No. 1665

The reason why Qin Mo did this.

Just to avoid meeting Fan Jia face to face.

Even though he has put on some disguise now, if you look carefully, you can still see the traces.

The best way is to prevent the other party from seeing him up close.

He even disappeared from the monitoring range of the hall.

From the moment he entered, Qin Mo knew that there were cameras everywhere. He seemed to be walking unintentionally, but he was never photographed from the front.

This time, there was one more person blocking the camera.

When the prince didn't know what was going on.

When the magician on the other side saw Fan Jia walking in from outside, his eyes changed.

Fanjia didn't see them when they were in Jiangcheng.

But they know which cases were committed by this person.

Hiding in the university, using the Internet to cover the sky.

If the boss hadn't locked her down later.

I am afraid that even now, Jiangcheng will not be at peace.

That was also the first time the magician learned what it means to be unpredictable.

Fanjia is like a person who can brainwash people. I don't know why people respond to the things she does.

What impressed the magician the most was the infringement case. In his mind, stealing other people's things is inherently guilty. How can a thief be supported by others? He couldn't understand.

But there are such things and people in this world.

The most ridiculous thing is that they still think they are kind.

It turns out that ignorant kindness is more scary than pure badness.

What's more, they tolerate a thief who doesn't admit that he stole something.

However, life has stripped away the original work.

How much you like someone.

No excuse should be used to exonerate someone.

To put it bluntly, when he committed these things, didn't he have some letters in mind?

Obviously, he knows everything. It is only the connivance of some people who are sinful, so these people will become Benjili.

Fan Jia knows better than they do what those glamorous people on the Internet think. When she escapes, she can find hostages willing to divert her attention.

They rarely fail to complete a task.

Since I met this organization, I have to think a lot every step of the way, because this organization knows where to start and what methods to use to suppress their actions.

Because no matter what happens, they cannot take action against ordinary people, even if the other party's heart is already dark.

The magician clenched his hands tightly, worried that Fanjia would recognize the Boss.

And, for some reason, he always felt a vague uneasiness in his heart.

That uneasiness,

It's not that you're afraid of the other person.

But he was afraid that everything would happen again like before.

Fanjia did notice this. She is still dressed like that now. Some people seem to be like this. No matter what they do, they will never feel guilty. She will attribute all the reasons to others, and I still feel pure and flawless.

Therefore, her dress did not change and she still looked like a student. As soon as she walked in, many gamblers stopped in their tracks.

However, these people also knew Fanjia, but they just took a glance at him and lowered their heads to continue gambling.

With this time difference, Qin Mo and his men disappeared into the crowd and passed through the entertainment hall without any danger.

Several burly men standing guard at the third door were holding semi-automatic machine guns and scanning the surroundings with serious expressions. The safety on the machine gun was open and ready to fire at any time.

The magician breathed a sigh of relief, but he probably didn't see that profile.

Although Qin Mo was walking in front, he knew what was happening behind him. His pair of deep eyes were dark and dark.

The girl who followed Qin Mo was still thinking about how to keep this handsome and handsome man, her heart was beating fast and her cheeks were red.

What the girl didn't expect was that they did open a room.

But after checking into the room, the man was not a little bit colder than when he was outside.

Qin Mo opened his wallet, took out a wad of cash, put it on the cabinet, then leaned against the window, took a lighter, tilted his head and lit a cigarette, and said in a light voice, "How much can you get here?" money?"

The girl didn't understand why the man asked this, but no one came in like him and didn't even touch her, as if there were some germs on her body.

Qin Mo still held a cigarette between his fingers and continued: "I will give you ten times as much, and I can even send you back home."

When the girl heard what happened, obvious surprise flashed through her eyes. She was trafficked to this place. She originally came abroad to find a job, but she didn't expect it to be this kind of job!

It's not like she never thought about running away, but she was caught every time.

"Brother Scorpion is so powerful, it's impossible." The girl spoke in a low voice.

Qin Mo spoke slowly: "We have a cooperative relationship, and he will sell me this face."

The girl's eyes lit up, but she was curious about how this man knew she wanted to return to her country.

Unfortunately, the man didn't seem to want to say anything more to her.

"Agree or not?"

The girl's face turned red again: "Okay."

"Then make some noise and make it bigger than the one next door." When Qin Mo said this, he put out the cigarette in the ashtray, then reached out and opened the window on one side.

The girl immediately understood what he meant.

She understood, but when she saw the man disappear from the window, she couldn't help but feel disappointed.

People like that probably don't like people like them.

The girl walked over and put away the money on the cabinet...

In the entertainment hall, Fan Jia didn't say much, but lowered her voice and asked Du Xie in his ear: "Where is the consultant who really makes the decision? I can find out his true identity after I see him."

"If you come earlier, you can see him. Now..." Du Xie smiled and said, "He is still busy inside. All of them are here. You can see that the one wearing a leather coat over there is the young man inside. He is stupid and rich. His father should have a strong background over there. You check it out. If there is no problem, we'd better negotiate this deal as soon as possible. After all, they want to cooperate with more than just us."

Fan Jia raised his eyes and looked at the prince who was gambling over there. Seeing that man was so drunk and fascinated, and hugging the girl skillfully, he didn't see any problems.

But this was the master's order. She couldn't make any more mistakes. She had to confirm it completely.

"Take me to see the consultant." Fan Jia lowered his eyes: "The room is the only place without a camera. How can you be sure that he is okay?"

Hearing this, the scorpion paused, as if he also realized the problem, and walked inside with Fan Jia.

The magician and the prince seemed to be indulging themselves, but in fact, their eyes were not looking at the wine, but the image reflected through the wine glass.

When they saw the two people walking in the direction Qin Mo had just gone, their hands holding the wine glass tightened.

Especially the magician almost stood up from his seat, but without the boss's order, none of them could act, so even the magician could only worry in his heart.

Why did the two people go to the boss's side?

Did Fan Jia discover something?

No, it's impossible.

Fan Jia should not have seen anything at that time.

The magician told himself to be calm, but people who had not experienced the last mission didn't understand what it felt like.

His fingers still couldn't help but reveal some emotions.

At this time, the prince who was originally sitting in the seat also stood up.

However, his movements were very natural. He stretched out his hand and pushed the cards: "It's boring."

He turned his head to look at his nominal bodyguard: "Let's go somewhere else to play."

When saying this, the prince's eyes turned to the side. The meaning was very clear. He wanted the magician to pay attention to the camera, otherwise he would be photographed.

The magician let go of his hand and then smiled, as if he had found his previous state, very uninhibited: "I think it's good there, young master, let's go for a walk?"

"Let's go." The prince was relieved.

He was the one who knew least about what was going on, but he also noticed the emotional fluctuations of his comrades.

That fluctuation must be related to the boss.

The two looked at each other, and the prince took a step first, still looking like a rich second-generation who raised fur and walked a dog.

At this time, Fan Jia and the others were almost at Qin Mo's room.

The scorpion originally wanted to signal the person behind him to take out the key to open the door.

Unexpectedly, when his finger pressed the door handle, the vague and ambiguous sound came from the room.

Fan Jia also heard it and frowned.

Duxie laughed instead: "Look, I told you that you were overthinking it. You don't understand that no matter how capable a man is, he will fall into this trap. Who would think about whether there is a camera in the room when doing things?"

The sound became louder and louder.

It was also this kind of noise that made Fan Jia dispel a lot of suspicion.

A person who is so obsessed with women doesn't seem to be sent by China.

Just as she had this thought.

Someone else came over, it was the prince and his friends.

The prince had an expression of encountering someone by chance, and then smiled like a young man: "What does Du Zong want to do?"

"Originally, I wanted our hacker to meet the consultant. Although she doesn't appear much, she can still find out something on the Internet. She should be able to talk to the consultant, but I didn't expect that he is busy." The words of the gambler sounded like he said everything directly, but there was a small trap hidden in it.

He wanted to see how these people would react when they heard about the hacker master.

After all, no matter what kind of undercover they are, they are afraid that their true identities will be found out.

The prince did react, and he was really excited, even whistling: "Hacker master, so awesome? Like 007? When can I see him?"

How could Poison Scorpion let these people know how powerful Fan Jia was? He just mentioned it to see the reaction. Now that the prince asked him this, it was hard to talk to him, so he could only change the topic: "You can hear a lot of noise here, this is not suitable for conversation, let's change places."

"Okay." The prince said, and shouted to the door: "Advisor, take it easy!"

He said this to keep his character from collapsing.

But the prince's heart had already collapsed.

What the hell is going on?

Boss  Are you serious?

That voice can't be faked...

It really can't be faked, but no one knows that the girl was alone in that room from beginning to end.

But Young Master Qin had already landed on the ground. His movements were very quick and neat. When his legs touched the ground, he made almost no sound.

In a place without cameras, he wouldn't have so many scruples, and strode towards the commercial vehicle parked not far away.

Fatty, who is still anxious, has just made a decision to contact the superiors to go in and get people!

No matter what, the most important thing is to protect people!

Just listen to a swish sound.

The car door was opened.

The fat man's eyes widened. Looking at the noble and unchanging face, he couldn't help but ask: "Boss, why are you here?"

"Am I weird here?" Qin Mo's voice quality didn't sound any different.

The fat man opened his mouth and wanted to say why it's not weird, shouldn't you be in the room?

But looking at the boss's aura, he didn't have the guts to ask.

Qin Mo sat down and turned his head to look at the movement outside the car window: "Stop all network intrusions from now on to prevent the other party from noticing anything. Go in and let them all come out. It's time to let the other party have a taste of being cold." Taste it."

"Yes." The fat man responded and got out of the car.

Qin Mo dialed a number, not Bo Jiu, but the old chief.

In addition to talking about the progress when calling the old chief, the most important thing is that he really can't control it.

She missed that guy very much and knew that if this call was made to that guy, she would soon find out her location.

The appearance of Fan Jia made Qin Mo think of the last time when Qin Mo closed his eyes, that guy was wearing a mask and floating on the water dying.

Qin Mo's fingers tightened and he couldn't adjust his emotions.

He just wants to know about that guy now.

Qin Mo has never felt that any phone call was so long.

Until a voice came from the other side: "Hello."

Qin Mo just opened his eyes and said in a calm voice: "Fan Jia is here. Fatty's skills alone cannot be concealed. People sent photos and news of the Crown Prince, proving that he is a rich second generation with a background."

"I'll have someone do it immediately." The old chief looked serious. This is a special period. Sitting here, he was afraid that he would miss even a call from Qin Mo.

When going out to do overseas tasks, it is best not to take the initiative to contact people on their side.

Qin Mo also said that he would contact them if anything happened.

"How are you? Are you all okay?" The old chief is most worried about their safety, especially if there are hackers on the other side, their communication will become a problem in the future, not to mention that they will have to face the card king.

Qin Mo: "They are all disguised very well."

Hearing this, the old chief just breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Qin Mo's voice sounded again: "Did she ask me where I went?"

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