No. 1923 On and Off the Stage, Did You See It?

A crackling sound!

That was the roar of the electric guitar.

The boy jumped onto the stage, his mouth corners raised. Even though he was wearing a black feather mask on his face, the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye was very arrogant.

From the moment Bo Jiu put her fingers on the guitar.

The place became hot!

But apart from this.

There were American police patrolling at the door.

I don’t know if it was a routine inspection or something else.

Bo Jiu, who was standing on the stage, saw it clearly, but was not affected at all. The black leather jacket, plus the action of her fingers holding the microphone, were very handsome, and the song swept over.

She sang in Chinese.

"The bell rang the signal of returning home. In his life, it seemed to bring a little sigh. The meaning of black skin to him was a lifelong dedication. In the struggle of skin color, the years turned possession into loss, and the tired eyes were filled with hope..."

The rock version of "Glorious Years", music has no borders. As long as the atmosphere is driven, the people in the audience will naturally follow and wave their hands.

This greatly hindered the actions of the police.

But there was no way, after all, they had no evidence.

The only thing that could be confirmed now was that Smith had arrived fifteen minutes ago, had chatted up someone, and was swaying among a group of people.

According to the highest instructions of the police station.

Z would appear here.

But there were so many people.

Where would Z be?

Every police officer on duty had a serious expression.

After all, they really wanted to catch that person.

Now that they finally had the chance, how could they let him go!

However, with such thoughts in mind, none of them looked at the boy holding the microphone in the dark.

The black eyes were still flashing with a little light, like a cat teasing a mouse.

It indicated that the game really began!

Ari also came in at this time.

Behind him was Qin Mo.

Qin Mo was still wearing the school uniform he brought from China.

When the people in the nightclub saw him, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.

But remembering that this was a masquerade today, they accepted it a little.

After all, although this oriental man came in sportswear, his aura was so noble that everyone around him felt cold.

As for why foreigners think Qin Shen is wearing sportswear, let's imagine the school uniforms in China, um...

Ari also thinks that Qin Mo's style is not suitable for such a chaotic place.

He will definitely have a headache soon.

Should I tell the great god that there is still a difference between playing here on Fifth Avenue and in China.

"Isn't the music too loud!?" Ari shouted this sentence.

Qin Mo put one hand in his trouser pocket, his side face was light, and his handsomeness made many people start to look back, but he seemed to walk in here and walk into the classroom. "Where is Smith?"

This is what Qin Mo told Ari in advance.

Let him send someone to keep an eye on Smith.

After all, this is a masquerade.

Once Smith puts on other clothes, it will be difficult to find him.

Z is likely to take him away in the chaos.

He doesn't care about Smith.

He wants to know.

That Z.

Who is it.

That's right, this is why Qin Mo decided to come to Fifth Avenue after seeing those materials.

The army also gave him news and asked him to go back in a few days.

Before the past.

He just didn't give up until he came to Fifth Avenue.

After all, the other party is a hacker, isn't he?

And such a smart hacker.