No. 1935 This Love Is Like Sugar,

But suddenly, Ai Rui's eyes widened, and his right hand seemed to stop there heavily. His first reaction was: "How do you have my phone number!"

"I can find the phone numbers of people in your police station. Is this strange?" Bo Jiu sat on a chair with headphones on his messy hair: "You are really smart now. You have learned to use the beauty trap on me. Haha... But Ai Rui, I'm afraid you haven't figured out the details of the other party yet."

Maybe Ai Rui's expression is too special.

Qin Mo, who was standing by the window, retracted his gaze and put it on his face.

When Ai Rui wanted to say something, the person on the other side laughed again: "The beauty trap is good. I will go find him."

Then there was the sound of the phone being disconnected.

Then, Ai Rui met the rather cold eyes of the master and automatically confessed: "It's z."

Instantly, Qin Mo's eyes lowered, as if there were waves hitting him.

Even though he knew that the other party was likely to use an Internet phone and could not find any trace at all, he still didn't give up.

Finally, his fingers gripped the fuselage, and his back even looked a little lonely.

This was even worse after he arrived at the Reincarnation Street.

Because the clues were broken.

Indeed, no matter how accurate the reasoning was.

It seemed to be of no use to Z.

Or, after three days of investigation, Qin Mo had a very clear feeling that she was no longer here.

Qin Mo's feeling was not wrong.

Bo Jiu was indeed not here.

After growing up so big.

After becoming the young master of hackers.

Bo Jiu knew too well what he should do.

If you are interested in something, try less.

Especially the kind of genius who looks good.

The small towns in Europe are very quiet.

Even if there is an ancient castle there.

The castle seems to have some history.

In the yard, the butler in a tuxedo was trimming the branches of the trees. He had a snow-white beard on his face, but his face gave people a gentlemanly handsomeness. From time to time, he would glance at the pocket watch in his hand.

The young master came back at night.

Like every time.

I don't come back often, except on this day.

March 13.

The true identity of the hackers was discovered again.

After the master went out, he never came back.

Since that day, the young master has been different...

The housekeeper raised his eyes and looked at the figure standing under the tree.

Probably no one except him knew what the young master was thinking.

Because she was giving candy to the children on the ranch.

Only when the young master was there would those children come over.

And the young master sat there, with his head raised, not knowing whether he was looking at the sky or at something else.

A child asked: "Bo, why do you always like to bring us candy?"

Bo Jiu didn't say anything, but smiled evilly: "This question is more complicated, probably because I think that one day someone will also carry a piece of candy for me."

"Carry it with you? Take it out of your pocket and you'll find it?" The children's eyes widened, as clear and beautiful as the blue sea and blue sky.

Bo Jiu hummed, still smiling: "If you can find it in your pocket, you'll be even happier."

"Wow." The children were also looking forward to it, and their saliva was swirling.

At that time, Bo Jiu never thought that this wish would come true.

It turns out that there is really a person in this world.

Whether he is wearing combat uniform, military uniform, or even camouflage during training.

There is always a piece of candy in his pocket, just like the gun he never leaves...

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