The national school grass is a girl

Chapter 826 Slipping Under His Eyelids

Individual visits?

Qin Mo's deep eyes glanced at the pure black jacket that was placed on the chair, and then he reached out to pick up the jacket, a icy coldness flashed in his eyes: "Would you take off your uniform here for an interview?"

Lin Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, yes, all media interviews have to wear combat uniforms.

Why didn't he think of this.

However, if Little Spade didn't visit, where did he go?

"Or is it just for convenience?"

Qin Mo didn't speak any more, but the hand holding the pure black coat tightened bit by bit.

Then he paced and walked towards the left.

Lin Feng called out: "Captain."

Qin Mo has no intention of turning back.

Lin Feng was a little confused. Logically speaking, Little Spade just disappeared for a while. Why did the captain react like this? This is too abnormal?

Could it be that the relationship between the captain and Little Spade has reached the point where it feels like three autumns have passed without seeing each other for a minute?
Abnormal?

In fact, it was not abnormal for Qin Mo to have such a reaction.

Before the game, he had already noticed something.

It's just that he didn't expect that guy to be so bold, to let him slip like this under his nose.

If I knew it earlier, I should have been watching it 24 hours a day. Someone's paws just can't learn how to be safe.

Qin Mo knew very well that this was not simply missing.

It wouldn't be such a sign if it was really going away for a while.

What the hell is that guy trying to do!
Because he didn't see a familiar figure, Qin Mo clenched his hands together.

Just stood there for a second, letting the voices of the crowd rage.

Finally, he took out his mobile phone and asked in a cold voice, "Where is it?"

"Master?" The special soldier who was hesitating over the marshmallow completely gave up the idea of ​​queuing with the children after receiving the call. After all, he was already regarded as a weirdo by the cuties around his height. The commercial plaza left and reported very rigorously: "Outside the e-sports arena, the center of the flow of people."

Qin Mo raised his eyes, breathing heavily: "Send me the plan of the entire commercial plaza, including the opening of the ceiling."

"Yes." After the special soldier answered the question, he immediately said, "Master, do you want to arrest that suspect?"

Qin Mo paused again: "Suspect?"

"Master, you forgot, the serious crime team is also nearby." The special soldier was still holding a cone in his hand, and he couldn't tell his identity at all: "I saw some plainclothes."

Qin Mo's eyes darkened slightly: "I haven't forgotten, send me the specific location of the suspect and tell everyone to act in advance."

"Okay." The special forces will keep records of this kind of itinerary. Originally, the young master meant to wait until after the game and the movie to finish. do something else.

Now the action is actually ahead of schedule.

This really doesn't look like the young master's style.

Could it be that something happened?

The special soldier didn't understand, so he stuffed the cone into his mouth, and sent a message while walking: "The fishing operation has started, and the coordinates are always in touch."

"OK." Just on the second floor of the shopping mall, an elite man sitting on a high stool in Starbucks put away the silver notebook in his hand, the corner of his mouth curled up, and there was obviously a special communication device on his left ear: "I used it a little Means, I got the movie tickets, and I'm sitting next to that person..."

(End of this chapter)