The national school idol is a girl

Team Qin?

The guard looked confused, obviously he had never seen it before.

Bo Jiu's hand relaxed and he stood there with his thin figure. For some reason, the guard felt that it was a bit too arbitrary for him to stop the opponent like this.

"Is there something wrong with you? If anything happens, you can report it..."

Bo Jiu seemed to have lost track of what the guard said specifically. The more complete the information he pieced together in his mind, the clearer some things became.

The adjutant looked outside the door, turned his head and said, "Sir, this is recruit No. 10."

"Now that the military demonstration is about to begin, what is this kid doing here?" The old man stood up, and as soon as he took a step forward, he stopped for a moment, and frowned: "Do you think this kid can guess that Mr. Qin and the others are here?" What about leaving early?”

Adjutant: "I'm not sure, how about I follow you and have a look."

"Go and have a look." The old man's expression became serious: "Don't let the child notice it."

The adjutant nodded, knowing very well that if No. 10 had guessed that the mission was ahead of schedule, he would have to find a way to keep the other party here.

If you haven't guessed it yet, just wait. After two days, they can take further measures.

He shouldn't have noticed it so quickly.

Although the adjutant thought so, he felt a little unsure.

When he walked out, Bo Jiu also took a long step forward.

The adjutant made people pay attention to what the young man was doing, and his heart was very high.

Until news came from over there that the boy had gone to participate in the military demonstration normally.

The adjutant was relieved and went to report to the adults.

At this time, Bo Jiu was hiding behind the trees. Without anyone knowing, he turned sideways and took off the communication headsets issued to the recruits by the army.

It is indispensable during military demonstrations.

At this time, Bo Jiu took off the things because she noticed someone was observing her.

So Bo Jiucai didn't show any difference, but quickly returned to the team and sneaked into the jungle.

But next... Bo Jiu raised his eyes, glanced at the soldiers not far away, took off his spear, put it aside, and then walked in the opposite direction.

No one thought that the boy would quietly leave the team and return to the training ground.

Even the news received from the boss was that Bo Jiu had entered the jungle.

Logically speaking, at this point in time, the boy should not appear in the place where he left in the first place.

But Bo Jiu did return to the military camp. Not only that, she moved very fast without carrying a spear. Wearing a military uniform, she swept over the flat bottom, directly supported the railing with one hand, jumped over the training ground, and headed directly towards He walked over to the Lamborghini parked under the tree.

Bo Jiu's voice was still a little hoarse, but he moved very quickly. After opening the car door, he only said two words: "Unlock."

After getting along with it for the past few days, Xiao Hei had given up hope that the owner would drive it away. After the intelligent system was activated, the voice rang: "Okay, master, you can start your show." It’s love mode. This time, I will definitely be a qualified listener.”

As a car that understands human speech, what can it do? Instead of choosing to be tortured, it is better to accept the fact that the owner has been fascinated by the big devil.

What Xiao Hei didn't expect was.

This time Bo Jiu didn't put his chin on the steering wheel with one hand and smile like he did twice before.

Instead, he turned his head sideways and pulled up his seat belt. The face in the rear mirror was handsome and exuded a dark aura: "Fuel level check."

Suddenly.

The atmosphere in the car changed.

Don't know why though.

But Xiao Hei knew that the owner was going to drive it away, and the system directly output: "With 80% of the fuel capacity, it can travel more than 200 kilometers."

"Connect the network communication equipment." Bo Jiu said while making adjustments with his hands.

Intelligent navigation displays a three-dimensional image: "The network is connected."

"Import the driving memory, call up the surrounding defensive points, and find the weakest line." Bo Jiu's eyes were filled with light.

"Navigation completed, go straight in the direction of 9 o'clock." Xiao Hei's voice just fell.

Bo Jiu turned his right hand and flicked his tail very beautifully. He almost didn't waste any time and flew away along the route.

The top sports car with smooth lines seems to have finally returned to its essence at this moment.

Rather than a car parked in the army for people to visit.

The speed of bats is among the best in the world, as everyone who loves cars knows.

It was because no one expected that anyone would be able to start Qin Mo's sports car.

By the time the garrison discovered it, it was already too late.

In addition, most of the attention was still on the military exercises, so at the first time, no one knew that Bo Jiu had sailed out of the army.

Wait until the boss knows the news.

The landline phone also rang.

The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was slow: "Sir, I'm here to apply for discharge for my soldier. To be honest, this person was not selected into the special operations team, which is a bit beyond my expectation. Now she has returned The original troops have gone through the process again.”

As soon as the old man heard the voice, he recognized the person, and his eyes trembled: "Boss Tang, you came to my place again to rob someone. I tell you, anyone can retire. This technical soldier can't do it, so give me the person." return!"

"Sir, she was originally my soldier, why did I end up robbing her?" The man smiled: "And it's not that I didn't send her back, it's that she didn't want to go back."

The boss was anxious: "I promised someone to keep her in the army."

"Who did you promise? Qin Mo? Then I'm afraid you'll have to break your promise. This soldier has a strong sense of autonomy." After the man finished speaking, he added: "The procedure has been completed. Otherwise, I will go to your army another day. Let’s meet and talk.”

The boss didn't know this kid's style yet. He was still feeding him with his cell phone, but there was already a busy signal there.

After the man hung up the phone, he turned his head and pressed the Bluetooth headset: "Z, you really know how to cause trouble for me."

Bo Jiu turned the steering wheel to avoid radar sweeps. The small jammer made her signal not very good: "Really? I think Mr. Tang can handle it quite easily. Tell me, where is the special operations team now?"

"The confidentiality level is S. I have no news here." Mr. Tang smiled softly: "But I have other news that I can provide you with."

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "When you smile like this, there's usually nothing good going on."

"Z, your tone now sounds like an abandoned child." Mr. Tang tapped his fingers on the table: "It seems that you really like Qin Mo."

Bo Jiuyi smiled: "Yes, I like it. It's better than someone who likes his little green plum and hasn't gotten it yet."

Mr. Tang was not annoyed, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "This is fun, you probably don't understand."

Bo Jiu drove around the detection point.

Mr. Tang spoke again: "Qin Mo experienced a case back then. Because the case was so bad, it has not been made public until now. This is because if such a thing is revealed, some people will be affected."

Bo Jiu pointed his fingers.

On the other end of the Bluetooth headset, you can still hear sounds, deep and shallow: "Psychological hint, what they did is beyond many people's expectations."

Bo Jiu realized that the next step was the most important thing, so he even slowed down the car.

"In the beginning, it was just about confusing right and wrong on the Internet. Just like what you experienced in the paddle market this time, the infringers are rampant because there are this group of people cheering for them. They don't care about right and wrong, as long as it is what they like. It's theirs. To steal other people's things and call it true love is to put it simply, to be a mistress and to build a memorial for yourself." At this point, such a pleasant voice suddenly changed the subject: "Later, I determined these. Everyone is in contact with a psychological criminal, so such an operation is destined to be difficult to complete. "

Bo Jiu's hand on the steering wheel tightened, bit by bit, he used more strength.

Mr. Tang seemed to be smoking, and his voice became a little deeper: "It's not because of anything else, but because I can't bear it psychologically, so I was affected. The most cruel war you can imagine is like, it's the explosion of the bomb. In fact, The scary thing is never the guns and ammunition, but the human heart. No one can measure the human heart, especially the human heart of that age group. It’s very simple. You do one thing in front of you, but you do another thing behind your back. You want to kill them. You always look at problems in an extreme way, like to compare, follow money, and enjoy being noticed. In fact, these have nothing to do with anyone. After all, people today are very lonely, but after this loneliness is raised, it will not change again, because They feel that they are not wrong from the beginning to the end, even if they have almost trampled the justice of the world to death, it is still the same. If you talk to them about conscience, they will say that they do not need such a thing as conscience, so..."

Bo Jiu interrupted him: "So why do you still keep people like this to harm the world?"

"Because one thought becomes a devil, and one thought becomes a Buddha." Mr. Tang stood up: "Z, whether it is me or Qin Mo, we all love someone in our hearts. Because there is someone we love, we can imagine that even among these children When we see something similar to that person, we will stop and tell ourselves that we are here to save people. It has nothing to do with good or evil. It’s just that once our hands are stained with the blood of innocent people, we can no longer hug them openly. I don't know what other people's beliefs are, but I can probably guess that when Qin Mo was performing his mission that year, he probably survived until the end because he had someone supporting him in his heart. The more this happens, the more dangerous it is, because once the person who supports him is gone, Qin Mo's mental state will collapse. "

When Bo Jiu heard this, she suddenly increased her speed. She suddenly understood something, so she regretted it very much.

Why is she so stupid? He has lost all the memories about her, every bit of their childhood, because she is the knot in his heart.

He didn't sleep for so many days, didn't feel safe, and didn't even like the dark night.

Is it because in his subconscious mind, she is gone?

Bo Jiu suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he held her in his arms and tapped her paws with an arrogant expression. His voice was cold and had the unique texture of a little boy: "Bo Xiaojiu, listen to me, now you have spent money to buy it." I'm here, I can't be half-hearted in the future, and I can't be like those brain-dead girls in TV series, who say no, then disappear. If I don't do well, you can tell me, and I won't necessarily change it, but remember, the master cannot abandon you. Your own pet, otherwise your pet will die.”

Bo Jiu was still very hazy at that time, and the little tiger's sleepy ears were still being pulled: "Don't talk nonsense, how could you die."

"Don't believe it?" The little boy seemed to be unhappy and pressed his fingers: "How did the cat on the street die?"

Bo Jiudun said: "Didn't you starve to death?"

"Why did he starve to death? Was it because he was abandoned by his master?" Obviously, the master at that time was already able to provide ideological guidance.

As long as Bo Jiu kept thinking that his favorite pet would become that wilted appearance, he reached out and hugged the limp little boy in front of him, and said in a fierce voice: "I will not let you starve to death." After finishing, she seemed to be worried about something again: "What if the two of us get separated?"

"Even if we get separated, I will stand and wait for you where you are most interested. Besides playing games, taking apart keyboards and eating, what else do you do?" He gave her a cold look: "Also Yes, tell me, why did we get separated?"

Bo Jiu's big round eyes kept rolling, and he stretched out his hand to rub his face: "I'm just giving you a metaphor."

"Don't use such metaphors in the future." He let her fool around, wearing a suit and leather shoes like a little prince, with a faint smile on his lips: "Idiot."

She is indeed a fool.

He didn't do anything he promised.

But he did everything he said.

Even if he lost all memory of her.

She should have found him sooner.

In fact, it's not like she never went to see him. Three years after they were separated, she went. It wasn't that big, but at that time she understood what black and white were.

She always said that she had something to do, so she chose herself before what she wanted to do and him.

But he also had the right path that he wanted to stick to, but he never thought of letting her go.

She thought she would never be completely black again.

Because she understood a truth.

She was never alone.

He can understand those things that are not understood by others.

He can tolerate those who are not tolerated by others.

That person always stood at the agreed place.

Never left.

It was she who lost him.

Now, she was going to get him back.

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