The national school idol is a girl

Soon, Fanjia discovered that things were not as she thought.

Because Qin Mo didn't have much emotion towards her.

Fan Jia was unwilling to give in and wanted to pretend to be scared to make him care about her.

But he spoke before her: "It's easier for people to find you if you wander around like this. Go to the noodle shop on the left."

When Qin Mo spoke, his tone was very calm.

Fanjia was still worried: "Would that location be too blinking and too close to the street?"

"The closer you are to the street, the better the view will be." Qin Mo seemed to dislike the explanation after saying this.

No matter what Fan Jia said, he never spoke.

After approaching the noodle shop, I asked for a seat by the window.

The angle is very clever. Because of the decorations on the dining table, people outside can't see the person's face even if they look inside, but people sitting inside can clearly see what's going on outside.

In addition, this store is located at a triangular corner, which means that from this position, not only can you see the pedestrians coming in front, but you can also have a panoramic view of the movement on the left and right.

After Qin Mo sat down, he didn't ask for noodles, but ordered a cup of hot tea.

Fan Jia saw the plainclothes man walking past outside the window and realized why Qin Mo was sitting here.

Her counter-detection capabilities are also very strong.

Ordinary police would not catch her.

But Fanjia could clearly feel that the plain clothes this time were different from the previous ones.

The menacing force forced her to stay in such a poor place, because there was an advantage here: there were no cameras to record it.

It won't be that easy for them to find her.

But one thing is, if the other party really conducts a blanket search, it will be difficult for her to escape.

What frightened Fan Jiahou the most was that they already knew which building she lived in.

Fortunately, she took action in advance and used the key to psychological suggestion.

Sure enough, as long as Qin Mo is around, everything can be done with twice the result with half the effort.

Fan Jia knew very well why his master wanted him to become a member of the organization.

Because owning Qin Mo is equivalent to owning an artifact. Whether it is shielding or killing people, he is the most valuable.

Fan Jia now clearly sees this value, drinking tea leisurely in front of plainclothes without being discovered.

This is simply a man born to be a criminal.

Fan Jia smiled, he would be in the same world as her from now on!

The plainclothes people outside were still walking around, as if something had happened, their steps became much more hurried.

Something was indeed wrong.

It was the person buried in the house who discovered the problem.

"Mr. Tang, the landlord just said that Fan Jia has come back, but she did not enter the room, and we did not find her on other floors, not even downstairs. What should we do now?"

"Get out of the room first."

"Get out?"

"Well, there's no point in continuing to wait and see."

If the person with Fan Jia was Qin Mo, all these tricks would become trivial in front of him.

"Then...wait a minute, who are you and what are you doing here!" Before the plainclothes finished speaking, he saw a slender figure suddenly appear in front of the door.

It was a boy of about eighteen years old. He lowered his head and looked at the door lock. He narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't know what he was thinking.

The plainclothes man was about to walk over, hold the person down and ask for details.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched the young man's shoulder, he was pushed back by the young man, followed by the young man's clear and cold voice: "They have already been here, but you didn't notice it."

"What?" The plainclothesman was shocked for a while, just when he was about to ask something.

The young man had already let go of his hand, turned around and walked in the other direction, focusing his gaze on the trampled garbage heap: "They went down from here, so most of your surveillance was in vain."

"Who on earth are you!" The plainclothes man couldn't help but frowned: "Are you a student from around here? Well, kids, let me tell you, don't watch too many anime and really do reasoning like Conan, we still have to search Proof, you..."

What the plainclothes guy didn't expect was that he hadn't finished speaking yet.

He was interrupted by the voice on the phone: "How old is the person you are talking to?"

"Ten, it seems to be eighteen." The plain clothesman stuttered because he did not expect Mr. Tang to ask such a question.

The most surprising thing is that he continues: "He's very handsome, with short silver hair?"

"Yes."

"That's her. It will take at least two hours for me to go over now. During these two hours, the whole team will obey her command."

No matter how shocked they were, their response was to obey the orders given by their superiors.

It's just that the plainclothes guy can't think of it. What kind of person can make Mr. Tang so sure of his ability?

What's more, the other person looks like a student!

Being so close, Bo Jiu could of course hear the conversation. She looked at the surprised look on the plainclothes' face and didn't say a word, nor did she want to lead the team.

She just wants to find someone as soon as possible.

But the call also had its benefits.

Firstly, no matter how she acts around here, these plainclothes officers will not arrest her.

Secondly, she also obtained certain information, but she came but did not enter the building. In other words, the police operation was successful at first, but later someone saw through it.

Bo Jiu didn't think Fan Jia would be the one to see through this.

If you can observe something as detailed as an iron lock, it will only be the style of a master.

Through the previous video in the supermarket.

Bo Jiu already knows what the key to psychological suggestion is.

It was also clear that the current great master had mistaken Fan Jia for her.

She didn't understand the extent of the influence of psychological suggestion.

She only knew a little.

If it is really a master who wants to avoid the police.

She will never be like Fan Jia, who hides and rubs her vagina.

He will be very calm and close at hand, occupying the best place before you, but you will not notice it at all.

Bo Jiu closed his eyes, thinking about their several fights.

Similarly, I also think of the scenes where she thought she had escaped safely, but was caught red-handed by the master.

Suddenly, his eyes opened, as bright as stars!

Vision point, no matter what time, vision point is the most important.

Bo Jiu glanced at the pile of garbage downstairs, and after striding over, he looked at the people coming and going.

The environment here is not good.

The streets are dirty and messy, and even the buildings are about to be demolished, just in the alley... But even a place like this has its terrain.

Bo Jiu looked back and forth at the roads on the left and right sides and the front and rear sides. It seemed that a plan was gradually forming in his mind. Here is the place to live, here is the vegetable market, and there is the convenience supermarket. Turning around, there is a Sanchakou, noodle shop!

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