The national school idol is a girl

At the theater ticket gate, the black-haired boy's mouth was slightly curved, his professional smile, and even the black gloves he wore were very suitable for the current environment; "Sir, please show your movie ticket."

Even the fat man watching the surveillance wouldn't recognize who that person is.

Firstly, it was because of the change in hair color, and secondly, it was because of the pair of black-rimmed glasses.

In addition, the ticket inspector in the surveillance room was a bit fatter than Bo Jiu's usual figure. To recognize him, he had to pay close attention to the details.

What's more, all the fat man's thoughts are now on the suspect, so naturally he won't look at anything else.

So I didn't notice the light flashing in the eyes of the "ticket inspector" who had his back to the suspect when he raised his face.

The man in front of him fits the profile inference made by the master.

He is young, about thirty years old, less than 1.8 meters tall. Although his appearance is not very outstanding, he can be said to have sharp angles and taste. He is wearing a watch that costs about one hundred thousand fire coins. His hair is The hair style he used to make him look like a successful person. Coupled with the cologne on his body, he is very clean.

Indeed, such a person can easily make today's girls feel less jealous.

It should also be easy to make appointments with people.

However, evidence is still needed.

When Bo Jiu was checking the tickets, he glanced at his ticket stub, and then handed the movie ticket back: "I wish you a happy viewing."

The man didn't care about such a ticket collector.

He held the ticket in one hand and his cell phone in the other.

On the screen of the mobile phone, a chat software is opened.

Bo Jiu did not see the content.

But one thing is, would such a man watch a movie by himself?

What's more, he was holding a Swarovski packaging box in his hand.

Bo Jiu glanced sideways and said to the other ticket inspector, "I'll go for convenience."

"ah?"

My colleagues were a little confused.

However, the boy walked too fast and was among the crowd.

Helpless, he had no choice but to continue checking tickets.

Fatty is not sensitive to these things, and it is normal for ticket takers to be temporarily replaced in a movie theater.

He just raised his gaze and focused on the suspect: "Master, after that person stored something, he went inside. I can't see it here."

"I know." When Qin Mo's voice comes through the earphones, it always has a different magnetism: "I'm checking the tickets."

The fat man paused and looked at the figure lining up on the screen and almost jumped up.

Why is the young master dressed like this?

It's...unexpected!

This bad smells so bad.

Falling from God to Demon!

"Send me the surveillance footage of the suspect checking tickets just now. Also, find out which of the five exits of the cinema is a blind spot for surveillance. Magician will go over and follow anyone who is wandering there."

The elite man looked at his long johns and said, "No, young master, you just let me go like this?"

"Ten minutes is enough for you to get a set of clothes." Qin Mo lowered his eyes and handed the movie ticket in his hand to the ticket inspector.

The girl was inexplicably shocked, thinking that there were so many handsome guys watching movies alone nowadays.

At this time, Bo Jiu first moved an unused 3D glasses case and placed it on the bar next to the storage case. He tried to wipe the lenses of the glasses and said from time to time: "Watch 6:50 Movie patrons, please go inside, Hall 7.”

What seems to be a routine action is actually studying the cameras distributed around the theater...