National School Prince Is A Girl

Thinking of this, Qin Mo tightened his fingers and used his relationship for the first time: "There is one more thing."

"What?" Director Huang was excited and thought it was a new clue.

Qin Mo wrote a series of mobile phone numbers on the paper: "Help me track this person, I want to know where he is now."

"Suspect?" Director Huang's eyes lit up.

Qin Mo just responded with a soft voice: "No, this is the compensation for intervening in this case."

In other words, is this a private matter?

Director Huang immediately refused and said: "No, no one is allowed to locate in this way."

"Really." Qin Mo pushed the data forward: "Then, please ask the Huang Bureau to invite someone else to handle this case."

"You ... you ..." Director Huang blew a toothbrush: "No, what's wrong with this person, you have to position people carefully, you know that you are a violation of the privacy of the person, do you know."

Qin Mo's fingers tapped on the table, slowly saying: "It's just positioning, it can't be constructed."

Director Huang really convinced him and knew that the kid was serious, but he didn't know what the owner of the number did wrong, and he wouldn't stare at him.

"I promise to help you locate, but only if you don't do anything that hurts others."

Qin Mo heard that an arc was drawn in the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were not too warm: "It depends on how far he has done."

"What kind of situation?" Director Huang clicked him again with his finger: "It's not allowed to mess up."

Qin Mo smashed the cigarettes in the ashtray, seemingly smiling: "Yellow Bureau, you think too much, this is my team member, what can I mess up with."

At most handcuff people home, so that the guy has no strength to get out of bed.

Not to mention, confession.

Junmei is a surging possession under abstinence.

It's a pity that Huang Ju didn't see it, but he still felt that under normal circumstances, this kid wouldn't do this to anyone.

To tell the truth, except when locking criminals, he let police people locate the mobile phone number.

Except for criminals, it really has not happened, this is the first ...

Bojia Villa.

Bo Jiu did not know that her position was being locked.

Only one thing.

The phone from Great God still made her care.

She has always understood that the Great God is a tough opponent.

So at the beginning, she laid the groundwork for her involvement.

That is to become Li Mengran's "boyfriend."

Even one day, the Great God knew that she did it.

She also has an excuse to say that because the other party is her girlfriend, she must do it because of anger.

Only in this way can I hide her identity as Z.

Bo Jiu looked at himself in the mirror. It was a school uniform for girls, a skirt over the knee, and a white shirt.

The bad is bad. Bo Jiu is too evil-looking and can't get pure, but at least it's a disguise that can be mixed in.

Six forty.

From here to the solid color takes almost an hour.

This is still the case without traffic jams.

In other words, she can get to the solid color around eight o'clock.

Bo Jiu raised his eyes and slender fingers tied a bow in front of the collar. The bow hidden a small infrared camera.

She confirmed the time again and bound all webcast platform accounts that were not live broadcasted at this point before leaving.

Similarly, the location of this cyber attack is still in a taxi, with long fingers jumping on the keyboard, and the screen reflected in the window of the car, showing only one word-Z.