National School Prince Is A Girl

Why is this happening?

Qin Mo in the dream paused for a moment, then regained his gaze and put it on the hairy head in his arms.

Even stranger, he actually dreamed that he was talking: "If you don't get up again, the milk will be gone, and you want to grow low."

The face of the little tiger-like girl in his arms is next to his neck, and the voice is clearer: "How to say, indifferent, I am taller than you, don't worry about this."

He seemed to have grabbed his hand, and there was an air in his chest, and when he reached out, he would pull the person away.

"Boys grow slower than girls, don't you understand this common sense?"

Little Tiger shook his head: "I don't understand, I'm young, I don't understand anything."

When you encounter problems, say you are small.

In the dream, he was obviously too small, and he didn't have much patience. He was bitten by the other party's angry teeth: "Are you forcing me to throw you out through the window?"

"Indifferent, how many times have I said, life is so beautiful, but you are too irritable, don't look like this, the old quick shouting." Little tiger when talking this sentence, how serious and how serious.

Seriously, Qin Mo wanted to see who she was.

But the dream is passing.

Everywhere is chaotic, not even connected at all.

When he wants to know something.

The light became bright, and it was a white thorn when it hit my eyes.

Qin Mo subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to block the light, but his wrist was held.

Immediately afterwards, there was the clear and familiar voice: "Brother, hold on for a while."

adhere to?

Qin Mo tried to open his eyes and looked at him beside him. The guy was holding his wrist and his body temperature was moderate.

After seeing that face, Qin Mo remembered that he was still on the operating table.

"Okay." The old housekeeper seemed to be relieved. The surface of this operation looks very simple. After all, it is not a brain operation, but it still pays attention to a meridian on the wrist. The control of the details is very strict. It is not really a top doctor. The inability to perform this operation is inseparable from experience and technology.

But even so, the old housekeeper raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

It is enough to show that this operation is not easy.

Everything returns to calm.

Qin Mo also fell into a light sleep.

Bo Jiu stood there, looking at the asleep god, supporting the operating table with one hand, and then leaned on Jun's face, bent halfway, and kissed Qin Mo's face.

Such a scene.

After the operation is over.

I always feel that there is an indescribable warmth.

When the old housekeeper took off the medical white gloves, his movements were paused.

Probably he knew very well that he wanted to be with the young Master Qin in his capacity as a young master.

These two people came here, including the young man who used a tie to keep a person, even if there were only a few days, probably because she was z.

Qin Mo will not wake up for a while.

Taking advantage of this time, Bo Jiu went to talk with Xiaohei again.

After Lamborghini was opened, smart navigation continued the last procedure. The first thing was to ask the result: "Master, how is it? Has the other party already won?"

"Beauty plan is a bad idea." Bo Jiu turned the steering wheel: "Mo brother is not too much time here, he must be romantic."

Romantic?

Is it not romantic enough to throw the other side down?

Intelligent navigation really feels that it cannot understand human thinking.

But this does not affect its own cool.

"Master, I have just summed it up again. Ninety percent of netizens think the medicine is the fastest."

Bo Jiu raised a brow: "Shallow, I don't want to just sleep."

Intelligent navigation fluctuates: "Master, IMHO, when I talk about the word medicine, the seat detects your heart beat twice as often as before, which means you are heartbroken about my proposal."

"Xiaohei." Bo Jiu's finger moved the navigation off.

The intelligent navigation shouted: "Master, I just made a mistake in the program. What's wrong? I suspect someone has implanted a virus in my body, otherwise how could I say such a wrong judgment."

"Good." Bo Jiu held the steering wheel, made a turn, and drove towards the long bridge, which was the direction to Fifth Avenue.

After seeing the car, a few black men graffitiing on a certain street put away their things and guarded against thieves.

Bo Jiu deliberately pushed down the window and greeted them.

Obviously, black buddies don't appreciate this.

If they want to go, they dare not go, do it!

"Come here, I have smoke here." Bo Jiu pulled the door of the car and walked steadily, laying his arm lazily on the shoulder of one of the black men: "Is it a brother?"

Black buddy: ... Who is your brother!?

"In this way, I'm asking for some news, according to the price in your industry." Bo Jiu first handed him a cigarette.

Black buddies accepted, after all, no one would be able to live with the money.

"Is there something wrong in the street next door, where the movie was made?" Bo Jiu tied up the people. Of course, the most important thing is the response of An Ying and "Is there any reports of missing people recently? "

The black buddies stretched out their hands, five full.

Bo Jiu pressed his hand and asked him to withdraw a finger: "All prices in the industry are correct. If there is more value, increase the price."

"Did you just say that we are brothers?" The black buddies couldn't help but fight back.

Bo Jiu looked at him and smiled: "There is a saying in our China, my brother and brother are clearing the bill." Then, she took out some foreign currency and stuffed it into the pocket of the black man's jacket: "Tell me about your news . "

"Everything that made the movie is normal, and the police haven't seen anyone looking for it, but there are cases that are quite strange ..." The black buddy finished and waited for the person to ask him. In general, the other party actively asked If so, the price will definitely go up.

Who knows, the teenager raised his eyebrows and said: "Not interested."

Black buddy: ... I rely on, my script is not like this!

"Hey, brother, wait a minute." The black buddies saw Bo Jiu leaving, reached out, and grabbed the teenager's wrist: "Wait a minute, this news is really worth buying and the price is negotiable."

Bo Jiu paused and stretched out two fingers.

The black man gritted his teeth and broke the teenager's finger, adding one more: "This price can't be cheaper."

"Okay." Bo Jiu copied the pants pocket with one hand: "Why is the case strange?"

The black man glanced around: "This is inside information, I don't know if you have heard five words."

Bo Jiu leaned his head, lit a cigarette, and motioned for him to continue.

"Girl's memorial service." The black man said this.

Bo Jiu's eyes narrowed: "Let's listen."

"The police don't know yet, but everyone on the road is saying that the other party will hypnotize in order to pay tribute ..."

Bo Jiu listened to the news that black buddies kept providing, and his hands in his pockets became tighter and tighter.

"One thing, the police should have noticed that the people they started with were all Chinese."

After hearing this, Bo Jiu took out foreign currency and stuffed it into the hands of the black buddies.

"Hey, more!" The black man took a look.

Bo Jiu waved his hand: "Your news is worth the price."

After talking, she walked into the phone booth, still in the same way as before, everything on this street seemed to be enchanted.

Even if it's just an old man in a Chinese costume, don't underestimate the other party.

There are many secrets, all of which are on the Tao, not outsiders.

After Bo Jiu entered the warehouse, the first thing he did was to turn on the computer. After the case was locked, his finger tapped the keyboard quickly, and the light waves formed quickly entered a local area network.

False IP switching, after getting rid of the first wave of interception, continue to invade.

But what Bo Jiu did not expect was that the encryption level of the case would be so high.

s grade.

This seems to be the case for fear of panic.

Bo Jiu paused there for a while, and Junmei's face turned slightly: "There must be a breakthrough."

But time is fast.

The system here is very powerful.

If you are not quick, it will be easy to find.

Fortunately, here is Fifth Avenue, and the equipment used by Bo Jiu is the most advanced.

If it is an ordinary notebook, the running speed will definitely not keep up.

"found it."

Bo Jiu pressed the space bar to change the direction of intrusion, a dialog box popped up, and countless codes changed constantly.

In the end, one of the small openings was torn apart, like a trick.

Because Bo Jiu used the other party's IP address, this would make her temporarily disappear in the defense network for five seconds.

Five seconds is enough.

The intrusion is complete.

After getting the information.

Trying to leave.

The advanced hacker is not a simple intrusion, but after the intrusion, the traces of intrusion are cleaned away without causing any damage.

Bo Jiu looked at the completion of the program and pulled out the USB flash drive.

The information was viewed on another computer.

Every picture shows that this is not a simple suicide.

Especially one of them, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, seems to have no pain.

Bo Jiu squinted.

Then, as if I found something, I enlarged the picture and locked it on the girl's arm.

eye of a needle?

It seems that the man was restless after he escaped.

Bo Jiu took the U disk, looked up at the time, and the data had to wait to go back and study again.

At this point, it is not suitable for mixing into the police station.

And ... If you show these things to the great god, you should get more clues.

Bo Jiu knew that even if she was tied, she would not refuse anything about the safety of others.

She can make the way of getting information more romantic.

Bo Jiu raised his eyes and set his eyes on the row of drones on the second floor ...

Twilight began to fall.

The dusk on the outskirts is always exceptionally beautiful.

The old castle of European architecture, the rose is lingering, blooming the enchanting fragrance.

When Qin Mo opened his eyes, what he smelled was the fragrance of black tea.

The entire arm was fixed by a bandage, there was no gap, there should be nothing else in it.

Qin Mo only felt that his fingers were tingling, everything else was normal.

However, is it customary for someone to leave him alone in bed?

Qin Mo sat up and didn't see the iron chain, his eyes deeper, his fingers stroking the flashing watch.

There was a sound from the headset immediately: "Master, you finally turned on the receiver, thank God!"

Facing the excitement over there, Qin Mo stood up and picked a white shirt prepared for him, his voice was very weak: "What's the matter?"

"Madam just asked us, where did you and Jiu Shao go?" When the shadows faced this question, it was really difficult to answer.

Qin Mo stood tall and fastened the buttons on his wrist, and his voice was very natural: "Tell my wife that someone will bring them to see their parents, and it will take a few days to go back."

Shadows: ... See, see parents?

I am afraid that the kidnapping is so fresh and refined, I am afraid that only their young master, covering his face.

Qin Mo raised his eyes and fixed his collar in the mirror: "Also, don't disturb me."

Shadows: ... Master, you are really not as full of resistance as you faced when you were nine years old.

Come next.

Qin Mo did not speak.

Because he was thinking about something, about the dream during the operation.

The dream is to reflect a person's psychology, or the remnants and foresight of memory.

He is mentally psychic, and he knows nothing about it.

But Qin Mo didn't understand why he had such a dream.

Because he didn't know who he was when he was a child, let alone a little girl sleeping.

If it is someone else, it must be considered a dream.

But Qin Mo is different.

In his dream he didn't see the little girl's face.

This has become a fan of no solution.

Who is that?

Maybe he should find some time to investigate himself ... after all ...

Qin Mo's eyes deepened a little, and he was about to speak, at this time.

A sudden voice rang from the window, clear and nice: "Mo Brother, Mo Brother!"

That guy.

Qin Mo frowned.

Bo Jiu stood outside, pressing something on his hand, and his rare voice increased: "Mo brother, walk to the window and show you something fun."

That sound is indeed volume up.

Plus Qin Mo's receiver is not closed.

They even heard this sentence with their shadows.

With a curious look, he glanced at each other. What did Jiu Shao want to show the young master?

Qin Mo also wanted to know that when he walked long legs to the window and opened the curtain, he saw a white heart-shaped pattern after the blue sky washed by sunlight.

The two small drones created this pattern, using the white mist emitted by the dry ice to surround a heart.

Someone who is operating a drone is standing under the sunset at dusk, with a slender figure, a smile on the corner of his mouth, tears and moles shining with light, and silver broken hair fluttering with the wind. Open your eyes.

At this moment, she raised her head, her eyes were black and beautiful, and asked him like a child: "Mo brother, give you a gift, do you like it?"

Words for readers: The shielding chapters are normal, and the bookstore should be shielded a lot. The babies are used to it. Recently, it ’s strict. What ’s the matter?