National School Prince Is A Girl

Qin Mo's eyes were lighter, but it was a little deeper at this time: "Investigating what the famous school teacher has done before, people will have a major turning point. They all start with the people around them to find out the character of this famous school teacher Relationship, you can find z. "

Ai Rui chatted for a while before saying: "What is the method of handling this case?"

"Psychology." Qin Mo said slowly: "Everyone is always inseparable from the environment when doing one thing. The mentality of the murderer will be reflected on the scene of the crime, and the psychology of the action will also be on the scene. . "

Ai Rui really felt that the high school student they invited was a bit divine: "But it's too late to go now."

"Call and ask for assistance in investigating there." Qin Mo's eyes fell on the street when he said this: "In addition, give me a three-dimensional map of Fifth Avenue."

Arie yelled, "What do you do with the map?"

"Find someone." After Qin Mo only gave him these two words, he never spoke again.

Ai Rui was very busy, contacting this again, applying for something, and finally driving in a car to keep up with the rogue.

After all, z will tie people every time.

If the high school student infers nothing wrong.

That z will definitely appear near Smith.

I have to say that this time Ire is a lot smarter.

Who said it did not appear?

Smith this man.

Naturally lustful, like picking up girls.

There is a place where he was detained for a week.

Will definitely go, Buding Street!

A well-known nightclub on Fifth Avenue.

Smith was a fan of Orientals.

Here, the paper drunk riddles make it easy to see Asian faces.

There are many young people.

He couldn't not go.

Even if he wanted to get rid of this sullen air, he would have a drink and hey hey.

Plus today is another holiday.

It can be said that the celebration kicked off before the night came.

Next to the nightclub, there is an opera house.

It is said that Shakespeare's "Romeo and Juliet" will be staged today.

But the nightclub is the style of the masquerade.

So everyone wears something very different.

It's in a stand on the far right side of the nightclub.

A dark-haired teenager in a jacket, shaking his fingers in the sun cup, as if his fingertips could emit light.

Not to mention the black light shining on the left ear.

Sitting next to the teenager was a red-haired female student, her face full of surprise.

The teenager smiled and spoke English: "Guess what?"

"Can not guess."

Who can guess.

Each time the teenager rolls out the same dice points, either six dice are all zero or all one.

"It seems a bit difficult for you." Bo Jiu stood up and the action swing floated up, revealing a short waist, and a black mark flashed on the waist. In such occasions, there was no one at all. Will notice.

It was a very small letter, with the imprint of roses, as if it were on white skin.

Z.

A name that is enough to cause confusion.

But at this time it was hidden in such a night.

The teenager easily took a guitar beside him, with two or three black rings on his fingers, often making people subconsciously obscure her gender.

Then it was so cool to scream.

People say that this resident singer is different.

Because there is only one person who dares to sing Chinese songs and mobilize the atmosphere of the audience.