"Your brother gave Qin Mo a psychological hint?" The man was a little disbelief: "Qin Mo has always been an expert among experts in psychology research, so he would solve the case back then. After all, they were studying abroad and their brother's grades were always suppressed by Qin Mo. This is a fact. In addition, the Qin family has been the same for generations and is not moved by external objects at all. How can your brother give Qin Mo a psychological hint? Fan Jia, we have a cooperative relationship, but don't use the trick you fool others on me."

Fan Jia knew that since Z appeared, this old guy was afraid and was afraid to help her do things. Now he even warned her.

"Ha, what an important trump card this is. Will I lie?" Fan Jia stood in the dark, looking at the distance, and his voice was very slow: "I have to thank z for this matter. If it weren't for z, Qin Mo wouldn't be so painful. The psychological suggestion was that my brother gave me before he died. At that time, Qin Mo was completely in a state of collapse. Naturally, he wouldn't want to be careful of my brother. And as far as I know, Qin Mo not only did not encounter any cases, but his memory was also confused. When the right time was right, I could take advantage of this. Are you still anxious to say that?"

The phone was silent for a while.

"You have contacted Qin Mo before and know Qin Mo. I still said that, don't be too scrupulous in doing things. If you didn't help cover up your two friends, your current situation would be even more dangerous. The Crime Team has now begun to investigate the case of the Rao family back then. Once the previous incident is revealed, this wave of fire will burn on me. Rao Rong's confession will be very unfavorable to you and me."

Fan Jia's eyes became a little deeper: "So when he was doing that case, he should have buried Rao Rong. I advised you that you think your rights can cover the sky with your hands, and he, a high school student, doesn't have to take it to heart."

"You are here to tell me about this." The person on the other end of the phone was obviously angry: "How many times have I said it, if Rao Rong is let go, he will not rebound. As a result, you cooperated with the club and drove him out of the team, leaving him without a place in the entire e-sports world. Do you know how much energy he spent to bypass him back then? Fortunately, he didn't petition, otherwise I, the top leader, wouldn't have been able to climb this position until now. You didn't take it as a warning and insist on using him."

Fan Jia narrowed his eyes: "The matter has passed, so don't say it anymore. I came to him at that time, just when he was completely lost. Who knew that he would break out of my control later? After all, it was because she was not dead. I thought this was strange."

"It doesn't matter whether it is strange or not." The person seemed to feel tired of the current situation: "She is back when the current problem is. Once z returns, your network technology is not enough."

What Fan Jia hates most is hearing this: "Many things cannot be solved by network technology. No matter how powerful z is, it cannot ensure that others think. I have been in A for so long and have prepared for it. Didn't I say that even if I leave now, the seeds left will take root in some people's hearts."

"What did you do to the person A?" The person on the other end of the phone frowned: "We have cooperated well before, and you can't be like your brother."

Fan Jia smiled: "I said, unlike my brother, how can I use all the people around me who can be used? You didn't know from the beginning that it's too late to pretend to be surprised now. Not only A-year-old, but more people around 14 years old. I still have to thank them. Otherwise, my plan would not go so smoothly. I used Z to commit the crime. Whoever they liked would fantasize themselves as someone else's name and used it to attract popularity. I need such people. Now it's much easier to control than my brother at that time. After all, no one is clean, including you."

"You!" The person on the other side of the phone seemed to be so angry that he regretted his cooperation with the other party for a moment, but he had already reached this point and could only move forward but not backward: "Forget it, as long as you are sure."

Fan Jia's eyes were sunny: "Of course I'm sure."

Rao Rong is no longer there, she can create a second Rao Rong.

It's time for that boy who likes to stick to Qin Mo to suffer...

Ten o'clock, Qin's family.

In order to show his sincerity, Bo Jiu took out his wallet and patted it on Qin Mo's hand.

The great god wrapped his bandage in one hand and sat on the sofa. Xiao Tan placed a copy of Sun Tzu's Art of War and a pot of tea on the mahogany.

Mr. Bo Jiu said that the great god was full of fairy spirit, and it was either unreasonable. When he sat there, he was like a young master in Qing Dynasty.

After seeing the boy slapping the wallet in his hand, Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and his eyes were light: "What does this mean? Show off wealth?"

Bo Jiuyi smiled, holding his pants pocket in one hand, lowered his body, and had an evil look on the corner of his mouth: "I support Brother Mo."

Qin Mo paused first.

Bo Jiu smiled and wanted to see what the great god would react.

Unfortunately, Qin Mo was still very sarcastic: "Then you give it less, it's not worth a few hundred yuan for me to have a meal with you. Do you know how much the offer is outside?"

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "There is still a market?"

"What about that?" Qin Mo's slender fingers hit the wallet.

Bo Jiu squatted down with a smile on his face: "How much does Brother Mo cost?"

"One million meal." Qin Mo's tone was very light.

Bo Jiu muttered: "This is too expensive." It's more cost-effective to tie it up directly.

"Tell me, what do you want to do with my wallet?" Qin Mo played with the wallet, and something obviously flashed through his eyes.

Bo Jiu stood up, his pure white shirt with trousers and a head of silver hair, like a prince scattered in the world: "Before going abroad, solve the matter at home, so that when someone sees that I am no longer bullying Ms. He, the ID card will be placed on Brother Mo first, so that I can prove that I am a legal and beautiful boy."

Hearing this, Qin Mo reached out and poured himself a cup of tea, with a handsome face on his face, and spoke a little carelessly: "I'm following your opinion, I've gone abroad, and I'm not going back yet?"

Bo Jiu paused and the corner of his mouth slowly raised: "If you make a movie, you should stay there for a long time. With your mother not traveling far away, you have to do your own thing. You can only let those who can harm my mother rest before leaving."

"Just take a break?" Qin Mo raised his eyes, and his deep eyes met the boy's face.
Chapter completed!