Why is this happening?

Qin Mo paused in the dream, then took his eyes back and placed it on the furry head in his arms.

What's even more strange is that he actually dreamed that he was talking: "If you can't get up again, you will have no milk to drink. You want not to grow taller."

The little tiger-like girl in her arms faced her neck, and her voice became a little crisper: "How to say it, Momo, I'm taller than you, don't worry about this problem."

It seemed as if I had clenched my hand, and there was a breath in my chest, and I was about to pull the person away as soon as I reached out.

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

The little tiger shook his head: "I don't understand, I'm young, I don't understand anything."

Whenever you encounter a problem, you say you are small.

In the dream, he was obviously too young and had little patience. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "Are you forcing me to throw you out through the window?"

"Momo, how many times have I said it? Life is so beautiful, but you are too irritable. Don't be like this, you're old." When the little tiger said this, he should be as serious as he should be.

Qin Mo wanted to see who she was.

But the dream is passing by.

Every place is chaotic and cannot be connected.

When he wants to know something.

The light suddenly became bright, and when it hit the eyes, it was a vast white thorn.

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

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

persist in?

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

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

"Okay." The old butler seemed relieved. The operation looked very simple on the surface. After all, it was not a brain surgery, but the wrist was also focused on a meridian and the details were very strict. If you are not a top doctor, you really couldn't do this surgery. This was related to experience and technology.

But even so, the old butler raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

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

Everything returns to peace.

Qin Mo also fell into a shallow sleep.

Bo Jiu stood there, looking at the sleeping god, holding the operating table with one hand, and just leaned over and kissed Qin Mo's face.

Such a scene.

After the operation is over.

I always feel that there is an indescribable warmth.

The old butler paused for a moment when he took off his medical white gloves.

Perhaps he knew very well that he would be with this young master of the Qin family as a young master, and it would be impossible to have some Feng Shui.

These two people came here, including the method of binding to keep one person. Even if it was only a few days, it was probably because she was z.

Qin Mo would not wake up for a while.

Bo Jiu took advantage of this time to communicate with Xiao Hei again.

After Lamborghini was turned on, the smart navigation continued the last program. The first thing to do was to ask the result: "Master, how about it? Have you taken down the other party?"

"The beauty plot is not a good idea." Bo Jiu turned the steering wheel: "Brother Mo doesn't have much time here, so he must make some romantic things."

Romantic?

Isn’t it romantic enough to knock the other person down?

Intelligent navigation really feels that it cannot understand human thinking.

But this doesn't affect its coolness at all.

"Master, I just went to summarize again. Ninety percent of netizens think that drugging is the fastest."

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Superficial, what I want is not just a sleeping master."

Intelligent navigation fluctuated: "Master, I am frank, when I said the word "drug", the seat detected that your heart beat twice as often as before, which means you were moved by my suggestion."

"Xiao Hei." Bo Jiu moved his finger and wanted to close the navigation.

Intelligent Navigation shouted: "Master, I just had an error in the program, I was moved or something. I suspect someone had implanted a virus on me, otherwise how could I make such a wrong judgment."

"Be good." Bo Jiu held the steering wheel, turned around, and headed towards the Long Bridge in the Long Terminal, which was the direction to Fifth Avenue.

Several black men who were graffitiing on a certain street took their things away after seeing the car and were on guard against the thief.

Bo Jiu pressed the car window and greeted them.

Obviously, the black guys don't appreciate each other's this.

They didn't dare to leave if they wanted to leave, so they did it!

"Come on, I have smoke here." Bo Jiu pulled the car door and walked down, lazily putting his arm on one of the black men's shoulders: "Is it a brother?"

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

"In this way, I'll find out some information and calculate it according to the price in your industry." Bo Jiu first handed him a cigarette.

The black guy accepted it, after all, no one would be unable to get along with the money.

"Is there anything wrong with the movie-making street next door?" Bo Jiu tied up the person, of course what he cared about the most was Queen An's reaction and: "Have the police received reports of missing people recently?"

The black guy stretched out his hands and was filled with five.

Bo Jiu pressed his hand and asked him to take back a finger: "There is only the price in the industry. If there is something more valuable, increase the price."

"Didn't you just say 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 that brothers can settle the accounts clearly." As she said that, she took out a few foreign currencies and stuffed them into the black buddy's pocket: "Tell me about your news."

"It's normal for filming movies. The police didn't see anyone looking for. It's strange that there was a case..." After the black guy said that, he was waiting for the person to ask him. Generally, if the other party asks on his own initiative, the price will definitely rise.

Who knew that the boy raised his eyebrows and said, "No interest."

Black guy:...Damn, my script doesn't look like this!

"Hey, brother, wait a moment." Seeing that Bo Jiu was about to leave, the black guy reached out and grabbed the boy's wrist: "Wait a minute, this news is really worth buying, and the price is easy to negotiate."

Bo Jiu stopped and stretched out two fingers.

The black guy gritted his teeth and turned the boy's finger and added another one: "This price can't be cheaper."

"Okay." Bo Jiudan held his pants pocket in his hand: "Why is the case strange?"

The black guy glanced around and said, "This is internal news, I don't know if you have heard five words."

Bo Jiu turned his head, lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, and signaled him to continue.

"Girl's Memorial." The black buddy said this.

Bo Jiu narrowed his eyes: "Let's hear it."

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

Bo Jiu listened to the continuous information provided by the black buddies, and his hands were getting tighter and tighter in his pants.

"There is one thing that the police should have noticed, and the targets they attacked were all Chinese."

After hearing this, Bo Jiu took out the foreign currency and stuffed it into the black buddy's hand.

"Hey, there's too much!" The black guy saw it.

Bo Jiu shook his hand: "Your news is worth this price."

After saying that, she walked into the phone booth, still in the same way as before, everything on this street seemed to have been magically cast.

Even if you are just an old man in Tang suit, don’t underestimate him.

There are many secrets, they are all on the Tao, and they are not for the sake of external people.

After Bo Jiu entered the warehouse, the first thing he did was to turn on the computer. After locking the case, he quickly typed the keyboard with his fingers, and the light waves formed quickly entered a LAN.

The false IP switch will get rid of the first wave of interception and continue to invade.

But what Bo Jiu didn't expect was that the encryption level of the case would be so high.

S-level.

It seems that this is because I am afraid of causing panic.

Bo Jiu paused there first, and his handsome face slightly tilted: "There must be a breakthrough."

But time should be fast.

The system here is very powerful.

If you are not quicker, you will easily be discovered.
To be continued...