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Nine hundred and eighteenth

Bo Jiu raised his eyes and looked evil: "I'm shy."

I really couldn't tell where the shyness was. Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and pulled the person away from the little boy. The posture was not easy to mess with.

Perhaps only he knew how important this guy in front of him was still in his hands.

Unexpectedly, he was also afraid.

I was afraid that I couldn't see this face anywhere.

It's really crazy.

Qin Mo turned his eyes and looked at Bo Jiu.

Bo Jiu was stared at and sighed in his heart, but he was still angry.

She knew that dogs were not easy to coax.

The same was true when I was a kid.

Very cold.

But he shouldn't like the evidence of the gift she sent to the Crime Team very much.

Why.

It's hard to guess.

Bo Jiu felt that playing psychological warfare with the great god would really waste more brain cells than she usually did.

Just when she really wanted to sigh.

A lollipop was thrown over.

The most popular flavor of familiar brands is also mixed with the unique tobacco flavor of men.

Bo Jiuyixiao took it apart and put it in her mouth. With her black hairband, she would like to be liked no matter how she looked.

Qin Mo said nothing, and held a guy's left hand and closed it.

After seeing this scene, the clerk and the little boy could still take a look and turn their heads to gossip.

But the members of the serious crime team who followed these two people could only look at their noses and their hearts, and no one could figure out what was going on.

The most important thing is that the young expert did not go directly to the parking lot.

Instead, I went to the second floor cafe.

A brand new notebook is placed near the window, and the screen is still running.

The fat man felt that he had to call the boss on the phone: "Young master, then what? The master just now shouldn't be a little spade. You have already caught by you, but the defense system is still removing the virus. In terms of time and floor, these are not up to par with each other."

Upon hearing this, Qin Mo didn't say much. He said in a very light voice: "I understand," and then he closed the thread, and his slender fingers stroked the edge of the computer, leaving still warmth.

A very careless sentence: "What do you think of this one?"

It is obvious who this is asking.

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "The texture is good, and it is very suitable to take it to the police station for research."

With the addition of lollipop, her thoughts became much clearer.

Few people know what the reason why she usually eats candy.

In fact, after large-scale networks resist, she insisted on supplementing these things, otherwise her thinking would become slow.

In addition, the brain power consumed by fighting wits and courage with the great gods.

She would want to eat something.

Scientific research shows.

The more you work hard with your brain, the more you need sugar.

Just like a lawyer Bai likes to eat desserts, it is the same truth.

But that's because of that.

Bo Jiucai suddenly realized a problem.

She knew all such research data, and it was impossible for the great god to know.

Why do she always feel that the lollipop in her mouth may be used by the great god to test her...

"Mr. Qin!" Looking at the members of the serious crime team on the computer, they suddenly seemed to have discovered something: "There is a situation!"

Qin Mo lowered his eyes as he pointed, and his dark eyes swept across the screen, his mood was very weak.
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