"Wu Zhen and Su Mei are investigating Jiu Shao's background."
After seeing this sentence.
Qin Mo's eyes are like the night that can devour everything, black and cold.
"Address, details."
After seeing these four words, the special forces knew that it was inconvenient for the young master to call.
In fact, the special soldier called Qin Mo the young master, not just because he was the only son of the Qin family.
There is another reason.
Very few people know.
When solving crimes internationally.
The codename Qin Mo used was Young Master.
His subordinates would call him Young Master when sending messages.
After all, Qin Mo was really young back then, a high school student, but he became a master at solving crimes that no one could predict.
Not only that, many difficult transnational cases are also handled by the young master.
so many years.
Even the yellow bureau doesn't know.
Qin Mo's authority has always been higher than that of the serious crime team.
Of course, these special forces directly led by him will not be very simple.
After realizing the problem.
The man directly dialed Qin Mo's phone, his voice was low: "Master, it's not convenient for you there, let me tell you, I'm in a county hospital on the southeast side of Jiangcheng, and Wu Zhen used the medicine she left on her body. The police certificate is investigating some things. Although it is not clear what the specific things are, what she asked people to check is Jiu Shao's birth information. The director of the hospital they asked for last night has already checked again today. We have to How to do?"
When Qin Mo was answering the phone.
Bo Jiu happened to look this way.
Qin Mo seemed to be dealing with usual business matters: "Since someone is looking for trouble, then cut a ruthless beard in front of her."
Such a code word.
Those who work under Qin Mo's hands can naturally hear a thing or two.
"I will contact the local garrison troops now and ask them to come and deal with this matter."
The main reason is that someone abused his status as a criminal police officer after leaving his post.
The special soldier squinted his eyes and said, "It's really time to get serious."
"You can do it as you see it." Qin Mo flipped through the business magazines, with a very casual attitude: "Remember to seal the information to me after cutting off the beard. As for the others, you can do whatever you want."
Listening to the voice over there, the special forces always felt a little chilly.
This time, the young master is really angry.
The yellow bureau is really too flawed.
Or maybe this matter has nothing to do with the Yellow Bureau, but a system problem.
Because Wu Zhen's surname is Wu, her certificate was not accepted according to the procedure.
This is still thinking about level intermodulation.
The special soldier shook his head and jumped into the car door, looking like a leopard.
Including his driving, even more with this vigor.
It can be seen from this.
Qin Mo, who can command such a person at any time, has never been easy.
On this side, Bo Jiu is still looking at the Great God.
On the other side, Qin Mo had already hung up the phone, as if nothing happened, flipping through the magazine in his hand.
At that moment, Bo Jiu was a little suspicious that he had thought too much just now. He clearly saw the strong hostility in the eyes of the great god, but after a flash, he became a "sick beauty" again.
Qin Mo let the young man scrutinize him, his handsome side face didn't change at all, but it looked more noble and elegant.
The hand that was infusing the infusion was just casually resting on it.
I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional.
Bo Jiu looked at it, and automatically put away her doubts.
But when Qin Mo lowered his eyes, a light flashed across his eyes.
Why did those two people want to check Jiu's background?