After getting out of the car, Bo Jiu's boyfriend Li came back.

The specific form is that the doctor who saw the doctor raised his head for the third time and said: "It's just a minor injury, you don't need to be hospitalized, just be careful not to get wet."

The doctor wanted to say that it was just a cut finger, there was really no need to go to the hospital, right?

Bo Jiu was finally persuaded by the doctor, but at this moment, she paused and raised her eyes: "He is a professional e-sports player, hands are very important to him, why don't you take a picture and check his wrist? "

"If you insist." The doctor didn't think it was necessary, but the family requested that the order be issued. It's just that there is such a stupid person who needs to take a film for just a trauma, isn't it?

The doctor shook his head.

Qin Mo reached out and took the pen away from the doctor's hand, and said in a very calm voice, "It's not necessary, just prescribe some medicine for trauma."

The chief doctor sighed. Fortunately, this man was still a little rational.

Bo Jiu still didn't know that she was being regarded as an irrational person, and while taking the list, she told the master there: "Don't eat spicy food, don't smoke..."

Having said that, she paused for a moment, stretched out her hand, and put all the cigarettes and silver mobile phone in Qin Mo's pocket into her palm: "I will help you solve these."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man beside him: "Then tell me, if you don't go back with me tonight, my hands can't touch the water, how can I solve the problem of taking a bath?"

The doctor and the patients around him exchanged glances.

Bo Jiu said, "I really have something to do today."

"Then tomorrow." Qin Mo made the agreement calmly: "Change the dressing tomorrow, you can't let me change the dressing myself."

When Qin Shen said this, he was really dark-hearted.

If people like the magician heard it, they would definitely complain about it. When someone took care of the gunshot wound, they didn’t even take an anesthetic. Now it’s just a finger injury...

Bo Jiu was told by the great god that she had a little bit of uneasiness in her conscience.

After all, when her eyes were inflamed, it was the Great God who gave her medicine.

"Okay." Bo Jiu nodded, the silver vortex was on the top of his head, and it became a little hairy when he was serious.

Qin Mo stretched out his hand to push down the stupid hair.

Within a second, it rose up again.

Qin Mo frowned.

The corners of Bo Jiu's mouth curled up, and his canine teeth were white: "It's time to cut your hair."

"Don't consider keeping it longer?" Qin Mo's tone sounded a little careless.

But Bo Jiu was asked for a while: "I don't think about it yet."

"Um."

that's it?

From the attitude of the Great God, Bo Jiu couldn't see anything.

But there is one thing, she is very clear that all her actions today are like exposing herself.

Smith's ego blinded him to any other information.

But the master is not Smith.

No detail will be missed in front of him.

Her victory lies in the link of rebirth.

But Bo Jiu knew very well that even this link was gradually collapsing.

The Great God is too smart, so many doubts have fallen on her. If one day, the Great God is no longer so rational, he wants to transfer his soul.

Then she would really have to face his resistance and rejection.

Bo Jiu's fingers froze for a moment, and it was because of this that she couldn't mention things about her childhood.

If at the beginning, she still wanted to ask the great master, did you have any friends who were particularly good at playing when you were young.

Well, now Bo Jiu, I wish he didn't think about it. In that case, at least making some choices would not be so painful.

For example, when you need to grab her by hand.

Bo Jiu smiled and stretched lazily, so she had to run early.

She doesn't want to be an enemy of the Great God.

According to Qin Mo's personality, after this time, even if he goes home by himself, he will not completely give someone freedom. After getting on the off-road Land Rover, he ordered in a very low voice: "Follow Young Master Jiu, go and check, she wants to go where."

"Yes."

Under normal circumstances, even if the bodyguards in black were not guarding beside Qin Mo, they would be 300 meters away, like an ancient shadow.

When Qin Mo needed them, they would show up.

"Drive, go to the police station."

Qin Mo's eyes were deep down, and his medicated fingers were still wet and cool. For some reason, it reminded him of the softness and smoothness before.

His eyes deepened a little more.

It is impossible for the people above not to know that such a big thing happened.

But at the same time, the Yellow Bureau also received a call, the general content was "don't be so reckless in the future, what if the remote operation does not stop, the danger is the public." and so on.

"I will leave all the interrogation to Smith." The man sighed: "Young master of the Qin family, please persuade me that it is good to be aggressive, but you have to follow the procedures, don't do it without an application. Make a decision, this will make us very passive, if something happens, who will be responsible, have you ever thought about it?"

Huang Ju frowned and wanted to speak.

"Okay, trust Smith, he's no worse than Qin Mo."

Hearing the busy tone over there, Bureau Huang tightened his fingers.

Smith was preparing in the interrogation room. When he saw Qin Mo walking in, he only raised his eyes: "Mr. Qin? I have heard of you for a long time, but you should have received the news. I will be fully responsible for this interrogation." , you can listen in for a while, but please don't affect me, okay."

Qin Mo stood tall and tall, his eyes were dim, and he swept over him, and asked without answering, "How many times have you fought against Z?"

"Of course." Smith is not such a sharp-edged person, and he knows how to restrain himself: "After all, I come from Fifth Avenue. Everyone knows that Z's home field is there. It just happens to be in the same place. It's hard not to fight."

"Really." Qin Mo lowered his figure slightly: "Then has she ever been to Jiangcheng?"

Smith smiled: "Mr. Qin, you forgot? Right now, Z is in Jiangcheng."

Qin Mo: "I mean before."

"Of course not." Smith raised his eyebrows halfway: "You just want to ask this."

The tone seemed to be that Qin Mo asked such an imbecile question.

Qin Mo glanced at him: "I want to ask a lot."

"For example?" Smith shrugged his shoulders, somewhat implying that you always have to ask some nutritious questions to be worthy of my answer.

Qin Mo looked at him and said slowly, "How many times have you lost in Z's hands?"

Smith: ...

If one had to use one language to describe Smith's reaction at this time, it would be like being stabbed directly in the chest. It was really painful. Even the expression on his face resisted such a question!

Qin Mo was very casual: "It seems that this question is very difficult to answer, but I also said that I have studied a little psychology. Judging from the superficial reaction, I should have never won once."

This time, Smith froze, and when he cursed heavily, he wanted to ask Qin Mo to explain the problem.

The man had already turned around to leave, and his voice was still very indifferent and noble: "It's true at your level, the interrogation has been exhausting."

boom!

The door of the interrogation room was closed behind closed doors.

This gave Smith the urge to kill for the first time!

What Bo Jiu said is correct, where there is a great god, a poisonous tongue can make a person collapse, in fact, there is no need to use a knife or a gun.

It's just that Bo Jiu didn't expect that the master would use the skill of poisonous tongue to inquire about her.

Fortunately, she had never been to Jiangcheng before.

One thing that Smith actually didn't know was that Bo Jiu had been to Huaxia, at the junction of the three countries in the Golden Triangle.

It was also there that she encountered that fatal ambush...

Time passed little by little.

After separating from Qin Mo, Bo Jiu thought that since she was going to accompany He Honghua to a banquet, she couldn't wear such a cleaner's clothes.

Gotta buy a decent suit and get my hair cut.

With one hand in his trouser pocket, the boy blew on the hair on his forehead that was in front of his eyes.

Originally, I wanted to get my hair cut first, and then go to the men's clothing store on the same floor to pick out a suit.

Who knew that as soon as she entered the store, she was pointed at and called out: "Hold the grass! Master! Great God! Savior!"

Bo Jiu looked at the middle school patient pointing at her: "It's you."

"Great God!" The thorny-headed youth probably just had his hair cut, and the look was really funny: "Let's put aside the grievances between the No. 1 Middle School and the No. 2 Middle School for a while, can you do me a favor."

Bo Jiu smiled lazily: "No, I'm in a hurry to cut my hair."

"My younger brother washes your hair in this store." The thorny young man said seriously, "Help me play the game, and I'll ask him to wash it for you first!"

Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows: "Why do you have so many little brothers?"

"Everyone works part-time, it's not easy." The thorny young man looked like a social person.

Bo Jiu was helpless: "Use your number to fight? Another fight about honor?"

"It's not an honor this time." Having said that, the prickly young man was still a little twitchy: "It's a girl I've taken a fancy to. I said I would take her to fly in the hero mobile game."

Bo Jiu doesn't need to ask the result anymore, there is a huge hole in front of him, and he has to take people flying.

"I didn't expect the girl to be more powerful than me!" The thorny young man was a little inconceivable when he mentioned this: "I just told her that my network card needs to be changed to a place with a better network, so we can play another game!"

"Actually, we need to set aside some time, so let's find a bandit." Bo Jiu took out the cigarettes he had snatched from the master before, and threw them to the young man who stabbed him: "Arrange someone to wash my hair, and the second middle school students will wash my hair in the future." Don't go looking for things about the No. 1 Middle School, especially girls. When you see a girl from our No. 1 Middle School walking on the commercial street and being targeted by thieves, you guys from the No. 2 Middle School should take care of it, old men, what? Always trouble girls."

When the thorn-headed youth heard this, he immediately said: "Those are all made of scum, don't worry, I will give them an order when I go tomorrow, although the students in our No. , we feel sorry for the fragrance and cherish the jade!"

Lianxiangxiyu is used in this way? Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows and said nothing more. When she was lying down, she picked up the mobile phone of the thorny young man.

The guy was standing next to her, pointing to the profile picture in the friend column: "This is it, isn't it beautiful, don't compete with me, I will warn you first."

"Honey, it's just such a photoshopped picture, I really can't tell if it's pretty, no matter how good-looking it is, can it be as good-looking as Qin Shen?" Bo Jiuxin said, even if I like it, I like the one with the best appearance, what are you doing.

If ordinary people hear this sentence, they will definitely feel that it is comparable, a man and a woman.

But Secondary Two is Secondary Two.

"Don't tell me, I really admire Young Master Qin's looks." The thorny young man said seriously.

Bo Jiu took advantage of this time to enter the game, ready to play casually.

Who knows that people still have requirements: "When you choose later, you must choose an assassin!"

"Aren't you the best at playing tanks?" She still remembers the first time they met, this way of playing in the second class, and kept rushing.

The thorn-headed young man shook his head: "You don't understand, girls are obsessed with playing assassins now, and I don't know who brought the wind..." When he said this, he paused: "It's you, you In the professional league, did you always play assassins, and often took the first kill, no, I asked you, have you considered the feelings of people like us, it’s not easy to chase girls! Everyone talks about Jiudianjiu every day Hall, depressed."

Bo Jiu: ...

She couldn't take it.

She hasn't been to school for a long time, and she doesn't know this is the case.

First, I adjusted the page. Since the assassin was selected, I changed the attribute configuration, and then invited people to come in, and the game started.

At this time, the shampoo boy has already started to apply conditioner.

Heroes can be voiced in this game, for better cooperation between teammates.

Bo Jiu turned on the receiver, but did not turn on the microphone, and could clearly hear the voice of a girl on the other side, who was playing an attack mage: "I said, Qing, why do you always drag him in such a pit. "

"He's not cheating." The girl named Qing was playing tanks.

Bo Jiu took a look at the lineup and it was reasonable. Regardless of what the opponent said, he rushed out and killed the opponent's wild area.

What is Spade's favorite thing to do while playing the game.

Of course, it is to hit the opponent's wild, so that the opponent has no wild to fight.

After rushing over, he didn't start fighting immediately, but hid in the grass next to Lan Baba.

At this time, the girl who played the attack mage said again: "Hey, if you can come back, I will know how to give away the head."

"Don't worry about him, he's from No. 2 Middle School. His grades are not good, and his brain is not working well." At this time, the shooter spoke, and his voice sounded very arrogant.

The prickly-headed young man clenched his fingers tightly, but he did not say a word abruptly.

This made Bo Jiu raise his eyes and glance at him.

After all, she knows this second child very well, and it belongs to a temper that is just a little bit.

In this way, when others said it, they didn't reply back?

Bo Jiu's eyes swept across the screen again, and focused on the girl playing tank. It seems that this guy really likes this person.

"His brain is not working." The voice of the tank girl became cold: "If you are like this, stop playing."

Sagittarius seems to be very afraid of the girl's anger: "I'm afraid that he will give away the head for nothing. If you don't like to hear it, I won't talk about it. I will lead you to win in a while."

Tank Girl didn't speak.

It was the girl who played the attacking mage who said: "I know you are here, I can't lose, the god will take me away."

"No problem, as long as someone doesn't send too much." The tone of the shooter was still mocking.

For these words, Bo Jiu didn't seem to hear it, just looked at the wild monster Lan Baba that the opponent was fighting, counted the blood volume, and then...