why?
Qin Mo in the dream paused for a moment, then turned his eyes back to the fluffy head in his arms.
What's even more strange is that he actually dreamed that he was talking: "If you don't get up again, there will be no more milk to drink. You want to grow taller."
The face of the little tiger-like girl in his arms was pressed against his neck, and her voice was a little clearer: "How should I put it, Momo, I'm taller than you, so don't worry about it."
I seemed to clenched my hands, with a puff of breath brewing in my chest, and I stretched out my hand to pull people away.
"Boys grow slower than girls, don't you understand this common sense?"
The little tiger shook his head: "I don't understand, I'm young, I don't understand anything."
When you encounter a problem, say that you are small.
In the dream, he was obviously too young and didn't have much endurance, so he was so angry that the other party gritted his teeth: "Are you forcing me to throw you out through the window?"
"Momo, how many times have I said that life is so beautiful, but you are too irritable, don't be like this, you old man, hurry up." When the little tiger said this, he had to be as serious as possible.
So serious that Qin Mo really wanted to see who she was.
But the dream is passing.
Everywhere is chaotic, not connected at all.
When he wants to know something.
The light became brighter, and when it hit the eyes, it was a white thorn.
Qin Mo subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to block the light, but his wrist was held down.
Immediately afterwards, there was that clear and familiar voice: "Brother Mo, hold on for a while."
persist in?
Qin Mo tried to open his eyes, and looked sideways at his side. The guy was holding his wrist, and his body temperature was moderate.
After seeing that face, Qin Mo remembered that he was still on the operating table.
"Okay." The old housekeeper seemed to be relieved. This operation looks very simple on the surface. After all, it is not a brain operation, but there is a meridian on the wrist, and the control of the details is very strict. It is not a top doctor. The inability to perform this operation is inseparable from experience and technology.
But even so, the old butler still raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
It is also enough to show that this operation is not easy.
Everything returned to calm.
Qin Mo also fell into a light sleep.
Bo Jiu stood there, looking at the sleeping Great God, with one hand supporting the operating table, with his handsome face sideways, half-bent, and kissed Qin Mo's face.
Such a scene.
After the surgery is over.
There is always an indescribable warmth.
The old butler paused when he was taking off the white medical gloves.
Probably because he knew very well that if he wanted to be with this young master of the Qin family as the young master, it would be impossible for him to have a good feng shui.
When these two people came here, including the young master, they tied someone up to keep a person, even if it was only for a few days, it was probably because she was Z.
Qin Mo won't wake up for a while.
Taking advantage of this time, Bo Jiu went to communicate with Xiao Hei again.
After the Lamborghini is opened, the intelligent navigation continues the previous procedure, and the first thing to do is to ask the result: "Master, how is it? Have you already taken down the other party?"
"Beauty trap is not a good idea." Bo Jiu turned the steering wheel: "Brother Mo doesn't have much time here, so we have to do something romantic."
Romantic?
Is it not romantic enough to throw the other party down?
Intelligent navigation really feels that it cannot understand human thinking.
But this does not affect its coolness at all.
"Master, I just summed it up again. Ninety percent of netizens think that taking medicine is the fastest."
Bo Jiu frowned: "Superficial, what I want is not just a sleeping god."
The intelligent navigation fluctuated: "Master, with all due respect, when I said the word drug, the seat detected that your heart beat twice as fast as before, which means you are moved by my proposal."
"Xiao Hei." With a flick of Bo Jiu's fingers, she was about to turn off the navigation.
The smart navigation yelled: "Master, I just made a program error. I suspect that someone has implanted a virus in my body. Otherwise, how could I make such a wrong judgment."
"Good boy." Bo Jiu held the steering wheel, made a turn, and drove towards the long horizontal bridge, which was the direction to Fifth Avenue.
A few black people who were graffiti on a certain street put away their things after seeing the car, and all the thieves were on guard.
Bo Jiu deliberately pressed down on the car window and greeted them.
It's clear that black dudes don't appreciate each other for that.
It made them dare not leave even if they wanted to, so do it!
"Come, come, I have cigarettes here." Bo Jiu opened the car door, paced down, and lazily put his arm on the shoulder of one of the black men: "Are you a brother?"
Black buddy: ... who is your brother! ?
"Well, let me inquire about some information and calculate it according to the price in your industry." Bo Jiu first handed him a cigarette.
The black buddies took it, after all no one would have trouble with money.
"On the street next door, where the movie was made, did something happen?" Bo Jiu tied up the man, of course what he cared most about was the reaction of Queen An and: "Have the police received any reports of missing persons recently? "
The black buddies stretched out their hands, and there were five of them.
Bo Jiu pressed his hand and made him take back a finger: "This is the only price in the industry. If there is a more valuable one, the price will be increased."
"Didn't you just say that we are brothers?" The black buddies always had to fight back.
Bo Jiu looked at him and smiled: "There is a saying in China that brothers and sisters will settle accounts." Then, she took out some foreign currency and stuffed it into the black buddy's coat pocket: "Tell me some news about you .”
"Everything about the filming was normal, and the police didn't see anyone they were looking for, but there was a strange case..." After the black buddy finished speaking, he waited for this person to ask him. Usually, in this case, the other party took the initiative to ask If so, the price will definitely go up.
Who knew, the boy raised his eyebrows and said, "Not interested."
Black buddy: ...Damn, my script is not like this!
"Hey, brother, wait a minute." Seeing that Bo Jiu was about to leave, the black man stretched out his hand and grabbed the boy's wrist: "Wait a minute, this news is really worth buying, and the price is negotiable."
Bo Jiu paused and stretched out two fingers.
The black buddy gritted his teeth, snapped off the boy's finger, and added an extra finger: "This price can't be any cheaper."
"Okay." Bo Jiudan copied his trouser pockets: "Why is the case so strange?"
The black buddy glanced left and right: "This is inside news, I don't know if you have heard the five words."
Bo Jiu tilted his head, lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, motioning for him to continue.
"Girl's sacrifice." The black buddy said this.
Bo Jiu's eyes narrowed for a moment: "Let's listen."
"The police don't know yet, but people on the road are saying that the other party will be hypnotized to commemorate..."
Bo Jiu listened to the news that the black buddies continued to provide, and his hands in his trouser pockets became tighter and tighter.
"One thing, the police should have noticed that they are all Chinese."
After hearing this, Bo Jiu took out the foreign currency and stuffed it into the black buddy's hand.
"Hey, there are too many!" The black buddy looked at it.
Bo Jiu shook his hand: "Your news is worth the price."
After finishing speaking, she walked into the phone booth, still in the same way as before, everything in this street seemed to be enchanted.
Even if it's just an old man in Tang suit, don't underestimate him.
There are many secrets, and they are all on the Dao, not for outsiders.
After Bo Jiu entered the warehouse, the first thing he did was to turn on the computer. After locking the case, he tapped the keyboard quickly, and the formed light waves quickly entered a local area network.
Switching of fake IPs, after getting rid of the first wave of interception, the invasion continued.
What Bo Jiu didn't expect was that the encryption level of the case would be so high.
s class.
It seems that this is because they are afraid of causing panic.
Bo Jiu paused there for a moment, then turned her handsome face slightly: "There must be a breakthrough."
But time is fast.
The system here is great.
If you are not quick, you will be spotted easily.
Fortunately, here is Fifth Avenue, and the equipment used by Bo Jiu is the most advanced.
If it is an ordinary notebook, the running speed will definitely not be able to keep up.
"found it."
Bo Jiu pressed the space bar to change the intrusion direction, a dialog box popped up, and countless codes changed continuously.
Finally, one of the small openings was torn open, as if doing a trick.
Because Bo Jiu is using the other party's IP address, this will temporarily make her disappear in the defense network for five seconds.
Five seconds is enough.
The intrusion is complete.
After getting the information.
Trying to find a way to leave.
A sophisticated hacker is not a simple intrusion, but after the intrusion, clean up the traces of intrusion without causing any damage.
Bo Jiu tilted his head to watch the completion of the program, and unplugged the USB flash drive in an instant.
The data is viewed on another computer.
Every picture shows that this was not a simple suicide.
Especially one of them, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, seemed to be in no pain at all.
Bo Jiu narrowed his eyes.
Then, as if he had discovered something, he enlarged the picture and locked it on the girl's arm.
eye of a needle?
It seems that after the man fled, he was still restless.
Bo Jiu put away the USB flash drive, looked up at the time, and studied the information after going back.
At this point, it is not suitable to sneak into the police station.
And...show these things to the Great God, and you should get more clues.
Bo Jiu knew very well that even if she was tied up, the Great God would never refuse anything related to the safety of others.
She can make the way of getting information a little more romantic.
Bo Jiu raised her eyes and set her sights on a row of drones on the second floor...
Twilight began to fall.
The dusk in the suburbs is always extraordinarily beautiful.
The European-style castle is surrounded by roses, blooming with enchanting fragrance.
When Qin Mo opened his eyes, what he could smell was the aroma of black tea permeating it.
The entire arm was fixed by bandages, without a single gap, and there should be nothing else inside.
Qin Mo only felt some numbness in his fingers, but everything else was normal.
However, is it a habit for someone to always leave him alone on the bed?
Qin Mo sat up, didn't see the iron chain again, his eyes widened a bit, and his fingers stroked the watch that was shining with light.
Immediately, there was a sound from the earphone: "Master, you finally turned on the receiver, thank God!"
Facing the excitement over there, Qin Mo stood up, picked out a white shirt prepared for him, and said in a very calm voice, "What's the matter?"
"Madam was asking us just now, where did you and Young Master Jiu go?" It was really hard for the shadows to answer this question.
Standing tall, Qin Mo buttoned the buttons on his wrists, and said in a very natural voice, "Tell Madam, someone has brought you to see your parents, and you won't be able to go back until a few days later."
Shadows: ...see you, meet your parents?
The only one who can talk about kidnapping so freshly and refinedly is probably only their young master, so cover your face.
Qin Mo raised his eyes and straightened his collar in the mirror: "Also, don't disturb me."
Shadows: ...Master, you really don't look like you were full of resistance when you faced Nine Young Masters. It's too obvious that you are inconsistent.
Next.
Qin Mo didn't speak.
Because he was thinking about something, about the dream during the operation.
Dreams reflect a person's psychology, or are the remnants and predictions of memory.
He studied psychology, and he couldn't be more clear about it.
It's just that Qin Mo didn't understand why he had such a dream.
Because he didn't know anyone when he was young, let alone sleep with a little girl in his arms.
If it was someone else, they would definitely think it was just a dream.
But Qin Mo was different.
In the dream he didn't see the little girl's face.
This becomes an unsolved mystery.
Who the hell is that.
Maybe he should investigate himself sometime...after all...
Qin Mo's eyes darkened a little, and he was about to speak at this moment.
Suddenly a voice sounded from outside the window, very clear and pleasant: "Brother Mo, Brother Mo!"
It's that guy.
Qin Mo frowned.
Bo Jiu stood outside, holding something in her hand, and her rare voice increased: "Brother Mo, go to the window and show you something interesting."
That sound was indeed turned up.
In addition, Qin Mo's receiver was not turned off.
Even the shadows heard this sentence.
Curious, they glanced at each other, what would Young Master Nine want to show the young master?
Qin Mo also wanted to know, walked to the window with long legs, opened the curtains, and saw a white heart-shaped pattern appearing behind the blue sky washed by the sun.
And the ones who made this pattern were two small drones, using the white mist ejected from the dry ice to form a heart.
The person who operated the drone was standing at dusk and sunset, with a slender figure, a smile on the corner of his mouth, glinting moles of tears, silver hair fluttering in the wind, and a face so beautiful that people couldn't move it open eyes.
At this time, she raised her head, her eyes were black and beautiful, and she asked him like a child: "Brother Mo, do you like this gift for you?"
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