National School Prince Is A Girl

A nervous sting.

Let Qin Mo hold his head almost subconsciously.

The feeling of being submerged by the sea is extremely familiar.

I am familiar with him as if I have experienced it myself, not dreaming.

Qin Moqiang resisted the pain, but found that he could not resist.

Something like debris poured into my mind.

The most striking thing is that there is always a voice like a glutinous rice calling him.

"Indifferent, don't be shy, everyone is a girl, it's okay to be looked at by me."

At that time, he only sneered in his heart, who is a girl, I am a man.

But the sound is that it can't be swayed, but it is hard to resist: "Indifference, you don't care about me, you will have no friends."

Before this guy had yet to understand his gender, he didn't talk without a problem.

Who knows that the voice is like endless: "Indifferent, this is all my money, it should be enough to buy you, I checked it online, we have a good saying in China, and money can make the ghosts push the desert ""

"Stupid, it is money that can be a ghost, not a desert." That is what he said.

Even he himself did not know why the final picture would become a small fist that he held a person, writing a brush.

Probably because the voice said: "Isn't it all indifferent?"|

He will teach the little bean to write and behave.

He could not see the face of the little beanie.

Probably it hurts too much.

Qin Mo wants to stand up, but finds that the more he wants to know something, the more he resists.

It was not until the sting of the palm of his hand that he was awakened from the pain of confusion.

A pair of scorpions were a little deep, and the thin lips were painted with a pale layer.

Looking around, there are still only a few computers running, and its owner has disappeared.

Yes, it is gone.

As soon as Qin Mo thought, the person who was holding his own waist squat yesterday, but now he is gone, the heart is like a hammer hammered, not very painful, but blunt people feel uncomfortable even breathing.

So even if he is as smart as a god, he did not observe the details in the first place.

Instead, I quickly walked to a pasture near the castle.

He wants to ask the person who lives there, where his Mrs. Qin went.

The first time I lost my courtesy.

The sound of knocking on the door was very loud, but after the third sound fell.

No one was found there.

Even the old sports car parked in the ranch is not there.

Probably the homeowner is afraid of someone coming to visit, specifically writing on one side, going on a trip, not in the near future,

After seeing that sentence, Qin Mo gradually returned to reason.

It’s too clever.

This time to travel.

Qin Mo took a deep breath and pinched someone's favorite takeaway and walked back to the castle.

This time, he did not want to see someone just as he was in the last time.

Instead, focus on the environmental details.

All the cameras in the castle are open, which is different from when he left.

There were also ten drones that were shot down on the floor, and those drones he had seen before.

The tea set in the living room is gone.

There are no fragments that fall on the ground.

In other words, it was taken away by people.

Qin Moxiang is trying to figure out what it is, walking to the second floor and opening all the wardrobes.

Not only is someone's clothes less, but even the old housekeeper often wears two suits, and the suitcase that has been placed under the cabinet is gone.

No organization will take the clothes away for each other when they are tied.

It’s like planning ahead in advance, plus those lying on the floor...

Qin Mo’s finger paused and he had not yet taken a step. There was a burst of sirens outside the castle.

It is the police car.

And it is a large number of police cars.

The police cars stopped one by one in front of the castle, and the headlights came in from the front of the door.

One of the police officers suddenly squinted and lifted the gun and shouted: "There are people inside!"

However, Qin Mo did not hear the sound of this sound, looked up at the camera in the room.

There must be a recording on the computers in the basement.

"The people inside, raise your hand, I will count down for a few seconds. Within ten seconds, you will not come out again. I have the right to shoot you, 10, 9, 8..."

"Wait a minute!" The police detective, who just drove off the car, recognized the slender figure who came out of the castle, extended his hands and made a downward pressure toward the back. That means letting People put down the gun: "Own people!"

"Own people?" The detectives didn't quite believe how people were coming earlier than they came.

In fact, the police detective was also very suspicious, and walked to the Qin desert side by side: "When you just left, I received the phone number above, saying that someone reported that there was a gunshot, but not sure, so let's take a look. Why are you here too? Qin?"

Can you predict in advance?

Still how is it calculated?

After all, Qin is an expert in this area.

Is the matter here also related to the memorial of the girl?

If this is the case, things will be serious. What kind of clues does Qin think of coming here?

Thinking of this, the detective's look was also serious.

It was only very quickly that he found that the other person’s line of sight was not there, as if he had no state at all.

"Qin?"

He called again.

Still no response.

Until he was wondering if he was disturbing the other's thinking.

The familiar lowness sounded in the ear: "The person who told you to move the person lying inside, the things in the castle do not move."

"Do not move?" The detective chief frowned: "No action, no way to survey the scene."

The Qin desert is still the expression, people can not see the mood, the tone is a bit weak: "Before you came, I have already checked, the mercenary invasion." He said, he threw a thing back to the police detective: " Help me find out which organization it is. In addition, this castle is my wife. I will live here later. If you want any news, you can ask me directly. If you move those people, you will let your people go back. She doesn't like it. Being disturbed."

After the police detective heard this sentence, the intuition felt that someone was retaliating against Qin Mo and immediately said: "Qin, your lady..."

"I will find it myself." Qin Mo interrupted his words.

When the police detective listened to this, he even confirmed his own guess. It was true that Qin was involved in the case of the girl’s memorial, and he would be retaliated.

It’s just the time when Qin had a lady.

Why has he never heard of it?

If it is not happening, he will be shocked and want to inquire.

But now, he won’t ask, and certainly he has no mood to say.

The only thing he can do is to let his people clear the scene first, according to what Qin said.

Any mercenary, the means are extremely cruel.

The police detective looked at the people who were carried out and imagined a picture.

Probably the mercenary was too much to fight with the people here. There was no resistance at all, and then a beautiful girl was taken away.

The police detective couldn't bear to think about the following things, only to the Qin desert road: "When the organization finds out, I will report it to the above, let the above send people to find someone, you can rest assured that people will find it back." ”

"No need to."

The unexpected person gave him these two words.

The police detective did not understand, what is Qin thinking?

Is it?

There is indeed a situation in which the police do not move and the other party will not tear up the ticket.

That is to say, the sentence that Qin just said that he wants to find it himself is probably worried about this.

After investigating these things in accordance with the usual habitual thinking, the detective patted the shoulders of Qin Mo: "I need to tell me."

"Good." Qin Mo is obviously still absent-minded.

The more the police detective, the more I feel that such a Qin desert has a feeling that cannot be said. It is like being hollowed out. There are even fewer words. Although there are few before, the concept is different.

It takes some time to clean up the site.

The detective commander was also biased by his own ideas, and his mind kept thinking about the "my lady's castle", so he did not notice the subtle details.

When I left, I proposed two people to stay to protect the Qin desert.

Qin Mo single-handedly trouser pockets, like watching what is going on, after hearing the words of the police detective, he opened his mouth: "No, my people will soon arrive, just around here. ”

"Okay." The police detective was not reluctant. After all, he was very clear about the identity and strength of Qin.

Let your own people get on the bus and bid farewell to Qin Mo.

The report is a bit hard to beat.

However, such mercenary revenge will indeed be seen abroad.

With the disappearance of the police car.

The castle returned to the tranquility of the night.

The chandelier in the hall was broken two times, but it did not affect the overall lighting.

Qin Mo station is there, looking at the traces left by the locomotive in the courtyard, the handsome face on the side, clear and expensive.

then.

He just wanted to step up.

Parked next to it, Lamborghini, who had not been shut down by the intelligent system, made a sound: "I can't detect the presence of the owner. Did you tell me what happened? Why are there so many police cars coming here? It has never been seen here. police car."

Once, it was the day when it and the owner’s day were to get rid of those police cars.

How can there be a police car in the castle?

"She really is not here."

Qin Mo went to Lamborghini.

It seems to have the strength to continue talking after hearing the sound around.

Smart navigation fluctuated with ripples: "What about those police cars?"

"The castle was attacked." Qin Mo outlined everything in one sentence: "It is a mercenary."

The volatility of smart navigation is stronger: "Do you mean that the owner was discovered by some enemies? But the owner usually does not sit still."

"She really didn't sit still." Qin Mo turned his head, the scorpion was as clear as the water but deep, and the voice was in the night: "She just left..."

(Five more finished, Weibo name is "the cloud starts to fight seven less" less than one word and one word is not me, and today your friend's war seven has been off the assembly line, tomorrow, about the beautiful people.)