Fu Jiu paused for a moment and pressed the answer button: "Hey, Brother Mo." “ "You're not at school, where are you" Qin Mo's voice couldn't hear joy or anger.
That's it, the more cautious Fu Jiu became: "Outside." “ "With that Li Mengran."
Qin Mo's tone was all heavy.
Fu Jiu smiled and asked, "How does Brother Mo know?"
"What do you say" After Qin Mo said this, he closed the line.
At this time, there was no one else around him, and no one would see the cold expression on the corner of his mouth.
He had never felt like this.
As soon as you close your eyes, the picture of the teenager's confession will come to mind.
What is that guy doing now On a date Did you hold the girl's hand or kiss the other person?
Only the latter one comes to mind.
Qin Mo couldn't help but want to smoke.
He did the same, ripping open the collar with one hand, revealing a large pile of cigarette butts in front of him.
In the smoke, only the deep eyes could be faintly seen.
When Director Huang pushed open the door, he smelled the smell of smoke in this room, and he was a little surprised, after all, in his impression, the young man who was always cold would never smoke so fiercely.
However, the person sitting in the office chair is still very indifferent and noble.
So even Director Huang, an old criminal policeman, couldn't figure out whether he was in a bad mood or not.
"I thought you'd never reach out to me again."
Director Huang said as he sat opposite Qin Mo: "How did you agree to come back?"
Qin Mo's slender legs were clasped together, a little absent-minded: "No." “ "No" Director Huang wanted to take a deep breath again, how many years he hadn't been so angry, he was called by a bureau chief, just to listen to him not a word "Then you called me over," Director Huang widened.
Qin Mo tilted his head and lit another cigarette: "Chun Smash is interested in the Z in your mouth, I can meddle in this case, but there is one point." ” You say, "As long as you can intervene, you can agree to as much as you want."
Qin Mo's voice was very light: "I don't come forward, when I need you, I will let you go, and don't tell anyone about my joining." ” "Why?"
Director Huang had to ask.
Qin Mo only said three words: "Drag your feet." ” Director Huang: Only this kid doesn't take their serious crime team seriously, will they drag their feet?
"Let's get the information out."
Qin Mo sat up straight, but there was no warmth in his eyes.
Director Huang raised his eyebrows: "What information?"
"You're all here, don't you expect me to go back, how can you not bring case materials."
Qin Mo tugged at his collar again, he had to do something to distract his brainpower, otherwise, he would really find the boy directly, strip him of all his clothes, and let him know clearly who he belonged to.
I know that this is not right.
But I can't control it.
Where does Director Huang still have this relationship, and it feels uncomfortable for everything to be seen through by this kid, but after all, the case is the most important, and he opened the briefcase: "All the clues we have are here." “ Qin Mo lowered his eyes and looked at those photos and records.
Director Huang couldn't help but ask again: "Can you tell me why you didn't return?"
Qin Mo looked at those materials, and asked without answering: "Have you ever beaten a hero?"
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