Bo Jiu touched the bridge of his nose: "The captain of the special forces, an expert in psychological crimes, the only seedling of the Qin family, and the grandson of the An family." ” This layer after layer of relationships. made the old housekeeper feel more and more painful: "It's the one I know."
"That's the one who settles down."
Bo Jiu sat down on the chair: "Bei'er is rich, so I am so passive." ” The old housekeeper looked at the lonely appearance of the young master, and thought that the other party was taking Qiao, so he put his hand behind his back and spit out a word: "Tie." ” At the same time, Ann's annex.
A blonde man with a hooked nose paced in.
At the age of thirty-seven or eighteen, it's just that the people of the United States will look more mature than the Chinese people of the same age.
He was dressed very casually, but he walked with the wind, although he was informal, he was also educated, and when he entered the hall, he took off his hat: "Is Qin there?"
Seeing the person coming, the housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and then regained his elegance: "The young master is in the study." ” That person was very angry, after all, if Qin came back, he would definitely be able to help him solve the case at hand.
The wooden door of the study was opened, Qin Mo raised his eyes, he thought he would see a young man who was almost supposed to come back, but he didn't expect to see an old friend.
"You're in such a hurry, you shouldn't just be here to send me a piece of information."
Qin Mo sat there with his legs together and put the pen in his hand on the table.
The person who came was none other than Steven, a very famous investigator of the FBI in the United States, who sat down on a chair: "Qin, I have encountered a very difficult case and need your help. ” Qin Mo stood up, then took a newspaper from the coffee table, folded it and looked at it twice.
Steven couldn't sit still: "Qin, I'm serious, this case is really weird, it" "Criminals are hypnotic."
Qin Mo's voice interrupted him very lightly, and Junmei was still handsome: "The crime scene has been destroyed, and the direction of your investigation is not quite right." ” Steven's eyes were shocked: "You have seen the scene of the crime, how is this possible" Qin Mo stretched out his hand and pressed the back side of the newspaper, and tapped his fingertips: "Here, in the serial suicide case, some people are questioning whether there is a murderer, and the photo was taken by the accompanying media." ” "That's it."
Steven's body was not as tense as it was just now: "I thought you had any special functions, and you could still see this case in Huaxia." ” Qin Mo was still looking at the photos in the newspaper, and his voice was not fast or slow: "Do you know why hypnotists can succeed, because they not only divert people's attention, but also understand the psychology of ordinary people to a certain extent, and they may not only know the news when they are on the scene." ” Steven shrugged, well, now he's been relegated to the category of an ordinary person.
"There must be some kind of connection between these victims."
Qin Mo took his eyes back: "Find this connection." ” When Steven heard this, he stood up and wanted to leave, and his emotions were excited.
Qin Mo frowned: "Information." ” Steven was helpless: "Z's information, I gave you everything that should be given, not to mention that guy didn't go to your Huaxia, why did you come to the United States?"
Speaking of this, Steven seemed to realize something, and suddenly raised his head, he who had always been calm stammered a little: "You, don't tell me, that guy is back again" Qin Mo glanced at him, and his thin lips spit out two words: "No." ” Steven muttered: "That's good, otherwise I'm going to make a report again, what does that smith under me think, I have to go to Huaxia to catch Z, and now I'm back, I don't know what blow I suffered, I was depressed all day long, and it looks like my aura is lower than the scene when I made a report."
"Smith" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.
Steven nodded: "Smith, what's wrong" "Nothing."
Qin Mo smiled playfully: "You should go, officer." ” Steven: It's not that the Chinese people are hospitable, especially the crooked nuts of their crooked nuts, he must have met a fake Chinese man But this trip is worth it.
As soon as Steven left the annex, he put a police light on his car.
The reason why Qin Mo issued the eviction order was because too much time had passed.
It's time for someone to come back too.
Sliding away the phone, Qin Mo dialed a number.
Shutdown Before going abroad, both of them opened international roaming, just to make it easier to connect.
Qin Mo's eyes sank after hearing the prompt tone on the other side of the phone, and he didn't call An Yinghou.
Instead, he directly pressed a string of numbers, and his voice was a little lower: "You go and see Jiu Shao." ” "Jiu Shao is still in the makeup removal room, and it's not convenient for me to go in."
The person who said this was at the shooting site, the figure who gave Bo Jiu the video before.
Qin Mo's brows furrowed even tighter: "How long has she been in the dressing room?"
"Half an hour, as are the other actors, in addition to removing makeup, they also have to change their clothes, which is a normal time."
Normal for others.
Not necessarily normal for someone.
Qin Mo's voice lowered a little lower: "Go ask the staff to confirm if she is really removing her makeup." ” "Yes."
When the figure heard the young master's order, he already realized that something was wrong.
By the time he asked the staff, his throat was a little dry.
Qin Mo's phone didn't go: "What's the situation?"
"Jiu Shao didn't enter the dressing room, this" The figure wanted to say that he obviously watched the other party go in with his own eyes, but in the next second he remembered something: "It was the person just now" who blocked his view, and it was at that time that Jiu Shao was gone.
Qin Mo's fingers holding the phone tightened, and even his back was a little stiff, he had already prepared, was it still not enough "Send someone and find it."
The cold aura emanating from Qin Mo's eyes was like a thick fog, entangled in it: "Focus on checking the Fifth Avenue." ” "Yes."
In fact, Qin Mo no longer knew how he hung up the phone.
The man was really gone.
Nothing was said, no address was left, not even a word of goodbye.
Qin Mo sat there, his heart as if it had been hollowed out by something.
Before coming here, I could still hear that person calling him Brother Mo.
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When eating, it was as if he was planning something, with a hairy head, like a little fox.
Obviously doing things neatly, but at some times he looks like a child.
So at all times, I want to take care of that person.
It's as if just holding that guy and smelling her hair can make people feel good.
It's so close, but it's suddenly gone.
The screen of the mobile phone is slick and bright, and it is a group photo of two people.
Qin Mo suddenly felt that his heart hurt so much that he could only bend over to stand up.
It is impossible to continue to sit in the study.
Qin Mo went to the filming site in person, and An Ying was still filming.
However, Qin Mo is not looking for An Yinghou, he is looking for a director.
"Are you saying that it's only been a day since all the scenes were filmed," Qin Mo's brows furrowed even tighter.
The director sat there, but he took a break for a while: "I also think this kind of progress is incredible, Mrs.
Jiu will grasp the character of the character, his pictures are all one-time, and they are even better than I imagined, it's like he was that person in the first place, it's amazing" The director was very excited when he talked about this, and even called up the last shot taken by the teenager.
That shot was originally left for the opening scene of the character.
At that time, the boy was not wearing a black trench coat.
It's a plain white shirt.
He sat on a leafy branch, his face covered with a book, after hearing the sound, as if he had just woken up from sleep, he took the book away with one hand, his eyes were as bright as stars, he was smiling and squinting at the camera, his silver hair was a little messy, and the buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned twice, looking extremely casual.
The fallen leaves fell, hitting the young man's shoulders, and when he was blowing, he only felt that the scene was full of the smell of sunshine. is such a young man, when he comes out again, he is dressed in black, and he is very handsome.
Qin Mo looked at the camera, his eyes rose and fell with violent emotions, but he was restrained, his fingers were on his knees, and he then let go.
"Thank you, director, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."
Qin Mo stood up and paced in the direction of the vehicle.
At this time, he was already determined.
Someone planned it that way from the beginning.
Although, as the director said, many people can't finish it in one day.
But judging by the whole movie.
There aren't many shots of someone appearing, most of the time it's a back, and only three shots capture her face.
So it's not impossible to finish filming all the scenes in one day.
As long as that person has a heart.
Qin Mo sat in the car and clenched the steering wheel with one hand.
He knew she was planning to go.
It's just that she didn't expect that she didn't have nostalgia at all.
Qin Mo started the car, and the speed was terrifying.
But he didn't know it, just as he started the car.
Behind his car quickly followed a silhouette.
The car was driven from the side, with smooth lines, all-black color, and that domineering atmosphere.
"Master, as a qualified sports car, I have to give you a pertinent suggestion, judging from the speed of the other party, he is very emotionally unstable now, should we take a little guy."
Smack Nice swing tail.
Bo Jiu stood up for the car, a little weak: "You don't need to take the guy." ” The navigation curve moved: I really didn't expect the owner to have a weak heart.
"Just have the medicine that the housekeeper's grandfather gave me."
Bo Jiu looked sideways and focused on the co-pilot.
Navigation Curve: What kind of human feelings are this, and sure enough, it has no way to understand.
"I have to find a way to get the great god to stop first."
Bo Jiu's eyes moved, remembering the mobile phone in her pocket, first pressed it, and after seeing the twenty unread messages, Bo Jiu was inexplicably more empty-hearted, even through the screen, she could feel the mood of the great god wanting to kill her.
However, things have come to this point, and any hypocrisy is a waste of time.
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