National School Prince Is A Girl

Ai Rui looked at the face of the big **** next to him and thought he thought too much.

No matter how noisy the music here.

The Great God is the Great God. From now on, the look has not changed.

At that time, Ai Rui did not know.

This world has a reasoning genius.

When they are silent in their own reasoning, it is like entering a world.

From a psychological perspective.

There are two situations that are most conducive to thinking.

Either the ultimate silence.

Either the ultimate noise.

In such an environment, it is often more conducive to the operation of the brain.

Of course, the premise of these situations is all, first you have to be a master.

In fact, from the moment when Qin Mo came in, he was silent in his own thinking and public.

People say that the highest level of crime detection is that you imagine yourself as a criminal.

If he is z.

What will he do?

Undoubtedly, the atmosphere here is good.

The more people there are, the more they can make things by chaos.

It is best to shoot when people can't think of it.

But there is no camera here.

The eyeliner was laid in advance.

How will z escape?

Of course, z is a hacker and will intercept the police action.

If the action given is false?

That's right.

The Qin desert will not come without preparation.

He has already made an interference.

It is one thing to arrange actions.

But the ultimate goal is indeed another matter.

Very simple logic, if you search for strict words here, z will definitely appear in the opposite place.

If you can't interrupt the action of z.

Then go to intercept.

"Give me the position of Smith." I thought of this, Qin Moqing's handsome face is slightly side, and he does not change his abstinence.

Through the layers of the crowd, Ereli pointed to the white man who looked like a plump and ruddy white: "This kind of scum should be beaten!"

Qin Mo faintly sighed, then closed his eyes, automatically eliminated all the surrounding sounds, ready to enter the space of reasoning again.

But when he did this, he found that when the sound of music, noise, and whistles dissipated, there was only one voice, and there was no way to be eliminated.

singing.

Qin Mo opened his eyes, lowered his light, and looked at the highest stage suddenly. His eyebrows were slightly twisted: "Chinese song?"

"Good to listen to, this singer is really very good. The first one who dares to sing a Chinese song here is him." Ai Rui said, and he followed the two words automatically.

The voice of Qin Mo is very low: "Glorious years, a little affect my thoughts."

"Influencing thoughts?" Ai Rui does not understand the world of masters.

The Qin desert is faint: "Chinese is my mother tongue, and this song, I often listen."

The more familiar you are, the less likely you are to be excluded.

Ai Rui still did not understand.

Qin Mo can only find other ways: "Night shop backstage, can you go?"

"Yes." Ereli took the things out: "I specifically applied for a search warrant."

Qin Mo also looked at the people on the stage, because there was a mask to block, the appearance could not be seen clearly, the only thing that made him impressed was the black eyes as late as the night, and the tears of light that the man had with light.

The more unique things, the easier it is to be impressive.

This is a big influence for the Qin desert.

To get rid of something, you can do a specific analysis.

But there is interference.

It seems that this time, only by monitoring can be used to lock out where z will probably appear...