The national school idol is a girl

"Your brother gave Qin Mo psychological hints?" The man didn't believe it: "Qin Mo has always been an expert among experts in studying psychology, so he was the one to solve the case that year. After all, they were studying abroad together. , your brother's grades will always be suppressed by Qin Mo. This is a fact. In addition, the Qin family has been the same for generations and is not impressed by external things at all. How could your brother give Qin Mo psychological hints? ? Fanjia, it’s true that we have a cooperative relationship, but don’t use your trick of deceiving others on me.”

Fan Jia knew that this old guy had been afraid of Z since he appeared, and he was also timid about helping her, and now he even gave her a warning.

"Oh, this is such an important trump card. Would I lie?" Fan Jia stood in the dark, looking not far away, and said in a slow voice: "Thanks to Z for this matter. If it weren't for Z, Qin Mo It would not be so painful. The psychological suggestion was given by my brother before he died. At that time, Qin Mo was in a state of collapse. Naturally, he would not want to take precautions against my brother. And as far as I know, Qin Mo Not only does Mo Mo not touch the case, his memory is also confused. When the time is right, I can take advantage of this. So, are you still anxious? "

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while.

"You have been in contact with Qin Mo before, and you know Qin Mo. I still say the same thing, don't be too unscrupulous in doing things. If I hadn't helped cover up your two partners, your current situation would be even more dangerous. The crime team has now begun to investigate. I'm investigating the case of the Rao family. Once the truth about what happened before comes to light, this fire will burn on me, and Rao Rong's subsequent confession will be very detrimental to you and me. "

Fan Jia's eyes darkened a little: "So when we were working on that case, we should have buried Rao Rong. I have advised you that if you think your rights can cover the sky with one hand, you don't have to worry about him as a student. "

"You still come to talk to me about this matter now." The person on the other end of the phone was obviously angry: "How many times have I told him to let Rao Rong go, and he won't rebound, but you just cooperated with the people in the club and put him He was kicked out of the team, leaving him without a place in the entire e-sports world. Do you know how much energy was spent trying to get around him back then? Fortunately, I didn't appeal to the top, otherwise I would have been crawling until now. Not in this position, but you still don’t take advantage of him now.”

Fan Jia narrowed his eyes: "It's over now, don't talk about it anymore. I came to him at that time, when he was desperate. Who knew he would escape my control later. In the final analysis, it was because of Z that she didn't Damn it, I feel like this is weird."

"It doesn't matter whether she is weird or not." The man seemed tired of the current situation: "The problem now is that she is back. Once Z returns, your network skills will not be enough."

What Fanjia hates the most is hearing words like this: "Many things cannot be solved with network technology. No matter how powerful Z is, you can't guarantee what others will think. I have been in University A for so long and I am not prepared. I am not Did you say that even if I am gone now, the seeds left behind will take root and sprout in some people’s hearts.”

"What did you do to the person from A University?" The person on the other end of the phone frowned: "We had a good cooperation agreement before, you can't be like your brother."

Fan Jia smiled: "I said, unlike my brother, how can you take advantage of all the people around you? You didn't know it from the beginning. It's too late to pretend to be surprised now. It's not just A University, but more Those are some people around 14 years old. I still have to thank them. Otherwise, my plan would not go so smoothly. I use Z to commit crimes. They will fantasize themselves into whoever they like, take other people's names, and use them to attract people. Popularity, I need people like this. Now I am much easier to control than my brother was at that time. After all, no one is clean, including you."

"You!" The person on the other side of the phone seemed to be extremely angry. For a moment, he regretted cooperating with the other party, but he had already come to this step and could only move forward and not retreat: "Forget it, as long as you have Just be sure.”

Fan Jia's eyes deepened: "Of course I'm sure."

Rao Rong is no longer there, she can create a second Rao Rong.

It’s time for that young man who likes to cling to Qin Mo to suffer some hardships...

Ten o'clock, Qin family.

In order to show his sincerity, Bo Jiu took out his wallet and patted Qin Mo's hand.

The great god had one hand wrapped in a bandage and was sitting on the sofa. There was a copy of Sun Tzu's Art of War and a pot of tea placed on the redwood table.

Mr. Bo Jiu said that the great god has the spirit of immortality, which is not unreasonable. If you sit there, you will be the noble nobleman.

After seeing the wallet that the young man patted on his hand, Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "What does this mean? Show off your wealth?"

Bo Jiuyi smiled, holding his trouser pocket with one hand, lowering his figure, and said with a sinister look on his lips: "I'm raising Brother Mo."

Qin Mo paused first.

Bo Jiu smiled and narrowed his eyes, wanting to see how the great god would react.

It's a pity that Qin Mo is still very sinister: "Then you gave me less. A few hundred fire coins are not worthy of me having a meal with you. Do you know how much the price is?"

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Is there still a market for this?"

"Otherwise?" Qin Mo's slender fingers tapped on the wallet.

Bo Jiu squatted down with a smile on his face: "How much does Brother Mo cost?"

"One million meals." Qin Mo's tone was very calm.

Bo Jiu muttered: "This is too expensive." It would be more cost-effective to kidnap him directly.

"Tell me, what do you want to do by giving me the wallet?" Qin Mo played with the wallet, something clearly flashed in his eyes.

Bo Jiu stood up. Wearing a pure white shirt with trousers and silver hair, he looked like a prince scattered in the world: "Solve the things at home before going abroad, so that no one will notice my absence." If I bully Ms. He again, I’ll give my ID card to Brother Mo first to prove that I’m a legitimate beautiful boy.”

Hearing this, Qin Mo reached out and poured himself a cup of tea. With a handsome profile, he spoke with a bit of nonchalance: "What do you mean, you went abroad and you don't plan to come back?"

Bo Jiu paused, then slowly raised the corner of his mouth: "If you are making a movie, you should not stay there for a short time. My mother is not traveling far away, so I have no choice but to do my own things, so I can only let him know before I leave." Anyone who harms me should give up."

"Just taking a break?" Qin Mo raised his eyes and met the young man's face with his deep eyes.

Bo Jiu's thin lips pursed into a straight line: "I also want to be more aggressive, because I'm afraid that Brother Mo will use commercial crimes to torture me. Finally, after thinking about it, it is most practical to let them shut up."