The national school idol is a girl

Nervous tingling.

Qin Mo held his head almost subconsciously.

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

Realized that he seemed to have experienced it personally and was not dreaming.

Qin Mo endured the pain, but found that he couldn't resist.

Things like fragments flooded into my mind.

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

"Momo, don't be shy. We are all girls. It doesn't matter if I look at you."

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

But the voice just wouldn't go away, and it was hard to resist: "Momo, if you ignore me like this, you won't have any friends."

Before this guy figured out his gender, there was nothing wrong with him not talking.

Who knew that the voice seemed to be endless: "Momo, this is all the money I have. It should be enough to buy yours. I checked online. There is a saying in Yanguo that money can make ghosts push Momo away." ”

"Idiot, you can be a fool if you have money, not indifference." That's what he said.

Even he himself didn't know why in the end the picture ended up with him holding a soft little fist of a person and writing calligraphy there.

Probably because that voice said: "Aren't they all deserted?"

Only then can he teach that little Douding how to write and behave.

But he couldn't see the face of the little bean curd.

It probably hurts too much.

Qin Mo wanted to stand up, but found that the more he wanted to know something, the more he resisted mentally.

It wasn't until the stinging pain in his palm that he woke up from the chaotic pain.

A pair of eyes were deep and heavy, and the thin lips seemed to be coated with a layer of paleness.

Looking around again, there were still only a few computers running, but their owners had disappeared.

Yes, it's gone.

When Qin Mo thought about it, the person who was hugging his waist and teasing him yesterday was now gone. His heart felt like it had been hit by a hammer. It wasn't painful, but it was so dull that even breathing was uncomfortable.

So even though he was as smart as a great god, he did not observe the details in the first place.

Instead, he walked quickly to the pasture closest to the castle.

He wanted to ask the people living there where his Mrs. Qin had gone.

First time I lost my manners.

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

Found no one there.

Even the old sports car parked at the ranch is gone.

Probably the homeowner was afraid that someone would come to visit, so he wrote on one side that he was going on a trip and would not be here soon.

After seeing those words, Qin Mo gradually regained his senses.

What a coincidence.

Go traveling at this time.

Qin Mo took a deep breath, held someone's favorite takeaway in his hand, and walked back to the castle.

This time, he was not as anxious as last time and just wanted to see someone.

Instead, the focus is on environmental details.

All the cameras in the castle were on, which was different from when he left.

There were a dozen downed drones on the floor, and he had seen those drones before.

The tea set in the living room is missing.

No debris fell to the ground.

In other words, it was taken away.

As if he had figured something out, Qin Mo walked to the second floor and opened all the closets.

Not only was someone's clothes missing, but two suits that the old butler often wore were missing, and the suitcase that had been kept under the cupboard was also missing.

No organization will take away the clothes for the other party when kidnapping them.

It seemed like they had planned their departure in advance, plus the people lying on the floor...

Qin Mo's fingers paused, but before he could take a step forward, there were waves of alarms coming from outside the castle.

It's a police car coming.

And a large number of police cars.

One after another, police cars stopped in front of the castle, their headlights shining in from the door.

One of the detectives suddenly narrowed his eyes, raised his gun, and shouted: "There's someone inside!"

However, Qin Mo seemed not to hear the sound and raised his eyes to look at the camera in the room.

There must be recording screens on those computers in the basement.

"People inside, raise your hands, I will count down the seconds. If you don't come out within ten seconds, I have the right to shoot you, 10, 9, 8..."

"Wait a minute!" The chief detective who had just driven out of the car next to him recognized the slender figure coming out of the castle. He stretched out his hands and made a downward gesture towards the back, which meant to let him go. People put down their guns: "One of our own!"

"One of our own?" The detectives didn't quite believe it. How could someone come earlier than them?

In fact, the chief detective was also full of doubts and walked up to Qin Mo: "I got a call from above just after you left, saying that someone called the police and said there were gunshots here, but we were not sure, so we came over to take a look. Why are you here too? Qin?"

Can it be predicted in advance?

Or how to calculate it?

After all, Qin is an expert in this field.

Could it be that the things here are also related to the girl's memorial ceremony?

If this is the case, the matter is serious. What clues did Qin think of to come here?

Thinking of this, the chief detective's expression became serious.

But soon, he found that the other party's eyes were not on him, as if he was completely out of shape.

"Qin?"

He called again.

Still no response.

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

Only then did the familiar low voice ring in my ears: "Tell your people to move all the people lying inside, and don't touch anything in the castle."

"Not moving?" The chief detective frowned: "If you don't move, you can't survey the scene."

Qin Mo still had the same expression, making it difficult to tell whether he was happy or angry, and his tone was a little light: "Before you came, I had already checked that mercenaries were invading." As he said that, he threw something backhand to the chief detective: " Help me find out which organization this is. In addition, this castle belongs to my wife. I will live here in the future. If you want any news, you can ask me directly. If you move those people, let your people go back. She doesn't like it. Being disturbed."

After hearing this, the chief detective intuitively felt that someone was taking revenge on Qin Mo, and immediately said: "Qin, your wife..."

"I will find it myself." Qin Mo interrupted him.

When the chief detective heard this, he was even more sure of his guess. Sure enough, it was Qin who was involved in the case of the girl's memorial, and that was why he was retaliated against.

It's just that Qin had a wife.

Why has he never heard of it.

If these things had not happened, he would definitely be shocked and want to inquire.

But now, he won't ask, and he is definitely not in the mood to tell.

The only thing he could do was to follow Qin's words and let his people clear the scene first.

Any mercenary's methods are extremely cruel.

The chief detective looked at the people being carried out and imagined a picture.

Probably because there were too many mercenaries, they fought with the people here for a while, and there was no resistance here. Then a beautiful girl was kidnapped.

The chief detective couldn't bear to think about what was going on and just said to Qin Mo: "When the organization finds out, I will report it to the superiors and ask the superiors to send people to find the person. Don't worry, the person will be found. "

"Need not."

Unexpectedly, the man gave him these two words.

The chief detective didn't understand. What was Qin thinking?

Could it be?

There is indeed a situation where if the police do not dispatch, the other party will not tear up the ticket.

In other words, what Qin just said that he had to find it by himself was probably because he was worried about this.

After the chief detective thought through these things according to his usual thinking, he patted Qin Mo on the shoulder: "Tell me if you need anything."

"Okay." Qin Mo was obviously still a little distracted.

The more the chief detective looked at him, the more he felt that Qin Mo had an indescribable feeling, as if he had been hollowed out. He even spoke very little. Although he had less words before, the concept was different.

Cleaning up the scene will also take some time.

The chief detective was also led astray by his own thoughts, and he kept thinking about the phrase "my wife's castle" in his mind, so he didn't notice those subtle details.

However, when leaving, he suggested that the two of them stay and protect Qin Mo.

Qin Mo held his trouser pocket with one hand, as if he was looking at something. After hearing the words of the chief detective, he spoke: "No, my people will be here soon, they are around here. "

"Okay." The chief detective did not force it. After all, he knew Qin Mo's identity and strength very well.

He asked his people to get into the car before bidding farewell to Qin Mo.

Reporting is a bit difficult.

But this kind of mercenary revenge can indeed be seen abroad.

As the police car disappears.

The castle returned to its night-like tranquility

Two chandeliers in the hall were broken, but it did not affect the overall lighting.

Qin Mo stood there, looking at the traces left by the motorcycle in the courtyard, and the handsome face that turned towards him was so noble.

then.

He was about to take a step.

The Lamborghini parked next to it, with its smart system still not turned off, made a noise: "The owner's presence cannot be detected. Can you tell me what happened? Why did so many police cars come just now? They have never been here before. police car."

Once, the daily routine for it and its owner was to get rid of those police cars.

Why is there a police car here in the castle?

"She's really not here."

Qin Mo walked towards the Lamborghini.

It was as if he had the strength to continue speaking after hearing sounds around him.

The intelligent navigation rippled: "Then what's going on with those police cars?"

"The castle was attacked." Qin Mo summed it up in one sentence: "They were mercenaries."

The fluctuations of the intelligent navigation became stronger: "You mean the master has been discovered by some enemies? But the master usually does not just sit back and wait for death."

"She did not sit still and wait for death." Qin Mo turned his head, his eyes were as clear as water but very deep, and his voice was faint in the night: "She just left..."

(The fifth update is over. Today your friend Zhan Qishao is offline. We will make an appointment tomorrow. Good morning, beauties.)