The national school idol is a girl

Probably because I like it so much.

So much so that even Governor Qin vaguely knew his son's thoughts.

That’s not what Mr. An said.

But after coming down from Wutai Mountain, Qin Mo had a very high fever.

Before going to the army with him, he grabbed his sleeve and told him to be merciful if he met someone who was good at playing keyboards in the future.

In fact, at that time, anyone who knew Qin Mo knew that he took on many cases. The more hacker-related cases, the more interested he was.

At that time, Qin Mo was still wearing the school uniform of No. 1 Middle School. He was a young man with handsome features and elegant demeanor.

No one can connect this high school student who is too handsome to be real and the master who repeatedly solves strange cases.

Many people say that they don't know what this great master is thinking. His emotions are so light that no one can see the joy and anger, and he is noble and elegant. He can easily depict the psychology of criminals.

He doesn't look like a high school student at all.

He is as cold as an iceberg that cannot melt for thousands of years.

No one had ever seen him smile.

I have seen him feeding wild cats on the roadside.

I also know that he also has a domestic cat named Princess.

No one has ever figured it out.

It has always been a male cat, why should it be called a princess?

undoubtedly.

Qin Mo is a genius.

He is often praised like this.

"I never thought that a little ice cube like you could come out of the old Qin family."

This is what Huang Bureau said with a laugh when he first met Qin Mo.

At that time, Qin Mo was still looking down at the corpse at his feet. After hearing his words, his gloved hands were stained with blood on the ground and he raised his eyes slightly.

Bureau Huang's belly was not as round as it is now, at most it was like a small balloon. When Qin Bingcui glanced at him, he thought he was going to say something. After all, he was an elder and a director, right?

"Please give way." The sound quality was very light, and it was indeed a bit touching when it was said by someone wearing a high school uniform.

But wait a minute, isn't this the way you talk to the director? This kid Qin needs to be educated, educated!

Bureau Huang is planning to use his official power.

Over there, Qin Mo said something again, very casually: "Your belly is too big, which affects my ability to read clues."

Huang Bureau: ...Nowadays, children, if they are smarter, they will go to heaven!

"Uncle Huang should understand that the case is the most important." Qin Mo seemed to have guessed his thoughts and slowly took off his gloves. He made that action. I don't know why, but he was just like the deacon in the comics. He was so handsome. The students over there are not even afraid of people dying here.

Huang Bureau coughed but did not speak yet.

The voice sounded again, this time with a hint of coolness: "It wasn't suicide, it was homicide. The traces of blood are wrong. If you committed suicide, they wouldn't be left here. In addition, the murderer also took someone away."

Bureau Huang knew it was not suicide. After all, he was also an experienced driver, and that was obvious.

But what does it mean that a criminal also takes a person away?

"cell phone."

Qin Mo glanced sideways and cast his gaze on the grass next to him: "Here is a mobile phone that is neither the murderer nor the deceased."

Director Huang didn't believe it anymore: "How do you know it's not the murderer?"

"Uncle Huang, this is a serial murder. How stupid a murderer would be to leave his phone at the scene?" Qin Mo asked in an understatement.

Huang Ju was choked by the poison. This junior Ice Cube is really very unlovable! Since you are so good at solving crimes, I will tolerate you!

Thousand Words Outside: I will no longer read book reviews until the end of the month. I have been writing the review carefully and will not be affected by opening a new article. I hope some people can be quiet and let me update normally. (Seriously, aren’t you busy? Share your time with me, and I can still have a meal with my family. I haven’t had a day off since writing Weiwei. I always think that the author shouldn’t say this. After all, this is It’s our profession. Today, it’s because it’s New Year’s Eve, so I need to be quiet and learn to write. After I finish writing, I still have to spend time with my family. It’s the Chinese New Year, and everyone who delivers food can have a glass of water. I always say that people who like this book, what? Can you give me a glass of water?)

besides……