The national school idol is a girl

The blond man was just about to say something.

Qin Mo withdrew his gaze and said with a certain asceticism, "Where will this person go from now on?"

The blond man groaned, looking confused: "Which person?"

"What you call a scoundrel." Qin Mo's voice was still light.

The blond man finally felt relieved: "Qin, you also want to beat him, don't you."

"No." Qin Mo's eyes fell on his face, his temperament clear and noble: "Hitting such a person is dirty hands." "

Blonde man: ...For the first time, he felt that language could still be used in this way.

This is more relieving than beating someone up.

The blond man first controlled the corner of his mouth that wanted to smile, and then said in confusion: "Qin, if you don't hit him, why don't you ask him where he is going and what he is doing?"

"Because." When Qin Mo said this, he stopped tapping his fingers on the car window: "He will become Z's target today."

Uh-huh!

A rapid braking sound sounded in the sky!

The blond man turned the car around and stopped on the side of the road. He turned his head and his blue eyes widened: "What did you say?!"

"I said, today he will become Z's target." Qin Mo repeated nonchalantly, his voice unhurried and unhurried, forming a sharp contrast with the other party.

The blond man didn't know what to ask first. After thinking for a long time, he took out his mobile phone and called the police station.

"Hello?"

"It's me. Did z send a black notice today?"

The man flipped through the information, leaned back, and shrugged: "Please, Ari, z will send a notice letter, will I not tell you? You don't need me to tell you, the police station will send out a message to notify everyone."

When he said this, he didn't realize that a black piece of paper was exposed at the bottom of the information.

Ari on the other side of the phone nodded: "That's right, okay, I'll call you if anything happens."

After hanging up the phone, he turned around and said to Qin Mo: "Qin, you must have just come to Wu Dao and are not used to the style of handling cases here. Before he messes with anyone, he will send out a black notice in advance, and then he will do it at night. The target will be locked, and the police station has not received..."

The blond man hadn't finished speaking yet.

The cell phone in my hand rang again.

There was a clear sound from the other side: "Z! Notice letter! Z's notice letter! Ari, how did you know that Z will send out the notice letter today!?"

The blond man was completely stunned.

He was not the one who guessed that z would send a notice letter today.

But... Ai Rui turned his head and looked at the handsome face without any emotion. A certain high school student...

Hang up the phone and take a deep breath.

Ari just felt that his excitement could not be concealed no matter how hard he tried.

No wonder the superiors asked him to pick people up secretly.

Is it a coincidence?

So awesome?

After Ai Rui made some preparations, he looked at Qin Mo again: "What, Qin, how did you know that Smith would be Z's target today?"

"Didn't you just ask why you don't have any emotions?" Qin Mo put down the phone and put the investigation information next to it: "All my emotions are focused on how to send this scum back to prison. The same should be true for Z. , I read the information you wrote to me before coming here. Although it is useless, it is not difficult to see Z’s style.”

Blond Ari: ...There is nothing wrong with this entire paragraph, but can we not use the words "useless"?