The national school idol is a girl

Ari looked at the face of the great god next to him and felt that he was thinking too much.

No matter how loud the music is here.

The Great God is the Great God, and his expression has not changed since he came in until now.

Ari didn't know it at that time.

There is a kind of reasoning genius in this world.

When they fell silent in their own reasoning, it was as if they had entered a world.

Analyzed from a psychological perspective.

There are two situations that are most conducive to thinking about.

Or the ultimate quietness.

Or it's extremely noisy.

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

Of course, the prerequisite for all these situations is that you must first be a master.

In fact, the moment he came in from Qinmo, he fell silent in his own thoughts.

People say that the best way to solve a crime is to imagine yourself as a criminal.

If he is z.

What would he do?

There is no doubt that the atmosphere here is good.

The more people there are, the more they can take advantage of the chaos and do something.

It's best to strike when people least expect it.

But it’s not like there are no cameras here.

Eyeliner was set in advance.

How will z escape?

Of course, Z is a hacker and will definitely intercept the police's actions.

What if the action given is fake?

That's right.

Qin Mo will not come without preparation.

He had made a disturbance.

Laying out the action is one thing.

But the ultimate goal is really something else.

It's very simple logic. If the search here is strict, z will definitely appear in the opposite place.

If it cannot interrupt z's action.

Then go intercept.

"Give me the position of Smith." Thinking of this, Qin Mo's noble and handsome face tilted slightly, and his whole body remained ascetic.

Ari looked through the layers of the crowd and pointed at the white man with a rosy face who seemed to have scored twice: "This kind of scum deserves to be beaten!"

Qin Mo hummed lightly, then closed his eyes, automatically eliminating all surrounding sounds, and prepared to enter the reasoning space again.

But when he did this, he found that when the music, noise, and whistles all disappeared, there was only one sound that could not be eliminated.

singing.

Qin Mo opened his eyes, his eyes were downcast with light, and he suddenly looked towards the highest stage, his eyebrows slightly twisted: "Yan Guoge?"

"It sounds great. This singer is really good. He is the first one who dares to sing Yanguo songs here." Ai Rui said and automatically hummed along.

Qin Mo's voice was very low: "The glorious years have affected my thoughts a bit."

"Affecting thoughts?" Ai Rui didn't quite understand the world of masters.

Qin Mo's eyes dimmed: "Yan Guowen is my mother tongue, and I often listen to this song."

The more familiar something is, the less likely it is to be dismissed.

Ari still didn't understand.

Qin Mo could only find other ways: "Can I go to the backstage of the nightclub?"

"Okay." Ai Rui showed off the things: "I specifically applied for a search warrant."

Qin Mo took another look at the person on the stage. Because of the mask, his appearance could not be seen clearly. The only thing that impressed him was the pair of eyes as black as the middle of the night and the glowing tear mole under the person's eyes.

The more unique something is, the easier it is to impress people.

This has a great impact on Qin Mo.

You need to get rid of some things before you can conduct a specific analysis.

But there happened to be interference.

It seems that this time, we can only use surveillance to locate where Z will probably appear...