The national school idol is a girl

Visit alone?

Qin Mo's deep eyes glanced at the pure black coat placed on the chair, and then reached out to pick it up. A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes: "If you are going to visit, will you take off your battle uniform here?"

Lin Feng was stunned when he heard this. Yes, all media interviews have to wear combat uniforms.

Why didn't he think of this?

However, if Little Spades was not visiting, where would he be?

"Or is it just a convenience?"

Qin Mo didn't speak any more, but held the pure black coat tightly with his hand little by little.

Then he paced and walked towards the left.

Lin Feng called out: "Captain."

Qin Mo had no intention of looking back.

Lin Feng looked a little confused. Logically speaking, the little spade had just disappeared for a while. Why did the captain react like this? This was too abnormal?

Could it be that the relationship between the captain and Little Spades has reached the point where every minute they don’t see each other feels like three autumns apart?

Abnormal?

In fact, it is not abnormal for Qin Mo to have such a reaction.

Before the game, he had already noticed something.

It's just that he didn't expect that guy to be so bold and dare to slip away like this under his nose.

If I had known better, I should have been watching 24 hours a day, someone's claws just couldn't learn to live in peace.

Qin Mo knew very well that this was not a simple disappearance.

If he really left for a while, this wouldn't be the sign.

What on earth does that guy want to do?

Because he didn't see a familiar figure, Qin Mo's hands clenched.

He just stood there for a second, letting the crowd roar.

Finally, he took out his mobile phone and said in a cold voice: "Where is it?"

"Master?" After receiving the call, the special soldier who was hesitating about the marshmallows completely gave up the idea of ​​lining up with the children. After all, with his height, the cuties around him had already regarded him as a weirdo. Unfortunately, he never Leaving the commercial plaza, a very strict report was given: "Outside the e-sports venue, the crowd center."

Qin Mo raised his eyes and said with a deep breath: "Send me the plan of the entire commercial plaza, including the opening in the ceiling."

"Yes." After the special forces answered the question, they immediately said, "Young master, do you want to catch that suspect?"

Qin Mo paused again: "Suspect?"

"Young master, you forgot, the crime squad is also here." The special soldier was holding a cone in his hand, and there was no way to tell what his identity was: "I saw a few plainclothes soldiers."

Qin Mo's eyes darkened slightly: "I haven't forgotten. Send me the suspect's specific location and tell everyone to act in advance."

"Okay." The special forces will keep records of this kind of itinerary. Originally, the young master wanted to wait until after the game and the movie was over to deal with this matter. In order to avoid alerting the enemy, the "magician" was asked to approach the suspect first and then come back. Do something else.

Now the action is actually ahead of schedule.

This really doesn't look like the young master's style.

Could it be that something happened?

The special forces soldier didn't understand, so he stuffed the cone into his mouth and sent a message as he walked: "The fishing operation has begun. Keep coordinates in contact at all times."

"OK." On the second floor of the shopping mall, an elite man sitting on a high stool in Starbucks put away the silver notebook in his hand, raised the corner of his mouth, and obviously wore a special communication device on his left ear: "It took a little use. Means, I got the movie tickets, and I sat next to that person..."