The national school idol is a girl

When You Hongliang saw this text message, his eyes lit up.

He took a sip of iced coffee, as if this was the only way to suppress the uncontrollable excitement.

Infecting others with the disease is still scary when you do it for the first time.

But the second time, he tasted immense happiness.

There are so many damn people in this world.

Why is he the only one who is the victim?

If it weren't for the vanity of some women, how could he have contracted this damn disease.

You Hongliang, the son of You family, likes to play on weekdays, and he is often seen in night places.

I originally thought that he would just stay at home and not even be able to go out.

Fortunately, God still favored him and opened another window for him.

That person was right.

He was leaving anyway, so he might as well drag these bad women to hell with him.

When you see money, come to it, right?

Then he would let them do it.

The closer the bus is, the better.

Isn't it just money?

It's enough to buy their lives with this money.

You Hongliang ran his fingers over his watch, the fanatical bloodlust in his eyes already somewhat dehumanizing.

How could such a person notice the great god behind him.

Qin Mo didn't change at all, his profile remained calm, as if he wouldn't be surprised if he heard any news from him.

Even at this time, his thinking and memory are still shockingly terrible.

After sending the message to the discussion group word for word, he clicked on a few more words; "Besides You Hongliang, there are people here."

The fat man immediately said: "No. 06, row 7? I'll check it now."

Qin Mo was obviously not in a good mood, and his venomous nature was clearly revealed: "Do you think criminals are so stupid that they would just write their location on a text message? Do you think it's a hide-and-seek game between primary school students? Huh?"

Qin Mo's "hmm" sound was a bit mind-numbing.

The fat man choked.

Now he finally knows the influence of Little Spades on BOSS.

It's not visible on the surface.

It's all hidden in my heart.

In the cinema, Qin Mo raised his eyes and only glanced at the cinema twice before he knew the answer in his mind: "06 in row 7 is definitely a trap. The outermost one on the right, from the first row to the fifteenth row, according to the serial number Mark the location and give me a list.”

"Yes." After what Qin Mo said, Fatty suddenly realized that from the beginning of the case, the other party was best at escaping, and had a thorough plan, so he would not make mistakes at critical moments.

There should indeed be something there at Row 7 06, but if there is something, it's not necessarily that the person is there.

Even a little serious.

This is most likely a trap set by the other party.

A number was deliberately given for them to check.

Once checked, they will receive the news.

After receiving the news, that idiot You Hongliang stopped taking action. They couldn't even catch a fish this time.

After all, there is a hacker on the other side.

Although it is a fake.

But this fake one is really about the same level as Z.

They must be on guard!

At this point.

You will see who is more calm.

Qin Mo was indeed very careless, except when he wanted to catch someone or break her claws.

However, even through his mobile phone, Fatty could feel the heart of his boss.

Otherwise, that sentence: "How long until the movie ends?" is really not something that the young master who has always been indifferent would say.

Little spades, little spades.

You must not be caught by the young master.

Otherwise, you will really die miserably...