Bo Jiu touched his nose: "The captain of the special force, the psychological crime expert, the only seer of the Qin family, and the grandson of the An family."

This layer after layer of relationship.

It made the old housekeeper feel more and more painful: "Is it the Anjia I know?"

"It's the An family." Bo Jiu sat on the chair: "Bei'er is rich, so I'm so passive."

The old butler looked at the young master's lonely appearance, and thought the other party took Qiao, and spit out a word: "Tie."

At the same time, An's villa.

A blonde with a hooked nose paced in.

At the age of thirty-seven or eight, the Americans will look mature than the Chinese of the same age.

He dressed casually, but walked with the wind. Although he was not particular about the details, he was also well-educated. He entered the hall and took off his hat: "Is Qin a?"

Seeing the visitor, the housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and then he returned to elegance: "Young Master is in the study."

The man was very popular. After all, if Qin came back, he would definitely help him solve the case at hand.

The wooden door of the study was opened, and Qin Mo raised his eyes. He thought he would see the boy who should have come back, but he did not expect that he would see an old friend.

"You are leaving so urgently, you shouldn't just come to send me some information." Qin Mo sat there with his legs together, putting the pen in his hand on the table.

The person who came was none other than Steven, a very famous FBI search officer. He sat on the chair: "Qin, I encountered a very difficult case and needed your help."

Qin Mo stood up, then took a newspaper from the coffee table, folded it and took a look.

Steven couldn't sit still: "Qin, I'm serious. This case is really weird, it..."

"The criminal can hypnotize." Qin Mo interrupted his words with a faint voice, and Junmei still said: "The crime scene has been destroyed, and the direction of your investigation is not right."

Steven's eyes were shocked: "Have you seen the crime scene? How is this possible!"

Qin Mo reached out and pressed the back of the newspaper, knocking his fingertips: "Here, in a series of suicide cases, some people are questioning whether there is a murderer. The photos were taken by the media."

"It's it." Steven's body was not as tense as before: "I thought you had some special abilities and could still see the cases here in China."

Qin Mo was still reading photos in the newspaper, his voice was neither fast nor slow: "Do you know why hypnotists can succeed? It is because they not only divert people's attention, but also understand the psychology of ordinary people to a certain extent. It is not necessarily that they can only know the news when they arrive at the scene."

Steven shrugged, OK, now he's classified as a normal person.

"These victims must have some connection." Qin Mo took back his eyes: "Find this connection."

When Steven stood up and wanted to leave, he was excited.

Qin Mo frowned: "Information."

Steven had no choice but to say: "Z's information, I've given you all the information I should give, not to mention that guy went to your China? Why did you come to the United States?"

Speaking of this, Steven seemed to realize something, suddenly looked up, and he was always calm and stuttered a little: "You, don't tell me, that guy is back!?"

Qin Mo glanced at him and said two words with thin lips: "No."

Steven muttered: "That's good, otherwise I'll make a report again. What did my subordinate Smith think? He insisted on going to China to catch Z. Now that he is back, he doesn't know what blow he has suffered. He is depressed all day long. It looks even lower than the scene of the report.

"Smith?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.

Steven nodded: "Smith, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Qin Mo smiled playfully: "You should leave, police officer."

Steven:...Isn't it said that Chinese people are all hospitality, especially they are very friendly to them. He must have met a fake Chinese!

But this trip is worth it.

As soon as Steven left the hotel, he pressed a police light on his car.

The reason why Qin Mo issued the order to expel guests was because too long had passed.

It's time for someone to come back.

Slide open the phone and Qin Mo dialed a number.

Shut down?

Before going abroad, both of them launched international roaming for convenience of connection.

After Qin Mo heard the prompt tone on the other side of the phone, his eyes sank and did not call Queen An Ying.

Instead, he pressed a string of numbers directly, and his voice was a little lowered: "Go and see Master Jiu."

"Young Master Jiu is still in the makeup removal room, so it's not convenient for me to go in." The person who said this was at the shooting site, which was the figure who gave Bo Jiu's video before.

Qin Mo frowned even more: "Preparation removal room? How long has she been in?"

"In half an hour, the same goes for other actors. In addition to removing makeup, they also have to change their clothes. It is normal time."

It's normal to others.

Not necessarily normal for someone.

Qin Mo's voice lowered a little further: "Go and ask the staff to confirm if she is really taking off her makeup."

"Yes." When the figure heard the young master's order, he realized that something was wrong.

After he asked the staff, his throat was a little dry.

Qin Mo's phone number was not released: "What's the matter?"

"Young Master Jiu didn't enter the makeup removal room, this..." The figure wanted to say that he clearly saw the other person in his own eyes, but he remembered something in the next second: "It was the person just now!" It blocked his sight. It was at that time that Young Master Jiu was not seen.

Qin Mo's fingers holding the phone tightened, and his back became a little stiff. He had already made preparations, but wasn't it enough?

"Send someone to find it." The cold air emitted from Qin Mo's eyes was like thick fog, wrapped around it: "Focus on the Fifth Avenue."

"yes."

In fact, Qin Mo no longer knew how he hung up the phone.

That person really left.

He said nothing, left no address, and didn't even say a word of goodbye.

Qin Mo sat there, his heart as if something had been hollowed out.

Before coming here, I could hear that person calling him Brother Mo.

When I was having a meal, I was planning something, with a furry head, like a little fox.

He is obviously very neat in doing things, but at some point he looks like a child.

So whenever I want to take care of that person.

It seems that just holding that guy and smelling the smell between her hair can make people feel in a good mood.

It was so close, but it suddenly disappeared.

The screen of the mobile phone is shiny and it is a photo of two people.

Qin Mo suddenly felt heartache so that he could only bend his back even when he stood up.

It is impossible to continue sitting in the study.

Qin Mo went to the filming scene in person, and Queen An was still filming.

However, Qin Mo was not looking for the Queen An, but the director he was looking for.

"You mean that all the scenes have been filmed? It's only one day?" Qin Mo's brows frowned even more.

The director sat there and took a break for a while: "I also found this progress incredible. Jiu Tai can grasp the character of the character. His pictures are all at once, and they are even better than I thought. It's like he was originally that person, so amazing!"

The director was very excited when he talked about this, and even brought up the last shot of the boy.

That shot was originally used for the character's opening.

At that time, the boy was not wearing a black windbreaker.

It's a pure white shirt.

He sat on the lush branches of tree branches and leaves, with a book covering his face. After hearing the sound, he seemed to have just woken up from his sleep. He took the book away with one hand, his eyes as bright as stars, his smile looked at the camera with a slight smile, his silver hair was a little messy, and the buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, which looked extremely casual.

The fallen leaves fell and hit the boy's shoulder. When he was blown by him, he felt that the scene was full of the smell of sunshine.

It was such a boy who was dressed in black when he came out again, and was very handsome.

Qin Mo looked at the camera, his eyes lowered and his emotions rose and fell, but he was restrained. He placed his fingers on his knees, clenched them tightly and then let them go.

"Thank you, director, I have something to do, so I'll say goodbye first."

Qin Mo stood up and walked towards the vehicle.

He had already confirmed at this time.

That's what someone planned from the beginning.

Although, as the director said, many people cannot finish the film in one day.

But from the whole movie.

There are not many shots of someone appearing, most of the time, there are one back, and only three shots capture her face.

So it is not impossible to finish the tricks in one day.
To be continued...