Intelligent navigation unexpectedly heard the word "lost" from that voice.

Qin Mo's people came very quickly and were like shadows.

The first thing I did was to return the phone to the young master.

Now the young master doesn't have to pretend that he was tied up by Master Jiu, and the receiver or something will be useless.

But the shadows always feel that their young master is different from when they came.

But they can't tell the difference.

The young master was sitting on the sofa, holding his cell phone in his hand, as if waiting for some news.

The shadows thought the young master would go back to An’s house, after all, the master also came to the United States from China.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't wait until the young master made any noise.

Is this going to wait overnight in the castle?

The shadows glanced at each other and found a place to stand guard.

The castle is very quiet, and you can clearly hear the sound of clocks swaying.

From eleven to three in the morning, and from three in the morning to five in the morning, the hour hand streaks one grid after another.

Until the sky outside turned blue and white, Qin Mo's phone in his hand did not ring, and there was not even a half text message.

He is waiting.

Wait until someone can contact him on his own initiative.

However, the special ringtones specially set for someone seem to disappear.

Qin Mo stood up and called back to China. The first sentence was: "I want to know where Ichiko is now."

The one who answered the phone was the magician. He originally thought that the boss would not call until he thought of a way to find out Hoshino. The facts proved that he was still too naive.

"I'm lost."

The four words made Qin Mo's fingers tighten.

The magician wore headphones and looked at the crowd around him: "I followed him to Tokyo. I thought he was here. When I realized that he had bought a ticket and went directly to the United States. The flight had been found. I saw if we could ask our people to stop him."

After hearing the words "US", Qin Mo had basically guessed something.

He has never been so tired of his own ability to reason as he is now.

Obviously, Hikaru Hoshino came to meet.

The attack came suddenly, perhaps unexpectedly.

But leaving the castle and not planning to bring him with me was a decision that the man had already made.

Everything is managed so well, which means that it is not because of the attack, but because it is just that it is a little earlier.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo's eyes became a little dark, no longer like before, and at any time it looked cold, like a snow sword unsheathed.

The magician waited there for a long time, but he didn't wait for his boss to respond. He couldn't help but turn his head and shouted again: "Boss."

I just felt that after a long time, I only came back to a sentence, three very light words: "No need."

Such a sound seemed to be stained with moisture outside, which always made the magician feel distorted. Did he think too much?

Why do I always feel that Boss’ mood is particularly low?

The shadows also feel this.

Not only the shadows, but even Lamborghini Hei, who was opened by Qin Mo again, felt that the big devil picked up by her owner seemed not as noble as yesterday.

"I want to drive you away so that she may come back." The man's voice was very heavy, with a hoarseness.

Lamborghini He fluctuated his own curve very seriously: "It is useless to hijack me. My master told me the day before that if you want to leave, let you drive."

Upon hearing this, Qin Mo paused there with his hand pressing the steering wheel.

Before going out, he was thinking that someone must be wilted in the castle, after all, he was gone.

But now, these imaginations are like slapping oneself in the face.

She didn't wait for him, but her departure was acquiesced by her.

"Your voice password has also been reset."

This sentence is not a question, and it has a strong aura.

Lamborghini Hei couldn't lie in this regard: "Yes, the adjustments made by the master were used to have a voice recognition function, but now you can unlock the lock by just saying the password."

When Qin Mo heard this, he figured it out, then turned his head and looked at the takeaway bag placed on the passenger seat.

It seemed to be reminding him something.

It feels like you are confident that you can keep her, but the fact is that when you raise your legs and move away, there is a step ahead. With a bang, your head is bleeding and painful.

Qin Mo raised his hand and held his forehead, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling. But Lamborghini Hei didn't notice any warmth in it.

Immediately afterwards, there was only a sound of swish.

Qin Mo opened the car window and threw the takeaway bag into the trash can.

The shadows were watching from the side, and someone asked, "Young Master, are we still checking that organization?"

"Check." Qin Mo's voice was cold: "After finding out, let the federal side cooperate, internationally wanted."

The shadows responded: "Yes."

Seeing that his young master had no intention of starting the car, he looked at his handsome face and was obviously a little absent-minded.

Then he spoke again: "Young Master, should we go back first now?"

There is no one here anymore, so it doesn't make sense to stay anymore, isn't it?

Qin Mo didn't say anything.

After nearly a minute, he started the car and threw down a sentence: "Leave two people around to watch." He accelerated and disappeared in front of the castle.

The shadows never thought that one day they would become a choreographer who watched the castle.

Lin Feng also found that Bo Jiu could not contact him.

These days, Lin Feng has obviously changed. The biggest change is his hairstyle. In order to look neat, he directly used a hairband to circle it.

The style of dressing has also changed. Who can imagine that people who call grandpa and grandpa day by day can look decent when wearing suits?

"Then what, master, I have to take a leave today." Lin Feng took the last sip of porridge and looked up at the person who took him.

The man was eating very slowly, and he was flirting with information on his hands. When he heard Lin Feng's words, he frowned and said, "You made this eye-catching. Have a meal with the investor at noon. Even if it's the end, tell me at such a critical moment, you want to take a leave?"

"My best childhood friend goes abroad today." After Lin Feng said this, he looked away: "I must send him."

What else did the man want to say, but unexpectedly the phone in his hand rang. It was the boss's phone number, and he was still coughing when he spoke.

After listening to the content over there, the man glanced at Lin Feng, then said with a faint look: "It seems that you are not what you said, who ran away from home and went out to work, Master Lin."

Lin Feng was choked and felt a little guilty.

The man didn't say much: "There's a hang out tonight. After solving your affairs, come here quickly. Even Master Lin must be there when it's time to stop the wine."

"no problem."

To be honest, being older than him is more aura than him.

However, Lin Feng was not afraid of anything. Since he was doing it from the grassroots level, he just wanted to learn something from this person. After all, this person is very famous in the business district.

After leaving the breakfast shop, Lin Feng started calling Bo Jiu. He originally wanted to ask Xiao Heitai, what should he say when Yun Hu is leaving.

Unexpectedly, I called it and turned off the phone.

Lin Feng frowned and received a text message from his Lady Buddha.

"The Huzi's plane in the afternoon, and the two families gathered together at noon."

Lin Feng replied neatly: "Okay".

After returning, he asked again: "By the way, mom, where are we going to get together?"

Mother Lin probably felt that her son had no treatment, so she called back: "You said I was so smart and beautiful, why did you give birth to such a stupid son? In the old place and in the private room, we are almost all here, and we are waiting for you."

"Success, I'll go there now." Lin Feng said: "The smart and beautiful Ms. Lin."

"Hurry up." Lin's mother laughed: "Do you want to say something to Hu Zi?"

"No, drive." Lin Feng could vaguely hear the sound over there, Yunhu's voice. Although it was very small, it could be distinguished clearly.

The phone was hung up very quickly, probably because I was afraid that Yun Hu would really answer the phone, and the two of them would have to chat with each other again.

Lin Feng didn't know that Yun Hu had been picked up by his phone at this time. After hearing the busy sound over there, he paused his fingers.

"Auntie, he's dead."

"Have you died?" Lin's mother was happy today, so she didn't notice Yun Hu's emotions: "He has been busy these two days, and he shouldn't have finished doing things with others."

"Auntie..." Yun Hu opened his mouth as if he wanted to ask something.

Wait until Mama Lin turned her head.
To be continued...