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One thousand six hundred and sixty-five(1/2)

The reason why Qin Mo did this.

It is to avoid encountering Fanjia face to face.

Even though he has made some disguise now, if he looks carefully, he can still see the traces.

The best way is to let the other party not have the chance to see him up close.

Even, he disappeared within the monitoring range of the hall.

As soon as he came in, Qin Mo knew very well that there were cameras everywhere here. He seemed to be walking unintentionally, but he had never been photographed on the front.

This time, there was even more person blocking the camera.

When the prince didn't know what was going on.

On the other side, the magician's eyes changed when he saw Fan Jia walking in from outside.

When he was in Jiangcheng, Fanjia did not see them.

But they knew what cases were made by this person.

Hidden in the university, use the Internet to cover up the sky.

If it weren't for the boss later locking her.

I'm afraid that until now, Jiangcheng will be in peace.

That was also the first time that the magician learned what human hearts mean.

Fan Jia is like brainwashing people. I don’t know why someone will respond to the things she does.

What impressed the magician the most was the infringement case. In his mind, stealing other people's things was guilty of being a thief, and he couldn't understand.

But there are such things and such people in this world.

The ridiculous thing is that they still feel kind.

It turns out that ignorant kindness is more scary than pure evil.

What's more, they are tolerant of a stolen stolen stolen things.

But life has stripped the original work.

You like someone more.

No excuse should be used to excuse a person for a crime.

To put it bluntly, when he was committing these things, did he not have any letter counts in his mind?

Obviously, he knows everything, only if someone indulges in it will be guilty, so these people will become capital-Galli.

Fan Jia knows better than them what the glossy people on the Internet think. When she escapes, she can find hostages who are willing to divert her attention.

They rarely fail to complete tasks.

Since I met this organization, I have to think a lot every step I take, because the organization knows which aspects to start from and what methods to use to suppress their actions.

Because no matter what happens, they cannot attack ordinary people, even if the other party's heart is already dark.

The magician clenched his hands tightly, and he was worried that Fan Jia would recognize the boss.

And, for some reason, he always felt a faint uneasy in his heart.

That kind of uneasiness is not about being afraid of the other person.

But he was afraid that everything would happen again as before.

Fan Jia did notice this. She is still dressed up now. Some people seem to be like this. No matter what they do, they will not feel guilty. She will attribute all the reasons to others and feel that she is pure and flawless.

So her dressing will not change, and she is still like a student. As soon as she walks in, many gamblers stop moving.

However, these people also knew Fan Jia, so they just took a look and then lowered their heads to continue gambling.

It was just like this time difference that Qin Mo and his people disappeared into the crowd and walked through the entertainment hall without any danger.

Several burly men standing at the third door were in charge of guarding, holding semi-automatic machine guns, scanning the surroundings with serious expressions. The safety on the machine gun was opened and ready to fire at any time.

The magician breathed a sigh of relief. He probably didn't see a side face here.

Although Qin Mo was walking in front, he knew what was going on behind him after hearing this, and his deep eyes were dark and black.

The girl who followed Qin Mo was still thinking about how to keep this handsome and rich man. Her heart was beating and her cheeks were red.

But what the girls didn't expect was that they did open a room.

But after checking in, the man was not a little colder than when he was outside.

Qin Mo opened his wallet, drew a stack of cash from it, put it on the cabinet, then leaned against the window, came with a lighter, turned his head and lit a cigarette, and his voice was faint: "How much can you get here?"

The girl didn't understand why the man asked this, but no one was like him, who didn't even touch her when he came in, as if there was some bacteria on her body.

Qin Mo still had a cigarette on his finger and continued, "I will give you ten times, and I can also send you back to China."

When the girl heard it, a clear surprise flashed in her eyes. She was abducted to this place. She was originally looking for a job abroad, but she didn't expect it would be such a job!

She had thought about running away, but she would be caught back every time.

"Brother Scorpion is so powerful, it's impossible." The girl's voice was very small when she spoke.

Qin Mo's tone was slow: "We are in a cooperative relationship, and he will sell me this face."

The girl's eyes were lit, but she was curious about how this man knew that she wanted to return to China.

Unfortunately, the man didn't seem to want to say more to her.

"Agree or not?"

The girl's face turned red again: "Okay."

"Then make some noise, it's bigger than the one next door." Qin Mo pressed the cigarette in the ashtray while saying this, and then reached out to open the window on one side.

The girl immediately understood what he meant.

But she understood, but she couldn't help but feel disappointed when she saw the man disappearing from the window.

Such people probably don’t like them.

The girl walked over and collected the money from the cabinet...

In the entertainment hall, Fan Jia did not say much, but lowered his voice and asked directly in the ear of Poison Scorpion: "Where is the real consultant you mentioned? Only when I meet someone can I check his true identity."

"If you came early, you would have seen him. Now..." Poison Scorpion smiled and pointed at this point: "He is still busy inside, all of them are here. You can see that the one wearing a fur coat over there is the young master inside. He is stupid and has a lot of money. His father should have a good background there. If there is no problem, we'd better negotiate this business earlier. After all, the partner they want to cooperate with is not just us."

Fan Jia raised his eyes and looked at the prince who was gambling there. He looked at the man who was indulging in luxury and was very skillful in hugging the girl, but he didn't see any problem.

But this was what the master ordered. She couldn't make any mistakes, she had to confirm that it was complete.

"Take me to see the consultant." Fan Jia lowered his eyes: "The room is the only place without a camera. How can you be sure that he is fine?"

Hearing this, the poisonous scorpion paused his fingers, as if he had also realized the problem, and took Fan Jia to walk inside.

The magician and the prince seemed to be indulging in the face. In fact, those eyes did not see wine, but images taken through the wine glass.

When they saw the two people walking towards the direction Qin Mo had just gone, their hands holding the wine glass were tight.

Especially the magician almost stood up from the seat, but without the boss's orders, they could not act, so even the magician could only be anxious.

Why did those two people go to the boss?

What did Fanjia discover?

No, it is impossible.

At that time, Fanjia should have seen nothing.

The magician told himself to be calm, but those who have not experienced the last mission did not understand what it felt like.

His fingers still couldn't help but reveal some emotions.

At this time, the prince, who was originally sitting in the seat, also stood up.

However, his movements were much more natural, and he reached out to push the card: "It's boring."

He turned his head and looked at his nominal bodyguard: "Let's go somewhere else to have fun."

When saying this, the prince's eyes turned to the side. The meaning was very obvious, to make the magician pay attention to the camera, and maybe he would be photographed.

The magician let go of his hand and smiled, as if he had found his previous state, very unruly: "I think it's good, Master, let's go for a walk?"

"Let's go." The prince felt relieved.

He was the one who didn't know what was going on, but he also noticed the emotional fluctuations of his comrades.

That fluctuation must be related to the boss.

The two of them looked at each other, and the prince stepped aside first, still looking like a rich second-generation who raised hair and walked his dog.

At this time, Fan Jia and the others were almost walking to the room where Qin Mo was.

The poisonous scorpion originally wanted to signal the person behind him to take out the keys and open the door.

Unexpectedly, when my fingers pressed the door handle, the faint ambiguous sound came from the room.

Fan Jia also heard it and frowned.
To be continued...
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