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One thousand six hundred and ninety-three

The fat girl in the video rushed out.

I thought the matter ended here.

Unexpectedly, the picture was pulled into the classroom.

On the screen, the teacher led a transfer student in. The transfer student... the transfer student turned out to be a black boy!

The prince was already trying hard to manage his expression, but at that moment, his hand still tightened the handle of the chair under his palm.

What's going on!

It means that the black boy went to perform a task and then was discovered pretending to be discovered?

The prince tightened his hand again, and he wanted to turn his head to see his boss.

At this time, King Ka was all focused on the face of the "Mr. Rong" and did not notice other people.

Qin Mo's legs were matched, and he was still in the same position as before, half-supporting his jaw. He seemed not so interested in such a movie, and he would occasionally take a look at it.

It seemed that even Bo Jiu's appearance did not arouse his interest.

But no one could see it. At that moment, his chest was beating.

King Ka raised his hand and raised his glass: "It seems that Mr. Rong still feels bored."

"It's okay." Qin Mo touched it casually: "After all, what I care more about is business issues."

Kawang smiled: "Me too, but since the show has begun, I'd better finish watching it."

Qin Mo did not object, as if it didn't matter.

But when he turned his eyes back on the video, his heart seemed to be tightened.

Why did she show up there, not in the army.

Qin Mo shook his wine glass, as if only in this way could he suppress the strongest uneasiness.

King Ka spoke again, his tone of regret: "Originally, all the students in this school would become my hostage, but who knew they would be destroyed by this guy? Mr. Rong probably didn't expect that this high school student is not simple at all. It's a pity that the opponent she met was me."

Qin Mo raised his hand, took a sip of wine, and said with a ruthlessness: "That's really interesting."

"Yes." King Ka took his eyes back and looked in Fan Jia's direction.

The meaning of asking in my eyes is very obvious.

Fan Jia nodded.

King Ka smiled and buried his head, his eyes full of tentative dangers, and so far there was indeed no flaw.

He originally suspected that the person in charge of discussing business with him this time would be Qin Mo.

Look at this Mr. Rong, he really looks like a person on the Tao.

Even some small habits are not very similar to what Qin Mo would do.

In his memory, the young man was always ignorant of the world, and even when he looked at him, his eyes were filled with boredom.

That was the most unpleasant experience he had ever been a professor.

All the students in the university were filled with admiration when they looked at him.

But the successor he was attracted to looked at him with that look.

It even completely disagrees with his philosophy.

Obviously, like him, they are the people who know human nature the most.

It would be fine if he didn't cooperate with him, but he was even arrested.

Oh.

Ordinary people are originally used to control and utilize.

It's time for Qin Mo to understand this truth.

Yes, what King Ka really wants is not to let Qin Mo die.

Compared to letting him die and letting him become his own subordinate is what he wants to see most.

As long as the psychological hint can be successfully activated.

Qin Mo will become his best weapon against all military forces.

So he must figure it out.

This Mr. Rong is here to do business.
Chapter completed!
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