The search on the third floor is still continuing, and there are people standing at every exit.

When Qin Mo walked over, he reached out and lifted the scar on his face, and his handsomeness came to his face.

The personnel from the Crime Team did not visit him again.

But even so, people around here can detect it, and it is invisible coldness.

Criminology experts are really not something they can understand.

Some people are not in the same period as Qin Mo.

It is not clear how this young master Qin, who is full of business elites, could have transformed himself into a criminology expert.

Even all their actions were handed over to him in a special way, allowing him to command with full authority.

Some people were worried at first.

They came out through many cases in water and fire.

But the person in front of me has a noble background, can he handle cases?

They admitted that this was their first impression.

But just now, they realized that all the suspects were locked through the person's psychological profile.

Not only that, they have never encountered this situation today.

As soon as the suspect acted, he was caught by evidence and was caught in a straight face.

He seemed to be able to predict everything, and he was indeed a little magical.

They have not had contact with criminology experts before, and there are not many like this one.

They couldn't even understand his behavior.

After all, than catching people, the man looked more like he was walking, holding his pants pocket in his left hand, and his deep eyes, wherever he swept, would always attract a considerable rate of return.

Just when Qin Mo raised his leg and was about to enter the next experience store, the earphones on his left ear rang again, and it was still a fat man. He was very excited to hear the voice: "BOSS, it's safe! The man not only guarded the network of the mall, but also seemed to have taken the opportunity to hack the other party's computer. Just when I took advantage of the other party's not paying attention, he conducted IP tracking. This man is now in the second-floor cafe, probably removing the remaining Internet viruses."

"Second floor?" Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.

The fat man was still excited: "Yeah, yeah!"

"Fatty." Qin Mo raised his hand and pressed the headphones. His black hair fell down, and his voice did not fluctuate at all: "Do you think it's your hacker's skills or the other party's skills?"

The fat man was modest at this time: "I am not as good as this master at this moment."

"So you can track the other party's IP, there is only one situation, that is, the master you mentioned deliberately gave you a blank space." Qin Mo said, turning his head, and indifferent appeared in the corner of his eyes: "The people on the third floor will not withdraw, and arrange a team of people to go to the cafe on the second floor."

After hearing this, the fat man felt puzzled.

If the master really did it on purpose.

That would be too cunning.

He completely wanted to use the news he gave to lure the young master away.

Why is this so shameless?

As it turns out.

The fat man still thinks less.

Bo Jiu had never expected that such a simple attack on the West could drive away the great god's attention.

After many battles with the great god, she already knew very well that these tricks were useless in front of the great god.

She did this just for the time difference.

Because she knows it very well.

On the third floor, there are people guarding every exit.

Even if she can change all the time, would it be very big if she wants to check it out layer by layer?

What's more, where she is sitting now, the computer experience store.

She will definitely be found.

That's the case.
Chapter completed!