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One thousand and twenty-five desert nine, mutual influence

The stewardess' voice rang again, causing the passengers to return to their seats.
The person must be found before the cabin door is closed.
And Bo Jiu must pull the criminal off the plane before the plane takes off.
Otherwise, what should I do if the national competition?
Once the plane takes off, it will take more than one day to come back.
Is it the one on the left or the one on the right.
Bo Jiu walked forward while thinking.
Only one second pause.
The second she paused, she had only one thought in her mind.
If you are a great god, how will you distinguish it?
Behavior is dominated by people.
Language and appearance may be lie.
But behaviors and micro-expressions are subconscious.
This sentence was very young.
Her dog-headed pet told her...
At that time, she was addicted to tearing down keyboards and overturning the walls.
Only he always leaned against the head of the bed, like a little prince, wearing pure white pajamas, spreading out a book, and reading some books that she could not understand.
Tell her about a bedtime story.
From time to time, he pulled out of it, glanced at her eyes that were about to fall asleep, and said, "Stupid."
While saying these words, he did not forget to pat her.
When he was a child, half of the things she knew were taught.
Sometimes people are so wonderful, and the mutual influence between two people seems to have been destined from the beginning.
So when Bo Jiu walked forward again, the focus of his black eyes fell on the expressions and movements of the two people.
Both of them were basically anxious.
After all, when you are waiting on the plane, everyone wants to know when it will take off.
But one of them raised his hand and looked at the time, and then started playing with his phone again, as if he was chatting.
The other one looked at Bo Jiu, and his eyes seemed to be on guard no matter who came in.
Instead of avoiding the man's gaze, Bo Jiu walked towards him with his boarding pass, just like an ordinary person looking for his seat. He led his small suitcase forward, and from time to time he looked up at the number showing the seat.
Seeing this, the tall and thin person turned his gaze back to his watch. After all, in his eyes, a high school student had no sense of harm at all. In addition, the last person came up with a suitcase in his hand. If the person who really came to catch him would not take anything.
The tall and thin person thinks about the general interpol approach.
But he didn't know.
The boy he faced was most familiar with what the criminal thought.
If she came to escape, she would pay great attention to the last person who entered the plane and would also observe who did not carry his luggage.
So the first thing she did before getting into the plane was to get a small suitcase.
There was nothing in the suitcase, but she was dragging it away, and she also had to complete a layer of disguise.
Bo Jiu put down the suitcase, as if he had found his place, but he was not very sure, so he looked back and forth.
At this time, the tall and thin man was even more indifferent. He listened to the last minute countdown and opened the newspaper, just about to enjoy the moment of taking off.
The boy bent down, his silver hair faintly exposed, hitting his eyes, his face as white as jade, clean and handsome: "Sir, you seem to be in the wrong position, F12D, is this position?"
As he said that, Bo Jiu handed over the boarding pass.
He lowered the newspaper with a normal voice: "This is my place, your place is behind."
"Is that right?" The boy smiled and said evilly: "I don't think your position should be here, you should be in prison."
Hearing the thin and thin face suddenly changed. He supported his hands and wanted to pull the old man next to him as a hostage.
But at that moment, with a click, his two wrists holding the newspaper were locked.
The boy moved very quickly, like a flash of lightning, and directly pressed his entire head on the small table.
A bang sound!
The tall and thin man was still twisting, and then he realized that the boy was holding a boarding pass, but a blank piece of paper!
The first reaction of the old man next to him exclaimed directly.
The flight attendants wanted to walk over here even more quickly.
But before those people could move.
A slender figure appeared in front of the cabin door, which was Qin Mo.
It turned out that he had been in the passage all the time, and it was this sound that was waiting for.
Anyone who enters will be calm.
After that guy.
Qin Mo admitted that he was a little worried, worried that there was something he had not calculated, and worried that the criminal had weapons in his hands.
Now it seems that the action is going smoothly.
If a person suddenly appeared in front of the cabin door, the flight attendant would definitely subconsciously cover his mouth.
"Police handle the case." Qin Mo had already taken the Huang Department's ID and raised his right hand, and his aura was fully opened: "Everyone please sit there. Please ask the people in the middle of the road to let me take them out."
In such a sudden situation, people's first reaction must be to stand up and watch.
Now after Qin Mo finished speaking, six or seven special police officers surged behind him.
No one dared to move.
The old couple who were closest to Bo Jiu was really scared.
Bo Jiu probably noticed it. After shocking the person, he lifted it up and did not stay in place at all.
The tall and thin person was pressed by two special police officers and walked towards the cabin. When he saw Qin Mo, his head, which was stunned, suddenly woke up.
He suddenly looked back and looked at the boy just now.
Silver hair, black eyes, and eye-catching face.
This was originally their next target of the Fu family's young master who was closest to Qin Mo.
However, they have never mentioned in their information that this person is not only good at disguising, but also has such good skills!
For some reason, a chill rose on her tall and thin back.
How much do they know about this young man who often follows Qin Mo...
The information shows that in addition to playing games, this young man seems to have a slight involvement in computers.
It's been countless times since their plans were forced to stop because of a person's cyber attack.
The other party even changed their explosion procedures without them knowing it.
But they couldn't even find out the other party's identity.
But now, tall and thin have a very terrible idea.
If the person who keeps breaking their plans is this teenager.
The consequences in the future...
The tall and thin guy didn't dare to continue thinking about it. His face was covered with black cloth.
The moment when the cabin door is closed.
Qin Mo directly reached out and pulled Bo Jiu into his arms, as if nothing had happened.
Seeing this, the Interpol looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.
I really didn't expect that these two people were in that relationship, besides being combat partners...
The two interpols were very eager to know some news, and they would participate in the interrogation after they were caught.
Qin Mo did not go together because he knew very well that these people would not speak so simply.
Before leaving the airport, Qin Mo only told Director Huang one sentence: "Check who have economic exchanges with his accounts under his identities, and who is the most and most frequent economic exchanges?"
Director Huang is smart: "What do you mean is the one above him who is the most frequent?"
"No." Qin Mo glanced at Director Huang and his voice was very light: "Under normal circumstances there will be no economic exchanges between the inside. Those with economic exchanges are their partners, such as the traitors in the serious crime team."
Hearing the word "traitor", Director Huang became serious: "I understand."
Bo Jiu sat in the passenger seat, looking at Director Huang's smaller and smaller figure, turned his face and said, "Do you know really? If there is really economic exchange, it will definitely be a large number. You can clearly know every action and it is a key action. Otherwise, the news will not be leaked at the first time. This person can even use the new psychological criminologist to undermine your right to investigate the case. This person should be at a low position."
"It's really not low. The most time is his classmate or someone above him." Qin Mo used the time he waited for the red light to illuminate a cigarette, clamped it with one hand, and his facial features were three-dimensional: "He knew in his heart that there were only those people on the left and right. He would not misunderstand the matter in the officialdom. The leak of news is definitely not something that a person can do. If he investigates it, the relevant personnel will be held accountable."
Behind every large case, corruption is involved, which is the current situation of all countries.
As a hacker, Bo Jiu knew the most.
only……
"I don't know that high school students know so much now."
A careless word from the great god.
Bo Jiu's heart moved, and then she laughed: "There are so many movies and TV series, and you can see that corruption starts from scratch, and there are omissions below. You know mine, I like watching police and gangster movies."
"Is that right?" Qin Mo turned his face and looked at the boy: "I remember that there are only novels like the domineering president falling in love with me on your bookshelf, and there are no police and gangsters at all."
Of course, I don’t know how to look at police and gangsters, and every time the bandits are caught.
Bo Jiu doesn't want to be arrested.
Just when she was thinking about how to answer and not being discovered.
A sudden sound of a word in his ear: "It seems that the things you placed in the Fu family now are not what you like, but what you like before."
Qin Mo's voice was very light: "Sometimes it really makes people suspect that you are not the young master of the Fu family."
In an instant.
The air in the car seemed to have frozen.
The eyes of the two people meet.
An extremely profound.
One is black to translucent.
No one looked away.
Bo Jiu's heart seemed to be nailed to the spot, beating slowly.
It was not until the ringtone of the cell phone rang that Bo Jiu smiled slightly: "I am not me, who else can I answer the phone first."
As he said that, Bo Jiu turned his head and put his phone in his ear. No matter who made the call, Bo Jiu was very grateful to him.
As soon as the phone was connected, the voice came over: "Little Heipai, where are you, I'm right at your doorstep, come quickly!"
Chapter completed!
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