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Chapter 1460

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Just as the golden-haired man was clenching his fists and lowering his head in frustration.

The monotonous voice rang in his ears again. "What other information do you have? Since you've interacted with him many times, you should be able to gather some information. If you really don't have any, you can tell me the process."

"The process of the case!" The golden-haired man immediately said. "Because it's too unbelievable every time, we kept a lot of live videos! After all, Z would make a notice every time he wanted to arrest someone. That's the biggest headache. But this method is not bad. If the influence is big, those rich and powerful people won't use other methods to influence the final verdict. Some people are especially good at using the loopholes of the internet. "

Qin Mo followed his guidance and opened the car door. When he heard what he said, he raised his eyebrows. His gaze was very calm. "You seem to admire Z."

"That's hard to say. Anyway, we have to arrest him." The golden-haired man wanted to pretend to be profound.

Qin Mo didn't continue his sentence. Instead, he said calmly, "Let's take a look at the live video first."

It was probably because this person's noble aura was too strong.

The golden-haired man always felt that this person wasn't easy to approach.

He was just a high school student.

Why did he look so cold?

However, when he thought about his identity.

The golden-haired man's thoughts changed again.

Those piles of cases couldn't be solved by an incompetent person.

Moreover, from the information they received.

No matter how suspicious or old a case was, he would be able to uncover the culprit in a very short time.

He was one step faster than the criminal and could predict the criminal's whereabouts.

It seemed like only such a person wouldn't be bewitched by Z.

The more the golden-haired man thought about it, the more he felt that their chances of success this time were very high. After all, this was someone they hired secretly. They didn't go through the internet process and they didn't spread the news. Z probably didn't even know that he was the one who came to pick him up …

Time passed by a little more. It was almost dusk.

The sky on Fifth Avenue was always so blue. White doves and square fountains could be seen everywhere.

The wide and spacious road was very suitable for racing.

Hence, many of the blockbusters that we saw in the cinemas were filmed here.

However, people who weren't locals wouldn't know.

There was also a culture here called the street culture.

There was also a zone here called the gray zone.

There were a lot of gangsters gathered there.

There were people from all walks of life.

Dusk approached and night fell. When the lights were first turned on, the telephone booths by the roadside looked very ordinary.

The black dude who was doodling was still thinking about how to occupy the other wall as well.

The original phone booth suddenly moved to the left and right as if someone had pressed an unknown button.

There was a crashing sound.

One of the doors rolled up.

Then, a black Lamborghini sports car with bat-shaped wings rushed out from the inside, like the world's most elegant lion, indicating this point.

It was about to move.

When the car came out, the black buddies all froze and immediately jumped to the side.

One must know that the owner of the car was not someone to be trifled with!

However, the owner of the carriage had always been mischievous.

The more afraid others were, the more they were.

The more he deserved her greeting.

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