Chapter 1465
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Qin Mo's eyes were originally light but at this moment, they darkened. "Investigate what that famous teacher has done in the past. When a person has a major change, they will start from the people around them. Find out the relationship between the famous teacher and you will be able to find Z."
Eric was speechless for a while before saying, "What kind of investigation method is this?"
"Psychology," Qin Mo said slowly. "When a person does something, they can't leave the environment. The murderer's mentality will be reflected at the crime scene. Z's mentality will also be reflected at the scene when she takes action."
Eric truly felt that the high school student they invited was a little amazing. "But it's too late to go now."
"Call them and ask them to help with the investigation." When Qin Mo said this, his gaze landed on the street again. "Also, give me a 3D map of Fifth Avenue."
Eric exclaimed. "Why do you want to look at the map?"
"To find someone." Qin Mo only gave him these two words and didn't say anything else.
Eric was very busy. He had to contact this person and apply for something else. In the end, he had to drive his car and follow that rascal.
After all, Z would kidnap people every time.
If this high school student's deduction was correct.
Then Z would definitely appear near Smith.
He had to admit that Eric was much smarter this time.
Who said that Z wouldn't appear?
Smith was a person.
He was born lustful and liked to pick up girls.
There was a place where he was locked up for a week.
He would definitely go there. Badin Street!
A famous nightclub on Fifth Avenue.
Smith had always been fond of Asians.
Here, it was easy to see Asian faces in the Drunken Lantern Riddles.
There were many young people.
It was impossible for him not to go.
Even if he wanted to wash away his bad luck, he would go for a drink and have a good time.
Moreover, it was a festival today.
It could be said that before night fell, the curtains to the celebration had already begun.
Beside the nightclub was an opera house.
It was said that Shakespeare's' Romeo and Juliet 'would be performed today.
However, the nightclub was in the style of a masquerade party.
Hence, everyone was dressed in a different style.
It was at a stand on the far right of the nightclub.
A black-haired youngster wearing a jacket was shaking a cup with his fingers. His fingertips seemed to be emitting light.
Not to mention the black light that was shining from his left ear.
Sitting next to the youth was a red-haired female student. Her face was filled with surprise.
The young man smiled and said in English, "Guess, how many?"
"I can't guess."
It was just that anyone could guess it.
Every time the young man rolled the dice, they were all consistent. Either all six dice were zeros or all one.
"Looks like it's a little difficult for you." Bo Jiu stood up, her clothes fluttering with her movements, revealing a small part of her waist. A black mark flashed across her waist but no one would notice it in such an occasion.
It was a very, very small letter, with the mark of a rose, as if it had bloomed on her snow-white skin.
Z.
The name was enough to cause panic.
But now, it was hidden in the darkness of the night.
The youngster casually took a guitar beside her. There were two or three black rings on her fingers, which often made people subconsciously obscure her gender.
He was the only person who was so cool that the entire audience screamed.
Everyone said that this resident singer was different from the rest.
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