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Chapter 1467

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Eric looked at the Almighty's face and felt that he was thinking too much.

No matter how loud the music was, the Almighty was still the Almighty.

The Almighty was indeed the Almighty. His expression hadn't changed since he entered.

At that time, Eric didn't know.

There was a type of deduction genius in this world.

When they were immersed in their own deductions, it was as though they had entered another world.

From a psychological point of view.

There were two situations that were the best for thinking.

Either it was extremely quiet.

Or it was extremely noisy.

In such an environment, it was better for the brain to function.

Of course, the prerequisite for these situations was that one had to be an expert.

In actual fact, the moment Qin Mo entered, he was immersed in his own thoughts. In front of everyone.

People said that the highest state of solving a case was to imagine yourself as the criminal.

If he was Z.

What would he do?

There was no doubt that the atmosphere here was good.

The more people there were, the more they could do something amidst the chaos.

It was best to strike when people didn't expect it.

But there were cameras here.

They had set up spies in advance.

How would Z escape?

Of course, Z was a hacker. He would definitely intercept the contents of the police's operation.

What if the operation was fake?

That was right.

Qin Mo wouldn't come unprepared.

He had already made a distraction.

Setting up an operation was one thing.

But the ultimate goal was something else.

It was a simple logic. If the search was strict, Z would definitely appear in the opposite place.

If he couldn't interrupt Z's operation.

He would go and intercept her.

"Give me Smith's location." Qin Mo's handsome face turned slightly when he thought about this. His entire body was abstinent.

Eric looked through the crowd and pointed at the Caucasian whose face was flushed red. "This kind of scum should be beaten up!"

"Mmh," Qin Mo replied faintly. Then he closed his eyes and automatically eliminated all the sounds around him. He was prepared to enter the reasoning space again.

But when he did that, he realized that when the music, noises, and whistles disappeared, there was only one sound that couldn't be eliminated.

A song.

Qin Mo opened his eyes. There was light in his eyes. Suddenly, he looked towards the highest stage and frowned. "A Chinese song?"

"It's nice, isn't it? This singer is really not bad. He's the first person who dared to sing a Chinese song here," Eric said and automatically hummed a few lines.

Qin Mo's voice was low. "The glorious years are affecting my thoughts.

"Affect my thoughts?" Eric didn't really understand the world of experts.

Qin Mo's gaze dimmed. "Chinese is my mother tongue and I often listen to this song."

The more familiar something was, the harder it was to eliminate it.

Ari still didn't understand.

Qin Mo had to find another way. "Can I go to the backstage of the nightclub?"

"Yes." Eric showed the things. "I specially applied for a search warrant."

Qin Mo took another look at the person on the stage. Because of the mask, he couldn't see her face clearly. The only thing that left a deep impression on him was the pair of eyes that were as dark as the night, as well as the glowing mole under her eyes.

The more unique something was, the easier it would leave a deep impression.

This had a huge impact on Qin Mo.

He had to get rid of some things before he could conduct a detailed analysis.

But there was a disturbance.

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