Chapter 1480
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When they found Qin Mo, he was sitting on the ground with an obvious injury on his wrist.
The mission was completed.
He had successfully killed the leader of the enemy.
But that day, Qin Mo's fever didn't subside.
Hence, a portion of the members had escaped.
Fan Jia had been taken away by Kawang. To him, his dead student had done a perfect job.
It wasn't easy to plant a seed in Qin Mo's heart.
At the same time, the fact that he had lost his beloved student made his gaze turn cold.
Qin Mo had woken up on the plane.
When he had woken up, he seemed normal but some of his memories seemed to have disappeared.
Were all people like this?
The more one cared, the more likely it was to form an inner demon.
No matter how old one grew, they couldn't be invincible because they would always care about what they cared about.
At first, no one noticed Qin Mo's state.
Even Movie Queen An was the same. She was just worried about the injury on her son's wrist.
Gradually, Qin Mo seemed to have forgotten a lot of things.
Including why he hadn't taken a look at the photo of him when he had met the An family.
Or perhaps, he had forgotten the reason he had named his cat Princess.
It was because someone had once treated him as a princess.
He had forgotten all of this.
Old Master An was the one with the deepest senses. But the doctor had advised him not to touch the things hidden in his heart. If he did so, his mental state would collapse quickly.
This was especially true for a profiler like Qin Mo.
If he hadn't been so smart or had such a strong deductive ability.
Perhaps he wouldn't have ended up like this.
But because he understood it too well, he couldn't walk out of it.
The only thing Old Master An could find that was similar to when he had been young was the amulet hanging around his neck.
As for the rest, there was nothing else.
He had even forgotten why he wanted to play games.
There wasn't anything bad about this.
But every time Old Master An thought about it, he would feel terrible.
When Bo Jiu returned to Fifth Avenue, she realized that the person who had used the honey trap on her wasn't here anymore. That was all she could understand. She didn't know that someone had gone through so much to find her.
Smith was right.
Z's existence.
It wasn't allowed.
In this world, there was a balance between them.
If someone appeared and broke this balance.
They were destined to reach the end.
After Kawang took over the organization, he kept quiet for a period of time. Then he started to follow the previous clues and sift through them bit by bit. In the end, he found the hacker's breakthrough point.
The biggest taboo for a hacker is to lose their privacy.
It wasn't as if such a method had never been used before.
Because he cared too much.
When the method that destroyed her family appeared once again.
That was why Bo Jiu burrowed in. She didn't even think about what the other party wanted.
When she arrived at the location.
That was the beginning of everything.
Kawang's analysis of psychology.
It was impossible for others to guard against.
He knew how to do one thing in several steps.
That was why people fell into it.
In fact, people who loved candy always had a naive side hidden in their hearts.
Kawang was clear.
On the other hand, Bo Jiu wasn't sure what she thought might not be as comprehensive as she thought.
Hence, a little girl holding a balloon became Z's most fatal blow.
Many people had told her not to turn completely black.
It turned out that there were no weaknesses and no pain when it was completely black.
It was a street that no one went to look at, even though there were many people coming and going.
No one saw the bleeding wound under the windbreaker she was wearing.
Bo Jiu even thought that everything was finally over.
All the loneliness that no one understood.
She didn't need to continue.
This way, she could go and see her parents.
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