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Chapter 253

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Qin Mo's low and cold voice rang in her ears.

Fu Jiu looked up with a smile. "Why do you think so, Brother Mo?"

"This is the best view of the entire street. At the crossroads, the building is directly opposite, and the other two sides are very empty. There are no buildings blocking the way. Sitting here, you can have a panoramic view of the movements in all three directions. Generally, high-IQ criminals like to blend in with the crowd like you and observe the surroundings as if nothing is happening. This is so that they can avoid being questioned by the police and not be noticed by anyone after they are done with their business." Qin Mo's expression was indifferent, making it hard to tell if he was serious or if he just wanted to chat about this topic.

Fu Jiu looked at the steam coming from the instant noodles and put the plastic fork in her mouth. She smiled like an innocent teenager. "Brother Mo, you've watched too many movies. How could criminals in real life be so smart? If they were, the rate of solving cases wouldn't be so low. After all, I can't even find my lost phone." Fu Jiu smiled and said, "Brother Mo, you've watched too many movies.

"Any story that is presented in the form of art comes from real life." Qin Mo looked at Fu Jiu with his deep eyes. "So be good next to me and don't let me get hold of any evidence, understand?"

Fu Jiu felt that the Almighty's "good" this time was completely different from before.

It sounded like he was warning her.

To be honest, she couldn't help but suspect that the Almighty let her enter the Supreme Alliance for the national competition and to keep an eye on her.

In this case … it was indeed not easy to play dirty tricks.

Fu Jiu was a little depressed. Why did she have to be wary of some people even if she was reborn a hundred times?

If she was unhappy, she would eat some instant noodles to calm herself down.

Qin Mo didn't want Fu Jiu to think that he was too controlling as a brother. Even if he was in a good mood when he saw the young man's curled lips, he couldn't go too far.

"It's not convenient to contact you since you lost your phone. Fly to Tokyo tomorrow, and I'll ask Secretary Liang to choose one for you."

Fu Jiu swallowed the noodles in her mouth. "I'm just giving an example. I don't lack phones." Where did the Almighty learn to buy something for her whenever he disagreed with her? He must have looked up some strategy again.

As if reading the young man's mind, Qin Mo suddenly laughed. "Why? Aren't all the overbearing CEOs like this in the books you read? Ouyang is very handsome. "

Fu Jiu was caught off guard. Fu Jiu almost choked on her cold joke. She couldn't let the Almighty read such nonsense again. It was too toxic to learn and apply.

But … there was no one else other than the Almighty who could tell cold jokes in such a dignified manner.

Fu Jiu tilted her head, and only then did she realize that the man had given her his coat. He was only wearing a thin cashmere sweater, and she couldn't tell if he was cold or not. His slender and fair fingers were holding a cup of coffee.

It definitely wouldn't be warm. After all, in this weather, the 24-hour convenience store's heater wouldn't be enough at this hour.

Fu Jiu thought for a moment and brought the noodles to Qin Mo's mouth.

Qin Mo paused but didn't reject.

In any case, the reason would not change. She was afraid that the youth in his rebellious phase would be too sensitive, and she had just warned him.

Therefore, when the young man fed him noodles, he didn't avoid it.

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