Chapter 823
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At this moment, the other members walked over.
Qin Mo retracted his hand, his expression calm.
Everyone from Supreme Alliance was going to be interviewed.
Some were joined together, and some were separated.
Bo Jiu knew it was an opportunity.
She glanced to the left. While the Almighty was busy with his exclusive interview and the crowd was in chaos, she retreated while pulling the zipper down. She glanced at the interview and placed the eye-catching jacket on the chair Lin Feng had been sitting on. She casually reached for the cameraman's hooded uniform that was still adjusting the camera. With a twist of her wrist, the uniform landed on her shoulders. She lowered her head and extended her sleeves, pressing down on the brim of the cap with one hand before heading towards the backstage.
At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on the interview. None of them noticed her actions.
After all, it was as if she had done those actions countless times. The real Z could use anything at hand as a disguise. This was also the reason why it was so difficult for the police to catch her in the Fifth Avenue.
The most difficult part was how to escape from the crowd.
After all, Bo Jiu's silver hair was too eye-catching.
Even with the uniform as a cover, there was no guarantee that she wouldn't be recognized.
Hence, it was a risky move.
Bo Jiu tried her best to relax. She hadn't done such things for a long time but her disguise skills hadn't deteriorated. While she blended in, she lowered her face and reached for her phone with her left hand. She tilted her head in a practiced manner. "Where is the thing I want?"
The moment Bo Jiu made her move, Hoshino stood at the spot with the best view. He had a Bluetooth earpiece in his left ear, his features as clear as a painting. "Walk another hundred meters and there will be an air vent on your left. Once you enter, there will be a washroom three hundred meters away. It's the men's washroom. There's a package under the second sink on the first row."
"Alright." Bo Jiu didn't waste her time. She kept her phone and walked away, fitting the mood of the nerds who had just finished watching an esports competition.
The people around them were still talking about the game that had just happened.
The number of times Bo Jiu heard her ID wasn't small.
She pressed the brim of her cap down.
"I never expected Supreme Alliance to be so good this year."
"Of course, don't forget Spade Z is in there."
"Boss, do you think Spade Z is the one we played with previously?"
"Nonsense! If it wasn't him, who else could it be? When you go to No.1 Middle School in the future, make sure you don't hurt our allies' hands, understand? "
Bo Jiu lifted her lids. It wasn't until she looked that she realized he was the troublemaker from the neighboring school.
That underling was still listening to the scolding next to him. "No way, boss. Since ancient times, our No. 2 Middle School and No. 1 Middle School have always been incompatible like fire and water. What if we get into a fight and they mistake us for someone else?"
"How could you not recognize his face?" The troublemaker finally said something reliable.
The underling thought about it and felt that it was indeed a good choice. After all, he was so outstanding … Wait a minute!
The person who looked at him just now!
"Boss, boss!" The underling anxiously tugged at the troublesome guy's school uniform.
The troublemaker immediately looked back. "What's wrong? Is there a beauty? Where? Where? "
"She's not a beauty …" Actually, I'm still hesitating whether I've recognized the wrong person. After all, the most handsome guy in No.1 Middle School shouldn't be wearing that kind of clothes.
The unruly kid glared at him. "If you're not a beauty, why did you call me?"
The lackey shrank back. "Nothing."
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