Chapter 832
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At the ticket counter, the black-haired youngster lifted the corners of her lips. It was a professional smile. Even the black gloves she was wearing suited the environment. "Sir, please show me your ticket."
Even Fatty, who was watching the surveillance, couldn't recognize who that person was.
Firstly, it was because of the change in hair color and secondly, the black-framed spectacles.
Moreover, the ticket counter was much fatter than Bo Jiu's usual figure. He wouldn't be able to recognize her unless he scrutinized the details.
Besides, Fatty's attention was on the suspect. Naturally, he wouldn't be paying attention to anything else.
Hence, he didn't notice the glint in the eyes of the 'ticket counter' who had his back facing the suspect.
The man in front of him fit the Almighty's profile analysis perfectly.
He was not very old, about 30 years old, less than 1.8 meters tall. Although his appearance was not very outstanding, it could be said that he was well-defined, very tasteful. He wore a watch that cost about 100,000 yuan on his hand. His hair was styled with something, which made him look like a successful person. In addition, this person was wearing cologne, which made him look clean and particular.
Indeed, such a person would be able to ease the grudges of the girls nowadays.
It would probably be easy to ask someone out.
But she still needed evidence.
When she was checking the tickets, she glanced at his ticket stub before passing it back. "I hope you enjoy your movie."
The man wasn't bothered by the ticket counter.
He held the ticket in one hand and his phone in the other.
On the screen of the phone, a chat app was opened.
Bo Jiu didn't see the content.
But would such a man come to watch a movie on his own?
What's more, he was holding a Swarovski box in his hand.
Bo Jiu glanced over and told another ticket counter, "I'm going to the toilet."
"Ah?"
His colleague was confused.
But the youngster was walking too quickly and was in the crowd.
Helpless, he continued to check the tickets.
Fatty wasn't sensitive about such things. Besides, it was normal to change the ticket counter at the last minute in a movie theater.
He glanced up and landed on the suspect. "Young Master, after he deposited the item, he went inside. I can't see him from here."
"Got it." Qin Mo's voice came through the earpiece, carrying a different magnetism. "I'm checking the tickets."
Fatty was stunned. He looked at the figure in the queue on the screen and almost jumped up.
Why was his young master dressed like that?
It was really … unexpected!
This bad thing had too much flavor.
From a god to a devil!
"Send me the surveillance footage of the suspect when he was checking the tickets. Also, find out which of the five exits of the cinema is a blind spot. Magician, head there. If you see the person loitering there, follow him."
The elite man looked at his long johns. "No, Young Master, are you going to let me pass like this?"
"Ten minutes is enough for you to get a set of clothes." Qin Mo lowered his lids, handing the ticket over to the ticket collector.
The girl was inexplicably shocked. She thought to herself that there were really a lot of handsome guys who came to watch movies alone nowadays.
At this moment, Bo Jiu moved an unused 3D glasses box over and placed it on the bar counter beside the luggage box. She tried to wipe the lenses of the glasses, occasionally saying, "Customers watching the 6: 50 pm movie, please head inside, Hall 7."
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