Inside the room, Qin Mo stood by the window as he single handedly unbuttoned his shirt . His eyes were deep, concealing his emotions .
Bo Jiu wasn’t sure if he was upset over being kidnapped . Perhaps he wanted to return to China?
The Almighty must have noticed her because he tilted over, stuffing a hand into his pocket as he glanced up . “Sugar Daddy, are you free again?”
That was a hint of mockery . The Almighty was looking at her with a vengeance, which seemed very much like a predator watching its prey…
Bo Jiu coughed, taking a step forward . “Brother Mo, you didn’t eat much just now . Grandfather Butler’s steak isn’t bad, you can try some but if you really don’t like it, I can always whip something up . ”
Qin Mo watched her in silence, without any visible objection on his face . Bo Jiu lit up . She had a good understanding of the Almighty; even the slightest displeasure would be expressed on his face . It was a coldness that could be felt from miles away .
Bo Jiu had seen it before and was worried it would be directed at her one day . But from the looks of it, it wasn’t a hopeless situation . The ends of her lips curved upwards as she stuck her fork into a piece of steak, placing it near Qin Mo’s mouth .
Qin Mo glanced at her for a moment before widening his mouth . After the first bite, the tightness in his chest seemed to loosen . The beauty watched him, as she relished in the joy of feeding someone she loved . She had to squeeze in a few more bites . Bo Jiu smiled, directing another piece of meat over .
Qin Mo glanced down at the food, his lashes falling downwards looking like the prince from a manga . Just then, he leaned forward, the lips that were touching the meat seconds ago was now on hers .
From a certain angle, Bo Jiu seemed to have fossilized .
In contrast, Qin Mo was agile and fluid, holding onto the back of her head with his back twisted for a deep and thorough kiss . Her mind went blank . When it ended, Bo Jiu hadn’t moved .
Qin Mo pressed his forehead against hers, his voice raspy . “Forget that person from your childhood . ”
“Mmh?” Bo Jiu was jolted back to her senses . “What did you say?”
“Forget him,” Qin Mo repeated .
Bo Jiu wanted to express the difficulties but she wasn’t sure how . Instead, she reached out and hugged him, avoiding his question as she smiled . “Brother Mo, are you jealous?”
“Heh, what is there to be jealous about?” Almighty Qin replied nonchalantly . “I am reminding you to smarten up, how could you be tricked since young?”
Bo Jiu wanted to chuckle but she restrained herself, listening to the Almighty scolding himself was indeed a pleasure .
“Little Bo Jiu, this is serious . ” Qin Mo reached out and pinched her neck, seemingly displeased with her lack of seriousness .
Bo Jiu glanced up sharply . “What did you call me?”
“Little Bo Jiu,” Qin Mo replied faintly . “Isn’t your first name Bo?”
“Yes, my first name is Bo,” Bo Jiu repeated . In that instant, they seemed to have gone back in time when he was still in his little tuxedo, the little prince with the cold and lofty expression . He was always educating her, addressing her with her full name . “Little Bo Jiu . ”
She broke into laughter as she watched him mischievously . “Brother Mo, can you call me again?”
Qin Mo watched her for a long while before reaching out to flick her forehead . “Little Thug, shouldn’t you be releasing my waist when you put up such a request? Are you that happy to take advantage of me?”
“It’s alright . ” Bo Jiu didn’t release him . “What’s wrong with a hug when you just kissed me? Honestly, Brother Mo, you should have such double standards . ”
Qin Mo arched a brow . “Are you acting so imprudently because you kidnapped me? Sugar Daddy . ”
Bo Jiu released her hands; it didn’t seem right for her to act so defiantly . She should wait until she had gotten the drugs before acting in such a manner .
Qin Mo walked towards the study table . “Let’s talk about the case . ”
“Alright . ” Bo Jiu placed the dinner plate down and went straight to her laptop to pull out the information .
Qin Mo studied the pictures, the bits and pieces seeping into his brain were forming a blurry picture .
“Most Chinese stationed abroad are exchange students living alone . She doesn’t have a boyfriend and only an ordinary appearance with an ordinary family background . Look into her browsing history,” Qin Mo spoke calmly, his words hitting the gist of it . “Since she doesn’t have a wide social circle, they must have made use of the internet . ”
“I have the same thought . ” Bo Jiu shook the USB in her hand . “I did a check, all the browsing history is safe but there is something I don’t quite understand . ”
Qin Mo turned towards her . “What is it?”
“These numbers . ” Bo Jiu pulled out one of the chatting tools . There was a string of numbers . The victim had replied in numbers as well . And there were only two rows of words, both written in the same manner . There was something fishy about this . Besides…
“The chat history of every victim has such content . ” Bo Jiu tapped the spacebar to transition to another page . “It’s the same for this chat, look at this string; 8464, 7486, 64, 54, 94, 2264, 96… What does it mean? It is perhaps a Morse code?”
“It isn’t . ” Qin Mo’s gaze deepened . “It doesn’t look that way but it is definitely a communication method . Both parties are using the same thing but it isn’t Morse code . ”
Bo Jiu arched a brow . “You’re that sure?”
Qin Mo spoke slowly, “Do you think everyone knows Morse Code? Besides, the murderer would want to make it easy for the victim . ”
Bo Jiu leaned her face onto her palms lazily, looking like a young master in deep thought . If it wasn’t the Morse Code, what is it? Was it something simple? Was it like 1314?
A thought struck her . Bo Jiu was suddenly reminded of the Almighty’s passwords .
She glanced over at Qin Mo, who was still staring at the screen . She hadn’t expected him to stay by her side after knowing her identity . It was probably because she had kidnapped him!
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