Chapter 826 - She Escaped Under His Watch
National School Prince Is A Girl
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Individual interview?
Qin Moâs deep gaze swept past the black jacket lying on a chair before reaching out and holding it up, his gaze freezing over. âWhat is his jacket doing here if he went for an interview?â
Lin Feng paused. That was right, the jacket had to be worn during press interviews.
Why didnât that occur to him?
If Little Spade hadnât gone for his interview, where did he go?
âHe might have gone to the toilet?â
Qin Mo remained silent, his grip tightening around the black jacket.
Then he headed towards the left.
Lin Feng called out, âCaptain.â
However, Qin Mo had no intentions of turning.
Lin Feng couldnât seem to understand the situation because Little Spade hadnât been gone for long. Wasnât his captainâs reaction a little odd?
Was their relationship already at a stage where even a minute apart was too long?
Odd?
Qin Moâs reaction wasnât odd at all.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
He had noticed something amiss before the start of the competition, but he hadnât expected her to escape under his watch.
If he had known, he would have kept a tighter watch, to prevent her willful ways.
Her disappearance couldnât have been anything simple as it wasnât possible for her to be gone for just a while.
What exactly was she up to?!
Without her familiar face around, Qin Mo started to tense up, his hands tightening into fists.
He stood stationary for a second, allowing himself to bask in his anger before he grabbed his phone. His voice was hard as steel. âLocation?â
âYoung Master?â The special forces soldier was debating over cotton candy when he received the call, his dilemma over joining kids diminishing. The cute little kids nearby were already avoiding him due to his height. He exited the mall reluctantly, reporting seriously, âOutside the esports arena, amongst the crowd.â
Qin Mo glanced up. âSend me the outline of the entire commercial plaza, including channels in the ceiling.â
âNoted.â The soldier continued, âYoung Master, are you going to catch the suspect?â
Qin Mo paused again. âSuspect?â
âYoung Master, you must have forgotten, but the crime squad is nearby.â The soldier held an ice cream cone in his hand, his identity undetectable. âI saw several of them in civilian clothing.â
Qin Moâs eyes dimmed. âI havenât forgotten. Send me the suspectâs location and let them know the operation has been brought forward.â
âNoted.â The soldier would always keep track of any changes in the schedule. The original plan was to wait until after the competition when the movie had ended so that they could catch the suspect off guard. âMagicianâ had been tasked to approach the suspect before anything else was planned.
But now, the plan had been brought forward, which was completely unlike Young Master.
Did something go wrong?
The soldier couldnât seem to understand the situation. He stuffed the ice cream cone into his mouth as he dissipated the information. âThe hunt has begun, maintain coordinates and contactability at all times.â
âOk.â An elite sat on a highchair in the starbucks on the second floor. He kept his silver macbook, his lips curved upwards. The unique communication device on his left ear was obvious. âI managed to get the movie tickets, seated directly beside...â