It was a meaningless file because there is nothing but a codename. However, Qin Mo was very interested. No, perhaps, besides interest, there was another layer that no one could see.
The next time he came abroad, Qin Mo didn't show much emotion. His gaze was faint but there was a slight change when he hooked the amulet around his neck.
It seemed to become deeper and darker. That was the look in his eyes when he missed someone. He was very close to Los Angeles and that was extremely close to the place he had once lived.
When Qin Mo got off the plane, a blonde man with thick eyebrows waved his arms. "Hey, here, here!"
Qin Mo shifted his eyes, stuffed his one hand into his trouser pocket, and looked in his direction.
