Chapter 1149
National School Prince Is A Girl
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
She just came in and he wanted her to leave?
Bo Jiu raised a brow. As she hadnât seen enough, she had to find a reason to stay. She leaned forward, using a different accent while admiring the Almightyâs delicious looking back. âThe cafeteria ran out of mantous, I got some rice instead.â
Qin Mo paused, his unique silky voice asked, âA new recruit?â
With a swoosh, the wooden door was pulled open.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Bo Jiu lowered her head, pretending to be arranging the food. What was he up to? He didnât give her any warning! Bo Jiuâs heart skipped a beat. Fortunately, her face was tanned or she would have been exposed.
The Almighty had his back facing her. He held the towel with one hand, drying his head in front of a small mirror.
Bo Jiu exhaled softly, not a change in her voice. âReporting, Sir, I am a new recruit.â
âThis accent? A Northerner?â Qin Mo single-handedly dried his hair with a towel, his black hair covering his eyes.
Bo Jiu couldnât see his face from her position but his beautiful muscled back was enough. Sun rays seeped through the large windows, lighting up his back.
Qin Mo was half-dressed in his khaki military pants, fastened with a black leather belt. He tilted, giving a sight that could cause nosebleeds. Since he hadnât dried himself completely yet, the sun rays reflected the droplets. Indeed, the Almighty was mesmerizing.
Bo Jiu was afraid she would expose herself if she continued to look. Thus, while he was still drying his hair, she hurriedly dismissed herself. âCaptain, Iâll be leaving.â
âSure.â Even the intelligent Qin Mo wouldnât have paid much attention to a new recruit delivering his meals and especially not after a shower.
When Bo Jiu shut the door, he just finished drying his hair and had reached out to grab his gun.
His jet-black hair was still damp, droplets falling onto his face, shadows casting down on his face... Bo Jiu sneaked in two more glances. The Almighty dressed in military uniform made her heart swoon. This wasnât good, she was acting too obviously.
When Qin Mo heard the door close, he glanced up and frowned. When had the soldier that delivered his meals changed?
Once Bo Jiu was done, she was prepared to have a good talk with Little Blackie.
Little Blackie was determined to expose the devil!However, it couldnât get the chance because the first thing his master asked was, âWhat is the Almightyâs schedule like?â
Little Blackie perked up. âMaster, you are completely smitten by him. As an intelligent car, I feel a need to discuss the little vixenâs character.â
âCharacter?â Bo Jiu arched a brow. âWhat does a car know about character? Give me the stats.â
â... Master, why do you need his schedule?â
Bo Jiu glanced over at the approaching recruits. She tilted her head and straightened her military cap as cover but she didnât stop speaking. âOf course, itâs to admire the Almighty in his military uniform. The Almighty was in the shower when I delivered his food but I didnât get a chance to see anything. Now that Iâm hidden while he is out in the open, Iâll be able to see anything I want.â
Little Blackie analyzed the interactions it had had with Qin Mo. âMaster, is it good to be so obsessed?â
âItâs perfect if itâs with the Almighty.â Bo Jiu tilted over. Even though her face was black, there was still a faint hint of her cheeky smile.
Little Blackie had more to say but it decided to ask the internet while it was still activated. Master is smitten over her little vixen and doesnât even care about it anymore, what should it do? The response was for him to endure in silence.
It wasnât hard to obtain the stats. Once Bo Jiu had gotten what she wanted, she turned and placed a foot on a tyre. âRemember, cover for me, itâll be bad if the Almighty finds out Iâm here.â
Little Blackie perked up. âIndeed, itâll be bad. Master, fortunately your intelligence is still intact, I thought it was drowned out by your obsession. Iâm glad to hear your affirmation, it is really touching.â
Bo Jiu arched a brow. âYou are great as a car but way too talkative. Iâm going to volunteer to wash you tomorrow.â
âI doubt youâll be able to do that. The big devil has been washing me personally ever since I arrived. Honestly, he must really hate you. On the day you left, he didnât seem in the right state of mind.â Little Blackie couldnât understand emotions and could only describe his behavior.
Bo Jiu clenched her fists and loosened it, her voice seemingly oblivious. âI wonât let him find me before I destroy the syndicate.â
Little Blackie didnât pursue it since it was confident of its masterâs disguising ability. Indeed, Bo Jiuâs disguise was top notch. But even the best disguise couldnât slip past the Almighty.
âIs this his information?â Qin Mo sat under the light. He was dressed in his military uniform, looking sharp and pristine in his military uniform.
âYes.â Hunter nodded.
âAlmost the entire teamâs information is here, recruit 10 should be here as well.â
âWhen did the army recruit such a genius?â Magician asked in disbelief. âHe isnât just young, he fights well too. But why didnât he include a codename? And the photograph is blurred too. Itâs impossible to identify him. Hunter, did you get the wrong set?â
Hunter was speechless. âIt was already like this when it was handed to me.â
âA technical soldier who can do jungle combat, his abilities are limitless.â Magician frowned. âSuch a talent should have entered the National Security Bureau, why is he here? They should have booked him from the start. This is unexpected.â
Hunter arched a brow. âYouâre asking me? He might be willing to join us.â
Magician chuckled, using his elbow to nudge Hunter. âIf thatâs the case, your humiliation from when you first met him wasnât all that surprising. Even Commander Wangâs team couldnât hold him off and had asked Boss about him so many times. Seems like they intend to snatch him over.â With that, Magician turned. âWolf, you live in the same dorm and went on a mission with him. what do you know?â
Wolf answered in a deep voice, âHe is skillful, has excellent analytical skills and a high guard but his basic lifestyle habits seem to be lacking, which is unlike someone from the army.â
âHe doesnât seem like a soldier from the army? Why not?â Magician was genuinely curious.
Wolf glanced up. âHe doesnât know how to fold his blankets and rolls it into a ball every single time. He doesnât like showering with others too. He doesnât seem like a soldier at all...â