Spade Z Was No Teacher, But A Student!

The elevator button was pressed.

Fatty ran towards the rooftop first.

But there was no one there!

Not even the shadow of a human being!

How was this possible?

"CEO Qin." Fatty's complexion looked bad, and he turned his head. "Spade Z must be here! I can't be wrong!"

Saying that was one thing, but where was the person?

Fatty was looking around worriedly.

Qin Mo walked over, his cold and sharp eyes glancing at the candy wrapper on the floor. It was still warm.

"Someone was here," Qin Mo said as he ground the candy wrapper under the heel of his black military boot. He stood on the rooftop while looking down upon everything, including the campus. With that military uniform, he looked like a god. "Spade Z is a student."

Fatty let out a curse. "You can tell from this?"

"Is there a teacher who would be bored to the point of eating a lollipop? Your target was wrong from the beginning." Qin Mo turned his gaze onto him.

Fatty couldn't stand those eyes that left people stifled, the eyes that his CEO had all the time.

Qin Mo wasn't happy about losing against Spade Z.

Fatty touched his nose with guilt. "Um, you can't really blame me. I saw how amazing Spade Z was in action, so I thought that he must be a teacher. Who would have expected a student to be that good." A student! This was a high school, for Christ's sake! Which student was good enough to compete with him?!

"Fatty, are you looking down on students? I am a student, and I am a better gamer than you are!" The cat-like young man wasn't convinced, and he scratched the wall.

Qin Mo raised his hand suddenly, and his eyes swept over to the side.

The scene became quiet all at once.

"I hear something." Qin Mo's voice was weak, but it sounded like an order. He harshly and coldly threw out a word, "Search!"

Bodyguards in black spread out on the spot and started searching the rooftop.

Suddenly!

Someone screamed, "Young Master! It's in here!"

That was a trash can.

An iPad Air 2 was lying in it.

It was perfectly fine and in pristine condition; hardly any scratches could be seen. The sound was coming from the tablet, and after getting closer, it could be heard very clearly.

"Spade Z left this?!" Shock flashed across Fatty's eyes.

Qin Mo had never picked up anything from a trash can before. He raised his eyebrows and extended his left hand, and a black glove was immediately presented to him.

"Is it off?" The cat-like young man's eyes were wide open. "Why did he leave his tablet here?"

Fatty's face dimmed. "He realized that we were looking for him and erased all the evidence. How cunning! Don't tell me that he was battling me via an iPad!"

"What if he did?" The cat-like young man didn't understand. Did it really have to be a computer?

Fatty looked serious. "Compared to laptops with ordinary configurations, an iPad's operating speed is five times slower! If he was using an iPad, can you imagine how great he would be with a laptop?"

The cat-like young man was completely shocked after hearing this!

Fatty thought about the possibility, and his eyes were lost in a daze. "I wouldn't even be able to lock in on his rough position. Such a master, why isn't he ranked? Who on earth is he? A… high school student?"

Qin Mo stood to the side. With his very slim and long legs, his profile was delicate, and his eyes were deep and cold like an ancient pool. His black-gloved fingertips swiped over the iPad's screen, and all of a sudden, a word lit up!

"K.O!"