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The image on the screen showed the moment Bo Jiu touched Smith. In the past, Eric didn't connect these two people together at all. Could it be that he just bumped into Smith? After all, other people bumped into Smith too. However, it was obvious that the Almighty didn't think of it this way.

Eric clearly noticed that after the Almighty saw this scene, a faint light lit up in the eyes of the youngster wearing the high school uniform. "This person is most probably Z."

"What?!" Eric couldn't accept the fact that his favorite singer at the nightclub was the Z that always played with them every day. That person didn't look like a hacker at all. Shouldn't a hacker be wearing a black cap, black clothes, and holding a laptop in his hand?

"Qin, did you make a mistake? I think that…"

Qin Mo turned his head and said in a cold tone, "The best view in this entire place. Where is it?"

"On the stage." Eric was a policeman after all, although he wasn't so smart.