When Min Yu heard that it was a photo, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
Huo Yao had already opened the envelope, and there were indeed a stack of photos inside, probably because the pixel of the camera itself is not high, so the quality of the printed photos is not too clear and blurry.
Although the pixels are not high, the silhouettes of the people in the photo look very familiar.
Huo Yao half-closed his eyes, pinched the photos with his fingertips, and paused for a moment. After flipping through two more photos, he put the photos together and didn't read any more.
Seeing that Huo Yao's expression was more serious than before, Min Yu glanced at the things in her hand, and asked, "What photo is it?"
Huo Yao stuffed the photo back into the envelope, and replied flatly, "I want to find the photo of death."
Min Yu turned the steering wheel, turned the car around and drove away from the school, thinking about Xiao Xu, "Is there anything I can help you with?"
Huo Yao pinched the envelope, and then picked up the note with the address on his lap.
In addition to an address, there is also a contact number and meeting time.
It's seven o'clock tonight.
Huo Yao threw the note back into the courier bag, then tilted his head and looked at Min Yu, "Okay, check something for me."
"Okay." Min Yu responded lightly, took out his mobile phone and called Yang Yi, and after hanging up, he said to Huo Yao, "Tell Yang Yi what you want to find out."
Huo Yao nodded.
After sending the wechat message, Huo Yao sat quietly on the seat, flipped the phone carelessly with his fingers, and didn't speak, his eyes looked out of the car window, with a cold glow in the depth.
Min Yu looked up at the rearview mirror, but didn't make a sound to break the silence in the car.
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the other side.
Six fifty.
Song Qi entered the dining room, looked at the empty room, and narrowed her eyes slightly.
Xiao Zhu, who was following her, hung her bag on the hanger next to her, and took the initiative to pull out the chair and let Song Qi sit down first.
"Are you sure the things have been delivered to that girl?" Song Qi asked Xiao Zhu after glancing at her.
"I'm sure. I called the teacher over there and said that I handed it over in person." Xiao Zhu replied.
"That's fine." Song Qi nodded, and she looked at the time again, it was still a few minutes before seven o'clock.
Xiao Zhu poured tea for Song Qi, thought for a while, and said, "Madam, I'll wait downstairs."
Song Qi just raised her hand, "No, if she receives something, she will definitely come."
"Yeah." Xiao Zhu didn't say anything, just walked to the door of the box and waited.
Song Qi glanced at him, then looked away, bored and took out her phone to watch again.
The time waited until more than 7:20, already past the set time, Song Qi's patience finally ran out.
No junior has ever made her wait like this.
Song Qi's delicately made-up face was very gloomy. She looked at Xiao Zhu and ordered directly, "Call her."
Huo Yao got his phone number from the school.
Xiao Zhu said hello, and took out the phone.
The phone only rang a few times before it was connected. Xiao Zhu just said a few words, but he didn't expect to hear a busy voice in the next second. He was stunned for a moment, took the phone from his ear and looked at it. It's over.
Song Qi kept looking at Xiao Zhu, seeing his behavior, she couldn't help squinting her eyes, and asked, "Did she hang up on you?"
Xiao Zhu scratched his head, "I'm not sure..." As he spoke, he wondered if the signal might be bad, so he pressed the callback again, "...I'll try calling again."
(end of this chapter)