The maid is naturally very clear about the boss's life experience.
She thought that the boss would just take this old photo away, but soon, the boss put it back on the wall instead.
The boss smiled and wiped it once, as if it had never been removed.
Luo Qiu just took out his mobile phone, took this old photo and saved it.
Luo Qiu then looked at You Ye, and said softly: "This picture is missing a part on the wall, so it doesn't look good, doesn't it?"
The maid lady nodded slightly.
At this time Luo Qiu took her hand and came to the window. He opened the honest venetian blinds a little to increase the brightness of the sunlight, and said with a smile, "Come on, I'll take a picture for you too."
You Ye was a little surprised, but quickly obeyed. She is used to responding to her master's requests. The maid didn't walk directly under the sun, she knew where she should stand in order to make the effect of light and shadow better.
But the boss didn't use the phone he was holding. As he flipped his palm, a walnut-colored wooden box appeared in his palm.
It's just a collection extracted from the club's warehouse.
Opened the wooden box, and inside was what the boss wanted to use...a camera.
A Hasselblad 500c with gold trim.
The boss lowered his head, bent slightly, and looked at the camera on the Hasselblad 500c, "Well, although it's useless to do Chinese-style hair, but you can really control all the clothes, it's good to raise your chin a little ?"
Time passed quietly with the sound of the shutter.
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The moment Lao Feng opened the iron gate outside the house, time seemed to flow again.
After opening the iron gate, Lao Feng glanced at the gap in the facade. Here, before he went out, he clipped a small book page under the door... and the leaves, at the moment, are still clipped in their original position.
Not much higher than the ankle.
It was only then that Lao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to pull out the leaves, opened the door, and walked in. Lao Feng looked at the old house carefully.
It seemed to be puzzled for a while, but there was nothing wrong with it. Lao Feng shook his head, wondering if he was a little too sensitive.
Lao Feng quickly closed the doors and put down his toolbox. This day, he didn't start working right away, but quickly took out the book that recorded Xia Man's height and size.
Lao Feng picked up the scissors, walked to the corner of the wall, and used this measuring ruler to measure a height... the height of Xia Man's height.
Lao Feng carefully carved this height on the wall.
Although it is quite different from the other scales on the corner of the wall, Lao Feng is satisfied at this moment.
Gently touching this new scratch, Lao Feng smiled.
Because he never thought that he would have a day to make such a record... Lao Feng felt that this was really too extravagant compared to his life.
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The escape of a prisoner is not something that can be easily fooled with an excuse, especially for a prisoner who has been identified as extremely dangerous.
In addition to the arrest warrants that have been officially issued to all radio and television stations, a task force has also been established.
In the conference room, apart from the department managed by Ma private, two groups of police officers were also transferred.
They are reporting the latest situation.
"In the past two days, our people have been guarding the major bus stations, train stations, and even the airport, and no trace of the prisoner has been found."
"We have also investigated those lynched and illegal pheasant car owners, but we haven't found any. Zhao Ru didn't leave any consumption records, but we have asked the bank to freeze her account."
"I haven't received any reports from citizens for the time being. She hasn't returned to the place where she originally lived."
"Private Ma, is it possible that Zhao Ru has absconded and escaped from this city? She was rescued by an accomplice, and we don't know who the accomplice is, there is still a great chance that she can leave. Should we Apply for support from other urban areas?"
"Well," Ma Houde tapped his pen and said, "I have already notified other urban areas, and they have already started to take action. But I think the possibility of her leaving this city is still very low."
"Private Ma, do you think the prisoner will continue to stay?" A police officer was puzzled: "She has been exposed, and we are also looking for her. What is her motive for keeping?"
Ma Houde said seriously: "Do you remember what she brought with her when she wanted to escape last time?"
"Bring... bring those materials!"
Ma Houde nodded and said: "That's right, it is the photos that are used to torture the spirit of the cram school students. Let's assume that she is afraid of things being exposed, so she wants to abscond in fear of crime. But why didn't she destroy these things when she left? Said it was almost fatal evidence? But to take it away?"
"Private Ma, do you mean that the students in the materials in her notebook are still her targets?" The policeman asked in amazement, "Does she still dare?"
"However, I have interrogated Zhao Ru... There is something wrong with this woman's psychological condition." Another police officer said: "For a prisoner with abnormal psychology, it is difficult for us to analyze her actions with normal people's thinking."
Ma Houde nodded: "That's right, I think so too. It's undoubtedly a needle in a haystack looking for people at the station. We might as well look up the students on those materials. Lin Feng, you can allocate the manpower, and you can use any reason , Get in touch with the students on the profile as soon as possible to see if they have received any suspicious emails recently... Pay attention to the mental state of these students!"
The young police officer... Lin Feng nodded quickly.
He needs to work harder... After all, if the prisoner is lost, he is also a party involved, so if you don't work hard, you can't do it.
"Alright, alright, let's all go to work!" Mrs. Ma clapped her palms and sent people out of the conference room.
He glanced at Wang Yuechuan who was sitting in the corner, and then said calmly: "Comrade Wang, we have run out of conference rooms. The things here can't be cleaned up for the time being, so you can make do with it."
"It's nothing." Wang Yuechuan just bowed his head and typed in his notebook without looking back.
Ma Houde shrugged... Anyway, the relationship between the two has never changed.
But just as Private Ma also left the conference room, her expression changed instantly, as if she had encountered a ghost. He originally planned to hide in the meeting room directly, but remembering that Wang Yuechuan was here, he walked up boldly.
Ren Ziling is here...
Ma Errr ran over almost like a trot, "My aunt, did you come up?"
"Visiting class." Ren Ziling gave Ma Houde a white look, and lifted the cake box in her hand, "I'll bring you afternoon tea, why, don't you like it?"
"No, no, I'm too happy!" Ma Houde hurriedly pushed Ren Ziling into his office: "But I have important matters right now, so I don't have time to entertain you!"
"It's okay, I can greet myself." Ren Ziling narrowed her eyes and said, "However, you seem to be really busy? Everyone has gone out to work... Oh, is there anyone else here? Who is this? I didn't seen?"
"There are so many things you haven't seen before." Ma Houde quickly stood in front of Ren Ziling, blocking her view, and then made a zip movement on his mouth: "I know what your purpose is! The Bureau has issued a wanted warrant and the whole world knows about it, so I knew you would definitely come. However, there is no comment!"
"Oh, I remembered, Wang Yuechuan, right?" Unexpectedly, Ren Ziling patted her head suddenly and said.
Ma Houde was stunned: "Do you know him?"
"I just looked like it, so it really is?" Ren Ziling shrugged and said, "But I know him, he doesn't know me."
"Then how do you know this man?"
Ren Ziling rolled her eyes and said, "Have you forgotten what I do? Wang Yuechuan, it wasn't just me who solved a huge serial murder case a year ago. The people in the media in this province don't know me." Huh? But it’s too far away in the provincial capital, so I’m too lazy to interview. But speaking of it, is this guy really handsome? No wonder he became popular last year, and he has a lot of fans. But he’s still not as handsome as my son !"
Why is this woman's memory and eyesight so good
Ma Houde was about to say something, but Ren Ziling frowned and said, "Hey, isn't this young hot-handed detective from the Provincial Bureau? Why is he here?"
Ma Houde was still planning to speak, but at the same time he heard the voice he least wanted to hear from behind... Wang Yuechuan's voice.
"Officer Ma, who is this?"
I saw Wang Yuechuan standing at the door of the meeting room, frowning and looking over... Ma private r immediately felt that his head was not enough.
How should he explain it
"She... is..." Private Ma said quickly, "The food delivery! That's right, the food delivery! I see that everyone has worked hard, so I will order some afternoon tea."
Ren Ziling's eyes widened immediately.
Wang Yuechuan frowned and said, "Haven't everyone already gone out?"
Ma Houde was dripping with cold sweat at this time, but he still bit the bullet, looked at Ren Ziling, and said angrily: "Yes! I called it two hours ago! It's only now, what did you do? Do you want to do business? Is it? Did you see a handsome guy on the road who can’t move anymore?”
"Ma~ Police Officer." Ren Ziling smiled and shook her head to look at Ma Houde, and her back felt cold when she saw privately Ma, "I'm sorry, Officer Ma, I really saw a handsome guy on the road so I can't walk anymore. Don't Oddly enough~”
"No... no." Ma Houde coughed and said with cold hands and feet: "No, it doesn't matter, just be more careful next time."
"Well, then, Officer Ma, could you please give me the money?" Ren Ziling smiled and said, "Thank you two hundred and thirty-three yuan."
"What? This small box costs two hundred and thirty-three? Why don't you grab it!"
"Oh, Ma~Police Officer. We operate on a small budget, but we use real materials. Ma~Police Officer, it's just what you ordered? I see you~ are our regular customers, and this is already a 20% discount."
Ma Houde... Private Ma glanced at Wang Yuechuan with a strange face, and could only take out his wallet with tears in his eyes.
"Two hundred and five, no more change!"
Ren Ziling shoved the cake box into Ma Houde's hand with one hand, shook her hand and said, "Thank you, Ma, officer."
"No, you're welcome..." Seeing that Ren Ziling really turned her head and left, Ma Houde heaved a sigh of relief.
But Wang Yuechuan was still standing at the door of the conference room, and Ma Houde could only turn around stiffly, "Then what... Comrade Wang, do you want some food?"
"You're welcome, I'm not hungry." Wang Yuechuan shook his head before walking in.
Mr. Ma suddenly shuddered and raised the box high, trying to drop it on the ground... but stopped immediately.
He was reluctant to part with two hundred and fifty yuan of western cakes.
But immediately, Private Ma received a text message from Ren Ziling: I know where Zhao Ru is.
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A puff of black smoke rolled into the club, and after it manifested, a face like an old witch appeared: Black Soul No. 18.
Black Soul No. 18 glanced at the lobby of the club and found that the boss was not here.
Only Ms. You Ye was wiping the cup at the counter, while the other tenant who was said to be the tenant was still sitting quietly in the corner.
"Eighteen, do you have something to ask the master? The master will not be here." You Ye said indifferently.
Black Soul No. 18 nodded, "It's the same with you, Miss You Ye. This is the funder's information I found in the past few days."
Black Soul Eighteen took out three data cards.
"It's still the same as before, the efficiency is really high." You Ye nodded, "Put the things down, and when the master comes back, I will give them to him."
"Of order." Black Soul No. 18 nodded respectfully, "Then this subordinate will go on looking for a new benefactor."
"Go." The maid waved her hand.
Black Soul No. 18 didn't say anything, but turned around curiously before leaving the door and asked, "By the way, Miss You Ye, the new Black Soul Envoy I met last time doesn't seem to be here? "
"You said Tai Yinzi." You Ye smiled slightly: "He should be doing well now, don't worry."
Only ghosts believe the words of this maid lady...
Black Soul No. 18 shuddered and flew out of the club.
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A gavel sounded.
Don't get me wrong, there's no gavel here, it's just a slipper that's been taken off. I saw Taiyinzi sitting with his lapel tight, and patted the slippers on his hand heavily in the prisoner's activity room.
"... At the sound of the bowstring, this arrow flew out with a crackling sound, and hit a few small trees. At that time! There was a round of applause in the camp, and Ji Ning broke out in a cold sweat in fright! Right here Time! Guess what?"
"What's the matter?"
Among a group of old prisoners, someone asked hastily.
Although I am very curious that Lao Feng has lived a peaceful life all these years, and suddenly became active these few days... But Lao Feng's storytelling is really good.
It's about Romance of the Three Kingdoms.
"Hmm... water!" Tai Yinzi coughed, and a glass of water was quickly delivered to him.
Tai Yinzi moistened his throat, and now he patted the slippers on his hand heavily, with a bang!
But at this moment, Zhou Xiaokun hurried in, came to Taiyinzi's side, and said in shock: "It's not good, brother, brother, Fatty Zhang is here to look for you!"
"Which Fatty Zhang? I haven't mentioned Wen Hou's appearance yet! What's the matter, I'll talk about it later!" Tai Yinzi snorted unhappily.
"It's Fatty Zhang in the cabin next door!" Zhou Xiaokun said with cold sweat, "Brother, you won't forget that you snatched three or six cigarettes from someone with dysentery yesterday, right? He's just hanging out with Fatty Zhang!"
Although I don't know what kind of stimulation this old man has received in the past few days, this person seems to be out of order.
But after seeing the scene where this old man made a move yesterday... Zhou Xiaokun swears that he never knew that this old man was so fierce and hidden!
In the blink of an eye, the man with dysentery was thrown to the ground!
Could it be... turning grief and anger into strength
"Which one is Old Feng, come out! I promise I won't beat you to death!"
A rough buzzing voice suddenly sounded at this moment, "Anyone who dares to touch my Fatty Zhang doesn't want to live anymore!!" (.)