"Yes, I have a hair dryer here, if you're in a hurry, use this. "The owner happily took out a very small hairdryer.

"Thank you, boss, we do have to catch the train, and if it weren't for a few friends who were in a hurry to get these photos, we wouldn't have paid such a high price for a darkroom. Rong Jiu'er said it seriously.

This boss may have seen the high price of ten yuan, and seeing that Rong Jiu'er didn't use too many of his potions, he had a better attitude, and even helped to process these photos and sent them a few paper bags.

"Thank you boss, come back next time. Rong Jiu'er waved her hand enthusiastically and walked out of the photo studio.

"Well, welcome next time. The boss came to the door, smiling profusely.

"Where's the thing?" Rong Jiu'er looked at Carambola Creek far away from the photo studio.

Carambola Creek reached into her satchel and took out three replicas that had been printed out in a second.

"Find another place to wash?" Rong Jiu'er looked at her watch, "It may be too late." ”

"Let's go straight to Mo Wenxiao. Carambola Creek knew what was in the film, and the thought of those omnipresent eyes in the shadows made her heart hang.

If these eyes knew they weren't there, would they have done anything to her house?

Just in case, she felt that it would be more reliable to hand over the film to Mo Wenxiao, with his alertness, he would definitely find out what was behind it, and then make arrangements.

There is also the owner of this photo studio, who is also suspicious.

When she comes back from the provincial capital, I'm afraid it's too late.

So, the two went straight to the city bureau.

Mo Wenxiao interrogated the suspect all night, and was lying on the sofa in the office to catch up on sleep, when he heard Carambola Creek coming to find him, he jumped up directly, and asked vigilantly: "What's going on again?"

"Hehe, it's something again. Seeing him like this, Carambola Creek couldn't help but laugh.

Mo Wenxiao raised his hand and rubbed his face, and sat on the sofa: "Sit down and say." ”

"We're catching a train, long story short. Carambola Xi handed over the three rolls of film and quickly told what had happened.

Rong Jiu'er also took out the washed photos.

"I'll send someone to keep an eye on it right away. Mo Wenxiao Teng got up and walked out, took two steps, he stopped again, and looked at the star fruit stream in wonder, "Didn't you just go home?

The tone was full of disgust.

Recently, almost everywhere she goes, where there is trouble, can't she stay at home and let them sleep well?

"It's okay, who wants to run out. Carambola Xi glanced at him, and was equally disgusted, "If you have the ability, you let those troubles not come to me." ”

Mo Wenxiao pointed to Carambola Creek, returned to the table, took out a letter paper and wrote a few numbers, and handed it to her casually: "Take it, use it for self-defense." ”

"Team Mo, when did you change your career to become a Taoist priest, and you can defend yourself by drawing a few numbers casually?"

"As far as you go, don't you have a few phone numbers that can save your life?"

Mo Wenxiao snorted, put away the pen and paper, and said.

"Several of my classmates have opened their own security companies in the provincial capital, and their connections are not bad, so you can find them if there is anything you can't solve. ”

"Thank you. Carambola Creek deserved to be light and light, but in his hand, he solemnly folded the letter paper and put it in his bag.

"Xiao Chen, Xiao Yu. Mo Wenxiao ignored them anymore, strode out, and called someone to come and assign tasks.

That photo studio must be monitored, that Yuncui must also be careful, the photos must be washed out, and those who send film must have people who take photos or films, and they must also keep an eye on them......

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