Bingqing only cared about looking for Jiang Yefan in a hurry, but ignored Wen Xiulan, who was still staying at home.

With a "bang", the door was slammed shut by Bingqing.

Wen Xiulan, who was following behind Bingqing, was taken aback. The force with which she slammed the door was the same as the man's kick yesterday.

Wen Xiulan squinted her eyes and looked at Bingqing outside the window, and quickly turned the stairs and bent down, maybe she had a scene to shoot today, she drank wine yesterday and slept deeply, so she remembered it at this time.

She didn't care about the so-called reason for Bingqing's panicked departure, after all, she had more important things to do when she came here today.

After Bingqing left, Wen Xiulan also walked downstairs quickly, dialed a phone call, and five or six people came after a while.

When they stepped into the yard with the toolbox in front of her feet, she slammed the iron door and locked the heavy chains.

Going up to the second floor, five or six technicians split up, carefully examining the cameras in the corners and low places, and then shook their heads in unison.

The person who destroyed the camera is an absolutely high-tech talent, don't look at it as a simple cut, but to the point, the camera can no longer be used.

After listening to their explanation, Wen Xiulan pinched her waist with her hands and was silent for a long time.

These cameras are the most advanced in the world and are expensive to build.

When it was first installed, it was said that it was guaranteed to last for 100 years without problems, and even if it was damaged, it had its own repair function and could be used repeatedly.

However, it's only been a year, and it's all become scrap, and I'm afraid that whoever puts it on it will feel distressed for several days.

"We thought the camera was just broken, and we thought it would be fine. I didn't expect the problem to be quite strict, I'm afraid I can only install a new set of camera equipment. Said the lead technician.

Wen Xiulan kept her mouth shut and kept silent, and after a long time, she said, "Trouble you for running away in vain." Wen Xiulan picked up her high-end bag from the table, unzipped it, took out a thin stack of money, and put it in the leader's hand.

"I'll think about it again, if I want to install a new set, I'll contact you again."

The leader took the money, glanced at the other four people, understood each other, and under the leadership of Wen Xiulan, opened the iron door and left the small bungalow.

Seeing them off, Wen Xiulan made a phone call.

"Hey, let them check it out, and we'll have to reinstall a new set of equipment."

"If it's ordinary and easy to spot, to install a set of the same advanced, or"

"Okay, I see, the new equipment is all imported from abroad, and it may take a while."

"You mean, buy some decorations with recording equipment and put them in your room?"

"Yes, one is okay, too much will attract her attention. She's careless, but she's not stupid. ”

"Ahh

She was shaken by the person behind her, her body turned in a circle, and she saw a black shadow in a trance, and before she could react to what was going on, her mouth was stuffed with thick cotton, and she could only emit a small um-huh.

In an instant, a thick black sack was covered on his head, and it was black in front of him, as if he was in the night.

She could only struggle with her fat body, writhing back and forth.

After stumbling all the way on the man's shoulder, and then being ruthlessly thrown into a soft place, she twisted her fat body and fell to the blanket with a thud.

Then, there was a bang, and the sound of the car door closing.