The time for the candid photographer to do these things was only about a minute, and Fang Ping'an climbed up from the staircase and went to the roof from the middle entrance.

But his eyes swept to the rooftop, but he didn't find the person who was secretly taking pictures. There are two one-meter-high partition walls in the middle of the rooftop according to the unit, Fang Ping'an ran over to check, and he also found no Tibetan behind.

"This guy must have run away." Fang Ping'an immediately made a decision and immediately ran to the entrance and exit on the far left.

But he ran to the mouth and looked, but shook his head and did not pursue it. Then he ran to another passage, and after looking at it, he shook his head.

"If you want to deceive Lao Tzu, you are not qualified enough. Lao Tzu has encountered all kinds of cunning prey in the woods of his hometown. See how Lao Tzu catches you and cleans you up? Fang Ping'an sneered and subconsciously looked at the parapet walls around the rooftop.

When Fang Ping'an was in his hometown, when he didn't go to school after practicing boxing on weekends and holidays, he liked to go to the mountains to hunt wild animals, and the most common method was to first look for clues in the actions of the prey, and then set up traps in the places where they often haunted.

Often, the harvest is quite abundant, and if you can't finish it at home, you have to take it to the town and sell it to a game barbecue restaurant.

Few people come up on the rooftop of this community, so there are once a degree of ash on the handrails that must be grasped in the upper and lower passages, and now in addition to the two people who have left traces on the handrails of the passage in the middle, although the passage mouths in the other two places are open, the dust on the handrails has not moved.

When I came up, I didn't touch anyone in the stairwell, and there was no trace in the other place, which means that no one left the rooftop just now.

The parapet wall is a fence around the rooftop, which is paved with lightning protection devices, but the foot of the wall is not built on the same side, and there is a very narrow small platform outside the wall, which is called a canopy on the building.

Ordinary people don't dare to climb over the parapet wall and stop on the small platform outside.

But it's nothing for candid photographers who often play difficult shooting, playing upside down golden hooks, geckos climbing walls are not a big problem.

Fang Ping'an stood still, pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the surroundings, but he didn't hear any unusual sounds.

After a cursory look at the edges around the parapet, there was no human figure on the small canopy outside, which was only more than a foot wide.

This is strange, could it be that I made a mistake in judgment and really let this guy run?

In such a situation, the average person has already left and will not continue to search, because they cannot be found.

But no matter how cunning the prey is, it can't escape the palm of the careful hunter, and after Fang Ping'an walked along the daughter wall, he found clues.

On the narrow canopy outside, there was a fresh fingerprint on the moss.

"Hehe," Fang Ping'an sneered and walked over to that place.

"Don't hide, come out." Fang Ping'an bowed down and reached out and knocked on the canopy, he judged that the person who was secretly taking the photo should hide under the fingerprint.

But no one answered, so he found a stick and reached underneath to probe it, and found that there was a smooth wall underneath, and there was no obstacle like a human body.

"No one?" Fang Ping'an was taken aback. Did this guy fall to the ground?

On the sixth floor, it's enough for him to drink a pot.

But he leaned down and looked down, and found that the normal people on the road in the community did not cause pedestrians to be frightened or stop to watch or anything, so he felt that this guy should still be under this canopy, but he had just moved the place.

Thinking that if the candid photographer escaped, the fruit photo of himself wearing only tight three-pronged pants would be made public, Fang Ping'an was also very anxious.

He was so nervous that he suddenly felt a swelling pain in his eyes, so he naturally rubbed his eyes with his hands.

And when he blinked his eyes and opened them again, something strange happened that was even more surprising than the photo he had been taken.

The canopy outside the parapet is made of cement, about a dozen centimeters thick, and the inside is paved with a layer of six centimeters of round steel bars.

And now when Fang Ping'an's eyes look at this canopy, it is like looking at a piece of translucent glass, not only can he faintly see the steel bars inside, but even the outer wall tiles below are actually visible, and there is even a figure lurking four or five meters away from the fingerprint.

"It was there." Fang Ping'an didn't think about what was going on in his eyes first, but first chose to prevent his fruit photos from spreading as the top priority.

Aren't you going to hang a golden hook upside down? Lao Tzu will too.

Fang Ping'an's body suddenly threw himself down to the position of the figure, and the soles of his feet were hanging on his daughter's wall like an iron hook, and he saw the situation below clearly when he crossed the canopy.

Anyway, the candid photographer is really professional, and like those rock climbers, he carries all kinds of equipment with him, in addition to the most advanced camera, as well as the equipment to hide his body and take selfies.

He used professional equipment to hide under the canopy, creating the illusion that he had already escaped from the rooftop, who knew that Fang Ping'an, a clever little hunter, was not fooled at all, and continued to look for him on the rooftop.

Hearing a noise from above just now, he hurriedly moved a few meters away, and sure enough, he found that someone was testing the place with a stick, and then there was no sound.

Just as he was secretly rejoicing and proud, suddenly he felt his body grabbed, and then he was suspended in the air and thrown into the air.

"Help!" I have been secretly filming for so long, and when I encountered such a danger for the first time, this is the rooftop above the sixth floor, and I can't even die if I fall a few dozen meters away.

If you are lucky enough not to die, it will be even worse, lying on the hospital bed with a broken arm and leg for the rest of your life, who will take care of yourself? Although I pity myself for taking a lot of beautiful women, I don't even have a sincere heart for myself.

Just as the photographer thought he was about to fly into the void and fall to the ground on the road, the hands that grabbed him suddenly pulled him back with force.

With a "whoosh", he fell to the rooftop.

A young man in tight-fitting three-pronged pants stepped on him, his eyes wide with rage, as if he were about to tear him apart.

The candid photographer patted his chest, calmed his heartbeat just now, and said, "How did you see me?" ”

"Don't worry about this, first of all, why did you secretly photograph Lao Tzu?" Fang Ping'an roared angrily.

"Who filmed you? I'm just taking a picture of the neighborhood. ”

"Really?" Fang Ping'an snatched his camera and pulled out his photo from it.

Suddenly, Fang Ping'an was surprised to find that this guy's shooting skills were really at the master level, he was quite handsome, with knife-like cheeks, and although he was a little thinner, he still had eight-pack abs to show the master's strength.

Seeing that he was so stylish in the photo, Fang Ping'an's anger decreased a lot, but he had more doubts.

Fang Ping'an understood that it was the change in his eyes just now that made him discover the candid photographer hiding under the canopy. So he suspected that the person who was secretly photographed might have been sent by the Lin family.

I thought of a little mouse trying to get into my body when I dreamed last night, but I didn't let him in my mouth and nostrils, but finally got into my eyes. The little mouse I dreamed about should be the spirit of stealing the mouse, so that his eyes have undergone strange changes.

Do they suspect that the best jade stealing rat has sneaked up on me?

Or did they just see that I was able to win over, so they sent someone to spy on me?