Thinking that he came to have something important to do, and he didn't have time to grind with the white chopping chicken, he hurriedly lowered his voice and deliberately asked the white chopping chicken on the bed in a rough voice.

"Did you own this photo studio?"

Bai Chicken trembled and nodded, "Yes, yes, yes." ”

"And will you wash the photos?"

Bai Chopping Chicken continued to nod, "Yes, yes, yes." ”

Seeing this, Momo nodded with great satisfaction, and said: "Very good, hurry up, take me to wash the photos now, give you twenty minutes, if you can teach me to wash the photos, spare you from dying, if not, hum ......"

Mo Mo's cold tone made Bai Chop Ji feel a chill down his spine after hearing it, but thinking of the fact that he couldn't wash the photo at all in twenty minutes, Bai Chop Ji almost wanted to cry and collapse, looked at Mo Mo sadly and cautiously, and opened his mouth worriedly.

"Hero, I'm afraid I won't ...... in twenty minutes"

"No what?" Mo Mo didn't make a good sound, and at the same time raised the gun in his hand.

Seeing this, Bai Chopping Chicken didn't dare to kick it in fright, and nodded hurriedly, only to stand up, but Bai Chopping Chicken realized that his lower body was cold, and he was not wearing anything at the moment.

The embarrassment that struck in an instant made him look at Mo Mo bitterly again, but in exchange for Mo Mo's angry white eyes, he felt that this white chicken was too stupid to look at directly.

With a thick voice, Momohu spoke, "I'll count three times and give you a chance to put on your pants." ”

After speaking, Momo turned his head sideways not to look at the white chopping chicken, and turned his eyes to the side, but the muzzle of the gun in his hand was still firmly locked on the other party.

Where dare the white chopping chicken delay, as the end of the end began to count, the white chopping chicken wished that he had eight hands, in order to save his life, the white chopping chicken hurriedly pulled the four-legged pants at the end of the bed, and began to wear it in a panic.

When the last three words of the end were spoken, the hand of the white chopping chicken was still pulling the pants, and the pants were about to be lifted to the buttocks.

But anyway, the white chopped chicken can be regarded as having a fig leaf, and the weather is so hot right now, it can't be cold when dressed like this, which is good! Momo gloated and thought.

The white chopping chicken led Momo down to the first floor, and turned into the dark room behind the staircase, Momo entered to take a look, and found that there was really no light in the room, and there were a lot of ropes in the room, and there were many photos on the ropes.

"Let's go." Mo Mo didn't talk nonsense, and just opened his mouth to command.

When Bai Qiji heard this, he still wanted to win it for himself, and hurriedly explained to Mo Mo, "Good man, twenty minutes really can't ......"

Mo Mo stretched out his hand and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the head of the white chicken, and said unceremoniously: "Hurry up and teach, don't talk nonsense!" You first do it for me meticulously, and then tell me the details of the process carefully, the key points and precautions, you write them down for Lao Tzu with a pen. ”

When his life is threatened, where can the white chicken resist?

Forcibly calm himself down, and immediately began to clean the photos step by step, while cleaning quickly, and carefully talking to the end of the precautions.

One is teaching with life, the other is learning patiently, if you ignore the hands that are constantly shaking the white chicken, and ignore the hoarse and nervous voice of the white chicken, all this is still very complete.

After mastering the essentials, Momo saw that his goal had been achieved, and he didn't want to think about it, just when Bai Chopping Chicken completed the task and looked at him with rare eyes, Momo's right hand holding the pistol waved and struck Bai Chopstick's neck neatly, knocking the other party unconscious.

Kicked the white chopping chicken lying on the ground, confirming that he couldn't faint anymore, Momo was satisfied with the gun, and collected all the tools and potions needed to wash the photos in the dark room, before leaving, Momo didn't forget to put a stack of oceans on the white chopping chicken's chest, as a sign of buying these things he had collected.

After letting go of the ocean, Mo Mo waved his hand and left without taking away a single cloud.

It wasn't until Momo had gone far away and returned home that the white chicken woke up faintly.

Is he alive?

The white chopping chicken stretched out his hand and rubbed his neck, subconsciously wanted to sit up, and the moment he sat up, from his chest, there were cold things that slipped off one after another, falling to the ground and making a clanging sound.

These voices are telling me that he is still alive! It's great that he's still alive!

Not only is he still alive, but he still has so much money around him!

When the masked man moved towards him just now, he thought he was dead, and he didn't think that he would still be alive, although now the entire dark room seemed to have been ransacked......

When he returned home, he went into the bathroom as soon as he came, and after tinkering in the bathroom for a long time, in the middle of the night, he finally cleaned out all the information that Qian Dai had worked so hard to get from the miniature camera.

Thanks to Shen Fang for using all the resources to train himself and Qian Dai for half a year when he was in the base area, which made Mo Mo master a lot of useful knowledge, including looking at maps, and even drawing simple maps, Mo Mo is all able to do it.

After reading this precious information in his hand, of course he knew its preciousness, but he also knew its urgency even more.

From Shanghai to the base, how many miles apart?

Even if she passed on the photo in her hand now, when this information arrived in Shen Fox's hands, maybe the would-be devils would have already started a war with the front line, and the would-be devils' conspiracy would have already succeeded.

Time is of the essence, and Mo Mo did not dare to think about what kind of result would occur if the intelligence arrived at the base area was delayed.

Even for the father in the base area, for the father who is fighting in the front, she must send the information in her hand to the base area as soon as possible.

It is necessary to be fast, it is also safe, and it is even more necessary to have a complete grasp of the base area, so what can be done so that the base area can grasp the complete intelligence information in the first place?

After pondering for a while, Momo finally took the photo and pedaled to the attic.

After closing the attic door, Momo took out the bullet machine, took out a large white paper, first restored the drawings on the photo on the white paper, and then marked the enemy's offensive route, defensive offensive and so on with words, and waited for these to be done carefully.

Didi, Didi......

At the end of the day, he still used the cipher code to contact Shen Fang alone, and made a direct call to the point, asking for a direct dialogue with the Yangtze River.

Shen Fang, the base area, received a telegram from the correspondent, and after translating it, he found that it was actually a call from Huang today, and he indicated that he would personally sit by the telegraph machine to connect with it.

Shen Fang squinted at the translated text in his hand, he knew that something big was definitely happening in Shanghai!