Chen Xiangmaru nodded: "After I finish taking the film, I will go to the post office to guard." Guaranteed delivery as soon as possible. ”

Zhu Xiaohua sighed: "It's inconvenient to have no phone." Wait until a certain day, everyone will have a phone. ”

Huang Ren listened to the conversation between the two, and the more he listened, the more frightened he became, until finally his back was chilled and his hairs stood on end.

This Zhu Xiaohua is simply terrifying.

It turned out that he knew everything.

He knew that Xiao Gao was sent by Mr. Yao, but he kept pretending not to know.

It turned out that he was not stupid enough to sell his own film at all, he just faked the hands of others, and transferred the piles of film from everyone's eyes by selling goods, and secretly stored them in this peaceful home.

Huang Ren expected that most of the houses in this peaceful home were newly bought by Zhu Xiaohua.

Most likely, it is also possible that it is not in his name......

Thinking of this, Huang Ren suddenly had a strong feeling that the Zhu Xiaohua in front of him was definitely not his nephew Zhu Xiaohua.

His nephew is not so smart at all, and he can't have so many means.

After Huang Ren and the others went upstairs, they walked back dejectedly.

He didn't go to find Mr. Yao, Chi Zhong and the others again, but went straight back. The 300,000 yuan of goods in his Sanxing yard invested the money of the Mingguang photo studio, waiting for the photo studio to take pictures and earn it back little by little.

As soon as he rode into the old street, he heard many neighbors gathering in groups to discuss.

"I heard no, yesterday there was a dead person on the other side of the small ditch, someone riding a bicycle was knocked into the ditch, and as a result, he fell into the mud and never came out. I was only fished up today. ”

"I've also heard that the drowned man had a companion, and his companion informed someone to salvage him. According to his companion, the man who hit them both was riding a motorcycle and wearing a brown leather suit. The man tricked them into a creek and drove them down. ”

Huang Ren was startled, and looked down at what he was wearing, riding a motorcycle and wearing a brown leather coat, wasn't that exactly the same as his current outfit?

The neighbor Lao Liu also saw Huang Ren.

joked with him: "Huang Ren, you also wear brown leather clothes and ride a motorcycle, you can't do it, right?" ”

Others turned their eyes to Huang Ren.

Huang Ren smiled: "Sixth, what nonsense are you talking about, how can I go there, by the way, where did you say the place of the dead?" ”

The sixth replied: "The dirt road on the east bank of the north along the river, near the ditch of the small river. ”

Huang Ren faintly felt bad in his heart, the place where he knocked the two cyclists into the water yesterday was also in that area.

He chatted with the others a few more times before riding his motorbike towards there.

The sixth man shouted from behind: "Huang Ren, you just came back, and you haven't entered the house yet, where are you going?" ”

Huang Ren replied: "If there is something temporary, I will go out again." ”

He detoured from the avenue and rushed straight to the scene of the incident.

At this time, it is noon, the sun after autumn is particularly bright, and the green willows on both sides of the small river are blowing on the banks, and many people are rushing forward along the way.

These people were whispering something about something, as if something big was going on.

Huang Ren followed behind these people and slowly approached forward.

In the distance, he saw a cordon set up in the ditch in front of him, and there were many people standing outside the cordon.

The closer he got to it, the more frightened he became, the place where the cordon was pulled was the same place where he hit the two second-rate people yesterday.

On the bank of the river in the cordon, there was also a bent and deformed bicycle, the tail decoration of the bicycle had been shattered, the handlebars and saddle were covered with black silt, and in some places there was grass and seaweed.

A few people stood outside the cordon and said, "If you can hit a bicycle like this, how hard will the motorcycle be." It is estimated that the front tires of his motorcycle have been cracked. ”

"That's right, what a grudge, what a grudge, knocking the first person down the ditch, and then turning the head of the car and knocking the second person down."

"Magenta Suzuki motorcycle, brown leather coat, square face, parted hair, and a scar between the eyebrows. Listening to the description of the deceased's companions, the person who hit them had these characteristics. ”

"They followed the person who hit the man, and it is said that they met him on Bright Lantern Road. At that time, it was rush hour, and there were many cyclists, and the murderer hit them, and a dispute broke out between the two parties. ”

Huang Ren listened to the description of these people and was shocked, wasn't what these people said exactly himself?

He didn't go any further, taking advantage of the fact that the others were not paying attention, he slowly turned the front of the car, twisted the accelerator, and accelerated forward.

Just jumped out not far away, the onlookers heard the sound of motorcycles, came back to their senses, and began to discuss: "This motorcycle is so strange, it seems that he wants to pass by here, why did he suddenly turn around the front of the car and run back?" ”

Others were also puzzled: "Oh, that's weird! ”

Suddenly, someone shouted: "Magenta motorcycle, brown leather jacket." It can't be him, right? ”

Huang Ren heard the discussion behind him, and became more and more frightened.

He ran wildly in a panic, rode directly to the remote part of the city, took off his brown leather jacket, found a cloth to cover the magenta fuel tank, and then rode home around the path.

When he got home, he immediately changed his clothes and locked his motorcycle in the garage.

Then he cut off his hair in the middle.

Because it was cut by myself, the head was deep and shallow, and the hair was long in some places, and the scalp with white flowers and patches was exposed in some places, which looked like sores.

His youngest son came home from school and saw Huang Ren with short hair and exclaimed: "Dad, why did you change your hair, it doesn't look good at all." ”

Huang Ren kicked him on the ass and scolded, "Stinky boy dares to talk about your dad like this." ”

His youngest son ran away with his butt in his hands.

After running out on the street, the people he met that day said, "My dad has a shaved head like psoriasis." ”

When the other friends heard about it, they also coaxed: "Huang Ren shaved his head with dysentery." ”

That evening, the employees of Seagull Photo Studio got together for a meeting.

Chen Xiangmaru put out all the ten newly bought cameras and put them on the table.

I saw these ten cameras, all Seagull brand, silver-gray, the surface was spotless, shining with stirrup light.

Everyone immediately discussed: "Ten more cameras, are you going to sell cameras?" ”

"This is the 10 new cameras we have bought, and we are ready to expand our business. Recently, the ID photo of Los Angeles is in full swing, and Brother Zhu decided to take advantage of the victory to pursue and expand the market. ”

Tang Yimin asked: "Now that there are five cameras, there is not enough film every day, if you add ten more, where will you get film?" ”

Others have the same doubts.

Especially Xiao Gao, she was almost shocked, thinking to herself, Seagull Photo Studio actually wants to expand its business at such a time, it must be lying to us and comforting everyone. Maybe they borrowed the ten cameras from somewhere.

Chen Xiangmaru continued: "In a day or two, the new employees will arrive. When it comes to film, you don't have to worry. Since Brother Zhu has decided to expand the scale at this time, he must have prepared for everyone. You just need to do your job well and complete the photo task every day. ”