Chapter 77: Three Graves 40

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"Of course it is possible, but the question is, don't you think your brain is too big?"

A minute ago, Comrade Wang Chao rushed to the underground mall with the urging of his boss.

Probably it is too cool underground market for Lin Chen or Xing Lianlian, and it is a rare and interesting place in this city for Comrade Wang.

He threw down his schoolbag with excitement, talking about the pirate's hand he just saw.

"Take out the surveillance video before you talk!" Xun Conglian copied a scalp from the teenager.

Perhaps he was too excited to run all the way, and the teenager did not have any defensive remarks on workplace violence. He climbed up to the small bench of the jewelry store, looked at the camera model, and muttered, "Is still the boss with diamonds! "

"Buy it for you." Xing Cong didn't even think about it, and said casually.

Lin Chen couldn't help but glance at him.

In the shop window of the jewelry store, a pirated Ace ornament with rhinestones hung brightly. The female shop owner turned blue when she heard their conversation.

"Not all the love in the world can be solved with money." The dynasty jumped off the bench, ran back to the computer like no one, knocked at the keyboard a few times, and said, "Not bad, in this shop Surveillance can be saved for a week. You can warm me up if you have the money. "

Probably there is no way to stay in the shop anymore, the female shop owner simply threw the keys and left the bag.

Comrade Wang Chaoxiao also discovered that there were no more individuals in the store after calling up a series of videos.

"Well, what about that sister just now, and I want to ask her about what time to open the door every day?"

"It's usually noon at 12 o'clock on the weekend and ten o'clock in the morning." Xing Conglian answered.

The dynasty compared the gesture with ok, and then found the exact time.

"Fuck!" The boy shouted, leaned closer to the screen, and enlarged the screenshot. "Boss, you said that the floor-to-ceiling mirror does have a reflection hallway, but at a certain angle, it must be when someone pushes the door, and the clarity is too poor I do n't guarantee that the images will be restored. "

"Work more and talk less." Xing Conglian said for granted, "How much is counted, this is probably our only chance now."

About the tone of Xun Conglian's tone also became serious and serious, the dynasty did not dare to say anything more, and started to watch the video hummingly.

Just before his enthusiasm for work lasted two minutes, the laptop he brought with him rang a fierce electronic alarm sound.

"Rely on it, finally there is a response!" The teenager turned to the laptop screen with excitement. "The original red entry on the reward site finally turned green, showing that someone had finally answered the question they had set."

Later, Xing Conglian's phone rang.

The leader's voice was a little sleepy and apologetic: "Sorry, Captain Sentence, although the other party posted the post, but I don't understand it well, and I have to trouble you."

Since Ren Xian couldn't understand, it means that the reply is not a URL, but something like a conversation.

The dynasty proudly hooked his fingers at his boss and continued to devote himself to the cause of "looking and seeing."

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