Quick-wearing green tea, she is so charming

Chapter 1730 Those Years When I Opened the Wish House (17)
The other party's focus on Yan Xiaomin must have some characteristics that meet the criteria of a murderer.

Yan Xiaomin is beautiful and young. Although she said she was going back to her parents' house, she didn't. Instead, she went back to the place before she rented a house with her boyfriend.

So she was alone at the time.

Beautiful young girl living alone.

After locking down the key words, Jiang Cha checked the apartment residents here, but none of them met the criteria.

After that are the surrounding houses.

The advantage of stealth is that you can enter and exit other people's floors at will.

Unfortunately, nothing was gained.

A week passed, Yan Xiaomin's death trajectory was changed, and they had to return to reality.

When the two returned to the study, Jiang Cha's expression was not very good.

"What didn't you find out?" Wang Chuan was curious.

"The murderer didn't take any action. I don't know if he reconciled with the two of you. The girl has nothing to do with it." Jiang Cha said.

"It's good that nothing happened." Wang Chuan said, "Don't think about it, let's go eat first."

Ginger Tea nodded and said hello.

The four of them went to the hot pot restaurant.

The three of them are naturally accommodating ginger tea preferences.

A Tu would eat whatever he wanted, and he would eat honestly, never interrupting anything.

Wang Chuan looked at the two people who were showing their affection on the opposite side, and wanted to complain, but unfortunately he didn't dare.

Ginger Tea was in charge of eating, and Qi Yan beside her poured drinks to wipe her mouth, and peeled shrimps. Anyway, she was considerate, and the people at the other tables showed envious expressions when they saw it.

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Someone in the distance silently took pictures of this scene.
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In the small room, the man was holding the camera, staring at the photos inside, but soon his face twisted.

"Why why?" He threw the camera on the sofa and sat on a stool, with a computer on the table in front of him.

Seeing the calm on the Internet, the man was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

How is this possible, his artwork, his masterpiece, why is it gone! !
"Why did this happen?" He reached out, holding the black camera next to him.

It was a very cheap looking, ugly and clumsy old camera.

Compared with the camera he usually goes out to take pictures, the difference is not 01:30.

He saw this at a junk shop and bought it for tens of dollars.

As a result, I accidentally discovered that the camera can go back to a certain node in the past.

He is an unlucky photographer.

Wang Zhilong thinks he is capable, but he has no chance to show it.

Obviously that work, he has been recognized by many people, why is it suddenly gone.

He tapped his fingers on the keyboard, thinking that it was deleted by the website, but he searched the entire Internet, but still couldn't find it.

Wang Zhilong turned on his phone in disbelief and looked at the records in the group.

They naturally have their own circle in this line of work.

There are bigwigs, newcomers, and old people like him who have been in the industry for many years without ambition.

His work also attracted the attention of many bigwigs, and they exaggerated.

As a result, he pulled up, and those chat records disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

How can it be!

Throwing away the phone, he got up and opened the locked room, looking at the photos on the wall.

His work is not there!

Wang Zhilong rubbed his hair, he was in pain, it was already hot, how could it be like this.

The photos on the wall are still in the background of the girl he took that night when he set foot on the site.

He candidly photograph others, showing the time and taking pictures in sequence, which is also an essential form to complete the work.

Wang Zhilong closed the door, put on his hat and mask, then picked up the camera he used to take pictures of people, and went out.

When he came to the place where girls lived alone, Wang Zhilong saw the neighbors wandering around and chatting as if nothing happened.

(End of this chapter)