The Former Wife Came to the Door

Yu Bing shook his head and said: "If you find a mobile phone, you should return it to the owner. You claim it as your own. This kind of petty and cheap behavior will bring you trouble sooner or later. And you also flipped through other people's photo albums, violating their privacy ,Ugh."

"Isn't it common sense to own a mobile phone when you find it?" The photographer chuckled twice: "When I found it, I took out the SIM and threw it away. It is impossible for the owner to find me. I'm so fucking witty."

As soon as he finished saying this, another mobile phone in his pocket rang, and it was his own mobile phone.The photographer connected the phone, and a rough male voice came from the opposite side: "Hello, sir, my name is Gao Huaide, and I am a supervisor of the Yangtze River Freight Company. I would like to ask you, did you pick it up at the Chaotianmen Wharf a few days ago?" A Sony phone?"

"beep……"

Before Gao Huaide could finish his sentence, the photographer hung up the phone, and he said triumphantly, "You two, don't think that if you call me, I will return the phone to him. I found it, and it's mine."

Yu Bing also shook his head: "Didn't you notice, Erhuo? They didn't call the Sony phone, but your phone. That is to say, they have already found out who you are, your name, and address. , phone number, and work unit, I’m afraid they’ll all be found out. Why don’t you give it a try!”

The photographer was sweating profusely!

The phone rang again, and the photographer didn't dare to make trouble anymore, so he quickly connected the phone, and Gao Huaide's voice sounded from the opposite side again: "Sir, don't hang up in a hurry, I don't want to get the phone back for nothing, do you think this is okay? I Here I will pay you [-] yuan to get back that mobile phone. You just need to promise not to delete any data in the mobile phone."

The photographer was overjoyed, and said without hesitation: "Okay, no problem! The information in it has not been deleted, and the Japanese interface, I haven't figured it out yet."

"Then when will I come to get my phone back? I hope as soon as possible!"

The photographer smiled and said, "I also hope to get [-] yuan as soon as possible. How about it, at noon, let's meet at the Blue Mountain Cafe in the city center, shall we?"

"Okay, that's it."

After hanging up the phone, the photographer had a happy expression on his face: "Making money, making a lot of money this time, and the other party is willing to offer [-] yuan to redeem the phone, hahaha."

After hearing this, Yu Bing couldn't help but change his expression: "No, I'm afraid that there is something very important in this phone, and it might be murdered if you look at it."

The photographer didn't think so at first, but when he heard what she said, he immediately sweated profusely: "No way?"

"Why not?" Yu Bing said nervously: "There is nothing important, and you will pay [-] yuan to redeem it? Where did your mind go?"

The photographer was sweating profusely: "Oh, it's over, I didn't get involved in some espionage incident just because I was greedy for a small gain?"

As soon as the two of them said this, they felt that something was wrong.There were not many pedestrians under the viaduct in the early morning, but now, in front of them, a group of well-dressed, very non-mainstream young people appeared in front of them, and some of them were holding steel pipes...

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March is here, a link between the past and the next

Today is the first day of March!Make trouble!However, my father-in-law is too tired recently, and I really don't have any manuscripts in hand, so I dare not make too much of the manuscript, so let's make an 8 more interesting today.

Starting today, my father-in-law's new book will be changed to two updates, and the update of the old book is not planned to be reduced, so the pressure on my father-in-law has become even greater, which is equivalent to five updates every day!I consider myself a scholar with a conscience, and I don't know if there is anyone who likes it.

I just hope that my father-in-law won't vomit blood and die, cough cough.

Let's pre-order the guaranteed monthly pass and guaranteed blade in March!Like last month, I hope that book lovers can throw the blade to this old book and the monthly pass to the new book, because at the beginning of a month, if the new book can be on the new book monthly ticket list, it will be of some help to growth .

Of course, I know that book lovers will say that if the ticket is given to the new book, your old book will cry again.It doesn't matter, just cry when you cry, isn't it fun for your father-in-law to kneel on the ground and beg for tickets at the end of the month?

Moreover, when the father-in-law asks for votes, he often changes violently. Isn't this a good thing for book lovers?

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Nine o'clock in the morning, the second

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Yu Bing and the photographer cried out in their hearts that something was wrong. This section of the street happened to be blocked by the shadow under the viaduct. Looking around, there were no other pedestrians, so calling for help might be useless.

A man who looked like a social gangster came out and stretched out his hand to the photographer: "A few days ago, you picked up a mobile phone at Chaotianmen Wharf, right? Give it to me!"

The photographer's legs were so frightened that he stammered, "You...you...were Gao Huaide sent to retrieve the phone? He...promised...to give me [-] yuan to get the phone back."

"Haha, this kid still wants money." The gangsters laughed eccentrically: "Why don't you go to heaven?"

The photographer was sweating profusely. He took the Sony phone out of his pocket, handed it to the gangster carefully, stepped back, and said, "Okay, I'll give you the phone back. I don't want a penny. That's fine." right?"

The gangster turned on the phone and took a look. The Japanese on the screen was unclear, but the Android operating system only had a few functions, and the Japanese language had little effect. He found an APP icon that looked like a photo album and clicked on it. I saw a photo of Zhao Guangyi driving a crane.

The gangster quickly clicked down on the trash can icon and deleted the photos. He wanted to reset the phone data, but he couldn't find the option. The Japanese language on the screen in the "Settings" menu made him upset.I simply threw the mobile phone under the viaduct, and the mobile phone flew far under the bridge, and the mobile phone sank into the river with a plop.

Seeing his scurrying movements, Yu Bing and the cameraman knew that things were exactly as Yu Bing expected. There was information in the phone, and it was very important evidence. This gangster came to destroy the evidence.

The photographer said in a trembling voice: "The matter is settled, can we go?"

"Have you read what's inside?" The gangster said in a deep voice, "The phone has been in your hands for several days, I don't believe you haven't read it."

"No, no, no, it's all in Japanese, and I don't quite understand it." The photographer screamed, "I only looked at the album, and I couldn't understand anything else. There are no important photos in the album, and there are no nude photos. , I promise I didn’t see any privacy.”

"Looked at the photo album?" The gangster's voice began to grow sharper, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, called Zhao Guangyi, and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhao, there are photos of you driving a crane in your mobile phone. What should I do if I was seen by a TV cameraman?"

"Chop him up, and if you run away, I will give you a lot of money. If you miss, as long as you don't recruit me, the money will be given to your mother." Zhao Guangyi replied without thinking: "You should know, I After my brother leaves, all his money is mine, can I treat you badly?"

"Okay!" The gangster agreed without even thinking about it. He died all his life, and now he also wants to fight for a position, just kill someone, and take a lot of money afterwards to get away with it. This is the only vote in this life, salty fish Let's see if you can turn around.

The gangster pretended to the photographer: "Okay, let's go!"

The photographer didn't know that her death was coming, so she turned to leave, but Yu Bing felt something was wrong, and she took two steps back cautiously.As soon as the photographer turned around, the gangster pulled out a butterfly knife from his pocket, and stabbed it into the photographer's vest with a bang, blood spurted up, and the photographer screamed and fell to the ground.The gangster didn't give up, and stabbed him in the back several times... The poor photographer struggled a few times and stopped moving.

The gangsters next to him were taken aback. They were just ordinary gangsters who followed the elder brother out to have a fight. All they thought about was fighting, and they never thought that the elder brother would kill people.

A group of hooligans exclaimed in surprise: "Brother Cheng Yu, you...you killed someone?"

"So what if you kill him?" The gang leader named Cheng Yu sneered and said, "Wealth and wealth are in danger. If you don't want to be implicated, go away. I don't want to hurt my brother either."

The gangsters were sweating profusely, and quickly scattered and fled.