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Chapter 4470 Zhang Family Photographs (4)

Looking at the line of words written down, Zhang Tianhao also thought about it.

To be honest, it was quite easy for him to let this family leave.

After all, there were five or six plainclothes police officers at the door, and even if he didn't have to kill them, he could still ask them to leave.

"At nine o'clock tonight, you drive away directly. As for the plainclothes officers at the door, I will take good care of them, but when you leave, you must keep it a secret. Do you understand?"

Zhang Tianhao thought about it and wrote a sentence directly on the paper.

"Mr. Li, you should keep these twenty dollars. What photos do you think you can send to us?"

"I'll wash it for you in the afternoon. Before dinner, ask the housekeeper to go over and you can get it."

Zhang Tianhao thought for a moment and said calmly: "Of course, if there are no accidents, or if I am not busy, it can still be done."

"Thank you so much."

The conversation between the two ended here. They looked at each other tacitly and then relaxed.

"Crash!"

Zhang Tianhao grabbed the dollar, weighed it in his hand, put it in his pocket with satisfaction, stood up, picked up the paper he had just written on, folded it gently, and put it directly into his pocket.

"Just give it to me!"

Zhang Mingshan stretched out his hand, pointed at the piece of paper, and said calmly, "Come on, have a cigarette!"

"No, I'm going to go back too!"

Zhang Tianhao didn't care whether he or Zhang Mingshan destroyed the note. As long as no evidence was left, it was enough for him.

"Okay, Mr. Li, you've been bothering me for so long, so go back first!"

As he spoke, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it casually, and at the same time lit the piece of paper, carefully watched it burn out, and put it in the cup.

Then he poured some water into the cup and drank the paper ashes directly with the water.

It seems that the whole process seems very natural. Obviously he has done this many times, but it may be that the previous results were not ideal.

Zhang Tianhao watched him finish burning the paper, then slowly opened the study door and walked out.

When he came downstairs, he saw the plainclothes police standing there with a curious look in his eyes. It was obvious that Zhang Tianhao took too long to go up there.

"Mr. Li, you..."

Zhang Tianhao didn't say much, but smiled and said something to the housekeeper.

"Butler, I'm ready to go back. Please go get the photos before dinner. I'm leaving first."

'OK! '

When the housekeeper heard that the photos could be obtained before dinner, he was also happy, and his eyes softened when he looked at Zhang Tianhao.

After he finished speaking, he walked outside with the equipment.

But when he got outside, he saw the plainclothes police stopping him again.

"Mr. Li, as per usual practice, we need to conduct a body search on you. Please cooperate."

A plainclothes officer came over, stopped in front of Zhang Tianhao, and whispered something.

"Ok!"

Zhang Tianhao didn't say much, but a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Several plainclothes officers were hypnotized by him. As for when, it was naturally five hours later.

It is now almost four o'clock in the afternoon. Five hours later, around nine o'clock in the evening, these three plainclothes police officers will be hypnotized by themselves.

This is also his response to what Zhang Mingshan said, and it can even be said to be a kind of admiration.

After a quick check, Zhang Tianhao got on a rickshaw and headed to his photo studio. After all, he had been out for quite some time.

If he goes back now, he has to hurry to develop the photos. After all, he promised to do it before dinner. It's four o'clock now, so there are still two or three hours.

Go back early and finish your work early. …

Inside the photo studio, Zhang Tianhao was looking at the developed photos, two copies in a set. Now he just had to wait for the photos to dry before handing them over to the other party.

Returning to the hall, he sat down behind the counter somewhat tiredly, poured himself a glass of water and drank it gently.

"Mr. Li, have the photos been developed?"

"Butler, you came really quickly. The photos have just been developed. We have to wait a while. The photos are not dry yet."

"That!"

Looking at the butler who came just before him, Zhang Tianhao was speechless.

One person was ready to lie down on the table and rest for a while.

However, before he stopped here, he saw a young woman walking in from the door. As soon as she came in, she looked Zhang Tianhao up and down.

No, it should be Li Heng now.

"Mr. Li, I want to come over and take a picture, is that okay?"

"No problem, but you might have to wait a while?"

“How long will it take!”

"Half an hour!"

When the woman opposite heard this, she glared at Zhang Tianhao, then walked over to the sofa and sat down. After all, Zhang Tianhao didn't want to do anything now, so he just lay on the table and rest for a while.

As for who the woman was, he had no idea that she would come to him.

When the woman sat down, she discovered that there was someone sitting on the sofa. This person was none other than Aya.

Zhang Tianhao never thought that Aya would come. This was far beyond his expectations.

After all, Aya and the others shouldn't have come here, but Aya came here today.

Zhang Tianhao did not turn his head, but lay on the table, his eyes fixed on the newly opened grocery store opposite, that is, the clerk who was monitoring him.

After all, he had already figured out who the other party was. Now he was a dog of No. 76. As for the reason, Zhang Tianhao didn't think too much about it.

The two men were almost across the street when their eyes met and they saw each other. Obviously, the spy in the grocery store opposite did not expect that Zhang Tianhao would stare at him.

"damn it!"

Zhang Tianhao cursed a few words in his heart, then lay there listlessly, counting the countless rolls of film.

"I'm running out of film again, so I have to go buy some more. I didn't expect that after buying 50 frames of film, only a few are left."

Thinking of this, he was speechless for a while.

The photo studio didn't seem to make much money, but after only being open for a short time, he was already feeling overwhelmed.

He opened this photo studio as a settlement, or even a place for people to come and meet. Now the business is good, even better than he imagined.

As for making money, it was a piece of cake. I really made a lot, and I became famous in the past few days.

With modern people's shooting skills, it is natural that they directly crush the photography skills of people of this era.

If it were a movie, I believe he would do better.

A hint of helplessness flashed through Zhang Tianhao's heart. The business was good, but it became a burden to him. It was the first time he had such an idea.

He now doubts whether he is looking for trouble. After all, if he continues like this, even though there may not be many customers every day, he still feels quite busy every day.

After all, it's only been a few days.

Zhang Tianhao also complained for a while, but there was no good solution now, so he could only endure it slowly.

He let out a breath, looked over with mixed feelings, glanced at Aya, opened his mouth, but ultimately said nothing.

After all, he really didn't know what to say now. After Aya came back, he did not go to see them, nor did he find time to comfort them. This was his fault, not theirs.

(End of this chapter)