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Chapter 218: The identity of a museum robber is locked

"I cancelled the lock screen password from the console. The previous password was 0."

"Why would you disable the lock screen if you can see the previous password?"

"Ahem...I'm used to it now, right? It's become easier."

Liao Fan looked at the man in front of him speechlessly, ignored him, picked up his phone from the table, turned around and walked out of the store.

Without paying any attention to the two girls who hadn't caught up with him yet, Liao Fan started looking through the contents of his phone.

There is no WeChat or other chat apps. The address book is unremarkable, without even a note, and the same goes for text messages. However, in the call log, the last call connected was from an overseas number.

But none of this proves anything.

But when Liao Fan opened the photo album, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

While the two girls behind him were still not catching up, Liao Fan quickly browsed through the photos inside, and then quickly exited the album.

But no matter how fast Liao Fan moved, the two sharp-eyed women still noticed something was wrong.

"What did you see? It's so mysterious!"

"Um, nothing much, just some personal photos and stuff."

"Hmm?" The more Liao Fan said this, the more suspicious Du Jie and Mao Youyou felt.

While Liao Fan was distracted, Mao Youyou suddenly reached out and snatched the phone from Liao Fan's hand.

It wasn't a life-threatening thing, so Liao Fan naturally didn't take any special precautions. As a result, it was snatched away by Mao Youyou without him noticing.

After seeing the photos in the album, Du Jie's face suddenly turned red. She glanced at Liao Fan who had a smirk on his face, spat, and said nothing.

However, Mao Youyou was obviously worldly-wise. Although she blushed, she did not turn her head away like Du Jie. She still looked at the photos with great interest, and occasionally made a few comments in a low voice.

But as he watched, Mao Youyou suddenly felt something was wrong.

Delete those photos that are over 18 years old. The recent photos are all portraits taken in the same place, although the protagonists in the photos are different.

But if you ignore the protagonists, you will find that during this week, the photos taken by this man named Michael were all in the same area.

Seeing that Mao Youyou's expression changed a little, Liao Fan also walked forward and looked at the photos in his mobile phone.

Sure enough, if you ignore the protagonists in the photos, it is not difficult to see that these photos were all taken in the same area.

After returning to the hotel and copying all the data from the other party's mobile phone to the computer, Liao Fan first restored the password and then put the phone back to Billy's original room.

When I came back, it was already past 3 in the morning.

Looking at the two girls who were still sitting in front of the computer in high spirits, Liao Fan curled his lips helplessly, walked into the bathroom, took a quick shower, and then lay down on the bed wrapped in a bath towel.

The two girls' minds were full of the man named Michael at this time, so they naturally did not notice Liao Fan who had already gone to bed to rest.

Liao Fan actually didn't care what the mysterious man was going to do. The reason he stayed up late to do this was simply for Mao Youyou.

Now that he had nothing to do, he decided to go to bed early before dawn.

But just when Liao Fan was dozing off, he suddenly felt someone shaking him.

Liao Fan opened his eyes slightly and saw Mao Youyou, so he lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed.

But just as he stood still, he heard a scream behind him. Liao Fan woke up completely and quickly retreated into the quilt again.

Liao Fan developed the habit of sleeping naked when he was in the orphanage. It was because of this that the incident between him and Feng Caier happened.

Last night, Liao Fan didn't think that Du Jie and Mao Youyou would actually stay overnight at his place, so after washing up, he went into bed naked, wrapped only in a bath towel.

But after waking up, he forgot about it for a moment and got out of bed naked in front of the two girls.

Du Jie was fine because Liao Fan was facing away from her, and she could only see Liao Fan's back muscles that were like a Christmas tree, but Mao Youyou was standing by the bed.

Recalling the scene she had just witnessed, Mao Youyou didn't scream like Du Jie, but her face was also red. At this moment, she knew that she would never forget the scene she had just witnessed.

At this moment, Liao Fan looked at the man standing by the window and grinning foolishly, and the other lying on the sofa with his back turned like an ostrich, and he felt terrible.

After waiting for more than 10 seconds, seeing that the two men still didn't move, he had no choice but to say, "Hey ladies, how about you change places?"

After hearing what Liao Fan said, the two seemed to react, rushed into the bathroom and locked the door tightly.

But now Liao Fan was confused. If he remembered correctly, he had put his clothes in the toilet last night.

Sure enough, after a few seconds, I saw several pieces of clothes flying out from behind the toilet door.

There are pants, a T-shirt, underwear and a pair of socks.

Looking at the dirty underwear, Liao Fan hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't make up his mind to wear it. In the end, he had to put on his pants and other clothes.

But it was not until then that Liao Fan realized the importance of underwear.

Enduring the discomfort in their lower bodies, the three of them took turns washing up and went to the hotel cafeteria.

"Youyou, didn't you guys sleep all night last night?"

While waiting for the elevator, Mao Youyou, who was a little drowsy from staying up late, heard Liao Fan's question and said with all her might, "It's okay, but we have already determined where the man went last night.

We are planning to go over there today, are you coming?"

Hearing Mao Youyou say this, Liao Fan thought about it and refused, "I'm not going. Send me the information in that person's phone. I've booked a flight to Hong Kong this afternoon."

"Okay, then I'll go with you, Du Jie. You can go by yourself later."

Xilu was the only one left confused. Du Jie hesitated for a moment, took out her phone, sent the information she had found last night to her colleagues, and said, "Then I won't go either. I'll go upstairs and catch up on some sleep before leaving."

It was a simple breakfast. Among the three, Liao Fan was fine, while Mao Youyou and Du Jie were almost in a trance as they ate the food in front of them.

Du Jie was the most careless. While eating, she almost buried her head in the wonton bowl in front of her.

After a quick breakfast, the three of them returned to the room again. Before Liao Fan could say anything, the two girls crawled into the bed where Liao Fan had slept, one on the left and one on the right.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Liao Fan raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything in the end.

It can be seen that the two girls are really tired.

Taking off his shoes and sitting in front of the computer, Liao Fan looked at the photos one by one and gradually found that some of the backgrounds looked particularly familiar.

After picking them out separately and examining them carefully, I discovered that the backgrounds of those photos looked so much like the museum in Hong Kong.

For a moment, Liao Fan felt a mixture of laughter and tears.

Could it be that the man who was taken away during the anti-prostitution crackdown last night was one of those unscrupulous gangsters?

Thinking back to the gunfight I saw through Qiao Lan's body camera, I thought of the person who was forced by the police to squat naked in the corridor last night.

Liao Fan almost laughed out loud.

Wow, that’s great. It seems that the inland police are still more powerful.