Chapter 20 Photos
I glanced at Ermiao and asked in disbelief: "I'm not kidding you?"
"I'm not kidding you either!"
As he said that, Ermiao actually took out a plastic sign from under the counter with the words "Professional Mobile Phone Repair" written on it.
"This sign was hanging at the door before. The strong wind blew it off a few days ago. I've been busy these days, so I didn't put it back..." Ermiao continued to explain.
When I saw this small sign with white characters on a blue background, I seemed to have an impression.
When I passed by here before, there was indeed such a sign, but I never thought about repairing my mobile phone at that time, so I didn't care.
"Are you really good at repairing mobile phones?" I asked emphatically.
"In the entire community, I say second, but no one dares to say first, what's wrong with your phone? Take it out and I'll show it to you, won't it be over?"
Ermiao's face was full of confidence, so I took out Jasmine's mobile phone.
When Er Meow saw the color of the phone case, he stared at me and asked, "Isn't this your phone?"
"Don't worry, this phone has a fingerprint lock. Can you open it?"
Ermiao picked it up and looked at it: "Did you pick it up?"
"No..." I shook my head and said.
Ermiao immediately asked: "I didn't pick it up, could it be stolen?"
"Why do you talk so much nonsense? Just ask if you can crack it?"
"Yes, wouldn't it be over if I just flash the phone?"
"Will the memory be cleared then?"
"I'm afraid..."
"Is it possible to open the fingerprint lock without destroying the memory?"
"That won't work, but I can export the contents of the memory without turning on the computer..."
Ermiao said that relying on his many years of hacking career, he could copy only the contents of the internal memory to another USB flash drive without damaging the phone.
When I thought about it, this method would work. What Jasmine wanted to show us must be stored in the memory.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I agreed, Ermiao started to shake his head: "No, no, I have professional ethics when repairing mobile phones. If it is stolen, I can't help you..."
"Okay, can I spend 100 yuan to buy your professional ethics?" I asked directly.
Ermiao touched her chin and rolled her eyes and said, "I'm afraid 100 is not enough?"
"200, at most 200, if it doesn't work I'll find someone else..." With that said, I picked up Jasmine's cell phone and was about to leave.
Ermiao quickly stopped me and said, "Okay, okay, 200 is 200. 100 yuan buys my professional ethics, and the other 100 yuan is to pay me the manual cost of repairing the mobile phone. How about you spend these 200 yuan and you won't suffer a loss?"
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I was not in the mood to talk to Ermiao, so I transferred 200 yuan to him and asked him when he would give me the USB flash drive.
Ermiao said to give him some time and asked me to go home and wait. When he had finished the copy, he would personally send it upstairs to me.
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Back upstairs, I sat on the computer chair and dazed for a while, mainly waiting for Ermiao to bring me my mobile phone and USB flash drive.
Ermiao is quite a reliable person. He didn't keep me waiting for too long. Around noon, he knocked on the door of the rental house.
I stood up, opened the door and asked, "Did it succeed?!"
Ermiao walked into the room with a smile, walked to the front of the computer desk, and placed Jasmine's pink mobile phone and a small USB flash drive on the computer desktop.
I picked up the USB flash drive and asked him: "Have they all been copied in here?"
"Well, this phone is very new. It should have been used for a short time. The memory is basically full of photos. I copied all the photos into a USB flash drive. I want to state in advance that I have not looked at those photos. This is my professional ethics.
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I was not in the mood to talk to Ermiao, so I quickly turned on the computer and plugged in the USB flash drive.
After opening the USB flash drive, Ermiao pointed to one of the folders and said to me: "This is the folder I created. All the photos are here..."
I first dragged the folder and copied it to my own computer hard drive. During the few minutes of waiting, my heart was in my throat again, and the fingers holding the mouse began to tremble again.
The second cat was standing behind me and watching. Originally, I wanted to send him away, but then I thought that the second cat might have seen all these photos, so there was no need to guard against him.
Moreover, keeping Er Meow by my side, having one more person in the house can give me courage.
It took a long time to complete all the copies, which shows that there are a lot of photos.
I swallowed a mouthful of saliva!
Double-click the folder with trembling fingers!
Immediately, rows of pictures appeared on the monitor.
There are more photos than I thought, probably thousands.
Girls, generally they don’t buy mobile phones for playing games, but mainly for taking photos. It’s normal to have more photos.
I started to double-click the first photo, ready to start from the first one...
That's a selfie of Jasmine!
This is enough to show that the owner of this mobile phone brought out from the bottom of the river is Jasmine, that’s right!
Beauty is turned on in this selfie, so the selfie looks more beautiful than the real person, just like a celebrity. Moreover, Jasmine herself is not ugly.
When Er Meow saw a photo of a beautiful woman appearing on the monitor behind her, she also exclaimed!
"Oh, it's pretty, isn't it?"
Ermeow had no scruples, but at this moment, my back felt bitingly cold, as if there was a piece of ice attached to it!
Because I know that Jasmine is dead, and her death is very painful and ugly.
At this time, look at the innocent expression that Jasmine deliberately showed when taking a selfie. She pouted her little mouth, put two fingers up on her cheek, and smiled with her eyes narrowed...
I can't see the beauty, all that's left is horror!!!
There are so many photos, I started to speed up the review...
In addition to the pretty selfies, there are also some photos of food and scenery. There are more photos of food than scenery, because many people like to take pictures of the food on the table and post them on WeChat.
I quickly checked one by one, and the fingers that pressed the mouse were a little numb. I only looked at more than two hundred pictures.
There were so many that I became a little impatient.
I had to use the progress bar for a cursory browse, mainly looking at the thumbnails.
I pulled the progress bar all the way down and read more than 900 pictures in one go.
However, I didn't find any strange photos?
When there were only a few dozen photos left, I started to slow down.
Because I know that Jasmine cannot provide us with useless clues.
After all, Jasmine is no longer a human being, she belongs to a higher-dimensional existence.
I think a female ghost should have a higher IQ than a woman, right?
As expected...
There are a few photos at the bottom that immediately caught my attention!!!
Those photos are obviously different from other bright colors. The entire tone is extremely dark, and the content of the photos cannot be seen from the small thumbnails.
I clicked on one of them, and when the photo was enlarged, my heart trembled!
Because I saw that it was a bed photo!
Well, it's not the kind of bed photo you think of, but it's also very eye-catching!
A middle-aged fat man was lying on his back on the bed, with Jasmine on his pillow. It was a photo of two faces taken together!
Obviously, the middle-aged uncle was asleep when Jasmine took this photo.
After seeing the man's face clearly, my hand holding the mouse became tighter and tighter, and my knuckles made a "click" sound!
Oh shit!
Old Chen, Old Chen!
You keep saying that you have nothing to do with Jasmine!
Chapter completed!