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Chapter 476 [About how old my wife is](2/4)

Chen Nuo's eyes twitched.

However, he suppressed his anger and said calmly: "Then what? Go on."

The photographer rolled his eyes: "Are you interested in her?"

"Yes." Chen Nuo nodded.

"Then you may be interested in something, just wait for me!"

With that said, the photographer stood up, walked past Chen Nuo, opened a door inside, and carefully closed the door when entering.

However, once you reach the door, you can't stop the feeling of the boss in charge.

After releasing a little mental power, Chen Nuo easily captured everything in the room.

Inside was a dirty bedroom. The guy rummaged through the cabinet and found a pile of things, then turned around and walked out.

Snap!

The stack of things was thrown on the coffee table.

Chen Nuo took it over and opened it, and was stunned at first sight.

Here are a few more photos of the deer.

They were still captured and secretly photographed on the roadside, but obviously the number of shots was different. Because the deer in the photos are so thin, and the clothes they wore were different each time.

Chen Nuo frowned: "Did you meet her again later?"

"Yes! I am a man too, but any normal man will not be tempted by such a beautiful woman, so I went to that place for a few walks and then met her."

Chen Nuo took the photos and looked at them carefully, and asked: "These photos were not taken at one time, right? How many times have you met her?"

"Four times in total. But I don't get to meet her every time.

In fact, after I photographed her for the first time, I ran to that place the next day, but there was no gain at all.

I was unwilling to give in. I went there seven or eight times in a row and still didn't encounter him.

I gradually became discouraged and didn't go there for a long time.

It wasn't until more than a month later that I happened to pass by that road and suddenly saw her again at the roadside cafe, so I quickly took another secret photo.

Next, when I have something to do, I like to go to that place and try my luck.

But you can’t meet her every time, and the pattern of her appearance in that place is very uncertain. Sometimes she doesn’t show up for three to five days, and sometimes she doesn’t show up for more than ten days.”

Chen Nuo snorted: "Since you went back to look for her and found someone again, why didn't you go up and talk to her?"

After hearing this question, the photographer suddenly showed a complicated expression on his face.

After being silent for two seconds, he slowly shook his head.

"When I saw her for the first time, I was very impulsive. All I could think about was that if I could meet her next time, I would definitely go up and talk to her and strike up a conversation.

But the second time, I finally met her. When I saw her again, I suddenly didn't dare to do it again.

Because... I took a quick look at it for the first time.

The second time, after staring at her carefully for a while, I calmed down and understood one thing clearly.

There is no way that such a beautiful woman is qualified to make decisions for someone like me.

Hey, I'm not a nice person, but I know what I'm made of.

I'm just a small photographer, I don't even have a regular job. I occasionally take odd jobs from some tabloids and secretly take photos of celebrities and sell them for money.

Occasionally, I also take on some private business, helping my employer to capture photos of my husband or wife having sex as evidence.

When I was the richest, I didn't have more than a hundred pounds in my account. When I was the poorest, I had to compete with homeless people for government relief.

How can a person like me be qualified to fantasize about a beauty of that level?"

Quite frankly.

There are four photos in my hand.

In addition to the first one, two of the photos taken later were from 1978, and one was actually from 1979 - the photographer marked the time in the lower left corner of the photo.

The location is always the same: the roadside cafe.

"So, the last time you met her was in 1979, and she was still at that roadside outdoor cafe? You never looked for her again after that? Or did you never meet her again?"

"I looked for her, but I never met her again."

Chen Nuo sneered and looked at this guy with squinted eyes: "Have you ever had any evil thoughts? Like stalking or something?"

"...I don't dare." The photographer shook his head: "I may not be a good person, but I am actually very timid. When I was the poorest, there were friends who would drag me to do some dangerous things.

I also want to make that kind of money, but I really don’t dare, I’m very timid.”

Hmm...this can be considered lucky for this guy.

If he had harbored evil thoughts about deer, the grass on his grave would probably be three feet high by now.

"After the first photo was sold to the photo studio, in the past few months, people came to the photo studio and approached me, asking me for information about this girl.

As I told you before, they are all rich and powerful people.

There are modeling agencies, entertainment venues, and some agencies that find women for rich and powerful people.

I have made a little bit of money from these people one after another, and each time I can get more than ten pounds, or dozens of pounds.

So... I don't deny that this was one of the reasons why I went to camp to find that woman later, but... I didn't sell this information to anyone else.

Because I thought that as long as I guard the place where this girl hangs out, I can always take photos of her and sell them to those people.

If I sell the information once, then...those people can find the girl themselves.

I won’t be able to make any money.”

Having said this, he paused and deliberately looked into Chen Nuo's eyes: "But later, after I never met that girl again, I could no longer make this kind of money. As time went by, no one would

Come to me again.

You are the only people in the past two years who have come to see me again after seeing the photos."

Chen Nuo looked at this guy's eyes and suddenly laughed: "I think you may know something else, have some reservations, and hide something from me."

The photographer looked a little nervous and rubbed his hands on his knees.

After struggling with his eyes for a moment, he took a deep breath, raised his head, and said slowly in a somewhat pleading tone: "Sir... I owe a lot of money."

"Um."

"That Wilson, that famous guy on the streets around here, I owe him some money.

I've been putting it off for a long time. If I put it off any longer, that guy won't kill me, but he will beat me up every once in a while. Moreover, if I don't pay back the money, he will make trouble for me outside.

As a result, I couldn't even get any shooting jobs. If I couldn't make any money, I wouldn't have any money to support myself or pay him back.

Vicious cycle, do you understand?"

Chen Nuo smiled meaningfully: "What do you want to say?"

"I owe him two hundred pounds...

But I swear, I only borrowed fifty pounds from him at first! But I don’t know why, the time got longer and longer, the interest got higher and higher, and now it has become two hundred pounds.

I swear this is true!

I, I need money very much now... Without money, I can't even pay the rent for this apartment.

Well, actually I haven’t paid my rent for two months, and if I don’t get the money, I’m going to sleep on a bridge next week.”

Chen Nuo smiled: "Two hundred pounds?"

"...Actually, you can just give me a hundred pounds. I can pay one month's rent first, and then give Wilson a little bit so that he can stop troubling me for a while. Then I can find some work first, and then

I can make money."

Chen Nuo looked at the knight captain in the room who had been standing silently at the door.

The Grand Knight Commander immediately went out, and then came back in less than a minute, holding a thick stack of brown paper envelopes in his hand.

Snap!

Put it on the table.

Chen Nuo picked it up, opened it, took a look, and smiled at the photographer: "There are two thousand pounds here."

The photographer's breath stopped.

"You can take it and pay off all the foreign debts you owe. With the remaining money, you can rent a better apartment, a bigger one, and a cleaner one. Then, you can improve your life.

Of course, whether you go to drink or go find a woman is your own business and has nothing to do with me.

But I advise you to find a job with a stable income."

The photographer's eyes were full of light, and he reached out to grab the envelope on the table, but Chen Nuo slapped his paw away.

Chen Nuo squinted his eyes: "The money is here. If you want it...you must provide some information worth the money."

The photographer took a deep breath: "I have a piece of news! No one knows this news, and I haven't sold it to anyone... Because no one has asked me about this girl in two years! I swear, this is definitely exclusive news.
To be continued...
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