Chapter 1075: Zhou Junhao: I think I’ve captured a murder scene on camera!
Chapter 1075: Zhou Junhao: I think I’ve captured a murder scene on camera!
Well, if he really loses the island nation market, Xiao He isn't that worried.
Thanks to this age of entertainment to the death, hopefully he'll be a good man again after this storm passes.
Just as Xiao He was about to continue watching the second half of "The Dragon" with everyone else, someone crouched down and squeezed into the dark theater, squatting down next to Xiao He.
"Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao."
To avoid disturbing others, Zhou Junhao lowered his voice as much as possible and called Xiao He's name softly.
Xiao He immediately realized what was going on.
Although Zhou Junhao came with them, he never acted with them. Even the work of being a minor assistant was taken over by Song Zhe.
This kid is always running around; I wonder what earth-shattering secret he's discovered this time.
Xiao He muttered to himself, turned his head and whispered a few words to Zhuang Hongyi, then squatted down and left the theater with Zhou Junhao.
"What's wrong?"
Once they reached a quieter spot outside, Xiao He finally spoke up to ask.
"Brother Xiao, I think I've captured a crime scene on camera!"
Zhou Junhao looked around carefully before leaning close to Xiao He's ear and whispering something in a very low voice.
"A crime scene?"
Xiao He's eyes flickered for a moment, then he led Zhou Junhao out of the venue.
When did this happen? Was it reported to the police?
"Just now, but this is abroad, so I didn't dare to get involved," Zhou Junhao quickly assured him. "I didn't even dare to linger; I took the photos and ran."
That's how it's portrayed in movies and TV shows: once people get curious, they start to court disaster, and once they start courting disaster, they're bound to be unlucky!
Zhou Junhao is a very experienced veteran reporter!
After witnessing that scene, Zhou Junhao didn't dare to linger any longer. He wasn't greedy either; he simply took the evidence and ran away.
Moreover, after escaping, Zhou Junhao didn't hide anything. He first called Song Zhe to call bodyguards to protect him. Using his years of experience as a reporter and his fast hands, he sent the photos to all his cloud accounts before waiting to meet up with the others and heading straight to the screening venue.
It's not that Zhou Junhao and his group couldn't call the police on the spot, but this is abroad, and they are guests °• N ?? v ?? l i g h t •° at the screening.
All of these things are not as free and easy as they are in China.
Therefore, even after Song Zhe learned about the situation, he did not have Zhou Junhao call the police immediately, but instead brought people to find Xiao He.
Although Xiao He was the youngest among them, he was the one who could make the most decisions.
Sure enough, after listening to Zhou Junhao's explanation, Xiao He nodded in agreement, fully approving of Song Zhe and the others' decision not to call the police. He then said to Zhou Junhao, "Where did the murder happen? What was the situation at the scene? Now you can tell us in detail."
They had already returned to the hotel and were in Xiao He's own room. His room was equipped with surveillance cameras, which were fully managed by the Xiao Hei system, making it very safe.
So Zhou Junhao immediately told everyone what had happened that day—
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Zhou Junhao left home very early in the morning.
He has recently been working as Xiao He's personal assistant, and since he doesn't need to follow Xiao He and his group around, he has plenty of time to conduct research near Cannes.
But when he said he was going to investigate something, there was really nothing to investigate; he was just someone who couldn't sit still.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhou Junhao also got a real taste of what it's like to be an entertainment reporter. He spent his days loitering around the hotel, digging up some secrets between Hollywood stars, and he could also openly enter and leave the hotel, using Xiao He's name to gather information about hotel accommodations, while also keeping an eye on the daily routines of several Shield Screen personnel.
Anyway, those people from Shield Curtain had been secretly spying on Brother Xiao's situation around them from time to time recently, so now that he's spying back, it's even, isn't it?
With this in mind, Zhou Junhao began his daily work as usual.
"Hey, Mr. Allison, good morning!"
"Zhou, you're here!"
The bar door was pushed open, and Zhou Junhao greeted the owner as usual, receiving the same enthusiastic response.
It's easy to see from their way of communicating that Zhou Junhao has become very close to this place recently.
After a period of investigation and reconnaissance, Zhou Junhao actually found a very good and excellent observation point.
This is a newly opened trendy open-air bar that focuses on an open-air sea breeze business model. The bar is located on a high floor of a building next to a five-star hotel, with its location intersecting with that of the hotel, but both facing the adjacent sea area. It is a location with an excellent view, and you can even see the main venue from one side.
Of course, bars here are generally not open during the day, but there have been a lot of events in Cannes recently, and a lot of people come, so they also operate a coffee shop during the day.
Zhou Junhao was quite surprised when he first discovered this place, but he soon realized that it was difficult to look up and see the details of the hotel rooms with the naked eye from this position. The photos taken with his phone were not clear. If he wanted to see what was inside the rooms, he would need specific lighting, time, and higher-definition equipment.
However, this bar also has rules that people are not allowed to bring items such as cameras into or out of the bar, and they will check everyone carefully, no matter who they are.
Therefore, it's definitely not possible to bring equipment up there to observe the area.
Fortunately, Zhou Junhao was prepared.
However, when Zhou Junhao walked to the outdoor table where he usually sat, he found that someone was already sitting in his spot.
The guy was strange. There was a rather large black box on the table, with one end of the box facing the hotel building in front of him. The owner of the box was looking like he was working seriously, fiddling with his computer with his head down and occasionally taking a sip of his coffee.
Upon seeing Zhou Junhao come up, he was first taken aback, then narrowed his eyes warily and looked Zhou Junhao up and down.
Simply put, seeing an unfamiliar Asian face in this peculiar bar is somewhat strange.
Zhou Junhao felt a chill run down his spine from the other person's gaze. The vigilance and keenness of an undercover reporter made him quickly realize that something was wrong with the other person.
At the same time, he already had a rough idea of ??what the peculiar black box was.
However, Zhou Junhao didn't dare to look at the box at all. He lowered his head, pushed up his glasses, and continued walking forward as if nothing had happened, eventually sitting down at a table in another corner.
"Boss, the usual."
Zhou Junhao spoke to the boss next to him in fluent Korean.
"OK."
Fortunately, Zhou Junhao had done some simple makeup and disguise before going out, and he spoke fluent Korean. Even though he chatted with the bar owner for quite a while, he kept saying that he was a South Korean.
Sure enough, upon hearing the language and the bar owner's friendly and practiced attitude, the man's wariness lessened considerably.
However, he still stood up and, while getting the cutlery, walked to the front of the table and chatted quietly with the owner for a few words.
They were probably trying to find out about Zhou Junhao's situation.
Zhou Junhao hadn't expected the other party to be so wary, but now that he was already seated, he couldn't leave immediately, so he could only stand there stiffly and pretend to do his own thing.
Fortunately, Zhou Junhao had gotten along well with the bar owner during this period, and the pre-prepared explanations had successfully fooled the owner. So after inquiring about Zhou Junhao's situation, the man did not suspect anything further, but turned around and went back to his table, refocusing his attention on his computer.
Seeing this, Zhou Junhao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Taking this opportunity, he carefully magnified the hidden lens in his glasses and peered towards the five-star hotel diagonally opposite, following the direction the black suitcase might be pointing.
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