While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 836 Uncle Zhong Calls
The shooting of the wedding photos went very smoothly. Firstly, Song He and Wu Xuerui were not difficult clients, and secondly, Song He secretly invested regardless of the cost. He invited the top photography team of this well-known photography company in Lingzhou, just for each other. Can provide high quality service.

As a result, the customer's cooperation and obedience were high, and the merchant's service was in place and the technology was excellent. Most of the location shooting tasks were completed in just one morning.

After lunch, everyone came to the last outdoor shooting location, Yucheng Wetland Park.

After parking the car, Song He and Wu Xuerui changed into the dresses and wedding dresses needed for shooting this location in the car, and then followed the photography team to the park.

However, not long after the group left, the alert Song He and Wu Xuerui noticed almost at the same time that the photography team carrying expensive photographic equipment was being targeted.

"Why bother?" Song He glanced helplessly at the two young men who were always staring at the photographer's equipment bag, and said with a smile: "I just want to take a wedding photo, can't they be more honest?"

Wu Xuerui smiled when she heard this, and suddenly recalled the scene when she and Song He went to the street for the first time to catch a thief. A sweetness surged in her heart. She tilted her head and looked at Song He, and asked in a low voice: "First date. When you were here, did you think that we would be where we are today?"

As she said that, Wu Xuerui quietly tapped the back of Song He's hand with her fingers, and at the same time, when Song He turned her tender gaze towards herself, her eyes slightly turned in the direction of the two young people.

Song He had an incredibly strong memory, and after a brief recollection, he knew that Wu Xuerui was imitating his own expressions and movements at that time.

And being reminded so clearly by his girlfriend, he still didn't understand what Wu Xuerui meant, so he imitated Wu Xuerui's expression and movements at that time, with a smile on his mouth, and he glanced at the two young people from the corner of his eyes.

"At that time..." Song He laughed and said, "At that time, I even thought about the names of our two children."

Wu Xuerui's ears turned red, her eyes gently bent into a lovely crescent shape, and then eagerly looked in the direction of the two young people.

Song He knew that his girlfriend was thinking about catching the thief with his own hands, so he warned in a low voice: "The photographer's equipment is precious, so be careful when you do it."

"I know! Oh no!" Wu Xuerui squeaked, and with her peripheral vision, she looked away from the two young men following her from a distance: "Leave the thin one to me!"

Song He smiled fondly, nodded and said, "You have the final say."

After a while, a group of people came to an artificial lake. The photographer chose a position, and then asked Song He and Wu Xuerui to stand by the lake, pointing them to the concave shape, and asking the lighting engineer and assistant to help.

"Come on, Ms. Wu put her hand on Mr. Song's shoulder..." the photographer held up the expensive DSLR in his hand and shouted at Song and He: "Yes, very good! Ms. Wu lowers her head..."

"Huh? Ms. Wu? Mr. Song? You..."

When the photographer was concentrating on shooting, he suddenly noticed that Song He and Wu Xuerui in the camera suddenly moved, and rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed at the same time, rushing to him in the blink of an eye!
Stunned, the confused photographer subconsciously wanted to retreat, but before he could move, Song He in a pressed dress rushed past him!

And holding the hem of the wedding dress with both hands, Wu Xuerui, who didn't care about her own image as she ran wildly, although she was a step behind Song He, she also passed the photographer very quickly!

"do not move!"

"police!"

In an instant, before everyone could react, Song He and Wu Xuerui's shouts suddenly sounded.

And when the photographer came back to his senses and turned his head to look, he saw two young men pinned to the ground by Song He and Wu Xuerui, and the bag that he and his party stored belongings and spare equipment fell on the two young men. around!

The photographer who saw this scene didn't know what happened, and finally shouted out the belated exclamation: "Small, thief!"

Therefore, when the police officers who received the report rushed to the scene, the photographer and others were diligently taking photos of Song He and Wu Xuerui. It seemed that they were trying their best to pursue perfection.

As for the two thieves who targeted the photographer, their hands and feet had already been tied up with plastic restraint belts by Song He, so they could only squat on the ground obediently, waiting for the police to take them away.

"Officer Song, you took the time to catch two thieves while taking wedding photos. You are just a model worker." The leading police officer easily escorted the two thieves into the police car. Obviously, this simple police call made him feel very happy. good.

"It's easy." Song He greeted the leading police officer with a smile.

The married police officer who led the team was an experienced person. Knowing that Song He was running out of time to take wedding photos, he simply asked a few words about the case and took him away, saying that he would definitely join in on the wedding day.

Then, after a small episode, the shooting became smoother, and all the interior and exterior shots were finally completed near dusk.

After leaving the photography company with the photographer's gratitude, Wu Xuerui, who had been in a state of excitement all day, suddenly felt very tired when she calmed down.

So before she got home, she fell asleep on Song He's shoulder in the taxi.

Song He looked at his girlfriend's delicate and delicate face, and his heart burst with happiness instantly. He asked the driver to drive gently while gently adjusting his sitting posture, trying to make Wu Xuerui sleep more comfortably.

But at this moment, the phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly.

Frowning, Song He gently picked up the phone, glanced at the incoming call, saw that it was a somewhat familiar number, cut it off casually, and then used his brain to recall it carefully.

Suddenly, Song He, who remembered who the owner of the phone number was, was shocked: It's Uncle Zhong!
In an instant, Song Hexin read the phone and realized that Uncle Zhong, who could call his public number, already knew his identity as a policeman!

At the same time, he also understands that since Uncle Zhong is willing to call this number, it means that the other party has no malice towards him.

"Looks like another guy is suffering from boredom..."

A thought came up helplessly in his heart, Song He thought about it, and replied a text message.

……

In Weiguo, Uncle Zhong had just removed the leftovers and tableware in front of the mixed-race man when he felt his phone vibrate, took it out, glanced at it and said with a smile: "He just finished taking wedding photos and is about to send his lover home. He asked us what Time passed?"

The mixed-race man cast his eyes out of the window, looking in Qin Xia's direction, with a smile full of interest on the corner of his mouth: "What a coincidence, I encountered such an interesting thing just after my treatment."

"Two words back to him..."

……

"Guess?" Song He glanced at Uncle Zhong's return message, and complained with depression in his heart: "I'll guess the size! Guess! Your intention to kill them within a week is so obvious that it explodes!"

After complaining, Song He gritted his teeth and sent back a message.

……

"Master Wei." Uncle Zhong looked at his phone and said with a smile, "He said he was too late to watch the show."

"Huh?" The mixed-race man's eyes rolled in doubt, and he thought: "You mean besides the wedding, there are other fun things? Haha! Uncle Zhong, look, this guy quickly took the initiative away from you. !”

Uncle Zhong with a kind smile on his face said indifferently: "It's normal, it's strange that he can't take it away."

"That's right." The mixed-race man nodded, and the smile on his face was as bright as the sun: "Tell him to check the flight by himself, and if he doesn't receive us, his wedding gift will be gone!"

……

"Wedding gift?" Song He read the text message and replied with a gesture of no problem, and then changed his mobile phone to send a message to Liu Yun, asking him to pay attention to all the recent flights at Yucheng Airport.

More than 20 minutes later, the taxi arrived at the community where Wu Xuerui lived. Wu Xuerui, who had woken up not long after getting out of the car, noticed that Song He had a different expression, as if he was thinking about something, and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

Song He chewed his teeth with a mysterious smile: "Someone may want to give us a big gift at the wedding. I'm wondering whether I should accept it or not."

(End of this chapter)