"Dear passengers, the flight to Yaoming City in the Tongjiang Province is about to take off..." A sweet voice could be heard over the speakers, but Zhao Yu did not hear it.
This was because he was currently talking on his phone, "Yes... I saw Jiang Ke's arm. The photos might have been taken by him. But, we can't say for sure that there are only two of them!"
Zhao Yu then continued, "Zeng Ke, you are a tech man. Pay more attention to the shadows on the floor, the reflection in the mirror, and so on. See if there are other people! Also, pay attention to the background of the photos! You can't miss any details! If we can find out where the photos were taken, the case would become so much simpler! And... I have a way..."
Before Zhao Yu could finish speaking, a stewardess suddenly came up to him and said, "Excuse me, sir, but the plane is about to take off. Please turn off your mobile phone for takeoff."