"Yeah, Wei Zihang bought the earliest ticket…" Qiao Sheng paused and then repeated himself.
Xu Yaoguang didn't put out a card and just held the mouse tightly. "No, the previous sentence."
Qiao Sheng scratched his head and whispered, "Sister Ran?"
"Yeah," Xu Yaoguang said.
They finished playing one game.
Instead of starting another round with Qiao Sheng, he pulled open the drawer and took out a black USB stick that had been given to him by the staff at the concert hall last time.
He had hired a technician to look at the monitoring content before, but the path source file was damaged and couldn't be recovered.
At first, he hadn't thought much of it, but because of Qiao Sheng's words, all the details seemed to align now.
Qin Ran…
Xu Yaoguang took a deep breath.
Ten o'clock.
The butler knocked on the door.