Chapter 147: Anonymous (1)

They always subconsciously screened the part of the photo Ben Qi gave them actively, but forgot that another part was already stored in the smart phone.
It happened that Ben Qi and Hussey filmed in the past year or two.
If this Marcus Bud with the shepherd bird is not a pure coincidence, but another identity of the scavenger, then he must have his purpose to come to Decama. Perhaps Ben Qi and Hussey would appear in a scene where he shot.
Maybe Marcus Bard still bears this plain face.
Then they will be much easier to check.
Yan Suizhi turned to the part of the photo that was backed up in the smart phone, and used Marcus Bard's face as the search source for a detailed screening.
The search interface has been running for a few seconds, unfortunately, what is given is blank—
There are no matching results.
A little hope that Joe had just raised his head was completely broken up.
"How about Muding birds?" Joe asked again, "Have you searched?"
Yan Suizhi again used the herding bird as the search source, and sifted this part of the photos again, and the result was still--
Still blank.
This evening, their good luck seemed to have been exhausted.
After that, neither the friend who was responsible for checking the entry and exit records, nor themselves, could find any more useful information.
It seems to have encountered a bottleneck again.
Even the weather was exceptionally cooperative, and the wine city changed day and night, and early the next morning, heavy snow fell without warning.
When everyone got up, the outside was reckless, the snow was dense like fog, but the environment of the wine city was always dirty. Even the snow and fog appeared grayish yellow, and the visibility was very low.
Master Qiao, who got up in the morning, wanted to open the window to breathe. As a result, when the remote control was pressed, the wind came from all directions and instantly blown people into silly birds.
He wrapped Ke Jin with two layers of blankets and another layer of himself, and the body shivered at the dining table.
Until Ms. Laura came downstairs with a big shawl, Lao Yuan greeted Yan Suizhi, "Early."
When he saw Laura confronting Yan Suizhi, Master Qiao who was paralyzed into a stupid bird's paraplegia instantly felt like a mummy.
Yan Suizhi got a little hypoglycemic in the morning, got up a lot of gas and got a slower reaction than usual, and did not even hear Laura greet him.
He stood next to the food truck from the hotel, picking and picking up the sleeve of his shirt, looking for the breakfast he wanted to eat.
This person is very picky eater, even if his face is not bloody, he still read the meal stubbornly.
When Laura saw that he didn't respond, he came over a little puzzled, and he was startled at first glance: "My God, why is your face so white, low blood sugar? Don't choose to take two bites first."
Yan Suizhi gave a perfunctory sigh, but the action did not mean to compromise.
"Hey ..." Laura sighed, and the elder sister's temper rose again. "Gu? What do you care? No matter what I stuffed him!"
Mummy Joe stood up and quickly said: "Don't! Miss Laura! I advise you not, you let him pick it."
During the speech, Gu Yan was already here. He had a bowl of freshly washed sweet mulberry in his hand. Without saying anything, he filled one in Yansui ’s mouth. "You did n’t mean to sleep for a while. Woke up?"
Yan Suizhi glanced at Sweet Mulberry and honestly swallowed it in his mouth and took another sip of warm water before he said, "If you want to start, you will come down."
With something to base, his pale face gradually got a little bloody.
He took two more sips of warm water, and then remembered Laura's broken heart just now, turned to the girl and said, "Thank you, don't mind me, you can order some breakfast."
Laura watched his face return to normal, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Yan said: "Your kid is really scary."
Children ...
Gu Yan: "..."
One of Yan Sui's faces has a toothache.
Joe covered his face with a blanket, revealing only two eyes.
However, in the new day, Warrior Laura still couldn't detect what was wrong. After teasing her, she took a dessert and a cup of black tea and walked to the table without seeing the expressions of Gu Yan and Yan Suizhi behind her. Only noticed Joe.
And Master Qiao's image in this lady's mind has always been a bit of a fool, so she is not surprised.
"Right, small internship--" Laura said halfway and stopped again. "Forget it, the interns are also quite out of the ordinary, like everyone is your teacher. You were handed over by Gu After that, it ’s my own, just call my sister. I like to call it closer, it seems to have a good relationship. "
"..."
Joe pulled the blanket again and blindfolded his eyes.
Laura said, "What shall I call you?"
Ms. Laura is actually a very intimate person, and she will ask for the preferences of the other party before making her name. After all, some people have quirks in their name. For example, Master Qiao, who is quite corpse, doesn't like others calling him Mr. Everes.
"How do you like people to call you?" Laura asked.
Professor Yanda ate another sweet mulberry, then wiped her fingers without any hassle, and sipped warm water to Laura, saying: "At will. Yansui is fine."
Laura: "Oh."
Two seconds later, Laura looked like a ghost and turned her head violently. "What do you call it ?????"
At that moment, Joe suspected that her head would fall off because of too much rotation and too much movement.
Well, it is estimated that the cemetery is too late.
Master Qiao thought so.