Regarding the old-fashioned camera, Wolf quickly thought of the reason Jiang Shu reminded him.

If the thieves in the Fiery Group want to keep themselves completely in the shooting dead end, they must find an identical camera to practice repeatedly. Otherwise, if the figure appears in the video, these clever arrangements will fail.

This type of camera is rare now, so starting from this aspect, you can try to directly track the source from the purchase information.

"Are you going with me?" Wolf looked at Jiang Shu beside him and asked in confusion, "Didn't you keep saying that you are only responsible for criminal counseling?"

"There is nothing else today, and I'm starting to care about the fox." Jiang Shu responded coldly.

Wolf nodded, "Indeed, the fox... is really a dangerous person."

Now, they can all confirm that the whole thing in District 13 was planned by the fox, and that the fox and Wright are not the same person.

Regarding this, Wolf and his boss, the police supervisor of the Seventh Police Department, reported it, but it was not taken seriously.

Wolf continued, "Let's go, go to the old museum."

"No, go to other places to ask first." Jiang Shu had a different opinion, "What if there are any other places to sell?"

However, the director was right. The two of them ran through the seventh district with the camera model and couldn't find the same one. In the end, they could only turn their targets to the old museum.

The old museum is located on the old street in District E. Due to urban planning mistakes at that time, the street inexplicably gathered three or four main roads, so it was particularly crowded.

It was already noon when they arrived at the old street, so the two of them did not go directly to the old museum, but found a noodle restaurant casually.

The old street can be regarded as the only place in the entire Seventh District without any cyberpunk elements, so Jiang Shu also has an inexplicable sense of familiarity with this place.

The noodle restaurant is very old, located on the corner of the street, very inconspicuous, but full of guests, and most of them are regular customers.

Jiang Shu stepped on the slightly sticky ground and looked at the yellowed walls, and suddenly felt like she was returning to the Lanzhou Ramen Restaurant. This kind of Chinese noodle restaurant is rare in District 7, at least he had never seen it before.

"What are you going to eat?" Wolf asked.

"Same as you." Jiang Shu didn't have anything to avoid food. He could accept it even if it was sour, spicy, sweet, salty and fresh. Well, he only avoided food that was not delicious.

"Okay." Wolf responded, then shouted at the boss, "Two bowls of beef noodles, plus fried eggs."

"Okay." The boss poked his head out and wrote down the table number.

Wolf's voice made many customers turn around. When they saw his black police uniform, they turned back with fear.

At this moment, the noodle restaurant seemed to be much quieter, so the discussion was particularly loud.

"Jabba is gone again, I haven't paid for this month's salary." On the table next door, a man dressed in avant-garde and fashionable and cool sea urchin-haired hairstyle shouted loudly with his back to Wolf.

However, his companion around him noticed something was wrong, stepped on his foot hard, and then whispered: "It's not this piece of strip, you have a raw face, don't talk nonsense."

"Tsk, what are you afraid of?" Hair urchin looked back, spat, and continued to complain, "If you don't pay, you won't be able to whip the powder."

"Don't he say it's a business trip every few days every month?" another person next to the head of the sea urchin replied.

The last person frowned and angrily shouted: "Shut up, can't even block your mouth?"

The three gangsters finally calmed down and didn't say anything more.

"Do they have no profession?" Jiang Shu whispered. He didn't want to cause trouble.

Wolf had no scruples. Not to mention three, thirty gangsters were not enough for him to deal with it alone, so he said carelessly: "After the awakening character card, if the entry level is too low and the entry level of any profession is not reached, he will automatically become a 'wanderer'. Of course, only hard work can he have the chance to get a serious profession again, but no wanderer will do this."

"Or, if you give up your original profession, you will become a wanderer." He continued, his expression not changing much.

Behind him, the three wanderers looked angry, but when they saw Wolf's police uniform and strong figure, they dared not say anything in the end.

After eating the noodles, Jiang Shu followed Wolf in the street alley, turned left and right for a while, and an ordinary small house appeared in front of them.

The retro decoration style lit up Jiang Shu's eyes. He looked at the signboard, a "nostalgic hall" in Chinese and English.

At the entrance of the Nostalgic Museum, an old man sat with an old fan, holding an old fan, closing his eyes and staggeringly on the rocking chair.

"Hello, uncle, I am Wolf, the active second-level police inspector, police number TC12138." Wolf approached and said politely, "I have something to do with the boss here."

"Oh, that is to say, you are going to go in?" The old man opened his eyes and asked this first.

"Yeah." Wolf nodded and replied.

The old man said with a stern face: "Then you have to pay the ticket."

"...We are the police, please help with the investigation." Wolf had a dark face.

"This is also a serious business, you have to understand me." The old man glanced at him and was unmoved.

"How much?" Jiang Shu asked.

The moment the old man saw him, his eyes were stunned for a moment, and then he continued, "It's not expensive, each person has fifty."

Then add: "You can take three snacks."

Jiang Shu stopped and turned to look at Wolf.

Wolf had no choice but to pay honestly, and then walked into the old museum.

The layout in the old museum was very crowded, or very fulfilling, including shelves, glass cabinets, various small items and snacks filled with cabinets. These made Jiang Shu feel the atmosphere of the 1980s and 1990s.

Wolf didn't have time to care about these things, he shouted loudly, "Boss? Are you here?"

"Dadadada--" The cloth shoes were stepped on the cement floor, and the old man quickly ran in, then sat on the counter, flipped over the triangle sign that was "suspended business" and turned it into "opening business".

The old man said seriously: "Welcome, is there anything you need to ask me?"

Wolf: "…"

Since he didn't pay by himself, Jiang Shu thought this old man was very interesting.

"Do you still have such an old-fashioned camera?" Wolf didn't want to talk nonsense and showed him the camera photos and models.

"This..." The old man narrowed his eyes and recognized it for a while, "I remembered it. Didn't someone buy it a few days ago?"

"Huh?" Wolf was excited. He didn't expect that this could find the clue so easily, which made him wonder if it was true.

"Who? Have you recorded his personal information? What is he like?" He immediately raised a series of questions.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, wait, I'll think about it." The old man narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, took a pen, and painted the manuscript paper in front of him.
Chapter completed!