Chapter 57: Does the young man have a partner?

In the distance, there were a few elderly people enjoying the cool air under the old locust tree at the entrance of the alley. Zhou Jihuai parked the car by the wall, and Wen Zhile said, "I can go down by myself. Brother, wait a moment, I'll be back soon."

"No hurry." Zhou Jihuai nodded.

The old people looked in through the half-open car window and could only see Zhou Jihuai leaning against the window.

After getting off the car, Wen Zhile saw that the courtyard gate was closed, so he walked straight to the old locust tree and said, "Grandma Zhang, Grandma Wang, you two can enjoy the cool air."

"Hey, Zhizhi."

"Where has your grandma been recently? Why don't you see her?"

"Grandma is staying at my uncle's house for a while," Wen Zhile walked up to them, half squatted and asked, "Grandma Zhang, has Uncle Li's yard been sold?"

"Who wants to buy it? No one has spare money. Those who have money have gone to the city to buy high-rise residential buildings. It's been half a month and there's still no news. Those who came to inquire about it stopped talking after hearing the price."

Wen Zhile knew what he was getting: "How much did Uncle Li offer?"

"Zhizhi, why are you asking so many questions? Do you want to buy something?" an old man next to him asked.

Wen Zhile smiled faintly: "I want to be a neighbor to my grandma so that I can accompany her more conveniently."

"This child is really filial, but Xiao Li's price is very high. I heard that he wants 80,000 yuan, and he has to pay it on the spot. It's really not appropriate for you to spend 80,000 yuan to buy it."

Wen Zhile also thought it was expensive, but it was still cheap compared to the house prices in a few years: "Grandma Wang, where is Uncle Li?"

"He's still in the hospital. He got a prosthetic limb. It was very expensive. He still owes the hospital money."

After that, Grandma Zhang continued, "Zhizhi, is the guy who brought you here your cousin Cheng'an?"

"no."

"I don't think so. Does he have a date? Grandma has a niece who is 22 years old. She has a good personality and is pretty. She works in the neighborhood committee. Ask him if he wants to meet her?"

Wen Zhile didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Grandma Zhang, why don't you ask about his job and age?"

"Oh, no hurry."

The old people laughed: "Zhizhi, your grandma Zhang is really smart. This young man is so handsome and drives a big jeep, how bad can his conditions be?"

The breeze blew the conversations of the people into the car.

Zhou Jihuai looked outside, raised his mobile phone and said to the person opposite: "Yes, Shibei Bank, I suspect you are catching a serial killer."

Shu Chengan:!

He quickly directed his subordinates to deploy control.

"Brother Huai, when did you see it? Were you watching him there? Did he not run away?"

Zhou Jihuai looked at his watch and said, "Ten minutes ago, I was with Zhizhi, and I didn't take any action because I was afraid of scaring her."

"You are close to that place, so we can still catch him if we go over now." He just thought about driving and staring at him, but if he was discovered, Zhizhi would be in even greater danger, so he gave up.

"Zhizhi was depositing money at the time, and he heard the teller reporting the balance."

Shu Chengan's face suddenly turned cold: "Maybe he is targeting Zhizhi?"

"Yes." Zhou Jihuai looked outside again, then opened the car door and got out. Standing beside the car, he lowered his voice and said, "I'm not sure of his identity, but he looks fierce, and it feels like he has blood on his hands."

He and Shu Cheng'an both had blood on their hands when they were on duty in the special team, so they are particularly sensitive to the "aura" emitted by people of the same kind.

"He seems to have a gun on his back. There are many people around the bank. Be careful when arresting him."

"Okay." Shu Cheng'an hung up the phone and walked towards his subordinates who were ready to go.

Zhou Jihuai threw the mobile phone back into the car and curled his lips at the little girl who was looking at him.

Wen Zhile paused, then smiled and said, "Grandma Zhang, he doesn't have a girlfriend. I really don't know what kind of girl he likes."

In his previous life, Zhou Jihuai never got married and seemed to have never had a lover. When asked this question before, he said he didn't know.

"Go ask grandma for her."

Grandma Zhang urged her, and Wen Zhile had no choice but to agree.

Seeing her coming over, Zhou Jihuai went around to the passenger seat and opened the door: "Are you done talking?"

Wen Zhile stopped on the opposite side and said awkwardly, "Brother, the grandma over there asked me to ask you something."

Zhou Jihuai held the car door with a half-smile: "Ask."

He heard a few words of conversation and it was not difficult for him to guess what she was going to ask.