Chapter 590: Sending Credit (1/2)



The two men crouched like thieves, looking around with sharp eyes. After making sure that there was no one around, they were curious about what the man was doing. The third brother had been living there for so long and had never seen his neighbors.

The two of them squatted at the door, touching each other. The man squatted down, stood up and left.

The third brother looked at the steps. They were made of cement and he couldn't see anything.

Young Master Qi squatted down and touched the wall. He felt that a brick was movable, so he quickly poked the third brother.

The third brother leaned over and saw that the young master took the brick away and saw a piece of oil paper inside.

Both of them were so nervous. It was so hidden, could it be poison or something?

The third brother pulled the scarf off Master Qi's neck, and ignoring Master Qi's murderous look, he took out the oil paper through the scarf and opened it.

There was not poison inside but a small note. The third brother wrapped the note with a gauze scarf and opened it carefully. With the help of moonlight, the third brother and Master Qi saw the contents inside: 3.2, 10.32.

The two looked at each other, both confused. What did it mean? Now was not the time to think about this. The third brother quickly put the things back in their place, put the bricks back on the table, and left.

The two men went around to the back door, but they didn't come back. The back corner door was not locked. The two men went in through the back door, locked it, and leaned against the wall, panting.

Although they didn't understand what it meant, they were sure it was definitely something special.

The third brother pointed to Wu Zhiqiu and their room, and the two of them knocked on the window gently.

"Who?" Li Mancang heard the sound in the house and asked vigilantly. He went down barefoot and picked up the axe by the wall. Ever since there was a thief in their house, they always had the habit of keeping weapons in the house.

"Dad, it's me, open the door quickly." The third child lowered his voice, like a thief, afraid that the people in the next yard would hear the noise in their yard.

"Li Xing'an, it's the middle of the night. If you don't tell me the truth, I'll beat the shit out of you." Li Mancang opened the door cursing.

Wu Zhiqiu also woke up and put on his cotton jacket.

When the third brother and Master Qi entered the room, there was a strong smell of alcohol, and traces of vomit were visible on their bodies, which made people want to vomit.

"Did you two just get back? Are you hungry? I'll cook you a bowl of noodles." Wu Zhiqiu thought that the two of them were hungry. If it was the third child alone, she would definitely not care.

"No, Mom, we don't want to eat. We just came back..." The two of them talked one after another about the suspicious person they had just discovered and the information on the note.

Li Mancang and Wu Zhiqiu looked at each other. They both came from a period of turmoil, and it sounded like spies were passing on secret codes.

"Mom, could it be a spy?"

"It's possible. Let's tell Tian Xun about this tomorrow and let them investigate," Wu Zhiqiu said. This was not something that ordinary people like them could get involved in.

"No!" The third brother and Master Qi said in unison.

Wu Zhiqiu was stunned. "What's the matter?"

"Mom, I won't tell him. We sent him gifts, but he didn't appreciate it. It was as if we couldn't find anyone else but him. He even went to find Deng Mingxia to annoy me. No matter if he was a spy or not, I won't tell him." The third brother firmly objected.

"Yes, godmother, that Deng Mingxia is so annoying, and Tian Xun is not a good person either, they are both snakes and rats from the same nest." Young Master Yi echoed the third brother's words. Tian Xun had offended him yesterday.

"Then what should we do? Go directly to Director Yang? That's not appropriate, right?" Wu Zhiqiu felt that if ordinary people like them went directly to the director, what if he turned out to be the wrong person? Wouldn't that be a waste of his time?

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