Helping to find someone is still feasible.

After all, the person is a member of the Jiang family, and the Jiang family has specially made a call, and the leader agreed to this method, "Then Mr. Song will stay here, but please keep your people under control. Although Qinhuai Street is a small place, it is also a place that the higher-ups care about... If what happened today happens again."

Song Zhaolin didn't know whether to be relieved or angry. The people in this small place are surprisingly opinionated. He

just came here and ran into a wall one after another. This has not happened in the past few months, but he had to nod his head to borrow the power here.

There was news from the people who were watching Sun Shu and the Tang family. It said that Sun Shu had set out to come here. Although he took a detour, it was certain that he was here in Qinhuai Street.

The leader also had to help clean up the mess, and ran out to comfort the people, saying it was not a big deal, nor a disaster, just a wild animal that got in, so don't panic. After

calming people down, they started writing messages for Zhuang Mingshou and posted small notices.

The neighborhood committee.

Uncle Qin had just returned from the area around the station. It was so noisy, and he didn't know what was going on, and he couldn't get in, so he simply went back to the neighborhood committee and found Director Zhou to ask, "Director Zhou, what happened at the station?"

Director Zhou said, "Nothing happened. A jerk came and said he wanted to arrest someone and then seal off the station."

Uncle Qin was surprised, "That's really jerk."

Director Zhou said yes, and then handed him a small advertisement with only text but no photos. "But even though that guy is a jerk, he's here for business. Take this back and show it to your parents. I heard that he's a poor and vicious guy who has killed many people and is on the run. Be careful if you see him. There's a reward for reporting him."

He handed out the small advertisements door to door.

But most people have read it, discussed it, and don't care much.

This money is very expensive, and it's not so easy to get it. What if you take it and get retaliated by others? The residents of Qinhuai Street are very Buddhist and don't have any ideas. But there are also some people who have ideas about the 20,000 yuan, such as Grandpa Li, who took the notice and strolled on the street excitedly, wanting to see if he could meet him.

As for those who know...

Although there is no photo on the notice, Director Zhou's wife stared at the information on it, with a timeline, age, and characteristics. She thought of the distant relative of the Qin family's eldest house, and her heart skipped a beat, "Old Zhou, do you remember when the two boys from the Qin family came?"

Director Zhou thought for a while, "Around the Lantern Festival?"

They are very good-looking, and the impression is also deep.

Director Zhou’s wife said, “I remember that boy’s name was Shou.”

Director Zhou: “…”

No way?

It’s impossible, but don’t say it, the seeds of doubt were buried in the heart, and it was out of control.

Zhou’s wife said, “I remember Aunt Qin said that the two children were from Central City, maybe it’s true... You see, their age and height match, and they have the same name.”

Director Zhou’s eyelids twitched a few times. At this time, there was a movement. Uncle Zhou came in from outside and asked sharply, “Is what your wife said true?”

Director Zhou said, “Uncle, it might just be a coincidence.”

Uncle Zhou was silent for a while, “I’m going to Qin’s house.”

Director Zhou looked at his "Uncle, what can you tell from such a small amount of information?"

Uncle Zhou said, "It's rare to have such a poor eye as you. Your wife can see it, and so can other people. If they see it, no matter if it's true or not, those who come to look for it won't think it's just a coincidence, they will only get to the bottom of it. I have to take away the two daughters left by Xia Lu, and I can't let them stay in Qinhuai Street." I talked to Xia Lu before, but Xia Lu ran away from home. Now there are only two children left, all alone.

"No matter if it's true or not, you all pretend you didn't see it. I'll go talk to the two children and take them away..."

As long as he left, he wouldn't be involved. If he was found, he could just lie on the ground.

Director Zhou was speechless.

In fact, as Uncle Zhou said, they were all neighbors, and some traces of things were still there.

It seems that the Bai family and the Qin family have the most contact, and they can vaguely see something wrong, but they don't say anything and just pretend they don't know.

The eldest wife of the Qin family is already very pitiful. Her father is gone and her mother has run away from home.

There are only two daughters left. It's very miserable. They didn't see any notices. And how can you post small advertisements on the street? When the people in Bai's family go out on the street and see such small advertisements, they curse that people nowadays have no sense of public morality, and then tear up the things and throw them away without saying a word.

People who do this are not only the Bai family, but also some people who go out at night and shovel everything nearby, no matter how many are posted. The aisles where Qin Hongfei and her sisters pass are very clean. Dongshixishi went out several times to clear the small advertisements, and found that they didn't have to do it themselves, which was secretly surprising.

Song Zhaolin's men found that the advertisement was posted today and torn down tomorrow. They posted it again and it was torn down again in less than a minute. However, when they caught the person who tore it up and found that he was a sanitation worker, they wanted to teach him a lesson, but he was scolded by Da Yi Lin. He had to bow his head and apologize. Finally, he left with a humiliated face. "Boss, the people in Qinhuai Street are all crazy."

From top to bottom, it feels like this.

The identity of being a Central City person is not popular here at all! And it is also very despised!

What a thing!

Song Zhaolin also had a headache. Qinhuai Street was so small. The news was released, but there was no response. This was different from what he expected. But Sun Shu had not returned to Central City yet. He felt that he should be nearby, not far from Qinhuai Street.

Report the news.

In Central City, outside a luxurious mansion, someone was whispering. On a big tree, the leader stood quietly. The tree shade covered his shadow very well. He just happened to hear people below discussing that Song Zhaolin went to Qinhuai Street.

Moreover, it caused a commotion on Qinhuai Street. Jiang Musheng's adopted son had to come out to appease and deal with the matter. The leader's eyes flashed slightly, staring at the villa in the center of the mansion. Seeing that a security guard was patrolling, he hid behind a thick branch and left the tree after the person passed by.

Inside the house.

A middle-aged man, about fifty years old, with a mustache, looked elegant and refined, "Zhuang Mingshou hid in Qinhuai Street?"

The young man standing in front of him wearing white gloves asked, "Godfather, is there anything wrong with Qinhuai Street?"

Jiang Musheng glanced at his excellent adopted son, with a satisfied mood in his eyes, and put down his teacup: "But there should be an old friend in Qinhuai Street, named Qin Jiangke. You can ask them to check this person's family and report to me if there is any situation."