Sang Dazhuang's eyes darkened: "Shouhou, you go to Uncle Bao and report this matter to him."
"Okay." The thin monkey ran away.
Sang Dazhuang asked Li Gan again: "Is there any hidden relationship with that little manager?"
Li Gan shook his head: "I didn't find out the hidden relationship, but I found out that he likes to gamble and often goes to a small casino for entertainment."
"What's strange and not surprising is that he doesn't have a big winning or losing situation, and he doesn't seem to have a gambling addiction."
"He likes to gamble, but he doesn't have a gambling addiction. Either he has strong self-control, or he has hidden secrets."
"I've checked the people in that small casino, and they're all of the same rank and low, and they don't have serious business, but they don't seem to worry about money at all."
"Although people who gamble usually do some petty things to obtain income. But these incomes are completely insufficient compared with their gambling funds."
"But apart from these sources, they don't have any obvious income. They have money to use, but they don't have a source of money. This is very strange."
"It's just that time is a little tight, I only found small gambling houses."
Sang Dazhuang said: "It's already a lot, there is still food in the pot, Brother Li, you and Qiangzi go eat some, wash and rest for a while, I haven't slept all night."
The two of them didn't refuse, they were really tired.
Song Xun looked at the backs of the two, and praised: "These big brothers are very good."
For another person, Sang Dazhuang must have rolled his eyes and told him: You say it.
But this is the little uncle, he can only smile modestly.
Wang Xinfeng was blunt: "That's right, these **** grew up with my family Da Zhuang. In the village, everyone said they were gangsters and bullies, worthless."
"Look, those people are blind. These children have their own abilities. If you pull any one out, you can walk them ten blocks. I don't even bother to tell them."
The old lady was so proud, Yu Zhi laughed secretly, and asked Song Xun: "What's the plan for the next step, little uncle? The investment thing will definitely not work for the time being."
"It's under martial law outside, so it's not good to wander around, why don't you just rest at home for a few days?"
Song Xun rubbed Yuzhi's head and said: "You don't have to worry about me, you were frightened a lot yesterday, you should rest at home, the person behind it, my little uncle will definitely catch you."
A cold light flashed in Song Xun's eyes. He doesn't know martial arts, and he has never been a gangster.
But the Song family's business is so big, even if it is transferred abroad, they have never been bullied, and they don't have the means and ability to do it.
The people behind wanted to get the attention of his Song family, but they really didn't take him seriously.
Yuzhi knew that her little uncle was black-bellied and capable, so she didn't worry about him.
"I know, be careful, I'm fine now, don't get too angry."
Song Xun responded, and went out not long after.
Yuzhi was not in good spirits, so Wang Xinfeng asked Sang Dazhuang to accompany her to rest for a while.
Yuzhi fell asleep within a few minutes after laying down, but she didn't sleep soundly, as if she was afraid of being late, and she slept peacefully last night, and this dream is full of images of fleeing.
When the fright was at its peak, he danced and shouted for help.
Sang Dazhuang was so frightened that he hugged the elm branch and yelled softly, waking her up from her dream.
The moment she woke up, Yuzhi's heart was still beating wildly, her brain was dazed, her body was drenched in sweat, her face was flushed, and she was panting continuously with her mouth open.
Sang Dazhuang wanted to take her to the hospital, but a message suddenly flashed in Yuzhi's mind.
She remembered that in her last life, during the construction of a subway station in the imperial capital, bones were discovered.
The number was quite a lot. Many people were shocked at the time, and an investigation into this matter was launched.
But Yu Zhi didn't know what the result of the investigation was, because she was locked up.
But there are no students, and there may be other people or things that I don’t know about.
Maybe things are going to change, but some points may still overlap.
The more Yuzhi thinks about it, the more likely it is, she grabs Sang Dazhuang's hand and says anxiously: "Dazhuang, you go..."
Where Yuzhi went to live, she didn't quite remember which section of the subway was built.
City North or City South?
"Da Zhuang, do you know a place called Chang Family Temple?"
Yuzhi suddenly remembered such a name, it was a station name, not sure.
Sang Dazhuang was stunned for a moment, thought carefully and said: "In the market plan, our back alley is not far away, and there is a pedestrian street that will be rectified and developed."
"There is a small land Bodhisattva there, and the alley street is also called Changjia Street, so after the rectification, it is named Changjia Temple Pedestrian Street. Is that where my wife is?"
Yuzhi's eyes brightened: "Yes, it is Changjiamiao Pedestrian Street. It is at the junction of the north and the south, right?"
Sang Dazhuang nodded.
"Then go quickly and find someone there to find out if there is anything like a tunnel. The missing person may be in the tunnel. Go quickly, or they will die if it is too late."
Sang Dazhuang pursed his lips, wanting to ask why Yuzhi knew.
Yu Zhi said first: "Don't ask me why I know, and don't ask whether the news is reliable, I'm not sure, you go find it and talk, go quickly, don't delay."
Sang Dazhuang nodded: "Then I'll ask Mom to come up to accompany you. If you need something, go to the back alley to find the old beggar. He is a reliable person."
Yuzhi nodded hurriedly: "I see, don't worry, and don't call mom, I'll pack up and go down after a while, you pay attention to safety."
"good."
Sang Dazhuang left quickly, called Li Gan, Zhao Qiang who was resting, and the thin monkey who came back, and went to the Changjia Temple behind.
Yuzhi tidied up in twos and went downstairs, Wang Xinfeng was chatting with someone at the front door.
Yuzhi passed by, but it was Chu Zhenying who came back, and the two old ladies were talking.
said happily: "Aunt Chu, you are back, did Principal Qi find it?"
Chu Zhenying shook her head with a tired face: "No, that **** exchange meeting is just a cover, and now people don't know where they are."
"By the way, according to your mother-in-law, you had an accident yesterday, are you not hurt?"
"No, Auntie Xie's concern, Professor Guan is back too? You haven't eaten yet, why don't you eat something at home, so as not to cause trouble by starting a fire yourself."
Wang Xinfeng also nodded to invite, but Chu Zhenying waved her hand and refused: "We ate some at the state-run restaurant, and we really lost our appetite."
"The old man was worried about Lao Qi, and he was clamoring not to come back. He wanted to keep looking. I forcibly dragged him back to rest for a while, and he had to go out."
Wang Xinfeng frowned: "Then you are still chatting with me, go home and rest quickly, I will bake you some cakes, take them with you when you leave, people don't eat."
Chu Zhenying was really tired, and she didn't refuse Wang Xinfeng's kindness: "Then thank you first, big sister."
Chu Zhenying moved her legs and went home. The door of Lao Sang's house was repaired by Da Zhuang, and Yuzhi's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were also going back to make cakes.
Yuzhi paused suddenly, and asked Wang Xinfeng, "Mom, did you hear anything?"
Wang Xinfeng looked blank: "No, did your Aunt Chu make the noise?"
Yuzhi shook her head: "It's not Aunt Chu's family, it's Wan's family."
"Wanjia?" The old lady opened her eyes wide and lowered her voice, "Has the Wanjia been robbed?"
Yuzhi is not sure. After Mr. Wan left, his house was locked by the government, and nothing inside was touched. It is also possible that it was really a thief.
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