The flea market closed early today, and many customers who came to the entrance of the flea market were puzzled, looking at the sign that said 'temporarily closed' at the entrance of the flea market.

In the flea market, the stall owners are sitting on the stalls staring at their mobile phones, their fingers quickly swiping over and over on the mobile phones, and typing from time to time, the movements are so fast that people are dazzled.

Regular customers of the flea market gathered and looked curiously inside the flea market.

"Brothers, when is the flea market closed and closed?"

"I remember, rain or shine!"

"What's going on today?"

The regulars wondered, hoping to know from the rest of the population what was happening at the flea market today.

How weird!

No one knows what's going on!

And Ningchuan, who left, found a café and chose a location against the window to see the traffic outside the street.

Ning Chuan was waiting, waiting for Zhao Wu to bring him good news.

Isn't it inappropriate to just do something and do nothing?

But what can be done?

Nantian City, Ningchuan is the first time to come.

If you are not familiar with the place, you can think of going to the flea market and looking for the bosses of the flea market stalls to find Zhao Yiyi's whereabouts.

This is the best choice that Ningchuan can do!

Wouldn't it be easier for people on the ground to inquire about the news?

Have you ever seen people on the ground, wandering all over the streets, catching a person and saying, I'm a person on the ground, am I awesome?

Therefore, Ning Chuan also has no choice!

A cup of coffee in your stomach is full of energy!

The corners of Ning Chuan's mouth rose slightly, and he took out his mobile phone.

The screen of the mobile phone shows that the communication contact 'Madahar'.

Ning Chuan's fingers slid and dialed without hesitation.

Seeing the caller ID, Ma Daha had a little headache.

Ning Chuan is haunted, do you have to give him an explanation?

The matter of the villa area, until now, no instructions have been given from above!

No instructions are given, and often instructions are given, implying that this matter is not to be taken care of!

It's just that Ma Daha and Ma Dahua knew that this was the case, but they didn't dare to do it!

This involves hundreds of lives of the Long family and dozens of black-clothed people, just because of hundreds of ancient martial artists of the three sects, sit idly by?

The phone rang non-stop, and Ma Daha had no choice but to get through.

"Ning Chuan, is there something wrong?"

When he asked this, sweat fell from his forehead.

Ma Daha himself didn't know why he was sweating.

"Do me a favor!"

Ning Chuan's flat voice came, and Ma Daha's heart tightened.

Ning Chuan opened his mouth to ask for help?

This favor will definitely not help!

was thinking about how to refuse Ningchuan's Ma Daha, but he was shocked by the words on the other end of the phone: "Nantian City, use the employees of your 'relevant departments' to help me find a little girl named Zhao Yiyi, under the age of eighteen!"

Madaha's eyes rolled, and his brain thought quickly.

Ningchuan in Nantian City?

Looking for a little girl named Zhao Yiyi, under the age of eighteen?

What do you mean?

Just such a little news, how to judge?

"Ma Daha, I know that you are listening to me, and I also know that as long as you 'relevant departments' are willing to do it, this matter is very simple!"

"Do me a favor, I owe you a favor to the 'relevant departments'!"

Ma Daha's eyes lit up, and it was great to be able to get a 'favor' from Ning Chuan!

"Okay, I'll contact my colleagues in Nantian City right away, ask them, see if they are busy, can I help you with this!"

The phone hung up, and Ma Daha walked back to his computer, turned it on, and entered a series of numbers and passwords.

Soon, the detailed information of the employees of the 'relevant departments' of Nantian City appeared in front of Ma Dahar's eyes.

The so-called details are nothing more than phone numbers, names, and photos!

Madahar picks a random name and makes a call.

Ning Chuan swiped his finger through the address book of his mobile phone, thinking about who to call again to help find Zhao Yiyi's whereabouts?

Like, there's no one left!

The Long family?

No, the Long family already exists in name only!

The current Long family is the second dragon!

Can the connections in Long Zhongying's hands help?

Thinking about it, Ning Chuan didn't control himself, and subconsciously called Long Zhongying.

Long Zhongying, who received a call from Ningchuan, was helping Ningchuan to buy a villa.

Ning Chuan explained the reason why he called Long Zhongying, and Long Zhongying on the other end of the phone stood silent.

After a long time, Long Zhongying said with difficulty: "I'll try, wait for my news!"

The phone hung up, and Long Zhongying's face struggled.

Chang Qing, who was following Long Zhongying, stared at Long Zhongying with a puzzled expression.

Chang Qing, who is only a teenager, has little experience in human affairs and dealing with people.

She couldn't help but ask Long Zhongying: "Miss Long, what's wrong with you?"

"Who called you and what did you do?"

Long Zhongying smiled slightly and shook his head: "It's okay, there's nothing difficult." ”

Contacts, bottom.

Long Zhongying's fingers slid over this number, his fingers trembled slightly, and he struggled inwardly.

I don't know how long it has been, Long Zhongying called this phone number.

。。。。。。

Ten hours had passed since Ning Chuan gave Zhao Wu fifteen hours.

In the past ten hours, a lot of photos, messages, and detailed information about Zhao Yiyi have been sent to Zhao Wu's mobile phone.

Zhao Wu forwarded these materials, photos, and messages to Ning Chuan, and Ning Chuan looked at them one by one.

In his mind, there was no sound from the system for a long time, proving that these 'Zhao Yiyi' were not the Zhao Yiyi to be found in the system task.

Ning Chuan was a little melancholy, although the system did not say that there would be any punishment if he couldn't find Zhao Yiyi.

But in Ning Chuan's heart, he felt that the system was not holding back any good fart, and there must be a big move waiting for him!

Time is running out, and the countdown time in my mind is still there!

"Ning Chuan, the information is sent to you!"

Ma Daha sent a text message to Ning Chuan, and in less than five seconds, the next text message followed Ning Chuan's mobile phone.

Ning Chuan opened the text message and looked at it seriously.

This is the employee of the 'relevant department' of Nantian City, after receiving Ma Daha's request for help, he immediately used the intelligence system and data system of the 'relevant department' to screen out the information of Zhao Yiyi in Nantian City and send it to Ma Daha's mobile phone.

A lot, a lot!

There are tens of thousands of pieces of information, as well as photos!

Some of the information materials and photos are the same as the information photos sent by Zhao Wu!

Still, the voice of the system in my head did not come.

After reading the information, Ning Chuan casually sent a text message to Ma Daha: I am grateful, I owe you a favor, although the matter has not been resolved.