Wu Jingya drove the car towards the patrol house of the French Concession, and on the way, Wu told Pan'er what he thought.

I will send you to Cao Xin first, and you will explain the situation to him and strengthen the protection of your father.

Do you think he will believe my father's words? Pan'er was a little worried.

Well, I think it should be, if something really happens to Boss Huang, there will definitely be a big mess in the entire French Concession, and then the disputes within the Wanli Gang alone will give those foreigners in the French Concession a headache, after all, the policy they have been implementing has been to use China to contain China. Zhang Xiaoling wants to control the Wanli Gang, but I don't think he has that ability and prestige. Looking at the overall situation, Cao Xin should be able to help. The key is that you have to ask Cao Xin to find out the inner ghost in the patrol room, if the inner ghost is a police officer and can enter your father's cell, then he is in danger.

You have a point.

It's not safe anywhere right now, after you see Cao Xin and talk about the situation, stay in the patrol room, it should be safer there. I can't be there to protect you, I'm afraid someone will be against you. Here, Wu Jingya handed a pistol to Pan'er, there are six bullets in it, will you make it?

Pan'er nodded, she checked the pistol with her hand, the second brother taught me to use a gun, but I didn't want to shoot, it was evil, and I would be punished by the Lord.

Silly girl, if you kill a bad guy to protect yourself, then it's not called evil. I think your religion is not to let you put down the butcher knife, but to let you know how to use the knife in your hand.

The car stopped outside the patrol house in the French Concession, and when Pan'er got out of the car, Wu gently hooked Pan'er's neck, and then pressed his forehead against Pan'er's forehead. I'm almost done with Lou Lanchun's affairs here, and I'll go to you."

Pan'er walked into the patrol room, and the patrol officer on duty saw that a woman was coming here, so he politely asked, girl, is there something wrong?

I'd like to find your Inspector Cao Xin.

You are?

Ao, I am Du Yunsheng's daughter, and my name is Pan'er.

Ao, it turned out to be Miss Du, the patrol stood up and walked from the aisle to the second floor with Pan'er. The first floor is the patrol case handling hall. In the past two days, because the price of large and small soil has skyrocketed, these smokers have begun to make trouble everywhere, robbing and making trouble. Looking at those prisoners who were snorting and had a sluggish face, Pan'er was a little disgusted and panicked.

The patrol saw Pan'er's discomfort and comforted, we are like this here, every day, and the three religions and nine streams in the society are in chaos. By the way, what are you looking for Inspector Cao?

Oh, I had to say it to him.

The patrol nodded, he led the team out to handle the case, and it may take a while to come back, so let's take you to the reception room to rest for a while, and when he comes back, I'll come and call you.

Pan'er nodded, I'm sorry for you.

The patrol officer let Pan'er into the reception room with a smile on his face, and the smile on his face quickly put away the moment he opened the door. Then he walked through the hallway, to the room at the end, and knocked softly on the door, and after a long time a voice came in.

When the patrol went in, Cao Xin was answering the phone inside, well, I understand, I'll deal with it here. Cao Xin hung up the phone, turned around and asked, what's wrong?

The patrol whispered, Du Yunsheng's daughter is coming to you.

Ao, Cao Xin's face is upright, I can't see what he's thinking in his heart, did he say something?

The patrol shook his head, no, I said that you went out to handle the case, and you will come back after a while.

Cao Xin nodded, and then waved his hand to signal the patrol to go out.

The words were divided into two ends, after Wu Jingya put Pan'er down in the patrol house of the French Concession, he drove to the Huang Mansion. According to Du Huo, the Huang family started dinner on time at 8 o'clock every night, and after the meal, everyone arranged their own affairs. Wu looked at his watch, it was almost eight twenty, and he had almost eaten more than half of the meal. He parked the car in a small alley far outside the Huang Mansion, then got out of the car and walked to the Huang Mansion. As soon as he came out of the alley, a figure startled Wu Jingya.

Sir, are you in a rickshaw?

Wu looked at the rickshaw driver, who was also a big man like himself, and his accent sounded like that of someone from the Jiaodong area. Wu asked, it's hard to run so late. How much money can you make this month.

Damn, in the past, when the price of big and small soil was stable, we could still pull two yuan a month, but now the land is expensive, and our business has also been affected. It's only eight or nine cents a month.

Tobacco is expensive, why is your business going bad?

Think about it, the money has been sucked into the smoke house, who has spare money to take the car, in the past, the tobacco was cheap, and those smokers who were energetic took our rickshaw in order to save trouble. Now that tobacco is so expensive, they all change to walking.

Hahaha, Wu laughed heartily, hey, Shanghai's people's livelihood is so closely linked to tobacco and soil, it's sad.

Not only that, as soon as the price of tobacco soil rose, many people began to use money to buy tobacco soil, and even the cabbage Zhang in our yard began to turn to speculation, and the vegetables were not sold.

What is this, disgusting. Lou Lanchun spit the cabbage on the ground with a disgusted expression.

The servant hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with my wife?"

What's the matter, why is this little cabbage so old, it's all gangs, you want to knock my teeth out?

The servant saw that his wife lost his temper, and hurriedly explained, but he didn't know what's wrong, the cabbage on the street had not been out of the stall for several days, and the kind of cabbage at the top of his house had not been able to buy. Mrs. Why don't you try other dishes, look at this braised pork, Ou Yo, it tastes good.

Lou Lanchun is delicate and elegant on the stage, but she is very picky at the dinner table, the meat is too fat, the fish is too firewood, the shrimp is not red, and the vegetables are tasteless. She stirred up all the dishes on the table with chopsticks.

At the dinner table, in addition to Lou Lanchun, she was her nominal son and daughter-in-law, Huang San'er and Li Ping'er. In addition to being addicted to smoking, Huang San'er was very simple in eating, 10,000 white rice dressed with some soy sauce, and he didn't even eat the dishes. The greater his addiction, the smaller the amount of food. In the past, I could eat two bowls of soy sauce mixed with rice, but now I have to work hard to eat half a bowl. Seeing that Loulan was so picky when he went out to eat, he just shook his head and didn't say much. However, Li Ping'er next to him doesn't have such a good temper, Lou Lanchun used to be a picky eater at the dinner table, and the fat man Huang was coaxing on the side, so no one in the family dared to say anything, and now the master has been kidnapped, Lou Lanchun, who has no heart and lungs, is still setting up a shelf there, picking and choosing, which really makes Li Ping'er angry.

Hey, if you don't eat it, if you don't eat it, someone else will eat it.

Lou Lanchun was already on fire, and Li Ping'er was completely enraged when she said this.