Xia Wanfeng really didn't expect that this No. 22 Fuguo Road is so complicated, and now this is a whole street, where to start?

Looking for the past room by room, I have to find next year, and it is estimated that the daylily is cold.

Xia Wanfeng smiled, "So that's the case, then I can't remember it specifically, I don't know which district is different, and now they are all starting construction?" ”

"Yes, every district is building. Little sister, are you here to find someone? ”

"yes, looking for someone."

"What kind of people are you looking for?" The big brother of the hard hat smiled, "I am the contractor of this piece, there is no one I don't know, who are you looking for, I may know all of them." ”

Xia Wanfeng looked surprised: "Really, that's the case, I'm looking for someone with short hair, thin and tall, with a pair of golden-rimmed eyes and a very gentle smile." Big brother, have you seen it here? ”

"Huh this?" The big brother in the hard hat frowned, "It seems to be ...... It sounds familiar, like you've seen it somewhere...... Oh! Little girl, is the person you are looking for still wearing a white shirt and black pants? ”

Xia Wanfeng was stunned, she tried it, is there really one?

She didn't look for Huang Sanjie directly, Huang Sanjie was taken away, and there were even traces of being beaten on her body, so it shouldn't be directly exposed, but Huang Sanjie's husband Zhang Yong.

Maybe someone has seen it, and the relevant keywords she just gave are Zhang Yong's.

"yes!" Xia Wanfeng hurriedly said, "Big brother, have you really seen it?" ”

The hard hat brother pointed to the back: "Oh, isn't that it?" ”

Xia Wanfeng was startled, and suddenly turned around, it was really!

A man in a white shirt, black pants, and gold-rimmed glasses was carrying two large bags across the road.

There was a red light on the road just now, and although the road was abandoned, he still waited until the green light.

I felt a little hard to carry the bag, and I was sweating on my forehead.

Isn't this man the one Xia Wanfeng met before...... Zhang Yong!

When the big brother of the helmet pointed out, the other party also looked at it at the same time, and this time, it met Xia Wanfeng's eyes.

"You...... You ......" Xia Wanfeng was about to speak, but saw that Zhang Yong's face tightened when he saw Xia Wanfeng, and he turned around and ran away with his bag.

"Stop!" Xia Wanfeng shouted, and chased after him.

This one is running fast, panting with things, but it looks like he hasn't exercised much. Explosive power, but lack of endurance.

After turning over the road for a while, he was crushed to death in another alley by the summer evening wind, and a grappling hand pressed the person backwards and squeezed his head against the wall.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me! I say, I say both! ”

Before Xia Wanfeng could do anything, Zhang Yong shouted out.

Summer Evening Breeze: "...... I haven't done anything, you're a little too spineless. What about the third sister? ”

Zhang Yong's tears flowed down, and his legs trembled, "The third sister was arrested by them, Miss Xia, fortunately you can find this." Thank you, please, save the third sister! ”

"Don't say whether you can save it or not, let's make things clear first." Xia Wanfeng frowned and said coldly: "The third sister has been arrested, why are you still hanging around outside?" ”

"You and the group of people who arrested the third sister are not in the same group, right?"