An Lan is not a hypocrisy: "You go and do things first, don't worry about me." ”

I sent her downstairs, said goodbye, and then hurriedly started the Jetta and headed straight to the outskirts of the city.

Looking at the time, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, there were few cars on the road, and it took me less than half an hour to reach my destination.

The construction site was pitch black and lifeless, and many rusty steel bars stuck out of the ten-storey frame, as if it were an unfinished building. Downstairs, there are one or two Lexus Jeeps, two pickup trucks, a miniature bread, and a truck crane parked next to the shed.

Staring at the big iron hook hanging in front of the windshield, I remembered the stone incense burner that Feng Weiguo got at Li Ye's door, and I couldn't help but laugh dumbly—that's it

"Chinese-style Private Detective" Chapter 108 Listening to the thief is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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