"That ......" Ah Dong hesitated, "I don't mean to inquire about privacy, I think I can help you."

I looked at him suspiciously, "What do you mean by that?"

Ah Dong gave the two of us a look: "Go back to the house and say."

When he entered Ah Dong's office, he stopped going around in circles: "This kind of thing pays attention to the strength of the collision, the collision is too heavy, and people are injured. The collision was not heavy, and the traffic was evacuated immediately."

He lit the table with a fan: "If you are evacuated, you will not be able to achieve your purpose."

If deep contact is not applicable, these few sentences can be heard, Adong is also an old oilman, otherwise he would not have analyzed this matter so thoroughly.

Seeing that there was such a familiar person, how could I let it go, and hurriedly asked, "According to you, what should I do?"

"Simple, I'll find a few people to drive, we deal with cars every day, how to collide, where to hit, we have a clear door."

Without waiting for me to speak, Momoko spoke first with a satisfied face, "I owe you a big favor this time."

"You're welcome to your own family."

Ah Dong picked up the walkie-talkie in one hand, and finally confirmed, "Then this matter is settled?"

"It's settled."

Adong immediately took the walkie-talkie and called people, and in a few minutes, all 12 drivers were implemented.

Seeing that we were leaving, Ah Dong called out to us again and took out a blue plastic basket from under the table.

I looked at it and quickly asked, "You're still in the communications business?"

Ah Dong laughed and took out the walkie-talkie in the basket: "My broken place is too big, and the signal is not good, so we usually use this to communicate."

"You bring one, and you'll be contacted by this tomorrow."

Who says good people don't get rewarded? Didn't I meet a good person?

I can't say much but thanks.

Momoko lifted the basket directly: "Then you're welcome."

I looked at Peaches in shock, "You—you're taking a basket?"

"Yes, and Lao Huang!"

You're welcome, guys.

This trip not only solved the problem of the car, but also solved the communication matter by the way.

On the way, I called Lao Huang again, and all the fishing nets on that side were ready.

I instantly felt confident, everything was so smooth, this is a smooth start!

The next day, Lao Huang hurried over with someone.

When I saw them dressed like this, I couldn't stop crying and laughing.

This group of thugs is still wearing the same black suit, and the sunglasses on their faces are the same.

I know it's asking someone to do something, but it's a last resort.

"Brother Huang, please let the brothers change their clothes."

"Gotcha."

Don't run in vain this time, I gave the prepared walkie-talkie to Lao Huang.

In this way, we are equivalent to connecting each other into a big net, and I can contact Lao Huang and Ah Dong at the same time.

At this time, a rough map has already appeared in my mind, and the people and cars are ready, ready to close the net!

At this moment, the news of the freckled face also came.

He said that the werewolf had arrived.

I didn't dare to delay for half a minute, and waved the walkie-talkie in my hand at Lao Huang: "I'll go first, contact me at any time."

Peach's car was so eye-catching that as soon as we entered the city, we changed into a taxi.

Momoko and I walked on the street, Xiaomei found the commanding heights and was responsible for the periphery, as for the freckled face, it was better for him not to show his head.

Nine Days Square is still lively, and the hawkers on the pedestrian street are bustling.

Even if it's not a fake festival, this place is crowded.

On the way, I was still thinking about the biggest problem - how to tell the difference.

Since he dares to be blatant, there must be a way to hide himself, and this can only be observed a little bit.

We had just arrived at the crossing of the main road, and when we looked up, we were immediately dumbfounded.

Near the Nine Days Square, there were people with werewolf masks everywhere, each with a leaflet in their hands, and handed out one when they met someone.

I also took one and looked closely, and it was a very ordinary advertisement.

Momoko reached out and took the flyer, muttering, "The swimming pool is open?"

"Hmm."

I looked at the dense crowd and couldn't help but sigh, "Their IQ is really high, first they chose the place in such a lively place, and then it was reduced to zero under our noses."

Momoko took my arm and sighed, "It's harder than looking for a needle in a haystack."

"yes, so you have to make sure that one hit is deadly."