People in the Republic of China: I am taken care of by billions of pigeons

Zhang Shaocong had a smile on his face, and it was also a joy to be able to do a dry investigation.

Du Yuesheng came back to his senses, stepped forward in a hurry, and looked around Zhang Shaocong: "Okay, it's only been one day, and you have become a Huatan?"

Lao Huang didn't bother the two of them on the side.

Zhang Shaocong shook his head modestly: "It's just luck, I just happened to meet a chief in the patrol room." "

"And such a good thing?".

Du Yuesheng was surprised, but as far as he knew, all the ghosts in this patrol room were as good as ghosts, and if they didn't have much interest, it would be difficult for them to do something.

Du Yuesheng took the basket in his hand in front of his eyes:

"Here are some pastries left over from the mansion, and some dishes, I thought that you were sick, and you had to make up for it, so I was going to send it to you. "

"Thank you. "

Zhang Shaocong was very moved, no matter whether the person in front of him had the identity of Du Yuesheng or not, even if it was an ordinary friend, it was a very precious thing to be able to care about himself like this.

"Look at what you said, you and I are fellow villagers, when I was a child, I followed behind your ass, went down to the river to touch fish, and hunted birds in the forest together. "

Du Yuesheng said with a smile.

Du Yuesheng, who is now 20 years old, is still at the age of righteousness of teenagers and cares about friendship very much.

Besides, here, it is not easy to meet a childhood playmate, and the key is only Zhang Shaocong.

In the early days, Du Yuesheng left his hometown at a very young age and came to Songjiang to work in a fruit shop, and endured the cold eyes of others.

Even if he entered the Huang Mansion, it was because it was rumored that Huang Jinrong's wife Lin Guisheng had a strange disease, and someone with masculinity needed to go in and serve.

Of course, it's just a matter of serving tea and pouring water.

Many people did not dare to enter the Huang Mansion, but later his master Chen Shichang introduced him in.

Entering the Huang Mansion, Du Yuesheng was very careful in his life and work, and he was afraid that if he didn't do anything well, he would be dissatisfied with the people in the Huang Mansion, and finally lost his life.

He longed for someone to be able to get along with him as an equal.

In the depths of her heart, Du Yuesheng can only feel that she is valuable when she is with Zhang Shaocong, so she cares about this friendship very much.

"Shaocong, it's not a casual conversation today, if we can't see Mrs. Henry, then we can't get accurate clues, even if we go to the docks, it's useless. "

Lao Huang on the side opened his mouth to remind.

Zhang Shaoming confessed his meaning, turned his head to Du Yuesheng and said: "You go back first, today I am on the first day of duty, and I just have a case, when I am busy with this matter, I will go to you." "

"Okay, I was looking for you and wanted to discuss some things with you, but since you're busy, I'll look for you when you're not busy. "

Du Yuesheng put the basket in his hand:

"I've brought out all these things, you can take them, and when you're done eating, I'll go to your house to collect the basket." "

"This ...... Alright!".

Zhang Shaocong brought the basket over.

A hundred meters ahead is the Lady Henry's Mansion.

Zhang Shaocong looked up at the huge building.

"By the way, this seems to be a mansion for foreign girls, what are you doing here?

Du Yuesheng turned his head to watch together, asked in surprise, and found that his mouth was fast again, so he quickly waved his hand:

"Shaocong, I don't mean anything else, it's just pure curiosity, I know that you have to keep your case secret, so I didn't ask. "

"It's not a big deal! The mistress of this mansion has been robbed and beaten, and we will investigate. "

After Zhang Shaocong finished speaking, he suddenly became curious:

"Have you heard the news about the robbery of the foreign girl recently? After all, this matter is not a trivial matter, and it has long been spread in the market. "

"I know about this, I heard that the Hong Gang did it, but I don't know who it is. "

I saw Du Yuesheng and whispered very nervously:

"Have you forgotten? The person who beat you last time was the Hong Gang, and the Hong Gang is not a small gang on the ground in Songjiang, so you must not be involved in this matter. "

"Hong Gang?".

Zhang Shaocong frowned.

Matsue's gangs are chaotic, with no less than 200 gangs large and small, and the relationship is complicated.

There are even some gang bosses who are in charge of several gangs at the same time, which is not unusual.

Xu Baoshan, the most famous warlord back then, was not only the boss of the Qing Gang, but also the boss of the Hong Gang.

"You just have to remember this, when you're not busy, I'll look for you again. "

With a smile on her face, Du Yuesheng gave Zhang Shaocong a thumbs up, happy for her friend.

It is more difficult for ordinary people to enter the patrol room than to ascend to the sky, because the seats are all reserved by those rich and powerful, and unless those children can be driven away, it is impossible to have more places.

Du Yuesheng knows that even Huang Jinrong, as the boss of the Green Gang, is now in the patrol room, and he is just a visitor, so you can imagine how difficult this position is.

"Old Huang, what the hell has Mrs. Henry robbed? Don't you even know this clue?"

Zhang Shaocong stepped forward.

Lao Huang thought for a while: "I heard them discuss it, it seems to be an emerald gemstone ring." "

"What?".

Unexpectedly, Zhang Shaocong's Huo Ran's eyes widened.

If he remembered correctly, there happened to be an emerald gemstone ring in the space.

"What's wrong?" Lao Huang was puzzled.

"It's fine. "

Zhang Shaocong immediately behaved very flatly, but a cold ...... flashed in his eyes

Hong Gang?

You're a dragon.

I, Zhang Shaocong, also have to drag you to a beard to take the position!

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