"Yeah, this kind of calculation is disgusting enough, but it's very troublesome. They disguise themselves, how can we find them? There are a lot of people in the southern country, so we can't go door-to-door to arrest them?" Doudou looked melancholy.
Speaking of it, it is sad that there are more than two million square kilometers, a population of nearly 100 million, and some floating people. It is too difficult to check by face.
"Besides, there is another possibility. What if someone intervenes and kidnaps the Fuqian siblings?" Chen Simo looked at Qin Ning.
Things like cutting off Hu often happen, especially since Thirteen is so important, they don't even want to give up.
"Yes, all these people from Nanguo are suspected! We...we just catch them all in one go, and forget about arresting them all!" Xia Qi was also furious, and blurted out that he wanted to catch them all in one go.
Lanbai and the others felt that it was not feasible, so they did not follow her words.
But Qin Ning felt that it was completely possible.
"Mu Yucheng, Qianjia should be the host to hold a banquet here, right?" Qin Ning looked at Mu Yucheng.
The couple had a tacit understanding. As soon as Qin Ning spoke, Mu Yucheng understood what she meant.
Yep, bring those people all together. Capture the thief first, capture the king, and trap those people as hostages, no one will panic.
So in the next two days, Qin Ning and the others were preparing for the reception, but none of the secretive families in the Southern Kingdom and the bosses who wanted to take advantage of them dared to refuse.
They were not only afraid of Qin Ning and Mu Yucheng, but also Duanmu City, Huo Jingtang and the Cheng family.
That is to say, when these families gathered together to find Shisan, everyone really realized that the probability of success was extremely low if they wanted Shisan to be any of them.
At the same time, the small town of Hobby in the southern country.
Shisan was sitting in a wheelchair, with Fu'an behind him.
Now they, one named Anna, one named Pete, are very earthy names, not many people resist them.
"Peter, today's roses are pretty good, give one to Anna." Aunt Susan, the flower seller, came over with a flower basket and looked at Shisan and Fu'an with a smile.
In their view, Fu An is a model husband. After his wife was injured, he went out with his wife every day, took her to eat and drink, and bought her good things.
Hobby is one of those medieval towns, with electric lights and nothing new. No phone, no internet, let alone a TV or computer.
Communication basically relies on shouting, and communication is face to face.
The people in the small town are all Christians, and the town has a curfew at 6 o'clock every day, and people go home to read books or have family days.
All in all, an extremely secluded place. So secluded that it has been isolated from the world.
After Shisan realized this, she was really melancholy, she couldn't even send a letter.
Because the people in this small town don't have much contact with the outside world.
Their means of transportation, exaggeratedly speaking, are some horse-drawn carriages.
"Wife, do you want it?" Fu'an put his hand on Shisan's shoulder and asked her with a low smile.
The corners of Shisan's mouth twitched slightly, and he sneered, "I don't want to."
"Okay, I know my wife likes it." Fu An took out a piece of local currency from his pocket and handed it to Aunt Susan.
Aunt Susan picked the most beautiful red rose and sent it to Shisan, then took Fu An's arm, and said sideways: "Seeing that your wife is unhappy, please coax tonight, tonight is the full moon, the most suitable... …You know."
Fu An understood, touched the sides of his nose, looked at Shisan, and smiled meaningfully, "Well, I understand, thank you."