Chapter 66

In Lin Yi's opinion, even if Chen Huifang can't be found, as Yu Meng's parents, no matter how they don't get along well with their son, they certainly have a lot of relevant information about his wife.

Lin Yi plans to start an investigation from this aspect. He may be able to find Chen Huifang.

After a look at the address, Lin Yi remembered it and went directly after noon.

The farmers market in the western suburb of Donghai city is full of people and vehicles.

In the evening, all kinds of painted signboards on the sewage cross flowing ground shine faintly, illuminating the way home for the children, the old people selling vegetables and the dusty workers.

Next to a low wall near the crossroad, a 50 year old man, with white temples, was wearing a white vest, which had been smeared with black oil everywhere. His lower body was a black coffee shop, with a pair of plastic slippers on his feet, and was selling kebabs.

There were not many people in front of the barbecue stand. The old man sat on a reclining chair, fanned and looked at the newspaper. He seemed to be at leisure.

At this time, a few idle young people came into the stall and knocked on the iron shelf of the barbecue.

"Hey, old man, give me the money I told you a few days ago." The head of the young man thin face, hair erect, jeans deliberately cut several holes, Liuli Liuqi asked.

The old man hastened to do it and said with a bitter look on his face: "you see, the weather is hot recently and the business is not good. Please bear with me. I promise to pay you in two days."

"After two days, after two days, how many times have you said that to him!" The first man's face was ferocious.

One of his younger brothers immediately pushed Lao Tzu and said, "if it wasn't for our boss, you would have been trampled down. Don't be shameless."

"Yes, how much?"

"A thousand!"

"One thousand, isn't that too much? Isn't it eight hundred that I've been collecting?" The old man's face was dispirited and bitter.

"Damn, ten yuan used to be enough for the whole family. Now what's ten yuan for? Do you understand inflation? Do you understand the financial crisis? Do you understand devaluation? Laozi wants a thousand. That's based on the law of market economy. We should make reasonable adjustments. Don't talk nonsense here and give money! " The little gangster talked for a while and said.

The old man fumbled in his pocket, and his wallet turned over and over again. Zou Baba was holding a pile of change. The little gangster counted it irritably, hastened his saliva and said, "old man, you tease me. It's only seven hundred. Do you want to die?"

"No, that's all I have. Please forgive me."

"Forgive me, I'll repair you first today, and let you see your dead wife!" The little gangster at the head grabbed the iron tongs on the barbecue stand and waved to the old man.

However, at this time, a figure flashed out, grabbed his wrist, and the red tongs fell on the head man's face.

Only a "Zi" sound was heard, a scorching smell came, and then a piercing scream.

"Ah! My face

The little gangster's face was branded with a mark, his hands trembled violently, and several other gangsters rushed up one after another.

However, under the rain of Lin Yi's fists and legs, these minions were swept out like dolls, and they fell to the ground and couldn't get up any more. m.shenPINwu