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My heart started beating rapidly because of Shang Qirong's words. I was so excited that I wanted to ask him who he really was, but Shang Qirong continued pretending to drink his wine without even looking at me. "Don't look at me.

Although Shang Qirong's words made me feel as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over me, I still hoped that he would bring me some useful information.

"The method to kill Cao Mu came up again a few days ago. However, this time, the killer didn't do it as meticulously as he did when he killed Cao Mu. That's why we have a rough idea who he is."

I asked Shang Qirong who he was.

"Eight years ago, there was a murderer who successfully escaped from prison. The police have been hunting him for many years, but they haven't been able to find any trace of him, it's as if he just disappeared from the face of the earth. This time, when he killed, there was a small amount of his blood mixed on the scene."

"What's his name?"

"His name is Ying Qun, and the nickname given to him by the underworld people is Red Eye."

As he spoke, Shang Qirong took out a photo from his pocket, put it on the bar and pushed it towards me.

I moved the photo in front of me and lifted it up to take a look. This red eye looked very fierce. It had a bald head and the background was the same picture from when I was in prison. It was wearing a prison uniform.

I took a look at the photo and put it away. Shang Qirong told me, "This photo was taken eight years ago when he was in prison. We really don't know how much of a difference people have made."

Although having a clue is better than having no clue, this information really doesn't mean much to me.

"You police haven't caught anyone for eight years. Is there any clue? Almost the same, right?"

Shang Qirong did not answer me, but suddenly asked me if I knew Min Chui.

I said I did, and told Shang Qirong that Min Cha was the drug addict I saw at the door of Lucky's last time.

Shang Qirong said, "Based on the clues you gave me last time, we found this Min Cha came in and out of the Lucky District, and there were indeed signs of drug abuse, basically confirming it without a doubt. According to our investigation, they did indeed have a drug abuse nest in the Lucky District, and that house was rented by a person called He Xiaogang. We don't want to capture it immediately, because we don't know who took the goods from this He Xiaogang yet."

"He Xiaogang?" I had heard of this name before. I carefully recalled it before recalling this person.

I explained the situation that Mazzi had told me to Shang Qirong, "He Xiao is just like a lackey on the back street. Before, he didn't even have the money to enter the Chen-Xing City.

Only then did Shang Qirong turn his head to look at me. "I heard that you have taken over the back street, it should be more convenient for you to investigate and inquire about it than us."

I bit my lip as I looked at Shang Qirong. "You're going to give me such a lousy clue in exchange for the drug deal case?" "You really know how to scheme."

Shang Qirong confidently said to me, "Don't worry, our police force has really been investigating, but our police force is also limited, and the case is not only limited to this one, the slowness is also within the normal range. Please forgive us, these drug dealers are doing this for the benefit of others, I hope you …"

I immediately raised my hand to interrupt Shang Qirong's words. "Again, I am just a little woman who is unable to protect herself. Don't use such a great moral restraint to kidnap me."

"Then you agree?"

I glanced at Shang Qirong. "I can help you, but other than that little clue, what else can I get from you?" You're just a little cop in the middle of an internship. "

Shang Qirong looked at me embarrassedly. "I passed my internship yesterday and have been officially promoted to an official police officer."

"Yesterday? "Formal?"

At this moment, I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but there was only one cop I could count on. I held up the drink in my hand and said to Shang Qirong, "Consider this my celebration."

Shang Qirong lightly pursed his lips, I then asked Shang Qirong, "Do you police engage in prostitution? Would you like to give me some actual support as well? "

Shang Qirong somewhat uncomfortably took out four pieces of 100 and two pieces of 50 from his wallet and showed them to me, "That's all I have. Our wages are really that much, but that's definitely not what I meant …"

I pushed back Shang Qirong's pitiful little money to him and watched as my subordinates left again. "No need, I think very soon, this little money of yours is just a small amount of money in my eyes."

Although Shang Qirong was embarrassed, he still kept the 500 yuan. Actually, I could see that he was uncomfortable. However, that bit of salary did not allow him to be generous even if he wanted to.

"Alright, I'll buy you the wine. If you don't have any good news, you can leave. Otherwise, if anyone sees it, we'll both be in trouble."

Shang Qirong stood up, but before he left, he looked at me, "You have to be careful yourself. If there's anything you can help with, just call me as soon as possible. If you have any leads, let me know, I will find a way to help you through the official channels. Don't be impulsive when you're in trouble, don't do anything that would break the law."

I told Shang Qirong I knew, then he left.

I glanced over at District B, where Punk was drinking with his cronies, occasionally buttering the buttocks of a passing chick, looking particularly wretched and annoying.

They drank a little too much, and when they saw me they almost took me for some other girl. When they offered me their hands, they made me turn my arms around and give them a mouth.

My training these past few days has not been for naught. That mouth of mine left five finger marks on Pang Ke's face, and he immediately stood up in anger when he saw the pain. After seeing that it was mine, he gloomily lowered his head and said, "Boss, I didn't know it was you.

"I won't teach you guys the rules, but you guys still can't tell who's on the back street, right? With your current appearances, are you guys going to embarrass me? " I added a harsh tone to my tone as I pretended to be angry. Afterwards, I ordered them, "Inform all of our subordinates in the Back Street that they will obediently wait for me at the stronghold at 5 o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Don't leave even a single one of them behind.

Punk nodded quickly. "Okay, I'll call the others."

Punk responded by kicking each of the people beside him on the side. "Didn't you hear what the boss said? "Hurry up and do it."

Actually, I could tell that Punk was venting his anger on these people just to get back some face.

None of them dared to stay here any longer. They went around me and wanted to run away. At this moment, Qiao Na suddenly ran over while gasping for breath. "Boss, it's bad. Someone's coming to cause trouble for you."

Then, she said, "Liu Yuhai, on the street in front of us, brought more than 10 people with him to the Chen-Xing City to let you receive them. I've already told him that you're Brother Yun's foster daughter, but he still doesn't have any feelings for you. He's obviously here to cause trouble for you."

When I first looked for Hou Tianyun, I knew that the relationship between the street in front and the street in the back was not good, and I had always been fighting openly and secretly. It was because there was no victor between them that I didn't want to find Liu Yuhai, but instead went straight to Hou Tianyun at a higher level. My goal was to suppress these two groups of people, but I didn't expect that Liu Yuhai would actually dare to offend Hou Tianyun and cause me trouble.

I took a deep breath and told her not to panic.

Qiao Na guided me to the chartered room as she said, "Boss, how about I find a few brothers to follow you or you give Brother Yun a call?"

I secretly clenched my fists and said to Qiao Na who was beside me, "You still need to call my foster father for such a small matter. Then, I might as well not come out and mess around. I don't believe that I can't deal with him."