Several black car drivers heard a strange voice, were stunned, and turned around in unison, and saw a decently dressed and elegant boy. Look at me, and I look at you, and they are all very surprised.

"May I ask you?" One of them was about to come forward to ask, but Long Junchen didn't say anything. He politely handed everyone a cigarette, smiling harmlessly and cutely.

After the cigarette was finished, Long Junchen said slowly: "Hiss, I'll help my buddy find someone. He owed my buddy some money. Today I came here to drive a black car some time ago. He was tall and thin, and there was a mole on the corner of his mouth. Do you have any impression?" Long Junchen deliberately did not mention Tian Maocai's name, mainly because he was afraid that there would be an insider in it. He would probably alarm the snake if he mentioned it rashly. If these people were asked to come up with it by themselves, it would be completely different.

"What car do you drive, your buddy?" One of them asked while smoking.

"Oh, Santana, black, I can't remember the license plate number very clearly." Long Junchen said deliberately ambiguously. After that, the group began to discuss it in a slight manner. There was no business at all, so these people were very enthusiastic and even went to ask other black car drivers for help.

"Hey, are you talking about Tian Maocai? He came here a while ago, and there was a mole on the corner of his mouth." One of them seemed to guess the person Long Junchen was looking for and said quickly.

Long Junchen deliberately tutted his mouth, showing a hesitant look, holding his chin and thinking for a long time before saying, "Hiss, it seems to be called such a name. Why, do you know where he is?"

"I don't know, maybe it's on the road. In this way, I'll take you to the place where he usually parks and rests, maybe he can wait for him there." A man volunteered to come over. Long Junchen smiled and gave the man 100 yuan in no trace. The man understood it and soon took Long Junchen away from the pedestrian street.

Long Junchen followed the man through several narrow and long alleys in a familiar way. After walking for a while, he couldn't help but reveal an impatient look on his face, "How far is it? Where are you going to take me?"

"Here, right in front, I saw his car." The man pointed to a shabby second-hand car parked there under the shade of a tree. People came and went nearby. Long Junchen walked forward. The license plate number was the same as the information given by Lang Xiao, but the owner disappeared.

Long Junchen touched the car that was still hot with a little hot hood. He guessed that Tian Maocai hadn't walked away yet, and took a look inside the car, and there was nothing unusual.

"Often, Tian Maocai is resting here?" Long Junchen walked around the car, handed the man a cigarette again, and asked.

"Yes, if we mess up the card players at night, we will come here to call him, and we can basically meet him every time." The man took the cigarette and said very enthusiastically.

"What do you mean is Tian Maocai lives in the car?" Long Junchen frowned. It seemed that Tian Maocai had not lived well during this period.

"Yes, I thought this guy was quite rich, but I didn't know why I drove a broken car and was still homeless." The man sucked a sip of cigarettes.

"Very rich? How did you see that?" Long Junchen stood with his hands behind his back and glanced around. The only surveillance camera seemed to have been smashed half of it with a stone by a naughty child. It seemed that Tian Mao was deliberately choosing this place. What was he hiding from?

"Hey, every time we play cards, our brothers often don't have enough money, owes some money and pays some credit. Only Tian Maocai, no matter how much money he lost, they will settle it at one time. Moreover, he doesn't urge him to give it to him, and we don't even care if we deliberately don't give it to him. You said, this is not a big money, what is it?" The man smashed his mouth enviously, obviously treating Tian Maocai as a rich child with a very hidden wealthy family, and came to drive a black car purely to experience life.

"Okay, I understand. The last question is, where else would he go besides here?" Long Junchen stuffed another hundred-dollar bill into the man's hand and asked seriously.

"Hiss, that's right, we are all men, and we are not afraid of you to joke when we say it. If you do pornography, gambling and drugs, he won't get involved in drugs. You, you understand what I mean." The man said with a frown, his expression a little ambiguous.

If you don't get involved in drugs, then what this person means is that Tian Maocai is still getting yellow, "Do you know which store it is?" Long Junchen licked his lips, feeling that there was something wrong with this, so he asked quickly.

"Here, that's the one. He took me there once." He pointed to a brightly lit entertainment club across the street. In addition to KTV and chess and cards, the words "massage" seemed particularly eye-catching.

"By the way, then do you know who is the lady Tian Maocai likes the most in his daily life?" Long Junchen was about to turn around when he suddenly thought of something and asked.

"I know this, what's Qi Zige's name. He is a kid. Every time he comes back from work, he praises the girl for her good life, good figure, and very gentle. He even says he wants to redeem that girl. Do you think Tian Maocai's brain is flooded? What era is it? It's really ridiculous." The man curled his lips disdainfully, as if he was quite disdainful of the ridiculous behavior of redeeming people. Does Tian Maocai really think he is a passionate and rich young man?

"This is my phone number. Please help me guard here. If Tian Mao just returned to the car and called me this phone, I will thank you very much." Long Junchen ignored the man's sarcastic comments, gave the man an order, then stood up and walked towards the entertainment club.

Long Junchen looked at the beast of light roaring in the dark and took a deep breath. Tian Maocai, I hope you can give me the answer I want.

Why did Tian Maocai become a shady car driver here, and why was he so rich? This money would never be so much with Mosang's savings alone. Moreover, he spent money so much, unlike a playboy who spent money like money. He did this, but it was a bit like the drunkenness of the day and did not dare to face tomorrow's escape. When he thought of this, Long Junchen's steps could not help but speed up a lot.

On the other hand, Tang Wanying felt a little angry after Long Junchen left in a hurry. Although she was sleeping in the bureau yesterday, she had washed and dressed up this morning. Even though she never sprayed perfume on weekdays, she did not forget to spray some perfume. However, this guy didn't look at her much, and even called her perfume and left.

She gritted her teeth angrily. As the leader of the serious crime team, she always looked calm and sharp. Therefore, the people around her spoke respectfully to her and deliberately kept a distance. Only Long Junchen made some jokes about big or small things, and did not keep a distance from herself because of her identity or the indifference that she deliberately or unintentionally revealed, especially when she almost fell yesterday, which made her, who had always claimed to be a strong woman, feel for the first time that she also wanted to be cared for.
Chapter completed!