Jiang Miaomiao and the other four got off at the intersection and walked into the Chinese neighborhood that had just experienced an armed fight. It was in a mess. All the shops along the street were closed with no vocals, only the dogs were barking...

Lianji Restaurant.

The light box sign seems to be a few years old, with only one light lit up, and you can barely recognize the name of the sign.

A pair of women's briefs hung on the sign...

Jiang Miaomiao said in confusion: "Why are there briefs hanging on the light box?"

Da Gong guessed: "Don't ward off evil spirits!"

Xiao Gong said suspiciously: "Who will hang briefs to avoid evil?"

Xiao Si’s concern is always unique: “Why are there no kitten patterns printed on the white briefs?”

“(￢_￢)”

Jiang Miaomiao glanced at the junior brother who was studying briefs, walked up to the iron gate of Lianji Restaurant, grabbed the padlock and knocked on the door and shouted: "Is anyone? Is anyone?"

"Meow!"

A black cat that was awakened passed by, the balcony door on the second floor of the restaurant opened, and an old man with big cigarettes appeared, which was the old man who had Jiang Miaomiao and others' previous surveillance...

"You guys come out quite quickly?"

Dagang touched his bald head: "It's not very fast."

The rolling shutter door of the restaurant opened, and a tough Chinese man opened the padlock of the gate with the key, opened the gate, and waved, "Come in."

Jiang Miaomiao and others followed the Chinese man into the restaurant. The inside and outside were broken, and the inside was broken. It seemed that it had not been decorated for at least decades, but it also indirectly showed that the old man had been in the Chinese neighborhood for a long time...

The second floor is a bar, and the environment is slightly better.

The old man sat on a slightly worn sofa. There was half a bottle of gin on the table in front of him, with only one cup and no food. Older people didn't eat much when drinking, and they just wanted to kill alcohol insects...

"Please sit."

"Thanks."

"Do you have some wine?"

Jiang Miaomiao smiled happily: "Okay."

"A Bao, bring the wine and get two more dishes."

The Chinese man nodded, took two bottles of wine and came over, and went downstairs silently.

Jiang Miaomiao looked at the Chinese man going downstairs and asked, "Is he your bodyguard?"

"Body guard?" the old man smiled, "He is just a bartender in my restaurant."

“You have only two people in your restaurant?”

The old man shook his head: "They haven't released it yet."

"I see."

Xiao Si saw a little turtle in the water tank next to him, with red patterns and very rare appearance. He got up and approached the water tank, touched the little turtle, and bounced the little turtle's head...

Jiang Miaomiao scolded: "Xiao Si, don't shoot the head of someone else's turtle."

“(￢_￢)”

Xiao Si sat back, and he happened to see the briefs hanging on the light box from his angle. He asked curiously: "Why is there a pair of women's briefs hanging on the light box? Are you warding off evil spirits?"

“(￢_￢)”

The old man followed Xiao Si's gaze and found that there was indeed a pair of women's briefs hanging on his sign. The corners of his eyes twitched and he said in a muffled voice: "It may have fallen from the upstairs."

"Who lives upstairs?"

"My granddaughter."

Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help laughing: "Make your granddaughter seem a little unrestrained?"

“(￢_￢)”

The old man coughed twice and got back to the point: "There are no outsiders here. We can talk about the serious business. Why do you want to win a row?"

Jiang Miaomiao said truthfully: "We come at the order of Prince Nalan."

The old man's expression calmed down: "So you are the little prince Nalan."

"You should know the winning streak, right?"

The old man nodded and said, "I am Lian Sheng's uncle, my name is Lian Pao. I have the final say in this block."

"Hello, boss."

The firecracker lowered his voice: "My nephew made a little mistake a few days ago and went out to shelter from the wind. I don't know where he was hiding. Is there anything wrong with Prince Nalan asking him for?"

Jiang Miaomiao is not too persistent in finding a winning streak. Their little prince used to have plastic surgery and recuperate in the Xingluo Empire for a long time. The winning streak is just a spy for the little prince in the eastern part of the Xingluo Empire...

"The Xingluo Empire has not been peaceful recently, and a lot of things have happened. Our little prince wants to know some news."

Lian Baonan smiled: "Although I am old and have bad eyes, I have not deaf ears and I have heard some rumor. What do you want to know?"

"You know that the two young masters of Bach and the Emmesen family were kidnapped and killed?"

"Who doesn't know about this?"

"Our little prince wants to know something that others don't know. Do you have any news?"

"I really don't know this. I only know the Xingluo Empire. Almost no one dares to touch the Bach family. The Bach family alone has already made most of the families in the Xingluo Empire afraid, let alone the Emosen family."

Jiang Miaomiao also knew the status of the Bach family in the Xingluo Empire. The aviation and oil of the Xingluo Empire were almost monopolized by their families. They could paralyze the traffic of the Xingluo Empire with a cough...

"Is your nephew not a hunting dog from the Emmerson family? Will he know some internal news?"

"I'll try to find him for you."

Lian Pao took out his cell phone, walked to the side, and made several calls in succession. Jiang Miaomiao and others were drinking quietly and waiting. Lian Pao called for about an hour and finally smiled...

“Finally found.”

"Where is he?"

"He is hiding in the territory of the Hanshu, not far from here."

"Can you take us to find him?"

The fugitive said in a frivolous manner: "I have a holiday with the Han Guos. If I go to their territory, they will be killed."

"Then how could your nephew hide in the territory of the Han Guo?"

"He can speak Han language, and his mother is from the Great Han Empire."

Jiang Miaomiao didn't want to waste time, so she stood up and said, "Give us the address and tell us how to find him."

Lian Pao wrote down a phone number and said, "I'll ask Abao to drive you over. After you arrive at the place, call this person and report my name, and he will lead you to find my nephew."

Jiang Miaomiao took the phone number: "Thank you."

Dagong glanced at the time: "It's almost dawn, don't waste your time."

Jiang Miaomiao and others hurried downstairs, and Abao drove them into the night in a pickup truck...

A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Miaomiao and others came to an old neighborhood with bright lights and wine.

At the middle of the night, the shops on the street were still shining neon lights, mostly with transparent glass walls, and there were beautiful girls in the glass room.

What a dangerous place!

No matter how tough a man is, he will have to come out with his feet when he enters this street.

Jiang Miaomiao was crying but not crying. This is a fucking red light district. Lian Sheng really finds a place to hide. There is no place in the world that is more complicated and chaotic than the red light district...
Chapter completed!