"No, how could Ling be so stingy?" Han Yuan recalled the Bai Ling, who had been with him for more than five years, was usually considerate and open-minded in his daily work.

In the impression of the Korean official, during the past five years, he usually makes unreasonable arguments, and every time Bai Ling takes the initiative to reconcile with him.

But because there are so many things in my head these days, when I think of this, I just think that maybe I want to let myself know that she has a temper.

The Korean official saw that it was almost dark outside, and now it was the time to sleep soundly, and the police also needed to rest. It was the best time to go to Lao Li's house at this time.

So, in order to better hide himself in the darkness and not attract the attention of the police, he found a dark-colored sunscreen suit, and got up with a flashlight to go out.

The Korean officer took all his movements lightly and stepped downstairs on tiptoe.

When I went out, I found that my mother's shoes were neatly placed there. I realized that my mother had already come back. Perhaps because she saw that she was sleeping soundly, she did not wake him up.

The Korean official called a taxi for night shifts, then ran to the side of the road opposite the community, waiting for the car to pick him up.

After a while, the car drove to Han Zheng and stopped.

The Korean official looked left and right and found that no one was following him, so he got into the car and explained the destination to the driver. The car caught fire and walked away towards the suburbs.

Along the way, the Korean officer did not calculate how long the car had been, but looking at the traffic light in front of him, he knew that it was almost here.

"Young man, where are you?" the driver asked.

"Master, after passing the traffic light in front, there is a street on the right side. Just turn in and walk straight. If you are almost here, I will tell you." Han official pointed ahead and said.

The driver agreed and turned into the street without street lights. Because he couldn't see the road clearly, he had to turn on the high beam lights.

When the Korean official looked at the trees flashing rapidly by the street and the weeds looming in the distance, he realized that the street seemed even more empty in the night than during the day, and there was even an indescribable weirdness.

After a while, the car drove to the market, but because it was dark, the market was very quiet now, and the doors of various shops on both sides were locked. Except for some domestic dogs barking after hearing the movement of the car, there was no sound at all, like a dead city.

"Young man, just go here." The driver said, and stopped the car.

But he was still a certain distance away from the old Li family, and he didn't want to walk alone at night in such a terrifying environment, so he asked the driver to drive the car forward.

But the driver refused to let the Korean clerk get off here.

"Oh, young man, I'm going to tell you, I really can't drive forward any more." The driver said to the Korean official as if he was taboo.

But the Korean clerk would not let him go so easily. After all, this place is relatively remote, easy to get in, but difficult to get out to take a taxi.

"Boss, are you afraid that I won't give you money or what?" Han Yuan was anxious and his tone of speech was very bad.

"No! Oh, young man, let me tell you the truth. Although we are drivers, we are well-informed and there is nothing we don't know about." The driver explained.

"I only found out about this yesterday. It was said that someone died in the courtyard in the suburbs..."
Chapter completed!