Falling rain looked at Li Qiao calmly and shook her head. "I'm not in a hurry. This injury is nothing. Please rest assured, Miss Li."

You're welcome!

Up to now, falling rain has restrained her sharp edge, and the tone of too much respect for Li Qiao makes her very uncomfortable.

Li Qiao pauses and rubs her lips with her fingers, "let's go, but I'm going out to do something."

"Please, I'll drive."

Li Qiao gave her a cool look. Good guy, they all began to use honorifics.

Although she hasn't been in touch with Luoyu for a long time, Li Qiao knows her stubborn temper very well.

Li Qiao didn't correct her either. She threw her car key to Luoyu and said, "funerary shop in the south of the city."

It was a shop opened by Jiugong himself, selling simple funeral articles.

After a while, drizzle driving Li Qiao's Benz, along the navigation line, heading for the south of the city.

....

Nearly an hour later, the car drove into the old block in the south of the city.

As the twilight approached, the white lettered signboard on the black background of the mourning shop seemed a little gloomy.

After parking, Li Qiao steps forward, pulls open the rolling door and pushes open the double glass door of the shop.

Jiugong never locks the shop. In his words, a room full of paper sticks people. Whoever steals is ill!

Li Qiao walked into the shop and turned on the light. It was a little messy inside.

There are all kinds of paper money and articles for ancestors on the shelves.

Li Qiao took a look in the front hall, then went straight to the inner room behind the desk.

There was a bed, an old tea table and a TV cabinet.

Li Qiao looks up at the roof, the surveillance camera has been broken, and several wires are hanging alone in the corner.

During this period, falling rain always follows Li Qiao. Seeing the monitoring damage, she can't help frowning.

This kind of damage, obviously deliberately, is not natural off.

After a while, Li Qiao opened the cabinet under the TV cabinet and saw that it was empty. She gave a sneer.

"What's the matter?" The rain came forward with a puzzled look.

Li Qiao threw the cabinet door, stood up and clapped her hands. "The monitor is damaged. The computer and hard disk that stored the monitor are also taken away. It's very smart."

"Who made it?" Falling rain naturally knows that this is zhongjiugong's shop. Is someone targeting Jiugong?

Li Qiao glanced at the damaged surveillance in the corner and said, "Tu Anliang, the evil party in the south of the city."

Falling rain Mou Guang Yi Lin, "what did he do to Jiu Gong?"

"Do you know him?" Li Qiao got all the information about Tu Anliang through last night's investigation.

She hasn't heard of this person's name, but it doesn't mean he's not famous.

After all, Li Qiao didn't care much about many things in Nanyang.

After walking around the room, Luoyu said coldly: "Tu Anliang has been dominating himself in the south of the city for a long time, because this is the old city. There are many time-honored shops here. Relying on his own influence, he often comes to squeeze these shops in the name of collecting protection fees.

It's said that Tu Anliang was the richest Tu family of the previous generation, but because of his family's decline, he ran out and set up his own house.

This man has no other advantages, but he is generous with his opponents, so there are a lot of diehards. "

Oh, former Nanyang richest man?

With a twinkle of eyes, Li Qiao leaned against the TV cabinet and asked with great interest, "who has more loyal party than Yan ye?"

At this time, the rain half squinted, slowly smile, "Tu Anliang all the die hard party together, are not as much as Yan ye a branch of the supporters."

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