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As soon as Ren Kuan finished speaking, a familiar figure stood in the alley not far away, and kept looking towards the departing team, with a group of small followers behind him.

what do you say that is?Ren Kuan thought about it carefully, but he felt familiar, but couldn't remember the other person's name.

It happened that the man also looked away, and met Ren Kuan's eyes. The sultry young man raised his chin and pouted at Ren Kuan. His expression and eyes were full of disdain, as well as deliberately trying to be brave.

Ren Kuan was baffled and didn't bother to talk to him. He lowered his head and patted Jiu'er's back, and said in a low voice, "Did you hear me, little thing."

The hand on the waist was a little restless, rubbing Ren Kuan's back along his spine, "Um..." Responding to him seemed to have nothing.

The numb feeling made Ren Kuan twist his waist. He didn't know if Jiu'er listened or not, so he pretended to be angry, "Are you talking to me? You're still acting like a baby."

"I heard." Jiu'er knew that Ren Kuan wouldn't really get angry at him, but he didn't take that risk, he propped himself up and answered obediently.

The young man in the distance looked at Ren Kuan holding Jiu'er with a cold face, the two of them were whispering something, the more they watched, the more upset they became.

It's all to blame for this unlucky person. A few days ago, Jiu'er was submissive and took care of the business by himself, but now he probably doesn't even remember his last name.

"Boss, let's go, don't look here." The little follower behind him interrupted his train of thought, he thought for a moment, just now he had something to do, and he didn't have time to argue with Ren Kuan.

This kind of surprise inspection is not over yet, once every few days, this afternoon, when the restaurant was quiet, Ren Kuan sat at the table, picked vegetables with Master Zhang, and chatted a few words about the price increase of pork Things happened, the door was filled with darkness, and a group of people came over mightily.

The leader is a man in a dark police uniform, with blazing eyes and sharp facial features. He is definitely older than the other young police officers, and he is a head at a glance.

Ren Kuan thought that there was nothing going on in his shop, but before he could lower his head, he saw the man looking around, nodded when he met Ren Kuan's eyes, and walked towards Ren Kuan.

The small shop couldn't accommodate such a large group of people, the accompanying people were all standing outside the door, the man stretched out his hand to Ren Kuan, Ren Kuan involuntarily wiped his hands on his body before going to shake hands.

"Hi, I'm the director of the Public Security Bureau of this county, and my surname is Lu." Director Lu withdrew his hand, and asked as usual, "The rectification of management must have affected your business. I just asked about it in the supermarket above. There are few customers recently. It’s been a while, you guys have to take it easy, you can do business after it’s official, if there is any suspicious person, you must call the police as soon as possible.”

Seeing the stop-and-go of this team, I'm afraid that Director Lu came all the way to condolences, Ren Kuan was a little flattered, "Yes, I will, Director Lu, it's because of your hard work."

After a few words, the store returned to its usual calm. Ren Kuan put down the vegetable leaves in his hand, "Isn't there some big drug lord here?"

He just said casually, Zhang Qi hit the table with a bang, and the freshly washed vegetables were scattered all over the floor.

Ren Kuan was surprised and said, "Master Zhang, why are you so out of your mind?"

"I... have been sitting for a long time, my legs are weak..." Zhang Qi smiled awkwardly, and murmured again, "Isn't this area usually anti-pornography, why are drug addicts caught?"

Ren Kuan glanced at Zhang Qi suspiciously, "What's so strange about it, aren't all pornography, gambling and drugs arrested?"

Due to the rectification of the original Yingyingyanyan street, many kiln sisters were scattered, and they took this opportunity to be a temporary lover.

After the autumn wind, the deserted street became more and more depressed, but the small hotel opposite the massage club actually carried out renovations with great fanfare.

Not only the original upper and lower floors were demolished, but even the empty facade next to it was taken down.

The original owner of the small hotel was a fat aunt, but in the past few days, only decoration workers came in and out, and the original owner was not seen at all.

This made the stone steps a little bit popular. To put it bluntly, it is the voice of gossip. Only people who come and go are called popular.

"This is because Fat Sister has made a fortune, or she has changed bosses. I haven't heard anyone say anything about it. When it comes to renovations, I just decorate them."

The decoration team was also very efficient day and night, and saw that the somewhat vulgar small hotel turned into an elegant homestay.

Before the neighbors in the neighborhood had time to be amazed by the changes, the B&B opened just like that. The owner is a man in his thirties who wears suits and leather shoes all day long. The store has hired a few young waiters and only provides accommodation. It doesn't fit in with the street.

For several weeks in a row, the store was unable to make ends meet, and Wang Rui was annoyed by everyone, even Jiu'er didn't dare to carry the lighter.

With an extra bite of food, Wang Rui could read for a whole noon, and the employees at a table were counted and counted back and forth.

Wang Rui put the bowls and chopsticks on the table and made a crisp sound, "Jiuer, you..."

"Is anyone there?" Before Wang Rui could swear, the glass door was knocked lightly twice, and the man asked again, "Excuse me, is the door open yet?"

Those who can come on the cusp of this storm are considered rare visitors. Wang Rui's face closed very quickly, and she walked towards the door with a smile on her face, "There are people."

There was an old gentleman standing at the door, who said he was old, he had some silver hair on his temples, his face was radiant, he was radiant, he was dressed in an elegant windbreaker, and he was holding a cane in his hand.

Wang Rui chased after two steps and slowed down. In this romantic arena, she has seen countless people. She has never seen any ghosts and snakes. She can tell at a glance whether it is a noble person or an ordinary person.

The person in front of him definitely has a lot of background.

Wang Rui didn't dare to post it up. She crossed her arms and asked, "Who is the old man looking for?"

"I'm disturbing your meal." The old man glanced inside, and the blind man inside also turned around, "I just came here recently, and I'm staying at the B&B opposite you. I've been suffering from arthritis for the past few days, so I want to press it."

To tell the truth, most of the massage clubs are erotic services. For customers like the one in front of me, Wang Rui doesn't say hello or not.

People don't come here to have fun, but there are a few blind people with brushes on massage, and they are not in their small temple.

Besides, the street is not peaceful now, and she doesn't particularly want to take business from strangers.

Wang Rui's complexion froze, and there was still a faint fine line at the corner of her eyes when she smiled dryly. Before she could speak, she heard the old man say calmly, "Is it inconvenient?"

It's inconvenient for someone who opens the door to do business, Wang Rui said, "It's convenient, it's convenient." She turned her head and scanned the dining table, looking for someone who was half-blind and smart.

Unexpectedly, Jiu'er took a few mouthfuls of food quickly, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and raised his hands blindly to introduce himself, "I'll come, I'll come!"

He completely forgot Ren Kuan's instructions, and was still thinking about the lighter, so he dared to ask Wang Rui to do things quickly.

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