"I, I'll go too!"

Bai Yu finally raised his hand.

In this way, the group was basically sure to go to Montenegro.

Shi Laohu didn't say anything, but suddenly felt lonely like an "empty-nest elderly man".

To be honest, Shi Laohu really wants to go there too.

It’s a pity that my face is so recognizable.

If it was recognized by the Chu family there on the way to Heishan, it would not be a good thing.

Furthermore, Montenegro is Baiyin's hometown, and it seems that it is not suitable for him to join in the fun by just an outsider.

So, despite being a little lonely, Shi Laohu still planned to stay alone to do something else.

"Then you go the day after tomorrow. I'll get you a map of the mountains tomorrow so that you can get lost in the mountains."

"Thank you, Uncle Shi."

"Hey, who will follow us?"

After that, the two of them clashed.

After taking a sip of Sprite in the cup, Bai Yin asked again:

"Uncle Shi, can you help me find out when you go to get the map tomorrow?"

"Oh, who?"

"I am a man named Wang Long, and he should have researched all the archives in City C.

I have a letter to her wife here.”

"Is Wang Long from the Institute...

Haven't heard of it, what are you doing?"

"That's right, I met him in Chiju Village. In his own words, he used to be a refugee area outside the shelter.

Later, he became a security guard at the institute.

He has a wife and daughter.

in addition……

There is also a lover who is much older than him. When the institute recruited security guards, he was one of the interviewers."

"That's how... your friend has a lot of experience."

I sighed, but then I felt as if I suddenly remembered something:

"Oh no, I heard that the stronghold in Qianju Village is gone?"

"Not?"

Baiyin was a little surprised and looked surprised.

It seemed as if he really didn't know how the people from Qianshou Village died.

“Yes, I heard about it last week too.

It seems that all the people there are dead, and there is a helicopter that has not returned yet."

“This…no way.

I just had a contact with Wang Long not long ago.

He is a good person, a very talkative person.”

"I guess... I'm dead.

It probably didn't take long after you left.

That...brother, let me ask, are you and Wang Long old friends?"

“This is not, I just met by chance when I passed by.

We were able to chat, and he gave us some food."

"That's fine.

I'm afraid he's your old friend and you'll feel uncomfortable."

"But he is really a good person, why did he die..."

Bai Yin sighed, feeling a little disappointed, pretending to be like that.

Shi Laohu comforted:

"A true filial son is beaten, and a cruel person is rich.

The hemp rope is special for picking and breaking the details, and the bad luck is special for finding miserable people.

Just open it, and you will be fine if you open it."

"I can see it openly, but I don't know what her wife thinks when she sees this letter."

"What else can I do? Let me send it to others, after all, it is the last one.

I'll find a few more people to inquire tomorrow morning and try to find that person as soon as possible."

"Well, please trouble Uncle Shi."

——

Early the next morning, Shi Laohu went out.

By the time he came back, it was already noon.

In addition to getting a map of Montenegro, there is also information about Wang Long's wife.

"I've found it, but the situation is not necessarily good."

After handing the map to Baiyin, Shi Laohu said this.

Silver is a little confused:

"Is something wrong?"

"Well, it's still a big deal. Can you guess where Wang Long's wife is now?"

"Uh... it's not a slum, right?"

Shi Laohu slapped:

"You really guessed it right."

Silver is even more puzzled:

"No, Wang Long is a person within the system.

He died on duty, and it is said that the shelter should not treat her wife and daughter like this."

"That's right, but the problem is that someone is messing with her."

"Wang Long's lover?"

"Yes, that fat woman's family has some power, so she directly drove the mother and daughter out."

"Can this be allowed?"

"Isn't City C just such a place? But the situation is not as bad as you think."

“How to say it?”

"That fat woman's "Master Pig" is Wang Jin's subordinate, so this matter is not difficult to deal with.

It just so happened that Wang Jin was about to make Master Zhu bleed some blood during this period.

I just couldn't find an excuse.

Who knew you sent one here.

Let’s go to the slums in the afternoon, and then we will do some interviews with a few reporters.

I've thought about the headlines, so I'll take one:

[The young man died on duty for work in the shelter, but his wife and daughter were thrown into the refugee area.

Is this a distortion of human nature or a degradation of morality?]

I guess Wang Jin would be happy to see this news."

"But didn't you say that this is a feudal hierarchical society? Is this kind of news useful?"

“Of course it works, there are not many good things in the shelter.

But what does this have to do with their preference for showing their "kindness"?

It is better to say that the more hypocritical they are, the more they like to criticize others with confidence.

To put it bluntly, it is the Western style.”
To be continued...