Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Several drug dealers are worshipping brothers, and they have hidden their families in this place in advance.

If it weren't for Hua Jinan, it would be really difficult to find them.

Subei looked at the man with his arms around him, his face was always calm and steady.

The man looked back at her, "What's the matter?"

Subei shook his head, "Nothing!"

They hate the police, especially the undercover, and don't know what they will do to her and Hua Jinan for a while.

It is really difficult to get what they want.

The village chief here waited a long time outside to pick them up, and then went straight to the village office.

There were already a few people in the office. Hua Jinan walked in front of Subei. Subei was very nervous and followed Hua Jinan in.

The conditions in the mountains are tough. There are no sofas in the office, just a few bamboo chairs and a desk.

The village head was very polite to Hua Jin'an, serving tea and pouring water.

A noble suit ironed straight, and then he sat on a simple chair, moving naturally, just like doing it in his big boss chair every day.

However, there is a kind of natural beauty that can't be concealed even if standing in a thatched house.

Hua Jinan is such a person,

Subei's hand warmed, Hua Jinan took her hand and asked her to sit beside him.

In the room, there are three women, one of them with gray hair looks sixty or seventy years old, and the other two look forty or fifty years old.

Obviously, the vicissitudes of time seem to be more ruthless on their faces.

Before Subei came to read the information about them, Wu Yaqin was the oldest 58-year-old, and she was the one with white hair in front of her.

Her husband, nicknamed The Wolf, was a middle-class figure among drug dealers at the time.

The wolf and the other two drug dealers, A Luo and Zailei, were with Subei's father Su Changbin before they died.

The other two women are the wives of Aluo and Zai Lei. They are both from the border of Vietnam. No one knows their names. They both call them Aluo and Zai Lei.

I'm afraid that now, they themselves have forgotten their former names.

"This is Mr. Hua, did you three women listen to what Mr. Hua said in a while?"

The village chief stood in the middle and said, his voice was slightly sharp.

The three women sat next to each other, their dark faces covered with wrinkles, and a pair of eyes looking at Hua Jinan and Subei with timid and sharp light. Wu Yaqin said, "If you still want to find my master I will tell you directly what comes down, I don’t have one."

Aluopo also echoed, "The police didn't come a few days ago, so what are they doing?"

Zai Lei Po glanced at her, "That is, my baby's clothes have not been washed yet!"

The attitude of the few of them made Subei's heart sinking, and it turned out to be tough and uncooperative.

Hua Jinan’s eyes fell coldly on the three people, and said lightly, “Your man is gone, that is a violation of the law, and you deserve it. You hide in this small place, thinking that you can live in peace from now on. Yet?"

After several women looked at each other, Wu Yaqin said, "Our men are all dead, what else do you want?"

Hua Jinan's thin lips twitched coldly, "We don't want to do anything, but I'm afraid the drug lord is not going to let you go."

He glanced at the three people with cold eyes, "You have been with your man for so long, don't you know any secrets?"