Long Ying sighed. "Go to Bungalow Apartment."
"Yes, Boss."
Lan Huo had already knew what had happened in the apartment, so he understood why Long Ying didn't want Yu Yan to come there. Internally, he also felt a bit bad because he understood very well that those people were practically selling their neighbor out.
They didn't care whether what they said was the truth or not as long as they could earn the money.
After all, those who lived in that apartment was mostly people who were at the middle social strata. They couldn't earn thousands of Yuan so easily like what Bao Tu offered to them.
Thus, they agreed.
Lan Huo only sighed internally as he drove the car to the apartment and waited there while Long Ying and Yu Yan went up. He looked at his phone and silently calculated the time needed for Yu Yan to meet with her neighbors.
