Pei Haoran didn't reply. He looked at Zhang Ronghua, as if he was following Brother Hua's lead.
Ding Yi lost interest. He shrugged and sighed.
He lifted the curtains and walked outside. There were alleys on both sides, and he was looking to the south. Three black figures saw that there were people on the street and stopped. They were sneaky and had a guilty conscience. They hid in the darkness.
"Stop!"
"Phew ~!" Uncle Ding stopped the car.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"Brother, did you see that?" asked Ding Yi.
"They're up to something!" Zhang Ronghua nodded and said seriously.
He lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.
Ding Yi and Pei Haoran followed behind. Uncle Ding and the rest also surrounded them.
In a small alley.
