"Little Yu, how have you been doing recently?"
Looking at Wang Yu, Chen Cheng asked with a smile and took out a cigarette from his pocket, offering one to Wang Yu.
Wang Yu was not in the mood for small talk, accepting the cigarette and placing it behind his ear, he said, "Let's skip the pleasantries, I need your help. A friend of mine has suddenly gone missing. She was driving a pink Porsche with the license plate PENG A6888. We've been searching all day and haven't been able to find her. You have many colleagues who are out and about in Bird City all day, perhaps they've seen her. So, I want to ask you to help me inquire about it. Whoever provides a clue that leads to finding my friend will be rewarded fifty thousand as compensation."
Offering fifty thousand as compensation, Wang Yu's action was an act of desperation, and his mood was somewhat heavy.
