Chapter 1002： : Search in the city (2/2)

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At the same time, in the North Town, an old residential building.

The residential buildings here look very old.

The red bricks and old stairs have already appeared half-corrupted.

Behind the residential building, there is a stinking ditch, which exudes an unbearable smell all day long.

There are no young people here, and they still want to live here.

Most of those who stayed are older people who are unwilling to move.

This old residential area has been planned to be within the scope of demolition.

It's just that a few years have passed and there has been no movement here.

It's no wonder that it's a bit remote from the town center, and it's a bit risky to develop here.

Therefore, although it was divided into the scope of demolition, there was no action for a long time.

Maybe those developers are waiting for the town's planning plan. Can this be involved?

However, it was in one of the rooms in this residential building.

A man in his thirties was sitting inside eating instant noodles.

The state of the room seemed very crude.

There is only an old wooden bed and a dilapidated wooden table.

There are no household appliances, TVs, refrigerators, etc., have long since ceased to exist.

The only electrical appliance that can use electricity is an electric kettle.

It looks relatively new, and it seems to have just been bought.

And the person who is eating instant noodles here is the big trouble Lin Fan wants to find-Zhang Hongsheng.

After he escaped from Dayang Island, he did not leave here.

In the daytime, I rented a house of only 20 square meters in this old residential building to hide myself.

What happened last night has kept him on his mind.

Especially for Lin Fan, he hated him even more.

The reason why he stayed here and didn't leave for a long time was because of a long-term plan.

When contacting the triad, ask for support.

In a heavy revenge against Lin Fan, Dayang Island and the zoo.

However, just when he had just finished a bowl of instant noodles.

The cell phone next to it rang without any signs.

When I picked it up, it was a call from Fusang.

After hurriedly connecting the phone, Zhang Hongsheng immediately said in a fluent Mandarin Chinese: ”Yes, Ono-kun, thank Ono-kun and the triad for their support, yes...”