The 99th Divorce

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Ye Qianqian could not help but looked at the policewoman: "Where the **** has he gone?"

The policewoman couldn't answer, looked at Ye Qianxi and smiled.

Ye Qianqian's heart sank suddenly.

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Cannes is an old city, interspersed with streets and alleys, and various roads in the village in the city.

There is a small road on the old street called Songyunnan Street.

Shen Zhixuan came along the navigation, looked for it, and saw a chess stand.

Several gray-haired old men were sitting, with a large umbrella on top, and a bicycle riding by the old man.

The five old people, all looking at their 50s and 60s, are wearing a single shirt and holding a fan, their legs are split in the cold, and some are playing chess.

"Wow, eat you!"

The old man's old and energetic voice with an excited smile.

Shen Zhizhang stepped forward and took a look.

In front of one of the old men, he said softly, "Buy and sell."

The old man's smile froze slightly, and then he looked at Shen Zhihuan and looked at him.

I saw that Shen Zhizheng had red lips, white face, and dark circles under her eyes, but not to the point where she had to buy or sell.

It is estimated that it is not trading.

The old man was clear in his heart, pretending to be unknown, and asked, "What is it?"

"Buy and sell." Shen Zhizheng repeated, picked up the phone, opened WeChat, and sent a message to a newly added friend.

Soon, the phone got a call.

Shen Zhizheng answered the phone and handed it to the old man.

The gangster was obviously very familiar with the old man. The old man even glanced at him with a scrutiny glance. Then he didn't know what he said on the phone. Uh oh oh, after a while, the old man clicked on the fan. , And then typed a few words on WeChat, and then returned the phone to Shen Zhizheng.

Shen Zhizheng understood that he took the mobile phone in his pocket and walked in step by step.

There are a lot of people inside, and there are children running around the door.

Shen Zhizhang walked in, saw a child, and asked, "Children, do you have adults in it?"

The child was not afraid of giving birth, and he smiled and pointed back.

Shen Zhizheng walked in and saw an open door.

Stepping into it, a middle-aged woman who looked thirty or forty years old had dark skin, tied a hair, and looked at Shen Zhizheng, and asked, "Why?"

"Buy and sell." Shen Zhizheng repeated again.

The woman asked, "Who wants it?"

"he."

Shen Zhizheng took out her mobile phone and gave her a glance at WeChat.

On WeChat is the page where the old man just sent WeChat. The woman looked at it and said, "Five thousand."

Shen Zhizheng had no idea about this, but he brought a lot of money.

After hearing this, he took out the money and handed it to her after counting five thousand yuan.

After the woman verified the authenticity, she took out a small two-finger white bag from the mezzanine of the table.

"Just so?"

Shen Zhizheng looked and frowned.

The woman sneered, "The first time you buy it? If you buy it a few more times, you will be familiar with it. Get out and walk carefully."

So bad attitude?

Shen Zhizheng still didn't speak, took things in his pocket, and went out.

Before leaving the lane, I received another strange phone call and a landline phone call.

The man looked for a fixed telephone everywhere to call him.

As soon as I picked it up, there was that unpleasant voice: "Come out."

"Out."

"Turn left."