Lao Zhao said disdainfully: "Go and go and lie, you can't even say the police? Who doesn't know that you, Lao Ding, loves to brag?"

"I believe it or not. I will tell you only if you are good brothers and I are not going to tell others."

Lao Zhao nodded, "Okay, I believe you. Then tell me what benefits he has given you to block your mouth."

"This is my business with her, so don't worry."

At this time, the owner of the food stall brought two dishes. Master Ding bit a bottle of beer with his teeth, and the two began to eat and drink.

Soon, the dishes on Tong Dayong were also served. In order not to delay trouble, he did not drink, so he ordered a bowl of rice, lowered his head and ate it in a few seconds, paid the order, and went to a stone stairs on the side of the road not far away to sit down, took out a cigarette and lit it, and quietly waited for Master Ding and Lao Zhao to have a good meal and drink, and then found an opportunity to have a good chat with him.

Tong Dayong originally thought that the two of them would go back to their residence to rest after eating and drinking. After all, running a taxi is a hard thing. They have been tired for a day and will only have the energy to go to bed early tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, after they paid the order, they took a taxi and headed to the opposite direction of Master Ding's residence. Tong Dayong quickly took a taxi to follow. After a few kilometers of the car, Master Ding and his car stopped at the entrance of a mass-market KTV.

Tong Dayong understood that after eating and drinking, he also needed entertainment.

The two walked into a private room, and Tong Dayong certainly couldn't follow him, so he had to sit down and smoke on a sofa next to the hall.

Soon, five or six men and women came and entered Master Ding’s private room. The silly singing began to vaguely. A girl sang: “...ah, come and dance, and her footsteps began to shake. No matter who others are, life is a dream…”

Next was a long wait. In order to find out Amei's whereabouts, Tong Dayong didn't feel it was too hard, because today's harvest is worthy of gratitude.

According to Master Ding, after taking his taxi that night, Amei borrowed his ID card to book a hotel and rented a house for Amei. The next day, he rented a house for Amei, which means that Amei should be safe now, and Master Ding knows where she lives.

After all, I am a person who works as a legitimate profession and will not play too late. At around 11 o'clock, the people in the KTV private room walked out together, and they all looked happy and seemed to have fun. Of course, I drank a lot of wine, and almost everyone was full of red faces, and some people were a little shaking when walking.

After a group of people arrived on the roadside, they still talked about brothers and sisters, and they patted each other's shoulders and hugged each other. Master Ding made an appointment today, and he was very handsome and said that the hospitality was not good tonight and we would meet again next time.

After some drinking talk, they all parted. Master Ding and Lao Zhao turned around and took a taxi back to their residence, and Tong Dayong also took a taxi to follow him. This time he was not worried. He knew where Master Ding's residence was, and the monk could run away from the temple.

When they were about to arrive at Master Ding's residence, Old Zhao got out of the car. The two of them were close to each other. Tong Dayong could also see that the relationship between Old Zhao and Master Ding was extraordinary, otherwise they would not have told him what the police would not have told him.

The two taxis arrived almost together. As soon as Master Ding got off the bus, Tong Dayong got off the bus behind him. The two got together dozens of meters away, walking towards Master Ding's residence one by one.

It was late at night, with few pedestrians and the cold wind blew, but Master Ding, who was half drunk and half awake, did not notice that someone was following him. He went upstairs singing a small song, opened the door and entered the house to take a shower and sleep. He continued to work hard tomorrow. Life was so simple.

However, just as he entered the house and was about to close the door, a big hand pushed the door outside. Before he could come to his senses, Tong Dayong had already flashed into the house, and was no less than the killer in the movie.

Master Ding was startled and his drunkenness disappeared immediately. After a closer look, the man in front of him looked familiar.

"What are you doing? You're illegally breaking in, do you know?" Master Ding pointed at Tong Dayong and said.

"Master Ding, you are not honest. You even dare to tell lies in front of the police."

Tong Dayong sat down on the simple sofa in Master Ding's house, took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Are you a policeman?"

How dare Tong Dayong pretend to be a policeman? But this was one of his previous dream professions.

"Look at who I am?" Tong Dayong looked at Master Ding with face.

"Oh, you were the one who came to find Zhou Mei with the police that day. I told you all, I really don't know where she is. She got off the car at the place I pointed out to you that day. After she got off the car, I drove away. How do I know where she went later?"

Tong Dayong blew the ashes and said, "Pret, keep pretending!"

"I really didn't pretend, that's the truth. I'm a rented person, so I don't care about your affairs!"

Master Ding saw that the handsome guy in front of him must have a different relationship with Zhou Mei. Most of the children in Zhou Mei's belly belong to him, and he should be the one who drove Zhou Mei out of the house.

"It doesn't matter if you lie to me, it's too improper to deceive the police. It's an hindering official duties, do you know?" Tong Dayong began to hit Master Ding.

Most of the drivers are sleek people and often go out to sports cars, and they can be considered half a person in the world. Tong Dayong's words obviously have no effect. Not only was Master Ding not afraid, he also sat down opposite him and took out a good day from his pocket to click.

"I really don't know where she is?" Master Ding said with an innocent look on his face.

"I won't go around with you anymore. I have heard what you said to Lao Zhao. Master Ding, thank you for helping Zhou Mei, but it's wrong for you to hide the facts. We are her family and are very worried about her, so please tell me where she is."

"You heard what you said to Lao Zhao?" Master Ding's eyes widened, "How did you hear it?"

"I was behind you at that time." Tong Dayong smiled.

"Oh, it turns out that you are the one sitting behind us!"

Tong Dayong nodded, "That's right, it's me."

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Master Ding took a puff of the cigarette and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am...I am her friend."

"A friend? Are you a boyfriend? Or your husband? These celebrities are single on the surface, but in fact..." Master Ding said regretfully, wanting to speak but stopping.

"I'm just her ordinary friend."

Master Ding obviously didn't believe it, but didn't say anything. After pondering for a while, he said, "I thought I could do things for her for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be over in just a few days."

"You do things for her? What do you do?" Tong Dayong asked in confusion.

"She lives alone in that kind of place, with a big belly, no car, and a public figure, how can she do without one help?"

Tong Dayong understood, "You have to buy daily necessities for her, right?"

"Yes, I'll buy whatever she needs, and I'll send it to her after buying it. Of course, she never treats me badly."

Tong Dayong understood that Master Ding has lived such a comfortable life recently, because he was rewarded by Amei. He would definitely enjoy doing things for celebrities, not to mention that he had a generous reward. Tong Dayong came to him and cut off his wealth.

Master Ding said: "We agreed that I will help her like this until she gave birth to the child. I didn't expect you to find her so soon."

"What should she do when she gave birth?"

"I'll go find a doctor with her. Don't get me wrong. It's not about finding a midwife, but a professional obstetrician. Nowadays, what can't be done if you have money?"
Chapter completed!