When the taxi driver hung up the phone, the most embarrassing scene appeared. Zhang Quan, who was originally lying on the hood, hung up his phone at the same time.

Everyone fell silent, everyone stared at each other, and for a moment they were so embarrassed that Yan Ning and others wanted to go back to Jianzhou directly.

The most embarrassing thing is the taxi driver. How did he think that the three people who were blocking the car in front of him were the ones he was going to pick up from the airport!

"Ahem...that..."

Yan Ning coughed twice, breaking the embarrassment: "Little brother, what's your name?"

"Huang Dongdong." The young taxi driver took off his hat, and Yan Ning finally saw his appearance clearly.

Huang Dongdong's appearance is the same as most otaku, with fluffy and unkempt hair, thick glasses, a shrinking face, hesitant when talking, looking afraid of things.

If it weren't for the future great master of Longhu Mountain, Huang Dongdong wouldn't dare to be so powerful with passers-by.

"That... who are you senior brothers?" Huang Dongdong asked awkwardly.

Zhang Quan silently climbed down from the hood: "I am."

"Hello, senior brother."

"Hello."

The four of them fell into an awkward situation again.

Jiang Wujue was so cold that he couldn't stand it anymore, and he didn't care about his pride. As soon as he pulled the car door, he got into the car and felt the warmth around him. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the two noodles on his face became soft.

Sweet!

Jiang Wujue took a snot and said to Yan Ning and the others: "Don't be stunned, get in the car quickly, I don't want to turn into a popsicle!"

When Zhang Quan saw this, he no longer hesitated and got into the car with Yan Ning.

Huang Dongdong started the car and drove towards the city. Yan Ning asked, "Whose car is this?"

"My," Huang Longlong said while driving, "Is there any problem?"

"You Longhu Mountain informants still need work? Are you responsible for collecting intelligence and other information in daily life?" Yan Ning said in confusion.

When talking about this, Huang Dongdong couldn't help but complain, regardless of Zhang Quan's presence, and complained: "Where is a salary of 2,000 yuan a month, how can I maintain a serious expense? So I chose to come and run a taxi, and the taxi masters came and went, and chatted with the guests for a few words, and they could get a lot of information."

Jiang Wujue smiled and patted Zhang Quan on the shoulder: "Hehe, Brother Zhang Quan, it seems that your personnel department in Longhu Mountain needs to be adjusted properly. Look, I'm hungry!"

Zhang Quan was angry: "Huang Dongdong looked so thin because of this because he was overworked in some aspects. Isn't it okay to have anything to eat?"

"Ahem... I suddenly felt that Longhu Mountain was good to me too." Huang Dongdong felt guilty and quickly ended the topic.

In fact, Inner Mongolia is not what Yan Ning imagined before. It is all endless grasslands, and not all people in Inner Mongolia make a living by sheep. Take ********** for example. If you don’t go to the edge of the city, Yan Ning will not even feel the difference between this city and before Jianzhou.

In recent years, the grasslands in Inner Mongolia have severely desertified, and one-third of the grasslands have become endless Gobi Deserts, and terrifying sandstorms will be shattered from time to time.

These were all told by Huang Dongdong when he was in the car.

Huang Dongdong drove the car and took Yan Ning and the others to his cheap rental house. It was a dim alley. After he parked the car, he led the few people inside for more than ten minutes. He almost stopped after he said that the three of them were dizzy and then stopped.

"You live in such a place like this?" Zhang Quan asked with a frown. He originally thought Huang Dongdong would arrange a hotel for them.

"Senior Brother, where did I get the money!" Huang Dongdong showed a bitter face and continued to cry for poverty. Zhang Quan had no choice but to: In the past, no matter where he went, there were informants from Longhu Mountain flattering him. People all hoped to make good friends with Zhang Quan, and hoped that Zhang Quan could bring them to the inner gate of Longhu Mountain.

But Huang Dongdong did not deliberately curry favor with the few people and took them home, which shows that Huang Dongdong was really in trouble.

After opening the door, Yan Ning and the other two smelled a sour smell. When they looked down, they saw that they were the smelly socks piled up in mountains. After looking closely, the black and black thing was actually white socks!

Apart from Lu Tai, the second person in the world who can wear white socks into black socks, finally appeared. Yan Ning thought in his heart.

The rented house is very small, but with a bed and two computers, the three of them walked in carefully and found that there was no place to stay.

"Ahem, I've been busy these days and haven't had time to clean up, so you can do it yourself!" Huang Dongdong laughed and sat on the chair in front of the computer.

Yan Ning had no choice but to sit on the bed. Just as he was about to ask, he suddenly found that there seemed to be a few hairs on his hand. When he looked down, he saw a pale face. This immediately scared Yan Ning and almost pulled out the Mingpo knife on his back!

"Keep the baby under your hands!"

When Huang Dongdong, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, saw Yan Ning's reaction, he suddenly rushed out of the chair, pounced on the bed, and said, "San Master, don't do it, this is my girlfriend!"

Only then did Yan Ning see clearly that there was an inflatable doll hidden in the quilt...

"Damn, Huang Dongdong, you are good at playing!" Jiang Wujue said in surprise.

Huang Dongdong's old face turned red and quickly stuffed the doll into the quilt: "There is no way, I can't find my girlfriend, so I can only replace it for now..."

Zhang Quan was completely desperate about this dead house, and just wanted to complete the task of the joint immediately, and then he and Yan Ning left quickly. He really couldn't afford to lose this person...

"Okay, we don't have time to spend time with you here," Zhang Quan said seriously, "I heard you are a computer genius?"

Speaking of his strengths, Huang Dongdong nodded proudly: "It's necessary, not that I brag about myself. The national monitoring system, I feel like I'm going to the back garden every day. I want to have as many bad websites as I want!"

Yan Ning was ashamed: "We don't need bad websites, as long as you help us track down the whereabouts of two people."

After hearing this, Huang Dongdong sat up from the bed and returned to the computer. His fingers quickly typing on the keyboard like a machine. After more than ten seconds, he got into the traffic management system. Then he asked without looking back: "Name?"

"Tengyi, Jiang Zitong."

Huang Dongdong searched in the computer, but not long after, he shook his head: "They're not found in the system."

"The Changsheng Sect must have made preparations in this regard, and there should be no way to find out from this regard." Jiang Wujue said.

"But it's not completely useless," Huang Dongdong said. "The country's power is still very powerful. As long as they are still in a place where there are people, it is difficult to completely hide their whereabouts... If they can't find out at all, they can only be in one place - the grassland!"
Chapter completed!