If it were other reporters, facing a small role as strict and irrelevant as a shoe shiner, he might have given up a long time ago and would not waste this time.

But Roman's character is very stubborn.

The more difficult it is for someone to speak, the more she thinks it is good.

"I'll go find Doug," Roman said, and left the police station.

However, she walked out of the police station and was bathed in the sun, but she did not go to find Doug at the first time.

Instead, he treated the little shoe shiner like Doug, intending to start from the people around the young shoe shiner.

Although the little shoe shiner comes into contact with many people every day, his interpersonal relationships are very simple.

He opened his newspaper and didn't remember that they had hired such a person.

For newspapers, all the kids who want to be newspaper boys are, and each salary is lower than the other.

They don't need to remember who has been a newspaper boy here, just choose the lowest price.

As for shoe polishing, there is not even an employer, and no one remembers it.

In addition to Doug, perhaps when he shines his shoes, he will still remember him. The only police officers who come to blackmail him almost every day like signing in to work.

The police didn't know his name, but they would sigh recently that the bully little guy is gone.

There is almost no interpersonal relationship at work, and the interpersonal relationship of the little shoe shiner is concentrated on the family.

And his family is also very simple.

My father was missing, and he didn't even know who it was. All he was his mother and a few younger brothers and sisters.

"Are you Lark's mother?" Roman, dressed in clean clothes, came to the little shoe shiner's house under the surprised gaze of the slum and asked the woman who was washing clothes at the door.

"I... am...you are?" asked the little shoe shiner's mother tentatively.

"I'm a reporter." Roman said politely.

She took out a few candies from her bag and distributed them to the children around the little shoe shiner's mother.

The children chattered happily and stuffed the candy into their mouths, not even peeling off the wrapping paper.

"Pick off the candy paper and eat it." She reminded.

When she finished reminding, the children took out saliva-filled candies from their mouths and peeled off the wrapping paper.

However, after peeling the candy paper, they did not throw it away, but carefully licked the little sweetness left on the candy paper.

When Roman saw this, his nose felt sore without realizing it.

However, her behavior brought the favor of the little shoemaker's mother. She pulled out her hand as thick and red as a carrot from the cold autumn water, wiped it on her dirty clothes twice, and said to Roman, "What do you want to ask?"

"I want to... ask what's going on about Doug Clayden."

"Doug Clayden?" The little shoe shiner's mother paused for a moment. She shook her head and said, "I don't know."

After saying that, he went deep into the cold water, took out the clothes of the rich family inside, and continued to rub them on the washboard.

Her abnormal behavior made Roman care even more.

If the little shoe shiner is a tight-lipped person, he can use his personal personality to describe it.

But no matter what, her mother looked like an ordinary poor woman, what secret did she have to keep?

"Tell me, I promise you that I will not tell anyone without your permission." Roman promised.

This was the first time that the little shoe shiner's mother, who was called a respectful title, shook her head, looked at the children licking candy and said, "No, I want to think about my child's future."

"Is it Doug Clayden who used your child to threaten you and prevent you from speaking?" Roman asked.

These days, Doug has been like a perfect person from every aspect.

It’s not bad to be perfect, but Roman doesn’t like perfect.

At this moment, she seemed to see a trace of perfect shattering light, as if a cat smelled the camphor grass, and became excited.

"No, don't talk nonsense." The little shoe shiner's mother's expression suddenly became serious, and she began to shout, "Go out! Go out for me! You are not welcome here! You go!"

"I...I have no malice..." Roman quickly explained.

"I don't care whether you have malicious intentions or not. Go!" the little shoe shiner's mother said loudly.

The little shoe shiner's mother, although she was just a poor woman, was not stupid.

Since reaching an agreement with Doug that day, she has understood Mr. Doug’s pursuit.

The name Master Doug pursues!

And an inexplicable reporter came to find him where he lived.

No matter what she said, she would never tell others. Is such a person trustworthy?

Of course! No! Yes! Believe!

Lark has delivered newspapers for more than a year, and many people have talked about things in the newspapers.

No matter what the reports in the newspaper are, we can see that the reporters are all bastards anyway!

All kinds of bastard reporters use various means to collect evidence and destroy others' families, and they only pursue false truths!

In the past, when the mother of the little shoe shiner heard her son report, she just listened to her fun and regarded it as a pastime for her heavy work.

She never thought she would have an intersection with reporters.

Now, the reporter came to the door on his own initiative, but she didn't want to ruin the future of the children just by saying a few words!

The little shoe shiner's family lives in a slum, but it is a slum dominated by Irish people.

Although the Irish are poor, they are united.

When I heard the little shoe shiner's mother shouting loudly, I asked someone to get out. As long as the neighbors were at home, they would gather here with sticks and stones that had their hands closed, trying to drive away the uninvited guests.

Seeing this situation, Roman knew that the interview could not continue.

She handed the little shoe shiner's mother a business card, and suddenly remembered that she might not be able to read, so she said, "My name is Roman, I work at the New Haven Daily. If you have something to say, you can go to the New Haven Daily to find me!"

After saying that, she quickly left the slum area.

The poor are almost nothing and are fearless, and Roman is uncertain what they will do.

"Lag! Come from the small path you always go to the printing and dyeing factory, and tell Mr. Doug that a bad female reporter is coming to find my mother! Go!"

The little shoe shiner's mother called the oldest and smartest child besides Lak.

Lager, who was just smiling and licking the candy ball, responded equally seriously when he saw his mother's serious expression, "Yes! Mom!"
Chapter completed!