Xiao Li pointed under the bridge, but only saw the bustling crowd of people, and the familiar figure just passed by and disappeared.

Chui Shuihui and Niu Jingqiang, who were looking at the beauty, also became nervous. Jiang Hao looked down and looked around, but still didn't see Xiao Yao.

"Go under the bridge and search separately." After Jiang Hao finished speaking, his team with Fanshu Chang and She Zai Ming walked towards the left side of the bridge, while Xiao Li, Chui Shui Hui and Niu Jingqiang walked towards the right team.

If there are people working on the bridge, then there is a fireworks market under the bridge, with dark faces trying to make a living, uncles selling groceries on their shoulders, tricycle drivers squatting in the corner and resting, and three aunts and six women setting up stalls selling tea and vegetables chattering. Chatting.

There is a small white cement building behind the moored boat. On the roof is a sign saying "Fangcun Water Pond Fish Wholesale Market". Next to it is a special boat on the water with the sign "Tingzi Porridge" written on it. People in slippers were eating porridge, drinking tea, and chatting in twos and threes in this motionless boat.

The shop opposite the small pier is a bicycle repair shop. On the right door panel of the shop is written in chalk "Pump for two cents". Two cents can fill up two bicycle tires. The air pump is under the door panel, and you can do it yourself. Because it is convenient, there are many People who buy and sell at the dock like to repair cars here, so there is an endless stream of people in the shop.

There is a food and beverage menu hanging outside the ice room, and the vertical text also says Shashi soda costs 50 cents a bottle.

A few ruffian-looking people were sitting in the ice room, holding toothpicks in their mouths, looking at the activities outside. Their eyes were always focused on Jiang Hao and Fanshu Chang, and they winked at each other.

Jiang Hao glanced at the strange and life-filled faces and filtered them out one by one.

Passing through the wet streets, there was a huge crowd of people beside the passenger ship, everyone wearing coir raincoats and straw hats. Snake Ming and Jiang Hao bent down to look for them one by one, ignoring the strange looks of passers-by looking at them.

"Brother Hao, over there." Fanshu Chang caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the far corner of the street and pointed.

"Let's go!" Jiang Hao took a closer look and chased after the man.

The three people ran to the corner of the street panting. Jiang Hao held the man's shoulder and said, "Let me see where you are going!"

"Who are you?" The man turned around and looked at Jiang Hao and the others blankly.

It was the scene of another large-scale mistaken identity incident.

"I admit my mistake, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Jiang Hao gasped and nodded repeatedly to apologize.

She Zaiming and Fanshu Chang looked around. The street corners were all covered with moss-covered walls, and there were no ghosts at all.

"Damn it, where did you go?" Snake Zaiming punched the wall, feeling annoyed.

The dog at the alley suddenly started barking, as if it had seen some uninvited guest.

Jiang Hao felt a gust of wind blowing at his back, and the branches outside the wall whistled with the wind.

"What are you doing?" Several gangsters in the ice room kept following them. They blocked Jiang Hao, She Zaiming and Fanshu Chang at the end of the alley.

Jiang Hao looked at them warily. Even though he was unfamiliar with the place, there was no fear in his eyes.

The gangster's head looked at the three people in front of him who were thin and dark. In Cantonese, they are black, thin and shabby.

He smiled contemptuously and kept staring at Jiang Hao's bulging cloth bag.

"We're not bothering you, mind your own business." She Zaiming has always been a master who doesn't tolerate anger.
Chapter completed!