He Lingchuan nodded and ordered his men to spread out to find out the news.
He himself also found people to ask, but the townspeople he met kept their distance from him. As soon as he got close to someone, he would run away, or he would shake his head and say, "I don't know, I really didn't see anything."
He touched his face, what a handsome guy, could he look as ferocious as Rock Wolf Lu Xin?
Later, he saw a boy about six years old with a big head and a small body graffiti in the alley. The "works" on the wall were all drawn with long charcoal strips.
Hmm? Charcoal strips?
He Lingchuan walked over and put on his friendly Grandma Wolf expression: "Little friend, where did you pick up these charcoal sticks?"
When the boy heard the sound, he turned around and looked at him warily. He didn't say anything but didn't run away either.
"Do you want some candy?" He Lingchuan poked Ling Guang with his finger, and the latter reluctantly took out a paper-wrapped candy from his medicine pocket and handed it to the child.
The child snatched the candy, peeled the candy with his hands dipped in charcoal and stuffed it into his mouth. He pointed in the direction of the camp with his other hand: "I picked it up there."
"The robbers came last night. Did they enter the town to steal anything?"
The child shook his head.
He Lingchuan asked him again: "Do you recognize those robbers?"
The child was silent, his eyes were rolling, and he was obviously using his brain.
Lingguang didn't need his boss's reminder, so he took out another candy and dangled it in front of his eyes. The child reached out to grab it, but where could he catch it?
It's not easy to be more flexible than a monkey.
"There are plenty of candies." Ling Guang is too stingy and should take out a handful, "As long as you tell the truth."
Chapter completed!