As soon as Qing Wangquan finished speaking, Qing Yi, who was not far away, threw the wine glass towards Qing Wangquan.

Qing Wangquan twisted his neck and dodged.

"Where do you live?"

"xxxxx"

"Okay, thank you Mr. Qing for your cooperation. If the case requires it, we will visit you."

"Farewell, I'm usually not at home."

"That....."

"I usually come to Laiyi Pavilion, but recently I heard that the Hongxiufang on West Street is good. There are many girls who are the family members of former dignitaries. I want to see it, but the distance is a bit far."

Generally speaking, when a powerful person falls from power, his family members are often reduced to slavery.

"How long have you been a detective?"

"Three or four years ago, have you ever been to Hongxiufang on West Street?"

"I've been there once or twice, but the cost was too high. My salary was only enough to drink a glass of water and listen to one piece of music, but the girls there are so..."

The policeman was talking vigorously when he suddenly felt a murderous aura on the back of his neck.

He turned his head stiffly and saw Qing Yi with a murderous look on his face.
Chapter completed!