"Ask them carefully? It wouldn't be appropriate for us to question them ourselves. I'll get someone over here."
"Hello, Aunt Liu? I've got a few suspicious people here. They didn't hurt anyone, but they smashed the window of my Benz."
"I'll be right there. Be careful, and hide somewhere first if you have to! I'll have someone block off the alley entrance."
"Yeah, yeah, got it. It's fine."
Jiang Shiqi wanted to question those Hongxing Factory people about what exactly they were doing in this area. After all, Hongxing Factory was four or five kilometers away. They had no business being here in the middle of the night.
But Jiang Shiqi was used to taking the wild road, and had forgotten that this was the capital, not Soviet Russia. If you dared interrogate people privately here, it could be either a minor or major matter.
So Li Ye called Aunt Liu at the Neighborhood Committee Office.
Aunt Liu might not have worn a uniform, but she was still part of an official organization. She also coordinated with the neighborhood patrol, bearing responsibility for fire prevention and theft prevention. Asking a few drunkards what was going on was no problem at all.
The moment Aunt Liu received Li Ye's call, she came flying over, with members of the neighborhood patrol arriving alongside her.
What could she do? Li Ye, this young man, was far too "loyal." Over the years, he had helped solve the employment problem for more than half the unemployed youths in the neighborhood. During the Spring Festival, Aunt Liu had asked him to help some middle-aged laid-off workers, and Li Ye had quickly handled it.
When you asked someone for help, Li Ye was forthright and decisive. Could you possibly put on airs when Li Ye came to