"How could there be nothing? Where the hell is he? Where are the clues? Little Yellow, hurry up and find him for me!"
Crock Street lay two or three streets away from the alley where Lin Sheng was staying. Xie Chunniang was clutching the weasel in her hand, her expression somewhat twisted.
The weasel seemed to be in pain, continuously letting out squeaks.
Behind them stood more than a dozen Tooth Gang members dressed in gray.
Xie Chunniang swept her gaze over the obvious contempt and lewdness in the gang members' eyes, and her heart sank even deeper.
She understood that although these people still listened to some of what she said now, once Liu Yuanshan ran out of patience, what kind of fate would await her?
It was not as though she had never considered running away. But she was still suffering from internal injuries, and she might not even be able to handle an ordinary person, let alone the gang members behind her, fierce as tigers and wolves.
And there were even two Body Tempering martial artists among these gang members, leaving her with no chance of escape at all.
So she knew very clearly that her only chance of surviving was to find the true culprit.
Unfortunately, so many days had already passed. The only thing she had discovered was that the person who acted that night seemed to have lingered in this area for some time.
But there were no few households along these streets, with at least two or three thousand people. With such a vast area, how could she possibly pinpoint the target? And perhaps the person who acted had already left after staying here for a while. Who could say for certain?
Even worse, as time passed, the scent of the Fish Fat