Strange Life of a Cat

Chapter 222 - 222 218 Marks

?Chapter 222: Chapter 218 Marks Chapter 222: Chapter 218 Marks Zheng Tan looked at the scenery passing by the car window, the car had already left Chuhua City, but he didn’t know where it was going.

An hour ago, Zheng Tan was hurriedly taken out by Ermao, who also made the phone call to Jiao Ma in the car, making up an excuse about taking Zheng Tan out to play, and saying it might take a day or two. This was a conservative estimate. Judging from Ermao’s expression and words at that time, Zheng Tan felt that the matter could very well take even longer.

As they left the city, Zheng Tan heard Ermao briefly explain the situation, simply mentioning that Senior Hetao had disappeared while working on a case, and he had left with Black Gold. The bureau hadn’t yet informed Senior Hetao’s family and hadn’t made it public. Regardless of what had happened, the priority was to find the person first.

Compared to those people, Ermao trusted himself more. Right after leaving the city, he received another message; a friend helping with the investigation had sent over some addresses. These were potential locations of undisclosed transactions made by the company that had declared bankruptcy.

Ermao wasn’t interested in those shady dealings; he was neither a policeman nor Superman. His only concern was finding the person.

The several brothers in their group understood each other’s little habits quite well. Moreover, they had once agreed on a practice: if they felt that a situation was very dangerous, or even potentially life-threatening, they would leave a certain mark in a place.

Each of them had their own unique symbols, and their own habits. Even if others knew what the marks looked like, they might not be able to find them.

Zheng Tan saw Ermao drive the car off the expressway and stop in a rather desolate place. There were a few sparse brick houses around, mostly vegetable fields, and some trees too.

Ermao told Zheng Tan to stay in the car while he got out to check.

After Ermao got out of the car, Zheng Tan, peering from the window, saw Ermao approach a low brick house. He then stood in front of it, made some gestures with his hand, the meaning of which was unclear. His hand was open with the palm facing down, rotating horizontally to the east, then slightly towards the south. Finally, the direction his thumb pointed in was where Ermao ran towards, focusing on a not so tall tree. He glanced at a particular branch and then returned to the car, ready to head to the next place.

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