After a while, she got into Qiang's car and drove to that place.
*
It was a mid-to-high-end residential area.
When she arrived, the residents were going in and out as usual. There were no police cars. It was obvious that Chang Ning did not take her message seriously.
What should he do?
Should he care about this?
Xiao Jinghuan scratched his head, his eyelids twitching. He felt that something was going to happen, and his heart was in a panic.
Ah Qiang looked at her from the side and asked,"Miss Xiao, what are we doing here?" Miss Xiao, where are you going?"
While he was asking questions, Xiao Jinghuan had already gotten out of the car and was heading to the gate of the community. Ah Qiang had to follow him.
"I'm sorry, Uncle Security. Can I ask you something?"
A middle-aged man in his forties or fifties was sitting in the guard room of the neighborhood, drinking tea.
"What is it?"
The security guard came over and started talking.
