Chapter 238: Fish is hooked, reel in the line

The night is as dark as ink and the lights are as dim as beans.
In the center of Donghai City, a well-known alley is full of parked cars.
Those cars were not expensive, but the license plates on them were scarier than the others. They were the kind that would make a traffic policeman salute.
An old house in the alley has changed from its former tranquility to a somewhat noisy one.
It is the ancestral home of the Donghai Jin family, and the elderly of the Jin family currently live...