Transmigrating into the Villain’s Sickly Childhood Friend

Chapter 105

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Qiao Wen said: "Although they are regular customers in their business, they actually don't know each other. It's not for profit. It shouldn't be so difficult to make a mistake."

Zhou Renjun frowned slightly, and asked, "Awen, what do you think?"

Chen Jianan also looked at him curiously: "Little Qiao, I've only been out for a day, and you've thought of something?"

Qiao Wen shook his head, took out a newspaper, and said, "It's not an easy thing to do, I just think I can give it a try." He pointed to a lace news in the newspaper, "I see that there is a tabloid news that wrote a letter to help the boss The third young master came to Hong Kong City recently."

Rong Xin is the second largest black gang in Taiwan. It is a family gang. The boss is Jiang Zhaonian. Three young masters lost several million in one night at the Dragon City Casino, and one of them was Jiang Jiyong, the third son of Jiang from Taiwan. This kind of gossip is just to attract attention. As for the truth or falsehood, I don't know, but most of them are not groundless, half-truths and half-false.

Zhou Renjun said: "From what I know, Lu Handong does have business dealings with Rong Xin. But Jiang Zhaonian, the youngest son, is just a playboy and doesn't take much part in family affairs. He should come to Hong Kong City to eat, drink and have fun. "

Qiao Wen said: "It doesn't matter whether he is involved in family affairs or not, and what he does in Hong Kong City is not important. The important thing is that he is Jiang Zhaonian's son. You said he wants to buy goods, but Lu Handong can't sell them?"

Zhou Renjun still didn't quite understand: "What do you mean?"

Qiao Wen said: "Aren't I just a missing person right now? Then take this opportunity to change your identity and get close to Mr. Jiang, and try to get him to do business with Lu Handong and let Lu Handong ship the goods."

Zhou Renjun suddenly realized and nodded: "This is easy to do, but this kind of thing is dangerous, why don't I send my brothers to do it."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Chen Jianan hurriedly nodded in agreement, "Xiao Qiao, if your identity is exposed, it will be too dangerous."

Qiao Wen smiled: "I'm a missing person now, and I've lost my position with Lu Handong. I'm keeping him in the dark, so you don't have to worry too much about me. Some things are inconvenient for the police, and..." He paused for a while, half He jokingly said, "Sir Zhou, you have so many gangsters inside, what if a traitor comes along?"

Zhou Renjun's face sank, revealing a look of righteous indignation: "You are really right. I am now on a mission, and it is very difficult to arrange it in advance. I am afraid that there will be internal response. If Inspector Hong can fall this time, the police station will The tumor can be truly removed." He paused, then said as if remembering something, "Besides Inspector Hong, Lu Handong also has the fifth master behind him, but we have no clue about the identity of the fifth master. If we can catch him this time Lu Handong, if you get his black account book, you may be able to follow the clues to find out who the fifth master is."

From the trip to Vietnam to the present, the mysterious fifth master seems to have been controlling everything behind his back, and Qiao Wen is also very interested in this person. He smiled and said, "I hope you police will clear up the cancerous tumor in Hong Kong City as soon as possible, and restore peace to our common people."

Zhou Renjun smiled and held out his hand to him: "I also thank Mr. Qiao for his support and cooperation with our police. I wish us all the best this time."

Qiao Wen originally wanted to shake hands with him, expressing a happy cooperation, but just as he stretched out his hand, Chen Jianan intercepted him halfway. He tightly held Zhou Renjun with his two big hands, and said with a smile: "This is our citizen. Should do."

Zhou Renjun twitched the corner of his mouth in a nonchalant manner. He always felt that this guy was weird today. He pulled out his hand and stood up and said, "Okay, that's it. Keep in touch at any time. If you need support, just ask."

After hastily eating dinner and taking a shower, Qiao Wen originally wanted to watch TV with Li Xingchen, but Chen Jianan hurriedly dragged him upstairs.

"What are you doing? Did you tell me?" Qiao Wen smiled.

Chen Jianan climbed onto the bed and sat cross-legged, looked up at him and grinned, "No, I just haven't seen you for a day, I miss you."

Qiao Wen: "..." He sat down on the edge of the bed and asked casually, "How is grandma?"

Chen Jianan said: "At first, she was quite anxious, but I made it clear to her, and she told you to rest in the villa, don't worry about her."

Qiao Wen chuckled, Grandma Qiao is really a sensible old lady, no wonder Xiao Qiao was able to raise a gentle and sensible child in the Kowloon Walled City.

He nodded: "That's good, sorry to trouble you, Brother Nan."

Chen Jianan clicked his tongue indifferently: "Why are you being polite between us?" Then he moved his butt to Qiao Wen's side and grabbed his hand, "Little Qiao, how do you think I behave?"

Qiao Wen squinted his eyes at him, pulled the corners of his mouth into a half-smile and didn't speak.

Chen Jianan stared fixedly into his eyes, this is a face he has seen for more than ten years, what is different about it

He didn't understand it before, but now he finally understands, it's the eyes.

In the past, Xiao Qiao had a pair of innocent deer eyes, innocent and weak, making people want to protect him and take care of him. ‌The current Qiao Wen, although he still has the same eyes, his eyes are completely different. Gentle but firm, as if he could see everything, and occasionally a bit of evil cunning, looking at himself like this at this moment, made him suddenly distracted, his throat slipped down, and his whole body became hot involuntarily.

Seeing that his ears were turning red again, Qiao Wen stopped teasing him and said with a smile: "Brother Nan, Lu Handong's matter has not been resolved yet, so you should think about it first."

Chen Jianan muttered, "This is beyond my control."

Qiao Wen said: "Tomorrow Zhou Renjun will help me get my identity done, and I will rent a high-end apartment to live in. Let's not meet if we have nothing to do, so as not to reveal our identity."

Chen Jianan was shocked: "You go out to live alone? How can you rest assured? No, I have to go with you."

Qiao Wen smiled: "Now you are the handsome Nan that everyone knows when you go out, are you with me because you are afraid that I will not be recognized by others?" He patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I'm sorry Two reliable bodyguards will call you every day to report your safety. If everything goes well, it shouldn't take long."

Chen Jianan was still unwilling, and said with a wheat-colored handsome face: "Then what should I do if I miss you?"

Qiao Wen laughed: "Is that an exaggeration?"

Chen Jianan said: "Why did I lie to you? I miss you all the time when I go out on errands alone during the day. If I don't see you for three days, I can't help but look for you."

Qiao Wen frowned and let out a long voice: "Brother Nan..."

Chen Jianan raised his eyelids to look at him, and smiled slyly: "But if you let me sleep with you in my arms tonight, I can barely hold back for five days."

Qiao Wen sighed: "All right."

Chen Jianan smiled, moved forward, hugged him in his arms, and kissed him hard on the forehead, his eyes fell on his moist lips. He wanted to kiss him at first, but considering that he hadn't turned normal yet, he endured it for the time being. So as not to damage his good image in Qiao Wen's heart.

Although I have slept with each other in my arms before, but at that time as a good brother, I have made my heart clear this morning, and if I hug him like this again, it is an open and aboveboard identity of an admiration. Just thinking about it like this, Chen Jia Nan couldn't help being excited, he just wanted to hug someone and roll on the bed a few times.

Qiao Wen felt a little dizzy after being rubbed by him. What's more, the whole body is full of heat from him, and the breath in his nose is also the unique breath of young men, so that he is also a little distracted.

"Brother Nan, don't move around!" After a while, he finally couldn't help but speak, if he didn't speak again, Chen Xiaonan would have to rebel.

Naturally, Chen Jianan also realized the problem, so he relaxed a little bit, turned over and lay on his back, holding him with only one hand.

There was an eerie silence in the bedroom.

After a while, Chen Jianan turned over to face him again, and slowly slid a hand from his chest, saying, "Little Qiao, do you want me to make you comfortable?"

When his hand was about to get into the hem of his clothes, Qiao Wen slapped him away and said softly, "No need!"

"Is it really not necessary? I know it pretty well, why don't you give it a try first?"

Qiao Wen turned his back to him: "No need!"

Chen Jianan withdrew his hand a little disappointed: "Then I will come by myself."

Listening to the movement behind him, Qiao Wen sighed silently, forgiving the young man for being young.

I don't know how long it took before the movement stopped, and Chen Jianan stretched out his hand to embrace him again, and breathed hot air in his ear: "Xiao Qiao, I will make you comfortable when you ask for it later."

Qiao Wen was about to blurt out "no need" again, but he thought that although this body was a little weaker, it was still a normal person. I really didn't have any desires before, but recently I seem to feel more and more frequent body movements. He is not ascetic, and of course he has to solve his needs, but he has no experience with men, and he has never thought about it before, so he can't adapt to it for a while.

In the end, he had no choice but to mutter, "Sleep!"

"Um."

The next day, Qiao Wen transformed into Xu Mengde, a Nanyang rich man who had just entered Hong Kong. He smeared his skin, put on a beard, brought a white bodyguard and maid, and lived in a high-end apartment that he had just rented.

‌Wennan Film's Qiao Wen is still missing.

In order not to be suspected, Chen Jianan even took the Chen Jiaban brothers who didn't know the truth, ran to block Lu Handong's car, caused trouble in the street, and asked him to pay for Qiao Wen's life.

Lu Handong pretended to be innocent, and the two sides had a group fight, and when the patrolling police came, they dispersed.

At nine o'clock in the evening, a magnificent cruise ship is sailing slowly in Victoria Harbour. This big ship, which looks no different from an ordinary cruise ship, is really a gambling ship.

Because of the high barriers to entry, the gamblers on board are either rich or expensive, and Nanyang rich man Xu Mengde, who is wearing an expensive white suit, is one of them.

Qiao Wen is no stranger to the things in the casino. In addition, during the previous chat, he studied carefully with Chen Jianan, a senior gambler. As long as his luck is not too bad, he should not let the casino earn his own money.

He was lucky tonight, he won a lot of chips along the way.

At this moment, he walked to a Soha gaming table. Several gamblers had just finished a round. One of the young people seemed to have lost too much, so he put his chips forward angrily and cursed in Mandarin: "Damn it, why is my luck so bad today!"

Qiao Wen smiled and said, "I bet that Mr. will win the next round."

Jiang Jiyong glanced lightly at the strange dark-skinned young man beside him, curled his lips and said angrily: "If I don't win, will you help me win it back!"

Qiao Wen smiled and said, "No problem."

Jiang Jiyong scoffed, but didn't care.

As expected, his luck was bad tonight, and after this round, he was the only one who lost completely. He spat angrily, and pushed the only weight left: "Damn it, stop playing!"

Qiao Wen said: "Sir, please wait. I promised someone that it's okay. If you didn't make the bet just now, you have to win it back for your husband."

Because he spoke Mandarin, Jiang Jiyong was naturally kind to Jiang Jiyong amidst a bunch of vernacular accents. The other party sneered, put a cigarette in his mouth, and said foolishly: "Can you do it, brother!"

Qiao Wen sat down in his chair and said with a smile, "Can I do it, sir, you'll know after watching the game?"

Jiang Jiyong pulled up a chair and sat beside him, and Da Lala leaned against him to watch him take cards.

Suoha is not a bridge or mahjong, it is a game of luck. But in addition to luck, there is also a way to play this.

Chen Jianan told him that after working in the gambling stall for two years, he can basically guess what cards are about by looking at people's expressions. He didn't read many books, relying on experience, and didn't understand the truth of it, which is actually the set of micro-expression in psychology.

Qiao Wen just glanced at this table. They are all rich people who like to gamble, and there are no professional gamblers. Chen Canaan's tricks are completely sufficient. As long as you can roughly guess other people's cards, you can guarantee that you will not lose. If you are lucky, you will basically win.

He was really lucky tonight, and he got off to a good start in the first game.

Jiang Jiyong smiled and said, "I'm lucky!"

Qiao Wen fiddled with the winning chip in front of him: "I won this for my husband."

Jiang Jiyong pushed it back to him, and said with a smile, "Come again!"

Qiao Wen played four more rounds in a row. Except for one tie, he won the other three rounds.

Jiang Jiyong recently gambled more money and lost more than he won, which can be called bad luck. Now seeing a person who wins so smoothly, he can't help but become interested in him: "Brother is really good!"

Qiao Wen said, "It's just that I'm lucky."

Jiang Jiyong said: "Are you interested in going to play something else together?"

Qiao Wen smiled and said, "Of course."

The two got up to play other sports. Jiang Jiyong looked him up and down, saw that he was dressed in extraordinary clothes, with a Rolex gold watch on his hand, and a white bodyguard behind him. Not bad, aren’t you from Hong Kong City with your accent?”

Qiao Wen said: "I'm a Malaysian. I have some business here at home. I just came to Hong Kong City for a few days and I don't know anyone. I'm really bored, so I came to the boat to have some fun."

"I said so."

Qiao Wen asked, "Your accent is Taiwanese?"

Jiang Jiyong nodded: "That's right, I've only been in Hong Kong City for a few days just like you. I thought it would be fun to play a lot here, but I didn't expect to lose money every day. My surname is Jiang, what's your surname?"

Qiao Wen smiled: "Your surname is Xu, I hope I can maintain my luck tonight and help Brother Jiang win back his capital."

Jiang Jiyong said: "If you can help me win back my capital, I will treat you to the most expensive Japanese food in Hong Kong tomorrow."

"It's a deal."

This night, Qiao Wen not only helped Jiang Jiyong win back the lost capital, but also made a small profit. Although the two have slightly different accents, they speak the same Mandarin, so they are naturally easy to get close to each other, and they soon became brothers. After getting off the boat, they left each other's phone numbers and agreed to have dinner together the next day.

Qiao Wen took a taxi back to the new apartment, it was past midnight.

The apartment is double-storey, the maid and bodyguard live downstairs, and he lives upstairs by himself. After taking a casual shower, he yawned and returned to the bed. As soon as he lifted the quilt, he exclaimed and almost fell off the bed.

The bodyguard downstairs heard the movement, ran up and knocked on the door and asked in English, "Mr. Xu, what's the matter?"

Qiao Wen replied: "It's okay, it's okay, you go to rest, don't worry about me." When he heard the bodyguard's footsteps gradually disappearing, he opened his eyes, lowered his voice to the person on the bed, gritted his teeth, and said, "Why do you it's here?"

Chen Jianan pointed his fingers with a guilty expression: "I'm still worried about you living outside alone." After that, he quickly added, "Don't worry, I came in through the window when it was dark, and no one found me. "

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Qiao Wen rubbed his brows, and was confused by this guy: "Brother Nan, although I want you to stay here, for the sake of safety, you must leave, otherwise it will be bad if people see you tomorrow morning."

Chen Jianan patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I will accompany you for a while, and I will leave when you fall asleep."

Qiao Wentou said: "Brother Nan, aren't you tired?"

Chen Jianan said: "Why are you so tired? Seeing you makes me feel energetic. By the way, how are you doing tonight?"

Qiao Wen said: "It's going well, and I've already hooked up with Jiang Jiyong."

Chen Jianan: "I knew you were fine, but don't get too close to that person. I heard that person has a lot of fun, and men and women are not taboo."

Qiao Wen only felt the sour smell, lay down with a sigh, and closed his eyes: "I have a sense of proportion, I'm going to sleep, you hurry up, you can't come tomorrow night."

"Go to sleep."

Qiao Wen stopped talking and pretended to fall asleep, but after a while, he didn't hear anyone leaving, so he couldn't help but open his eyes and said, "Why don't you leave?"

Chen Jianan said: "Aren't you still asleep?"

Qiao Wen: "..." There are reasons and evidences that can be refuted.

He really couldn't do anything, so he sighed, got up and hugged this guy, and kissed him on the forehead: "Can we go now?"

Chen Jianan was instantly satisfied, and quickly got out of the window, disappearing into the night outside without a sound.