Qiao Wen asked subconsciously, "What way?"
Jiang Yufeng glanced at him, and replied casually: "Let him go to Vietnam with me. This trip is very interesting to Lord Leopard, and it may be very dangerous. Originally, he asked A Fei to go with me, but now it's just like this. Temporary substitutions can be made. Now Hexing Society can match Ah Fei, no one else... except Anan."
Qiao Wen felt relieved, and asked tentatively, "Are you going to sell white powder?"
Jiang Yufeng shook his head: "It's a batch of munitions. Vietnam is at war now. A big shot in Hong Kong City got a batch of top-level grenades and wanted to sell them to a general over there. He entrusted us to deliver the goods." He chuckled softly, And then, "The current situation is very likely to never return."
Qiao Wen frowned beautifully: "Since it's so dangerous, why did you pick it up?"
Obviously, Jiang Yufeng thought this question was naive and ridiculous. He sighed amusedly, and said, "Why do you say a commission of half a million dollars? Sometimes money is more important than life."
Of course, Qiao Wen doesn't think that money is more important than life, but in their business, they are walking on the tip of a knife. What ordinary people think is unbelievable is not common in their eyes.
He fell silent. He was very happy when he heard the other party said that there was a solution, but he couldn't be happy when he heard the specific solution. The plot in the original book has been messed up by him long ago, and everyone's fate has changed, so it is very likely that Jiang Yufeng's solution is to let Chen Jianan die in a different way.
Jiang Yufeng saw him lowering his eyes, looking tangled and hesitant, and said softly: "Awen, I know you want to save Anan, it's not that Brother Feng won't help you, it's just that Anan caused too much trouble this time. I We can only use this method to persuade Master Bao to give him a chance, and if he can come back safely, this matter will be written off.” He paused, and then continued, “If you don’t come back, it’s actually the same as now. Of course... Unless he has been huddling outside and trying to survive, regardless of the life and death of his family and you, brother. But I don’t think Anan is such a person.”
Qiao Wen knew that what he said was right. Of course, this was not a good way, but if he didn't take this risk, Chen Canaan would have no chance at all, and would have to die in the end.
He thought for a moment, raised his face to look at Jiang Yufeng, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go and find him to see you."
Jiang Yufeng looked at his firm expression, was taken aback for a moment, and then chuckled again: "Are you not afraid that I will use you to catch him back?"
Qiao Wen: "I believe in Brother Feng." After a pause, he added, "No, the meeting place cannot be in the Walled City."
Jiang Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief, and shook his head amusedly: "The little guy is quite cautious, I'll wait for him at the pier at ten o'clock."
"Thank you, Brother Feng."
"I hope you find someone tonight."
"It should be fine." He agreed firmly, and then waved goodbye to the man.
Jiang Yufeng put the cigarette in his mouth, and said softly: "Hurry up and find someone, if you are one minute late, this agreement will be void."
Qiao Wen hurriedly ran downstairs, Jiang Yufeng watched his thin figure disappear at the entrance of the rooftop, and heaved a sigh of relief. He knew that Qiao Wen must know where Chen Jianan was hiding, but he couldn't bear to be questioned. Such a weak and obedient beautiful child, who was supposed to be a young master of a rich family, had to endure these disputes in the walled city. It was already cruel, and he couldn't continue to be cruel.
Qiao Wen did know where Chen Canaan was from. This was because he had a phone number from Zhou Renjun's apartment. He made a private call a while ago, and his servant answered the call. He heard that the young master and his friend were recovering from injuries in the hospital. Both of them are fine, so I can rest assured.
Now that half a month has passed, Zhou Renjun must have been discharged from the hospital and recuperated at home.
He was afraid that the walls had ears, so he didn't dare to make a phone call casually in the Walled City. After saying goodbye to Jiang Yufeng, he left the Walled City and took a rickshaw to the Furong Tea House. He borrowed the teahouse's phone number and called Zhou Renjun's home.
It was still the servant who answered the call, only to hear that he was looking for the young master, and the call was quickly in Zhou Renjun's hands.
"Master Zhou, are you okay?"
Hearing it was Qiao Wen's voice, Zhou Renjun was overjoyed: "Ah Wen, why are you calling now?"
Qiao Wen: "I am always being watched by people from the Hexing Society, so it is not convenient to beat me."
"That's true. Don't worry, I'm fine, and Anan is fine. He's living in my apartment now. My dad and my elder brother knew that something happened to me, so they arranged for more than a dozen bodyguards for me. They're not afraid of people from Hexingshe coming." Seeking revenge. I must settle this account properly."
A wealthy young master with a police status, if he wants to settle the debt with Hexing Society, he will always have his way, but Qiao Wen is not in the mood to listen to him: "You call Brother Nan to answer the phone."
"immediately."
"Little Qiao, how is the family? Are my uncle, aunt and Hao Zai all right?" As soon as he got the phone call, Chen Canaan questioned him.
Qiao Wen: "It's fine at the moment, but Master Bao will start molesting your family tomorrow."
Chen Jianan gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going back to the city wall now."
"Brother Nan!" Qiao Wen interrupted him, "Listen to me, Brother Feng has thought of a way for you."
Chen Jianan was taken aback: "What method?"
He told about going to Vietnam, but the person at the other end didn't agree immediately after hearing it, but asked tentatively, "Xiao Qiao, what do you think?"
Qiao Wen: "This is the end of the matter, we can only gamble."
Hearing what he said, Chen Jianan didn't hesitate at all: "Okay, then I'll go see Brother Feng."
After hanging up the phone, Qiao Wen went directly to the pier. In fact, he was still a little apprehensive, not because he didn't believe in Jiang Yufeng, but because he was unsure about the unknown trip to Vietnam.
The old wharf Jiang Yufeng mentioned was a small cargo wharf near the Walled City, and it took less than half an hour to walk there.
Qiao Wen walked very slowly amidst this uneasiness. When he arrived at the pier, Jiang Yufeng had already arrived, and was sitting on a stone pier by the bank, puffing clouds and fog with his younger brothers.
At this time, it was still twenty minutes away from the agreed ten o'clock.
At this moment, apart from a few of them, there were no one else on the pier. A dim street lamp barely illuminated the night, making the pier more and more deserted and quiet.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jiang Yufeng turned his head and saw the thin figure approaching step by step through the night light. He took down the cigarette, smiled with his lips curled up, and broke the silence with his mouth: "Awen? Are you afraid to come?"
Qiao Wen moved over slowly and said, "Brother Nan will be there soon."
He looked at Jiang Yufeng's stern face like a knife, if he didn't know that the person in the original story was Chen Jianan's loyal right-hand man, he would never have dared to let Chen Jianan take this risk.
Even so, he was still a little uneasy, after all, the plot was completely out of control. He walked up to Jiang Yufeng, and calmly looked at the younger brothers around him. Seeing that they are all young Kong Wu's powerful young men, they are very unfamiliar. They should not be from the Hexing Society, but his own subordinates outside.
Jiang Yufeng smiled and looked at him. Seeing that he was still embarrassed as usual, he waved away a few young people who were staring at him curiously, and pointed at the stone pier: "Sit down."
Qiao Wen sat down like a stream of kindness: "Thank you, Brother Feng."
Jiang Yufeng put out the cigarette in his hand, raised his hand to look at his watch, and said, "If Anan doesn't show up on time, this business will come to an end."
Qiao Wen: "No, Brother Nan said he will come."
Jiang Yufeng raised his eyelids to look at him: "You really trust him."
Qiao Wen: "We are brothers."
Jiang Yufeng smiled and shook his head, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Did you know what Anan did from the beginning to the end, or did you find out later?"
Qiao Wen was silent for a moment, then whispered back to him: "I always knew."
Jiang Yufeng scolded some foul words in a low voice: "It's okay for this bastard to cause trouble on his own, but he even got you involved!"
Qiao Wen: "Brother Nan is saving people."
Jiang Yufeng chuckled lightly: "It seems that you are very supportive of him."
Qiao Wen nodded, his voice became lower and lower: "Well, I support him."
Jiang Yufeng saw that he spoke as softly as a mosquito, thought that he had frightened him, and shook his head amusedly: "Don't worry, you are not a member of the club, even if you participate, Brother Feng will not settle accounts with you."
Qiao Wen: "Thank you, Brother Feng."
After finishing speaking, he looked down at his watch again, it was only a few minutes before ten o'clock, Chen Jianan, don't be really late.
Just when he was feeling uneasy, unhurried footsteps suddenly sounded not far away, breaking the quiet night. He raised his head excitedly, and sure enough, he saw a familiar tall figure walking towards this side step by step.
In view of the memory of the original body and the two months of getting along with him, his familiarity with Chen Jianan has surpassed everyone he has known in his two lifetimes.
Even if that face was completely hidden in the dark night, and the facial features could not be seen at all, but just based on that figure, Qiao Wen knew that it could not be anyone else except Chen Jianan.
"Brother Nan!" He stood up and waved.
Hearing his voice, Chen Jianan saw the people in the distance clearly with a little light, and immediately sped up, and in a blink of an eye, he was already in front of Jiang Yufeng and Qiao Wen.
"Brother Feng!" he whispered.
Jiang Yufeng stood up with a stern face, which was as cold as frost on a summer night. He stared fiercely at the young man in front of him, suddenly raised his hand, and swung his fist towards his face.
Chen Jianan's complexion changed drastically. Originally, he wanted to dodge subconsciously, but suddenly, like a flash of inspiration, he stopped his dodging movement and endured the punch.
Jiang Yufeng is a double-bonus stick of Hexing Club, so one can imagine what kind of skill he has. He didn't use any skill in this punch, but he also withheld half of his strength.
The big fist hit it hard, and there was a loud bang in the quiet night. At the same time that Chen Jianan's head was smashed to one side, he also fell to the ground.
Qiao Wen was startled, and hurried forward to check his situation: "Brother Nan, how are you?"
"It's okay." Chen Jianan gasped back at him, only feeling a fishy sweetness coming out of his mouth, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. The half of his face that was hit didn't feel the pain well, it had already become Numb, red and swollen in a blink of an eye.
He covered his face with one hand, stood up with the other on the ground, and said, "Brother Feng, I was wrong."
Because half of his face was already numb, it was obvious that there was some air leakage when he spoke.
Jiang Yufeng sneered: "What did you do wrong? You are a hero who does good deeds, and now the people in the Walled City secretly praise you as a great hero."
Chen Jianan glanced at Qiao Wen beside him, the old man lowered his head and stopped talking.
Jiang Yufeng gave him a look of resentment, then lowered his voice: "Is your face okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay." Chen Jianan shook his head hastily, because he pushed hard and moved the wound, he immediately grinned in pain and gasped for air.
Jiang Yufeng frowned and said, "Your brother has already told you about going to Vietnam?"
Chen Jianan nodded: "Thank you Brother Feng for saving me."
Jiang Yufeng said angrily: "It can be regarded as watching you grow up, I can't just watch you lose your life."
Chen Jianan thought for a while, and then asked tentatively, "Is Brother Fei okay?"
Jiang Yufeng smiled but said, "Thanks to you, I will be limping for the rest of my life."
Hearing the words, Chen Jianan shrank his neck with lingering fear, and understood that if it wasn't for Jiang Yufeng, he would really have a dead end, so he couldn't help feeling grateful for life, he thought for a while and said: "Feng Brother, my life, Chen Canaan, will be yours from now on."
Jiang Yufeng snorted and said, "I'm not interested in your life. Be smart when you go back to Vietnam. We can deliver the goods smoothly and get the money back safely. This matter is over."
Chen Jianan stood up straight and said loudly, "Don't worry, brother Feng, I will fulfill my mission."
Jiang Yufeng waved his hand: "Okay, you can't go back to the city wall now, where should you go these few days, come here to meet me at ten o'clock in the evening four days later."
"Got it, Brother Feng."
Jiang Yufeng gave him a hard look, and said to Qiao Wen, "Ah Wen, let's go back."
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"That...Brother Feng," Chen Jianan raised his paw and cautiously asked, "Can I have a few words with Xiao Qiao?"
Jiang Yufeng nodded: "Well, then I'll take a step. After you finish speaking, Ah Wen quickly followed up. It's too late now, and you are not safe by yourself."
Qiao Wen: "Okay, Brother Feng."
Jiang Yufeng lit a cigarette, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and walked unhurriedly towards the Walled City. Several boys on the pier also boarded a cargo ship moored nearby, presumably this was where they lived .
In an instant, Qiao Wen and Chen Jianan were the only ones left on the quiet pier. The dim lights stretched their approaching bodies.
Chen Jianan held Qiao Wen's arm, looked him up and down, and asked, "Little Qiao, have Lord Bao and the others made things difficult for you these days?"
Qiao Wen shook his head and said, "No, Brother Feng is here, the club still follows the rules." Then he asked, "How are you doing these days?"
Chen Jianan nodded, and said carelessly, "It's pretty good. I didn't expect Zhou Renjun to be a real rich young man. He eats and drinks with him every day, and he has gained weight. I'm just worried about my family and you."
Looking at his swollen face, Qiao Wen thought to himself that he was not sure if he had gained weight in the past few days, but now he was really swollen into a pig's head, and his eyes and nose couldn't see the original shape.
Jiang Yufeng was really good at it.
He was a little distressed at first, but he still couldn't help laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Chen Jianan blinked and asked puzzledly, completely unaware that it was his poor honor making the other party laugh.
Qiao Wen shook his head: "It's nothing, you go back and quickly rub some medicine on your face."
Chen Jianan subconsciously rubbed his cheeks, gasped again, and said in a low voice, "Brother Feng's fist is really strong."
"You're pretty smart, you didn't hide."
"I want to hide, he must be angry." Chen Jianan sighed, turned his head to look at Jiang Yufeng who was about to disappear into the night, and hurriedly said: "Okay, go back with Brother Feng, it's big night It's too dangerous to be alone. These few days, you have something to call."
"Hmm. Watch out for yourself."
The two walked a few steps side by side, and then walked in different directions separately. Chen Jianan reluctantly watched Qiao Wen catch up with Jiang Yufeng before turning around and leaving in peace.
"Finish?" Jiang Yufeng, who was smoking a cigarette, squinted at the young man who followed him.
Qiao Wen nodded.
Jiang Yufeng said: "I have never seen any two brothers who are as sticky as you two."
Qiao Wen: "We have a good relationship."
"It's pretty good."
Qiao Wen thought for a while and asked, "Brother Feng, how long will it take for you to go to Vietnam this time?"
Jiang Yufeng said: "If it goes well, it will take about ten days. If it doesn't go well, then I don't know how long it will take, and I may not know if it will go or not." After finishing speaking, he turned to look at him, and said with a smile, "Why, Worried about Anan?"
Qiao Wen nodded and shook his head, hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively: "Brother Feng, can I go with you?"
Jiang Yufeng, who was smoking a cigarette at Youzai Youzai, was so choked up suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the thin and cold young man next to him like a joke, thinking that he had heard wrong.
Looking at the smile on his face, Qiao Wen didn't consider it a mockery, but just seemed to hear a joke.
"Brother Feng, I mean it."
Jiang Yufeng threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out, chuckled, and said, "Awen, we're not going to play. I remember you were timid before, why are you suddenly so bold that you want to go to Vietnam with us?"
Of course, Qiao Wen was not a whim, because he was not the original Qiao Wen, but the adventurous Qiao Wen from another world. No matter how dangerous the trip to Vietnam was, it was impossible to really scare him.
Of course, he wanted to follow, not because he wanted to take risks, but because he was worried about Chen Jianan. Whether it is Xiao Qiao in the original body or himself who has just arrived, he has always been protected by Chen Canaan, and because of his arrival and his meddling, the fate of this young man has been completely changed. He does not know Where will the other party's fate go, but this is the first time he wants to protect someone.
At least in this world, he hoped that he and Chen Jianan could always be close friends and live a good life together.
He knew that Jiang Yufeng would definitely not agree to his request easily, so after thinking about it, he said, "I know I'm not in good health, and following you is like a burden. But Brother Feng, sometimes many things don't just rely on force. I have the ability to protect myself. And I can speak English and French, I believe I can help."
The important thing is that he believes that with himself around, Chen Jianan will be much more reliable.
Jiang Yufeng still acted like he was listening to a child, shook his head disapprovingly, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled: "Awen, I know you are worried about Anan, but our trip is too dangerous, there is no way take you."
Naturally, Qiao Wen didn't expect Jiang Yufeng to agree to his request right now, but he just tried to make a sound first. Seeing his attitude, he felt relieved and nodded, "I know Brother Feng." He paused and said, "If I have the ability to protect myself, can I go with you?"
Jiang Yufeng raised his eyebrows and looked at him, then spread his hands jokingly: "You put me down now, and I'll let you go."
Qiao Wen smiled; "You know it's impossible."
"So, obediently stay at home and take care of grandma. Brother Feng will try to bring back your Brother Nan intact."
Qiao Wen nodded his head: "Okay."
Although Jiang Yufeng didn't agree, Qiao Wen went to work the next day and told Lin Zihui that Chen Jianan was going to work in Vietnam, and he planned to follow him to inspect the material market there.
Lin Zihui knew that Chen Jianan had caused a big disaster, but he didn't know exactly how big it was. Hearing Qiao Wen's words, he thought the matter had been resolved, nodded and agreed without hesitation, and even allocated a sum of money for the business trip to Qiao Wen .
With a guilty conscience, Qiao Wen readily accepted.
At this time, there were only four days left before leaving for Vietnam, and the chances of persuading Jiang Yufeng to agree to board the ship were indeed slim. Qiao Wen took the time to check his body and confirmed that apart from the anemia left over from history, there is no major problem with this body now.
I think it's the exercise these days, which is fruitful.
In the past few days, he thought hard, but he couldn't think of a good way to persuade people. Seeing that he was about to leave, he could only go directly to Jiang Yufeng and try to overthrow him as he said to prove that he could do it.
However, Jiang Yufeng's visual height is over 185, and he is a standard big man. The muscles on his arms look harder than rocks, and he can fly him two feet away with a single punch. I'm afraid the chances of a successful sneak attack are extremely slim.
With his current body, he has reached the end of being able to lift fifty catties.
Qiao Wen walked into the East District alone with a sad face, but before he reached the billiard room where Jiang Yufeng often haunted, he encountered the scar that he hadn't seen for a few days.
Thanks to Chen Jianan, the boss lost his legs and he was injured, but he still failed to catch the culprit. The combination of old and new grudges has turned this man into a mad dog. He wanted to arrest Qiao Wen to vent his anger, but because he couldn't leave, he didn't find an opportunity. Seeing Qiao Wen coming to the East District alone at this moment, it was like throwing himself into a trap.
Behind him was a younger brother who was also beaten by Chen Jianan last time. The wounds on their faces had not healed, and they both looked fierce. When they saw Qiao Wen who was alone, they rushed forward without saying a word. come up.
Qiao Wen didn't want him to be unlucky in his career, so he kept complaining, and when he saw the two people with their fists raised, he quickly turned around and ran away. He had slender arms and legs, so he couldn't run fast, so he only ran a few steps before he burrowed into the dark alley next to him.
This is a dead-end alley, and after a short run, it comes to an end. In fact, Qiao Wen didn't expect to run away Scar, the mad dog, with his own two legs.
He stopped, stepped on a pile of discarded stone bricks, and leaned against the wall panting for breath. After running for less than half a minute, his heart couldn't take it anymore, and his fair face faded even more. Some are a little bloody.
It's just that his expression didn't show any panic, on the contrary, it was unexpectedly calm.
Dao Scar, who was dominated by anger, didn't see anything unusual, and he stepped forward with a smirk: "Little white face, pretty boy Nan is a coward, I will let you pay for his debt first. Don't worry, I won't kill you." If you are disabled, I will destroy your little boy today."
While talking, Scar pulled out a dagger that gleamed coldly from his waist.