Transmigrating into the Villain’s Sickly Childhood Friend

Chapter 69

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Although it is said to let Chen Jianan have a longer memory, it is impossible for Qiao Wen to really let him be imprisoned for a year or so.

When he got home, the first thing he did was to report the glorious deeds of Chen Jianan's fight to the neighbor next door. Originally, the Anan martial arts school opened today, and the whole family was immersed in great joy. Listen up This news is like a bolt from the blue.

How could it be that on the first day of opening, he, the head of the martial arts gym, made a mess? Father Chen was only seven minutes away from smoking cigarettes, and if the unlucky son wasn't in sight, he would have been beaten violently.

Qiao Wen didn't have time to vent out with them, so when he got home, he immediately called Zhou Renjun's apartment. He was lucky, this workaholic sir happened to be at home tonight, and after hearing about the cause and effect, he immediately proudly expressed that it was all on him.

Although Sir Zhou is very righteous, Qiao Wen didn't dare to count on him. After all, as a small inspector and the uncle of the chief detective, he is equivalent to a section chief and a minister, and there is a huge gap between them.

Sure enough, the next morning, he answered Zhou Renjun's somewhat apologetic call, saying that there was no way to get him out for the time being, but he told his brothers in the police station not to embarrass him.

Anyway, Qiao Wen was relieved.

He kept looking for a lawyer and was about to release him on bail. However, he said that the case was serious and he would not be released on bail. It can be seen that in this evil capitalist society, the law also serves money and power.

In the end, he asked his lawyer to pay some money, and finally, on the third day, he met with someone in custody.

There was a separate room in the reception room. Chen Jianan, who was wearing a prison uniform, was led by the police in handcuffs and shackles, and walked in lazily. He looked at Qiao Wen who saw him, and immediately rolled his eyes. Liang: "Little Joe!"

Originally, he was going to run over to give someone a warm hug, but his feet were shackled, and the policeman stopped him with a baton: "Come on!"

He could only walk off the table and sit down across the table.

Qiao Wen looked him up and down, but he didn't look at the suspected signs of injury, but he asked worriedly: "Brother Nan, have you been bullied in these two days?"

"Bullying?" Chen Jianan obviously had a strange question, "What bullied you?"

Qiao Wen said: "I'm worried that there are all kinds of people from all walks of life, and they will be jointly dealt with by the people inside."

Chen Jianan suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "Oh, there were a few servants looking for trouble when I came here just now, but I didn't do anything. They only listened to my name, and they didn't do anything. , You want to recognize me as a big boss."

Qiao Wen couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and chuckled out loud. As expected, he became famous for violent debt collection in Kowloon and New Territories. Liang Zai Nan's name is probably very intimidating to these little guys on the road.

As long as the police don't embarrass him, who has the ability to bully Liangzi Nan

Qiao Wen was sure that he didn't suffer much, so he finally felt completely relieved, and said, "Brother Nan, the people who beat up this time were of unusual identities, the ghost with a broken nose, uncle, a member of parliament , the most arrogant Chinese is the nephew of Inspector Hung. Originally, this was not a big deal, and they could settle it by paying a little money in private, but they wanted to clean it up, and they said they would let him be locked up for a year and a half load."

Chen Jianan was detained for the past two days. Although he was never beaten, the food he ate was considered pig food. He was so greedy that he took out the snacks that Qiao Wen brought and munched, while frowning and fell silent.

Qiao Wen thought he was scared, so he hurriedly said: "But don't worry too much, I will find a way to get you out of it."

Chen Jianan raised his head, frowned, and said word by word: "I'm so sorry." Before Qiao Wen could speak, he added, "I regret that I'm too light-handed, and I'm going to be imprisoned for a long time anyway. , it’s better to let those bastards cut off their arms and legs, otherwise it’s not worth it.”

Qiao Wen: "..." He rubbed his forehead in distress, and sighed, "Brother Nan, now that we are no longer in the Walled City, everything can be solved with fists, especially In the face of powerful people, you can't just use fists casually."

Chen Jianan curled his lips and said angrily: "I understand, I won't do it in the future."

Qiao Wen said: "Stay inside first, Sir Zhou has already greeted the police here, they will not be embarrassed, you can tell them if you need anything, I will come as soon as possible Find a way to get it out."

If Chen Jianan said he regretted it, he really regretted it. He was used to using fists to solve things in the Walled City. This time he saw this kind of bullying in Xingtiandi, and he stepped forward without hesitation. .

He was drunk at the time and didn't use much strength. He thought he would be locked up for at most two days to pay for some medical expenses, but only after he came back did he realize that he had caused a catastrophe. He is a young and Dangerous boy from an association, and he has no fear of being imprisoned, except that he feels that being locked up is boring. However, seeing Qiao Wen worrying about himself at this moment, he couldn't help but feel guilty, so he could only pretend to be indifferent to reassure him: "It's okay, half a year will be half a year, I'm going out, and then I can find a way to talk to those few A bastard settles accounts."

Qiao Wen said: "I won't let you stay inside for half a year." Doesn't he know what life is going on there? Even if no one dares to punch and kick him, but he can't eat well and sleep well, and his life has only improved for a few months. How can he live like this for half a year

The two chatted a few more words, and the police urged the visiting time, so they had to reluctantly say goodbye.

Qiao Wen didn't dare to delay, and immediately asked Zhou Renjun to help Wang Peter out.

Hong Kong City is only a little bigger, and most of these rich and young people know each other. Although Zhou Renjun was only an inspector, but with his family background, Wang Peter had to give face.

The place where we met was a western restaurant. Wang Peter was wearing a white suit, wearing a pair of white leather shoes, and his hair was combed to a shine. As soon as he sat down, he took out a silver cigar box from his breast pocket. He took out a brown cigar from inside and held it in his mouth, lit it slowly, then leaned on the back of the chair, glanced haughtily at Qiao Wen, then at Zhou Renjun who was opposite, and said carelessly: "Young Master Zhou, we usually have a date I have never been able to make an appointment for a drink, but today the sun came out from the west, so it is rare for me to take the initiative to ask me out."

Zhou Renjun said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense to me, you know what I'm looking for."

Wang Peter twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Young Master Zhou, I can see that I don't care about face, but Master Wensen's nose was broken, and he said that he would imprison that servant boy for a year and a half." I also know that Uncle Vincent, the MP, encountered this kind of thing when he came to Hong Kong for vacation for the first time, how could he just let it go so easily?"

Zhou Renjun said: "The court can't sentence you for half a year for that kind of injury. Let's quickly accept mediation and release him."

Wang Peter showed a malicious smile: "The court can't give a sentence for half a year, but we have some ways to make the case go to court after half a year, so that he can stay in custody for half a year."

Zhou Renjun has a bad temper, and after hearing this shameless words, he immediately flew into a rage: "Don't think I don't know what happened? I'll tell you, and I'll beat you too ...Yes, Peter Wang, I advise you to do something better, the ICAC will be established soon. He knows how much money uncle has collected over the years, he himself knows best, he No one knows how many years that seat will last, so I advise him not to cause trouble for him."

Peter Wang shrugged nonchalantly: "Who in the city doesn't know about the relationship between the police and the triads for so many years? If something really happens to my uncle, more than half of our entire police force will have to be wiped out, and the whole society will have to follow suit." Chaos. I'm afraid the governor of Hong Kong will not easily move a chief inspector."

After hearing what he said, Qiao Wen frowned slightly, and reviewed the content of the original book. This Inspector Hong was originally the son of the villain Chen Jianan. After the establishment of the ICAC, It is true that within two years, he fell and fled to Taiwan, but because this person is not important in the book, he did not play a big role in the struggle between the pros and the villains, so I only mentioned it sideways ‌A few times.

The world is completely different now. Not only is Detective Hong no longer the culprit who may have been imprisoned for a year or so, he is also really unpredictable.

No matter what, now Inspector Hua's power is covering the sky with one hand, and he really can't afford to offend him.

Hearing Wang Peter's words, Zhou Renjun became more and more angry, but he couldn't bear it anymore. He took a deep breath and said, "Okay, Wang Peter, what are you going to do to let my friend go?"

Peter Wang glanced at Qiao Wen and said, "Young Master Zhou, I've said it all. I can see that I don't care about face, but Master Wensen's attitude is very firm. Of course... a reconciliation is not impossible." He stretched out a palm, "The price is 500,000 yuan."

Zhou Renjun slammed his big hand on the table, making a loud bang, and said angrily, "500,000? Peter Wang, why don't you grab it?"

Peter Wang was taken aback by his anger, and hurriedly said, "I've already said what Master Vincent asked, but it's useless for me to be aggressive!"

"Is the ghost's nose made of diamonds? It costs half a million?"

Qiao Wen silently watched the two people go back and forth, and he understood. Vincent with a broken nose is just an Englishman who came to Hong Kong for vacation with a tourist visa. Even if his uncle is a member of parliament, it is obviously impossible for the police to lock him up for half a year, so the problem is: From this king Peter.

In Hong Kong City, there are a group of such rich young people who come from high families, have status and status, but do not have property, so they do not have a lot of wealth, but they are used to comparisons and live extravagant lives. In order to make money in this way, for example, there are many people who cheated Guan Zhenbao before.

And Wang Peter is obviously such a wealthy young man.

Zhou Renjun was about to fire at Wang Peter, Qiao Wen stretched out his hand to stop him, and said unhurriedly: "Young Master Zhou, since the money can be settled, it's not too bad. I've found a way to raise money these days .”

Peter Wang glanced at him, and then stretched out two fingers: "Two days, Master Vincent only gives us two days, if we can't see the money, we won't talk about reconciliation."

Qiao Wen frowned, feeling something was wrong, and said, "Young Master Wang, five hundred thousand is not a small amount, even if I am willing to sell the building to raise this money, it will not be possible in two days."

Wang Peter said with a smile: "I heard that Mr. Qiao opened a real estate company, and he has a piece of land in the middle of the mountain near Clear Water Bay. I happen to have a friend who is very interested in that land. If he is willing to sell it, I will Immediately arrange for them to sign the contract and pay, and it can be done in one day.”

Qiao Wen laughed secretly, it turned out that someone had taken a fancy to the feng shui treasured land of Daguan Zhenbao. It seems that the 500,000 reconciliation fee is probably a game that was done along the way for this piece of land.

He lightly tapped the table with his slender and fair fingers, and said, "Well, I'll go back and think about it."

Peter Wang grinned, and put out half of the cigar in the ashtray: "Then you have to think about it quickly. After two days, even if you agree, I can't convince Master Vincent."

Qiao Wen also laughed, and nodded: "I understand."

Satisfied, Wang Peter walked away, leaving the two of them sitting on the table.

Zhou Renjun, a policeman dedicated to fighting against evil forces, didn't understand the twists and turns in the trading field at all, and he hesitated for a long time before asking: "He said the land, didn't he intend to blackmail? "

Qiao Wen pointed: "It should be."

Zhou Renjun cursed, and gritted his teeth: "This bastard, I have to deal with him when I get back." He patted him on the shoulder again, "Isn't it just five hundred thousand? How much is the difference?"

Qiao Wen: "... It's about 400,000 short, right?"

Zhou Renjun: "...It's okay, A Hui and I get together, it should be enough."

Qiao Wen smiled: "Thank you, Sir Zhou, I'll do it myself first."

Zhou Renjun frowned and said, "Is there any way? Of course, the money is not given for free. First get the people out, and then slowly settle accounts with them."

However, Qiao Wen changed his subject inexplicably: "What you just said is right, the ICAC is imminent, and high-ranking officials are now very low-key and cautious. What Peter Wang did is nothing more than putting Inspector Hong on fire. Go bake."

Zhou Renjun looked at him inexplicably: "???"

Qiao Wen patted him on the shoulder with a smile, took out two bills and put them on the table: "Sir Zhou, I have to leave beforehand, let's eat slowly by myself."

"No..." Zhou Renjun stretched out his hand, "Let me help you raise money first."

Five hundred thousand is indeed not a small amount, but it feels bad to be bullied by someone riding on it, not to mention selling land, just like these rich friends who help raise money for themselves, Joe Wen also doesn't want this to be cheap and that to be a bastard.

It's hard work for Chen Canaan to stay inside for a few more days, because he has rough skin and thick flesh.

He called Zhang Jiaming first, told him about the matter, and asked him to help him investigate the details of Peter Wang and Vincent. Zhang Jiaming heard this, and said angrily: "These ghosts are running wild in our Chinese territory every day, and we have lost two citizens. Don't worry, I will follow this matter."

Zhang Jiaming's current newspaper is considered a tabloid newspaper, but because it is very good at attracting attention and is known for its daring to write, its circulation is very good. As a reporter, editor and half of the board, Zhang Jiaming has a wide range of business, celebrity scandals, rich family secrets, political scandals, there is nothing he can't investigate and report. It is commonly known in the industry as Bao inquiring, and he can be called the CIA slipping through the net.

This is also the reason why the investigation is low-key, down-and-out, rich and young, Guan Zhenbao, and even the investigation of how many women he has slept with is as clear as day.

After discussing with Zhang Jiaming, Qiao Wen went to Xingtiandi to look for the waiter from the previous one. I learned that the waiter had been fired by the boss because of such a big incident, but a kind colleague told him where the waiter lived.

The waiter's home is in the house in Tianshuiwei, because he also made a statement with the police station that day, so he naturally remembered Qiao Wen, and when he looked at the person at the door, guilt immediately appeared on his face: "I heard... My friend may be imprisoned for a long time, I'm really sorry, I have caused him trouble. I want to help him, even if he goes to jail instead."

The waiter is very young, probably less than twenty years old, a young man with a typical appearance.

"It's not to blame, my friend is too impulsive." Qiao Wen said, standing in the porch and looking at the humble house calmly, and asked, "Is there only one person in the family?"

The waiter said: "I live with my grandparents, they are not at home right now. Come here soon."

Qiao Wen walked into the house and sat down on the old sofa. The room was cramped, but it was tidy. It can be seen that although the family is poor, they love life very much.

The waiter poured him a cup of hot tea and said, "My name is Tang Xingwei, just call me Awei."

Qiao Wen took the tea and said, "My name is Qiao Wen, and you call me Ah Wen."

When he said this, he glanced at the small room again, and found that there were many books in a closet. Tang Xingwei noticed his gaze, and said a little shyly: "I came out to work very early, but I like it. If you want to read, you can only buy books for yourself.”

Qiao Wen sighed silently, and suddenly felt that Chen Canaan, who made him feel pain after reading two pages of the book, should stay in prison for two more days.

He took a sip of tea, put down the teacup and said, "Well, I found him today to confirm that it is Brother Nan, also my friend who is in custody."

Tang Xingwei said: "Is there anything I can do to help?"

Qiao Wen said: "Peter Wang, also Inspector Hong's nephew, has said that Brother Nan will be imprisoned for a year and a half, unless we pay 500,000 for a settlement."

"What?" Tang Xingwei turned pale with shock, because 500,000 was already an astronomical figure for him.

In order to save him from any psychological burden, Qiao Wen quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, we can afford half a million, but I don't want to take this kind of anger."

Tang Xingwei was obviously frightened by the five hundred thousand. He muttered five hundred thousand in his mouth, but he didn't listen to what he said. If people lick their shoes, this kind of thing won't happen."

"Awei!" Qiao Wen frowned softly.

Tang Xingwei looked at him with red eyes.

Qiao Wen said: "You have to have a backbone. You didn't do anything wrong when you refused at the time. I found him, and asked him to come forward for an interview and tell the reporter what happened at that time?"

Tang Xingwei clicked again and again: "No problem, no problem!"

"Maybe someone will put pressure on him next time, isn't he afraid?"

Tang Xingwei shook his head firmly: "This thing happened because of me, I can do anything."

Qiao Wen breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that Chen Canaan made no mistakes in his release, this person deserves it.

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After Tang Xingwei finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, got up and walked down the cabinet next to him, took out a few black and white photos and handed them to him: "By the way, when I left the bar yesterday, someone took these photos The photo was given to me, and he said that he was a photographer, was drinking in a bar at the time, and happened to have a camera with him, and took a photo of it when the incident happened, do you think it would be useful?"

Qiao Wen took the photo, and immediately curled the corners of his mouth. Originally, he said that there was no proof, but Tang Xingwei's testimony alone might not be convincing, nor would it cause much trouble. But these few photos just happened to capture the scene where Wen Sen made things difficult for Tang Xingwei, and of course there were also scenes of Chen Jianan doing something.

He carefully put away the photos, and said with a smile, "It's so useful! ‌Don't go out for a few days, ‌My arrangement."

Tang Xingwei nodded: "Okay."

Yu Zu, who had been holding back for a few days, looked refreshed on time after looking at these photos. If it weren't for the fact that Chen Jianan was in custody eating bran and swallowed vegetables, Qiao Wen would have been relaxed and happy ran home.

As soon as I got home, several phone calls came one after another.

Lin Zihui first: "Awen, I know about Anan. The bank is closed now. I will write a check for 500,000 yuan and send it to  right away."

Qiao Wen hurriedly said, "No need."

Lin Zihui: "Why are you being polite to me? I'll bring it to you right away."

Qiao Wen: "It's really not necessary, I didn't plan to give those bastards half a million."

Lin Zihui was shocked: "Aren't you planning to let Anan pass for half a year?" He sighed again, "Actually, he is not a bad thing, it can grind his temper, just be afraid... When he came out, he has already become a prison bully."

Qiao Wen: "..." That's right, that's why he had to get Chen Jianan out quickly, and if he was a little later, he might really be the prison bully.

After finally explaining that I have to use other methods, just as I hung up the phone, Guan Zhenbao also called: "Awen, I already know about Anan, that Wang Peter cheated on me in the past , You are a serious bastard. Do you need money? How much do you want? I'll give it to you right away."

Qiao Wen laughed hurriedly: "Thank you, Young Master Guan, no need, I have a solution."

After hanging up the phone of Guan Zhenbao, the big star Li Xingchen who hadn't seen him for a long time also called about this matter: "Ah Wen, I heard from Ah Xue that something happened to Anan. How much money do I need? ‌.”

Qiao Wen smiled and said, "Thank you big star, we have a solution."

After these few phone calls, Qiao Wen sat down on the sofa again, feeling deeply moved. Although he always met wicked people, he still had many friends worthy of deep friendship.

He didn't come to this world for nothing.

If Chen Jianan, who was locked inside, knew that so many people cared about him, he would be very moved, right

Before he could slow down, someone knocked on the door again, he sighed, got up and opened the door, the tall and burly man at the door suddenly approached Jiang Yufeng.

He threw the duffel bag in his hand to the floor: "Here is 200,000. I just asked my brothers from the whole club to collect it. I will collect the remaining 300,000 tomorrow."

Qiao Wen couldn't laugh or cry: "Brother Feng, why is the news so well-informed?" He and Peter Wang only met in the afternoon, except for himself and Zhou Renjun who just bid farewell to the matter of half a million. How long Tang Xingwei has been, no one else knows.

Jiang Yufeng said: "I know that I want to find Inspector Hong's nephew, Peter Wang, and I want to be with you, but my identity is here, and I am afraid that Sir Zhou will be inconvenient, so I sent my younger brother to follow us."

Qiao Wen was stunned for a moment, then shook his head amusedly: "Brother Feng, let me bother you, but I don't plan to use money to solve this matter."