Jiang Yufeng frowned, followed him into the house, and asked suspiciously: "No money? Is there anything else he can do?"
Qiao Wen said: "Although Brother Nan is impulsive, those ghosts humiliate people first, and call us Chinese as scumbags. If they directly pay money to solve the problem, it will be really humiliating. If he knew, he might be so angry that he would kill someone."
Jiang Yufeng nodded, and said with righteous indignation: "That's true, if it wasn't for Hexing and Anwen, I can't wait to chop those bastards down, it's a deception. very!"
Qiao Wen picked up the money bag on the ground, and glanced at the half-opened zipper, which was full of colorful banknotes, and there were even a lot of change notes. It is estimated that he can make up tonight. It's time to get it together. He smiled and sighed, thinking of the quarrel with Qin Yunfei, if Jiang Yufeng hadn't come out to help, Chen Jianan would have either died in exile and been directly blackened, or had been killed by Zhao Shanhai. There is an existing life.
Speaking of them, they are neither relatives nor relatives, but Jiang Yufeng seems to have always taken care of and protected them as if they were his own brothers.
He handed the bag to the right person, and said with a smile, "Brother Feng, thank you, you are the eldest brother of me and Brother Nan."
Jiang Yufeng took the bag and said with a smile, "You guys are also my brother." Then he asked, "Do you really have a way?"
Qiao Wen nodded, motioning for him to sit down and talk carefully.
For more than half a year, we have experienced many things together, and it can be regarded as life and death. Jiang Yufeng knew that Qiao Wen was a capable person. If he hadn't been in Vietnam back then, they would have died there. . It is also because of him that their family can move out of the walled city and live a stable and decent life.
This is also an important reason why after Anan was arrested, he did not immediately arrest Wang Peter according to the tricks of the rivers and lakes and threatened to release him. This boy is no longer in the Walled City, and has a bright future. The method of the Walled City is obviously no longer suitable for them, so they asked the brothers to raise money.
When I heard Qiao Wen say that he didn't plan to spend money to save people, he believed that he wasn't talking casually.
Qiao Wen handed him a few photos. Although they were black and white photos, they were taken very clearly. The outlines of everyone could be clearly distinguished, and the whole story could be pieced together just by talking about pictures.
Jiang Yufeng also figured out what the photo was, but he didn't understand what he meant, so he raised his head and said in puzzlement, "Awen, do you want to..."
Qiao Wen said: "Although Brother Nan offended someone we can't afford to offend this time, we were lucky. There happened to be a photographer at the bar that night and took pictures of what happened. The ghost humiliated The Chinese waiter, Brother Nan, did not show his righteousness and did not hurt anyone seriously, but he was arrested for this and faced a year and a half in prison. He was placed in a Chinese restaurant , It is definitely a sensational incident. Now that the ICAC is about to be established, police officials at all levels are very low-key and cautious. Do you think Brother Nan is still in prison?"
Jiang Yufeng wanted to say that it was very clear, but it wasn't really a big deal, but he suddenly realized a little bit. He nodded, a little uncertainly: "Is this explosion really causing a sensation?"
Qiao Wen nodded: "Although Hong Kong City has been colonized for so many years, the idea of worshiping foreigners and fawning on foreign countries is very serious, and many people always worship ghosts as foreigners. But most ordinary people really don't like ghosts. I have always been dissatisfied with my superiority over others in Hong Kong City. This incident can just become an opportunity for them to vent. I can assure you that as long as this news comes out, there must be many people Take to the streets to march and call on the police to release Brother Nan. Who dares to continue to be imprisoned at that time? I'm afraid Wu Shamao will not be able to keep it."
Jiang Yufeng was still a little puzzled, after all, he was a gangster and didn't understand the power of opinion. But he still trusts Qiao Wen. Since he has made a plan, he must be 100% sure.
"Well," he nodded, "anyway, if you need any help, please let me know in time. Brother Feng has no other skills, but working hard is not a problem."
Qiao Wen smiled: "Brother Feng, you are the leader of Hexing now, so it would be a bit modest to say that."
Jiang Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief: "The group is nothing more than fighting and killing. Whoever has a strong fist will be the boss. If Anan stays in the city, the position of the boss will probably be his after a few years."
Hearing what he said, Qiao Wen couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief, because it was confirmed again that Chen Jianan's fate was completely different from the tragic life in the original book.
The others discussed a few more details, including what Jiang Yufeng could help with, and Qiao Wencai got up to send the man carrying a bag of banknotes away.
It took Zhang Jiaming a full day to investigate Peter Wang and Vincent. It really took a bit of work for him, a paparazzi who can be called a CIA investigator. Wang Peter is really easy to investigate. After all, because his uncle is very high-profile in Hong Kong City, it is mainly because Vincent, who is on vacation in Hong Kong City, England, made him spend a little time.
The meeting was on the afternoon of the third day, and Qiao Wen took Tang Xingwei directly to his office.
Although one-third of Zhang Jiaming's news work is celebrity gossip, he is actually a serious journalist with a background in journalism, and he also has the ambition and conscience of a reporter. Everyone is waiting to eat with their mouths open, and most of the time he can only give up his ideals and try his best to concoct all kinds of vulgar gossip, so that the sales of the newspaper will be better, and he will earn a few cents to support the newspaper.
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The first time I heard about Chen Jianan, apart from being angry as a Chinese, the reporter's sensitivity also made him realize that this might be a good opportunity for them to make their debut at Dongfang Xin Bao.
When he saw Qiao Wen bring Tang Xingwei with him, he realized that he and the other party had different ideas. He took out the file bag and handed it to Qiao Wen: "I think you have heard about Peter Wang's deeds. I just investigated a few random things. But this Vincent is really interesting. He is Richard MP's nephew, a British dandy with a lot of bad records, came back to Hong Kong City, not really on vacation, but because he was sentenced for drunken arson in England, and the family spent some money to get him a Suspended sentence, sent to Hong Kong City to avoid the limelight. This incident is reported, and it is estimated that it will cause a lot of repercussions. It's just..." He hesitated slightly, "Although you have brought witnesses , but with just one witness, I am afraid they will sue us for slander."
Qiao Wen nodded, picked up the information he gave and glanced at it. Wang Peter really did some immoral things because of his uncle's relationship. As for Vincent, it doesn't matter how many evil things he has done in England. It is enough to run to Hong Kong City with a crime on his body.
He handed the few photos he brought to Zhang Jiaming: "Reporter Zhang, do you have enough evidence?"
Zhang Jiaming picked up the photo, and when he found out what it was, a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face: "There is still a photo?"
Qiao Wen said: "It's lucky, there happened to be a photographer in the bar at the time, and he casually took pictures of the incident."
"Okay, okay!" Zhang Jiaming's excitement was palpable, "I'll interview the first draft immediately, rearrange the newspaper tomorrow morning, and ask the printing factory to work overtime."
Qiao Wen said: "Then trouble reporter Zhang."
"No trouble, no trouble." Zhang Jiaming shook his head repeatedly, thinking that if you hadn't provided some material, our mere tabloids wouldn't be able to get first-hand news materials.
After the interview was over, after seeing off Qiao Wen and Tang Xingwei, he stayed in the office, writing like chicken blood, and working overtime.
He had a premonition that the highlight moment of "Dongfang Xinbao" and his career was about to come.
The next morning, the first thing Qiao Wen did was to go out to buy newspapers. Because it was released early, I had to stand at the newspaper stand for a while before I waited for the latest "Dongfang Xinbao".
Open the newspaper, the headline on the front page is a shocking headline - "Shocked! anger! "Foreign adults" blatantly insulted Chinese waiters, and young Chinese bravely fought against injustice but were persecuted and imprisoned! "
It's just... very exaggerated, which is the usual style of Hong Kong City's lace tabloids.
However, the headline can really attract people's attention, but this news blog is obviously more than just the headline. It's embarrassing.
Anyone who has a little sense of right and wrong, or has some opinions on foreigners, after reading the news, I am afraid that the mood will not be calmed down for a long time.
Qiao Wen stood on the side of the road for a while, and then he heard people who were buying newspapers nearby, and began to whisper to each other about something.
He bent his mouth, put away the newspaper and walked home slowly.
As soon as he opened the door, he heard the phone ring. He went over to answer, and it was Wang Peter who called.
"Mr. Qiao, one day has passed. Are you ready for the five hundred thousand? I'll try to persuade Master Wensen to give you another day. How about you hurry up and sign the land sale contract?" , my friend can still pay you the money, Master Vincent has received the compensation, and immediately arranged to release your friend."
Wang Peter still had the tone of a condescending young man, apparently he didn't know that the glorious deeds of himself and Wen Sen had already been published in this morning's "Dongfang Xinbao".
Qiao Wen laughed and said, "Young Master Wang, to tell you the truth, I originally planned to sell the land, but I just read the news in the newspaper and felt that if I sold the land and gave you money, it might affect your reputation."
Wang Peter didn't know what to say: "What news?"
Qiao Wen said: "As for today's "Dongfang Xinbao", you and Mr. Wensen have been in the newspaper."
Wang Peter was not a fool either. He listened to what he said and realized something was wrong, so he quickly hung up the phone.
Qiao Wen hooked the beeping receiver, curled his lips and hung up the phone. Then he went to the next door and called Haozai out: "Go to Chengzhai to find Brother Feng, and just say that according to what I discussed with him, let him arrange people to go to various business districts and people's houses around lunch time. The streets pull banner parades|rows."
Haozai said, "Okay, I understand."
People in Hong Kong are under a lot of pressure in their lives, and they are indifferent to human relations and value interests. When they hear the news, most people must be filled with righteous indignation, and they will inevitably criticize when they gather together after dinner. But it is not so easy for some citizens to really come forward and do something.
However, people have a herd mentality. As long as someone takes the lead, others will follow and join.
There is no shortage of manpower in Hexing, but a group of members of the regiment took to the streets to parade, it really looks like a mob, ordinary citizens are afraid to hide far away. So Qiao Wen asked Jiang Yufeng to arrange only a few brothers to maintain order, and the rest were the people in the Walled City area, as well as the uncles and aunts who spent money to take care of them in some nearby neighborhoods.
Some of the banners asked to release people immediately, some asked the ghost Vincent and the ghost Wang Peter to apologize to the waiter Tang Xingwei, and some called the police station dark, and Inspector Hong’s nephew Peter Wang was bullying others.
There are even several banners that read "Expel the Tartars and return China".
In such a tiny place, even in the era without the Internet, things fermented quickly enough.
For most of the day, the entire Hong Kong city was boiling because of this incident. Reporters from major newspapers, radio stations, including TV stations, spent all their money and surrounded the Xingtiandi bar and the police station. There were also reporters squatting at the Kowloon Criminal Investigation Department and the Legislative Council, wanting to interview Hong Mingzhang and Senator Richard.
The parade team also gradually expanded, from the original arrangement of a hundred people, gradually joined many uncles and aunts. Some people have experienced the war-torn era of being bullied by the great powers, and they hold hatred for imperialism in their hearts. Now they are given a chance to vent their anger. Now that someone has already taken the lead, they don’t hesitate any longer.
When I got off work in the evening, many young office workers who put on a straight face also joined us. Many of these people speak English fluently on weekdays, and there are also some who worship foreigners, but seeing the photos of Tang Xingwei being bullied and insulted by Wen Sen in the newspapers, it is inevitable that things will hurt others. Realizing that no matter how well you speak English, you are still a second-class citizen. It is time to fight for equal rights.
Because Jiang Yufeng arranged for the younger brothers to maintain order secretly, the parade has remained calm and peaceful, but if someone wants to take the opportunity to make trouble, they will deal with it without the police, because the police can't find any excuse to quell the parade .
Afterwards, major radio stations and newspapers followed suit, and the turmoil could no longer be suppressed by force.
Chen Jianan, a young Chinese, has become a real Chinese hero in media reports and word of mouth. As for Wang Peter and Vincent, they have become street rats that everyone shouts and beats.
In the morning of the next day, Mr. Hong Mingzhang and Mr. Richard respectively issued statements in the following newspapers, saying that they were completely ignorant of the matter and strongly condemned the behavior of their nephew and nephew. The police will handle it impartially. Young people will never suffer from prison. Please rest assured the general public.
Then, Qiao Wen received a call from the lawyer, asking him to go to the police station to pick him up.
Qiao Wen asked Lin Zihui to borrow a driver. Of course, Master Hui also went with him for the sake of fun.
To say that it was really lively, there were several circles around the gate of the police station waiting to interview the reporters of Chen Jianan. On the side of the street, there were still citizens holding up banners saying "Welcome the hero home".
Chen Jianan was imprisoned for five or six days, and he didn't hear anything outside the window. He was devoted to being the boss in the prison.
He was sent out by the police, and when he got outside, the reporters swarmed around him, and he was shocked.
"Chen Yingxiong, congratulations on regaining freedom, what do you think about this matter?"
Chen Jianan: "..." Chen Yingxiong? What the hell
Qiao Wen, who was sitting in the car, saw him being surrounded in a daze, and quickly waved: "Brother Nan, get in the car!"
Chen Jianan hadn't seen him for a few days, and Qiao Wen, who almost made him think twice, immediately smiled, and didn't bother to care about the reporters. With his agility, he broke through the encirclement and got into the back seat of the car in no time.
Lin Zihui hurriedly told the driver to drive.
Chen Jianan looked at the reporter who was chasing after him, but still didn't understand what happened: "Little Qiao, why are you a reporter? Didn't I cause some serious trouble again?"
Lin Zihui collected a bunch of briefings in a few days, and brought them specially to Chen Jianan, and put them on his lap with a smile: "Want to know what happened during the few days you were detained? In ."
Chen Jianan only glanced at it, and then threw back a thick stack of briefings to him in disgust: "Four-eyed boy, are you trying to get along with me on purpose? Just give me a word as soon as it comes out." ?”
Lin Zihui: "..."
Qiao Wen laughed loudly: "Okay, Brother Nan, I'll tell you slowly when I get back."