The Sick and Weak Horse Dressed As a Villain

Although it was said that Chen Jianan had a longer memory, it was impossible for Qiao Wen to keep him detained for a year or a half.

When he got home, the first thing he did was to report the glorious deeds of Chen Canan’s fight into the game to the next door. Originally, the Anan Budokan opened today. The whole family was immersed in great joy. Hearing the news, it was a sunny day. thunderbolt.

How could his martial arts master enter the game on the first day of opening? Father Chen only had Qiqiao to produce smoke, and if this hapless son was not in front of him, he would have to be beaten up violently.

Qiao Wen didn't have time to get angry with them, and when he got home, he immediately called Zhou Renjun's apartment. He was lucky. This workaholic, Sir, happened to be at home tonight. After hearing the cause and effect, he immediately declared that he was wrapped in himself.

Although Zhou Sir was very righteous, Qiao Wen did not dare to count on him completely. After all, he is the uncle of a small inspector and the inspector-in-chief of another person, that is equivalent to the section chief and the minister, with a difference of tens of thousands of miles.

Sure enough, early the next morning, he received a somewhat apologetic call from Zhou Renjun, saying that there was no way to get the person out for the time being, but he told the police brothers not to embarrass him.

In any case, Qiao Wen was relieved.

He also kept looking for a lawyer and prepared to release people on bail. However, he was told that the case was serious and that bail was not granted. It can be seen that in this evil capitalist society, the law also serves money and power.

In the end, he asked the lawyer to take care of the money, and finally on the third day, he went to the detention center to meet with people.

The reception room was a separate room. Chen Jianan, wearing a prison uniform, was led by the police in handcuffs and fetters. He came in lazily and saw that it was Qiao Wen who had come to see him. His eyes lit up: "Little Joe! "

Originally, he was about to run over to give someone a warm hug, but his feet were fettered, and there was a policeman who stopped him with a baton in front of him: "Be honest!"

He can only honestly walk to the opposite side of the table and sit down.

Qiao Wen looked at him up and down, but didn't see the traces of suspected injuries, but still asked worriedly: "Brother Nan, have you been bullied in these two days?"

"Bullied?" Chen Jianan was obviously a strange question, "What kind of bullied?"

Qiao Wen said: "I'm worried that there are all the people in the three schools, and the old people inside will join hands to deal with you when you just enter."

Chen Jianan suddenly realized, and smiled: "Oh, when I first came in, there were a few sidewalks trying to find faults, but I haven't done anything yet. They just heard my name and they didn't do anything. They still have to recognize me as the master. Where's the guy."

Qiao Wen couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and chuckled out. As expected, he had gained a reputation for violent collection in the New Territories of Kowloon. Liang Zinan's name is estimated to be a little shocking to these young people on the road.

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

Qiao Wen was sure that he had not suffered much, so he finally felt relieved, and said: "Brother Nan, the few people you beat this time are of different identities. The ghost with a broken nose, his uncle is a councillor, and the most arrogant Chinese. It's Inspector Hong's nephew. Originally this was not a big deal, and it would be possible to reconcile it by losing a little money in private, but they wanted to fix you, saying they would keep you locked up for a year and a half."

Chen Jianan was in custody for the past two days. Although he had not been beaten by anyone, the food in it was called pig food. His mouth was too greedy. He took out the snacks brought by Qiao Wen and chewed on it while curling his eyebrows into silence.

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

Chen Jianan raised his head, frowned and said one word at a time: "I regret it." Before Qiao Wen spoke, he added, "I regret that I was too light. Anyway, I have to be locked up for so long. It's better to let those few The **** had a broken hand and a foot, otherwise it would be too uneconomical."

Qiao Wen: "..." He rubbed his forehead a little bit annoyed, and sighed, "Brother Nan, now we are no longer in the city. Not everything can be solved with fists, especially when facing powerful people. , Let alone use your fists casually."

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

Qiao Wen said: "You stay in there first. Sir Zhou has already greeted the police here. They will not embarrass you. You can tell them if you have any needs. I will try to get you out as soon as possible."

Chen Jianan felt regretful when he wanted to say regret. He was used to solving things with his fists in the walled city. This time he saw this kind of bullying in Xingtiandi, and he stepped forward without even thinking about it.

He was drunk at the time and didn't use much energy. Originally, he thought about paying for medical expenses for two days at most. Only after he came in did he realize that he had caused a catastrophe. He was a young and Dangerous boy who came from a society, and he didn't really have any fear of being in prison. He just felt bored to be in prison. However, seeing Qiao Wen worrying about him at the moment, he couldn't help feeling guilty, and he could only pretend not to care to make him feel relieved: "It's okay. It will be half a year after half a year. When I go out, I will find a way to settle accounts with those bastards."

Qiao Wen said: "I won't let you stay in it for half a year." He still doesn't know what life is in it? Even if no one dared to punch or kick him, but he could not eat well and sleep well, his life would get better for a few months. How could he live like this for half a year?

The two wentssiping a few more words, the police urged the visitation time to arrive, and had to say goodbye reluctantly.

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

Hong Kong City is only so big, and most of these people know each other. Although Zhou Renjun is only an inspector, but the family background is here, Wang Peter also has to save face.

The place where I met was a western restaurant. Peter Wang was wearing a white suit with a pair of white leather shoes on his feet. His hair was combed greasy. Just after sitting down, he took out a silver cigar box from his chest pocket and pulled one out of it. The coffee-colored cigar was held in his mouth, lit slowly, and then leaned back on the chair. He glanced at Qiao Wen arrogantly, then looked at Zhou Renjun on the opposite side. If you don’t come out, the sun comes out from the west today. It’s rare for you to take the initiative to ask me."

Zhou Renjun said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense to me, you know what I want you to do."

Peter Wang pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Shao Zhou, I can care about your face for what you are talking about, but Master Vincent's nose was interrupted, and he had to shut down the street boy for a year and a half. You also know that Master Uncle Vincent is a member of Parliament. When he came to Hong Kong City for a holiday for the first time, he encountered this kind of thing. How could he let it go so easily?"

Zhou Renjun said: "The court won't be sentenced for half a year for that injury. You quickly accept mediation and release the people."

Peter Wang smiled maliciously: "The court can't sentence it for half a year, but we have a way to let the case go to the court after half a year, and let him stay in the detention center for this half a year."

Zhou Renjun is a violent temper. Hearing this shameless remark, he immediately became furious: "Don't think I don't know what happened? I will tell you, and I will beat you as well. Also, Peter Wang, I advise you to be the best Honestly, the Independent Commission Against Corruption will be established soon. He knows best how much money your uncle has collected over the years. No one knows how many years he can sit in his seat. I advise you to avoid causing trouble for him."

Peter Wang shrugged nonchalantly: "The relationship between the police and the triad for so many years, who doesn't know in the whole city? If my uncle really has an accident, your entire police will have to be destroyed by more than half, and the whole society will have to chaos. I'm afraid the Governor of Hong Kong. Nor will it easily move a Chief Inspector."

After hearing what he said, Qiao Wen frowned slightly, and recalled the content of the original book. The Chief Inspector Hong was originally the umbrella of the villain Chen Canan. After the establishment of the Independent Commission Against Corruption, it did fall within two years. Fleeing to Taiwan, but because this person is not important in the book, he didn't play a major role in the struggle between the pros and the villains, and only mentioned it a few times in the side.

The world is completely different now. Inspector Hong is not only no longer an umbrella, but also the culprit who may have been imprisoned for a year and a half. It is really unpredictable.

No matter what, the forces of Inspector China now cover the sky with only one hand, and they really can't afford to offend.

When Zhou Renjun heard Wang Peter's words, he became more and more angry, but he could hardly bear it anymore. He took a deep breath and said, "Okay, Peter Wang, what are you going to do to let my friend go?"

Peter Wang glanced at Qiao Wen and said, "Shao Zhou, I have already said that I can take your face and not care about it, but Master Vincent is very resolute. Of course... it is not impossible to reconcile." He stretched out. A palm, "a price of 500,000 yuan."

Zhou Renjun slapped his hand on the table hard, making a loud bang, and said angrily: "Five hundred thousand? Peter Wang, why don't you grab it?"

Peter Wang was taken aback by his anger, and quickly said: "I have said that this is Master Vincent's request. It is useless for you to be fierce!"

"Is that ghost nose made of diamonds? It needs half a million?"

Qiao Wen silently watched these two people come and go, with a clear heart. Vincent with his broken nose is just an Englishman who came to Hong Kong City on holiday with a tourist visa. Even if his uncle is a member of Parliament, it is obviously impossible to let the police know the police for half a year, so the problem still lies with Peter Wang. Body.

In Hong Kong City, there are a group of such wide and young people, who are of high origin, have status and status, but do not produce, so they do not have a fortune to spend a lot of money, but they are used to comparisons and live a luxurious life, so they always think about making money in this way. , For example, many of these people deceived Guan Zhenbao before.

And Peter Wang is obviously such a broad young man.

Zhou Renjun wants to open fire at Peter Wang. Qiao Wen stretched out his hand to stop him, and said unhurriedly: "Shao Zhou, since the money can be solved, it is not too bad. I will find a way to raise money these days."

Peter Wang looked at him and stretched out **** again: "For two days, Master Vincent will only give you two days. If you don't see the money, reconciliation will be dispensed with."

Qiao Wen frowned, felt something was wrong, and said, "Shao Wang, 500,000 is not a small amount. Even if I am willing to sell the property to raise the money, it will not be possible in two days."

Peter Wang smiled and said: "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 piece of land. If you are willing to sell it, I will arrange for you right away. Sign the contract and pay it in one day."

Qiao Wen smiled secretly, it turned out that someone had taken a fancy to Daguan Zhenbao's feng shui place where birds do not shit. It seems that the cost of the settlement of 500,000 yuan is just for this piece of land.

His long, white fingers lightly touched the table top, 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. If two days pass, even if you agree, I won't be able to convince Master Vincent."

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

Peter Wang walked away contentedly, leaving two people sitting on the table.

Zhou Renjun is a policeman who is dedicated to fighting evil forces. He doesn't understand all these twists and turns in the business field. For a long time he hesitated to ask: "He said that the land was used for extortion?"

Qiao Wen nodded: "It should be."

Zhou Renjun scolded and gritted his teeth and said: "You bastard, I have to clean up him when I turn around." He patted his shoulder again, "Isn't it only half a million? How much are you short of?"

Qiao Wen: "...It's just over 400,000 yuan, right?"

Zhou Renjun: "...It's okay, I can get together with Ahui, it should be enough."

Qiao Wen laughed: "Sir Zhou, thank you, I will figure out a solution by myself."

Zhou Renjun frowned and said, "What can you do? Of course the money is not given for nothing. Get people out first, and then settle accounts with them slowly."

Qiao Wen turned inexplicably, "You were right. The Independent Commission Against Corruption is about to be established, and officials in high positions are now very low-key and cautious. What Peter Wang does is just to put Inspector Hong on the fire."

Zhou Renjun looked at him unclearly, "???"

Qiao Wen smiled and patted his shoulder, took out two banknotes and put them on the table: "Zhou Sir, I have to leave beforehand, you eat slowly by yourself."

"No..." Zhou Renjun stretched out his hand, "I'll help you raise money first."

Five hundred thousand is indeed not a small number, but it feels bad to be bullied by someone riding on the head. Let alone selling land, it is these wealthy friends who help themselves to raise money, and Qiao Wen is not willing to be so cheap for those bastards.

It was just that Chen Canan had to stay in there for a few more days, but fortunately he had a thick skin.

He first called Zhang Jiaming, told him about the matter, and asked him to help investigate the details of Wang Peter and Vincent. After hearing this, Zhang Jiaming said angrily: "These ghosts are in the wild in our Chinese turf. We have become second-class citizens. Don't worry, I'll follow up on this matter."

The newspaper Zhang Jiaming is in is a lace tabloid, but because it is very good at eye-catching and famous for its daring to write, its circulation is very good. As a reporter, editor and half-boss, Zhang Jiaming has a very wide range of business. There is no such thing as celebrity scandals, wealthy secrets, and political scandals.

This is why the previous investigation of Guan Zhenbao was low-key and desolate, and even the number of women who slept in the investigation was very clear.

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

The waiter’s house was in the wing house in Tin Shui Wai, because he also went to the police station to make a statement that day. Naturally, I still remember Qiao Wen. When he saw the person at the door, guilt immediately appeared on his face: "I heard that your friend might be shut down. For a long time, I'm so sorry, I made him tired. I want to help him, even if he can go to jail instead."

The waiter is very young, he should be under twenty years old, and he is a handsome young man.

"It's not to blame you, it's because my friend is too impulsive." Qiao Wen said, standing in the hallway and looking at this simple house calmly, and asked, "Is there only one person in your family?"

The waiter said: "I live with my grandfather and grandmother, they are not at home at the moment. Come in."

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

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

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

When he said this, he glanced at this small room again and found that there were many books in a closet. Tang Xingwei noticed his sight and said with a little shame: "I came out to work early, but I like to read. I can only buy a book and read it myself."

Qiao Wen sighed silently, and suddenly felt that Chen Canan, who caused him a headache to read two pages of books, should stay in prison for two more days.

He took a sip of tea, put down his teacup and said, "That's it. I am looking for you today for Brother Nan, that is, my friend in the prison."

Tang Xingwei said, "Can I help you?"

Qiao Wen said: "Wang Peter, that is, Inspector Hong's nephew, promised to keep Brother Nan for a year or a half unless we settled with half a million."

"What?" Tang Xingda was shocked, because 500,000 is already an astronomical figure for him.

In order to prevent him from having a psychological burden, Qiao Wen hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, we can actually get half a million, but I don't want to be so angry."

Tang Xingwei was obviously frightened by half a million. He muttered half a million in his mouth. He didn't hear him at first sight. After reading for a while, he suddenly cried and said, "If I held back my breath and licked it. Shoes, this kind of thing won't happen."

"Awei!" Qiao Wen frowned and drank softly.

Tang Xingwei looked at him with red eyes.

Qiao Wen said: "You have to have a backbone, you refused to do something wrong at the time. I came to you to ask you to come forward for an interview and tell the reporter what happened at that time?"

Tang Xingwei nodded repeatedly: "No problem, no problem!"

"Someone might put pressure on you at that time, aren't you afraid?"

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

Qiao Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that Chen Jianan had made no mistakes in his early days. This person is worth it.

After Tang Xingwei finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something. He got up and walked to the cabinet next to him. He took out a few black and white photos and handed them to him: "By the way, when I left the bar yesterday, someone gave me these photos, he Saying that I am a photographer, I was drinking in a bar at the time, and I happened to take a camera with my camera when the incident happened. Do you think it is useful?"

Qiao Wen took the photo and suddenly curled his mouth, thinking that it was unfounded. Tang Xingwei's testimony alone may not be convincing, and it will not cause many storms. But these few photos happened to capture the scene where Vincent made things difficult for Tang Xingwei, and of course there were also scenes of Chen Canan's hands-on work.

He carefully collected the photos and said with a smile: "It's so useful! Don't go out these days, wait for my arrangement."

Tang Xingwei nodded: "Okay."

Yu Pawn, who had been holding back for a few days, became refreshed on time after seeing these photos. If it weren't for Chen Jianan's still eating chaffy vegetables in the prison, Qiao Wen would have ran home easily and happily.

As soon as I got home, several phone calls continued.

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

Qiao Wen said hurriedly, "No need."

Lin Zihui: "What are you polite to me? I'll give it to you right away."

Qiao Wen: "It's really not necessary. I didn't plan to give those **** 500,000 yuan."

Lin Zihui was shocked: "Are you planning to let Anan pass for half a year?" He said with a sigh, "Actually, it is not a bad thing for him to go in. It can grind his temper, just because he is afraid that he has become a prison tyrant when he comes out. "

Qiao Wen: "..." That's right, this is also the reason why he must get Chen Canan out quickly. If he is later, it is estimated that he will become a prison boss.

After finally explaining that I wanted to use other methods, I just hung up the phone, and Guan Zhenbao’s phone called: "Awen, I already know about Anan. That king Peter has cheated me before. Jing’s bastard. Do you need money? I’ll make it to you right away."

Qiao Wen hurriedly laughed: "Thank you, Master Guan, no more, I can do it."

Hanging up Guan Zhenbao's call, the long-lost star Li Xingchen actually called for this matter: "Awen, I heard from Axue that there was something wrong with Anan, and I'll send it to you."

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

After making these few phone calls, Qiao Wen sat on the sofa heavily, and was moved in his heart. Although he always met wicked people, he still had many friends worthy of deep friendship.

He didn't come to this world in vain.

Chen Jianan, who was locked up, would have been very touched if he knew that so many people care about him?

Before he was relieved, someone knocked on the door. He sighed and got up to open the door. The tall man at the door was Jiang Yufeng.

He threw the duffel bag in his hand to the floor: "Here is two hundred thousand. I just asked my brothers in the whole community to collect. I will collect the remaining 300,000 tomorrow."

Qiao Wen couldn't laugh or cry: "It's not Brother Feng, why are you so well informed?" He and Peter Wang only met in the afternoon, and no one else knew about half a million things except for himself and Zhou Renjun and Tang Xingwei, who had just bid farewell not long ago.

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

Qiao Wen was stunned, and shook his head amusedly: "Brother Feng, I'm bothering you, but I don't plan to use money to solve this matter."