The Sick and Weak Horse Dressed As a Villain

Jiang Yufeng frowned, followed him into the house, and asked suspiciously: "Without money? Is there any other way?"

Qiao Wen said: "Although Brother Nan is impulsive, but those ghosts humiliate people and call us Chinese as a small force. If you directly pay the money to solve the problem, it will be really humiliating. If Nan Ge came out to know, I am afraid I'll be so angry to kill people."

Jiang Yufeng nodded, and filled with righteous indignation: "That's true, if Hexingshe wasn't too stable now, I would have liked to chop off those bastards. It's a deception!"

Qiao Wen lifted the bag with money on the ground, and glanced at the half-opening zipper, full of colorful bills, and even a lot of small bills of two yuan. It is estimated that they can be collected tonight. Get it out. He smiled and sighed, thinking of that dispute with Qin Yunfei, if Jiang Yufeng hadn't come forward to help, Chen Jianan would either be desperate, the end of the world would be blackened, or Zhao Shanhai would be killed, and he would never have what it is now. Life.

Speaking of them, they were not relatives, but Jiang Yufeng looked after them as if they were his own brothers.

He handed the bag to the person opposite, and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, thank you, you are the eldest brother of me and Nan."

Jiang Yufeng took the bag and said amusedly: "You are also my brother." Then he asked, "Do you really have a way?"

Qiao Wen nodded and motioned for him to come in and sit down and talk carefully.

Over the past six months, I have experienced so many things together, which can be regarded as birth and death. Jiang Yufeng knows that Qiao Wen is a capable person. If he weren't there in Vietnam at the beginning, a few of them had fallen there early. And the two of them are able to move out of the walled city and live a stable and decent life, they all rely on him.

This is also an important reason why Anan didn't immediately arrest Wang Peter and threatened to release him. The two boys are no longer in the walled city and have a bright future. The method of the walled city is obviously no longer suitable for them, so the brothers are asked to raise money.

Now that Qiao Wen said that he did not intend to spend money to save people, he believed that he was not just talking about it casually.

Qiao Wen handed him a few photos. Although they were black and white photos, they were very clear. Everyone's outline can be seen clearly. Just looking at the pictures and talking can piece together the whole story.

Jiang Yufeng naturally saw what the photo was, but he didn't understand what he meant. He raised his head and said in a puzzled manner: "Awen, you want to..."

Qiao Wen said: "Although Brother Nan provokes people we can't afford to provoke this time, we were lucky. There happened to be a photographer at the bar that night to take pictures of the incident. The ghost humiliated the Chinese waiter, Brother Nan couldn't see that he was righteous, and he didn't hurt people much. However, he was arrested and faced a year and a half of prison. This is definitely a sensational event in the Chinese society. Now the ICAC is established. Immediately, police officers at all levels are very low-key and cautious. Do you think Nan Ge will still be detained?"

Jiang Yufeng wants to say it very clearly, but it doesn't count, but he suddenly realized that he nodded, a little uncertain: "Will this explosion really cause a sensation?"

Qiao Wen nodded: "Although Hong Kong City has been colonized for so many years, the ideology of worshipping foreigners and foreigners is very serious. Many people automatically regard the ghost as a foreigner. But most ordinary people are actually better than the ghosts in the port city. , Has always been dissatisfied. This incident happened to be an opportunity for them to vent. I dare to pack the votes. As long as this news comes out, many people will take to the streets and call on the police to release Nan Ge. Then who dares to continue to be detained? I'm afraid that the black hat can't be kept."

Jiang Yufeng is actually still a bit puzzled. After all, he is a mixed organization and doesn't understand what the power of public opinion is. But he still trusts Qiao Wen. Since he has already planned, he must be 100% sure.

"Well," he nodded, "Anyway, if you need help, let me know in time. Brother Feng has no other skills, but it's not a problem to work hard."

Qiao Wen laughed: "Brother Feng, you are now the leader of Hexingshe. It would be too modest to say that."

Jiang Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief: "The club is nothing more than fighting and killing. Whoever has a strong fist is the boss. If Anan stays in the walled city, it is estimated that the position of the boss will belong to him in two years."

Hearing what he said, Qiao Wen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, because it was confirmed once again that Chen Canan's fate was completely different from the tragic life in the original book.

The two discussed the details for a while, and what Jiang Yufeng could do to help, Qiao Wen just got up and sent the man carrying a bag of banknotes away.

This time, Zhang Jiaming spent two full days investigating Wang Peter and Vincent. It really took a bit of time for him, a paparazzi who can be called a CIA investigator. Peter Wang is actually very good at investigating. After all, his uncle was very high-profile in Hong Kong. It was mainly because Vincent, who came to Hong Kong for vacation from the UK, made him spend a little time.

The two met on the afternoon of the third day, and Qiao Wen took Tang Xingwei and went directly to his office.

Although two-thirds of the news that Zhang Jiaming has done are celebrity gossips, he is actually from a serious journalism class and has the ambition and conscience of a reporter. However, there are more than a dozen people in the newspaper, everyone with their mouths open and waiting. When eating, he can only give up his ideals most of the time, and work hard to concoct all kinds of bad vulgar gossip, so that the sales of newspapers can be better, and he can make more money to support the newspaper office.

When I heard about Chen Canan this time, in addition to the anger of being a Chinese, the reporter's keen sense also made him realize that this is likely to be a good opportunity for their "Oriental News" to get ahead.

At this moment, I saw Qiao Wen bringing Tang Xingwei, and he understood that he and the other party's ideas coincided with each other. He took out the document bag and handed it to Qiao Wen: "You have probably heard of Peter Wang's deeds. There are too many troubles, so I just investigated a few randomly. But this Vincent is really interesting. He is Congressman Richard. He’s nephew, the wicked British dude, came back to Hong Kong City, not really on vacation, but was sentenced for drunken arson in the UK, the family spent a little money to get him a probation, sent to Hong Kong City to escape The limelight. This incident is reported, and it is estimated that it will arouse great social repercussions. It's just..." He hesitated slightly, "Although you brought the witnesses here, just relying on the witnesses, I am afraid they will make them sue us for slandering. ."

Qiao Wen nodded, picked up the information he had given and glanced at it roughly. As expected, Peter Wang had done too many wicked things because of his uncle's relationship. As for Vincent, it doesn't matter how many evil things he has done in the UK, it is enough that he came to Hong Kong City with charges on his body.

He handed the photos he brought to Zhang Jiaming: "Reporter Zhang, do you think this evidence is enough?"

After Zhang Jiaming picked up the photo and saw what it was, his face suddenly showed ecstasy: "There are still photos?"

Qiao Wen said: "It's good luck. There happened to be a photographer at the bar and took pictures of the incident."

"Good, good!" Zhang Jiaming's excitement was overwhelming, "I will interview and write the manuscript right away, re-typesetting the newspaper tomorrow morning, and let the printing factory take an extra shift."

Qiao Wen said: "Then trouble reporter Zhang."

"No trouble, no trouble." Zhang Jiaming shook his head again and again, saying that if you hadn't provided so much material, how could our small newspaper get first-hand news material.

At the end of the interview, after leaving Qiao Wen and Tang Xingwei away, he stayed in the office, working hard and working overtime.

He has a hunch that the highlights of "Oriental News" and his career are about to come.

The next morning, Qiao Wen's first thing is to go out to buy a newspaper. Because I came out too early, I had to stand in the newspaper stalls for a while before I waited for the latest "Oriental News".

Opening the newspaper, the headline on the front page was a thrilling headline-"Shock! anger! "Foreigners" openly insulted Chinese waiters, Chinese youths bravely beat up injustices but were persecuted and imprisoned! "Just...very exaggerated, it is the usual style of the Hong Kong City lace tabloid.

However, this headline can really attract people's attention, but this news blogger obviously has more than the headline. It is accompanied by photos of the incident and the content of the interview with the person, plus Zhang Jiaming's skillful and skillful writing, which is even more embarrassing.

Anyone who is a little bit right and wrong, or has some opinions on foreigners, after reading this news, I am afraid that the mood will not calm down for a long time.

Qiao Wen stood on the side of the road and looked at it for a while, and then he heard the people buying newspapers nearby and began to whisper about it.

He curled his mouth, put away the newspaper and went home slowly.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard the phone ringing. He walked over to answer it, and it was from Peter Wang.

"Mr. Joe, two days have passed, are you ready for the 500,000 yuan? Somehow, I will persuade Master Vincent to give you one more day, so please come here and sign the contract for the sale of the land. My friend is here. I can pay you cash. Master Vincent will get the compensation and immediately arrange to let your friend go."

Peter Wang is still a high-ranking elder brother. He obviously doesn't know that he and Vincent's glorious deeds have been published in the "Oriental News" this morning.

Qiao Wen smiled and said: "Wang Shao, it is true that I originally planned to sell the land, but I just read the news in the newspaper and think that if I sell the land and give you money, I am afraid it will affect your reputation."

Peter Wang is not clear so: "What news?"

Qiao Wen said: "For today's "Oriental News", both you and Mr. Vincent are in the newspaper."

Peter Wang is not a fool either. Hearing what he said, he noticed something was wrong and hung up the phone.

Qiao Wen looked at the beeping receiver, curled his lips and hung up the phone. Then he came to the next door and called out Hao Zai: "You go to the walled city to find Brother Feng, and you said that according to what I discussed with him, let him arrange for people to go to major business districts and crowded streets around lunch time. Banner parade."

Hao Zai said: "Okay, I see."

People in Hong Kong are under pressure in life, and their interests are weak. Most people will be filled with outrage when they see this news, and they will inevitably criticize them when they gather together after dinner. But it is not so easy for these citizens to take the initiative to do something.

However, people have a herd mentality, as long as someone takes the lead, naturally someone will follow and join.

The Hexing Society does not lack manpower, but a group of members of the society marched on the streets, looking really like a mob, and ordinary citizens are afraid that they will hide far away. So Qiao Wen asked Jiang Yufeng to only arrange for a few brothers to maintain order, and the rest were ordinary people in the west of the walled city, as well as uncles and aunts who spent money in some neighborhoods nearby.

Some of these banners allowed people to be released immediately, some were made to apologize to the waiter Tang Xingwei by the ghost man Vincent and the second devil king Peter, and some were called to deceive the police station and the nephew King Peter to bully others.

There are even a few banners of "Get rid of the Tartars and return China to me".

In a small place, even in an era when there is no internet, things can ferment quickly enough.

After most of the day, the entire Hong Kong City was boiling over because of this incident. Reporters from major newspapers and radio stations, including TV stations, poured out their bags and surrounded the Star World Bar and the police station. There were also reporters squatting at the Kowloon Criminal Investigation Department and the Legislative Council to interview Hong Mingzhang and Congressman Richard.

And the parade has gradually expanded. From the hundreds of people originally arranged, gradually joined many spontaneous grandpas and aunts. These people have experienced the war and chaos era of being insulted by the great powers, and they have a hatred of imperialism in their hearts. At this moment, they have given them a chance to vent. Seeing that someone has taken the lead, naturally they no longer hesitate.

When it was time to get off work in the evening, many young office workers in neat suits joined in. Many of these people are full of English on weekdays, and there are also foreigners, but seeing photos of Tang Xingwei being bullied and insulted by Vincent in the newspapers will inevitably hurt him. Realize that no matter how good English is, you are a second-class citizen, and it is time to fight for equal rights.

Because Jiang Yufeng arranged for the younger brothers to maintain order in secret, the parade has been kept calm and peaceful. Anyone who wants to take the opportunity to make trouble without the police has already dealt with it, so the police could not find any excuses to calm the parade.

Then the major radio and newspapers followed up, and the storm could no longer be suppressed with power.

And Chen Jianan, a Chinese youth, has become a true Chinese hero in media reports and word of mouth. As for Wang Peter and Vincent, they have become the rats crossing the street.

The next morning, Mr. Hong Mingzhang and Mr. Richard respectively issued statements in two newspapers, saying that they were completely unaware of the matter and strongly condemned the actions of their nephews and nephews. The police must handle them impartially. As long as they are sure that no crime is involved, the Chinese youth Will never endure the disaster of jail. The general public please rest assured.

Then, Qiao Wen received a call from the lawyer and asked him to pick up someone at the police station.

Qiao Wen asked Lin Zihui to borrow the driver. Of course, Master Hui went with him to watch the excitement.

To say that the excitement is really lively, the police detention center was surrounded by a few circles waiting for reporters to interview Chen Jianan, and on both sides of the street, there were citizens holding banners of "Welcome Heroes Home".

Chen Jianan stayed in confinement for five or six days. He didn't hear things outside the window, and he was the boss in his heart. If he came out two days later, he would really become a prison tyrant.

He was sent out by the police and was shocked when he saw reporters swarming outside.

"Chen Yingxiong, congratulations on regaining freedom. What do you think of this matter?"

Chen Canan: "..." Chen Yingxiong? What the hell?

Qiao Wen, who was sitting in the car, saw him being surrounded in confusion, and quickly waved: "Brother Nan, get in the car!"

Chen Jianan saw Qiao Wen, who had disappeared for a few days and made him want to break, immediately smiled, and didn't bother to care about these reporters. With his agility, he broke through the fence and got into the back seat of the car.

Lin Zihui quickly ordered the driver to drive.

Chen Jianan looked at the reporters who were chasing after him, and still didn't understand what happened: "Xiao Qiao, why are there so many reporters? Couldn't it be me who caused another disaster?"

Lin Zihui collected a bunch of briefings these days, and brought them to Chen Jianan, and put them on his lap with a smile: "Want to know what happened to you in the past few days? It's all here."

Chen Jianan only glanced at it, and threw the thick stack of briefings back to him in disgust: "Four-Eyed Boy, did you deliberately have trouble with me? Just show me so many words as soon as you come out?"

Lin Zihui: "..."

Qiao Wen laughed: "Brother Nan, I'll talk to you slowly when I go back."