Chapter 636: Jianghu Erlang dies in Jianghu
“Brother Song, what is the background of this Jiang Chen?”
I am not angry. Although I was hot and cold in the Chanel store, I made a fuss. He was not making a fool of himself, but as a well-known young man, Guo Anle was not that petty. He did not go to He Yihui to question him, nor did he go to Jiang Chen for a duel. He was more curious about Jiang Chen's origins.
As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles with no danger. It is impossible for people from a family like his to act recklessly with a blushing face and thick neck. This is a gene that is integrated into the bone marrow.
The kind of situation where you rush to find someone to settle the score after you have been a little "wronged". Most of this kind of plot only happens in bloody TV series or brainless novels.
How can a person who really has some level of reality in reality be so restless.
“I’m not sure either.”
Guo Anle thought he could find an answer here, but the response he received made Guo Anle unconvinced.
“You don’t even know, Brother Song?”
“I’m not doing household registration research either.”
Song Chaoge made a joke and then said: "I can only tell you that he has a good rapport with women."
He has a good rapport with women.
This evaluation is not unfair.
Guo Anle opened his mouth, as if his chest had been punched and a bit blocked.
Song Chaoge smiled, "But don't worry, Miss He and he should be just ordinary friends."
"How does Brother Song know?"
"He has a girlfriend. We are from the same university as him."
Hearing this, Guo Anle did not relax, but smiled sadly.
"Brother Song, you'd better not be comforting me. If he doesn't have a girlfriend, am I completely incompetent?"
Indeed.
These words don't sound like comforting people, but more like hurting people.
"I didn't mean that."
Song Chaoge denied it with a smile, and then analyzed rationally: "Miss He rarely goes to the inland, and it should be impossible to have an intersection with him before. I must have just met him recently. How long has it been since he came to Haojiang?"
Song Chao Ge made a judgment.
"So, the reason why Miss He did that was to show you on purpose."
"I know."
Guo Anle leaned on the sofa and exhaled , he is not stupid, of course he can understand such a simple thing.
So he didn't hate Jiang Chen. What really concerned him was He Yihui's attitude.
In front of you, you deliberately drag another man into the car to go home. Are you really unwilling to give him a chance?
Guo Anle leaned on the sofa, raised his head slightly, and stared at the ceiling blankly, feeling trapped and a little confused.
"Brother Song, do you think I should give up? It's not sweet to be stubborn. If I give up now, we can still be friends. I'm afraid if I persist, I won't even be friends."
Watch Song Chaoge The noble son of Hong Kong City, who was once again wavering, did not directly respond to this question.
"I didn't have much contact with Miss He before, so I didn't know her well. I just listened to your stories. But now I think she is a good girl."
Guo Anle was puzzled and tilted his head, "I said I wanted to take her home, but she ignored me and instead left in a taxi with another man. Brother Song, so far, I have never had such an experience."< br>
"Experiencing a different life is life."
Guo Anle was stunned and smiled bitterly: "Brother Song, where are you looking for?"
Song Chaoge Laughing, "It's precisely because she left you on the street that I think she's good."
Guo Anle was completely confused, deliberately made a straight face, and said dissatisfied: "Brother Song, you did it on purpose Are you kidding me?”
Song Chaoge shook his head: “You can’t just look at the appearance, but the essence.”
"You know she is acting on purpose, but have you ever thought about why she is acting on purpose for you?"
Isn't this a simple question?
Guo Anle blurted out without thinking: "I want me to give up my pursuit of her."
"Smart." Song Chaoge praised.
Guo Anle smiled bitterly and said nothing.
"Then think about it again. With He's current situation, she can obviously use you to temporarily give in and use your energy to help the family overcome difficulties. Most women would stand in her position. , I believe everyone should choose this way, but she did not do so."
Song Chaoge said slowly: "She did not play ambiguous with you, but gave you a clear attitude and did not want to waste your time. In terms of emotional time and energy, she is better than most women."
Guo Anle frowned thoughtfully.
These words didn’t sound very pleasant to him, at least they weren’t meant to be nice to him, but for some reason, they seemed to make sense, making him feel that it would be a pity if he just gave up.
“Brother Song, if you say so, I think I should stick to it.”
Song Chaoge did not give a straightforward suggestion, but just said: "Emotional issues are no more important than others. You still need to make your own decision on how to deal with them. The opinions of others can only be used as a reference."
Guo Anle looked at him, laughed, and couldn't help but sit up straight, "Brother Song, look at what you said, don't worry, no matter what the outcome is, I will never blame you."
"I really I'm worried that you will eventually come to me to take responsibility."
Song Chaoge joked.
Guo Anle felt much relieved and stood up with his knees propped up.
“What are you going to do?”
Song Chaoge asked.
“Think about what birthday gift to prepare for Yihui.”
Guo Anle exhaled.
Song Chaoge shook his head and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go."
Guo Anle walked out. Suddenly, he stopped and turned around: "By the way, where did Genglong go?"
"I have something for him to do."
Guo Anle He nodded and didn't ask any more questions, "Brother Song, I'll leave first."
"Click."
The door opened and closed.
After Guo Anle left, Song Chaoge raised his wrist and looked at the time.
Shortly after five o'clock in the afternoon.
Six hours have passed since Genglong was taken away.
Presumably.
It’s time to come back.
indeed.
Perhaps after having dinner at the police station, when the lights were on and the oriental gambling city ushered in the bustling nightlife, Geng Long, who was taken away by the police chief himself, returned to Xinghao unscathed. .
Song Chaoge did not go to the casino for fun tonight.
“Young Master Song.”
Geng Long entered the room.
"Back."
The failure of this operation caused quite bad consequences. Genglong knew this very well, but at the same time, he also understood that there was no point in repeating unnecessary apology.
"Young Master Song, I have been exposed."
Song Chaoge ignored it without any fluctuations. He walked to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of Ausone, "Suspicion is just suspicion, now it is the rule of law In society, everything must be based on evidence."
He took out two more goblets, opened the wine and poured it in, then picked up a glass and handed it to Geng Long.
"Have you dealt with those two men of yours?"
Song Chaoge asked while holding a wine glass, his handsome face expressionless.
“I have made them hide temporarily.”
Song Chaoge smiled faintly.
"Loyalty is also a matter of scoring. A wanted order should have been prepared. Once they are caught, have you thought about the consequences?" "No..."
“Are you saying they won’t be caught, or that they won’t betray you?”
Geng Long did not dodge and looked at Song Chaoge, “They have been following me for almost ten years. Definitely trustworthy."
Song Chaoge picked up the crystal clear goblet and took a sip of the wine.
"I am not doubting their loyalty. I believe that they must be completely devoted to you, otherwise you would not have brought them to Haojiang. But people are not machines. Even machines have loopholes, as do people. Weak.”
Song Chaoge smiled calmly and said: "You are also a veteran of the world. I believe you know better than me how to pry open a person's mouth. In this world, only dead people cannot speak, and we can also prevent them from talking. "Suffer some pain."
Genglong held the wine glass and said, "...Master Song, can you send them abroad?"
Song Chaoge was silent for a moment, "It's the same when going abroad."< br>
Then, he raised his cup and gestured towards Geng Long.
"The charlatan is dead. They should have this consciousness. Treat their relatives kindly."
As soon as these words are said, the room for mediation is cut off.
Genglong’s face tightened, but he finally slowly raised his wine glass.
“Bang.”
Two wine glasses clinked together.
The sound is ethereal and crisp.
Song Chaoge smiled.
“cheers.”
Matters in the arena should indeed be resolved in the arena.
After learning the news, Jiang Chen also contacted a big brother-level figure.
No matter what Vera thinks, at least after confirming Genglong's suspicion, it will be difficult for him to stay out of this matter.
Those Yanbian killers were most likely coming for him, and Vera must have become his shield by coincidence.
Even though these reasons are difficult to explain, Vera would not listen if explained, but Jiang Chen felt that he should contribute.
"Why didn't you contact the police?"
"Jiangnan is Genglong's base camp. If the police knew about it, it would be difficult to hide it from his eyes and ears. I'm worried that he would kill someone first and silence him."< br>
“I know Geng Long fairly well. He shouldn’t be so cruel to his own people.”
The person on the other end of the phone was Liao Xiangdong. As a character as famous as Geng Long, and he had once belonged to Lan Peizhi's camp, he was definitely qualified to make an evaluation.
Although today's world is no longer the same world as it once was, to be the boss, after all, you still have to have something unique.
To put it simply, it is a personality charm that is different from ordinary people. Otherwise, why would he have gotten to this point, and why would he have so many people working for him?
Geng Long is indeed ruthless, but Jiang Chen also knows that the other party must treat outsiders differently from his own people, but similarly, in Kyoto, he also witnessed Geng Long cutting off the wrists of a scar-faced warrior.
There is also a threshold for loyalty in the world.
“Since he arranged for those two people to leave Haojiang, it shows that he is not cruel and unethical, but when there is no other choice, I am afraid that he will not be allowed to be benevolent and righteous.”
Liao Xiangdong was silent.
If a man does not serve himself, he will be destroyed by heaven and earth.
Indeed.
In order to protect yourself, the lives of a few men really don’t matter.
"Okay, I'll handle it."
"Sorry, Brother Liao."
This is the importance of connections.
Although Jiangnan is Genglong’s base camp, Liao Xiangdong must also have a certain influence.
Since he agreed, it means he is certain.
Jiang Chen is not a person who likes to trouble others. This has always been the case since he was a child. Even when he was so strapped for money when he was studying at Dongda University, the number of times he talked to Luo Peng could only be counted on his fingers. I worked so hard to work part-time here and there.
But time has passed, and now he feels more and more the truth. Sometimes, it is really necessary to trouble others. Human relationships are getting closer and closer through "trouble" again and again.
At the same time.
The camera zooms out and moves forward along the corridor to Vera's room.
“Miss, this is Geng Long’s information.”
Lao Liu placed a document on the coffee table. It was a bit like a resume, but thicker than a resume. It was a full stack of A4 paper, which showed how detailed the information was.
What was printed on the first page was a photo of Geng Long.
"Nickname Jiulonglong, 38 years old, ancestral home in Huaizhou..."
Vera picked up information that was probably more complete than the police database. At least in the police database, some of it was too much. There should be no records of violent and bloody deeds, but it is clearly shown here, including the history of Genglong's family and the number of crimes he has committed. It may not be a complete list, but it is shocking enough.
Even in China, it is not easy to obtain such information, let alone foreigners.
But this information appeared so clearly in Vera's hands, less than twenty-four hours had passed since Geng Long was taken away.
Vera, who acted calmly in front of Jiang Chen, lazily flipped through the information. Looking at these records that were enough to make one's scalp tingle and one's heart feel chilly, her expression did not fluctuate much.
“That’s it?”
“Miss, this is the information collected so far. The rest will take a while.”
“Here, this should Called Young and Dangerous?”
"Young and Dangerous is the name of the port city. In the inland east, it should be called the underworld."
Lao Liu explained dutifully.
"Underworld."
Vera muttered, with a sneer on her face, and then threw the information on the coffee table casually.
"Is he still at the police station?"
"He was released."
In this regard, Vera was not angry and was quite reasonable.
This is Haojiang.
How can we expect others to help outsiders instead of helping our own people?
"Miss, I think this is a bit strange?"
Lao Liu looked at the photo, "He has nothing to do with us."
"What do you want to express?"
Vera raised her head slightly.
Lao Liu shut up immediately.
“Have you never encountered a mad dog? A mad dog bites people unreasonably.”
A mad dog bites people unreasonably.
This reason is really insightful.
“Why are you still standing here?”
Hearing this, Lao Liu quickly turned around and left the room without saying a word.
"Fire."
The female bodyguard who had made great achievements came over and handed out a lighter.
Vera did not smoke. She picked up the document again, and with a "bang" sound, the lighter burst into flames, and the document was ignited and burned quickly.
Vera held the burning information and let the fire spread. When her fingers were about to be burned, she let go.
The burning information fell into the trash can. Vera crossed her legs, played with the lighter, and watched the trash can gradually deform under the burning. The firelight was reflected in her pupils, which was exceptionally beautiful.
(End of this chapter)