The evil people call me green tea, I make money by selling swords

As soon as the police entered the door, they saw two men lying on the floor of the apartment and screaming. When they saw the police coming in, they burst into tears of excitement and cried weakly, "Help, those bitches are not human!"

"Don't move! Li Ming, Gao Jin, you two check the first floor. The others follow me upstairs. Be careful they have weapons."

The leader, Captain Zhao, led his people to run to the second floor. Unexpectedly, there were also several men lying scattered and struggling on the second floor. Captain Zhao looked everywhere for the woman, but could not find it.

He kicked the tattooed man who was lying on his back, "Where is the mistress of this room?"

The tattooed man knows something.

He was kicked far away, and his whole back seemed to be cracked. He didn't care where Jiang Wan was?
He bared his teeth and said, "I don't know!"

"There is no truth in his mouth!" Captain Zhao kicked him again and called to several team members, "Push all those lying down."

The second floor is not big either. There is a study on the right and a bedroom on the left. The bathroom door is ajar. Captain Zhao stood at the door and knocked on the door. "Miss Jiang, are you in there? I am Zhao Minglai, the street police officer. You don't have to be afraid." .”

No one answered. Captain Zhao listened carefully and heard a woman's low sobs.

"Miss Jiang?"

The only response he received was crying. Worried about Jiang Wan's condition, Zhao Minglai tried his best to sound gentle, "Are you injured? Medical staff are following you. Can I take you down to have a look?"

He bravely pushed open the bathroom door. There were tile fragments scattered on the floor, and a dent was made on the wall. Jiang Wan huddled in the corner of the shower room, a small ball, hugging herself.

Her nightgown was torn, the hem was torn directly under her breasts, the front was also torn, her clothes were not covering her body, and her hair was messy. Zhao Minglai only glanced at it, immediately turned around and walked out of the bathroom, shouting downstairs, "Li Ming, ask the accompanying medical staff to come up!"

The two accompanying medical staff ran up to him, and Zhao Minglai left to avoid suspicion, with a sad look on his face.

The director personally called him and asked him to arrive in time with his people, but it turned out that he was still late.

After a while, the young nurse came downstairs.

Zhao Minglai put his hands on his hips and asked anxiously, "How is Miss Jiang?"

The young nurse's expression was calm, "She was slightly injured, but her mental state is a bit poor and she was very frightened. We need to provide her with psychological counseling."

Zhao Minglai breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. Thank you very much for taking Miss Jiang back to the police station to take notes. Li Ming, I will leave the scene to you two. The others will escort this group of people back with me."

The medical lady wrapped Jiang Wan in a bath towel, remembering her celebrity status, and picked up a mask and hat from the coffee table to help her put it on, so as not to be recognized and photographed online.

Jiang Wan lowered her head and hunched her shoulders, looking like a frightened bird, and tears fell heavily.

The medical staff helped her go downstairs. Behind her, the police officers handcuffed the debtors. The tattooed man cursed, "She beat us like this, why don't you handcuff her?"

"That's right, this is intentional harm!"

The policeman named Li Ming glared angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? A little girl beat all of you guys to the ground?"

The tattooed man rubbed his neck and blushed, "Yes!"

Li Ming was speechless, "Don't talk nonsense with me! Take him away quickly!"

A group of men were shouting from behind. Jiang Wan was taken downstairs by the medical staff first. It was raining heavily outside. Affected by the typhoon, the wind made it difficult to hold the umbrella firmly, and the trees on the sidewalk were blown left and right.

Jiang Wan didn't have time to change her shoes, so she came out wearing slippers. After taking a few steps, her shoes got wet.

The medical staff took her into Zhao Minglai's car. The street police station was not far away. It only took 10 minutes to drive there. After getting off the car, it was so windy and rainy that most of Jiang Wan's skirt was wet.

There was no air conditioning in the interrogation room, and the door was open. Raindrops outside the window hit the window with a pattering sound. Jiang Wan lowered his head, and his wet hair fell on his shoulders.The medical staff briefly treated her minor injuries, and Zhao Minglai poured her a cup of hot tea, "Drink something hot to avoid catching a cold."

Jiang Wan took it and whispered, "Thank you."

Zhao Minglai took the banknotes and sat across from her, "Ms. Jiang, is it convenient to make a note now?"

Jiang Wan nodded weakly.

"Do you know those people?"

Jiang Wan bit her lip and nodded again.

On the way, she read the information of the original owner Jiang Wan. Although she was an orphan, she was adopted by a couple when she was eight years old. Unfortunately, after a few good years, her adoptive father's lumber factory closed down due to losses, and she became obsessed with gambling. Divorced him and took Jiang Wan away.

The adoptive father lost a lot of money, sold his house and car, and borrowed money from a loan shark. When he couldn't get the money from the loan shark, he came to Jiang Wan's adoptive mother to ask for money.

Jiang Wan entered the entertainment industry to help pay off her debts, and was even willing to take the black and red route to make money. However, just because she entered the entertainment industry and gained some fame, her adoptive father secretly filmed her taking a shower at home and sold it to the loan shark boss. This borrowed 800 million.

He lost all the 800 million in the casino in one night. From then on, Jiang Wan had to live a life of paying off debts.

Debtors would come and ask for money once a month. If she didn't give it, they would threaten to post a video of her taking a bath online, ruining her reputation. She was a popular little star, and the money she earned was divided into her hands after the company. Li was barely enough to repay the debt, but probably because she was too talkative, the group of debtors became more aggressive and demanded more and more money.

After Jiang Wan finished speaking, Zhao Minglai touched his chin with an angry look on his face.

"This is blackmail, sister, you can call the police!"

Jiang Wan smiled bitterly and shook her head, "I don't dare. They have my private videos in their hands, and I am a public figure. Once it is exposed, my career in the entertainment industry will be ruined..."

Zhao Minglai could understand, after all, she was a star and a weak girl.

"Don't worry, we have caught these people, and we will not let them threaten you again."

Zhao Minglai turned over a page in his book, "By the way, when we arrived, the group of people seemed to have been beaten violently. They fell to the ground and couldn't get up. What's going on?"

Jiang Wan tried her best to think about the sad things and held back her laughter.

It feels so good to beat up bad guys.

"They beat each other because..."

She lowered her head again, unable to speak, and her voice gradually became smaller.

Just as Zhao Minglai was about to continue asking, a voice from the door interrupted him.

"If she doesn't want to say it, don't ask."

Jiang Wan raised her head and saw Lu Zheng, who was tall and long-legged, standing at the door.

He was still wearing home clothes, half of his body was soaked by the rain, and half of his pants were dark.

She pouted her lips, looking pitiful as if she was about to cry.

Zhao Minglai was stunned for a moment, then nodded to him, "Mr. Lu."

Lu Zheng strode in, his eyes fixed on Jiang Wan, and his voice was rarely soft, "Have you finished the transcript?"