I started out as a criminal, and the police relied on me to solve countless cases.

Chapter 142 There is no feast that lasts forever

It's getting late.

The drinking party between Jiang Hanwen and the other two entered the second half.

"Brother Jiang, I am much older than you, but I have never seen anyone as talented as you in all these years."

Lao He was holding a bottle of wine, his face reeking of alcohol. He was the one who drank the most at the table.

"Brother, I want to achieve something in the future, and I really need someone like you."

Lao He patted Jiang Hanwen's shoulder and whispered in his ear.

"Believe me, brother. As long as you need it, money is not a problem, status is not a problem, as for making a movie?"

In Lao He's opinion, being an actor and making movies is a waste of Jiang Hanwen's talent.

Apart from anything else, this man's calm and composed demeanor is not something that ordinary people can possess. He can see through everything and hold everything in his hands. This is the natural ability for him to be a prime minister.

“A gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall.”

Jiang Hanwen fell silent after he finished speaking.

This sentence was the highest principle for all his actions in both his lifetimes.

Whether it is making money or making friends, this principle must never be violated.

If you have a relationship with someone like Lao He, even if you are extremely rich, you have to be alive to enjoy it.

"Brother, although Samsung Group has been in a downturn in the Greater China region recently, it still has plans for the entertainment industry. Lao He is unreliable, so why don't we cooperate and enter the entertainment industry."

Lao Pu pushed the drunkard next to him and extended an olive branch again.

Lao He is too utilitarian. He always thinks about maximizing profits in everything. From the first time I met Jiang Hanwen, I knew this guy was making movies.

As long as he is involved in filming, this person's aura is lively and his eyes are bright.

Unlike the nonchalant attitude towards other things, he is indifferent from the bottom of his heart.

He has also been to Jiang Hanwen's film set, and Lao Pu's conclusion is,

He is a real filmmaker and a real actor. It is impossible to expect him to do those petty things.

After all, they are friends and we have known each other for a while. Instead of forcing him, it is better to invite him to join the entertainment industry so that we can drink together in the future.

"Don't worry, brother. I am only responsible for the entertainment investment and will never interfere with the film production. The decision-making power of all matters is in your hands. As long as everyone makes money in the end, it's fine."

From a business perspective, Lao Pu is still very impressed with Jiang Hanwen's professional ability. The box office revenue of "Memories of Murder" alone will enter the record of Korean film history. Samsung's investment is a big profit, and he has also earned a good reputation in front of the chairman.

"drink wine!"

Jiang Hanwen opened a bottle himself.

"You two, today's farewell dinner is just about drinking and not talking about business."

Lao He and Lao Pu looked at each other and realized that it was impossible to convince Jiang Hanwen.

A man with a strong will like him cannot be moved by a few words or money or wealth.

So they just let go, and the three of them drank from the bottles.

"Advisor Jiang, do you think our ship is unreliable?"

Lao He still didn't give up and asked another question.

This time, they turned the tables, stirred up the situation, organized nationwide marches, pressured Congress to amend the law, subdued the procuratorate, and sent the three murderers of the Hancheng case to the execution ground.

It was a big win no matter how you look at it.

Moreover, after this battle, Ha Seung-jun's reputation has become unshakable both among the people and in the political circles. Why is Jiang Hanwen so pessimistic?

"Advisor Jiang, please tell me something."

Lao He's face was full of humility and respect at this moment, and his smile was perfect.

"Snapped"

Lao Pu slapped Lao He on the head.

He cursed, "Shit, can you please put away that shitty expression of yours? Brother Jiang is our friend. He helped a lot in solving the case. Is there any point in you playing this trick?"

Lao Pu's hand was very heavy, and with one slap, the wine in Lao He's mouth sprayed out.

But there is no solution.

When they first met, it was Lao Pu who kicked him into the ditch. Over the years, his fighting ability has become weaker and weaker, but this beast Lao Pu has become more and more capable of fighting.

"Shit, don't give me a chance, or I'll beat you up."

Lao He knew that he would still suffer if he fought back, and he couldn't use force against Lao Pu.

I had no choice but to lean back in my chair and continue drinking, cursing.

"Ha Seung-gyun."

Jiang Hanwen put down the bottle and stared at Lao He who was drinking by himself.

His tone was cold, his eyes were as deep as a black hole, and his aura suddenly became dangerous and bloodthirsty.

Lao He and Lao Pu were both stunned.

I stared blankly at the handsome young man in front of me.

It was as if I was seeing him for the first time. What on earth was this extremely dangerous aura?

Even Lao He, a fierce man who has been fighting and killing for years, felt his body instinctively tense up and retreat.

Both of them are well-informed people and have seen all kinds of evil and ruthless people.

But the aura that Jiang Hanwen exuded at this moment was not any of the ones they had ever seen.

It was simply a suppression of the aura, as if they were natural enemies.

"Since you want to hear the truth, I'll tell you that I never like you guys who get involved in politics. Not only do I dislike you, I hate you."

"You can manipulate public opinion and instigate tens of thousands of ordinary people to take to the streets to protest today, but you can also instigate tens of thousands of people to riot tomorrow."

"You clearly have a better way to solve the problem, but you choose not to use it. Instead, you launch the most violent attack just to show your presence."

"Have you ever thought about what your opponents, those idiots who cling to the big trees and whom you look down upon, will think? Yes, they tremble under your intimidation and can only vote obediently to save their lives, but have you ever thought about whether they will unite as a group for safety, whether they will run to their master for help to obtain enough power to destroy you?"

"Of course, you are a smart person, smarter than anyone else. This is all under your control. I believe you have enough backup to deal with them, and you are also capable of showing your value in front of the master."

"But I hate the way you stand on the top of the Capitol, looking down on everyone."

Jiang Hanwen had a sneer on his face, and he no longer concealed his words, but spoke openly and directly.

"In your eyes, people are just numbers that can be manipulated and played with."

"I believe that you are stronger than everyone on the stage right now, but so what? The reason I am not optimistic about your ending is not because you are not strong enough, but because your methods are too cruel."

As Jiang Hanwen spoke, his expression became even darker, like a venomous snake ready to strike.

"You can plot against everyone, I can't control it."

Jiang Hanwen turned and looked at Lao Pu.

"I treat Lao Pu as a friend. If you use him as a bargaining chip in the end, I guarantee that your ending will be worrying."

"Click"

Lao He slammed the bottle to the ground.

He laughed wildly, tears streaming down his face.

"Yes, you are friends, you are all good people, you are all heroes, and I am the only coward, the bad guy who hides in the dark corners and schemes all day long!"

Lao He opened another bottle of wine and drank it in one gulp under the astonished gaze of passers-by.

Then he jumped onto the table as if no one was around and shouted at the two of them.

"Then teach me, in this booger-sized country, in this modern colony, in this rotten political world, what should I do? I just want to survive and not be eaten by them. I just want to climb higher and see if there is a chance to change all this. Am I wrong? Am I wrong?!"

"You can be good people, you can care about the world, and you can stand on the moral high ground to accuse me and criticize me, but you can't teach me what I should do? What should I do!"

Lao He’s face was ferocious and his screams were lung-wrenching.

He has been suppressed for too long, disguised for too long, and worn the mask for too long. Only in front of these two people can he speak his mind without restraint.

"I also want to be a good police officer, not scheming, not being dishonest, just handling cases well, but when I personally picked up the victim girl of the xx case from the garrison camp."

"When I saw the body that looked like a broken doll."

"I apologized to them humbly and knelt down to apologize to them."

"I told myself that I wanted strength, I wanted to get the power to change everything, even if I knew it would be extremely difficult, as long as there was a little more possibility, I would do it."

"Woooooo~~~~"

When he was choking up with sobs, this political giant actually sobbed like a child.

"Lao He, you bastard, stop yelling! Aren't you ashamed?"

Lao Pu pulled the crying big shot off the table and stuffed him into the chair next to him, then picked up two pieces of rice cakes on the table and stuffed them into the man's mouth.

"Ahahaha, Brother Jiang, don't worry about him, his brain is damaged by drinking. Let's continue, continue, haha."

Lao Pu asked the boss for another bottle of wine.

In order to ease the embarrassment, I drank three bottles in one gulp.

"All good things must come to an end. My two friends, Jiang Hanwen is here!"

At this moment, there was no trace of terrifying evil spirit on the young man. He held the wine bottle high with a smile on his face, giving people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze.

"Done!"

"Dry!"

"yue~~~"

Lao He on the side bent over and started vomiting violently.

"Lao He, you bastard, you vomited in my crotch! How can I go back?"

"Hahahaha~~~"

Jiang Hanwen drank and laughed, feeling drunk.

Look up at the sky.

The night sky that was originally covered by neon lights seems to be filled with stars.

(End of this chapter)