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

Chapter 158 You Kneeled to the Wrong Person
In the real world, the rules governing the operation of things always follow a simple underlying logic.

relationship.

Whether it is highbrow or lowbrow, noble or poor.

All people are connected to each other by invisible lines of relationship.

For some people, being able to catch an upward thread can change a lot of things.

For example, a low-level vegetable market vendor from Citong City could find a nationally renowned police prophet.
As soon as the plane landed, just out of Xiguan Airport.

Jiang Hanwen saw several familiar faces.

Old Ding's wrinkled face, and a pair of golden boy and girl in police uniforms, Zhu Zhisong and Shao Xue.

There is also Captain Liang and several familiar police officers.

It is obvious that this lineup is here to welcome the guests and entertain them.

However, as soon as Jiang Hanwen walked out of the door, he smelled an unusual scent.

Everyone except Lao Ding was normal, except Lao Ding, who had a 90% flight attendant smile on his face.

This smile just looks awkward on his old face.

Jiang Hanwen pushed the suitcase and walked up to Zhu Zhisong, Shao Xue and Captain Liang from the Criminal Police Brigade. They greeted each other and exchanged a few words, appearing to be very familiar with each other.

Finally, Jiang Hanwen pushed the box and came to Lao Ding.

"Old Ding! Can you please stop laughing? I just had an airplane meal and I was about to throw up, but you're disgusting me. If you have something to say, just tell me."

Jiang Hanwen really couldn't stand the smile of the stewardess Lao Ding. If he looked at her again, he would have a nightmare at night.

You see, the gap between people is so huge.

Zhao Xilai wanted to ask Jiang Hanwen for help, and he made it clear from the beginning that he was asking for your help. His main point was to be sincere, set any conditions, and do whatever he could without any ambiguity.

Old Ding is this old fox, according to his beloved disciple Zhu Zhisong.

He is said to never ask for help from others in his life. Although he is as shrewd as an old fox, he is actually very stubborn. He never lowers his face to ask others for help. When doing something, he has to calculate every possible way and figure out the situation clearly, so that people will come to him for help in the end.

For him to look like this, he must be in trouble.

"Advisor Jiang, this time we are here to welcome you. My apprentice picked the place. It's your old base, Wanxianglou. The food is ready. Let's go eat first."

Seeing Jiang Hanwen's look of disgust, Lao Ding felt embarrassed and rubbed his face with his hands to loosen up his stiff facial muscles.

He really didn't want to ask Jiang Hanwen for help. As the chief of the Xiguan City Police Department, he had to ask others for help when things couldn't be settled.

It's really hard to put it into words.

"Let's go, eat first."

Jiang Hanwen didn't say much and just waved his hand.

A group of people got on the car and drove towards Wanxianglou in a mighty manner.

Looking at the familiar plaque and the familiar shop, Jiang Hanwen sighed.

This time, I ate Anhui cuisine in Ping'an County and Huaiyang cuisine in Yutai. Although they are both great culinary heritages, when it comes to the taste of hometown, the roasted pigeon in Guanxianglou is still more delicious.

The chief of Xiguan Police Station must not be neglected.

The boss of Guanxianglou came out to greet him personally. The fat boss smiled when he saw Lao Ding. No matter how high the rank of an ordinary official is, the boss of this store will not go out to greet him personally. But it is different for Lao Ding, the chief of the police station. He must go out to greet him personally. The county magistrate is not as good as the current manager. Those who work in the service industry and have a bad relationship with the police station are doomed to have a bad life. Whenever the store encounters a drunk troublemaker, they have to deal with the relationship with the police station.

The fat boss glanced and saw a handsome young man standing behind Lao Ding, surrounded by a group of police officers. His face suddenly changed and he hurried over.

"Advisor Jiang! Prophet! Our Xiguan celebrity! Haha, you must leave something behind when you come!"

The fat boss took out a marker pen and invited Jiang Hanwen to sign on the screen at the restaurant's door.

Jiang Hanwen was also not vague. He took the pen, waved his hand, and signed an abstract signature full of artistic atmosphere on the white screen.

"Oh, Consultant Jiang is indeed a well-known figure in the capital. This signature is Zhang Xu's cursive calligraphy. Oh, it's really freehand and unrestrained. Good, well-written!"

Jiang Hanwen stood aside with a frown on his face, watching the fat boss of Wanxianglou flattering him.

I can't help but admire him in my heart. He is worthy of being a boss with a net worth of over ten billion. Apart from anything else, his ability to flatter others is really first-class.

Jiang Hanwen's signature is no different from a scribble. It is simply his own "signature" that was simplified from the high-intensity signatures he had made for decades in his previous life.

Jiang Hanwen, who can recognize him, is convinced that he is a person of character. Obviously, this fat boss is a talent. Zhang Xu's cursive script? Why don't you say that I write Huizong's thin gold style?

The fat boss finished the greetings without blushing and continued to lead everyone to the third floor, to the top-level private room. Unlike the noisy downstairs, it was surprisingly quiet here, with good lighting, and it was obviously specially designed.

Everyone took their seats.

"Enjoy your meals, everyone! Serve the food!"

The fat boss clapped his hands, and several young waitresses wearing slim-fitting cheongsams began to serve the dishes.

Various signature dishes were served one after another, which took several minutes.

The dishes were served only when the three-by-three table was fully filled.

"Everyone, please enjoy your meal. I won't bother you any more."

The fat boss said this and walked out with a smile.

Lao Ding saw the fat boss leave and the dishes were almost served.

Finally he spoke.

"Advisor Jiang, colleagues, today's table is not only for the Xiguan Police Department to welcome Advisor Jiang, but also for another matter."

Old Ding sighed and waved his hand.

"We shouldn't have bothered Consultant Jiang with this matter. It's really difficult to handle."

"Director Ding, there are things in Xiguan that you, Director Ding, cannot handle. If you cannot handle it, it is useless to ask me."

Jiang Hanwen thought to himself, okay, you're going to play tricks on me and show your true colors, right?

Your map of Yan State is too long. Is it easy to lay the groundwork for so long?

"Everyone, wait a moment."

Lao Ding took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Make a call.

"Cousin, come up, Consultant Jiang is here."

After saying this, Lao Ding hung up the phone.

After a while, someone knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Lao Ding stood up and walked to the door.

"Squeak! The carved wooden door of the private room was pushed open."

Two middle-aged men and women with dark complexions and wearing simple work clothes came in.

As soon as the two men entered the room, they walked straight to Jiang Hanwen without saying a word.

"Plop" sound.

Directly give Jiang Hanwen a gui.

Jiang Hanwen almost spilled the tea in his teacup.

He looked up at Lao Ding who was standing by the door.

"What do you mean? Why is this happening at a reception? This is Yang Naiwu and Xiao Baicai. What era is this? How can they still be enslaved by others?"

Jiang Hanwen was so shocked by the two kneeling down that he dreamed of the film set. His occupational disease was acting up and he almost got robbed as well. What was he doing? Was he filming? Why was he doing this?

"You don't feel guilty about this real boss in Xiguan, so why would you feel guilty about me?"

The two men and women looked back at Lao Ding, then immediately turned to Jiang Hanwen.

"Advisor Jiang, for Director Ding's sake, please save my son!"

Jiang Hanwen: “???”

"You have the wrong person. Director Ding is the one."

(End of this chapter)