Chapter 170 Landing in Spring City
A gathering place for debt collection companies in an industrial area somewhere on the outskirts of the city.

At this time, all companies in the park were holding staff meetings at almost the same time.

These people are the scum of society, and they act arrogantly even when they are in the police station.

But now, everyone lowers their heads and looks obedient, and lines up in neat rows, like primary school students doing radio gymnastics.

There's no way. A company meeting is not like a police interrogation.

We live in a society ruled by law now. The police will not easily take action against you. But it is different with your boss. He will fire you if he says so and will never talk to you about the law.

"Ahem, everyone, be quiet."

A gloomy middle-aged man in a Tang suit walked to the stage. He looked around the audience and found that his younger brothers, who usually bossed him around, were all silent.

"Everyone, pay attention. We are a legitimate company now. I don't care if you are a debt collector, a shady dealer, a car thief, or a pimp. We live in a society ruled by law now. We are all civilized people. Damn it, put away your big flowery arms. Be civilized! Do you understand?!"

The boss on the stage pointed at the big brothers below and cursed them.

Then he looked at his forearms exposed from his sleeves, which were also covered with tattoos. He pulled up his sleeves without changing his expression and continued the meeting!
The younger brothers didn't dare to say anything because there were many things the boss could do but the younger brothers couldn't.

"The prophet is coming soon. Everyone knows this news. I will give you a piece of advice. While the prophet is here, keep your tails between your legs and behave yourself. Don't make trouble."

The boss's eyes were grim.

"I know that some of you want to establish a club, and have offered a large price for the prophet's life."

As soon as these words were spoken, the place immediately went into an uproar.

"What the hell?! Which big brother is so fierce that he dares to hire someone to kill the prophet?"

"He's so damn powerful! He's the top police officer in the country. How dare you mess with him?"

"I guess some big brother committed a crime before and is afraid that the prophet will come and expose his past, so he took this risk."

"Who dares to take this job? This is a one-time deal, there is no return. How dare you take advantage of the prophet? You must be tired of living."

"Is it you, Old Lu? I know you were a car bandit more than ten years ago, and you killed someone."

"Bullshit, you are the road bully, and so are your whole family. I used to be a transporter, so stop talking nonsense."

"That's Mr. Yang. He cooperated with xx in the demolition before, so the prophet must have known about it."

Everyone was pointing fingers and suspecting each other.

That’s right, no one attending this meeting has a clean bottom.

Not to mention industries with a high incidence of criminal cases.

Those pimps and those who sell personal information are not good people either. They may indirectly cause deaths.

In fact, as the reputation of the prophet spread in the police world, the name Jiang Hanwen also resounded throughout the underworld of China. The stories of the prophet using his third eye to catch criminals became more and more outrageous. In the end, some people directly said that Jiang Hanwen was the 876th generation descendant of King Wen of Zhou, and was best at divination using the Book of Changes and solving cases using metaphysics.

What's more, some people say that Jiang Hanwen is the reincarnation of the City God, who specializes in communicating with the underworld, summoning spirits and dispatching generals, investigating cases and arresting criminals. The rumors are so magical that they seem to have real details.

In fact, quite a few people believe this statement. Up to now, social groups in various places are just like the police, paying close attention to Jiang Hanwen's whereabouts.

After all, this guy has now been rumored to be a demigod. Which boss wouldn't want to spend his old age in peace? It would be a joke if he offended the demigod one day and was caught and punished by law.

The boss on the stage saw that the people below had been arguing for a long time without any result, and his face became even uglier.

The last time Jiang Hanwen came, it was Captain Zhou of the police station who notified all "companies" big and small, telling them not to do anything messy while the prophet was around, and that they would not be shown any mercy if caught.

"Even without you telling me, I know that there are many people all over the country who want to use the prophet as a stick, right?"

The boss waved his hand, and suddenly his eyes became sharp, pointing at a pot-bellied man in the audience.

"Boss Wang, I've given you a chance today. It would be a shame if you don't cherish it."

"Boss, I, I am wronged. Our company usually lends money and collects debts. We are civilized and polite. We never throw paint or chop fingers. How could I dare to touch the prophet? And you are the pillar of justice. Why should I, a small jerk, stand up for anything?"

The fat man suddenly panicked.

He was standing at the back watching the fun, enjoying the fight between people and dogs. Who could have thought that he would be called out suddenly.

"Haha, Mr. Wang, do you think your brothers are idiots? How many legs have been broken, how many fingers have been chopped off, how many lives have been killed by your violent debt collection over the years? Don't you know? You even fucked someone's mother in front of him. Do you still want to be a bitch?"

At this moment, the boss's image of a devil with a skinny face suddenly became taller.

At this moment, everyone seemed to have found an outlet for their emotions, and they all pointed at the fat man and started yelling at him.

"Boss Wang! It's you! You did such a beastly thing, but you were afraid that the prophet would find out, so you dared to hire someone to kill you and do something evil?!"

"I never expected that Mr. Wang, who usually looks kind and benevolent, would be so bold. Do you know how much harm your selfish behavior has caused to our brothers?"

"That's right, the prophet is the face of the entire police system. Do you dare to mess with him?"

"What a joke! Even big shots have to be polite when meeting a prophet. Did you know that he is leading a police team in Beijing? That's Beijing!"

"I heard that the prophet is coming today. If Boss Wang succeeds, it will be a disaster. All of our brothers here will be buried with Boss Wang."

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of everyone in the venue and even the boss on the stage changed.

This guy named Wang is so bold that he dares to attack the prophet.

It wouldn't matter if he lost his own life, but the key point is that he really got a psychopathic killer to drive a dump truck on the main road to send the prophet away.

Originally, the boss just wanted to make an example of someone to scare the monkeys, to prevent anyone from being so blind as to challenge his position in the future.

Now that I think about it, I really thought it was too simple.

"Boss Wang, do you really think you can be safe by finding a psychopath to act as a prophet? Do you think he's just an ordinary police officer? Huh? Who is this person? Do you want to uproot him completely?!"

The boss became more and more scared the more he thought about it.

Not to mention that the prophet is a top national internet celebrity with 30 million fans across all platforms.

Mr. Wang, who was originally standing at the back of the team, had been dragged out by his younger brothers.
He stood obediently in the open space with his head lowered.

Everyone stared at him with burning eyes, wishing they could rush up and cut him into pieces.

Not only did he make private decisions on such a big matter, but he also wanted to drag others into it. This is a heinous crime.

It is quite magical that a bunch of bad guys who do not do their job are criticizing a bad guy who does all kinds of evil.

The face of "Mr. Wang" on the open space turned pale and blue, and he now regretted his decision.

He really thought the matter was too simple. Jiang Hanwen was not like others. Finding a mentally ill person would not solve the problem.

"What do you mean? This guy did something that is detrimental to our collective interests. Let's all follow the example of the officials and vote by raising our hands."

The boss raised his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet.

"Boss Wang" was sweating profusely, as if he was waiting for his final judgment. He knew the boss's methods, and he had to at least get rid of some of the blame for the trouble he had caused, which was considered merciful.

Considering the situation today that has caused public outrage, it is not impossible that he would be dragged out and sunk into the river.

"Everyone raise your hands to vote. Those who agree to drag him out and sink him into the river don't raise your hands!"

"Please raise your hands if you agree to send Mr. Wang to the police station!"

After the boss finished speaking, there was complete silence.

Everyone was still a little confused. Didn't they just say that no blood would be seen while the prophet was here? What if something went wrong and attracted people here?

"The boss just said that we are all civilized people! How could civilized people do such a heinous thing as drowning someone in the river?"

"That's right! Chen Jiang is too cruel. It's better to just break his legs."

"I agree to send you to the police station! Let the police handle it."

"I agree! Our company is doing legitimate business!"

"We are all good citizens, and it is our duty to fight crime!!"

Someone in the crowd was so engrossed in the play that he shouted something.

"Quiet! Stop making noise, the brother just now is right, we are now corporatized and professionalized, and the money we earn is clean and clear..."

Big brother is worthy of being big brother, he said this without changing his expression,

He directly frightened all the younger brothers and made them doubt their usual actions. Throwing paint on someone's door is a basic operation, as for the advanced operations that follow.

It is clearly true, but I don’t know whether it is legal or not.

Finally, the boss made the final decision and sent Mr. Wang, who hired a killer to murder a high-ranking figure in the police force, and his account books to the police station.

"Finally, I want to emphasize again that you all know the identity of the prophet Jiang Hanwen. I won't provide his photo. Many of you are his fans on TikTok."

"I only ask for one thing. While the prophet is here, the brothers from all walks must do their best to ensure his safety. If anything happens to him, we all have to run away."

A group of petty thieves, money lenders, debt collectors, and pimps sent the usurers to prison with an extremely respectful and sincere attitude, which stunned the police officer in charge of receiving the call.

They were discussing how to ensure Jiang Hanwen's personal safety.
Jiang Hanwen's crew has arrived at the airport safely.

As usual, perhaps learning from the operation of the Langya police, Jiang Hanwen saw the people holding banners to greet him from a distance.

In front, Zhao Xilai was leading a group of leaders wearing executive jackets and were staring at the exit.

Ding~~~Shandong Airlines flight M1752 has landed, please ground crew get ready...

"Boss, Jiang Hanwen has already gotten off the plane. Look, he's the tall, handsome guy in the front row."

"Welcome Consultant Jiang to Langya for guidance. Welcome, welcome!"

"Advisor Jiang is young and promising, and his future is limitless!"

"Heroes have always emerged from youth. Consultant Jiang is famous. He is like Bao Longtu in the world and Lord Di reborn!"

Several city leaders greeted the visitor with flattering words as if they were free.

Jiang Hanwen was already familiar with this kind of situation. He shook hands with his leader politely but looked towards Lao Zhao.

"What do you mean, Lao Zhao, you're also trying to do this? From the way you flatter your leader, you seem to be quite flexible."

Jiang Hanwen walked up to Old Zhao, shook hands with him as usual, and then secretly mocked Zhao Xilai.

Exit.

A bunch of good-looking men and women surrounded the exit. If the city leaders hadn't been there, they would have rushed up long ago.

Jiang Hanwen looked from afar at the group of people holding signs waiting for Jiang Hanwen's crew.

These people were also very excited when they saw Jiang Hanwen's expression.

The God of War Returns cast and lead actor Dragon King: "Jiang Hanwen is here!"

My ex-boyfriend became my boss. Crew: "Here we go, get up quickly."

The filming team of "The Order of the Dragon King": "This time we must learn various techniques on the set from Jiang Hanwen's team."

Wake Up! The male lead of the City Lord series: "Jiang Hanwen is so handsome, my looks are just rubbish in front of him."

Gou is a eunuch director in the harem: ".!"

All of Jiang Hanwen's colleagues in the crew looked at Jiang Hanwen and his group from afar with strange eyes.

Jiang Hanwen also started out by making short videos, and the main leaders are responsible for receiving him wherever he goes.

As for them, they can only serve as background boards and atmosphere groups in the distance.

The gap is indeed quite large, but most people don't complain.

After all, the purpose of their visit this time is to learn some techniques from Jiang Hanwen's crew.

In fact, the most important reason why Jiang Hanwen's crew became popular is the movie "Memories of the People" filmed by Jiang Hanwen in the cold country, which topped the national moviegoer list for several weeks. Many people in the domestic industry have seen this movie.

I am extremely shocked by the quality of the film. Was this really shot by an amateur crew?
Many professional crews in the entertainment industry are feeling tremendous pressure.

Many of them expressed their desire to see this extremely popular drama crew.

People at the exit began to observe Jiang Hanwen's crew from a distance.

Wang Xiaolu, pure and cute, walked in the front.

Seeing the long-legged Zhou Nana wearing jeans next to her,
All the crew members found her stunning.

I thought Jiang Hanwen was really amazing.

This legendary heroine,

It is indeed at the level of a big star.

Jiang Hanwen looked at the city leaders and his colleagues at the exit.

I thought it would not be easy to leave the airport today.

"Old Zhao, how is the thing I asked you to prepare going?"

Jiang Hanwen pulled Lao Zhao in front of him and asked in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)

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