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

Chapter 191: Raising the price from the ground up
In a crazy world, only the craziest people can survive with ease.

Just like now, Kwong Chih-Chih, sitting in the office of the Deputy Commissioner of Police, kept drinking tea. Even so, he still found it difficult to digest the thrilling plot described by the "perverted ancestor" on the other end of the phone.

Kuang Zhili resisted the urge to call someone and said in a kind tone, "Advisor Jiang, you described the case so clearly. If it were someone else, they would have come to arrest you long ago."

"call"

Kuang Zhili let out a long sigh, lit up a newly arrived Cuban cigar, and finally calmed his restless mood.

Jiang Hanwen is an alien, a monster, a god, a demon, or a ninth-level bodhisattva. Kuang Zhili still cannot tell the difference.

Although as a semi-Buddhist, he could feel the calmness and peace emanating from the other person.

But when this guy pretends to be a pervert, he is really a pervert, so perverted that it is outrageous. His tone is so psychedelic and blasphemous, and the details are so detailed and real that even if the recording is released for experts to judge, it is difficult to tell whether it is real or fake.

I'm afraid no one would believe him if he said he didn't do these horrific acts himself.

"Half-sentences are not a good habit."

"Half? The story I just told you has a beginning and an end, how can it be half?"

Kuang Zhili rubbed his hands. The other party must have had an idea, but was still keeping him in suspense and didn't want to say more.

He had to make this call because the Commissioner, Lan Kwai Fong Group, the public, the City Council, and even the frontline police officers were all forcing him to make the call.

Now that social networks are so developed, the fear effect of the Lan Kwai Fong case is spreading, and the entire Hong Kong's night economy has been greatly affected. The city government is worried that if it continues, Hong Kong's tourism industry will suffer a severe blow.

Lan Kwai Fong may be able to ignore the impact of the case for a long time. After all, there are too many prostitutes who are not afraid of death, as well as gamblers and perverts who will not lose money.

But what about ordinary citizens? What about tourists? With such a big case hanging here, the safety of women cannot be guaranteed. Who dares to go out at night?

"Hey, hey, hey, Lao Kuang, we are comrades who fought side by side after all. We haven't contacted each other for such a long time, but you don't want to catch up with me, but come to me and talk about the case. I am kind enough to reconstruct the case scene for you, but you still use this trick on me. Do you have any conscience?"

A young male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Conscience! You're talking about conscience? Just this 4000-word analysis you just gave is worth 200 yuan. Do the math. Is it as exaggerating as you are to say that one word is worth a thousand gold coins?"

Kuang Zhili looked at the check on the table, the 5 followed by a string of 0s.
A smug smile appeared on his face.

The old thief Sheng Guowen controlled the brothel Lan Kwai Fong and made dirty money for decades.

He is indeed extremely rich, and he casually pays 500W to hire someone to handle a case.

But this old guy is also cunning. If he had come to ask for help himself, with Jiang Hanwen's stubborn personality, seeing such an old bad guy covered in gold, it would be strange if he didn't go against his conscience and extort 1000w from him.

Now, he came forward and used his concern to put pressure on Lao Zhuang, and Lao Zhuang came to him humbly to beg Kuang Zhili.

Then he will go to find Jiang Hanwen.

This set of small combos can save 500w immediately, which is a very smart calculation.

Kuang Zhili sighed, thinking that he was too careless and had unknowingly become Sheng Guowen's ghost.

This money has nothing to do with me anyway, and it’s not paid by the Police Department. Is it necessary for me to bargain with Jiang Hanwen here?
Jiang Hanwen is not a good person, but he is very good to his friends. Sheng Guowen, this bastard, not only sent a bunch of inexplicable lackey detectives to interfere with the police investigation, but also passed the note to the gang government and asked the special agents to put pressure on the police department.

It's simply insane. This kind of bad guy deserves to lose all his money.

Further consideration, if Hong Kong is really well governed in the future, whether it is xxx or xx club, as well as gray areas like Lan Kwai Fong, they must all be brought under formal control.

It is impossible to allow foreign capital with ulterior motives to control such a large plate. Sheng Guowen, the spokesperson of Jardine Matheson, should be swept into the dustbin of history.

"Lao Kuang, you are lying to me. How much is the daily turnover of Lan Kwai Fong? If I make a move, it is only worth 200 million? 1000 million is not enough! You'd better inform that bald fat man and ask him to prepare 2000 million. I won't leave the house if he is short of a penny. These vampires have sucked blood so much that their brains are filled with blood."

Kuang Zhili listened to the shouting and cursing from the other side, covering his face and smiling bitterly.

What are you thinking, playing this with the prophet?
He didn't even think about what he did for a living, and what he could hide from him. "Hey, Consultant Jiang, Sheng Guowen is indeed guilty of a heinous crime, but..."

"But, let alone the disappearance of 4 women in Lan Kwai Fong, even if 400 hostesses are missing, what does it have to do with me?"

Jiang Hanwen's attitude is extremely tough.

He didn't want to waste time playing nice with Kuang Zhili.

The Police Department is definitely not the one that can afford to pay millions to hire him. No matter how rich the Police Department is, it cannot offer a sky-high price of several hundred thousand for consulting fees.

There is only one possibility, that the boss of Lan Kwai Fong Group paid the money.

Jiang Hanwen will not show mercy when dealing with these vampires.

Whether it is Jardine Matheson, Citigroup or Standard Chartered, these capitals have been sucking blood from our land for almost a hundred years.

There are countless domestic assets that are directly or indirectly controlled.

Now is the critical juncture of the game between the inside and the outside. Angsa Ziben is fanning the flames behind the scenes and spending so much money to compete with the mainland. Jiang Hanwen rarely encounters such an opportunity to fight against the rich. Can he let it go easily?

As for the missing victims.

Jiang Hanwen didn't want to say much. This case happened several decades later than the "Rainy Night Butcher" case in his memory. It was no longer a time deviation but a time confusion.

Without knowing the specific details, Jiang Hanwen really couldn't make a conclusion about the case.

Although the names of the four missing women are correct at present, the time difference can be decades. Jiang Hanwen gets a headache every time he thinks about it.

This thing is fine to use as a negotiation card with Kuang Zhili, but if you really use it as a clue, it could be fatal.

"Advisor Jiang, don't get excited about this."

"I'm not excited. Lao Kuang, listen carefully. 2000W, plus all the information currently in the hands of the police. When these two things are in my hands, that's when I'll leave."

Jiang Hanwen's tone was extremely firm, leaving no room for bargaining.

"Also, our crew had a good collaboration with our friends at TVB last time. This time, I would like to ask Director Kuang to help me make some connections and build bridges. It would be best if we could invite two veteran actors to help out."

Kuang Zhili: “.”

Although the other party's demands became more and more, Kuang Zhili had no choice but to agree.

After all, the situation is stronger than people, and there is no clue in the case. Now the only one we can count on is Jiang Hanwen.

Neither the Police Force, Lan Kwai Fong Group nor the city government have any choice.

Jiang Hanwen hung up the phone, his face solemn, and waved to Fatty Wang who was sorting out his photography equipment.

"Hey, Brother Jiang, please tell me something."

Fatty Wang ran over happily and rubbed his hands.

"Book the tickets to Hong Kong immediately. Book them for the entire group. Leave the publicity work to Qingwen Media. Let's withdraw."

After saying this, Jiang Hanwen sat back in his chair, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was thinking about something.

"Brother Jiang, why are you in such a hurry? We still have a lot of things to finish. Besides, I just heard from the side that you said you should wait until the money and things arrive before leaving."

Fatty Wang was honest and shameless. He directly admitted that he was eavesdropping.

"Money? Haha, stop talking nonsense and go quickly. Human lives are at stake!"

(End of this chapter)