Chapter 415 What a coincidence!
"Yang Jinwen, don't do anything reckless!"

Seeing that he was about to act recklessly, He Jinbo immediately ran forward and grabbed his arm: "Have you forgotten who you are?"

Jiang Bala quickly pulled him back, saying, "Xiao Yang, don't be impulsive."

Yang Jinwen squinted. Because the two of them were blocking his way, he raised the beer bottle in his hand and threw it hard on the coffee table in front of him.

"Oh!"

The glass bottle was suddenly smashed, and Bai Ying and Cao Rong, who were sitting on the sofa, immediately scattered.

Immediately afterwards, the two people behind Bai Ying, along with the nightclub's security guards, rushed over, swearing at her.

Fuck your mother!

"Fuck them!"

The two groups were on the verge of war, but because of Yang Jinwen's identity, these people didn't dare to make a move. They faced off while hurling insults at each other.

"Damn it, you police officers can just beat people up whenever you want? You think you're so great?"

"Damn it, what I spent here tonight is enough for your monthly income. You think you can be so arrogant?"

The one speaking was the tall man next to Bai Ying; he was the one Jiang Bala had pointed out earlier.

"Shut the fuck up!" He Jinbo roared. "Trying to make a scene, huh? Come with me to the police station and cause trouble!"

Cao Rong also shouted, "Everyone, take a step back. We're all respectable people. Give me some face."

Bai Ying hid behind the crowd, staring coldly at Yang Jinwen, her eyes thoughtful.

Cao Rong said, "Captain He, Sister Ying, could you please call your people away first, and we can discuss this privately?"

Bai Ying kept her eyes fixed on Yang Jinwen without saying a word.

He Jinbo knew in his heart that if things really got out tonight, it would definitely end badly. This wasn't about dealing with petty thugs, and he was about to agree.

At this moment, the tall man next to Bai Ying seized an opportunity, grabbed a bottle of foreign liquor from the coffee table, and threw it at Yang Jinwen when no one was paying attention.

As he smashed things, he cursed, "Fuck you, I'll show you what's what! I'll fucking kill you."

Yang Jinwen dodged to the side, and the liquor bottle smashed onto Jiang Bala's head again.

With a "thud," the sprayed liquor soaked his shoulder, and the bottle fell to the ground, still spinning.

Everyone present was stunned. Cao Rong's desire to mediate the fight vanished instantly, and she took a step back.

As she stepped back, the security guards at the nightclub also took a few steps back.

Yang Jinwen narrowed his eyes and shouted, "Assaulting a police officer! Arrest him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Bala, who had been standing perfectly still, immediately fell to the ground after being reminded by He Jinbo's gaze.

No one stopped Yang Jinwen anymore. He took a big step forward, raised his other foot, and kicked the man who had thrown the bottle.

Before the man could react, he was kicked in the knee and fell to his knees.

At the same time, Yang Jinwen slapped him again.

Not only did he get slapped, but Wu Daqing, who had followed him, kicked him hard and quickly took out handcuffs.

Another person tried to step forward to help, but He Jinbo pointed at his nose and said, "Don't move! Try moving!"

The man glanced at Bai Ying, who still seemed dazed, completely unlike her usual domineering self.

"Cuff him!" He Jinbo shouted.

Jiang Jianbing and Xu Guoliang chuckled, took out handcuffs, and before handcuffing the man, they used some internal force, causing the man to cry out in pain.

The man who had been slapped was handcuffed, forced to kneel on the ground, and kept calling out, "Sister Ying, Sister Ying..."

Bai Ying ignored her, lowered her head, took out a pack of 555 cigarettes from her pocket, took one out, and lit it with a lighter.

Yang Jinwen dragged a chair from the booth next to him, sat down in front of the man, and slapped him hard across the face.

"Snapped!"

The man was so dizzy from the beating that he spit out saliva.

"Sister Ying!"

Yang Jinwen pointed at his nose: "What's your name?"

"Sister Ying!" the person was still calling out.

"It doesn't matter what you say, I'll ask you one more time, what's your name?"

"Fuck you."

But in return, he slapped Yang Jinwen: "You've openly assaulted the police twice, and there's both witness testimony and physical evidence. You beat someone unconscious. If I don't put you in jail for a few years, you won't know how many eyes the King of Hell has!"

The man's mouth was in excruciating pain, but he continued to resist: "You... what the hell is your name?"

"Yang Jinwen, Qincheng City Public Security Bureau."

"I……"

The man's heart skipped a beat. He thought the other party was from the An'nan City Criminal Investigation Detachment, which was the police force of Qincheng, the provincial capital. This was going to be a bit troublesome.

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at Bai Ying: "Sister Ying!"

Bai Ying crossed her left arm over her chest, held a cigarette in her right hand, rested her elbow on her left forearm, and her eyes darted around.

Upon hearing Yang Jinwen's name, Cao Rong suddenly remembered who he was. He was the one who had captured Old Cui and Mad Dog, Cao's mortal enemies in the past.

At the beginning of last year, Lao Cui also instructed some gangsters to stop a customer at the Golden Age dance hall, put a shotgun on the customer's shoulder, and fire three shots, threatening the customer not to patronize the Golden Age dance hall.

Even people like Lao Cui and Mad Dog have been reincarnated.

However, Bai Ying was no pushover either. She was the owner of the largest cement factory in An'nan, and even the third-highest-ranking official in charge of the city's economy had to give her some face.

Honestly, people like that really don't respect the police.

Previously, Bai Ying had been disdainful, but now that her own man had been beaten, and it was her kept man, she was completely unmoved.
Cao Rong took a closer look at Yang Jinwen sitting in the chair. He was indeed handsome, refined, and gentle.

Could it be that Sister Ying has taken a liking to him?

Ignoring the stares of the others, Yang Jinwen instructed Wu Daqing, "Take him to the detention center and lock him up for now."

"Yes." Wu Daqing nodded.

He Jinbo added, "A few men, take our Captain Jiang to the hospital for a thorough injury assessment. He was hit on the head twice; it's probably badly damaged." Hearing this, Jiang Bala, lying on the ground, swallowed hard, trying to feel the injury on his head; it was indeed throbbing slightly.

Police officers don't earn much money to begin with, and Jiang Bala is already fantasizing about what he would do with the compensation money he would receive.
It seems like getting beaten up isn't such a bad thing after all...

Yang Jinwen stood up and said to He Jinbo, "Take everyone back, make a statement, and solidify the evidence."

He didn't care about Cao Rong and Bai Ying at all. His meaning was clear: you just have to cooperate, whether you want to or not.

He Jinbo was in a bit of a dilemma, after all, neither of these two women were easy to mess with.

At this moment, Bai Ying threw her cigarette butt on the ground and slowly walked towards Yang Jinwen.

Yang Jinwen squinted at her. The woman was in her forties, dressed in high-end clothes, with heavy makeup, and radiating a dazzling aura of jewels. She also wore a valuable emerald ring on the index finger of her right hand.

The price of this ring is enough for the Cat siblings to buy an apartment in the provincial capital.

Upon seeing her approach, He Jinbo immediately stepped in front of Yang Jinwen: "Boss Bai, about tonight's matter..."

Bai Ying shook her head, her eyes unfocused: "Xiao Wen?"

Yang Jinwen raised an eyebrow, wondering to himself, "What's going on here?"
"Don't you recognize Auntie?"

"Uh……"

"When you were little, your aunt held you, didn't you remember?"

No... He Jinbo was completely confused.

Not only him, but Jiang Jianbing and Xu Guoliang were also stunned.

“When you were five years old, you still called me Aunt Bai. That makes sense, you were still little then.”

Yang Jinwen clicked his tongue: "I...I've also had meals at your house before?"

"No, that's not true. After your mother passed away, I wanted to raise you, but your father disagreed. I heard that your father has been in Shenzhen for the past few years?"

"Uh……"

"It's been a long time since I've seen your dad. How is he?"

"Uh……"

"I recognized you just now. You look a bit like your dad, both of you are tall and big."

A while ago, we had a get-together with our fellow enthusiasts from the Workers' Cultural Center. They said that Da Chuan's son became a criminal police officer and is very successful. They also heard that you got engaged last year.
Your dad doesn't call me either; he's been avoiding me for over ten years.

Hearing these words, Yang Jinwen felt like a million wild cats were scratching at his heart.

He Jinbo touched his nose and automatically moved aside.

Cao Rong didn't think there was anything wrong with it; everyone who knew Bai Ying liked handsome men and pretty boys.

Seeing that Yang Jinwen remained silent, and that it was not appropriate to say more in this situation, Bai Ying said, "Come on, Auntie will go to the police station with you."

"Uh……"

Seeing that he didn't move, Bai Ying shouted to He Jinbo, "Hey, what are you all standing there for? Come on, aren't we here to investigate a case?"

"Why didn't I just cooperate? You should have said you knew Xiaowen earlier, instead of going through all this trouble."

And now you're blaming me?
He Jinbo scratched the back of his head and looked at Cao Rong: "Miss Cao..."

"how?"

Yang Jinwen interjected, "You have to come with us too."

Cao Rong squinted: "What do you mean?"

"There's a case that requires your cooperation in the investigation."

Seeing how serious Yang Jinwen was, He Jinbo quickly explained, "This case was jointly investigated by the Qincheng Public Security Bureau and the Provincial Public Security Department."

"This doesn't involve your Cao family. Someone you know was murdered, so we're just asking about the situation."

Cao Rong wanted to refuse, but when she heard He Jinbo mention the two departments, she couldn't refuse.

Yang Jinwen didn't care about her feelings at all: "If possible, your two older brothers should also go, to avoid misunderstandings like tonight."

Cao Rong's expression was serious: "What exactly happened? You need to explain clearly."

"You'll understand when you get to the police station."

"Wait a moment, let me make a phone call first," Cao Rong said, pausing for a moment.

She walked to the side, took out her mobile phone, and called her older brother.

A moment later, the call connected, and Cao Rong explained the situation in detail.

Cao Kuan, on the other end of the phone, was a true veteran of An'nan City, a man who had connections in both the underworld and legitimate society. He knew very well that once the person went to the police station, things would become complicated.

"Third sister, wait here, I'll make a phone call and ask someone..."

"Okay." Cao Rong nodded and glanced at Yang Jinwen standing in the distance.

The call wasn't disconnected. Cao Kuan, on the other end, was making a call from another landline phone; the sound of keystrokes could be heard through the receiver.

He casually asked, "Who led the investigation?"

Cao Rong said, "He Jinbo from the Criminal Investigation Detachment, and also a policeman from Qincheng Public Security Bureau, who was transferred from An'nan before, named Yang Jinwen."

"Who?"

"Yang Jinwen".

"The son of Yang Dachuan, the former deputy director of Angang Steel?"

"Brother, you've heard of him too?"

"Damn it, he's Secretary Zhang's godson! I was there when he got engaged!"

Okay, you go with them first, and I'll call your second brother; he'll come over right away.

Remember, don't resist him. This man's killings are legal. Old Cui, who was arrested last year, was treated terribly by him.

I heard that when they arrested Lao Cui, Yang Jinwen almost shot him in the head if he hadn't been useful to the case!

Hearing this, Cao Rong swallowed hard and looked at Yang Jinwen standing under the colored lights. Such a refined person? Is he really that ruthless?

(End of this chapter)

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