Arrogance and domineering, starting in the 1990s

"If you copy me now, I really won't be able to do anything!"

Seeing the other person's extremely serious expression, Qin Zheng stopped handcuffing him and tugged at the bag tucked under his arm.

Upon opening it, he noticed black pen marks on the ID card and frowned, asking, "What are you wearing?"

"Dai Kun".

"Then why did you cross out the character 'Kun' and write 'Tao' instead?" Qin Zheng asked.

Dai Kun blushed slightly at the question and chuckled awkwardly, "Safety, it's mainly for safety."

Qin Zheng watched as Dai Kun got into the Santana, noted down the license plate, and then fiddled with the ID card in the other man's hand.

He wasn't afraid the other party would run away; the monk might run away, but the temple couldn't.

Moreover, judging from the quick wit he displayed, he didn't seem like a fool.

On the other hand, Dai Kun was patting his chest, repeatedly thanking himself for his good fortune.

This is because he met someone he could talk to. If he had met a hothead, he would have had to spend the night inside.

But then he thought of a "solution" and immediately started scratching his head!

"Quick! Turn around, forget about picking up those women, go to Master Shu's place first!" Dai Kun instructed the driver.

He began to compose his words; what could he do? He only had Master Shu.

For him, the other party was the best solution.

Besides, he had found out such important information, so it wasn't too much to ask Master Shu to help him out, right?

As for what happens if the other party also has no solution...

The filter is broken, so go and spend a couple of days in jail yourself.

After all, if they don't have this much of a solution, it's hard to believe that the other party can point out any bright path for them.

Wu Shu was looking at the photos Ding Meng had taken, which were covered with the names of all the members of the Qingshan Club.

Dozens of these cards clearly indicate the members' identities, statuses, and industries they are involved in.

What surprised Wu Shu the most was that there was no information about any officials on it.

There wasn't even a director or anything.

Logically speaking, a top-tier luxury club occupying nearly 100 acres shouldn't even have any visible shelter from the wind and rain.

This isn't just nonsense, it's downright bizarre.

But things are just so strange. Even the membership records from eight years ago are there, but there is no information about any official.

Wu Shu put down the list in his hand, touched his broken eyebrow, and kept thinking about something.

Either the list is incomplete and there's an even deeper list, or the other party is truly so clean that they are "spotless".

He didn't ask Ding Meng if this was all there was. As far as Ding Meng was concerned, if there were hidden compartments or secret layers, he would have discovered them.

Wu Shu tapped his fingers lightly on the table, lost in thought for a moment.

He then took out 20,000 yuan and threw it to Ding Meng.

Ding Meng frowned slightly, looking at Wu Shu with a puzzled expression.

Wu Shu was extremely annoyed by the questioning look in the other person's eyes, and he cursed, "I told you to go to the hospital to renew your mother's medical bills! What the hell are you thinking?"

Upon hearing this, Ding Meng smirked and deftly stuffed the money into his pocket.

He definitely wouldn't accept the reward offered by Brother Shu.

But if the other party offers money for his mother's medical treatment, he will happily accept it.

There is no difference between the two, but in his eyes, the difference is significant.

"Big pot! Big pot!" Wu Qing shouted as he ran from outside the door, chewing his bubble gum.

Wu Shu felt a throbbing sensation in his temples. Was this never going to end? They'd even extorted the last box of bubble gum!

Still not satisfied? Do you really want to be a giant python?!

He grabbed the last bag of Maltesers and stuffed it into his mouth.

He stared fiercely at Wu Qing as he chewed!

Wu Qing immediately protested, her eyes reddening as she cried out, "Big pot! There's still mud left! The mud has been hidden!"

"I'll never tell you anyone's looking for you at the door again!"

As she spoke, she stumbled and ran towards Ding Meng. She had just searched Da Guo's body, but there was nothing on him!

It must be this "invisible man"!

It must be this one!

Wu Qing touched Ding Meng's chest and found something hard inside! She was overjoyed.

It must be a square chocolate. My little hand quickly snatched it away, and I wanted to bite into it without even looking at it!

But Ding Meng dared not let the other party steal his money; it was too dirty.

With a helpless expression, I pinched the other person's cheek, waved the money in front of them, shook my head, and indicated that they couldn't eat it.

When Wu Qing discovered it was "paper," a look of disappointment appeared on his face.

But the disappointment lasted less than a second before she started looking around, preparing to go back to crying over the pot!

But Wu Shu had already arrived outside. He wasn't stupid; he knew the other side had searched Ding Meng.

If they don't discover it, he'll be the next one to suffer!

So when Wu Qing made his move, he had already quietly slipped out of the courtyard.

Upon seeing the Santana parked at the alley entrance, Wu Shu's expression darkened slightly.

At this point, the other party did not prepare loudspeakers to set up on-site.

Instead, they came looking for him; it seems like nothing good is coming of it.

Upon seeing Wu Shu emerge, Dai Kun immediately jogged over, quickly opened the car door for him, and called out crisply, "Master Shu!"

Wu Shu glanced around and noticed that some neighbors were already watching the commotion.

After all, the Santana was considered a "luxury car" at that time.

He said irritably, "Why are you shouting so loudly?"

Are you afraid others won't know you're acting like a servant here?

He then sat down in the back seat, slapped the driver on the back of the head, and cursed:

"Are you waiting for me to invite you in for tea? Drive!"

"How silly!"

The driver was hit on the head; although the injury was minor, it was extremely humiliating.

Feeling resentful, he began to press the accelerator pedal recklessly.

Wu Shu sat firmly in his seat, but Dai Kun was pulled off a stumble.

He dared not show anger towards Wu Shu, but towards his underlings...

He was incredibly imposing, and then slapped the driver on the back of the head.

"Rushing to celebrate the seventh day after death! Damn it!"

The driver immediately stopped his antics and reduced the speed, allowing the car to drive smoothly.

After Dai Kun finished scolding Wu Shu, he kept smiling apologetically, saying that he had failed in his teaching and that his subordinates were all such good-for-nothings.

Then, with a bitter expression, he told the other party everything he had heard at the police station.

"Master Shu, I really didn't mean to drag you into this, but it's a small matter if I go to jail for a couple of days."

If this disrupts your business, that would be a serious matter!

Wu Shu scoffed at the other party's constant expressions of loyalty and interrupted, "You mean, without your protection,..."

"Can't I even do business?"

Upon hearing this, Dai Kun's face turned pale, his legs went weak, and he knelt down, saying, "Master Shu! You've wronged me!"

Even if I had the greatest courage in the world, I wouldn't dare say it was to take care of you!

Wu Shu ignored the other person's panic and instead continued to tap the doorknob with his fingers.

After a long pause, he finally asked, "Why did Fan Da turn himself in?"

Dai Kun thought for a moment, then said in a weak voice, "Feeling guilty? Having a change of heart?"

Wu Shu's question sounded more like he was talking to himself than asking a question.

"Wouldn't it be better to just run away and pin it on the assistant? They wouldn't be able to trace it back to him..."

"Unless there is a compelling reason to turn oneself in..."

"What is it?"

Seeing Wu Shu deep in thought, Dai Kun didn't dare interrupt him, listening to his continuous questions.

He muttered, "Yeah, no one's chasing him."

Wu Shu's eyes lit up, and he patted Dai Kun on the head.

"What did you just say?"

Dai Kun was taken aback by the question and stammered, "And...and nobody's chasing him?"