Reborn Villain's Creed

Xiao Yao said to Bai Yu, "He's so angry that he's become withdrawn. Come and comfort him."

Bai Yu lifted her butt and sat on Liang Chengjian's desk. "Did you have a fight with the boss?"

Liang Chengjian still didn't say anything.

Bai Yu took the information from Xiao Yao and flipped to Wang Weixiong's information. Then he looked at Liang Chengjian, who looked listless. "The commander asked us to hand it over?"

Liang Chengjian said unwillingly, "We haven't even finished our investigation yet. Why should we hand him over? Or send him back to China?" He grew increasingly angry. "It's such a long journey. What if he dies along the way?"

Xiao Yao always had a good attitude and comforted him: "We have asked almost all the questions we should ask."

Bai Yu also said: "The commander certainly doesn't want to hand him over, but sometimes, orders are orders."

Liang Chengjian's brows furrowed even more when he heard this. "I think the commander just wants to hand him over. He even hopes he'll die on the way."

Xiao Yao stopped him immediately. "Hey, hey, hey, don't say that."

"So, why would he agree to send Wang Weixiong away when his connection to the Red Gate hasn't been fully investigated?" Liang Chengjian gritted his teeth. "He must be trying to protect that eccentric young master, so he's thinking of sending Wang Weixiong away."

Xiao Yao touched his chin and thought. "Does Wang Xiongwei have a close relationship with the young master?"

Liang Chengjian was a little excited. "Why is it okay? If Master Mo really swallowed the Taipan Snake's stuff, then she's involved in drug trafficking. We should arrest her and interrogate her, not protect her!"

Xiao Yao said: "All this is just your guess."

So he is verifying it!

Liang Chengjian was too lazy to argue with them and took out Wang Weixiong's information from the materials.

Bai Yu grabbed Liang Chengjian who was about to leave. "Don't be impulsive. The boss is not us. Don't go and argue with him now."

Liang Chengjian said: "I wanted to seize the opportunity to interrogate Wang Weixiong before he was transferred."

Xiao Yao was puzzled. "Is there anything else you haven't interrogated yet?"

Liang Chengjian was very persistent. "Just ask and you'll know."

Bai Yu thought for a moment and asked him, "Have you ever thought that whether it's Wang Weixiong, Master Mo, or the Young Master, they're actually not that important?"

Upon hearing this, Liang Chengjian stopped and looked at her.

Bai Yu continued, "The Red Clan was destroyed, and Master Mo is dead. As for that girl, she's just a child. Even if her father truly committed an unforgivable crime, we can't just watch her die."

Xiao Yao nodded. "Yes, Brother Jian. Rescuing the young master was an order issued by the boss when he was here, not a decision made by the superior."

Bai Yu said directly: "Don't bring your prejudice to work. Our mission is not about drugs or the mafia."

After hearing what she said, Liang Chengjian gradually became quiet.

Bai Yu stepped down from the table and handed the documents back to him. "Wang Weixiong is just a small-time leader. He's been interrogated. Just follow your superior's instructions."

After saying this, Bai Yu went back to doing his own thing.

Xiao Yao, who had asked her to coax him, smiled awkwardly. "Brother Jian, isn't the purpose of our work to ensure peace and prosperity for the country and for children to grow up healthy and happy? Just treat that young master as an ordinary girl and adjust your mindset."

Liang Chengjian looked at his comrades who were speaking for the girl and wanted to say that he was not targeting her, but - he really thought that the child was extraordinary!

Liang Chengjian wanted to defend himself but had no words to say.

He sighed weakly and sat back down.

Seeing that he listened to his advice, Xiao Yao said with a smile: "I have something happy to tell you. I just used some tricks to check and found that the young master scored over 600 points in the college entrance examination. He was almost admitted."

The joy Xiao Yao shared was the first half of the sentence. After all, a child's good academic performance is also a likable advantage.

But Liang Chengjian was happy about the second half of the sentence. "She really didn't get in?"

Xiao Yao wasn't sure. "The admissions results haven't come out yet. But with a two-point difference, there's not much hope."

Liang Chengjian almost burst out laughing when he heard this. "That's right, he wasn't accepted!"

What kind of military academy would a gangster's son attend?

This is outrageous even abroad!

Zhan Chengfeng left the office and just happened to hear Liang Chengjian's words, so he asked Xiao Yao, "Are the college entrance examination results out yet?"

Xiao Yao immediately said happily: "It's out, sir. The young master did quite well in the exam. He can at least get into a 211 university in China."

Zhan Chengfeng heard this and looked at Liang Chengjian. "What's going on with what you just said about not being accepted?"

Xiao Yao explained: "It's like this. The young master did very well in the exam, but her major is the Funan Royal Army Academy, and her score is two points short of the admission line."

The Royal Army Academy is still a long way behind the domestic ones, but it is also the best military academy in Funan. Students who can enter it are either high-ranking officials or nobles, or have certain talents.

Mo Wan is neither the former nor the latter. In addition, the current situation is serious, so whether he will be admitted or not is basically a foregone conclusion.

Zhan Chengfeng nodded and said to them, "Please organize Wang Weixiong's information and hand it over to Captain Zhou at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

Xiao Yaozheng responded. "Yes!"

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As for Mo Wan's efforts to get into the military academy, no one knew better than Zhan Chengfeng how hard she was working, except for herself.

From childhood to adulthood, this young master has always been able to get whatever she wants.

Now she has put in 200% effort but still failed. This must be a big blow to her.

Zhan Chengfeng thought of the girl who almost kicked him out in order to concentrate on studying, so he got off work early and prepared to take her out for a good meal.

But when he got home he saw no one.

Zhan Chengfeng glanced at the master bedroom she occupied, then looked at the untouched breakfast on the table and called her.

It took a long time for the call to be connected.

Zhan Chengfeng didn't hear the sound, so he looked at the time and said, "Come back at six o'clock for dinner."

The other party took two seconds to reluctantly agree.

I guess she is either hiding somewhere crying or losing her temper at Zhong Guohui.

Zhan Chengfeng didn't think much about it.

He put down his phone, looked at the clean refrigerator, and wondered why he asked her to come back for dinner?

He had just been about to take her out to eat.

Zhan Chengfeng thought of the girl who was in such a miserable state and needed care and comfort, so he went out to buy groceries.

And at this time Mo Wan.

She hung up the phone, walked out of the alley, and looked at the people being beaten by the river.

Those big men with tattoos hit very hard, the kind that could break a person's ribs with one punch.

Mo Wan glanced at the place where the fight was happening, then turned to look at the police car parked a hundred meters away.

Standing next to her, a short, fat local man wearing a gold chain said in fairly pure Mandarin: "Doing business with me in this area is guaranteed to be safe!"

The short, fat man said this, raising his head with great pride. "See? These bastard policemen are trying to investigate me. They're just asking for trouble!"

Mo Wan didn't say anything.

The short, fat man patted his chest. "As long as you buy my goods, I'll be yours. If you have any trouble, just mention my name, Senda. It'll definitely help."

To his self-promotion.

Mo Wan said expressionlessly, "Fifty million."

Senda asked with a grin, "What is this...?"

"Funan currency."

Hearing this, Senda's face suddenly turned grim. "We agreed on a minimum of 80 million!"

Mo Wan looked at the police being beaten on the riverbank and said directly, "Fifty million. If we cooperate well this time, next time it will be RMB."