I have always believed that in this flashy world where material desires are flying, the real weak are actually men.

A woman has twice reincarnated in this life, once born and once married.

But what about men's life? To apply popular jokes on the Internet, many things you didn't have when you were born, maybe you won't have them in this life. Are there any noble children in poor families? The answer is yes, but how many noble children are there? Which one is not a person who is forced out by kowtowing all the way and is covered in scars.

The transformation of most men is just a moment, from the cynical guy at the beginning to the man who went with the flow later, and the defeat was not the ideal, but the food and food that we once disdained the most. This is not the poisonous chicken soup, but the reality that happens every day and every minute.

Carrying my wife and family on my shoulders, and blocking my children and parents on my back. If you want to pursue your dreams unscrupulously, maybe you can only be in the dream.

It is true that those who gamble and those who play medicine are really hateful. Rather than saying that they are bastards, they are evading reality and seeking ridiculous shortcuts.

The first ones who participated in gambling were not for making money, and the first ones who played medicine, and who did not firmly believe that they were different from ordinary people and must have excellent self-control. However, the result was that they could only declare themselves as the loser in the eyes of their relatives and friends with practical actions.

In the office, Jiang Shaoqiang, who had finished talking with his wife and children, was crying and his face was covered with snot and tears.

After he could almost control his emotions, Zhang Xingyu and I walked in side by side, "The child is very handsome, you can see it as you can. My sister-in-law is definitely a good woman who lives at home."

"Yes." Jiang Shaoqiang sobbed and wiped his tears: "I've been like this, they never left me."

"You must know how to cherish blessings even more." I handed him a cigarette again and said, "What are you thinking about my suggestions?"

Jiang Shaoqiang bit the cigarette mouth, and after four or five minutes of silence, he opened his voice hoarsely: "I'll help you, can you really give me some entrepreneurial funds?"

"Here, look at this." Zhang Xingyu took out a bank card from his pocket, then took out his mobile phone and said, "This is the balance text message I just checked. The card can be handed over to you for storage first. After the matter is done, I will tell you the password, how?"

Jiang Shaoqiang looked at the card number, glanced at the text message on his phone again, as if he was determining how many digits the balance was. Then he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll do it, I know how to accurately join Feilong's group. I have never explained this to any police officer."

I immediately dialed Qin Zhengzhong's number: "Brother Zhong, please get me a new mobile phone, the number is from another place."

Not long after, Qin Zhengzhong walked into the office with a new mobile phone and whispered: "The number is from Jiang Shaoqiang's hometown."

"Unlock the handcuffs for him." I squeaked my head.

Jiang Shaoqiang, who has recovered his freedom, quickly and quickly entered a string of URLs through the browser and entered a forum called "House of the Landers".

In the forum, there are various online gambling with free help, and advertisements for online lenders who go ashore are flying all over the sky, making people dazzled.

Jiang Shaoqiang's expression seriously hit the screen and flipped it down one by one. Finally, he stopped at an advertisement message, clicked to enter, and then found the poster to chat with him privately: Return.

In less than half a minute, the poster immediately replied to a string of numbers.

"This is Feilong's WeChat account. He told us before that if something happens and is arrested, if you want to make money after you come out, you can find him in this way." Jiang Shaoqiang copied the code and poked into the WeChat interface. He quickly registered a new number and then added the other party.

I frowned and asked, "Wouldn't it be fake if he is so careless?"

"There are not many people who know this news. Apart from those who have helped him with many things, they have followed him for a long time. Even if he is arrested, he will not be sentenced to too long. He will continue to live after he comes out. He can't make a lot of money from ordinary jobs and earn high wages and incompetent. No one will dig his own grave and cut off the only way out." Jiang Shaoqiang shook his head confidently and said, "Many seniors have said that when you go in and come out, the treatment given by the teacher will increase several times."

While talking, the other party added Jiang Shaoqiang, whose nickname was "Fat Long". He used a photo of Sammo Hung when he was young as a portrait, which made people feel very funny. After Jiang Shaoqiang, the man directly sent a question mark.

Jiang Shaoqiang immediately replied with a comma. Three or four seconds later, the other party popped up a voice message: "Who?"

"Jiangsu Xiaoqiang." Jiang Shaoqiang responded.

After this message was sent out, it was like a rock sinking into the sea, and there was no response.

Qin Zhengzhong stood beside him and asked anxiously: "What's going on? Is the stuff exposed?"

"No, he probably can't remember who I am. He might be looking up information." Jiang Shaoqiang shook his head and said, "We all have detailed information in his hands."

Sure enough, almost ten minutes later, the guy with the nickname Feilong called Jiang Shaoqiang to call him.

I pointed my head at Jiang Shaoqiang and said, "Come on, it's natural."

When the voice was connected, the other person asked happily: "When did Xiaoqiang come out?"

His voice was processed by some transformation software and sounded extremely harsh.

"Teacher, I just came out yesterday." Jiang Shaoqiang took a breath and said, "After I went back, my wife scolded the child for making trouble, but my parents didn't let me in, so I left again in anger. I want to ask if you can help me again."

"Oh, it's normal for being scolded by your family for making mistakes." Feilong dissuaded him like a good old man: "Teach more communication."

Jiang Shaoqiang said sincerely: "Teacher, I want to make money now. Only money can help me win back my respect. Please help me again."

"Are you not afraid of making mistakes again?" Fei Long asked with a smile.

Jiang Shaoqiang was like a gambler who lost his eyes, shouting loudly: "I'm already like this, what are you afraid of? Besides, it's only been one or two years since I got in, I can afford to pay."

"That's it..." the other party pondered for a while and said, "Then you buy a ticket to Yangcheng first, and contact me after you get to the place."

In this way, the two ended the call.

Jiang Shaoqiang looked at me and said, "What should we do next?"

"What do you think?" I turned my head and asked Qin Zhengzhong. I firmly believed that he must have done something on his phone.

"Dadadada..."

The door of the room was knocked open, and a young man in uniform walked in and saluted Qin Zhengzhong with a "slap".

Qin Zhengzhong hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

The young man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "We just monitored the signal transmitter of your phone call, and found out that the other party's IP was abroad."

I frowned and asked, "Overseas? In other words, Feilong has been hiding abroad?"

"Not necessarily, there are many ways to change your IP. The other party uses more advanced technology." The young policeman replied: "If you can know the other party's mobile phone number, it won't be too difficult to check it."

Qin Zhengzhong asked with a tense face: "Do you have Feilong's mobile phone number?"

"No." Jiang Shaoqiang shook his head: "We have always communicated online."

"Hu..." Qin Zhengzhong let out a long sigh and turned to the young policeman and said, "You go and buy a ticket from Jiang Shaoqiang's hometown to Yangcheng."

After sending away the young policeman, Qin Zhengzhong narrowed his eyes and glanced at Jiang Shaoqiang: "I can give freedom tomorrow, as long as you must cooperate well. After the matter is done, they will agree to you with the same conditions. But if you do something, then wait to receive the message that your wife remarries and your child will change his surname."

More than ten minutes later, Zhang Xingyu and I came out of Qin Zhengzhong's office. Qin Zhengzhong cursed in a rage: "I really don't believe in this evil anymore. It's so troublesome to dig out a fat dragon."

Zhang Xingyu asked lightly: "At present, besides knowing that Feilong is fat and knows certain fighting skills, is there any substantial information?"

"He is from J City, Shanxi." Qin Zhengzhong said with his eyes bulging: "But he has been committing crimes in Hubei Province in the past two years. Apart from theft and robbery, he rarely participates in murder cases, so our database does not have too detailed inputs to this group of people."

"Shanxi people... committed crimes in Hubei Province two years ago. They were fat and used Sammo Hung's picture as WeChat avatars..." I muttered to myself: "It feels like déjà vu, wait! I thought of someone."

As I spoke, I turned my head and looked at Zhang Xingyu.

"Du Ang?"

"Du Ang!"

Immediately afterwards, we both spoke in unison.

After saying that, I immediately dialed Jiang Jingya's mobile phone number.
Chapter completed!