The Big Boss Took the Scumbag's Script

As a veteran employee in the quick transmigration world, An Jingzhi's mission is to change the lives of those whose lives were ruined by scumbags.

Note: Not saving the scumbags!

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Chapter 545: The Scumbag Father Who Used His Genius Son to Commit Crimes 1

Old lady Xu Yanfen lived longer than her own son. An Jingzhi saw off An's father and mother, and then the old lady. Seeing that the An family was thriving and living better and better after the reform and opening up, and the whole brigade was thriving and had a bright future, An Jingzhi decisively let go of his job.

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself lying on the side of the road. Looking around, I saw empty wine bottles scattered all over the ground.

He touched his face and saw that it was covered with stubble and his hair was messy, making him look like a homeless person.

He propped himself up with his arms and stood up, leaning against the wall to quietly accept this task.

The original owner was an irresponsible man. In the 1990s, he went to Guangdong Province to work and fell in love with a woman. One day, the woman became pregnant with a son, An Minghe. Neither of them wanted to take responsibility, so they just abandoned the child back home. However, most of the original owner's relatives in his hometown had passed away one after another, and only his brother was still alive.

But his sister-in-law was a powerful woman with a strong personality. No matter what she said, she would not allow him to raise the child at her home. In the end, the original owner acted like a rogue and directly abandoned the child at his doorstep. Only then did the original owner's sister-in-law have no choice but to take the child home to raise.

Although the original owner's sister-in-law tried her best to treat her children equally, there was definitely a gap between her own children and other people's children, and it was a small place.

Everyone knew what the original owner had done. When An Minghe grew up and was able to understand what people were saying, he knew what kind of father everyone was talking about.

But the original owner longed for fatherly love and felt that everyone was spreading rumors. Every time someone said something bad about his father, he would fight.

The original owner's sister-in-law was actually very nice to An Minghe, but even a child of a few years old would feel uncomfortable living under someone else's roof. The original owner had been very sensible since he was a child. Apart from the matter with his father, he had basically helped with housework since he could walk. He was often bullied by his cousins ​​and ridiculed by children in the village.

The original owner would occasionally visit An Minghe, holding his hand to stroll on the street. He couldn't even afford to buy fifty-cent street snacks, and the so-called gifts he brought were all found by the original owner in the trash can, but An Minghe didn't care about these at all. For him, it was good enough that his father came to see him.

This is also why I firmly believe that his father is a good father.

His father, who often visited him, had his own difficulties, which was why he did not keep him by his side.

One time when the original owner was taking his 7-year-old son to a game hall, he discovered his son's genius.

His son could tell what would happen next time by looking at the operation of the fruit machines. The original owner tested it several times and found that his son could actually calculate them all. Then he was surprised and happy and said that he missed his son and took his son out from his eldest brother's house.

From then on, he took his son to the gambling areas of various game halls.

The owners of the game halls also knew him, and they would just kick people away whenever they saw them.

In the end, the original owner felt that making money this way was not satisfying enough, so he dragged his son to gamble. His son helped count the cards, and he was responsible for placing bets. The two of them made a lot of money together.

But later people also found something wrong. Losing nine out of ten times in gambling is not a matter of probability, but the fact that your cards are controlled by the dealer. There are even fewer rules in these small underground casinos.

The original owner had long believed in his son's ability. After his son revealed the other party's cards, but the other party's cards were not what he thought they were, the original owner immediately shouted that the other party was cheating.

The casino owner came out to apologize and compensated them with some money, but when they returned home that night, they were covered with their heads and severely beaten. The original owner's legs were broken, and all the money they won was robbed away.

After this, the original owner felt that online gambling was safer, so he let his son learn computer.

An Minghe is indeed a genius. Not only is he far superior to ordinary people in mathematics, but his ability to learn programming is also difficult for countless people to catch up with.

Just by self-study, he was able to compile his own program, helping the original owner win a lot of money in gambling.

Several years passed like this. The Internet became more and more developed, and An Minghe became more and more powerful. He was instructed by the original owner to steal online funds countless times. That's right, he stole other people's funds through loopholes. They no longer relied on gambling, but directly transferred the money.

If An Minghe had not accidentally heard the original owner say that he was just a tool to make money and had voluntarily surrendered himself, he probably would not have been caught at all.

After An Minghe surrendered himself, the original owner hated him so much that he wanted to take action but was stopped by the police. The crimes they committed together were serious, involving a sum of hundreds of millions, and they were sentenced.

After reading it, An Jingzhi rubbed his forehead helplessly. The target of this mission was a child, and a genius at that.

An Minghe's life was completely ruined by the original owner. He had such great talent. If he had taken the right path, his future achievements would have been limitless. He might even have become a leading figure in the country. But because he had such an unreliable father, he fell directly into the abyss.

You could have trained such a good son well, or even without much training. Just provide him with food and clothing and he would naturally become a successful person. However, the original owner took a wrong approach and embarked on the evil path.

But think about it, how much can a bachelor who graduated from junior high school and lived a life of no food to eat think about? An Jingzhi could only attribute it to the short-sightedness of the original owner.

Following my memory, I came to the place where the original owner rented. It was a dirty and messy place, and all the people living here were poor.

Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still speechless when he saw in person that the original owner's room was as messy as a garbage dump.

Apart from the bed, there was basically no place to step on the ground. The surrounding walls were covered with yellow mud, and dust even fell off when you touched it.

He had to take An Minghe in, but he didn't want to bring a child into such an environment.

There was nothing much to pack in the room, so An Jingzhi took his ID and went to a telephone booth, inserted a phone card, and dialed a reporting number.

An Jingzhi reported the underground black casino that the original owner had visited.

It can be considered as doing good things for the people.

Then he came to the game hall. The original owner had nothing on him. There was two dollars in the phone card, plus the three dollars on him, a total of five dollars.

This amount of money is enough for a meal at most, and the rest is not enough to do anything else. Even if he has some ideas, he can't cook without rice.

After walking for half an hour, they arrived at a game hall in the town. An Minghe was able to calculate the next result of the fruit machine, and so could An Jingzhi.

I took the remaining three dollars and exchanged them for game coins and went to a fruit machine that no one was using.

At present, this is the most convenient way to make money and the most suitable for him.