Chapter 11 Interview

Liu Aqiang sighed and said unwillingly: "We are not sure we can handle this matter, so we have to report it to the higher-ups and let them take over. But I'm afraid..."

His voice trailed off and he didn't say the rest, but everyone present understood his concerns.

Everyone was silent, and the air seemed to be frozen.

What are you afraid of?

What are they afraid of? Of course, they are afraid that the people above them don’t want to care. They are worried that their efforts will be in vain, that the cries of the victims will be drowned out by the indifference of power. They are afraid that their passion will only bring endless disappointment.

Or maybe they are afraid that the people above them are connected to the people behind them. In that case, after taking over, it is very likely that the matter will be reduced to a small matter or a big matter to a small matter. The criminals may only go to jail for a few years, but the victims will have to endure the pain for a lifetime.

This is the result they least want to see.

Qin Wu put out the cigarette that was about to burn to the butt, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold, "It's okay, I'm here. You just follow the process, report what needs to be reported, confiscate what needs to be confiscated, and don't worry about the rest."

With Qin Wu's guarantee, everyone's originally hanging hearts instantly fell to the ground. Liu Aqiang smiled and immediately resumed his usual fierce and vigorous style. He decisively commanded:

"Handcuff him and put him down with those people!"

Zhang Jiawei and Azhi acted quickly and handcuffed Wang Biao. Wang Biao's hands were restrained by the cold handcuffs, and his face turned pale, but at this point, he still did not give up, and kept begging for mercy:

"Qin Sheng, Qin Sheng, I was wrong. Please let me go and I will definitely change!"

He shouted heartbreakingly, and seeing that they were indifferent, his begging for mercy turned into a barrage of curses: "You street bastards, dare to touch me, do you know who my boss is? He will definitely not let you go! Just wait for revenge!"

Lin Jianyan poked Qin Wu with a smile: "Hey, he is threatening you, so sharp."

Qin Wu looked at him with amusement, strode forward, and slapped Wang Biao twice, making his tongue numb and unable to curse anymore. He could only wail and cry.

Zhang Jiawei and Azhi acted as if they didn't see anything, and quickly dragged Wang Biao away. They were actually quite relieved, and if possible, they would like to trouble Qin Wu to give him two more slaps.

But Qin Wu had extraordinary strength, and they were afraid that if they slapped him twice more, he would only suffer minor injuries. If people outside knew about it, they would think they were abusing lynching.

Qin Wu returned to his side and asked with a smile: "Are you happy?"

Lin Jianyan nodded obediently: "It's quite refreshing."

Qin Wu looked at Lin Jinyan's satisfied expression and couldn't help laughing. He stretched out his hand and put his arm around Lin Jinyan's shoulder, "Let's go, the people outside are waiting."

Liu Aqiang quickly followed and saw them out.

Seeing them finally come out, the reporters who had been waiting outside rushed in like a tide. The flashlights of their cameras flashed one after another, making it almost impossible to open your eyes.

Reporters, holding pens and papers or microphones in their hands, were eager to ask questions, and the noisy sound filled the entire space.

"Mr. Qin, can you tell me in detail why you are here?"

"Sir Liu, I heard that you have captured a gang of scumbags who are full of evil, right? Can you tell me what crime they committed?"

"Sir, are you a victim? Can you tell me what injuries you suffered?"

"Mr. Qin, I heard that you have found a new lover. Does your family know about this? Will they agree?"

…

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes turned to the male reporter who asked this question. The man was wearing a common khaki leather jacket. He looked ordinary, but his expression was cunning.

Liu Aqiang was so shocked by these words that he didn't know how to smooth things over.

Seeing that everyone's attention was drawn to him, he raised his chin proudly and asked again, "Excuse me, is this handsome man next to you your new lover? Will you bring him to meet your parents?"

Ah Bao suddenly jumped out from the side, his eyes full of anger. His hands were clenched tightly into fists, as if he was ready to rush up and pull the man down at any time.

He leaned over to Qin Wu's ear and whispered, "Brother, this man is not one of ours. I failed to notice him. I will chase him out now."

However, just as he was about to act, Qin Wu quickly reached out and stopped him, "Don't be impulsive." Qin Wu's voice was steady and powerful.

He gritted his teeth, suppressed the anger in his heart, and stared closely at the man who made him angry, "Yes, brother." His eyes were still full of coldness. He wanted to eat that man.

Qin Wu waved his hand to let him leave. Before leaving, A Bao glared at the man fiercely, as if he wanted to remember the man's face firmly in his mind.

The man swallowed in fear, but when he thought of the reward that man gave him, he resisted the urge to run away.

Qin Wu smiled at his microphone, "Which newspaper is this reporter from? His questioning skills need to be improved." He patted the non-existent dust on his shoulder considerately. If only his eyes weren't so cold.

The male reporter swallowed nervously, with some fear in his eyes, but for the sake of the large sum of money, he still held on, "Mr. Qin, can you please look directly at my question? Are you avoiding this question because you also think this matter is shameful?"

Lin Jianyan raised her eyebrows and smiled more gently, but a hint of gloom flashed across her eyes as she looked at him. She began to bear a grudge.

The reporters around were shocked and looked at him as if he were a dead man. Some even took two steps back, afraid that his blood would splash all over them.

The last person who dared to speak to Qin Wu like this, the grass on his grave must be two meters high. This person is really bold and fearless of death. I admire him!

Qin Wu curled his lips and said, "Since you really want to know, I can satisfy your curiosity. But you are wrong about one thing. He is not my lover. We are in a serious relationship and there is nothing shameful about it. I will introduce him to my family, so you don't have to worry about it. Is there anything else you want to ask?"

The male reporter saw that the result he wanted did not happen, and he was still unwilling to give up. He turned to Lin and asked, "Mr., did you follow him voluntarily? Did he force you? Don't worry, there are so many of us here and we will definitely help you get justice!"

The reporters around took two steps back, lowered their heads and silently concealed their presence. Damn it, don't drag them down with you if you want to die, they haven't lived long enough!

Lin Jianyan smiled gently, as if she knew nothing, like a pure little white flower, but the words she said could choke people to death:

"Of course I did it voluntarily. Why does this gentleman think I was forced? Could it be..." She covered her mouth in surprise and looked at him with some pity, "Could it be that you were forced? That's why you think I was forced. How pitiful!"

The male reporter's face flushed instantly. Realizing what he wanted to say, Lin Jianyan blocked his last escape route, "Brother Wu and I have already met my parents, and they are very satisfied, so don't bother you to worry about it."

"Okay, don't worry about our business anymore, just keep asking questions."

The reporters around him were very tactful and rushed forward to squeeze the male reporter out. The male reporter was squeezed to the side and could no longer squeeze into the crowd. He turned his head to look at them and walked away with a gloomy expression.

While everyone was interviewing Qin Wu, Lin Jianyan secretly winked at Ah Bao. Ah Bao was slightly stunned and walked up to him in confusion, "Mr. Lin, what's the matter?"

Lin Jianyan motioned him to lower his head, leaned closer to him, and whispered calmly, "Take a few people to a deserted place, put a sack on that man and beat him up. Let him go to the hospital and spend the money on himself, no matter how much he takes."

A Bao looked up at Lin Jianyan in surprise, his eyes full of surprise. But soon, an excited smile appeared on his face, "Don't worry, I promise to complete the task!"

He walked away with excitement, thinking: As expected, he is the boss's favorite. He is different! He has the boss' style! It seems that he needs to redefine his position.