I started out as a criminal, and the police relied on me to solve countless cases.

Chapter 246: Alarming the Snake
After all, we are young and impetuous.

Wang Weiming laughed inwardly and glanced at Director Feng who was already drunk and staggering.

It is inevitable that contempt arises in one's heart.

These cowards in the entertainment industry are all cowards. Even the famous director Feng is groveling in front of a junior.

This youngster is even more outrageous. He pretends to be a big shot right from the start. If you want to pretend to be capable, you should pretend to the end, but in the end, you become weak after a few moves.

Apologize obediently.

Wang Weiming immediately looked displeased when he saw Liu Biao keeping his head down and not saying a word.

"Director Jiang, right? I can't say I've offended you. I'm a businessman, and I always put profit first. You're young and have limited experience, so I don't blame you for offending me. Brother Wang won't play tricks on me."

"Let me tell you this. Director Feng recommended you to us, saying that you are very capable and your level is not inferior to his."

Wang Weiming touched his nose and drank a glass of wine.

"It's not that I don't trust Director Feng, nor do I look down on you, Director Jiang."

"I plan to invest 500 million yuan with Director Feng to film my brother's script, The Unspeakable Secret. Making money is good, but even if I lose money, I will accept it because of Director Feng's reputation and my brother's script."

"If I invest 500 million yuan in you, Director Jiang, making money is one thing, but if I lose money, I will never accept it."

"Do you understand?"

Wang Weiming's words were basically an order to leave.

But to his disappointment, Jiang Hanwen was unmoved and seemed to have no reaction to what he said.

Instead, he stared at Liu Biao who was eating with his head down.

What's wrong with this guy? He's indifferent to what I've said?
Wang Weiming couldn't help but get angry, and his fierceness came up. He didn't hate anything else, but he hated most that others didn't respect him.

Just as he was about to stand up and get angry, he found that Director Feng was holding his hand.

This old guy is almost drunk, but he's still making a mess here.

"Director Feng, don't stop me. This matter has nothing to do with you. It's useless to pull me away. This kid doesn't know the rules at all. I have to teach him a lesson."

Wang Weiming shook off Director Feng's hand.

The latter was really drunk and slumped down in the chair.

"Boy, I'm talking to you?!"

Wang Weiming stood up and put his hands on Jiang Hanwen's shoulders from behind, thinking that he could pull him back with just a little effort.

As a result, it failed.

The young man stood there like he was made of iron and could not be moved at all.

Wang Weiming rolled up his sleeves and prepared to take tough measures, but Jiang Hanwen turned around.

"Wang Weiming, it's not your turn yet, just stay aside."

The young man didn't turn around very quickly, but in just a moment, the other person's eyes were already half a foot away from him.

Almost face to face.

Wang Weiming was stunned at first, and his aura was immediately intimidated by the other party.

Then I saw those eyes as black as ink.

"Okay, okay, okay, okay."

Wang Weiming shouted "good" several times and stepped back repeatedly. He tripped after taking a few steps and his fat body fell heavily to the ground.

He struggled to stand up, but failed after several attempts.

Instead, he felt as if all his strength had been drained away. He could only lean dejectedly against the table leg and watch the young man grab Liu Biao's hair and pull him up.

"Writer Liu, you don't seem to want to talk to me. Since I came in, you haven't even looked at me. Why is that?"

Jiang Hanwen put the person on the chair and sat back in his seat.

Seeing that writer Liu did not answer, but avoided looking at him, Jiang Hanwen continued to ask questions.

"I have read your work, The Unspeakable Secret."

"impossible!?"

Liu Biao, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly screamed like a cat whose tail was stepped on. "Impossible, I haven't officially published the book since I finished writing it. No one has read it."

As if realizing that he was too excited, Liu Biao immediately lowered his voice.

Continue to look half dead.

"Director Jiang, I don't know what you mean by 'you've read it'. I haven't published this script yet, so I don't know where you read it from."

"When I said I've read it, I meant it literally. I've read the book you wrote. It's about a writer who wrote about his own criminal experiences~~~"

"That's enough! Director Jiang, I have reason to believe that you are maliciously plagiarizing my work. Stop talking."

A trace of panic finally appeared on Liu Biao's face.

He had no idea why the script he had just written was leaked and who did it.

"Director Jiang, please stop talking."

Liu Biao lowered his head, as if he was suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Writer Liu, I have always respected creators. It is not easy for you, a child from a rural area in southern Anhui, whose family is very poor, to be accepted into the Writers Association with just a pen in your hand."

Jiang Hanwen moved Director Feng aside and continued eating.

The waiter in charge of serving the dishes was not surprised to see that the private room was in a mess, and continued to serve the dishes as usual.

"Besides, you have a wife and children at home."

"Liu Biao, literati are literati, they are different from ruffians."

Jiang Hanwen pointed at Wang Weiming, who was lying on the ground in a trance.

"If you hadn't run into me today, you could have continued to work together as a gang."

"But there are some things you can't avoid. I tell you, this kid named Wang can't escape even a peanut. If you can repent, you still have a chance to survive. If you insist on being stubborn, your end will be the same as this guy."

Jiang Hanwen didn't look at Liu Biao, but said something vague and incomprehensible.

But Liu Biao, who was sitting opposite, broke out in a cold sweat the more he listened.

He wasn't sure what Jiang Hanwen knew or if he was just talking nonsense to deceive him.

But he didn't dare to gamble, because if he lost, he would lose his life. In addition, Wang Weiming's strange behavior, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit, made him even more frightened.

He decisively put down his chopsticks, and without saying hello, he carried Wang Weiming from the ground and walked out of the box.

"If you want to live, go back and think carefully about what you did back then. Don't get so used to pretending to be a good person that you forget all the bad things you did and think that they were done by someone else."

Jiang Hanwen did not stop them, but let Liu Biao drag Wang Weiming out of the door step by step.

Liu Biao was really scared.

He just wanted to stay away now.

Where on earth did this Jiang Hanwen come from? Why did he seem so mysterious and yet I still felt scared?

There was no one alive from that incident, and there is no possibility of any evidence left. He must be trying to trick me.

Liu Biao thought so in his mind, but his legs were honest and he ran down the stairs in a flash.

He regrets it now. Why did he have so much free time to make a movie? Why did he drag that bastard Wang Weiming along? This bastard's nature is bound to offend people.

Liu Biao still believes that it was Wang Weiming's rude remarks when he entered the door that led to the revenge of the man surnamed Jiang.

"Wang Weiming! You've done me a disservice!"

After shoving the people into the car with difficulty, Liu Biao headed straight home without even looking back.

Compared with the gangster Wang Weiming, my advantage is my keen sense.

Although it sounded unreasonable, she could clearly feel the dangerous aura emanating from Jiang Hanwen.

Liu Biao took out his cell phone and spoke urgently.

"Hey, wife, I'm going out to collect some folk songs. Please help me prepare my clothes and documents."

"Passport, pack your passport too."

"Don't worry about where I'm going, just pack up!"

(End of this chapter)