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Chapter 128: Has he not been arrested enough? (Subscribe)

As night falls, the Anling Police Station stands quietly in a corner of the city like a monument.

The surrounding streets were empty and safe, the sound of speeding vehicles echoed in the night, and in the police station building, every small window reflected a soft light, illuminating the night.

Anti-fraud center.

As the most critical member of this case, it can even be said that Lin Chuan single-handedly organized the arrest ceremony of the fraud team headed by Liu Qing.

Another minion of the Myanmar Old Street factory was wiped out by him.

After Shen Qianqian finished interrogating Liu Qing and sorted out the details of the case, she came to the reception room with a relaxed look.

Reception room.

Under the soft and warm light of light yellow, Lin Chuan leaned back against a comfortable leather sofa, holding his mobile phone horizontally in his hand, and tapped the screen with a few fingers.

The young landlady sat next to Lin Chuan, also holding her phone sideways, with a look of annoyance on her face.

"Chairman, I'm dead again."

"It's okay. I'll revive you. There are health packs in the two rooms ahead."

"I just forgot to activate the shield."

"Small problem, I'll give you this weapon, the Rainbow Gatling Gun, and when you fight the boss later, just use your shield and shoot randomly!"

"Nice! Clear!"

"..."

Shen Qianqian walked into the reception room and took a closer look. Lin Chuan and Zhang Xinxin were playing Soul Knight. When they reached the clearance screen, she smiled and said, "Comrade Lin Chuan, Comrade Xiao Zhang, sorry for the long wait."

"Is the trial over so soon?"

Lin Chuan looked at this old friend and asked with a smile.

"You've taken care of everything, how can it not be fast?" Shen Qianqian's oval face showed a bright smile, "This is the first time I've handled such an easy case."

Several criminal record documents were placed in front of Liu Qing, and it didn't make much difference whether she said it or not.

The interrogation is more like a process.

"Officer Shen, can we have dinner then?" The young landlady's eyes lit up and she asked with a blink.

"Comrade Xiao Zhang, are you hungry?"

Shen Qianqian looked at the young landlady. The female college student had a fair and rosy face, and a little bit of playfulness. It was hard not to like her.

Zhang Xinxin pursed her lips slightly and touched her belly a little embarrassedly: "Yes, a little."

"Then let's leave now!"

"Okay!"

"Xinxin, do you like barbecue? I know a very delicious barbecue restaurant."

"like!"

"I'll take you!"

"Where's the chairman?"

"He has a wide range of interests, including both meat and vegetables."

"I have a wide range of hobbies, I think."

"..."

In fact, you don’t need three women, two girls are enough to set the stage and perform.

The young landlady and Shen Qianqian opened up their conversation, starting from the first time Lin Chuan was summoned, and all the way to the rescue operation in Yundian Linkang.

As the protagonist of the story, Lin Chuan just listened to the chattering of the girls and ate his meal.

Because I only had a cup of bubble milk tea in the afternoon and I was really hungry.

This barbecue is really delicious.

The night is getting darker.

The evening breeze blew gently, blowing away the hustle and bustle of the city of Anling. The neon lights on the streets dimmed, and the air was filled with a faint smell of earth. Occasionally, a vehicle drove slowly by, adding a bit of silence.

Shen Qianqian sent Lin Chuan and the landlady back to the Xingfu Community and then left.

"Chairman, I always thought your readers were joking, but I didn't expect it to be true!" said the young landlady with a smile.

Lin Chuan's face darkened: "Little landlady, you should go back to bed!"

"I was sleeping alone and was a little scared."

The young landlady naturally took Lin Chuan's arm, raised her little face to look at Lin Chuan, blinked, her eyelashes trembled, and a hint of charm and shyness flashed in her eyes.

"Little landlady, look who that is?" Lin Chuan smiled and pointed.

The young landlady was startled, then looked in the direction of Lin Chuan. In front of her was the small supermarket of Xingfu Community. A middle-aged man was sitting alone on a chair in front of the small supermarket.

"Old Zhang."

The young landlady frowned.

Tonight, Old Zhang was wearing a suit and tie, with his hair neatly combed, but he did not look energetic. Instead, he sat there with a dejected look on his face. Under the night sky, he was like a wounded old cat, whimpering heavily.

Lin Chuan pulled the young landlady and walked in front of Lao Zhang.

"Lao Zhang, what's wrong with you?" the young landlady asked with a frown.

Old Zhang slowly turned his head, glanced at his precious daughter, then looked at Lin Chuan, who he thought was his son-in-law, and said listlessly, "Nothing, I just want to sit for a while."

The landlady thought for a moment and asked, "Old Zhang, didn't you see Liu Qing?"

"Ah."

Lao Zhang responded in a very low voice.

The day before yesterday, Liu Qing took them to stroll along East Street. After Lin Chuan and the young landlady left, she invited Lao Zhang to open an antique shop again. Seeing that Liu Qing was so good to his daughter, Lao Zhang said that he would go back and tell Zhang Xinxin and give her an answer.

As a result, he discussed it with the landlady, who advised him to "wait a little longer".

The next day, which was yesterday, he told Liu Qing to "wait a little longer."

Then, Liu Qing seemed to be sulking and said that Lao Zhang did not support her career. Lao Zhang had to promise to convince his daughter as soon as possible and then invest immediately.

Tonight, Lao Zhang wanted to invite Liu Qing to take a boat trip on the Anling River to ease the tension between the two, but Liu Qing has not responded yet.

Lao Zhang sent her another message, but she didn't reply.

I made a call and the phone was turned off.

He also ran to Liu Qing's residence, but didn't see anyone.

It seemed like Liu Qing was deliberately avoiding him. Until now, it was past 22 p.m., and Liu Qing had not appeared.

An inexplicable feeling of emptiness surged into Lao Zhang's heart. He thought of many possibilities, even that Liu Qing might have a new love and fell in love with another outstanding man.

Harmful……

Feelings are always so complicated and make people think too much.

At this time, the young landlady sat next to Lao Zhang, patted his shoulder, and consoled him: "Lao Zhang, you don't have to wait for Liu Qing, she has been arrested."

"Xiao Zhang, you don't understand adult matters..." Old Zhang replied dejectedly, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly frowned and looked at the landlady, "What did you just say!?"

The landlady said solemnly: "Old Zhang, you heard it right, Liu Qing was arrested!"

"She was arrested. Why was she arrested?"

Old Zhang immediately sat up straight, his face full of surprise and worry.

"Lao Zhang, don't get excited." The young landlady pulled the corner of Lao Zhang's suit and asked him to sit down.

Lao Zhang immediately retorted: "If Lin Chuan was arrested, would you not be nervous?"

Lin Chuan was standing nearby and was startled.

Lao Zhang, just make a metaphor, don't involve me.

I was fine, why was I arrested?

The landlady glanced at Lin Chuan and said with confidence: "Don't worry, Lao Zhang, Lin Chuan won't be arrested."

Old Zhang also glanced at Lin Chuan and muttered softly: "Hasn't he been arrested enough?" Cough!
Seeing that the father and daughter were getting off topic, Lin Chuan coughed lightly, "Old Zhang, Xinxin, both of you stop talking. Now we need to talk about Liu Qing being arrested!"

When Lao Zhang heard the name "Liu Qing", he immediately changed the subject: "Why was she arrested?"

"She is suspected of money laundering for a factory in Myanmar." The landlady said bluntly.

"Money laundering? How could she, a decent businesswoman, launder money for the factory?" Old Zhang argued with a frown.

"She also set up an antique bureau to commit fraud!" said the young landlady.

"Fraud? Who did she defraud?"

"you!"

The young landlady pointed and looked at Lao Zhang steadily.

Lao Zhang: "???"

At the entrance of the small supermarket, Lao Zhang's stunned and confused face was revealed under the light from the ceiling.

Old Zhang asked in astonishment: "How could Liu Qing lie to me?"

The young landlady patted Lao Zhang on the shoulder again and consoled him, "Lao Zhang, with your intelligence, you should just collect the rent honestly. Leave the business to me."

"Then tell me, how did Liu Qing lie to me?" Old Zhang muttered.

The landlady raised her lips and said with a smile, "Liu Qing, the key person in charge of money laundering in the Myanmar Old Street factory area, known as Sister Liu, is engaged in the antique business, but also involved in fraud, mainly using erotic temptations to deceive the emotional trust of some middle-aged grandfathers. Once these grandfathers invest, they will fall into the abyss. And you, Lao Zhang, are her current target."

"How is this possible!" Old Zhang was shocked. "How could I be a middle-aged old man?"

"How come you are not? It was only because Lin Chuan and I discovered it in time that we prevented this tragedy from happening. Otherwise, you would be in the police station recording the victim's statement now!" The young landlady raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"You and Lin Chuan discovered it in time?"

Old Zhang looked at the young landlady in surprise, then glanced at Lin Chuan.

"Yes."

A look of pride appeared on the young landlady's face.

"In other words, it was Liu Qing that you reported?" asked Lao Zhang.

The landlady nodded: "Yes, we called the police around 4pm in the afternoon, and she was caught at 7pm. She confessed everything."

A hint of loneliness flashed across Old Zhang's eyes, and he sighed secretly.

The young landlady walked into the supermarket, took out a bottle of Erguotou and a bag of peanuts, and handed it to Lao Zhang: "Lao Zhang, drink some when you are heartbroken."

Lao Zhang took the Erguotou dejectedly and looked at Lin Chuan: "Lin Chuan, drink with me."

The young landlady grabbed Lin Chuan's arm and said to Lao Zhang solemnly, "Lao Zhang, let me make it clear first, you guys can drink if you want, but don't ask me to be your brother when you get drunk. I don't want to have another uncle!"

"Brother, this is a good idea!"

Old Zhang smiled and deliberately choked the young landlady.

"Lao Zhang, you stay here alone." The young landlady pouted and pretended to take back the Erguotou.

"Don't, don't, don't..."

Lao Zhang hurriedly protected the Erguotou.

The young landlady hummed and moaned, walked into the small supermarket, moved out a small square folding table, and then moved a stool for Lin Chuan. She sat next to Lin Chuan and broke shelled peanuts for him.

Lao Zhang drank a small cup of Erguotou, and the spiciness brought a few tears to his eyes. He then sighed and asked, "How did you find out that Liu Qing was a fraud?"

"Lin Chuan noticed something since that meeting." The young landlady said with a smile.

Old Zhang narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan explained everything in detail: "That time, Liu Qing gave Xinxin a hundred-year-old red agate bracelet. Later, I found out that the bracelet was fake. However, Mr. Li, as a veteran in the antique circle, bought it at a high price. I felt that there was something fishy going on..."

After hearing this, Lao Zhang drank another small cup of Erguotou: "I am so stupid!"

The little landlady went to Lin Chuan's mouth for a peanut, and then complained: "Liu Qing is a bad woman, you can't hold it back, the water of antiques is too deep, you can't grasp it, stop it, collecting rent is your main business."

As for Liu Qing, Lao Zhang avoided talking about it: "I can't always collect rent, right?"

"What else do you want to do if I don't collect rent?" the young landlady asked back.

"Your second uncle opened an e-sports internet cafe, which is very successful. You also set up a network security company and cooperated with the police. I also want to do something big!" Lao Zhang said solemnly.

The young landlady and Lin Chuan looked at each other.

It would be nice to start a business.

Let Lao Zhang be busy and forget about the bad woman Liu Qing and this unspeakable experience of fraudulent love.

"Where is the previous anti-gambling association?" Lin Chuan asked.

Lao Zhang shook his head: "Gamblers don't listen to advice. Those who do will lose everything. There is no need for advice."

Lin Chuan burst out laughing, it made a lot of sense.

"So what do you want to do?"

The young landlady asked with a frown.

Lao Zhang sat up straight and looked at the two of them seriously: "Actually, I found that I quite like those antiques."

"You don't know how to identify it." The young landlady curled her lips.

"But I think studying those antiques is very meaningful," Lao Zhang said with a smile. "For example, you can also see the stories behind them and the historical charm hidden in the antiques. How wonderful it is."

"Lao Zhang, you suddenly become so elegant. I'm not used to it."

The young landlady was stunned.

Old Zhang seemed to have forgotten the pain of his relationship, and said with a little pride: "Xiao Zhang, when I was in school, I had a strong interest in history and was even the representative of the history department."

"Aren't you the representative of the physics class? Why are you interested in history now? You have even been the representative of the history class?" the young landlady complained mercilessly.

"I don't study for just one year!" Old Zhang snorted.

"It's not enough to just be interested. You'll easily become a big complainer." said the young landlady.

Lao Zhang asked back: "When you started your cybersecurity company, did you have the technology?"

The landlady was startled, then she hugged Lin Chuan's arm tightly, tilted her head towards Lin Chuan, and said proudly: "I don't have any skills, but I have my chairman!"

Old Zhang suddenly laughed: "Xinxin, lend me Lin Chuan!"

"I haven't used it yet!"

The young landlady immediately retorted.

Lin Chuan: “???”

What kind of vicious words are these?
"What are you useless for?" Old Zhang couldn't keep up with the thought and asked in a daze.

The young landlady suddenly realized something was wrong, her pretty face turned red, and she said with a wry smile: "Lao Zhang, what I meant is that Lin Chuan is in charge of the technology at 720 Network Security Company, and I am of no use."

"That's true."

Lao Zhang nodded, and then said, "I do want to open an antique shop. It's a small investment. Will you support me?"

At this time, the young landlady looked at Lin Chuan, pursed her lips, and her eyes were full of questions.

The young landlady saw with her own eyes that Lin Chuan forged the "Fengtian Yiliang" and concealed it from the two masters in the Anling antique circle. She knew that Lin Chuan's antique identification skills were very high.

It's at least several stories high.

and so.

Whether Lao Zhang, a real novice in antiques, can successfully open a shop depends on whether Lin Chuan can provide technical support.

Lin Chuan looked at the landlady, then ruffled her hair and said with a smile, "Remember to cook breakfast for me tomorrow."

"Okay!"

The young landlady grinned, her eyes full of bright smiles, like the bright stars in the night sky.

Lao Zhang had a few drinks and was a little drunk. He asked in a daze: "What do you mean?"

"Just open your shop and don't ask anything else." The young landlady chuckled.

(End of this chapter)