I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

“Qingfang, let me help you.”

After the group arrived at a three-bedroom and two-living room, they watched his wife telling her daughter to go to the study room to study, then turned and walked to the kitchen. Huang Huotu followed subconsciously.

"No need." In the kitchen, Qingfang took off an apron from the wall hook and put it on her head: "You should talk to your colleagues. It's not good to leave the two of them alone in the living room."

 Huang Huotu nodded slightly, looking at his wife who was gradually getting busy, and suddenly felt a little regretful in his heart.

Even now, his wife is still thinking about herself, while he has been addicted to failures in the workplace over the years, feeling confused all day long, and seemingly unable to do anything well...

But after all, he was an extremely reserved person. He did not say anything nice about his regret. Instead, he turned around and walked towards the living room.

Hearing his footsteps gradually walking away, Qingfang looked back, her eyes full of disappointment.

˜Ever since the "report" and "sister was kidnapped" incidents, the once positive and hard-working policeman has disappeared, replaced by a numb soul.

The job was transferred from the criminal team to the foreign affairs team. He had a reason to be decadent, but the decadence was too long.

She has spoken and advised, but the other party has not listened at all. It is really hard to live this day...

“Huang, I have to say that your home and your office are completely two extremes.” In the living room, Kevin, who was sitting on the sofa, said with a smile when he saw Huang Huotu coming over.

 ‘This foreigner doesn’t understand the world at all. ’

Huang Huotu smiled a little awkwardly and complained silently in his heart. Then he explained dryly: "My wife is taking care of my house. She lives a more careful life than I do."

“So, your wife is a very virtuous woman.” Kevin said with envy: “You are luckier than me.”

Huang Huotu didn’t want to talk deeply about his family with others, so he quietly changed the topic: “Let’s continue talking about the case... Dao Zhang Qin, do you have any ideas?”

Qin Yao recalled the plot of the original work.

He knew that two businessmen had moved the Zhenxian Temple from the mainland to Taipei little by little and rebuilt it in a building.

But the problem is that when he watched the movie, he didn't pay attention to the details. He didn't pay attention to the names of the two businessmen and the name of the building. So it wasn't that he couldn't find the relevant memories, but that he had no relevant memories at all.

However, he would not ignore the name of the fourth deceased, nor could he ignore it, so now he can clearly recall that the fourth deceased was named Chen Liangwang, and he died of a broken back and gouging out the heart.

The fifth person who died is easier to remember. If nothing else, it is Kevin Wright who is sitting on the sofa at the moment.

“I have an idea, but I’m not sure.” After a moment, Qin Yao said seriously.

"It's better to be unsure than to have no direction." Huang Huotu said: "What are your specific ideas?"

Qin Yao said: "You can call the household registration department now and ask them to check how many people named Chen Liangwang are in Taipei and their identity information."

"Chen Liangwang..." Huang Huotu read the name twice, then raised his eyes to look at Qin Yao.

"Don't ask, I can't explain it to you even if you ask." Seeing that he was about to open his mouth, Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "If you believe me, just do as I say."

"Okay." Huang Huotu nodded, and directly dialed the household registration department in front of the two of them, and submitted an investigation application to them in the name of a criminal case.

Not long after, when the family of three was having dinner with two new colleagues around the table, a call came back from the household registration department. Huang Huotu hesitated for a moment and finally answered the call.

“Hello, Officer Huang, I am Sun Zhiyuan from the household registration department.”

“Hello, are you ready with the information I want?” Huang Huotu asked directly.

“Ready, the specific information has been sent to your email, please check it carefully.” Sun Zhiyuan said.

Huang Huotu was shocked and said quickly: "Thank you, thank you~"

“You’re welcome, I hope you can solve the serial murder case as soon as possible and restore peace and tranquility to Taipei.” Sun Zhiyuan said sincerely.

　　After hanging up the phone, Huang Huotu had no intention of eating. He hurried all the way to the bedroom, took out a laptop from the room, opened the mailbox and gently placed it in front of Qin Yao.

Qin Yao glanced at the email. There were no less than 200 people named Chen Liangwang in the document. After pondering for a moment, he clicked the mouse and removed everyone under the age of twenty and over thirty, leaving only eighteen Chen Liangwang.

“Send an email to the Criminal Division and ask them to check the social relationships of these eighteen people.” Qin Yao said calmly as he handed the notebook back to Huang Huotu.

 “Okay, I’ll do it right away.” Huang Huotu said immediately.

Qin Yao shook his head, glanced at Qingfang with a calm expression, and said lightly: "Let's eat first, don't be in a hurry."

Huang Huotu's face paused slightly, and then he sat down with the computer in his arms.

 Half an hour later.

 6:15 pm.

The five of them had dinner, and Qingfang took her daughter to clean up. Huang Huotu immediately called the criminal department and asked them to investigate the social relationships of the eighteen people.

“Fuck, Officer Huang, have you seen what time it is now?” A very impatient voice came from the phone.

"When did the criminal team get off work on time?" Huang Huotu replied with a bit of confusion on his face, neither hard nor soft.

"I have something to do now, please call someone else." The person on the other side said, and hung up the phone the next second.

 Yellow Fire Earth: “…”

Qin Yao turned to look at Kevin and said in fluent English: "Mr. Wright, it seems that you have to make this call."

Even though Kevin didn’t know what was said on the phone, he understood what Qin Yao meant and said directly: “I will call Chen (Director) now.”

“Wait a minute.” Huang Huotu raised his hand and said, “Let me make another call.”

 He is not a fool and knows that once this kind of thing alerts senior leaders, someone will inevitably be punished.

By then, my already bad reputation in the police force will become so bad that I may not be able to get through the next time I call my colleagues.

"Okay." Kevin shrugged and said, "You figure it out."

 Huang Huotu took a deep breath and called his old friend of more than ten years.

"Hello."

 “Ahan, I have something to ask you for help.”

 “Serial murder?”

"yes."

On the other side of the phone, Zhang Han was silent for a long time and asked: "Are the foreigners with you?"

Huang Huotu said: "Yes, but it doesn't matter, he can't understand Chinese."

 “You really don’t understand?”

 “I really don’t understand.”

"Okay." Zhang Han said, "Since he doesn't understand, it's easy to explain. Huo Tu, stop it."

 “Stop?” Huang Huotu looked stunned.

 Zhang Han said solemnly: "That's right! Have you ever thought about it, if you help that foreigner solve the case, what will the brothers in the bureau think? What will they think of you in the future? How can you still gain a foothold in the bureau?"

 After asking three times in a row, Huang Huotu was speechless and turned pale.

Qin Yao shook his head and waved: "Give me the phone!"