From the time travel, I became extraordinary

Chapter 419 Come to the door

Picking up the document handed over by Zhang Jianshe, Jiang Yao slowly turned the pages one by one and roughly browsed through the contents.

"Xingdu Yusha District? That Meng Fangming actually stayed there all this time?"

Closing the information, he nodded thoughtfully.

Help Xiaoyu get justice. This was the idea that suddenly popped up in his mind after he heard Fangfang talk about Xiaoyu. He was a little indignant for a moment.

Now, he has calmed down.

If this matter is troublesome, he might be too lazy to spend the energy to do it.

After all, he was not related to Xiaoyu. Although Xiaoyu admired him back then, there was no special relationship between them. They just danced in the ballroom.

There are so many people who have died unjustly in the world. How could he have the leisure and elegance to uphold justice for others?

Of course, if the matter is not troublesome and he can solve it easily, he is still willing to help Xiaoyu.

"Mr. Jiang, if I remember correctly, there doesn't seem to be any grudge between you and Meng Fangming, right?"

"All of a sudden, you asked me to check his news..."

Zhang Jianshe, who was standing by, looked at Jiang Yao like this. He hesitated to speak and asked tentatively.

Although he only said half of his words and did not finish them, the meaning he wanted to express was already very clear.

"Xiao Zhang, you don't need to know too much about what grudge he has against me."

"What era is it now? This Meng Fangming is still taking girls as prostitutes. Such a scum is a waste of food."

"Why? You still want to plead for him?"

Without directly answering Zhang Jianshe's question, Jiang Yao just smiled and responded.

"Mr. Jiang, this place is different from Hong Kong. If Meng Fangming really committed a crime, he will be punished by law."

"If you act rashly on your own initiative, I will be in trouble here!"

Zhang Jianshe clearly heard something different from Jiang Yao's words. He sighed and tried to comfort him with kind words.

From his point of view, no matter whether Jiang Yao wants to listen or not, there are some things he has to say.

After all, staying by Jiang Yao's side was a political task assigned to him by his superiors, in order to prevent Jiang Yao from causing any major incident with adverse consequences.

"He's just a scumbag, he doesn't have any backing, and he doesn't have any connections. He's dead, so why should you be so embarrassed?"

"Okay, I've received the information. I'm going to take a break. That's all for now!" Jiang Yao waved his hand impatiently and ordered him to leave.

In fact, he also knew that if he asked Zhang Jianshe to help find Meng Fangming, Meng Fangming would definitely get to the bottom of the matter and ask all kinds of questions.

But even though he knew it, if he didn't ask Zhang Jianshe for help, he would have no channel to find someone like a needle in a haystack.

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, I'll leave first. If you have any problems, you can call me directly!" Zhang Jianshe sighed and stood up.

It was only a little after nine in the morning. At this time, Jiang Yao said he wanted to rest. It was obvious that he was just making up an excuse because he was annoyed with himself.

Knowing this very well, he knew that he could not influence Jiang Yao's thoughts at all. After saying hello, he walked away.

Zhang Jianshe had just disappeared from his sight when Jiang Yao took out his mobile phone, found Bingzai's number and called him directly.

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Xingdu, Yusha District, Jinhui Garden, in an ordinary house with three bedrooms and two living rooms.

It was already past midnight and the night was dim outside, but the lights in the room were still on.

A girl with heavy makeup and revealing clothes was kneeling pitifully on the cold floor in the living room.

"I haven't been on stage for three days in a row."

"Not only do you not make a penny, but you eat my food, wear my clothes, and go to work every day, and I have to pay for your bus fare."

"I heard from others that when a customer asked you to come, you thought the customer was too old and ugly, so you refused to go."

"What do you want to do? Do you want to go to heaven?" "This is not the first time you've been selling yourself out. You're so reserved. If you make me angry, I'll send you straight to the hair salon tomorrow."

……

Meng Fangming, who had a short flat head and was wearing a denim outfit, scolded the girl while he hit her body with the clothes hanger in his hand again and again.

He didn't use any gentle force, and the force seemed to be quite strong. After just a few hits, the clothes hanger was deformed.

The girl bit her lips tightly and said nothing.

The more he saw her like this, the angrier Meng Fangming became. He whipped her with the clothes hanger a few more times until the girl could no longer bear the pain and began to groan. Only then did he slow down the frequency of the whipping.

"Forget it, Brother Ming, Xiaojuan is ignorant, just teach her a lesson."

"You beat her so hard that she's really going to break. Do you think you can still make money like this in the future?"

"Xiaojuan, don't be so stubborn. Say a few nice words to Brother Ming. He is a hard-handed person with a soft heart. Normally, he treats you and Xiaofen as treasures."

"Make a promise to Brother Ming that you won't be picky about your customers and won't be perfunctory when you go to work. He won't be willing to really hit you!"

……

In the living room, besides Meng Fangming and the girl, there were several young men.

While warming themselves around the fire, several people spoke up one by one to help the girl Xiaojuan smooth things over.

Of course, as Meng Fangming’s good friends, they naturally wouldn’t have much sympathy for the girls they brought with them.

At this moment, they were just playing tricks by speaking well of Xiaojuan. After all, Meng Fangming was the bad guy, so they naturally had to be the good guys. By singing the same tune, it would be easier for the girls they brought out to be willing to help them make money.

"Bang bang bang..." There was a sudden knock on the door.

The young man who had just spoken stood up and walked to the door and opened it.

"Brother Ming, today's harvest is pretty good. We made 800 yuan." A young girl, reeking of alcohol, walked in with staggering steps.

After walking a few steps to Meng Fangming, the girl immediately took out a small stack of banknotes from her bag and handed it to Meng Fangming.

"Yeah!" Meng Fangming, who had a furious look on his face just now, put on a smiling face in an instant.

He took the stack of bills with a smile, and with a doting look on his face, he hugged the girl and kissed her directly: "Fenfen, you have worked hard. I still have something to do here. You go take a shower and have a good rest first."

"Tomorrow when we get up, I'll take you to the mall to have a good look around and buy you some cosmetics and some beautiful clothes."

"Yeah!" The girl nodded obediently.

When she passed by Xiaojuan who was kneeling on the ground and went to the bathroom, she not only deliberately straightened her chest, but also gave Xiaojuan a contemptuous look.

At this moment, the door that had just been closed started banging again.

"I'll go open the door. It should be Xue'er, Pingping and the others who have returned. I don't know how much they have earned after being so busy at this time!" A young man with a scar who was sitting by the fire table stood up with a smile and walked slowly towards the door.

He had just walked to the door and opened it, and before he could even see who was knocking on the door, a big foot kicked him in the chest, sending him flying.

"Who is Meng Fangming?" A soldier with a muscular body and a big, strong bear walked in slowly from outside.

The soldier walking in front glanced at the people in the living room who were looking towards the door. In just a moment, his eyes were locked on Meng Fangming, who was still holding a clothes hanger in his hand.

After all, even Jiang Yao had met Meng Fangming several times in the early years. Although the soldier who often hung out on the streets was not very familiar with this guy, he still recognized him at a glance.

"What?"

"Looking for trouble?"

"You dare to come here to cause trouble? You are seeking death..."

After a brief moment of surprise, Meng Fangming and others reacted.

Some people picked up chairs, and some even picked up steel pipes from the corner of the sofa. With strange roars, they rushed directly towards Bingzai and Big Bear.

(End of this chapter)