Hong Kong variety show: I'm actually the villain Kwan Cho!

Following the directions given by Chen Guorong, Guan Zu arrived at the office of He Weilan and her group.

As soon as he entered, he saw a short-haired woman sitting in a chair, constantly fiddling with a lighter in her hand.

He was lost in thought, his face looking quite grim! He didn't even notice Guan Zu coming in.

"Ding, it has been detected that the host has encountered a character from the novel 'Peerless': He Weilan."

Task: Help He Weilan expose Li Wen's lies and make Li Wen confess.

Complete the task and receive a reward!

Just as Guan Zu was listening to the system's instructions, a young policeman approached and asked, "Excuse me, what are you doing here?"

Kwan Cho then snapped out of his daze: "Oh, hello, I'm Kwan Cho from the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB). Inspector Ho asked me to come see Ho Wai-lam!"

Upon hearing this, the young policeman turned to look at He Weilan beside him: "Madam! Someone is looking for you!" He Weilan did not react.

He then turned to Kwan Cho and said, "I'm sorry, Kwan sir!"

She took two steps closer and raised her voice: "Madam!"

He Weilan suddenly woke up and turned around to look.

"This is Kwan Sir from the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau. He Sir sent him here!" The young policeman looked helpless. Ever since He Weilan's fiancé died, this woman had been frequently distracted.

After listening, He Weilan glanced at Guan Zu, stood up, and extended her hand: "Hello, Guan sir, I'm He Weilan!"

Guan Zu also extended his hand and shook hands, then smiled and said, "Hello, just call me Zu. Inspector He asked me to come and see if there's anything I can help with."

He Weilan forced a smile: "I'm sorry, I was just thinking about something. My dad told me that we should go see Li Wen."

My dad said he wants you to help with the interrogation. Everything's ready, we're just waiting for you!

Guan Zu didn't waste any time; he wanted to see them sooner and finish the mission quickly: "OK!"

Seeing that Guan Zu agreed, He Weilan made a gesture of invitation and walked towards the interrogation room.

When Guan Zu entered the monitoring room of the interrogation room, he saw three people sitting in the interrogation room through the one-way glass. He Weilan was facing away from him, Li Wen was sitting opposite He Weilan, and in the corner next to him sat an exquisitely dressed woman, who should be the so-called "famous national treasure-level painter Ruan Wen".

Guan Zu had just put on his headphones when he heard He Weilan's voice, asking Li Wen, "Have you thought it through? As long as you tell us about the 'painter' thing, we'll let you go on bail."

Li Wen turned to look at Ruan Wen beside him, and Ruan Wen nodded at Li Wen. Li Wen then began to tell the story about the "painter":

"It was the winter of 1985 when I met Ms. Ruan Wen in Vancouver. We had just started painting and hoped that someone would buy our paintings. Who knew that for ten whole years, we didn't sell a single painting."

For ten years, we were together, so poor that we couldn't even afford to pay our gas bills.

Until one day, an art dealer named Luo Wen took a liking to Ruan Wen's paintings but not mine.

He said that Nguyen Van's paintings are original, innovative, and imaginative.

My paintings lack any imagination; they are all imitations of other people's paintings, with no originality whatsoever.

I wanted to give up, but Ruan Wen encouraged me to keep trying. From then on, we had a disagreement.

At this moment, He Weilan slammed her hand on the table: "I want to hear about the 'painter,' not your business!"

"But I want to hear it!" Ruan Wen interjected from the side.

"Do you still want to leave?" He Weilan yelled at Ruan Wen.

Ruan Wen smiled and gestured to He Weilan, "Yes, madam!" Then she said to Li Wen, "Hurry up and let the painter appear!"

Li Wen looked up at He Weilan in front of him: "The 'painter' saw my painting at a painting seller's place and thought I was very talented."

I first met the painter at Nguyen Van's art exhibition. At that time, Nguyen Van insisted that the art dealer must display my paintings at the exhibition, and Loc Van had no choice but to agree.

On the day of the art exhibition, the painter stood in front of my painting…

Then Li Wen told He Weilan how he met the painter, how he gradually infiltrated the counterfeit money group, and how he was arrested in Thailand for using counterfeit money and then brought here.

After listening, He Weilan asked Li Wen to do a jigsaw puzzle to put together a portrait of the "painter".

Soon, the printer printed out a portrait of the "painter".

He Weilan placed the portrait on the table in front of Li Wen: "Is it him?"

Li Wen nodded.

Just as He Weilan was about to say that he could leave, Guan Zu's voice suddenly came from the interrogation room's speakers: "Inspector He, wait a moment!"

He Weilan frowned slightly. She didn't know why her father insisted on having Guan Zu listen to the interrogation, as it had never been of any use.

Now that everything has finally been figured out, and we need to hurry up and arrest the "painter," Guan Zu speaks up at this moment—isn't that just causing trouble?

He immediately retorted irritably, "What?"

After waiting a few seconds without receiving a reply from Guan Zu, He Weilan was about to turn around and yell at him through the one-way glass when the interrogation room door opened and Guan Zu walked in.

As soon as Guan Zu entered, he greeted He Weilan with a smile and said, "Inspector He, please calm down. I just don't understand some things and wanted to ask you. Could you give me two minutes? That way I can go back and report to Inspector He! Okay?"

Upon hearing the other party mention her father, He Weilan frowned and said, "Two minutes!"

Guan Zu smiled, walked to the table, picked up the portrait he had just pieced together, looked at it carefully, and turned to He Weilan, saying, "It might not take more than two minutes."

He Weilan stepped forward, looked at the portrait in Guan Zu's hand, didn't find anything, and then looked at Guan Zu: "What do you mean?"

Guan Zu didn't reply, but placed the portrait in front of Li Wen again: "Are you sure this person is the 'painter' you're talking about?"

Li Wen looked at Guan Zu with a puzzled expression, then at He Weilan. Seeing that He Weilan ignored him, he could only say, "I'm sure!"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Guan Zu turned to He Weilan and waved the painting in his hand, then pointed it at her, almost shoving the portrait in her face.

"Are you sure you haven't seen this person before?"

He Weilan took the portrait from Guan Zu with a puzzled look, examined it carefully again, and then shook her head at Guan Zu.

Guan Zu tapped his head helplessly with his finger and asked, "Who picked you up from the airport when you brought Li Wen back to the police station that day?"

Upon hearing this, Li Wen stared wide-eyed at Guan Zu, wanting to say something, but after opening his mouth, he couldn't utter a word.

He Weilan didn't even notice Li Wen's expression and said to herself, "A police car sent by the police force?"

"Where's the driver?" Guan Zu was still unwilling to give up.

"Sent by the police?" He Weilan stared wide-eyed at Guan Zu.

Guan Zu took a deep breath, furious. Before he could speak, He Weilan couldn't hold back any longer: "What exactly do you mean?"

Guan Zu was speechless: "I really don't know how you became a policeman? And an inspector at that, one rank higher than me! Did you get it all because of your deputy director father?"

Before He Weilan could explode, Guan Zu continued, "This man is called Wu Zhihui. He's a police car captain. Go out and check it out yourself before you come back to talk to me."

After saying that, he sat down in the chair without waiting for He Weilan's reaction.

Looking at Li Wen across from him with a surprised expression, he slapped the table:

"You said that the police car you rode in with her, even if you have a photographic memory, you could still piece together the driver's face out of thin air."

I practically shoved the portrait in her face, and she still doesn't remember? Don't you think she's stupid?

Li Wen didn't dare look at Guan Zu, but turned to look at Ruan Wen, who was sitting in the back with a shocked expression.

He Weilan then turned her attention to Li Wen. Judging from Li Wen's reaction, she immediately knew that there must be something wrong. She was not stupid at all! On the contrary, she was very smart.

She was simply caught in her own misconception. The deal to bail Li Wen had already been agreed upon. If Li Wen lied at this point, and the lie was exposed, it would be a huge slap in the face to those powerful figures invited by "Ruan Wen," since they had personally vouched for him. Therefore, she did not believe that Li Wen would lie!

Realizing what was happening, He Weilan yelled at the one-way mirror, "Investigate immediately!"

Guan Zu looked at her but didn't say anything.

He Weilan was angry and didn't want to say anything. She just wanted to wait for a reply to verify whether Guan Zu's words were true or false. Although she guessed that Guan Zu was right based on Li Wen's reaction, she needed evidence now!

As for Li Wen and "Ruan Wen", the matter was out of their control from the moment Guan Zu entered the door.

An eerie silence fell over the entire interrogation room.

He Weilan didn't have to wait long. A few minutes later, the interrogation room door opened, and the young policeman who had received Guan Zu walked in with a piece of paper.

He handed a piece of paper with personnel information to Ho Wai-lam: "Madam, this person's name is Ng Chi-fai, police officer number PC28818, a vehicle sergeant in the New Territories Police District."

As the young policeman finished speaking, everyone in the interrogation room turned their attention to Guan Zu, all with the same curiosity: how did Guan Zu know this?