Chapter 189: 【189】This woman, she has a story!_1
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The officers from the Public Affairs Hall arrived quickly and took away the man whoâd attempted suicide.
This already constituted disturbing the peace, so heâd probably be detained for a few days.
But that was no longer any of Tang Fengâs concern.
When he stepped out of the building, he was greeted with warm applause.
The onlookers at the scene looked at him with eyes reserved for a hero.
âYoung man, well doneâ¦â
âA true hero, brave and wiseâ¦â
âAn example of righteousness and courageâ¦â
âA hero emerges from the youthâ¦â
All sorts of excessive flattery followed, and even if Tang Feng had thick skin, it was a bit too much for him to handle.
In the crowd, Li Tingting once again grabbed her brotherâs ear, âLook at Tang Feng, then look at yourself. Why donât you learn from him?â
Li Wenxuan had a gloomy expression, âFine, Iâll go find those people who want to jump off buildings tomorrow. Shall I also perform a heroic act then?â
âPfft, you? If someone doesnât end up having to save you, Iâd be grateful, let alone you saving someone else,â Li Tingting expressed disdain for her brother.
âAre you still my sister or what?â Li Wenxuan felt too defeated to lift his head.
As soon as Tang Feng emerged, Qin Yanan quickly rushed up to him, âTang Feng, are you okay?â
âOuchâ¦â
Seeing her worried expression, Tang Feng immediately clutched his stomach and let out a pained cry.
Qin Yanan was startled, âWhatâs wrong? Are you feeling ill? Should we go to the hospital?â
Tang Feng couldnât help but laugh, âIâm just teasing you, what could be wrong with me?â
Realizing sheâd been tricked, Qin Yanan was flustered and annoyed. She kicked him in the shin, âHow can you be like this? Donât you know I was worried about you?â
Tang Feng looked down into her eyes, âWere you really worried about me? How worried?â
Qin Yanan hastily averted her gaze, âWhoâs worried about you? I⦠I was afraid youâd fall to your death and Iâd have to take responsibility.â
âDonât worry, if Iâm going to die, Iâd die after you.â
âWhy?â
âBecause I canât bear to make you sad over me.â
Tang Fengâs words were incredibly cheesy, but Qin Yanan gazed at him foolishly, as if moved by what he said.
A beat skipped in his heart; he had only made a joke, but could it have accidentally become awkward?
Luckily, Qin Yanan quickly regained her composure, scolded him with a âYouâre sick,â and then changed the subject.
Tang Feng was certain that for a moment just then, she had been genuinely affected.
But for some reason, she had restrained herself in the end.
This woman, she sure had a story!
â¦
Zhonghai City Public Service Hall.
âBoss, Li Yang said he got directions from a master. The fraud nest is located at the border of Guixi Province and South Yue Province, in a county town.â
An officer quickly entered the bossâs office and reported in a low voice.
The âLi Yangâ he mentioned was the young man who had just been brought in after his suicide attempt.
Inside the office, He Donghai set down his pen and slowly raised his head, âWhat kind of joke is this? If that so-called masterâs words are reliable, what would we need the Public Service Hall for?â
The officer looked troubled, âBut heâs very certain about it. Even threatened that if we donât help him recover the money, heâll commit suicide again once heâs out.â
âOutrageous! What does he take us for? A domestic nanny who does whatever he says?â
He Donghai was known for his explosive temper and immediately flew into a rage upon hearing that someone dared threaten the Public Service Hall.
âIâll go and try to calm him down,â said the officer with a bitter smile, about to leave the office.
âHold on,â called out He Donghai suddenly, âdid he give a specific address for this master he keeps talking about?â
The officer turned around and nodded, âThe location is very precise, he said itâs fifteen kilometers southeast of a county town called Anbang County.â
After hearing this, He Donghaiâs brows furrowed tightly, âWho exactly is this master he speaks of?â
âHe absolutely refuses to say. He also mentioned that the master specifically instructed him not to reveal any information about him,â the officer replied helplessly.
He Donghaiâs fingers tapped on the desk. After a long time, he finally spoke again, âYou contact the local officers, tell them to send someone to check it out.â
The officer froze, âAre we really going to believe what that master said?â
He Donghaiâs face was stern, âIf he had given us a broad area, we could have treated it as a joke. But since he gave a specific location, it wouldnât hurt to investigate.â
The officer found it reasonable and went to contact the local Public Affairs Hall.
After he left, He Donghai thought it over and found it somewhat amusing.
Who would have expected that one day he would believe in such superstitious nonsense? He must have been out of his mind.
But by now, his subordinates probably had already made contact with the local Public Affairs Hall, and it was too late to change his mind.
He sighed, fearing he was about to become the butt of the joke among his colleagues.
However, as he worked until past ten that night, getting ready to go home,
the officer responsible for contacting Anbang County burst in.
âBoss, weâve just received news from Anbang County. They went to check the address we provided and found a fraud nest. Fifteen suspects were arrested on the spotâ¦â
âClatter!â
He Donghaiâs briefcase fell to the floor, and he was completely stunned, âThey really found a fraud nest? Are you sure about the news?â
The officer nodded repeatedly, âTheir chief personally called to tell us, even thanked us.â
He Donghaiâs mind couldnât catch up for a moment, âSo, youâre saying, Li Yangâs master was actually right?â
The words felt ludicrous as they came out of his mouth.
They were always against feudal superstitions.
But now, this had happened.
That made no sense at all.
The fraud nest they had been searching for so long and couldnât find had been effortlessly uncovered with just a tip from that âmasterâ.
While he was shocked, he also felt a headache coming on.
What would he write in the report when his superiors asked how they got the lead on this case?
He couldnât possibly write âwith guidance from a masterâ, could he?
What was he supposed to make of this?