Wealthy Chapter 206

Although Liu Rong was not a good person, he had no need to lie to me again before he was going to strangle me. He said that Han Kun and the others had collectively decided to trade my parents’ lives to get the company through, but I couldn’t imagine exactly how, his words completely exceeded the logic of reality.

My father, Zhang Jun, was the legal person of the company, and the death of a legal person is a fatal blow to a company, causing the stock to plummet and even the accumulated contacts to be completely shuffled, so how could it be beneficial to Jun Ran instead? This is ridiculous.

I feel like every one of them has told the truth and every one of them has told a lie. The only common denominator was that none of the gang wanted me to continue investigating the car crash from over ten years ago.

There was no way I wasn’t going to look into it.

Whatever the reason for Han Kun’s sudden return, my feeling of complete trust in him was completely shattered. I had suspected Han Kun’s attitude towards my parents’ accident before, but never thought he would have any problems until then.

Now it was different.

A lot of the information about my parents came, initially, partly from my aunt and partly from Han Kun.

My aunt hated my parents with a pa*sion and said things that were two parts true and seven parts false, and I grew up not believing them, but Han Kun was different, and until today, I believed everything he said.

What if Han Kun had lied to me? A lot of things would seem to make sense.

If my parents’ death was really related to Han Kun, then it was easy to understand why he wouldn’t let me investigate Jiang Ming.

I didn’t know what Han Kun’s real relationship with my parents was, except that he had always been very kind to me and had rescued me from a life of hardship, and I a*sumed that he must have been particularly close to my parents.

But I didn’t expect that there were so many secrets hidden behind Han Kun’s back. The real Han Kun and the Han Kun I was familiar with seemed like they were not the same person.

If I were to investigate Han Kun, it would be more difficult than investigating Jiang Ming.

I couldn’t think of any breakthroughs. All the people who knew Han Kun were also Han Kun’s people, so I was afraid that even if I just asked a question casually, the words would reach Han Kun’s ears the next day.

Sh*t, do we have to start with Liu Rong and Jiang Ming?

I was thinking about it when the phone suddenly rang, but it was Cai Xiaobing calling.

I calmed down a bit, not wanting anyone to hear that something was wrong with me.

“Captain, where’s Nim?”

On the other end of the phone, Cai Xiaobing’s voice was muffled and inaudible, with deafening music in the background.

I frowned, “Where are you? You’ve got the beauty in your arms and this is carrying her to KTV?”

“No! There’s progress in the smuggling case, just now the stone is looking for me, I’m now at the Nightclub, I can’t tell you clearly in a sentence or two, Captain Nim come over first, let’s talk face to face.”

Twenty years ago, Tong was just a small fishing village by the sea, then a few big international brands built factories in Tong, attracting many foreign workers, and the economy soon developed.

In addition to tourism and real estate, Tong City has always had an unseen “third” industry – prostitution.

In those days, the place had nothing to offer but an industrial park made up of the factories of a few big brands, and it was hard to see even a sow in the place, not to mention a woman! People had no place to spend their wages and no place to vent the fire in their trousers.

Soon, there were several pink-lit hair salons next to the industrial estate’s accommodation area, and there were always sultry women sitting in the foyer soliciting customers.

The men all knew that these hair salons were a place for washing small hair.

When I was in primary school, such salons were everywhere, even in front of my neighbourhood. The most exaggerated thing was that there was a street in Tongcheng that was full of such hair salons, and the street was lit up with ambiguous pink lights, and people called that place the Red Light Street, which was closed during the day and opened for business only at night.

This is the reason why the city’s society is so rampant.

The Qinglong Gang started out as pimps, watching over these establishments to keep the johns out of trouble and to keep the outside girls from stealing the business of the local chickens.

The city has since held several crackdowns on p*rnography and many of these shops have been closed down, but there are still a few that are completely unaffected.

These shops that survived were not the ones that slipped through the net; on the contrary, they were instead the ones with the strongest connections and the most competence. Such shops often have connections in the bureau, and every time the police sweep up p*rnography someone will tip them off so that they can prepare in advance, so the crackdown on p*rnography never catches them.

Later on, when the country cracked down, these well-connected shops didn’t dare to mess around and were converted into bathing centres. On the surface, they looked richly decorated, like palaces, and received normal guests, but behind the scenes, they used yin and yang menus and offered two sets of services.

The night comes to incense is considered an old bathing centre in Tong, and people in Tong are already unaware of this place.

It is said that the owner of Night Incense is very influential and has a good relationship with the Green Dragon Gang, and he has people in the bureau, and both black and white people give him face.

However, no one can say who the boss is, and his identity is very mysterious. Some say that he is the brother-in-law of the city’s urban construction director, while others say that he is an overseas expatriate businessman with a foreign investment background.

I wanted to ask for more clarity, because with my status, coming here with him would definitely attract attention, but the kid didn’t even have time to say a word of explanation and told me to come quickly.

But when I arrived at the nightclub, I couldn’t reach Cai Xiaobing’s phone, and I didn’t know what he was doing.

I had no choice but to go in first and take a look.

The place was completely invisible from the outside. The lobby was glorious, with over 100,000 yuan worth of luxurious chandeliers illuminating the lobby, and well-dressed male and female guests pa*sing by.

As soon as I walked into the lobby, I was immediately greeted by another guest who came up to me with a smile and told me to come inside.

“Are you one?”

Not knowing what Cai Xiaobing was up to, I didn’t dare to say I had an appointment with Cai Xiaobing, so I nodded.

The customer handed me a hand tag and then told me generally about the services inside, before switching to another attendant to take me into the bathing area.

I was really tired from the past few days and couldn’t get in touch with Cai Xiaobing anyway, so I took a relaxing bath and then lay down in the lounge and drifted off to sleep.

When I woke up again, I felt that someone was gently ma*saging me, and it was so comfortable that I opened my eyes to see a woman with clear eyebrows, probably not more than 20 years old, kneeling by my bed, ma*saging my thighs.

Seeing that I was awake, she smiled at me, “Did I wake you up?”