National Forensic Doctor
Chapter 556 - 508: Rushing to Each Other_2

Chapter 556: Chapter 508: Rushing to Each Other_2

After all, what the boss is doing is legitimate business.

"Liang Brother is awesome." In the break room, other security guards gave Liang Yanrong the thumbs up when they saw him come in.

Liang Yanrong was grand yet modest, "What’s so awesome?"

"You’re awesome at making money, and just as awesome with the girls. It’d take us twice as long just to pull off one job that you do two of, and even then, we’d split the takings. Your speed at making money is top-notch." The security guard’s main feeling was envy, especially for the money.

To work here as a security guard meant constant brawling every day, which wasn’t a job that made anyone happy. And since they were paid per job, the total income wasn’t high. If it weren’t for the fact that they had been street hustlers until they got married and then had to come out to make a living, he wouldn’t have wanted to come.

The other security guards were in much the same boat, middle-aged toughs who had families to feed and had to enter the societal grind. That’s why they all looked up to and envied Liang Yanrong.

They admired Liang Yanrong for his ability to make money and were envious of it too.

Liang Yanrong himself was nonchalant, a man who had truly seen his share of the world, and moreover, he had a strong backbone.

In Liang Yanrong’s own conception, he was pretty much like a retired martial arts master, or at least the caliber of the leader of a courier service at the start of a novel.

In a novel, such a character might easily end up as expendable, but in the reality of the streets, or in a foot bath shop in a small city, that really meant the person was underapplying their talents.

Indeed, with the existence of Jianyuan Group behind him, Liang Yanrong was akin to a major martial arts faction’s covert agent in a small county, building a career there. Once it was time to move on, he could end up with a significant asset.

Actually, he might be happier if he could break away from Jianyuan and take off for parts unknown, but every time that thought arose, and he considered the various dealings inside Jianyuan Group, Liang Yanrong would lose interest.

Capitalists are ruthless. No matter how powerful a courier service may be, it could only guard and protect these people’s interests.

"Brother Liang, the cops are here."

The guard at the door reported languidly, without a hint of fear.

For a shop like theirs, police visits were nothing uncommon. Some people didn’t dare to call the cops on the spot, but after going home and stewing over it, they would call. Others talked to friends and got egged on to make the report.

About that, neither the boss nor Liang Yanrong were particularly worried. If there was anyone with real clout, to begin with, they wouldn’t have come to their establishment. Any issue at the scene could be handled with a phone call.

Shops like theirs were like the tourist traps that rip off tourists, weren’t they? Did any of the customers not know they were being scammed? Yet those meant to be scammed would still get taken for a ride.

Liang Yanrong swayed as he walked out the door and asked, "Who’s here?"

"Someone I don’t know."

"Did the station get some new blood?" Liang Yanrong laughed it off, not taking it seriously. The neighborhood police station indeed had a lot of clout, from fire safety to public security to registration affairs; theoretically, it could poke its nose into anything. But if one isn’t afraid of fines, detention, or even jail, what damage can the police station’s fine-toothed comb do?

Of course, the boss might be afraid of offending someone and having to shut down for a time, but Liang Yanrong wasn’t the boss.

Liang Yanrong made his way to the front desk nonchalantly.

The other guards watched his retreating figure with admiration.

He was taking the initiative to face the music. With a security team captain like him, wasn’t it only right that he made a bit more money?

Once at the front desk, Liang Yanrong switched on a smile and took out a cigarette, "Officer, thanks for your hard work. You’re here today because..."

"What’s your name?" The leading officer was stocky and seemed like a tough customer.

Liang Yanrong was taken aback. Someone who frequented the police station, he immediately sensed something amiss. If it were a routine visit from the neighborhood police, they should have either been informed to ask "Are you Liang Yanrong?" or they would’ve conducted themselves officially and introduced themselves, then asked for identification, or looked for someone directly...

The way the question was posed now easily made Liang Yanrong think of the situation during an arrest.

Looking at the group facing him, four had come, and there seemed to be more people at the door...

Instinctively, Liang Yanrong’s center of gravity lowered as if he was considering running. But on second thought, "I haven’t done anything... at least nothing here in the shop. Running would only make things worse."

"I am Liang Yanrong." He gave his name.

"We are from the Criminal Police Team." As the officer introduced himself, two others approached and flanked Liang Yanrong.

This was within his expectations, and Liang Yanrong calmly asked, "What’s the matter?"

"You don’t know what you’ve done?" The officer, Wu Junhao, who had asked for his name, was the one speaking.

After Jiang Yuan ran into trouble, Huang Qiangmin reflected on the pain and immediately called in Wu Junhao’s Bald Strike Team.

For this arrest, Liu Jinghui, who knew him, dispatched Wu Junhao and provided him with two officers from the city police department.

The city criminal police unit wasn’t known for its number of personnel; they typically had to borrow additional people from the county police forces for any major case, and out-of-town support was a common practice.

Ning County had a drop in crime lately, as the criminal elements had been culled from time to time, leaving weaker sorts behind. Wu Junhao’s Bald Strike Team spent more time training than catching criminals, so their assignment to Changyang City was convenient indeed.

Wu Junhao himself felt pretty good about it.

The man he faced, Liang Yanrong, was quite burly and even taller than Wu Junhao.

With an even stronger arm, Wu Junhao gave him a firm restraint, letting him take a good look at his bald head before growling menacingly, "If you wouldn’t anyone to know, don’t do it at all. Think about it well on the way."

This was a favorite tactic of Wu Junhao, so-called "chaos confounding words," which made many criminals spill a lot more once in the interrogation room after having plenty of time to rethink on the ride over.