novelaction Chapter 438 No One Cares About Long Jiwen
Chapter 438 No One Cares About Long Jiwen
Wanbei City.
Long Jiwen drove her sports car aimlessly on the road. It seemed that she had nothing but money. Although her father was Long Chengbang, who was worth over 100 million yuan, it seemed that Long Chengbang had nothing but money in Wanbei. This was not an exaggeration.
After the establishment of the Independent Commission Against Corruption, Long Chengbang, who was the Chief Chinese Detective at the time, knew that the game was over, so he simply fled to Wanbei with the money. He was also with him, Zhou Jisheng, but Zhou Jisheng was originally a gangster, and he was still doing well in the new place. He is a fierce dragon that cannot cross the river. The fact that he can shout the saying "life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are in the hands of God" proves that he has always been determined to make a comeback.
As for Long Chengbang, he could only stay at home and do nothing after arriving in Wanbei because he liked to be suspicious of everything around him, including his own daughter, Long Jiwen, and eventually he was deserted by everyone.
If it is based on what was said in Big Times, Long Chengbang's luck is running out, so Fang Zhanbo asked Long Chengbang to buy on the short side.
Although Wanbei is not big, the forces there are complicated. Zhou Jisheng represents a big drug lord, and local forces such as the Sanlian Gang and the Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi are all entrenched here.
Zhang Lang smacked his lips as he watched Long Jiwen whizzing past him in a convertible sports car. He had already intercepted that stingy Ruan Mei. He came to Wanbei early originally wanting to look for Duanmu Ruoyu, but who knew that he would see Long Jiwen first.
When Zhang Lang drove past Long Jiwen, he saw that she looked dejected and thought that she would definitely have a car accident soon, so he didn't even need to activate the skill package that he thought was the God of Concepts.
Sure enough, in order to avoid the sudden appearance of pedestrians, Long Jiwen, who was crossing the intersection, drove his sports car directly into a tree nearby.
Zhang Lang covered his face with his hands. He used to think that driving a car into a tree was a joke, but he didn't expect to actually see it today.
Fortunately, Long Jiwen was driving with a dejected look on her face just now, and she knew to slow down when passing the intersection. Otherwise, with the speed she whizzed past Zhang Lang at, Long Jiwen would have been shattered into pieces after hitting the tree.
"What are you standing there for? Help! Go and help, young man!"
Zhang Lang didn't expect that there were so many kind-hearted people in Wanbei. Of course, they definitely didn't do that because Long Jiwen was good-looking and drove a sports car.
Zhang Lang, who was being urged even though he was so far away, didn't care about these trivial matters. He trotted to the side of Long Jiwen's car that had crashed into a tree. There was a group of people surrounding him. Zhang Lang waved his hand and pushed the crowd away. He spoke in a thick northern accent: "Make way, make way, I'm a doctor."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure." Zhang Lang said as he actually took out a stethoscope and hung it around his neck.
Others: “Resemble?”
Zhang Lang didn’t know whether they were talking about whether his accent sounded similar to hers, or whether the stethoscope hanging around her neck made her look like a doctor. But it didn’t matter. Saving lives was what mattered.
Long Jiwen's sports car was standing still. She was wearing a seat belt, so she just felt a little dizzy from the impact.
Zhang Lang was tall, so he could just see Long Jiwen's condition: "Hey, please wake up, you're not allowed to sleep here, okay?"
"Are you a doctor? This lady is obviously unconscious. Aren't you being too professional?"
Zhang Lang raised his hands to his head, spread them out and smiled: "Let's liven up the atmosphere. This lady is fine. Her seat belt is fastened very well. Please lend a hand and help lift the car down from the tree."
Passerby: "Are you kidding? How can we lift such a big car?"
Zhang Lang: "Why don't you get out of the way? What's the point of surrounding us?"
"It seems like I was the one who called Zhang Lang to help?" The man who called Zhang Lang over muttered in a low voice. If there was no fine for swearing in Wanbei, he would definitely be the first one to curse Zhang Lang.