Making Great Fortune Overnight

A cold beauty wearing a blue qipao quickly walked over. She was tall and slender, and added in her high heels, she was more than 1.8 meters tall. She looked down on the venue and made many women retreat in inferiority. That pair of beautiful eyes swept over. The coldness and decisiveness in her eyes made countless people lower their heads. She was like a queen who had walked out of the ice kingdom.    

"Who is she? It seems like she's heading towards Qin Lang." Some of the onlookers sneered.    

Zhuang Zhiyan, who was standing next to them, immediately recognized the other party. He was stunned for a moment, and his eyes became dull. He thought to himself, The sun has risen from the west, why isn't she wearing a uniform?    

Meng Qingyu's eyes narrowed, and he asked, "Miss Wang, why didn't you inform us that you were coming? Since Deputy Chief Zhuang is here today, you don't have to worry about this matter, right? "    

The person who came was Wang Chen. She was in the limelight this year and had solved many major cases in a row. She was the star of the police force in Yanjing City and had recently been promoted to the director of the Yang City Sub-bureau. Zhuang Zhiyan was his subordinate, and Meng Qingyu... She knew him as well.    

"Hmph, I am not a young lady." Wang Chen coldly snorted and said. She was a police officer and rarely smiled. Now that she was angry, her pretty face looked as if it could freeze.    

"Mr. Qin is my friend. Why did you shoot him?"    

After hearing Wang Chen's words, Meng Qingyu's face completely changed.    

Not only Meng Qingyu, but also the others. Meng Mingming and Meng Leelee also knew this young lady of the Wang Family. It was just that they weren't familiar with her.    

This Qin Lang was actually a friend of Wang Chen?    

How was that possible? One had to know that a branch bureau chief and a young lady of the Wang family had such a prestigious status. How could he know such a worker dressed in street goods?    

People's perception immediately changed. At this time, they were thinking in their hearts, was it because Meng Mingming was a little too arrogant to call Qin Lang a loser just now?    

However, those present were all big shots in Yang Cheng City. Although Wang Chen's identity was honorable, it was not enough to completely shock them.    

Meng Qingyu said coldly, "Chief Wang, he stabbed my nephew twice in a row. Everyone here saw it with their own eyes. We raised our guns to defend ourselves, can't we?"    

Meng Qingyu's words were on his nephew's side, but he did not hide the fact that he was holding a gun. Not only did he use it in front of so many uniformed men, but he also said it. Clearly, he did not take it seriously.    

Because Meng Qingyu had been used to running amok for so many years. Everyone in the black and white circles had to give face to him. Although this young lady from the Wang Family was difficult to deal with, he wasn't afraid of her.    

Wang Chen was famous for following the rules. When she heard that Meng Qingyu didn't care about the gun, she immediately furrowed her brows and smiled apologetically to Qin Lang.    

"Qin Lang, I am late. It is my fault that my subordinates did not follow the rules and dared to threaten you."    

What she said was just a scene, but her eyes kept looking at Qin Lang's face. When Qin Lang fought with Huang Hanzhou yesterday, his back and face were both injured. She saw it all, and she could not hide her heartache and concern.    

Other people did not notice Wang Chen's gaze, but Meng Leelee saw it and immediately understood. She could not help but feel an indescribable sourness.    

After Wang Chen finished speaking, she was really angry in her heart.    

What kind of person was Qin Lang? A rare martial grandmaster in the world, an existence that was one level higher than Zhong Jiuzhen and Soong Zhongping. Although Meng Qingyu's family was not weaker than the Zhong Family's Soong Family, they humiliated and killed a Grandmaster at the banquet. He was an existence beyond the secular world, could you afford to offend him?    

Qin Lang's expression was the same as usual, as if Wang Chen was the only one who had offended him. No one else existed.    

"It doesn't matter. It's just some clowns making noise."    

He glanced at Meng Qingyu and said, "This old man is rude and unreasonable. It seems like the heavens have given him a lot of life."    

There was a strong threat in his tone.    

Meng Qingyu's body trembled. He was so angry that he almost couldn't stand still.    

"You... you good-for-nothing..."    

"Meng Qingyu, I ask you to pay attention to your words!" Wang Chen said coldly, "I am now the commander of the crime scene at Hill Hotel. Zhuang Zhiyan, bring all the people related to the crime scene back to me!"    

Zhuang Zhiyan looked respectful on the surface. He stood still and said, "Yes, Chief Wang."    

Then, a group of uniformed men swarmed over and held Qin Lang down.    

Qin Lang's eyes were filled with coldness because his shoulders were pressed down.    

"Please feel wronged, Qin Lang. Ah?" Wang Chen looked at Qin Lang with a pleading look and said in a low voice. She even casually twisted Qin Lang's arm.    

"Let him go," ___ said. Wang Chen then patted the two uniformed men and one man's Slap. The uniformed man understood and let go of Qin Lang.    

Qin Lang rarely did not flip out. Instead, he put his hands together automatically and stood between the two uniformed men. There was no expression on his face at all.    

A trace of an undetectable snicker appeared on Wang Chen's cold face and she quickly turned her head away.    

This face was also keenly noticed by Meng Leelee. Meng Leelee's face turned pale.    

At this time, Zhuang Zhiyan gave Meng Qingyu a look, indicating that he would be fine as long as he was here.    

Meng Qingyu then laughed evilly, "Little bastard, you are finished. Let's wait and see."    

Meng Qingyu was very angry at the girl from the Wang Family for being rude to him, but she was the leader of the police force in this district. Of course, she had full authority, but Zhuang Zhiyan had to exert force on her. In addition to the help from the higher-ups, even if the girl from the Wang family was on Qin Lang's side, he did not believe that Qin Lang could escape!    

But just as Meng Qingyu was feeling pleased with himself, Wang Chen coldly said, "I am talking about taking away all the people related to him, including Meng Qingyu!"    

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was filled with respect. Who was Meng Qingyu? He was a big shot who had shaken the Yan City. Didn't you see Zhuang Zhiyan's attitude towards him? Basically, he was completely obedient.    

"Wang Family girl, I'm afraid this isn't appropriate. Which law did I break that you want to take me away?" Meng Qingyu was furious, truly surprised.    

"I want to see who dares to be rude to my Third Uncle?" Meng Huixian's beautiful eyes widened in anger. She raised her gun and aimed at the uniformed men.    

The atmosphere was tense. Facing the police force, Meng Huixian was actually unscrupulous and directly raised her gun to fight. Furthermore, Meng Huixian was a girl and had directly shot just now. She did not care about any influence at all. Being arrogant and despotic was not something that was formed in a day or two.    

Wang Chen's face suddenly became gloomy. Her authority was not to be challenged. :    

"Raise your guns, all of you. The other party is holding a gun and refuses to be arrested. If you do not put down your weapons and surrender, you can immediately kill them!"    

His voice was loud and clear, and it carried an incomparable majesty.    

"Miss Meng, please put down your guns. Otherwise, we will really enforce the law!" Zhuang Zhiyan panicked and hurriedly advised Meng Huixian.    

"I order you to put down the gun!" Wang Chen warned him for the first time.    

Meng Huixian's eyes were about to spurt out fire. When had the Meng family been humiliated like this? They had been oppressed like this before. Ah... She screamed madly. However, the gun in her hand refused to be put down. Instead, she held it even tighter. She stared at the people covetously.    

"Bang!" Wang Chen bent down and took out a pistol from the fork of the qipao. She aimed at Meng Huixian and fired without hesitation.    

Ouch! Meng Huixian screamed in pain. The bullet hit her wrist and the gun in her hand fell to the ground.    

"Take it away!" Wang Chen's face was as dark as water.