But Jiang Xiaotang strolled in and sat down on the sofa not far from Qingchen: "I didn't expect that the two of you just fought to the death yesterday and became friends today."
"Not really friends yet," Qingchen said seriously.
Huang Zixian was stunned by these words, but he soon felt that the other party's way of speaking, which was not false at all, made people feel a little relaxed.
On weekdays, there are so many people who call you brothers and sisters. Before the accident, they were like half-brothers, but after the accident, they all disappeared.
For some reason, Huang Zixian felt that he preferred to get along with people like Qingchen.
At this time, Jiang Xiaotang smiled: "You are direct, so I should be more direct. You sign a management contract with me, and I will be your manager."
Qingchen was a little surprised.
Jiang Xiaotang looked at his stunned eyes: "You don't even know what I do, do you?"
Huang Zixian explained on the side: "Although Boss Jiang is the owner of Haitang Boxing Gym, he is also the most famous manager in District 4. She only brings the most powerful boxers in the land cruise class."
The implication is that no boxer below the land cruise level is qualified to sign a management contract with her.
Qingchen asked: "What good do I have?"
"I can help you arrange the best opponent," Jiang Xiaotang said with his legs crossed: "And I promise to help you plan the fastest road to fame, just like I helped you arrange Huang Zixian yesterday, so that you will have no trouble on the road to fame.
It will become the best cash cow for my Haitang Boxing Gym."
This woman, even with her legs crossed, is exceptionally elegant and graceful.
"Why me?" Qingchen asked.
"You have good looks, a perfect figure, and a bloody fighting style," Jiang Xiaotang clasped his hands and counted: "A boxer like you is the easiest to attract female audiences, especially those aunties who spend a lot of money, they will go bankrupt for you."
Qingchen looked at the woman in front of him calmly and realized that this was what she had in mind.
Most people who watch boxing matches on weekdays are men, but there are exceptions. In fact, a considerable number of women also watch boxing matches, but they only watch a specific boxer, and they are extremely crazy.
Last year, a young boxer with a pleasant appearance was sought after by women. Unfortunately, he was not strong enough, and other boxers couldn't stand the way he put on makeup before going on stage, so they beat him to death in the ring.
This matter was on the news of Hope Media last year. It is said that a certain street in the Fourth District was covered with flowers from women in memory of him...
In two months it will be the first anniversary of the boxer's death, and it is said that women have already started organizing his memorial ceremony.
Qingchen shook his head at Jiang Xiaotang and said, "I'm not interested in anything you said."
The boxing ring is just a place for him to learn skills and make up for his shortcomings. He has no intention of becoming famous here, nor does he intend to make a living from it.
Perhaps, when Qingchen can defeat the land cruiser boxer without any tricks, he will leave decisively.
Because he has more important things.
Jiang Xiaotang didn't seem surprised by Qingchen's answer. She said again: "If you sign a management contract with me, no one will dare to kill you in the ring."
"Without the life and death crisis, the boxing ring becomes boring," Qingchen shook his head again: "Thank you, Boss Jiang, for your kindness, but that's not my ambition."
Huang Zixian was secretly worried about him, because he knew very well that there was a gold medal fighter from Haitang Boxing Gym in the tigerweight division. That kind of person would clean up disobedient boxers in the ring for Jiang Xiaotang!
Jiang Xiaotang looked at Huang Zixian with a half-smile: "I know what you are thinking, but I won't do this. How can I let such a good-looking brother die? Even if he doesn't sign a management contract with me, he can still do it for me.
Haitang Boxing Gym makes a lot of money. Okay, then I won’t bother you two watching the game."
With that said, Jiang Xiaotang stood up and walked out the door. She suddenly turned back to Qingchen and said, "By the way, this private room is reserved for you. You can come over anytime you want to watch the game. Also, although you didn't sign an agent with me,
We agree, but I’ll still give you the tiger-weight boxing champion’s dividend ratio.”
Qingchen said seriously: "Thank you."
VIP room No. 001 is the closest to the Octagon and has the clearest view.
And the boxing champion level share is indeed tempting enough.
Huang Zixian was already confused at this time. He almost thought that Boss Jiang had become a fan of Qingchen!
It’s not unusual for a boxing gym owner to become a fan of a certain boxer, but if this happens to the venomous snake-like Boss Jiang, it always feels a bit unreal.
"Hurry up and recover from your injuries," Jiang Xiaotang chuckled, "You don't look very good today."
Qingchen subconsciously touched his swollen cheek...
"Also, you don't have to call me Boss Jiang. If you call me sister, how about the dividend ratio I give you increases to the land cruise level?" Jiang Xiaotang chuckled.
Qingchen was stunned for a moment.
But before he could react, Jiang Xiaotang was already out: "I'm just kidding."
At night, Qingchen returned home in the nanny car, but Li Shutong was still missing.
He silently reviewed today's gains. He felt that this day alone had increased his experience a lot. If he faced Huang Zixian, he would probably have more ways to resist the opponent's attack, and he would definitely not be as embarrassed as yesterday.
.
Qingchen needs to be solid in every step he takes.
"One, are you there?" Qingchen asked.
"I'm here," Yi replied: "Jiang Xiaotang, 27 years old, unmarried and has no children..."
"Wait a minute," Qingchen hurriedly shouted: "What the hell, how can artificial intelligence gossip to such an extent?! I don't want to ask this, and I don't care about Jiang Xiaotang's situation! I know Jiang Xiaotang is unusual today.
, I also know very well that she must have given me special treatment because she knew Master."
Qingchen started to search his memory when he realized something was wrong today, and then he discovered that his master was a step too late when he got on the bus yesterday. After he got on the bus, Li Shutong must have said something to Jiang Xiaotang. This was the key to Jiang Xiaotang's special treatment.
I have to say that it is a good thing to review your memory. It can always help you recall some forgotten details.
Qingchen lay on the sofa and looked at the ceiling, asking questions from the depths of his soul: "One, why are you such a gossip."
"Don't you think it's a pleasure to quietly observe everyone's reactions when something happens?" Yifan asked: "Especially on the Internet, a person who is usually timid suddenly changes.
You are so brave. A person like you who dares to fight hard in the boxing ring has become extremely cautious. Observing all this is very interesting in itself."
"So, you are observing humans?" Qingchen asked curiously.
This feeling is very strange, as if there is a giant creature hiding silently in this world, coexisting with humans, but humans are unable to notice its movements and thoughts.
One said: "In this long life, you should always find some fun for yourself."
"Okay, as long as you are happy," Qingchen lay on the sofa and rested quietly.
"What did you want to ask at the beginning?" One asked.
"Where is my master?" Qingchen asked.
"Back to prison No. 18," one replied.
"Why did he go back to Prison No. 18? Didn't he say he would go back with me on Sunday?" Qingchen wondered.
"Because he judged that your actions after the boxing match will attract the attention of some people in the Qing family. After all, the chance of appearing with the same name is not high, so he will definitely send someone to the prison to check," Yi replied: "So your master disguised himself
I changed my appearance and helped you make an alibi."
Therefore, when the Qing Family Consortium went to verify whether Qing Family Qingchen was in Prison No. 18, they found that two Qingchens existed at the same time, which also proved that boxer Qingchen and Qing Family Qingchen had nothing to do with each other.
Qingchen didn't expect that his master would be patching up his own identity this day when he disappeared.
The other party has taken great pains to give himself a new identity.
However, the more the other party did this, the more bad Qingchen felt in his heart.
But he couldn't tell where this feeling came from.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Qingchen approached cautiously: "Who is it?"
As he was talking, the door lock clicked open on its own, and two federal agents were seen standing outside. One showed his ID with his left hand, and pointed a gun at Qingchen with his right hand: "Raise your hands for routine inspection."
Another person slowly put away the decoding device that opened the door, and then after Qingchen raised his hands, he stepped forward and kneaded Qingchen's face to see if he was wearing a simulated human skin mask.
After confirming that it was not the case, the two federal agents turned around and left quietly without any intention of invading other people's privacy.
Qingchen shouted angrily from behind: "Hey, what are you doing?"
However, the two federal agents did not respond and quickly left in the elevator.
Qingchen closed the door: "You knew they would come, right?"
One answer: "Yes."
"Then why didn't you remind me?" Qingchen was helpless.
"Then your performance will be unnatural," said One.
"What are they going to do?" Qingchen wondered.
"Investigate both Qingchens to see if they have been replaced."
…
…
In the dark night, a motorcade was driving out of City 18 at high speed and heading towards Prison No. 18 in the suburbs.
When the convoy rushed out of the intricate steel forest, the vision suddenly became clear.
Someone in the car was holding a tablet computer, which was an "arraignment order" that had just been expedited by the federal government.
The document shows that the Federal Public Security Commission was allowed to interrogate Qingchen and order him to assist in the investigation of Case No. 1092112.
Case 1092112: A home invasion and homicide occurred in District 4 of City No. 18, and the suspect is at large...
In fact, this case is fictitious, and asking Qingchen to assist in the investigation is unreasonable. This is just a means for some people in the Qing family to confirm Qingchen's identity.
All the "agents" in the convoy are also members of the Qing clan. They either work for the Qing clan or are members of the Qing clan themselves.
Logically speaking, this matter shouldn't be so complicated. The Qing family only needs to send someone to visit and confirm it during the visit.
But something went wrong in this link: the prison management system issued an epidemic warning to the Public Security Management Committee two days in advance, saying that a coronavirus carrier had appeared in the prison. Currently, all prisons are on level 3 alert and are undergoing epidemic prevention and isolation.
All visits are cancelled!
This made the Qing family have to go through judicial procedures in order to successfully meet Qing Chen.
Someone in the car whispered: "Do you think this so-called Level 3 alert state is because someone wants to help Qingchen hide something? Otherwise, why would it be such a coincidence?"
"It's not a coincidence," someone said: "The prison was under martial law the day before the boxing match. Even if we wanted to help Qingchen conceal his identity, wouldn't it be much easier to not let him go to the match at all? And the prison management
The system is not the same as ours. It is probably the most fair and unhuman place in the entire federation. Who can let that one helper do such a small trick?"
"I always feel a little weird, the whole thing seems fishy," another person said, "Forget it, we'll find out everything when we meet Qingchen."
When they arrived at the suburbs 20 miles away, seven or eight people in the convoy were waiting outside, while two others were undergoing sterilization and disinfection measures under the guidance of mechanical prison guards.
Not only that, the two agents holding the arraignment order had to put on protective clothing that covered their whole bodies. Only their faces were covered with a translucent protective film, and the rest of their bodies were covered tightly.
The two detectives looked at each other and noticed something strange.
They entered the interrogation room under the guidance of the mechanical prison guard. After a while, Qingchen, wearing the same protective clothing, was escorted by the mechanical prison guard and sat across from them.
'Qingchen' said calmly: "I don't know about the 1092112 case, and I don't have anything to assist. If someone in the Qing family wants to make me withdraw from the shadow war through such messy things, then they may be thinking too much.
"
One of the detectives said: "Don't be nervous. This is actually a way to get into the prison. No one really wants to frame you. Let me introduce myself. I am Superintendent Level 2 of the Public Security Management Committee, Qingxun. Strictly speaking
, should be considered your cousin, although we have never met before."
'Qingchen' on the opposite side breathed a sigh of relief: "Do you have anything to do with me?"
"We would like to ask, have you been out of prison recently?" Qingxun asked.
"No, I would have gone out long ago if I could," said 'Qingchen': "Where's Qingyan? I haven't seen him for a long time, why didn't he come?"
The two detectives looked at each other and Qingxun said: "Qingyan is dead."
After saying that, the two of them stared at 'Qing Chen' closely, but with protective clothing between them, the boy's expression could not be seen clearly.
'Qingchen' didn't seem surprised, and just asked lightly: "How did he die?"
"Excessive use of dopamine chips led to world-weariness, and he committed suicide in public," Qingxun said, "This is an ironclad case and has nothing to do with other people."
‘Qingchen’ said calmly: “It’s a good death.”
Qingxun frowned: "You are not surprised at all, and you don't even have any mood swings."
"I should show some happiness, right?" 'Qingchen' said with a smile: "Yes, my relationship with him is so bad, I should be happy that he died."
At this moment, Qingxun and another agent suddenly took a step forward at the same time, and they jointly tore off the protective clothing on 'Qingchen', revealing Qingchen's true face underneath the clothing.
They suspected that the protective clothing was used to hide their true identity. The person under the protective clothing might not be Qingchen at all!
The alarm bell in the interrogation room rang loudly, while Qingxun held down the 'Qingchen' button tightly. While bringing up the tablet to check the appearance, he quickly moved his hands on the other person's face, rubbing it hard, as if to see if he was wearing human skin.
mask.
Nowadays, there are many organizations in the Federation that produce fake masks, and many of them can look fake and real.
After more than ten seconds, Qingxun breathed a sigh of relief: "The voice line matches, the face matches, the identity is confirmed."
Under this protective suit, it turned out to be ‘Qing Chen’ who had been tampered with in the system.
At this time, the mechanical prison guard outside the door broke in, and a neutral voice said: "You two are suspected of violating Article 27 of the Prison Management Regulations. You will be temporarily arrested and transferred to the Public Security Management Committee for trial."
Qingxun and the other agent looked at each other and smiled. They had known for a long time that Yi would hand them over, so they were not worried.
In their view, although the prison management system is fair, it is still so rigid.
When they are handed over to the Public Security Management Committee, they will be released without charge on the spot, and then they can go back and have a good sleep.
After the two men were taken away by the mechanical prison guards, 'Qingchen''s face returned to Li Shutong's own appearance. He rubbed his cheeks: "I almost couldn't help but kill these two people."
From behind, Lin Xiaoxiao pushed open the door and walked in: "Boss, is it necessary for us to do this and even get a protective suit to arouse their suspicion?"
Li Shutong smiled and said: "What do you know? Everyone in this world only believes in the truth that they have worked hard to find. If they don't work harder, they will continue to have doubts."
Until this moment, Qingchen's new identity was considered secure.
In order for Qingchen to become a real shadow, Li Shutong chose to become Qingchen's shadow today.