Rise and Fall of Rebirth

Even though he said he wanted to ask his father for help, Liang Qian didn't call Black right away.

He first contacted his high school friend Jack.

Jack chose the meeting place in a narrow alleyway in New York Avenue.

The alley between the apartments is narrow and deep, connecting the two streets.There is a stark contrast between the brilliance of the main road and the darkness of the alley.

Jian Boyin sat in the coffee shop opposite the alley, and through the glass window, he could clearly see the scene in the alley.

Jack was a short, brunette youth with dark circles under his eyes, exaggerated tattoos, and greasy hair that looked like he hadn't washed it in weeks.No matter where you look at it, he is an out-and-out black street gangster.

Liang Qi'an, who was standing facing him, was wearing a black motorcycle jacket, his hair was just tossed casually, and he had a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

The same street clothes, he feels very different from Jack.

After the two met, they talked for a while, and then Liang Qian took out a stack of money from the black wallet and handed it to Jack. Jack quickly put the money in his coat pocket, took out a pen and paper and wrote a note to him.

Liang Qian glanced at the note, took out the lighter and lit it and threw it into the trash can next to him. Except for the one he took out at the beginning, he gave Jack the rest of the pack of cigarettes.

Jack nodded to him, quickly pulled up the hood of the sweater, and walked away from the other side of the alley with his pockets in his pockets.

Liang Qi'an threw the cigarette butts into the trash can, walked out of the dark alley, and pushed open the glass door of the coffee shop.

Jian Boyin sat by the bright window, holding a tablet in his hand, a cup of coffee and a glass of lemonade, and a plate of untouched chocolate chip cookies on the table.

Liang Qi'an opened the chair and sat opposite him, raised his hand to refuse the waiter's service.

"He doesn't look like your alumni." Jian Boyin took a sip of coffee and said bluntly.

Liang Qi'an picked up his cup and took a sip of water: "In every school there will be a few people like this, they may not study much, but they are flexible in mind, and they are already familiar with certain social rules while others are still struggling to get credits. There are people who will never deal with them in their lives, but occasionally there is a place where they are needed."

"Is this why you have a good relationship with him?"

"I didn't deliberately have a good relationship with him, but I happened to fall asleep during the inspection at the party." Liang Qian shrugged with a smile.

"He just gave you a note."

"Your eyesight is really good, 5.0?"

"5.1." Jian Baiyin said lightly.

"That's a forum account, it's very useful to us."

"You remember it at a glance?"

"It's just a string of English letters and numbers."

Jian Boyin handed him the tablet in his hand, and Liang Qian entered a URL, followed by the user name and password.

After the black circle in the middle of the screen circled twice, he successfully logged into the forum.

Liang Qi'an stood up and sat next to Jian Baiyin, and the two of them browsed the information on the forum together.

This forum is quite concise, but fortunately, the amount of primary information is not too much.

Liang Qi'an's fingers slid across the screen.

"Wait." Jian Boyin told him to stop, "This one."

They can't understand a lot of jargon in the forum, but this message is very clear.

Someone wants to run away.

Jian Boyin noticed one of the locations, the port of Newark.

That's right, Port of Newark, the place mentioned in the last email sent to him by Han Xi.

"I'm going to see old Tom myself." Jian Boyin concluded, he had some clues.

"Then I'll go home." Liang Qi'an said, "Shall we meet at the hotel tonight?"

Jian Boyin nodded.

They left the coffee shop respectively, and Liang Qian packed the plate of chocolate cookies before leaving.

At two o'clock in the afternoon on the 27th, Jian Boyin met Tom Aikeli who was still asleep at the Yonkers Club.

Three hours later, Old Tom got a call from Joey McKee, who was on vacation in Florida.

At [-]:[-] p.m., Jian Boyin returned to the hotel first, and he received an anonymous email in his mailbox, which listed in detail the criminal information of a large East American consortium.

Liang Qi'an did not return overnight.

Five o'clock in the morning on the 28th.

Sanitation workers found a moving sack next to the trash can on No. 30 Seventh Avenue, and the police arrived at the scene five minutes later.

At [-]:[-], Jian Boyin saw Han Chen who had been missing for nearly a week in the hospital ward.He has sound limbs and a clear mind.In addition to being blindfolded with tape for a long time and unable to see the light immediately, there are only some soft tissue contusions and slight dehydration caused by the beating.

During the observation period in the hospital, Han Chen cooperated with the police station to complete the relevant recording work.

Jian Boyin expressed his gratitude to the police officer and the sanitation worker who found Han Chen on behalf of his family in the corridor of the hospital.

He didn't enter the ward until all the work in the police station was over.

The cloth strips from Han Chen's eyes had been removed, the curtains were drawn in the ward, and the lights were dimmed.

Jian Boyin sat by the hospital bed.Although Han Chen was blindfolded at first, after being sent to the hospital, he heard Jian Boyin's voice.

Surviving a catastrophe in a foreign country, seeing a familiar person, Han Chen's eyes turned red with excitement.

"Brother Jian, I'm sorry." His voice was hoarse, and there were bruises on his face after being beaten, as if he was about to cry the next moment.

"The doctor said you can't shed tears now. I have already called Uncle Han. Things at home have stabilized. He will come over tomorrow. Auntie is not in good health. We didn't tell her about it."

Han Chen nodded quickly: "Don't tell her, she will be sad." He tightened his grip on Jian Baiyin's arm, "My elder brother...does he know?"

"He knew about your coming to New York, but he injured his arm before flying to the United States." Jian Boyin paused, "He will know about it anyway." Not to mention that Han Chongguo would definitely not hide it from Han Xi, just the whole thing Han Chongguo will tell Han Xi and Han Chen about the sinister intentions behind the incident against the Han family, this time it was their luck, what about next time?

Han Chen's mood fell completely: "Let me tell him personally."

Jian Boyin nodded: "I will tell Uncle Han."

Han Chen leaned on the hospital bed, "I came to New York because Wen Zhe said that I met Qu Youyou here. She, she left me a diary and put it in the bank safe. I saw the diary after I saw it. That’s why I decided to come to New York.”

"We'll talk about this after you wake up from sleep." Jian Boyin interrupted him.

"No, no, Brother Jian, wait for me to finish." Han Chen took a breath and gritted his teeth, "There is a photo of you in that diary."

At 28 o'clock in the evening on the 11th, Liang Qi'an returned to the hotel.

After taking a shower, he lay on the sofa and sent Jian Boyin a message.

"Stayed at home all night last night, did things go well?"

Soon, the news came back.

"Come over for a drink?"

Liang Qi'an was slightly surprised, Jian Baiyin didn't sleep at this hour?

As far as he knows, Jian Boyin's routine has always been very healthy, is something wrong again?It shouldn't be, hasn't Han Chen returned safely?

Liang Qi'an knocked on Jian Boyin's door with an empty goblet.

As soon as I opened the door, I could smell the smoke in the room.The balcony and windows are open, so there is still such a strong smell of cigarettes, how much did Jian Boyin smoke?

Although I don't know what time the other party returned to the hotel, but until now the clothes have not been changed, and there are a bunch of beer cans on the table.

This rhythm is really not right.

Liang Qi'an put the empty cup on the small bar in the room.

"You called me here just to have a beer?"

"You brought your own wine glass?" Jian Baiyin also found it funny, he threw a can of beer to Liang Qian.

"You made my wine glass useless."

Liang Qi'an opened the beer can with a click, and took a sip: "It's not bad, but it still doesn't taste as good as red wine."

"At least you can drink more beer." Jian Baiyin said lightly.

Liang Qi'an: "..."

It seems that something happened today?

"How is Han Chen's situation?" Liang Qi'an asked.

"Fortunately, it's just some skin trauma." Jian Boyin took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves, wearing indoor slippers on his feet, and even his hair was not as serious as before.

"But you don't look very good." Liang Qi'an said, "It's written from head to toe that I'm not happy. Which idiot with no eyes pissed me off?"

Jian Boyin raised his eyebrows: "Really? So obvious? It seems that I need to strengthen my training in this area."

"Are you going to come to the trick of not showing emotions? Don't you know that it's not popular anymore?" Liang Qi'an touched the beer can with him, drank the last sip, and then opened it again. Can.

"Then what's trending now?"

"See the prosperity in the colorless place, pretend to the extreme and return to the basics." Liang Qi'an shook the beer can and said with a smile.

Jian Boyin laughed loudly: "It makes sense."

"Thank you for Han Chen's matter." Jian Baiyin took the initiative to bring up the previous topic, "I owe you a favor."

Liang Qi'an sighed: "Boss Jian, sometimes you are too serious, and you have to figure everything out clearly." He stretched out his fingers and tapped the ashtray on the bar counter, "Or are you just talking to someone you don't know well? Seriously?"

Jian Boyin touched the jar with him: "I'm not used to owing others." This is the truth.Of course, there is still the second half of the sentence that has not been finished, and I am not used to not paying back what others owe him.

"We should be considered friends now, right?" Liang Qi'an took another sip of wine, and actually tasted a little bit of the beer sold in the convenience store.

"of course."

"Since we can be regarded as friends, don't take things too far. Maybe I will ask Boss Jane in the future."

"Okay, I'll remember." In the circle drawn by Jian Boyin, there are only a few who can be truly called friends by him, and now Liang Qian is also counted as one.

"The information on Meidong?"

Liang Qi'an had already guessed that he would ask about this matter.

"My father gave me some clues, and it took me a whole night to find out." Black is not suitable to show up in this kind of matter. Although the information on Meidong is secret, there are still some people who know it, but they have never When it comes to liquidation.What Liang Qi'an did was to make the data in that document more conspicuous, so as to stimulate some people's nerves.

"There are only a few gangsters in New York, and those mafia families are involved behind them. Joey McGee wants to be the leader of the East Side. At this time, he must tighten his skin and prevent the people below from doing anything wrong. What you found before Old Tom, since he is willing to take over the stake, he must have a plan for this matter in his heart, and he is afraid that he has already made a deal with someone and wants to extort more money. Like you said, a villa in Houston Is it not enough? Greed is not good."

Liang Qi'an pressed the cold beer to his face, and shook it again, "It's perfect for Joey McGee to warn him.

The clues Jian Boyin found about the Newark port gave Liang Qian another bargaining chip.

"It's impossible to post on the forum to find someone to sail away without money, so at least the hostages are still safe before getting the money, which also buys time for saving people. The best result is through Old Tom and Joey Mai Kei asked them to take the initiative to release them, otherwise everyone would be killed and the mafia family offended, even if they were imprisoned, they would be turned into sunflowers."

In the end, people are thrown into the trash can is the result of compromise between all parties.

"This is actually good luck." Liang Qi'an added, "Just like what we said at the beginning, if the kidnappers were just a few who took money to do things and die, the situation would not be like this."

"It should be my luck." Jian Baiyin admitted, "Because I have you as a friend."

The two smiled and touched the beer cans.

"Now can I share the reason why you are not right today?" Liang Qi'an sat on a high stool with his back leaning against the wall.

Jian Boyin took a sip of beer: "Han Chen told me in the hospital today that he found my photo in Qu Youyou's diary left in China."

Liang Qi'an was dumb for a moment, and it took him a long time to squint his eyes and sigh: "It's so cruel, it seems that someone is deliberately targeting you."

Regardless of what was written in Qu Youyou's diary, just posting photos is enough to make people think a lot.

Han Chen came to New York because of his diary, which contained a photo of Jian Baiyin.

What does Qu Youyou mean by posting a picture of Jian Baiyin?She had a crush on Jian Boyin and approached him through the brothers of the Han family?

She was jealous of the relationship between the Han brothers and Jian Baiyin, and lured Han Chen to New York?

To diverge a little more, is Jian Baiyin related to this kidnapping case, and why did Qu Youyou do this?

A single photo, without saying anything, will make the people who see it automatically fill up all kinds of conspiracies.

If everything in the memory really happened, no matter who found this photo in the end, even Jian Boyin himself, would they guess his connection with this incident?Blame yourself?pain?guilt?

Or disappeared under torture like the Han family?

Jian Boyin has no memory of this diary, maybe it was once taken by the Han family, maybe they have also suffered such torture and torture, but in the end they did not tell Jian Baiyin about this, fulfilling him and the Han family brotherhood.

This is the reason why the Han family kept everything secret after the accident happened in the previous life.

What kind of hatred would do such a shameful thing?

Jian Boyin doesn't know, but so far, he has indeed seen one thing clearly, if he doesn't find out the behind-the-scenes instigation of all this, then his new life will be completely worthless.