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[A Certain Case of Corruption] (A Certain Case of Corruption) (186) [Author: Long Live Long Live Long Live] 

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Author: Long Live Long Live Long Live
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186, Crisis Approaching
"Does your family know about this?" During the conversation, Lai Wu finally thought of a topic to talk about.
"I have no family anymore." It would have been better not to say this, but saying it made it even more heartbreaking. Thinking of her divorce
, Xiao Wei's eyes reddened.
When a person is unlucky, everything hurts; nothing goes right.
"Divorced?" Lai Wu immediately guessed. "It's better that he's divorced. You're so young and beautiful, why worry about
not getting married! If you're single, I can introduce you to someone. What type do you want? A young heartthrob? A tycoon? A high-ranking executive?
A civil servant? A cadre? A rich second-generation? An official's second-generation?" Some women get really excited when it comes to this. However, she didn't
mention high-ranking officials or highly educated people; Lai Wu's industry couldn't reach those types. They either
had government jobs or their interests were all in those boring "careers.
" "Please. Stop talking, okay?" Xiao Wei thought this person was quite good-looking, but her
speech was so vulgar.
"..." Lai Wu regretfully pursed her lips and stopped talking. 'Such a beautiful woman is being wasted by those officials ,' she thought. 'If she were to participate in performances, she would definitely be a money-making machine. If she were an internet celebrity,   she would definitely get paid just for
appearing on camera .'
And then there's the saying, "Wow! Isn't this a spitting image of Zhang Bingbing with a small face?"
At that time, the "V-shaped face" was fashionable among women. A V-shaped face means that the two "ends" at the back of the mandible don't
flare outwards, i.e., there's no cheekbone.
Around the age of 18, young people experience a significant regrowth of the lower posterior angle of the mandible, making their cheeks
appear larger. This stemmed from the ancient people's diet of coarse foods, requiring a strong mandible.
This was most pronounced in plant-based diets, and less so in meat-eating cultures.
There was once a Chinese proverb, "A full forehead and a square jaw," considered a sign of great wealth and nobility.
The "forehead" refers to the forehead itself. A wide forehead naturally indicates intelligence, and this remains a standard for assessing intelligence even today.
A wide, high forehead certainly indicates intelligence; the "jaw" refers to the cheeks, with the lower posterior angle of the mandible positioned low and
flaring outwards. A square jaw indicates a strong jawbone, the ability to eat coarse food, and strong survival skills, naturally suggesting
great wealth and nobility. However, this "square jaw" doesn't align with modern aesthetic standards, especially for women
. The most noticeable cosmetic surgery is to saw off the "corners" of the jaw. Without the mumps,
the face immediately appears thinner, and the person looks more energetic and beautiful.
This surgery cannot be performed externally, as that would leave scars, detracting from the appearance. The surgery
must be performed inside the mouth, so the wound is invisible from the outside. However, this significantly increases the difficulty of the surgery. Not every
hospital can perform it.
After thinking about the face, Lai Wu thought about a woman's private parts. "I wonder what her private parts
look like. Judging from her face, they must be nice and attractive. Of course, the most important thing is the feel of those parts,"
Lai Wu herself was not only beautiful but also had a wonderful feel. They were smooth,
full, and elastic to the touch.
"Look, Golden Water, made in England. Here, have one to satisfy your craving. It's from the infirmary. It's much more expensive outside! Just
tell them you have a headache." Lai Wu said, handing Qiong Wei an exquisitely crafted little bottle. "This is
a special function of one of my friends. It's some kind of bacteria from that region... now the patent has been bought by foreigners..."
A few useless words, easily skipped.
One explanation for the high proportion of highly intelligent people among Europeans is that a large-scale plague—the Black Death (bubonic plague)—occurred in Europe in the 17th and 18th centuries
. This plague was extremely severe, killing most of Europe's population. Those who survived
were primarily those with clear minds and comfortable living conditions, thus avoiding flea
bites from rats. The dull-witted all perished, and the Europeans today are descendants of the most intelligent survivors
. When the plague subsided, only the intelligent survived, leading to the Industrial Revolution. Algebra
, geometry, physics, chemistry, natural sciences, painting, and architecture all saw significant advancements.
African countries, however, did not experience large-scale plagues, resulting in slower intellectual development.
While plagues also occurred in China, their scale was far smaller than in Europe, not impacting
the survival of a race as significantly as intellectual development. However, China suffered from two other types of disasters that repeatedly ravaged lives. One was
natural disasters, including severe droughts, floods, and locust plagues; the other was war and national calamities—
the massive population loss caused by conflict between nations and ethnic groups—a man-made disaster. When these natural or man-made disasters occurred, ordinary people were either killed or
starved to death, often resulting in the survival of only two or three out of ten people in the entire country. This was
far more severe than the Black Death.
The question now is, in any of these disasters in China, who could survive?
The intelligent—those who studied mathematics and physics—did not survive. Those who survived were
the cleverest of the clever, the ones who would run away at the first sign of trouble, and the ones who would rush to grab food. Running
fast meant they wouldn't be killed; grabbing food meant they wouldn't starve. All our ancestors died, only our ancestors survived. Therefore,
we are all descendants of those clever people.
Cleverness is also intelligence and wisdom, but it's a kind of petty cleverness, a small-scale wisdom.
Because we are descendants of those who can take advantage, this survival instinct still permeates
the actions of Chinese people. For example, if a fruit cart overturns on the road, everyone rushes to grab it. That's because those who didn't grab it before,
or couldn't grab it, are all dead. Those who survive in that place now are descendants of those who could grab it in ancient times
.
A few years ago, there was a TV series called "The People's Justice," which was popularized by the Central Propaganda Department. It featured a negative example...
The man's name is Qi Tongwei. He's a man who, for the sake of profit, disregards morality and shame, desperately climbing the ladder of success. While he
appears to be a villain, he is actually a microcosm of all Chinese people.
Most Chinese people, if in his position, would act the same way. They wouldn't
feel ashamed or embarrassed for violating morality. This is because this is the Chinese morality of survival. The Chinese philosophy of survival
only cares about the result, not the process. As long as you succeed in the end, the methods used in the process
are unimportant. Winning a world championship is winning a world championship; your talk of canceling it is useless. Time has passed.
In a few decades, people will only know who the world champion is; who cares what drugs you took! Therefore,
the prohibition against using banned substances when competing for Olympic gold medals is due to international pressure. Without this pressure,
Chinese people would do it without hesitation.
Traditional Chinese moral norms don't condemn those who commit crimes for survival; in fact, they often
praise them.
A mosquito has the ability to detect carbon dioxide. When it detects a place
with a high concentration of carbon dioxide, it should immediately fly in that direction. If it detects a change in carbon dioxide concentration
but doesn't fly there immediately, instead thinking, "Could this be a trap?" then it possesses
the ability to think. If such "intelligent" mosquitoes existed, they would certainly thrive.
However, there are no such thinking mosquitoes in the world. The reality is this: there is a trap, some
mosquitoes go in, and some are unwilling to go in immediately, foolishly flying around a few times before deciding. As a result,
all those that go in die. Only those mosquitoes that refuse to enter the trap remain in the world. But we don't know this process;
in the eyes of humans, it's simply, "Mosquitoes have developed thinking; they even know how to avoid traps!" Therefore,
the descendants of those who survived are definitely not the most intelligent among Chinese people. In the chaotic years of war,
scholars couldn't survive.
Therefore, it was perfectly natural for Lai Wu to trick the infirmary into giving her the "golden water." "If you don't take advantage of a bargain
, you're a fool." If you don't cheat, others will. In a disaster, the result is that he lives, you die.
There's no morality involved; what morality is left when you're dead? Those who survive are all without morality, and he wouldn't
discuss this with others.
"Your friend? What's her name?" But Qiongwei wasn't thinking of that; the patent belonged to Qiongya.
Because of the nature of her work, Qiongwei hadn't seen her for a long time. Now, suddenly hearing news of her, she
wanted to know.
"Guo Lili. People like you couldn't possibly know her." Laiwu was referring to another name Qiongya had
adopted after her misfortune. So Qiongwei couldn't possibly know it. "You know her?" Laiwu asked again.
"..." Xiaowei shook her head; she didn't know Guo Lili. She wanted to say, "My homemade golden water is
much better than the imported one," but she didn't say it.
Laiwu knew Qiongya was originally a traffic policeman, but she didn't expect Qiongwei to also be a traffic policeman. And she and Guo Lili
were roommates.
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Qiongwei's transfer to another prison was quickly discovered by Chou San. The ordinary prison was Chou San's territory. This was also John's
purpose in keeping Chou San. Upon learning this, John even plotted to have Chou San commit a crime inside. Ultimately, he didn't carry it out for fear of exposure. However,
a new conspiracy arose: John decided to have the cult leader and his group act the moment Qiongwei was released.
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"Congratulations, congratulations." A few days later, prison staff came to Laiwu's cell
to congratulate Laiwu and Qiongwei.
"What's there to congratulate?" Unlike the expectant Qiongwei, Laiwu didn't even raise an eyelid.
"You're leaving," the staff said.
"Really?" Qiongwei felt a surge of excitement.
"Is she still me?" Laiwu was busy with her own affairs, showing no surprise or joy, still
as nonchalant as ever. It seemed she didn't care about this momentous occasion.
"Go, everyone. We'll handle the formalities this afternoon. Now you can pack your personal belongings. Don't be
scrambling later," the guard said. "You—," she pointed at Qiongwei, "
wait at the main gate after you get out of the prison. All the cars will come to pick you up."
"Really? I don't want any of it. It's all yours," Laiwu said with a sigh of relief. She appeared nonchalant,
but deep down she still longed for freedom.
If it were anyone else, the guards would have said, "Throw what you don't want in the trash can yourself."
But not this time.
Qiongwei was overjoyed. She couldn't take it any longer.
"I'll see you from now on," Xiaowei said to Laiwu.
"Forget it," Laiwu said, "We might never see each other again!"
"Yes. Definitely." Qiongwei thought that once she regained her rights, she would definitely help Laiwu escape this
'fire pit'. She imagined the astonished faces of those around her when they saw her in a military vehicle going to rescue Laiwu.
"How lucky Laiwu is to know such a high-ranking military officer!!" Those "ladies" might
exclaim in surprise. No! Not maybe, they had to say it!
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But no one expected that a disaster was already unfolding outside the prison.
The vehicle sent by the engineering department to pick up Qiongwei was heading to the prison. Although the last leader who knew Qiongwei had been transferred,
the system was still being enforced automatically. Only her original bodyguard was sent to pick her up
.
"Stop." The military vehicle of the national defense engineering department was stopped by a traffic policeman disguised as the cult leader. The cult leader was in the middle of the war road, and
the car king was blocking his way.
"What's wrong?" There were two people in the car.
"Stop. Check for drunk driving." Qinglong stepped forward and gave a very standard military salute before speaking.
The cult leader, riding a motorcycle painted to resemble a police vehicle and dressed in a police uniform, along with another person dressed as a police auxiliary officer,
caught up with the defense engineering vehicle. The vehicle's license plate number, model, and the driver's phone number had already been reported to...
The prison authorities... Chou San and his gang obtained this intelligence and reported it to John.
The cult leader set up a roadblock in a chosen, unmonitored area, stopping the car carrying Qiong Wei
.
"Military vehicle! Besides, why are you checking for drunk driving in this desolate place?" The driver was very vigilant.
"Someone in a nearby village is getting married and having a banquet. We're worried someone might be driving drunk. Is that
a sufficient reason?" Ruonan's ex-husband, Qinglong, said nonchalantly.
"Sufficient. But we're not villagers. We're from the military. Didn't you see the military vehicle's license plate? Military vehicles can't be
stopped. You, a policeman, don't know that?" the driver said.
"Other situations can't be checked. Drunk driving must be treated equally. Didn't your superiors tell you to cooperate with the local operation?
Hurry up, just blow into this and you can leave. We're just doing our duty." Qinglong
said impatiently
. The driver thought, "Anyway, I haven't been drinking. What's the harm in checking?" So he took the device and blew into it.
"What's wrong with you? Driving after drinking so much. Don't you want to be a soldier anymore!" Qinglong took the breathalyzer
and exclaimed dramatically, taking two steps back.
The driver, upon hearing this, thought, "What's going on? I haven't been drinking! What kind of crappy device is this!" He glanced
at Qiongwei's bodyguard beside him, fearing he'd be reported back and severely punished. He couldn't drive anymore.
He couldn't take the blame. He quickly got out of the car to ask the police for the breathalyzer to check himself.
The bodyguard was also staring at the driver in astonishment.
There was nothing more to say; the driver had to get out and argue with them.
Seeing the driver get out, the bodyguard, fearing something had happened, also opened the other door and got out. But
just as he stepped out, at his weakest point, both of them were simultaneously attacked. The attackers were none other than the cult leader and
Xiao Xu.
The cult leader and Xiao Xu cleanly and efficiently injured the driver and bodyguard, spraying them with a special drug that rendered
them unconscious for eight hours. This was John's instruction, in case he wasn't sprayed with the pesticide and someone accidentally
rescued him, which would cause trouble. So, he had to be silenced.
The two men took off their police uniforms, preparing to change into the driver's and bodyguard's uniforms. However, the driver's and bodyguard's uniforms
were too small and didn't fit well. The cult leader simply wrapped them up, intending to throw them away in a trash can. He changed into
the camouflage training uniforms he had bought at the market.
Then, the cult leader disguised himself as the driver and drove, while Xiao Xu hid in the gap under the back seat. If Xiao Xu disguised himself
as the bodyguard, he would need to sit in the front, making it difficult to strike. Qinglong drove another car to provide backup. They planned
to lure Qiong Wei into the car and then strike. Xiao Xu would strangle Qiong Wei from behind with a thin steel wire. If the steel wire failed
, he also had a large wrench prepared.
This plan had a flaw: it required Qiong Wei to agree to get in the car; she recognized the car, but the two men were strangers
; it also required her to agree to sit in the passenger seat. She usually sat in the back seat. To this end, the cult leader placed two large empty cardboard boxes in the back seat
, filling up the entire space except for a very small, cramped spot for Qinglong.
He planned to say he needed to take some things back for the project.
The cult leader's car arrived at the prison gate on time. The prison gate opened, and several men who had been released walked out first. After a while,   several women
came out , two of whom were Laiwu and Qiongwei.   "My car will be here soon. Get in my car, I'll take you home," Qiongwei said.   "I have a car. Brother Wei's car is worth several million." In China, those who love buying luxury cars are mostly brothel owners and thugs   .   "Why two? Which one is it?" Qinglong, who was hiding on the other side in the distance, hesitated.   "The prettier one!"   "Both are pretty."   "It's her." After checking the photo again to verify, the cult leader pointed at Qiongwei and said, "Make your move." With that, he and Qinglong   got out of the car and walked towards their target.   After being released from prison, Qiongwei immediately recognized her car and walked towards the cult leader. She was incredibly   excited and didn't care whether she knew the people approaching.   Just then, a group of people who had been waiting at the prison gate suddenly attacked without warning   . They swarmed her as Xiao Wei walked in.   "I'll beat you to death, you shameless mistress!"   "It's her, you shameless bastard!"   "What are you doing?" Qiong Wei was confused. She had just been released from prison, feeling both happy and apprehensive.   She had already seen the car that was supposed to pick her up, although she didn't recognize the driver, and her bodyguard wasn't there. But this   was normal; she hadn't been reinstated yet, only released, and wasn't entitled to have a bodyguard. But   what were these people doing?   "I'll beat this bastard to death!" someone shouted, while someone grabbed Xiao Wei's hair.   Qiong Wei assumed these people were also there to pick her up and didn't pay much attention, but when the group of men and women rushed towards her   , she immediately realized something was wrong. Unfortunately, they weren't the first to run.   "Kill her, you shameless vixen! All she knows is harming people!" a burly   woman who stepped forward said to the others. These people appeared to be a group.

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