Chapter 22: The Old Blackmailer

Chapter 22 The Old Blackmailer

"Grandpa, what are you talking about..." Nalan blushed and whispered, "He... He said he had a daughter."

It was also a thorn in her heart. Qin Haodong had a handsome face that could make many girls scream. In addition, his good medical skills and humorous and interesting personality really inspired Nalan Wushuang's thoughts of love which had been silent for many years. But the thought that Qin Haodong had a daughter made her withdraw.

Anyway, she was an honorable madam of Nalan family, the goddess in countless men's hearts, with her own pride, how could she be with a man with a child?

Nalan Jie said indifferently, "A man can't live without a few wives and concubines. A good man is naturally loved by many women, and it's normal for a man to have more than one women. Beggars on the roadside are singled and childless, but who would take a fancy to them?

"I have come across countless people over the years. The little magic doctor is absolutely a rare elite among dragons and phoenixes. Such a man will slip away if you don't take the chance."

"Er..."

Nalan Wushuang couldn't speak for a while. Grandpa's words were beyond her expectation.

Just a few days ago, a son of an imperial family went to Nalan family to propose marriage and was refused by Nalan Jie without the slightest hesitation. It was unexpected that he valued Qin Haodong so much today. How should Nalan Wushuang face it?

Qin Haodong was driving Lamborghini Centenario at a rapid speed, and really felt the joy of driving, but when he arrived in the city, he had to slow down the speed of the car.

Shortly after entering the city, an old man with a filthy look suddenly flashed out from the roadside and appeared in front of the Lamborghini.

He immediately slammed on the brake, and it turned out that Lamborghini Centenario's reputation was not boastful. The brake performance was so good that it stopped three or four meters away from the old man.

By this time, the old man had fallen down in the middle of the road and was somewhat dismayed when he saw the car parked in the distance. It seemed that he had misjudged Lamborghini's braking performance and the distance was not accurate.

But the old man had his own way. Supported by the elbow, he crawled forward with the boldness of bombing a blockhouse, throwing himself in front of Lamborghini's wheel.

"Help! Look here! The luxury car just hit an innocent old man..."

The old man shouted, his face showed a painful expression instantly. He rolled constantly on the ground with his hands clenching his chest and his thighs.

Qin Haodong did not expect that he could meet with blackmail when he had just got a new car. He got out of the car and came to the old man. He crouched down and laughed at the old man and said, "Sir, why don't you be an actor with such acting skill? You absolutely can win an Oscar award. Why do you have to do this job? If one day you come across a drunken mad man, maybe he will send you to heaven."

"Cut the crap, you hit me, you have to make compensation!"

The old man cried.

"Sir, you've got the wrong person today. I'm poorer than you!"

Qin Haodong was really telling the truth. Although he was driving a luxury car worth 40 million yuan, he has only one coin in his pocket and no more.

"No way. Don't bully me because I'm an illiterate old man. I know your car." The old man picked up the latest iPhone from his pocket and quickly searched out Lamborghini Centenario. He pointed to the page and said, "You see, it's clear that your car is worth tens of millions of dollars. How could you be a poor man?"

"Let's make it clear, you give me at least 10,000 yuan today, not a penny less."

Qin Haodong looked at the old man's mobile phone and said, "Grandpa, you have a strong business ability. You really have kept pace with the times.

"But I really don't have 10,000 yuan. There's an one yuan coin. Do you want it?"

He fished out the coin in his pocket and sent it to the old man.

"Bah! Are you dealing with beggars? Now beggars don't charge a dollar!" The old man was furious, he shouted to Qin Haodong. "How bad are you rich people? You only want to give me one yuan after hitting me. You have to give me at least 10,000 yuan, otherwise, you don't want to drive away."

"What about that? Shall I give you this car?" Qin Haodong said with teasing face.

"I don't want a car. What's the use of that thing? I want money. Give it to me quickly!"

The old man came forward and clasped Qin Haodong's thigh and cried.

Qin Haodong took his dilapidated mobile phone from his pocket and present it to the old man and said, "Look, sir, I'm really poor. My mobile phone is not as good as yours."

"Don't poor-mouth to me. I've seen so many people like you. Don't try to fool an old man like me!"

It seemed that the old man was going to pester him. He looked around at the onlookers and then whispered in the old man's ear, "Sir, to tell you the truth, this car is not mine at all. The original owner had been killed by me. This car was robbed by me. Look at my cell phone, my clothes, do I look like a rich man?"

The old man's body shook slightly at his words. He had been doing this business for several years, and still got some knowledge on how the rich dressed up. The clothes of this young man looked really cheap, cheaper than his own. He was really unlike those who could afford to drive a luxury car.

Thinking of that, he had already believed most of Qin Haodong's words, a trace of fear slowly came into his eyes.

"I tell you, now the police are chasing me behind, there's no time to waste with you. Now I'll get in the car. If you keep lying here, there'll be some consequences!"

After finishing his words, Qin Haodong took his right leg out of the old man's arms and turned to get in the car.

At this time, the old man had fully believed Qin Haodong's words and thought that he was a murderer. He jumped up from the ground and flashed to the roadside.

Qin Haodong started his car with a triumphant smile at the corner of his mouth. Although the old man seemed to be in his sixties, still he was nothing compared with his 500-year experience. "Too young to play with me." He thought.

Seeing the old man have given way, he was about to drive forward when he saw a police car roaring in front of his car.

Qin Haodong could only stop the car again and get off it when the police had blocked the road.

Two policemen, a man and a woman, came down from the police car, a tall policewoman in her twenties was the head.

Qin Haodong's eyes were attracted by the policewoman whose figure was too good, although wearing tight uniforms, she still gave out a sense of seeing the sea, hot!

Before the two policemen could speak, the filthy old man ran over and cried. "Police, police, I want to report the murderer. Is there any reward for reporting?"

With a stern look, the policewoman asked the old man, "What did you say? Who is the murderer?"

"It's him. This car was robbed by him. The original owner was killed by him."

Hearing the filthy old man's words, the crowd was shocked and immediately moved away from Qin Haodong, exposing him and Lamborghini to the eyes of the policewoman.

Qin Haodong was dumbfounded. He just wanted to frighten the old blackmailer and make him go. He didn't expect to make such a big farce.

"Police, it's not like that..."

He wanted to explain to the policewoman, but before he could explain, the policewoman took a look at the Lamborghini Centenario and suddenly changed her face. She took a pistol from her waist and pointed it at him and shouted. "Don't move, raise your hand!"

"My God!"

Qin Haodong had a bitter smile on his face, he didn't expect things to turn out like this. However, in the face of the policewoman's gun, he could only raise his hands very cooperatively.

"Police, let me tell you, this old man is going to blackmail me. I just want to frighten him. There is no robbery at all. This car is mine..."

Qin Haodong tried to explain, but the policewoman did not listen at all and took out the handcuffs from her waist and handcuffed his hands behind his back.

Then the policewoman handed Qin Haodong over to the policeman who took him into the police car. With the policewoman driving the Lamborghini Centenario, they went back to the Criminal Police Brigade.

Sitting in the interrogation room, Qin Haodong was depressed. He looked at the policewoman opposite and said, "Police, this is a misunderstanding. You should catch the old man, he tried to blackmail me. I am a decent man!"

The policewoman looked at him with cold eyes and said, "Did I allow you to talk?"

Qin Haodong was helpless, he could only keep silent with indignation.

"Say, where did you get this car?" The policewoman asked again.

"This car is really mine!"

"Yours?" The policewoman sneered. "So tell me, where did you buy this car? How much is it? Where is the invoice?

"Uh..." Qin Haodong paused for a moment and said, "I am a doctor, and this car is the fee paid by the patient.

"Although I didn't buy it, it is really my legal property. The old man just now wanted to blackmail me, so I made a joke to frighten him. There was no such thing as murdering and robbing a car!"

"The fee? Do you think I'm a fool? Do you know the value of this car? A total of 40 million yuan. Will someone give you a car of 40 million yuan to pay for your treatment? Why not give you an aircraft carrier?"

Apparently, the policewoman didn't believe half a word Qin Haodong had said.

"That's easy. I can give you that person's phone number. You can check with her."

Qin Haodong said, spelling out Nalan Wushuang's telephone number.

"Are you sure this person gave you the car?" The policewoman stared at Qin Haodong and asked.

"You can know it simply by asking!"

Qin Haodong was full of confidence. He felt that Nalan Wushuang would surely testify for him as long as he called.

The policewoman looked at him with strange eyes, then took out her cell phone and dialed the number. But the phone rang for a while and nobody answered. The policewoman called again, but still, no one answered.

Nalan Wushuang was in the bathroom cleaning the dirt discharged from the effect of the Marrow-Cleansing Pill, and did not hear the telephone outside.

The policewoman put down her cell phone, grabbed Qin Haodong's collar and shouted. "Say, what have you done with my cousin?"

"Nalan Wushuang is your cousin?"

Qin Haodong then realized that no wonder the policewoman immediately took him to the Criminal Police Brigade without any inquiry after seeing the Lamborghini Centenario. She was Nalan Wushuang's cousin to whom Nalan Wufeng wanted to deliver the car.