Chapter 108 The World is a Huge Street Novel

Guan Yingjun said: "I will find a way to save people."

The lights in the office were very bright, illuminating every team member clearly. Everyone looked a little tired. They had been working non-stop all day, visiting and arresting people, and their eyes had long been drooping.

Jian Ruochen yawned, "Then I'll figure out a way to deal with the public opinion."

He was also tired. After all, he had been working since yesterday. After school in the daytime, he had been arresting people and interrogating them non-stop. He was already very sleepy and was only holding on with one breath.

Guan Yingjun felt a sour feeling at the root of his tongue and a sharp itch at the tip of his heart. I felt sad, but I also knew that this was the path Jian Ruochen had chosen.

He glanced over, then restrainedly looked away, "The building bombing case has basically been determined. Everyone can turn their attention back to Jiang Hanyu's other boss."

The matter of the secret files involves so many people, it cannot just be left unresolved. If we want to get Lu Rong to death, we must attack from all sides and not leave any room for loopholes.

Guan Yingjun glanced at the time. It was already past one in the morning. Even a god would not be able to hold on any longer. "That's all for today. Everyone go back and have a good rest. Tomorrow we will have afternoon shifts. The meeting is adjourned."

"Yes sir..." The anger held in the chests of everyone in Group A suddenly dissipated. When Liu Sizheng stood up, his legs were shaking and he limped to his workstation.

Jian Ruochen followed Guan Yingjun into the office, sat on the sofa in a daze for a while, and yawned.

As soon as I opened my mouth, I tasted a hint of cool sweetness on the tip of my tongue. Jian Ruochen closed his lips listlessly and chewed with half-closed eyes. The soft and chewy little ball with a scent of tea slid in his mouth.

Jian Ruochen woke up with a start, "Is it the tapioca pearls in the milk tea?"

Tapioca pearls are also called bubble pearls. They appeared in Hong Kong in the 1980s and are now about to become popular across Hong Kong and a major force in the fight against bubble tea.

The tea restaurant in the police station has also kept up with the trend of the times. This is today's new product. Jian Ruochen bought two cups and mixed them into ten cups. One of them was taken away by Bi Xianxian, and the other cup was missing. It turned out to be with Guan Yingjun.

Guan Yingjun poured the milk tea in the plastic cup into the empty cup, took a spoon and poked it into the tapioca pearls at the bottom and handed it to Jian Ruochen. Then he said while packing up his things: "Do you have any idea about Jiang Hanyu's previous home? I think he has some connection with the person who drugged you."

"I don't have any clue for now." Jian Ruochen used a spoon to scatter the meatballs at the bottom of the cup, his mind was so sleepy that it stopped working.

His thoughts stayed on the case for a moment, then drifted to the pearls in front of him. He raised his head and drank it all in one breath.

Guan Yingjun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

No matter how smart Jian Ruochen is, he is essentially just a boy under 20 years old. No matter how mature he is, he still has a childish heart, which makes people think he is smart and cute.

One fifty-two in the morning.

All members of Group A of the West Kowloon Serious Crime Unit have gone off duty.

Guan Yingjun drove and took Jian Ruochen back to Lijin International Garden.

When Luo Binwen came down in his morning gown to pick them up, he felt distressed and helpless, but when he thought about Jian Ruochen's achievements during this period, he felt that the drive of this child was exactly like his mother.

Oh... Being an undercover police officer, especially a plainclothes police officer in the serious crime squad, is so tiring.

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The next day, as soon as Jian Ruochen woke up, he rushed into the bathroom to take a shower, and then sat down at the dining table feeling refreshed.

Luo Binwen invited a chef from the mainland from somewhere, and he made a table full of mainland-style breakfast. The skin of the soup dumplings was so thin that the orange-yellow color of the soup could be seen through. When you picked it up, the bottom skin felt heavy and looked like it would break if you weren't careful.

Jian Ruochen had no choice but to take the soup spoon, bit through the skin, and carefully sipped the hot soup. He turned his eyes to Luo Binwen beside him and said, "Uncle Luo, sit down and eat together."

The butler has to wait until the master finishes eating before he can eat, but there is no godfather who would just stand by and watch.

Jian Ruochen couldn't stand the heat, so she put the soup on the spoon to let it dry and tried to persuade Luo Binwen: "If you have thought about what I told you last time, let's find a time to formally go through the ceremony?"

Luo Binwen said: "Don't bother. In fact, I should be yours..."

He paused, "Teacher."

"In the UK, a butler is responsible for educating the family's children. The British aristocracy is very strict in selecting butlers. Connacht is an old aristocracy. Long before they had their current status, they implemented a strict screening system. There are requirements for bloodline and education, and they also have to take a butler certificate."

Jian Ruochen: ...

I thought this world was just a huge street novel.

I didn’t expect that the parts not mentioned in the original book were quite detailed.

Luo Binwen explained in a low voice: "There are no males in Connat's generation. Your mother is the only heir. No matter who she chooses to marry, the children she gives birth to will have the right to inherit Connat."

Luo Binwen's words were vague, but Jian Ruochen immediately thought of the photo in the pocket watch.

He ate the warm soup dumpling in one gulp and changed the subject to avoid reminding Luo Binwen of sad things. "Although there is no need for a ceremony, you will be my family from now on."

Jian Ruochen blinked and said pitifully, "It's really lonely to eat breakfast alone. Oh, by the way, can you let the STN entertainment radio station broadcast some news, saying that the bombing case has been solved, but not in the newspaper."

Luo Binwen was so soft-hearted that he said, "Okay, okay, I'll help you." Okay, okay, let’s have breakfast together from now on. I even forgot to remind Jian Ruochen every day that he was being too conservative with his money.

Jian Ruochen finished his breakfast contentedly and took the bus to school.

April is the time when Hong Kong gradually enters summer. The weather is neither too cold nor too hot, and it is very comfortable.

With less than two months left until the end of the semester, the transfer channels within the school have been opened again, and Li Changyu has been busy giving three promotional lectures a week.

Not only will he give lectures at Hong Kong University, but he will also take Jian Ruochen to other universities to give lectures.

Jian Ruochen listened to the same courseware three times a week, learning while listening. After a month, he had memorized all four coursewares by heart and was so busy that he didn't even have time to cut his hair.

This month.

The news that the building bombing case had been solved spread like wildfire. When the media and radio stations wrote their articles, they turned this incident into an urban legend full of love, hatred and vengeance. It was difficult to distinguish the truth from the false and it was dizzying to hear.

No one knows whether Lu Rong believes it or not, but Bi Xianxian feels that if this continues, she will believe it.

The Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC) has finally completed its interrogation of Jiang Hanyu, prepared a case report and submitted the indictment.

Jiang Hanyu's financial crime seems serious, but the court will definitely give him a light sentence in order to please the higher-ups.

Under the control of the British Hong Kong government, the heaviest punishment for espionage was deportation.

Now we are afraid that they will sentence him to a light prison term and then deport him, and finally Jiang Hanyu will be sent to a foreign country to be jailed. In this way, the British Hong Kong government can control Jiang Hanyu's assets that have not been sold, and can also give peace of mind to other people who are working for them.

After much discussion in the joint investigation team, ICAC Liu Qishang decided to carry on the fine tradition of reporting the Jian Ruochen case twice and only reported the financial crime.

First, let's see how long the court sentences him. Once Jiang Hanyu's sentence is completed, immediately report him for espionage. If he is still deported at this time, we can contact Interpol to arrest him abroad as planned.

at the same time.

The serious crime team never gave up investigating the secret files.

But nothing could be dug out of Jiang Hanyu's mouth, and Lu Rong was even less likely to cooperate with the investigation, so the clue was cut off.

Although this kind of thing happened frequently in the past, ever since Jian Ruochen joined the group, clues have been popping up one after another. Although the process is thrilling, there has been progress after all.

Now that we are going from extravagant to frugal, I actually feel like there is no hope in life in this class.

Zhang Xingzong sighed ten times a day, eight of which were related to the case, and twice because he felt that the shooting project in the internal referral exam was too difficult for him and it would be difficult to get promoted.

There is always a blank white board in the serious crime squad.

Written above is Lu Rong's logic of action. Everyone knows that he gave the bank to Jiang Hanyu because he wanted the West Kowloon Serious Crime Unit to find out the other supplier through the key and the banned drugs locked by the key when they caught Jiang Hanyu. He even wanted to use the Serious Crime Unit to get rid of that person.

But this clue is so difficult to find that it makes people's hair drop.

After Guan Yingjun "handed" the task of saving people to Le Jinwen, he concentrated on solving the Lu Rong case. After a month of hard work, he finally got a piece of news that seemed to be true in early May. "Recently, a kind of weight loss drug, fat burning fruit slimming tablets, has become popular in Hong Kong University. The product claims to be able to quickly lose ten pounds in a month. Many dance students in the art department are taking it. However, their purchasing channels have not yet been found out."

Jian Ruochen looked at him and immediately understood.

When phenmethylolpropane first appeared in the UK, it was spread as a weight-loss drug, and the weight-loss drug that appeared at Hong Kong University may be related to phenmethylolpropane.

There is still no news about Jiang Hanyu's boss, and now there are weight-loss pills of unknown significance. They need clearer clues.

The informants are all marginal figures in the case and cannot provide any in-depth information. The best solution now is to inquire with people inside Hong Kong University.

And he is the most suitable candidate.

Jian Ruochen said: "I will ask around in the school. Teacher Li is busy recruiting new students and has not yet participated in the school's social activities. He doesn't know much."

He originally didn't want to use Conant's relationship to meet another distant relative, but now he had to reconsider. The case has been going on for so long without any progress, we can't just keep wasting time like this, "My butler told me that the Conant family actually has another heir, but based on kinship, I'm at the top of the list, and he's only a distant relative."

Guan Yingjun leaned on the edge of the table with his arms folded, his cold eyes slightly lowered, as if thinking about something, "So, he has a conflict of interest with you?"

"That's how it should be."

Jian Ruochen blinked, "But Uncle Luo said that he is a tenured professor who doesn't care much about money and has no need for this property. But it is not ruled out that he is just pretending."

But in this world, how many people can really remain unmoved by money and power?

Jian Ruochen stroked his fingers, "I will find a time to arrange a meeting with him, and by the way, test whether he knows about the affairs of Xiangjiang University, and whether he knows the inside story of the Return Society and Lu Rong's intervention in the secret file."

Now we must take the initiative to contact.

Zhang Xingzong took a deep breath and slapped his thigh, "I told you!"

Liu Sizheng, who was standing next to him, was startled. "What?" He was so surprised.

Zhang Xingzong's heart was relieved because of the lack of progress in the case. He said with a smile, "I said that with Jian Ruchen here, there will always be a way to get clues! Haha!"

The breakthrough has just happened!

Jian Ruochen smiled helplessly: "I'm not sure if I can get any clues."

Guan Yingjun warned: "Be careful, I'll go first..."

Before he finished speaking, his cell phone rang. Before Guan Yingjun could speak, Le Jinwen's tired voice came from the other side, "Boy, we rescued the person."

The Philippines is in such chaos, and surveillance is so rare these days that finding two people is like looking for a needle in a haystack. If he had not forgotten the skills he had learned from his youth, he would not know how to accomplish this task.

The hardships involved...Le Jinwen sat in the office and felt deeply the hard work of his nephew and uncle.

He was like this when he was young, doing things without considering the consequences and acting recklessly. Fortunately, he married a good wife and learned how to deal with people, which is how he was able to rise step by step.

The person Guan Yingjun likes is so versatile, why is she still so unruly when doing things?

Could it be that he didn’t catch up with her? Then why was this kid so happy some time ago?

Oh...really...

He said... For someone like Guan Yingjun, who, in order to gain the truth, would be nice and polite to strangers and build relationships with them when committing crimes, but would be straightforward with acquaintances, it would be strange if he could catch up with anyone.