Chapter 29 Chapter 29
Faced with He Qifeng and Bai Yunan's pressing questions, Song Gengli's mind was already confused.
He simply gave up and said, "That thief, if she wants to steal, let her steal. Anyway, my family can only steal tens of millions. I still have a company. If my family is robbed, the worst that can happen is that I can earn more. As long as I am alive, I will not be afraid of having no money to spend."
Bai Yunan nodded in surprise.
That makes some sense.
Bai Yunan was once again impressed by Song Gengli's unreasonable cognition.
After two or three minutes of silence, Bai Yunan, who was almost persuaded, carefully sorted out his own cognition that was almost led astray. He seriously corrected him and said, "Mr. Xiao Song, your thinking is not good. You should have a sense of public responsibility."
Song Gengli asked in confusion: "What sense of responsibility do I, a social scum, need?"
With just one sentence, Bai Yunan was silenced.
Lu Jianing just said a few days ago that he was a social parasite, and now Song Gengli says that he is the scum of society.
These two rich second-generations who are out of touch with the world have the same temper!
Bai Yunan continued to brainwash him: "Mr. Song, your family is not short of money, but other people in our country are. What if the thief who stole your car stole someone else's life-saving money?"
Song Gengli blinked blankly: "What you said makes sense, but I really didn't think of this kind of relationship."
Bai Yunan: "Right."
Song Gengli nodded: "So you need me to donate money? Which channel? Is one million enough to save lives? If not, I can add some more."
Bai Yunan: ...
Is this the point?
Lu Jianing, who was picking up his shoe heels at the door, noticed that the people he had arranged had been frightened by Bai Yunan and the others.
She frowned in displeasure.
He Qifeng took the opportunity to say, "Come on, I'll take you to go through the case hearing procedures."
"Oh," Song Gengli, who had long been persuaded to the point of being unable to take care of himself, weighed the pros and cons for a second, then nodded, "That's fine."
When a few people were about to leave the office, Lu Jianing, who was standing at the door, moved to the side.
"Wait a moment."
He Qifeng stared at her: "What's the matter?"
Lu Jianing looked up at him without any fear: "Captain He, I remember that there is a basic principle in our civil procedure law, that is, no trial without a lawsuit. This means that every case must be heard in accordance with the litigation facts and claims raised by the parties, and the part that exceeds the litigation claims of the parties shall not be actively heard."
After reciting his lines, Lu Jianing said, "Since the parties involved are unwilling to make a fuss, why are you, the criminal police team, still making unnecessary efforts?"
"It is not a waste of effort to ensure the safety of people's lives and property," He Qifeng said righteously.
Lu Jianing gave a provocative smile: "Really? But I think your work is seriously undersaturated. Do you want me to use my connections to help you create some trouble?"
"Maybe in this way, you will give up the idea of looking for trouble."
"Don't you want us to investigate further?" He Qifeng asked back.
"Of course not." Lu Jianing denied.
"Then get out of the way." He Qifeng said in a cold voice.
"I..." Lu Jianing didn't know what to say for a moment.
She kept mumbling a lot of truths, but He Qifeng always responded with an attitude of "I don't want to listen" and "Don't bother me".
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Why can't he make any sense at all?
Isn't it that he usually pays the most attention to principles?
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Lu Jianing simply acted like a rogue: "I won't let you, what do you think?"
Lu Jianin looked at him defiantly.
When she was tracking Ji Yao last night, she would not have planned such a big plan if Jiang Yubai hadn't suddenly called and said that He Qifeng didn't want to see her at the crime scene.
Not only did she give away the signed motorcycle she had finally obtained, she also had to get up early in the morning to accompany Song Gengli to the police station to report her for stealing the motorcycle, and she also had to arrange the script for Song Gengli's lines...
This was not the most fatal thing. The most fatal thing was that when she was ready, the actor Song Gengli was actually persuaded by He Qifeng and others with just a few words, and actually wanted to file a case to investigate her for stealing the car!
Is he crazy!
He Qifeng: "Why did you stop me?"
"Captain He, I'm not trying to stop you. Car theft is a civil dispute and should be handed over to the police station," Lu Jianing continued to block He Qifeng's way, "Your criminal police team has crossed the line."
He Qifeng: "That motorcycle was once used in the pursuit of a suspect in a murder case. I have the right to apply for a joint investigation!"
He was right, he did have the authority to conduct a joint investigation.
Lu Jianing was speechless after being confronted.
The only way now is to urge Song Gengli to leave this den of tigers and wolves as soon as possible.
She turned her attention back to Song Gengli and urged him, "Song Gengli, I have something urgent to deal with this morning. If you don't take your car back now, you may need to go back by yourself later."
He Qifeng said in a cold voice: "It doesn't matter, the case is filed, I can send him back personally."
Lu Jianing blurted out: "No need."
When Lu Jianing was receiving training at the university, his teacher repeatedly emphasized that any undercover operation must be coordinated with the local police. Otherwise, it would be a violation of laws and disciplines, and one would be required to write a self-criticism and then be criticized in a public notice.
He took advantage of this and deliberately asked her to write a self-criticism and then go to her master to complain, right?
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He obviously knew everything, yet he deliberately asked her to write a self-criticism.
Lu Jianing smiled and gritted his teeth: "I mean, Captain He, don't bother with this. He gets carsick if you drive."
"I can play with him." He Qifeng said.
"You don't..."
Before Lu Jianing finished speaking, Song Gengli, who was sandwiched in the middle, raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute, I have a motorcycle. I can just drive it back later. Why do I need you to send me back?"
As if nothing unexpected happened, He Qifeng said, "Looking at Xiaolu's expression, she seems to have guessed that you can't ride anymore."
Song Gengli: “Ah?”
Lu Jianing was too embarrassed to say anything, so He Qifeng continued to ask, "How did you know?"
"I guessed." Lu Jianing said shamelessly, "Is it not okay for me to know Xiao Liu Ren?"
"Yeah." He Qifeng responded silently.
Lu Jianing couldn't hear any emotion from him, but instead felt a chill on his back for a second.
The two of them spoke one sentence each, completely confusing Song Gengli: "What are you talking about? What happened to my motorcycle?"
He Qifeng glanced at Lu Jianing and noticed her deliberate avoidance. He said, "You may not be able to drive that motorcycle back."
Song Gengli: "Ah? Why?"
He Qifeng: "Because it's almost scrapped."
Song Gengli:?
It was not until Song Gengli saw the black motorcycle with its headlights smoking after being hit at the entrance of the police station that he realized how realistic He Qifeng's words "maybe you can't drive back" were.
He opened his mouth and was about to yell, but Lu Jianing quickly covered his mouth.
"Uh--woo--" Song Gengli desperately pointed to the black motorcycle in front of him to Lu Jianing.
Lu Jianing was rarely patient enough to comfort him: "Calm down, I will let you go if you calm down."
Song Gengli nodded.
Lu Jianing carefully opened his mouth uncertainly, and when he observed that he was still calm, he breathed a sigh of relief.
She looked at her hands, then wiped them on Song Gengli's clothes with disgust.
Before Lu Jianing withdrew his hand, Song Gengli, who had just broken free from his restraints, immediately ran towards the dilapidated motorcycle.
He put his face close to it and looked at each piece of iron sheet carefully: "Baby, you have suffered. Daddy came too late. How did you become like this? Daddy deserves to die... Daddy will spend money to bury you alive..."
Song Gengli kept mumbling, and Lu Jianing felt that he was losing all his face.
She was just about to step forward and pull Song Gengli back, when she looked up, she saw a lot of police officers gathering not far away.
They were watching the fun, pointing at Song Gengli in the middle of the crowd, as if they were discussing something.
Lu Jianing, who wanted to step forward and pull Song Gengli down, stopped.
"Who is he?"
"My friend Mr. Xiaolu, I heard he's also a rich second-generation."
"Shouldn't a second-generation rich man be very rich? Why is he crying and shouting over a broken motorcycle?"
"Puchi... and he calls himself dad."
"Maybe this is the special hobby of the rich second generation."
"What do you think Mr. Xiaolu's special hobby is? It can't be... playing with men, right? I heard from Bai Yunan that he saw Lu Jianing dancing with the bar's lead singer at the Zuimeng Bar a few days ago, and he even pretended to be drunk and kissed our Captain He."
"Oh... rich people only spend money like this."
"No wonder she keeps coming to our police force all day long. It turns out she has a crush on Captain He."
"Our He team is in danger."
"Do you think our Captain He will be taken over by Lu Jianing for the full amount, or will he be reserved for a month or two?"
"Hehe, I bet I can't win. Xiaolu will always fail."
…
There was a constant stream of discussion around, and Lu Jianing, with his sharp ears, heard it all.
She held her forehead helplessly. Why was Song Gengli the only one who was embarrassed? She felt that she had lost face too.
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Lu Jianing tried his best to cover his face with his hands: "Captain He, I will go back and write my self-criticism now. I'm leaving first."
He Qifeng pulled her back by her clothes and said without any context, "You don't want the car anymore?"
"I gave that bike away," Lu Jianing gestured to Song Gengli, who was not far away and was carefully observing the bike from top to bottom. "Its owner is him now."
"No need," He Qifeng said, "As long as you listen to instructions next time, I can help you keep this secret."
Unexpectedly, He Qifeng would suddenly be so tolerant. Lu Jianing looked up at him with interest: "Captain He, when did you become so easy to talk to?"
He Qifeng said nothing.
Lu Jianing looked at Song Gengli not far away and said nonchalantly, "Forget it, it's a gift, it's a gift, I don't like to go back on my word."
"Besides, this is his reward for acting with me. If I let the actors I hired work for free, wouldn't I really be a wicked slave owner?"
Out of the blue, He Qifeng asked curiously, "What is your and Jiang Yubai's mission?"
Lu Jianing retracted his gaze: "Hmm?"
He Qifeng lowered his head and met Lu Jianing's eyes without warning. He asked, "Is it related to Shen Junzhu's case?"
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