Chapter 103 I want the land in Kowloon Walled City
Chen Jincai hung up the phone, rubbed his arms quickly, and hissed in discomfort.
It’s strange. Is Sir Guan caring too much about Consultant Jian?
Are you so appreciative of talent?
He didn't have time to think about it, so he turned around, opened the door of the interrogation room, and sat back in front of Lu Rong.
Lu Rong leaned back in his chair and looked at his watch lazily. "Mr. Chen, I don't understand any of the questions you asked. If there is nothing else, I will go home to handle official business."
Chen Jincai laughed when he heard it. "Official business?"
He sneered, pointed his index finger at the table, and said coldly: "Jiang Hanyu said that you gave him the MI6 secret files and the keys to a large number of banned drugs! If you don't explain clearly today, don't even think about leaving!"
Lu Rong turned and glanced at the lawyer.
The lawyer straightened his back and said, "Mr. Chen, this is an illegal arrest. I have the right to file a complaint against you on behalf of my client!"
Chen Jincai leaned back and took a deep breath.
He had been an undercover agent for a financial crime group, and as a policeman for so many years, he had come across too many old hands who were familiar with legal loopholes.
Lu Rong is definitely the most annoying one among them.
Oh my God...why hasn’t Consultant Jian come yet?
If he doesn't come soon, his sandbag-sized fists will no longer be able to be restrained.
Chen Jincai barely raised his lips and gave a fake smile: "Mr. Lu, as everyone knows, the international police from the mainland have already set their sights on you. If you want to sever your ties with the British Hong Kong government and reactionary information, you have to do it now."
He tempted, "You have to tell me the relationship between you, the MI6 secret files, and the bank safe key... Only after you tell me can I help you."
Lu Rong smiled: "Help me?"
He leaned forward, put one hand on the edge of the triangular table in the inquiry room, and whispered, "Mr. Chen, you should think about how to help yourself. As far as I know, your mother is seriously ill and urgently needs a letter of recommendation and sufficient funds to go abroad for treatment."
Lu Rong hinted: "Sin Ho money, can the West Kowloon Regional Police Station help you pay for it?"
When the words were spoken, you could hear a pin drop in the interrogation room.
At this moment, Chen Jincai understood why Lu Rong became the heir who was most like Lu Jingchen as described by the Hong Kong media.
Although Lu Rong has a lame leg, he does not touch pornography, gambling or drugs. His business philosophy even runs counter to the Lu family's consistent philosophy of violence in history.
However, Lu Rong is definitely the one who is best at finding people's weaknesses.
Chen Jincai laughed softly: "Mr. Lu, what you mean is... can you help me with something that the West Kowloon Regional Police Station can't help me with?"
Lu Rong raised his head slightly: "Of course."
Chen Jincai's mind was in a state of confusion.
Lu Rongming knew that the video in the interrogation room was on, but he still said this.
It is obvious that they want to create opportunities for bribery.
I want to use this favor to get away with it while getting hold of something that could hold him back.
This is not only a blank check, but also a blank check that will lead to eternal damnation.
This is not him using interrogation to hold Lu Rong back.
This is Lu Rong using interrogation to incite him to defect!
Chen Jincai's Adam's apple rolled, and he suddenly realized that he felt a little scared. He glanced at the time inconspicuously.
Only ten minutes.
He knew that with Kwan Ying-kwan's driving skills, it would take at least fifteen minutes to get from Mid-Levels Court to the Kowloon West Regional Police Station.
But it's been ten minutes.
Why hasn’t Consultant Jian arrived yet?
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Five minutes later.
Jian Ruochen rushed out of the car and ran straight to the West Kowloon Regional Police Station.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw the police officers on duty starting to change shifts.
The hall was packed.
He glanced at the elevator and decisively turned into the emergency passage.
When we arrived at the door of the interrogation room, the tightly closed door happened to open, and a middle-aged man with slightly curly hair was holding the door handle.
He was wearing a well-cut business suit and his back was straight. "Mr. Chen, if there are no other questions, can my client leave now?"
Is a lawyer.
This lawyer's attitude was so tough that Chen Jincai's inquiries must have been fruitless.
Jian Ruo pondered for a moment, turned around quickly, put her schoolbag into the Group A office, then opened the door of Guan Yingjun's office, took out a whiskey glass from the cabinet, and went to the interrogation room.
Chen Jincai saw that he couldn't hold Lu Rong back and was so anxious that he wanted to jump up and down. He saw Jian Ruochen's figure out of the corner of his eye and for a moment he felt that the light in the corridor had coated him with a layer of silver light.
Jian Ruochen smiled and leaned over to Lu Rong and said, "I heard that Mr. Lu brought some good wine. Do you mind if I take a sip?"
Lu Rong, who was about to stand up, raised his eyebrows and said in a curious tone: "West Kowloon is Mr. Jian's territory, so naturally Mr. Jian can have whatever he wants."
He sat back down.
Jian Ruochen knew that he had something else in mind, "Mr. Lu is a businessman with assets all over the place."
As he spoke, he pushed the glass in front of Lu Rong. While Lu Rong was uncorking the bottle and pouring the wine, he chatted casually, "Mr. Lu already has everything, why do you still want to use your brother's execution video to delay the police? What do you want?"
"What do you mean?" Lu Rong lowered his eyes and placed the half-empty whiskey glass in front of Jian Ruochen, "I don't understand."
Next door to the video room.
Chen Jincai's forehead twitched as he looked at this seemingly harmonious but actually tense scene.
So exciting.
Jian Ruochen could actually make Lu Rong speak in person!
Oh, no.
Jian Ruochen actually used a glass and a few words to keep Lu Rong, who wanted to escape!
In the video room, everyone stared intently, murmuring, "Wong Tai Sin, please bless us. We must contain Lu Rong."
It's almost impossible to get anything out of this kind of person.
But their purpose of summoning Lu Rong this time was not to find out anything.
Instead, try your best to hold him back.
Only by delaying Lu Rong can we find out why Lu Rong wants to divert Group A's attention and know what he exactly wants to do.
Jian Ruochen took a sip of wine.
He doesn't drink much wine and can hardly tell the quality of it.
Jian Ruochen held the rim of the cup with one hand and supported his chin with the other. He looked up at Lu Rong's face and said softly, "Half a month ago, you asked someone to record the execution of Lu Qian."
"Half a month later, before the A-Team of Major Crimes started working, you delivered the videotape to us. You calculated that we would watch the videotape before disbanding after receiving it."
"At the same time, you informed the person who helped you get the videotape, and the videotape has been sent out. You also calculated that he would be eager to silence him after learning the news."
Jian Ruochen would pause for one or two seconds after each sentence.
Let Lu Rong think that he had finished speaking, and then interrupt him when Lu Rong was about to speak and continue speaking.
In just three sentences, the calmness and indifference on Lu Rong's face gradually turned into suppressed anger, "Mr. Jian?"
Jian Ruochen understood. After hearing what he said, Lu Rong's expression remained calm, but the frequency of his eye movements increased significantly, and his fingers also moved slightly.
Obviously, it was right.
Jian Ruochen smiled and said, "What's wrong, Mr. Lu? Are you angry because I predicted your plan?"
Lu Rong closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Of course not."
He rubbed his fingers on the armrest of the chair. "As a well-educated gentleman, you should at least wait for someone to finish speaking before continuing the conversation."
Jian Ruochen hummed, raised his face, and the innocence in his eyes was about to overflow, "But I just said a whole paragraph."
He smiled and said, "In order for you to maintain your gentlemanly demeanor, I deliberately said this before you opened your mouth."
Lu Rong was quiet.
Confronting Jian Ruochen is much more tiring than confronting Chen Jincai.
He knew that he shouldn't be angry at this moment, Jian Ruochen was just trying to irritate him.
But emotions are sometimes difficult to control.
If he had known that Jian Ruochen would grow to this point, he should have killed him long ago even if it would dirty his hands.
They were all timid and ignorant when they were young.
Lu Rong calmed down, gently stroked the snake head on his cane, lowered his eyes and said, "Sir Jian, if we rely on speculation to solve cases, I don't know how many innocent people would be imprisoned in Kowloon Prison now."
"You want evidence?" Jian Ruochen smiled.
The warm light from the interrogation room hit the tips of his hair, making him look haloed and shadowy.
There was a bit of crimson wine on the two cherry pink lips, which looked moist and smooth.
Lu Rong narrowed his eyes, "Advisor Jian, it's not me who wants evidence, it's you who wants evidence."
Jian Ruochen said: "We have to wait a while. Our people have already gone to find Zhuo Yawen. Why don't we see if the others will betray you?"
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The interrogation room is not as public as the trial room.
There is a one-way glass that allows the police to observe from outside.
The interrogation room only had a few video recorders placed on the side.
If you want to watch it in real time, you have to squeeze into a cramped video room.
At this time, the video room was already crowded.
Chen Jincai was so happy that he almost felt short of oxygen.
It feels so good. So good!
He is the one who understands best what it feels like to be angry with Lu Rong.
Seeing that Jian Ruochen had made Lu Rong so angry that he was speechless, he wanted to rush into the interrogation room and applaud.
Someone murmured uncertainly: "We summoned Lu Rong just to delay him, not to pry some secrets out of him, right?"
"Yes, just hold it off."
"It's impossible for someone like Lu Rong to speak without hard evidence."
"What do you think...Counselor Jian can get something out of Lu Rong while holding him back?"
"Will we have any unexpected gains?"
Everyone looked at each other, and actually saw a glimmer of expectation in each other's eyes.
Although this requirement is a bit high, as a human being, we should still have dreams.
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Lu Rong thought that West Kowloon would find Zhuo Yawen, but he never thought it would happen so soon.
It shouldn't.
Is it possible that Park Yong-seung is not dead?
He said, "Even if Mr. Zhuo Yawen comes, I will still say the same thing."
Jian Ruochen leaned back and exhaled slowly.
Difficult.
Lu Rong's emotions are much more stable than Lu Qian's.
He is indeed a man who keeps himself clean, does not touch pornography, gambling or drugs, and only engages in collusion between officials and businessmen and corruption and crime.
Just as he was about to say the next sentence, there was a knock on the door of the interrogation room.
A policeman who looked familiar but whose name I couldn't tell was standing outside the door. He held up a cell phone and said, "Counselor Jian, your phone keeps ringing. I was afraid it was urgent, so I answered it for you. It was your housekeeper. He said it was urgent and asked me to come to you with the phone."
Jian Ruochen gestured to Lu Rong, "I'm sorry for the poor hospitality. I'll go out and answer a phone call first."
Lu Rong: ...
The hospitality was not good enough, he didn't come here as a guest. Jian Ruochen's superficial skills are really good, he is a worthy opponent.
He raised his hand: "Please."
Jian Ruochen took the phone, thanked the policeman who delivered it, turned around and walked aside, "Uncle Luo, what's the matter?"
Luo Binwen spoke quickly: "Lu Qian and Jiang Hanyu's assets are being auctioned off in batches to pay off debts. The news leaked late, and some of them have already been auctioned off."
"Do you still remember the land near Kowloon Walled City?"
Jian Ruochen recalled, "Is it the one that Jiang Mingshan gave to Lu Qian as an engagement gift?"
"Yes." Luo Binwen said, "This piece of land is very expensive. According to inside information, the government will build it into a transportation center for Hong Kong. There are countless people competing for this piece of land now, and it is likely to be sold at a sky-high price. Young Master, do you want it?"
Jian Ruochen held the phone and suddenly understood why Lu Rong wanted to divert the police's attention.
Lu Rong was not only diverting the police's attention, but also diverting his attention!
Lu Rong did this just to take over the remaining white assets in Lu Qian and Jiang Hanyu's hands!
The news of auctioning off debts is deliberately controlled, and you won’t be able to access it unless you pay attention.
2. If the police continue to focus their attention on Jiang Hanyu and the secret files, they will definitely be the first to come across the news of the auction of Jiang Hanyu and Lu Qian’s assets!
Jian Ruochen licked his lips and suddenly chuckled, "Uncle Luo, don't worry about the money."
"I want that piece of land near Kowloon Walled City!"
Lu Rong may have already bought away part of the property, but he must have valued this piece of land which was destined to be linked to a government project.
This is the key to his connections!
Before, Lu Rong kept looking at his watch, eager to get away, probably because he wanted to participate in the auction.
That won't work.
This kind of scumbag has nothing and is incapable of doing anything.
Jian Ruochen hung up the phone, re-entered the inquiry room, pulled out a chair, and sat in front of Lu Rong.
Lu Rong suddenly felt a little uneasy. "Good news? So happy?"
Jian Ruochen said, "I guess so. The family business has a little... a small unexpected gain."
He raised his glass and bumped it against Lu Rong's goblet, "Cheers~"
"bite"
There was a collision sound.
The wine is flowing with brilliance.
Jian Ruochen took a sip and continued, "In order to avoid Mr. Lu having to make two trips, why don't we just sit here and wait for Mr. Zhuo to arrive?"
He said "Oh" again and raised his glass to indicate, "More. Thank you Mr. Lu for the discount."
Jian Ruochen raised his head and drank the wine in the whiskey glass.
Lu Rong's Adam's apple rolled, and just as he was about to speak, the cell phone in his pocket started ringing frantically.
Jian Ruochen made a gesture of invitation, "Mr. Lu, please."
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