Chapter 106: Just a little excitement
Guan Yingjun grabbed Qiao Juemin's collar with one hand without thinking, and lifted him up from the ground, interrupting Qiao Juemin's attempt to commit suicide.
He turned Qiao Juemin over, twisted his arms behind his back, and took out handcuffs to handcuff him.
The series of movements were smooth and flowing. Before Qiao Juemin could react, Guan Yingjun pressed him to the ground with his knee, unable to move.
Jian Ruochen's suddenly beating heart gradually calmed down.
Qiao Juemin's determination to commit suicide is truly shocking.
His expression was resolute as he went to die, without any fear. However, when his wrists were handcuffed, his pupils suddenly dilated in fear.
He is not afraid of death, but is afraid of failing to die.
Jian Ruochen's face darkened slightly, "Sir Guan, a handkerchief."
Guan Yingjun immediately picked up Qiao Juemin, took out a handkerchief, rolled it into a ball and stuffed it into his mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue to commit suicide.
Qiao Juemin was completely desperate.
He didn't understand how things turned out like this, it was just a little bit off!
Everyone in Group A breathed a sigh of relief.
Guan Yingjun half-carried and half-lifted Qiao Juemin downstairs to prevent this suicidal man from finding a chance to roll down the stairs. Song Xuyi fell behind the team, his knees felt weak, and he felt a sense of fear in his heart.
If Jian Ruochen hadn’t noticed something was wrong with the photos taken at the scene as soon as he woke up and pieced together the key information.
If Sir Guan had not asked them to visit and look for clues as soon as he saw the key information.
If he was lazy and went home the moment he saw Qiao Sha Bing Sha closed.
If Sir Guan had not made a prompt decision to come to Xiaomashan New Village to confirm. If Jian Ruochen hadn't noticed the light between the cracks in the door.
if……
There are too many ifs. If there is even the slightest mistake, Qiao Juemin will die in front of them!
Song Xuyi let out a deep breath.
Jian Ruochen heard it, stepped back a few steps, and walked to his side, "Brother Song, this time it's all thanks to you."
Song Xuyi smiled and said, "In all my years as a policeman, I have never seen a prisoner who wanted to die so much."
Jian Ruochen: "In fact, most people only have the courage to die once. When hovering on the brink of life and death, many people will regret it. The instinct for survival will make them think of the most beautiful and regrettable thing in their lives."
His tone was smooth and gentle, the volume was neither high nor low, and the rhythm was just right. As Song Xuyi listened, he slowly calmed down.
Song Xuyi was puzzled and asked, "Why is Qiao Juemin so determined?"
"We'll have to go into the interrogation room and ask them to find out." Jian Ruochen said.
Not far away, Guan Yingjun opened the back door of the car and waited for Zhang Xingzong to get in before pushing Qiao Juemin in. Immediately afterwards, Liu Sizheng also got in.
"Let's go." Jian Ruochen said, taking the first step and sitting in the passenger seat.
Song Xuyi went to the car driven by Bi Xianxian. After he sat down, he realized that he was being comforted by a young man who was ten years younger than him and was just starting out. He smiled helplessly, shook his head, and was speechless for a moment.
Jane is really smart and amazing.
Team A took the suspect back to the West Kowloon Regional Police Station.
Zhang Xingzong and Liu Sizheng took the suspect to go through the formalities. Jian Ruochen went to the lounge.
He took out his phone, leaned in the corner and called Luo Binwen, "Uncle Luo, I'm going to be home late today."
Luo Binwen: “…”
Jian Ruochen noticed Uncle Luo's silence and felt inexplicably a little uneasy.
After all, he didn't go home yesterday. He slept all night at the West Kowloon Regional Police Station, and went to work right after waking up. He didn't have time to go home and pack up in the morning, so he went to school on time.
After school, I went straight to the regional police station.
Jian Ruochen whispered, "There is a special suspect who must be tried today..."
"Have you had dinner?" Luo Binwen asked.
Jian Ruochen: "...eat now."
Luo Binwen sighed helplessly, "Health is important."
He gave a few more instructions and asked whether he wanted someone to deliver food. Only then did he hang up the phone with great concern.
Jian Ruochen breathed a sigh of relief, went to the tea restaurant downstairs and bought ten sets of pineapple buns, carried the takeaway bags into the office, and invited colleagues who were free to come for dinner.
Everyone was hungry after running all day. Now that they relaxed, their stomachs started to feel empty.
Bi Xianxian took a bite of the hot and fragrant pineapple bun pork chop burger with a sweet crust, and she felt so delicious that her soul was filled with fragrance.
She chewed it and took a sip of Hong Kong-style milk tea. The taste was so good that it made people want to shiver.
She half-closed her eyes, lay on her back in the office chair, and said half paralyzed: "Oh my God, this is really the most delicious pork chop bun I have ever eaten."
I was tired after a day and didn’t even have lunch.
This is the first meal for the serious crime team.
While Guan Yingjun was away, Jian Ruochen opened a cup of milk tea and took two big gulps.
It smells so good.
Tea polyphenols really make people feel refreshed!
Zhang Xingzong and his companions came back after completing the detention procedures and smelled the fragrance as soon as they entered the door. Jian Ruochen chewed a mouthful of meat and said vaguely, "It's my treat, take whatever you want."
"Hey, thank you very much." Zhang Xingzong ran straight over without stopping, opened the box and saw that each pork chop bun had a double layer of meat!
Oh my god! They, the Serious Crime Unit A, can actually eat double pork chop burgers.
Too rich!
Once upon a time, when they were the poorest, they only dared to buy pineapple buns with a slice of butter to fill their stomachs.
Thinking about it now, those days of poverty seem like a lifetime ago.
Zhang Xingzong held the hamburger in his hands, ate with tears in his eyes and made ambiguous sighs.
Jian Ruochen found it funny and wanted to have a sip of milk tea, so he reached for the plastic cup placed aside. When I touched it, I felt a piece of dry skin and slightly protruding blood vessels hidden under the skin.
Jian Ruochen suddenly retracted his hand, turned his head and met Guan Sir's half-smiley eyes.
Guan Yingjun asked in a low voice: "Do you still want to drink?"
Jian Ruochen wavered for a while between drinking and not drinking.
Of course I want to drink it emotionally. Who can refuse a cup of hot and fragrant milk tea when they are tired?
But rationally speaking, this body really needs to be taken good care of. If there is any problem with the eyes again, it will not be worth it.
Besides, Guan Yingjun's eyes were filled with threats, and he didn't look like he was going to give him a drink.
Jian Ruochen thought about how he had asked Guan Yingjun for a drink on the beach, and the two of them ended up kissing each other, and immediately shook his head: "No."
Guan Yingjun picked up the cup of milk tea that he had taken two sips of, sat next to Jian Ruochen, and drank it while eating a pork chop bun. He spread his legs, with his thighs touching Jian Ruochen's. The warmth from the young man's body came over, burning his heart, but he was reluctant to move away.
It seems that if we were leaning our legs against each other in front of our colleagues today, we can now hold hands openly in the future.
When Zhang Xingzong saw Guan Yingjun drink Jian Ruochen's milk tea for the third time, the rusty gears in his mind finally started to turn with a click.
Isn’t Sir Guan a mysophobe?
Using the same straw would be just as serious as mouth-to-mouth drinking!
Do you want a reminder?
It would be so embarrassing for Sir Guan to say this in public.
If Sir Guan had put down the cup and rinsed his mouth immediately, Consultant Jian would have been so embarrassed.
Forget it, just hold it in.
Zhang Xingzong was struggling so hard that he bit the straw until it was dented.
In the end, he swallowed his words and said nothing.
20 minutes later, everyone finished dinner and prepared for the interrogation.
At this moment, there was no one in the West Kowloon Regional Police Station except the police officers on night duty, and only the Serious Crime Squad was still brightly lit.
Group A has the largest number of people, and everyone is worried about the interrogation of Qiao Juemin.
The main reason was that Qiao Juemin had a very strong will to die, and they were afraid that as soon as they took the towel out of his mouth, Qiao Juemin would bite his tongue again.
We must first find out why Qiao Juemin wants to commit suicide.
But how can I test him if I can’t speak?
Everyone was clueless for a moment and looked at Jian Ruochen expectantly.
Jian Ruochen thought for a moment, "Generally speaking, people who want to die strongly have only two motivations for doing so. One, they have a very painful terminal illness and feel that living is a torture. The other is that they are threatened by someone using their family or external objects."
Guan Yingjun said, "Zhang Xingzong, Liu Sizheng, you should immediately take Qiao Juemin's identity information and call all the major hospitals in Hong Kong to confirm. We can only proceed after we have ruled out this possibility."
"Yes sir!"
"Others, go and do the reports at hand." Guan Yingjun opened the door of the office and said seriously, "Advisor Jian, come with me."
Jian Ruochen walked over slowly and raised his eyes to look at him, "What's the matter, sir?"
Guan Yingjun closed the office door, then hugged Jian Ruochen and kissed the top of his head, whispering: "Rest for a while, I'll call you later, there's still a tough battle."
Jian Ruochen looked back at the door and felt that having a secret relationship was really exciting.
This door might be pushed open by a reckless member, and then they would see...
Guan Yingjun followed his gaze and locked the door with a click, "Okay, go to sleep."
Jian Ruochen: ...
Oh, it was just a bit stimulating.
He climbed onto the small sofa, covered his stomach with a blanket, and rested his head on the dark green pillow. His mind wandered for a while, and he soon fell asleep.
After a while, I heard a series of knocks on the door while I was dazed.
Zhang Xingzong knocked and shouted, "Sir Guan! We've checked! Qiao Juemin had a physical examination at Decheng Hospital half a year ago and he's very healthy!"
Jian Ruochen turned over and stood up from the sofa reflexively, otherwise he would have been awakened so suddenly that his heart would have been beating wildly.
He found the spare wet wipes in Guan Yingjun's cabinet and rubbed his face with them, then cleared his throat before walking over to open the door.
Zhang Xingzong's eyes lit up. "Someone must have threatened Qiao Juemin. I found out that when Qiao Juemin had his physical examination, he was accompanied by a woman and a little boy. The boy's last name was also Qiao, so he must be his son."
He handed over the paper in his hand, "This is a fax from the hospital, and it also contains the photos on the medical examination form."
Jian Ruochen flipped through it and had an idea in mind. He then took out the evidence folder he had sorted out earlier and put the physical examination records and the enlarged ID photo into it. These things can become sharp weapons to break the suspect's defenses when necessary.
Guan Yingjun walked outside and said to Bi Qianqian, "Bring the man to the interrogation room. We'll start the interrogation today."
It can’t be delayed. The longer you delay, the greater the variables will be.
People like Qiao Juemin might even go on a hunger strike and starve themselves to death.
He looked at Jian Ruochen again, "I'm going with you this time. Qiao Juemin is too dangerous."
"OK." Jian Ruochen walked quickly towards the interrogation room, and suddenly stopped when his fingers grasped the door handle.
He looked back and saw that his colleagues had not caught up yet, so he whispered, "Brother Jun, no matter what Qiao Juemin says later, don't hit him."
Guan Yingjun said: "I will try my best."
In fact, as long as the suspect does not speak rudely, he can usually resist the urge to dump him.
Jian Ruochen took a deep breath and said, "Come in."
He had encountered tough guys before, but he had no experience in dealing with someone like Qiao Juemin.
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