Chapter 136 Why is Guan Sir not poor anymore?
While the IV was hanging, Jian Ruochen fell asleep again. When he woke up, the needle had been removed and his head was resting on Guan Yingjun's shoulder.
Guan Yingjun whispered, "Did you get enough sleep?"
"Yeah." Jian Ruochen felt refreshed, but his shoulders were still a little sore. Thinking back on the fatigue he had experienced during this period, he actually had the illusion of being reborn.
"I spent the entire summer with the serious crime squad, and then I went to lectures with Teacher Li at the start of the semester. I also had to attend classes to earn credits to complete my thesis." Guan Yingjun took a deep breath, held it in for a while, but still couldn't hold it in, "And he didn't care about his own body."
Jian Ruochen smiled softly, "Hey, don't I just want to keep October 7th empty?"
When the time comes to go to the restaurant to meet people, he can't go with a bunch of unfinished papers and unfinished things, which would make him seem immature and not serious enough.
"October 7?" Guan Yingjun didn't ask in detail. "Ding Gao called just now and the urine test results are out. All five are positive. Guan Ziqi took a relatively small dose, so she has the least damage and is the most sober at the moment."
"Have their parents arrived?" Jian Ruochen tore off the cotton ball stuck on the back of his hand with medical tape and threw it into the yellow trash can.
Guan Yingjun sneered, "No. Zhang Xingzong called several times to urge them, but they all said they were too busy with work to leave. Only Guan Ziqi's father stayed by her bedside. Her mother didn't show up, so it's probably a single-parent family."
Jian Ruochen sighed.
Therefore, when children have problems, the parents are mostly at fault. Unfortunately, many people only care about giving birth but not raising their children, and think that they should be grateful just by giving them food to eat.
Bi Xianxian, who had been peeking out from outside the infusion room for a while, walked in and said, "Sir Guan, the statements of Han Beibei and the others have been taken. But Guan Ziqi refused to say anything and asked that the person taking the statement be replaced by Consultant Jian."
Guan Yingjun frowned.
"Okay, then I'll go take a statement from Guan Ziqi." Jian Ruochen spread out his hands to Guan Yingjun, "Give me a record sheet."
Bi Xianxian raised the corner of her lips and then lowered it, "Then I'll go back first."
The nurses in the infusion room were busy. The iron wheels of the medical cart rolled on the ground, making clattering sounds, covering up the sound of Bi Xianxian's footsteps when she left.
The place the two chose was remote, but many patients who came for infusion still turned their heads to look at this place, leaning against each other and whispering.
"That must be Consultant Jian, she's pretty."
"Who is that Guan Gong next to him?"
"The head of the serious crime squad is called Guan Yingjun. Our neighbors all call him Guan Gong. Fortunately, my boss was not like that when I was young, otherwise I really don't know how I would have worked until retirement."
"Hey, Guan Gong's temper isn't that bad, is it? He just let Consultant Jian lean on him to sleep."
"They are brothers. If it were another group, you would see if he would agree."
Guan Yingjun listened to the six directions, and for a moment, the corners of his lips turned down. He took out a confession form folded into a square and put it in Jian Ruochen's hand, "You don't even want to rest when you have free time."
Jian Ruochen laughed, "It's not time to rest yet. I asked something very important in the ambulance."
Guan Yingjun knew that police officers couldn't sit still, and he was no exception, so he packed up his things and got to work.
This case of jumping off a building is ultimately a campus drug case, which is also linked to drug induction and drug trafficking, with a long chain of interests behind it.
Unfortunately, Lu Rong only had a small amount of benzodiazepine left, and he was very cautious in his actions, so it was not easy to catch his weakness.
Jian Ruochen grabbed the confession record sheet and went in. He saw the unwrapped pineapple pork chop wrapper and the empty milk tea at the bedside of the ward. He smiled knowingly and said softly, "Isn't this restaurant delicious?"
Guan Ziqi lifted the quilt, sat up, and uttered a low "hmm".
"The store is across the road from the West Kowloon Regional Police Station, and it's only about a 30-minute drive from Hong Kong University. If you want to eat, you can go there often. Dine-in food is hotter and fresher."
Jian Ruochen said as he put the trash on the bedside table into the trash can and spread the confession record form on the bedside table. "Relax, the questions are similar to those asked in the ambulance. You just need to recall and add some details."
After chatting for a while, Guan Ziqi immediately relaxed.
She began by carefully describing all the mishaps she had endured during that time, starting from the first time she bought medicine, fearing that she would miss anything and cause trouble for the West Kowloon Serious Crime Unit.
The intensity of the drug addiction has been suppressed. Guan Ziqi now has a clear mind, and her narration is detailed and organized, like a new life.
Jian Ruochen finished taking notes, took out the thumbprint he carried with him and asked her to sign and seal, then said to Mr. Guan: "Guan Ziqi needs to quit drugs for a while. In a few days, when her condition stabilizes, she will be sent to the juvenile drug rehabilitation center under the jurisdiction of West Kowloon. Please prepare a little."
Mr. Guan thanked him repeatedly and said "sure, sure", and then Jian Ruochen closed the door and left.
The West Kowloon Serious Crime Squad gathered in the hospital cafeteria and checked the confession records in their hands.
Zhang Xingzong was in a heavy mood: "According to Liu Minxia's confession, she bought the drugs from someone at the Academy of Fine Arts. The drugs were widely circulated, and the entire art department was affected."
Liu Sizheng: "Lin Wanxue lives in the same dormitory with her, and they buy their medicine together."
"The drugs for the other three people were all taken from Joan Grove." Jian Ruochen pointed at the parts marked with sticky notes on the three transcripts. "Guan Ziqi said that Grove had the most drugs. She accidentally saw Grove put the pills in a plastic bag, put them in a suitcase, and hid them in the back mountain. If someone wanted to buy them, they would buy another bottle and put 20 pills in the suitcase."
"The back mountain?" Ding Gao thought for a moment, "Isn't that next to the woods where the murder happened?"
The University of Hong Kong is an open campus with school gates everywhere. The main gate is just a small stone sign at the end of a small tree-lined avenue and is difficult to find.
But the back mountain is quite conspicuous. Since a murder happened near the back mountain, it has become famous. Some brave people will play on the back mountain and find that the back mountain can be connected to Victoria Peak, and they can have a panoramic view of Victoria Harbour.
This place is next to the library and the principal's palace. It's not particularly unsafe, if you say it's unsafe.
However, due to the large number of trees and narrow roads, people were surrounded by the bushes that blocked out the sun, making it difficult to find their whereabouts.
It's a good place to hide things.
"Guan Ziqi said it was next to a dwarf palm tree on the back hill, pressed down by a stone slab, like a small cellar." Jian Ruochen held up his chin and lowered his eyes, "I have never been to the back hill, so I don't know where the dwarf palm tree is."
"It will be much easier to find with landmarks." Guan Yingjun said.
"Yeah, even if we were in someone else's shoes, we might not be able to find out the answer." Zhang Xingzong glanced at Jian Ruochen with sympathy.
They all have two eyes and one nose, so why is Jian Ruochen so approachable while they look ferocious in the eyes of others?
He still can't forget that when Guan Ziqi saw him, she crawled into the quilt and trembled, asking for a change.
Guan Yingjun: "What's the situation at Ji Bailou? Have you called to ask?"
Bi Xianxian said: "I asked, there are 40 rooms on each floor, and there are seven floors in total. He has only checked the second floor so far and found 12 bottles. He has memorized the list of victims and said he would give it to us after the entire search. It takes at least another day to check one room every ten minutes."
"Okay. Zhang Xingzong and Liu Sizheng will return to Hong Kong University to arrest June Grove." Guan Yingjun took out his bulging wallet, took out most of the remaining money and handed it all to Zhang Xingzong. "Order simple meals for the students and have the boss deliver them to the building. Seal the building for two days, and no one is allowed to leave until the investigation is completed."
Zhang Xingzong nodded, murmured in his heart.
So much money?
Their Group A is wealthy, but is Sir Guan really that rich?
Just pay 30,000 yuan?
Isn’t their monthly salary only 50,000? The bonus for catching Oliver Keith will be paid with the October salary.
The amount of money was neither too much nor too little, just within 50,000. Zhang Xingzong's doubts only flashed in his mind for a moment and soon disappeared.
He took the assignment and left.
Before Jian Ruochen went home, he went to the inpatient ward to visit the victims one by one. When he entered Han Beibei's room, he saw that Teacher Li had brought the manicurist near the school, and there was a circle of nail polish at the head of the bed in the ward.
Han Beibei stretched out her hand with a smile on her face.
He was slightly startled, walked forward, and saw that Teacher Li was actually accompanying Han Beibei to paint her nails pink and purple, looking cute and humorous.
Li Changyu fiddled with his fingers admiringly: "Look, the teacher didn't come down to save you and lie to you. I asked you to do it, so I asked you to do it. In fact, it's easy to get what you want. In addition to taking medicine, there are many other ways to get happiness."
Jian Ruochen stood behind Li Changyu, "Teacher."
"Are you here?" Li Changyu turned around and said, "That milk tea is good. Han Beibei said it tastes good."
Han Beibei secretly glanced at Jian Ruochen, fearing that this outstanding campus legend would look down on her.
I also felt a little inferior, thinking that playing with my nails while sitting on the hospital bed might be ignorant and unseemly.
Afraid of seeing expressions of disgust on other people’s faces.
But when he met Jian Ruochen's eyes, he was stunned.
Those eyes were so calm and gentle, and the way he looked at her was no different from the way he looked at any normal person, as if she was just an ordinary classmate, not a patient, nor a madman who was addicted and tried to threaten the drug dealers by jumping off the building.
Jian Ruochen laughed: "The milk tea is bought downstairs in the police station. You can drink it often. It uses fresh milk and pure tea. It won't make you fat."
He saw Han Beibei's hand and said, "The white bow on the ring finger of your left hand is very pretty."
Han Beibei relaxed her back and laughed softly: "Teacher Li asked me to put it on, saying it would match the bow in my hair."
"Yeah." Jian Ruochen felt a little disappointed. When they were not addicted to drugs, they were all good kids with normal emotions and lively and cheerful expressions.
"Tell me if you need anything, this is my phone number." Jian Ruochen handed over the prepared note, "Teacher, I have something else to do, so I'll go back to the police station first."
Li Changyu nodded and said, "Go ahead. Take care of yourself."
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The Kowloon West Regional Police Station acted quickly.
Forty minutes later, Joan Grove was taken into the interrogation room by Zhang Xingzong and Liu Sizheng.
While Jian Ruochen was helping with the interrogation procedures, the intercom phone in the office suddenly rang.
He walked over and answered: "Hello? This is West Kowloon Serious Crime Unit A."
"I'm Liu Qishang." Liu Qishang's voice was a little hoarse. He felt uncomfortable working overtime. "Consultant Jian, right? Where's Guan Yingjun?"
"He's not in the office."
"That's the same thing I told you." Liu Qishang coughed, "The fire department's investigation results are out. The chief of the fire department is very clean and has never accepted bribes. I also helped you find out what caused the traffic jam."
"According to Captain Xiao and his co-driver's recollections, a large number of vehicles suddenly increased in a flanking formation, and some vehicles violated the rules and drove in the wrong direction. The fire truck had to stop in order to avoid an accident, and gradually it was stuck in the middle of the road."
"From the description, the traffic jam was very disciplined. I suspect someone deliberately hired people to block the traffic and delay the rescue progress."
Guan Yingjun came in from outside the office and just heard this when he walked to Jian Ruochen's side. He leaned closer to Jian Ruochen and said, "I see. Thank you for your hard work, Sir Liu. I will tell Ms. Lin Yazhi about your contribution."
Liu Qishang: …
Thank you so much, my good brother.
He was about to say thank you when he heard a busy tone on the phone.
I couldn't help but mutter: "What's the hurry?"
Guan Yingjun helped to hang up the phone, and his nose inevitably rubbed Jian Ruochen's cheek, "The formalities are done, I will review it this time?"
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