Chapter 14 What do you want?



Chapter 14 What do you want?

When Team A of the West Kowloon Serious Crime Unit was disbanded.

The Jiang family’s ancestral home was brightly lit.

Jiang Mingshan sat in the main seat in the main hall, expressionless, "Mr. Lu, do you mean that you want me to give up Jiang Yongyan completely?"

Jiang Hanyu turned sideways as if frightened, "Dad..."

Jiang Mingshan relaxed his expression, "Xiao Han, go upstairs first."

Jiang Hanyu: ...

It's not like he's really scared.

I just want to take this opportunity to remind my father to be nicer when talking to Lu Qian.

The engagement party has not yet taken place and nothing is certain.

How could the Jiang family act like elders to Lu Qian at this time?

Jiang Hanyu put on an aggrieved expression and went upstairs.

Lu Qian did not stop him.

Jiang Hanyu is innocent and kind, and he really shouldn't know these dirty things.

After everyone left, Jiang Mingshan continued, "Mr. Lu, Jiang Yongyan has worked for the Jiang family for nearly ten years. He knows too much. If he falls into the hands of the police for a long time, it will be bad for the Jiang family."

Lu Qian snorted and laughed, "So it's because of this? I thought you couldn't stand me."

Jiang Mingshan said hurriedly, "How can I? I am old, and Xiaohan is too naive. I will have to rely on you to take care of me in the future. The Jiang family is not as prosperous as the Lu family, and I am still worried about having children."

Lu Qian thought, what remnants of the Qing Dynasty.

He wanted to use Jiang Hanyu to gain benefits, but he also thought Jiang Hanyu was not smart enough and wanted to have another son to inherit the family business.

Jiang Mingshan is really terribly greedy.

He returned to the point and said, "Jiang Yongyan caused trouble in my place, and now the police want to take this opportunity to investigate Tianquandu. I am in a state of panic... Tianquandu is related to whether I can officially take over, and this project must not fail here."

Jiang Mingshan quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind.

What he wanted was a son-in-law who could inherit the Lu family, not just any son-in-law with the surname Lu.

But Jiang Yongyan...

Seeing that his expression had eased slightly, Lu Qian immediately added: "Jiang Yongyan is still in the detention center of Sham Shui Po Police Station. The security of the detention center is not strict. You only need to send someone to let Jiang Yongyan walk to the west low wall during the exercise time. Leave the rest to me."

Jiang Mingshan: "Boss Lu, do you have a way to get him out?"

Lu Qian smiled but said nothing.

Jiang Mingshan understood, "Please excuse me, Mr. Lu. It is because my young generation does not know the rules and has caused you trouble. You can do whatever you want with it. Haven't you always wanted that piece of land next to the Kowloon Walled City? I will take it down and give it to you as an engagement gift."

The Jiang family doesn't have many connections in Hong Kong, but they are good at business and have a lot of money.

The piece of land next to the Kowloon Walled City is very famous, and all of Hong Kong is eyeing it. After the Jiang family takes it, they will give it to the Lu family as an engagement gift, and everyone will understand that their two families are getting married.

Lu Qian knew all about this little trick. "Thank you, uncle. You have to do it as soon as possible. Jiang Yongyan will be transferred to prison after being sent for inspection. It will be difficult to do anything then."

Jiang Mingshan smiled and said, "Definitely."

Lu Qian responded, "It's a pleasure working with you. Can I go up to see Xiao Han?"

"Go ahead."

Lu Qian walked upstairs and found Jiang Hanyu sitting on the sofa with a pout on his face.

He walked over, "So angry?"

Jiang Hanyu snorted and muttered, "Can Butler Jiang still go home?"

Jiang Yongyan was his best spy and would do things for him willingly, but now he was sent in by Jian Ruochen!

Jiang Hanyu gritted his teeth and half-hidden his temper, "How could Brother Ruochen be like this... Although they are just a side branch, they are still his blood relatives... Brother Yongyan was just confused for a moment..."

Lu Qian didn't respond. He raised his hand and ruffled Jiang Hanyu's black hair. "Don't think about it."

Jiang Hanyu lowered his eyes to hide the resentful look in his eyes.

·

At the same time, the Kowloon West Regional Police Station was bustling with activity.

The news that Guan Yingjun quickly reorganized the team spread throughout the serious crime unit.

Most of the cases handled by the Kowloon West Region are serious and extremely serious. Each one of them can make the sirs anxious.

They had never seen a case solved so quickly!

It took less than 3 days from the occurrence of the case to the arrest of the murderer!

Everything happened so naturally.

Even the witness happened to be a student of Mr. Li, the king of criminal behavior analysis!

Inspector Guan solved the case, got a performance award, and also got a consultant for free.

Did he save the world in his previous life?

"And the witness?"

"I don't know. Is he with Guan Sir?"

"Sirs Guan has such a bad temper, I don't think he can handle it!"

"There are 10 teams in the serious crime squad. If Team A can't handle it, come to Team B~"

"Are you thinking about it now?"

Jian Ruochen, who was being missed, was curled up on the sofa in the lounge area drinking coffee.

This body is very weak. I feel tired at night and need to drink something to refresh myself.

Guan Yingjun sat beside him and looked through the two "menus" of the Platinum Club. The descriptions on them were extremely straightforward, with prices clearly marked for men and women.

The reason why Group Z made no progress on the “Platinum Club” was because they could not get photos of the “practitioners”.

If you can’t get the photo, you can’t find the person, let alone the subsequent visits and interrogations.

This thing is an "internal product" that requires real money to get.

Guan Yingjun closed the booklet and asked casually, "Why do you want to give Team A a performance boost? This thing is worth at least 5 million. You can use it to make friends with Team Z and exchange a favor."

Jian Ruochen: ...

He is coming. He is coming.

He came with temptation!

Jian Ruochen's tongue was numb from the bitter American-style drink provided by the police station, and he frowned and said, "Huh? Didn't I just finish taking a statement? Why is someone interrogating me again?"

Guan Yingjun didn't respond, "I can't drink anymore and I passed out."

Jian Ruochen ignored him, stood up and added sugar-free creamer to his coffee. After adding five capsules, he took another sip and felt that his tongue was less tortured.

But after sitting back in his seat and taking a few sips, he found the coffee more and more boring. "Sir Guan, do you have orange juice in West Kowloon?"

Guan Yingjun pointed to the cabinet under the coffee machine and said, "There's brewing powder in there."

Jian Ruochen half-squinted his eyes, looking as if he couldn't see clearly: "Where, where?"

Guan Yingjun had no choice but to go and get it for him, acting as a waiter, and then watched Jian Ruochen pour the small bag of instant orange juice powder into the coffee cup and stir it with a stirring straw.

He thought of Jian Rucheng's feat of dipping lamb shank bones in red wine.

Jian Ruochen took a sip and exhaled a sigh of relief.

This time it tastes just right.

He sipped his orange latte, "Sir Guan, why do you keep trying to get me to talk?"

Guan Yingjun leaned back in his chair, pointing his index finger at the two photo albums on his knees, "Answer my question."

Jian Ruochen retracted his gaze, "If you want to give, just give. Team A doesn't have money. It would benefit society if we shut down a place like the Platinum Club."

Guan Yingjun pursed his lips slightly, "Really?"

Jian Ruochen glanced at him, pulled his lips together and smiled: "To be honest, you don't believe it."

He tilted his head back to drink the last of his coffee.

But there is a problem with the design of the coffee cups at the West Kowloon Regional Police Station. You can’t drink the last sip, so you have to insert the stirring straw into the mouth of the cup and get ready to drink from it.

Guan Yingjun frowned and stood up, taking a new one from the water dispenser, "You squeezed that one with your hands."

"Hmm." Jian Ruochen pursed his lips, "It's my own hand, I don't dislike it."

Guan Yingjun removed the plastic film from the straw, inserted the straw into the cup through the last piece of plastic, then tore off the plastic film. He then used the plastic film again to pick up the used straw and threw it away.

Jian Ruochen sipped the last sip through the new straw and said teasingly, "Such considerate service? Are you trying to convince me?"

Guan Yingjun didn't comment, looking down at him, "The day before yesterday, when we were confronting Jiang Yongyan at Sham Shui Po Police Station, Jiang Yongyan said that you and Lu Qian were engaged. The Platinum Club is in Lu Qian's hands. Aren't you afraid that he will be angry if you help the police station like this?"

Jian Ruochen used force from his fingers to crush the empty paper cup, then waved his hand and threw it into a nearby trash can.

He smiled gently, his thin lips slightly pink, the corners of his eyes slightly raised, and whispered: "Sir Guan, we will still work together in the future. You can't test me endlessly like this. Without trust, nothing can be done."

In the past, when faced with temptation, he always gently brushed it off. But after it happened too many times, Guan Yingjun began to test and doubt him in his position as a superior, thinking that he was deliberately approaching and insisted on becoming a consultant for West Kowloon.

In fact, he just wanted to be Teacher Li's student.

We can take our time on the road ahead. He is here to be a colleague, not a prisoner.

Only if Guan Yingjun puts him in the position of a collaborator can he completely gain the right to speak in the serious crime team.

Maybe he should show his attitude, at least so that Guan Yingjun doesn't think he has a soft temper.

Jian Ruochen curled up the corners of his lips and said meaningfully: "Sir Guan, what do you want to say?"

Guan Yingjun raised his eyes: "You made a big splash in the Feng Jiaming case, forced Jiang Yongyan out, and kept him in the Sham Shui Po Police Station. Then you quickly became Li Changyu's student and became a member of the West Kowloon Serious Crime Unit. Now, before I can introduce you to my colleagues in the police force, you have spent money like water to help us solve a difficult case, making everyone look at you with admiration."

"At the same time, you also obtained the most crucial evidence to destroy the Platinum Club. You gave it to me without asking for anything else. You indirectly bought the hearts of the A team of the major crime team."

Guan Yingjun stood up and closed the two doors leading to the lounge. After making sure that there were only the two of them in the space, he turned around and walked back to Jian Ruochen and said softly, "Do you know? There are a total of 153 people in the entire West Kowloon Serious Crime Unit, and no one is smarter than you."

Jian Ruochen raised his eyebrows.

He said that Guan Yingjun had very low emotional intelligence, but he was just unwilling to do it. Now, with this face, he was neatly dressed, helping people insert straws, and praising people sincerely. Even his cold eyes began to brighten and sparkle.

Jian Ruochen gave a short laugh, "Thank you for the compliment."

As soon as he finished speaking, his smile faded, his back straightened, and he sneered, "You also know that I have helped the police station so much?"

Once the smile in these fox eyes faded, the amber pupils would make that almost enchanting appearance look so intimidating that people dared not look directly at it.

Guan Yingjun ignored this bit of anger and leaned closer, staring directly at Jian Ruochen, nose to nose, as if to see through every inch of expression on that exquisite face. "You used to be a medical student. You spent the first 18 years of your life working in different part-time jobs. You lived in poverty and had no chance to go abroad. Where did you find the time to learn so many things?"

He whispered, "You are rich now, well-connected, and have a bright future wherever you go. Why do you have to get involved with the police and crime... What do you want?"

Guan Yingjun felt that his patience had never been so good.

He didn't use any interrogation techniques, he was sincere and earnest, "If you want something, then we should put the deal on the table as soon as possible. As long as it's not excessive, I can fight for you."

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