Chapter 158 Eat Eat Eat
"Did you catch him?" Jian Ruochen asked.
The porridge was still hot, the preserved egg and shredded pork were stewed until soft, and it melted in a sip and slid down the throat.
When I spoke, the aroma went up my mouth into my nasal cavity, making my head dizzy.
"Preserved egg." Jian Ruochen stared at the largest preserved egg yolk and said.
Guan Yingjun scooped it up and fed it to him. "He hasn't been caught yet. The hard drive you got records every sum of money Lu Rong has laundered through the casino. To prevent him from having extra energy to transfer assets and destroy evidence, we will find excuses to summon him to the interrogation room every day, which will take eight hours."
There is only one person, Lu Rong, but the serious crime squad has a total of 105 people.
8 hours is the protection that the interrogation law provides to Lu Rong, but it is by no means the limit for the serious crime team.
"This procedure will be carried out until the chain of evidence is completely complete." Guan Yingjun cleaned up the used dishes and poured hot towels for people to wipe their faces and rinse their mouths.
Jian Ruochen sat upright like a doll, being carefully manipulated by him.
The hot towel applied to the face made me feel warm and comfortable, and every pore opened up, and even the wound on the shoulder seemed much smaller.
Guan Yingjun pursed his lips and watched, then put the towel into the hot water, rubbed it, and wrung it, his fingers getting red from the heat.
No one knew how frightened he was when he saw Jian Ruo fainting in his arms.
No one knew how frightened he was when the military salute appeared in front of him and all the self-deception he had been having was shattered.
It's not a split personality, it's just that there is really a new soul inside the shell.
It's so absurd, yet you have to believe it.
Extremely uneasy.
Unprecedented torment and fear are like a burning fire, making people feel heartbroken and as if sitting on pins and needles.
He had been living like a walking corpse these past two days, in a daze, as if his soul had been cut in half and fell onto Jian Ruochen.
Until Jian Ruochen kissed him gently.
Guan Yingjun walked out of the ward holding water in one hand and a changed garbage bag in the other.
Two burly bodyguards stood at the door of the ward, looking at him with unrecognizable expressions.
Although they knew intellectually that Guan Yingjun was a safe and loyal choice, emotionally they still found it difficult to accept that the young lady's child liked someone else.
This feeling is not directed at anyone. Anyone who is favored by the young master will be disliked by them.
Guan Yingjun threw away the garbage, leaned against the bathroom to relax for a while, and suddenly felt a little tired.
He had only slept three or four hours a day in the past two days, and he would have nightmares whenever he closed his eyes. Now that he saw Jian Ruochen was safe, he suddenly felt relieved.
Guan Yingjun took a glass of cold water and drank it, then went out to buy some sweet snacks before returning to the ward. As soon as he sat down, his cell phone vibrated.
Jian Ruochen held up a few bowls of cakes on bamboo sticks and reminded vaguely, "Your cell phone."
Guan Yingjun responded and raised his hand to answer the call, "Hello?"
"Sir Guan, how is Consultant Jian?" Chen Jincai asked.
"We're out of danger." Guan Yingjun's voice was low and hoarse, and compared with the previous two days, it was unusually gentle.
Chen Jincai secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "There's news from Kowloon Prison. Jiang Hanyu was so angry after seeing the news at noon today that he vomited blood in the dining hall of Kowloon Prison. They wanted to ask us if there is anything else we want to ask him. Jiang Hanyu is not in good health and may not last until the end of his sentence."
Guan Yingjun said calmly, "No, go check the interrogation video saved last year. It was the interrogation conducted by Jian Ruochen."
After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Chen Jincai to react.
Jian Ruochen chewed the bowl cake gently in his mouth, "What's wrong? Did Sir Chen run into trouble? Or did one of the prisoners I interrogated have a problem?"
"It's okay." Guan Yingjun curled his lips and laughed softly, "We got news from Kowloon Prison that Jiang Hanyu suddenly vomited blood and might not be able to hold on. They called and asked us if there was anything else we wanted to interrogate. I said no." Don't worry about his life or death.
Guan Yingjun swallowed the second half of the sentence.
Jian Ruochen said "Oh".
Maybe it was because I had just eaten salty porridge, the bowl-shaped cake on the bamboo skewer was particularly sweet.
It is fragrant, sticky and chewy, and it is a great pleasure to eat.
Jiang Hanyu killed the original owner and also wanted to kill him.
The reason he failed was not because Jiang Hanyu suddenly felt guilty and didn't want him to die, but because he entered West Kowloon.
If it was Jian Ruochen in the book, he would probably be stripped of his bones and muscles just like in the original novel, and be eaten by the Jiang and Lu families until nothing was left. In the end, he would be wrapped in a sack and sunk into Pier 8.
[I have made all the suffering you have suffered through those who have harmed you.] 】
Jian Ruo was silent and said to the original owner, "I have avenged your mother's murder. There is only Lu Rong left, and he will not have a good ending. 】
He didn't know where the original owner had gone.
But phenmetholone is psychoactive and conflicts with caffeine.
When he first arrived, Luo Binwen was talking to the original owner about inheritance in the coffee shop, and there was used coffee in front of them.
The original owner most likely consumed an excessive amount of caffeine immediately after taking "fake vitamin B", which led to loss of consciousness and cardiac arrest.
He had long been tortured to death by Oliver Keith, Lu Rong, Lu Qian and Jiang Hanyu.
Jian Ruo was silent for a moment, then tilted his head to look at Guan Yingjun, "I can't eat anymore."
There is also a half piece of Bo Zai Gao on the bamboo skewer.
Guan Yingjun took it as usual and swallowed it in one gulp.
His movements were natural and normal, but his eyes were looking straight at Jian Ruochen while he was eating, as if he wanted to swallow the person in front of him into his stomach.
Jian Ruochen looked away, the tips of his ears burning.
Fourth day in hospital.
Jian Ruochen finally couldn't stand the feeling of being stared at while sitting on the bed.
Guan Yingjun and Luo Binwen actually took shifts, one watching during the day and the other watching at night. In between, there were various people coming to visit with gifts of comfort.
Du Luoxin brought people from the fishing village to visit and also brought fish balls and fish soup.
Fish meat is rich in nutrients and is good for wound healing.
The people in the fishing village have a unique way of cooking fish. The soup is milky white and fragrant, with yellow egg flowers and round fish balls soaked in the soup. The fish chunks and fish meat floating in the soup are all the boneless parts. I wonder how many fish have to be killed to make a bowl of soup.
Jian Ruochen couldn't bear to let the fishing villagers down, so he ate and ate.
The five people who jumped off the building of the Dance Academy of the Art Department of Hong Kong University due to phenmethylol were led by Guan Ziqi, Han Beibei and others to see it.
The young girls were crowded in the ward, full of youth and rosy complexions. After spending some time in the drug rehabilitation center, they no longer looked miserable due to being controlled by drugs.
They first thanked Jian Ruochen, exchanged a few simple words of greeting, left the customized bouquets and fruits in the ward, and left quietly.
Jian Ruochen smelled the fragrance of the flowers and couldn't bear to let the girls down, so he asked Guan Yingjun to open the apples and watermelons and eat them.
When the stitches were removed on the 9th day, the attending doctor looked at his slightly bulging belly and smiled.
Jian Ruochen pursed her lips.
He also didn't expect that he had saved so many people in more than a year, and that they were all grateful and came to visit him with gifts of comfort.
During the ten days in the hospital, the cook from the mainland was completely useless. He was so idle that he doubted his life and did push-ups crazily in the garden of the villa on the top of the mountain to exercise.
The sound of metal utensils hitting medical enamel trays could be heard across the room.
The doctor said, "Removing the stitches does not mean you are cured. Avoid contact with water within 21 days, take good care of your wound, and eat a light diet. Eat the same food you ate in the hospital. Also, pay attention to rest and don't stay up late to work."
Jian Ruochen said "Oh".
The doctor knew that he was already tired, so he said insincerely, "I'll let Guan-sir look after you, and I'll tell your uncle Luo about the details."
Jian Ruochen had no choice but to nod and replied seriously: "I understand."
His long vacation lasted from December 23, 1993 to February 14, 1994.
Jian Ruochen spent the spring break comfortably at home before returning to school.
When he was free to recuperate during the New Year, no one from the serious crime team went home.
Everyone was working overtime to organize and screen the information and evidence taken out of the casino.
Too many, too complete.
There is no way to sort it out. There is no way to sort it out.
The evidence related to Lu Rong alone filled five cardboard boxes, all of which were filled with evidence of his money laundering.
West Kowloon investigated the Lu family for five years, but never expected that they would eventually get irrefutable evidence of Lu Rong's money laundering and transfer of public property at the new Victoria Harbour Casino in the center of Kowloon.
The new casino at Victoria Harbour has been open for more than a hundred years. Rather than being a casino, it is more like a "lease" from the English.
The laws of Hong Kong seem to be completely inapplicable there.
The new casino at Victoria Harbour is like an iron barrel, and you need to exchange money for chips as an admission ticket on each floor.
In the past, police departments had little funding and were stretched thin in investigating cases, so they simply had no capital to conduct undercover investigations.
This time, someone in the casino tied a bomb to his body and wanted to jump off the building. Group B and Group C were unable to go upstairs immediately, and it was only after the person in charge sent someone down to pick him up that he was able to go up.
If it weren’t for Jian Ruochen.
Li Feiquan would not agree to be an informant for West Kowloon.
If he hadn't been an informant, West Kowloon would not have received the alarm call about the fight on the third floor of the casino, and would not have obtained evidence of Lu Rong's money laundering.
No one could remove the hard drive on the top floor under such circumstances.
Only Jian Ruochen, who runs an electronic technology company, knows where the hard drive is and how to remove it.
If any other policeman had gone there, he would have only one outcome - death on the top floor.
These evidences were hard-earned, and the police officers from the West Kowloon Crime Squad did not want the efforts of Jian Ruochen and Group A to go to waste.
They must seize this opportunity.
Now, the Little God of Wealth has not appeared in the police station for more than two months, and the serious crime team has taken out their anger on Lu Rong who came for routine interrogation.
In the interrogation room.
Chen Jincai looked at Lu Rong, who was leaning back in his chair with his eyes closed and refused to say a word, and sneered, "Do you think everything will be fine if you don't say anything?"
Lu Rong pursed his lips tightly.
His hands were shaking physically, and he said coldly, "You can talk to my lawyer."
Chen Jincai twitched his lips and said, "Jian Ruochen will be back to the police station soon."
Lu Rong's pupils suddenly dilated.
The plight he is in now is all due to Jian Ruochen!
If Jian Ruochen didn't compete with him for the land next to Kowloon Walled City.
If Conant does not support Gu Youming.
if……
There are so many ifs related to him!
Lu Rong's eyes went dark.
Chen Jincai went even further and provoked: "In the new casino at Victoria Harbour in Kowloon Centre, a human bomber jumped off the top floor, and there was a fight on the third floor."
He paused, "Casino fights are usually kept secret, and no one will call the police, but you must have known that there was a fight on the third floor."
Because Li Feiquan is missing.
Lu Rong could no longer contact him.
Now, Li Feiquan and his family have been sent to the mainland, away from the center of the dispute, and can live a peaceful and stable life as good people.
Chen Jincai spoke boldly and confidently: "Lu Rong, you don't know, right? Li Feiquan, who helped you launder money, is actually Jian Ruochen's man."
Lu Rong's face suddenly changed.
Chen Jincai added fuel to the fire, "Consultant Jian will return to West Kowloon after taking the test tomorrow. If you don't want to tell us, you can save your words for him."
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