Chapter 160 Flaw (Repair +1000)
Lu Rong paused for a moment and lowered his eyes to look at the interrogation record in front of him.
Today's interrogation record was particularly short. He said nothing as usual. Only what the interrogator said was recorded on two thin pieces of paper. In the space where the interrogation time was recorded, 30 minutes was clearly written.
30 minutes...
Lu Rong raised his eyes again.
Before Jian Ruochen came, West Kowloon used to torture him for 8 hours every day. After Jian Ruochen came, the time became less?
What's the reason for this?
Could it be that there is something wrong with the interrogation record?
Lu Rong opened the record sheet and checked it carefully twice from beginning to end, fearing that he had signed something fatal, but he did not find a single typo.
He picked up the pen on the table, hesitated for a moment, and signed his name in the blank space. Without being reminded, he unscrewed the ink cap and pressed his fingerprint on the time and name.
If the fraud is not in the interrogation record, then it is somewhere else.
Jian Ruochen is very smart and almost evil, he wouldn't be that kind.
Lu Rong threw the signed record sheet forward, and two thin pieces of paper fluttered down beside Jian Ruochen's hands, bringing up a very slight breeze.
He had doubts and did not dare to leave at will.
Jian Ruochen chuckled, picked up the interrogation record, shook it, and gestured to the door, "You can leave now."
Lu Rong didn't move.
He caught a glimpse of the satisfied and delighted look on Jian Ruochen's face, and began to doubt whether he had checked it carefully enough.
Maybe the trick was in the interrogation record, but it was too hidden and he didn't see it at first.
Lu Rong had more and more cold sweat on his forehead and his hair stood up.
Ding Gao couldn't wait any longer, so he stood up, walked to Lu Rong and lifted him up, "I'll take you there."
Zhang Xingzong immediately went to his side and forcibly escorted Lu Rong out of the interrogation room.
Before leaving, Lu Rong turned around and saw Jian Ruochen standing there with a smile on his face, holding the two thin interrogation records in his hands.
The alarms in his head were going off like crazy, and his heart was pounding like it was going to shatter his chest.
wrong!
Something is wrong!
He looked around at the expressions of the people in Group A and felt that they all seemed unusually cheerful, as if they had put down a heavy burden.
Is there really nothing wrong with the paper I just looked at?
There seems to be nothing on the front, but what about the back?
Is there any writing on the back?
It seems like there is, but it also seems like there isn’t.
Lu Rong was asked to leave the West Kowloon Regional Police Station. The afternoon sun shining overhead made people feel even colder.
We can't wait any longer, we have to think of other solutions.
But what if...
What if Jian Ruochen let him go on purpose and forced him to think of other solutions?
Lu Rong walked to the parking lot step by step, got on the passenger seat, leaned his walking stick against the seat, turned his head to look at the old housekeeper, and said after a while: "Housekeeper Xu, I'll give you 100 million. Take the money and go."
5.9 billion US dollars.
He was like an uncle and a father to me since childhood, but he was only willing to give out 100 million to get rid of him.
Butler Xu glanced at him and suddenly found it funny. "Master, do you want me to take the money and run away because of our friendship over the years? Or do you want to send me away because I know too much and you're afraid that I'll betray you after being caught? Or maybe..."
He knew that the exit restriction order had been issued, so he wanted him to be the first to take action and divert the police's attention.
This is something Lu Rong can do.
Xu Tuo grew up with Lu Rong's father Lu Jingchen. They were playmates when they were young, and became housekeepers when they grew up. He also watched Lu Rong and Lu Qian grow from children to men.
As the Lu family’s building was being built up, it was about to collapse.
Lu Rong looked at him and laughed softly: "What's the difference? You took care of me like your own child. In my heart, you are like my own uncle."
Butler Xu curled his lips.
It sounds nice, but Lu Rong is a man who would even plot the death of his own father.
This was as funny as Lu Rong was indifferent when Lu Jingchen died.
Butler Xu started the car and stepped on the accelerator. "The police have issued a ban on leaving Hong Kong. No matter how much money I get, I can't leave."
Ever since Lu Rong defeated Lu Qian and angered Lu Jingchen to death and took over as the head of the family, the Lu family seemed to have stepped on the accelerator towards the abyss.
Xu Tuo stared straight at the road ahead, "Master Lu, if you still want to fight with West Kowloon and stay in Hong Kong, then take out the money and distribute it to the henchmen of the Lu family gang, apologize to them with emotion and reason, humble yourself and invite them back, and let them get rich immediately."
When Lu Rong heard that name, his face twisted for a moment, and his fingers tightly clasped the walking stick leaning against the car door.
Xu Tuo just pretended not to see it, "The Lu family has been a triad since the Qing Dynasty, and that is our foundation. People can wash the dirt off the roots, but they can never cut off the roots. You can open a shop and work with your brothers, but you can never completely cut them off."
Lu Rong was furious. How dare a butler teach him how to do things?
The angrier he got, the calmer his face became. His eyes were dark and deep, and when he turned around, he didn't look like he was looking at a living person. "Uncle Xu, you don't understand. Jian Ruochen is waiting for me to make a mistake. How can you persuade me to turn back now?"
Xu Tuo stopped at a red light, his back suddenly relaxed, and he leaned heavily against the back of the car seat, "You're the one who doesn't understand!"
"After dividing the money, you talked about morality with your subordinates. There are so many people in the triads, and most of them are loyal brothers who stepped forward to take the blame for their subordinates' survival. You only see the interests and not the human heart. With the triads, how bad can the Lu family be? With someone taking the blame, you will never go to jail even if you make a big mistake!"
He slammed the steering wheel hard, and the car honked with a bang. "How do you think Lu Qian has survived all these years? Why is he so arrogant? Because he knows that if he gets into trouble, there are people who will support him! He has brothers! What do you have?!"
If it weren’t for the fact that West Kowloon is full of talented people today.
CID has Ying Jun, Jian Ruochen, Chen Jincai and Lin Yazhi, CIB has Ji Bailou, ICAC has Liu Qishang, and the anti-triad Gong Yingjie is no pushover either.
If they hadn't united and destroyed Lu Qian's foundation in one fell swoop, it would never have been the turn of someone like Lu Rong to be the head of this family!
Xu Tuo said in a hateful voice: "You are even less suitable to be the head of the family than Lu Qian!"
Lu Rong was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed.
He couldn't stop laughing, and looked towards the driver's seat with his head tilted up in delight: "Why aren't you afraid of me? When I first took over the Lu family, you were so timid, and now that I'm almost desperate, you dare to--"
Xu Tuo interrupted, "You like to see people trembling with fear, and think that is authority, so I can show you."
He looked sideways at Lu Rong coldly, his eyes full of disappointment, "When I followed your father through life and death, you didn't even know where you were."
The red light turned green and the car started again. This time, the two men didn't say a word.
When Lu Rong returned to Lu's house, he was suspicious and had a shaky grasp on why Jian Ruochen let him go.
West Kowloon struck with lightning speed and, in accordance with the bribery list, cooperated with Liu Qishang of the Independent Commission Against Corruption (ICAC) to summon the officials above.
The Security Bureau is a hard-hit area for bribery. From top to bottom, only the director and deputy director, who have just been replaced from the mainland for less than a year, are clean.
The Hong Kong Security Bureau is responsible for maintaining public order, immigration management, customs supervision, counter-terrorism and other public duties, and is the focus of British Hong Kong infiltration.
The Hong Kong Police Force is the main law enforcement agency, responsible for daily police work, crime prevention, case investigation and maintaining public order.
The two have different functions.
For British Hong Kong spies, infiltrating the Security Bureau and controlling customs and immigration is obviously more cost-effective.
When it comes to investigating corrupt officials, ICAC is the most professional.
West Kowloon interrogated a few people and then handed over full authority to Liu Qishang of the Independent Commission Against Corruption.
Liu Qishang once again experienced the pain he felt when he first met Jian Ruochen a year ago.
There is no way to finish the search. There is no way to finish it.
A year ago, he worked day and night but could not find any fault with Jian Ruochen.
A year later, Jian Ruochen had helped to catch so many people that he could not finish investigating even if he worked day and night.
All wrong!
ICAC Special Investigation Team A.
Liu Qishang held his head, angrily saying to You Ruosi: "Guan Yingjun really found a God of Wealth."
Achievements, lots of achievements.
It radiates from the regional police station to the ICAC, and from the ICAC to the Security Bureau which is about to undergo a major reshuffle.
The scope of delivery business is extremely wide.
Liu Qishang opened his calculator and did some calculations, and he immediately became excited. After doing this, I’ll have enough money to buy a wedding house. If I work harder, I can even get a parking space!
If you can find the big stuff, you will get a medal, become a meritorious police officer, and even be able to move into the Bauhinia Apartments and get a flat.
Liu Qishang gritted his teeth, drank two cups of black coffee, and continued the interrogation.
After nearly a month of questioning day and night, I actually got some information out of him.
Qiu Jiacheng, deputy director of the Fire Services Department of the Hong Kong Security Bureau, accepted bribes of more than 300 million Hong Kong dollars and interfered with the work and rescue of the Fire Department on many occasions, three of which were instructed by Lu Rong.
Liu Qishang sent the interrogation videotape to the Major Crimes Unit A of the West Kowloon Regional Police Station. “It is said that the Fire Department failed to deliver in both the bombing case and the collective suicide case of the Art Department of Hong Kong University.”
Guan Yingjun looked at the contents of the videotape with an unreadable expression, "Didn't you talk to the director of the West Kowloon Fire Department at the time?"
"We did talk about it, but the director didn't know the truth. He was tricked. His superiors gave him another task, so he had to mobilize police forces to go elsewhere." Liu Qishang shrugged and looked around the office. "Where's Yazhi?"
"In the superintendent's office." Guan Yingjun stared at the videotape. "He has confirmed both the confession and the video. Is the procedure correct?"
Liu Qishang patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'll do the job."
After a long while, when the video tape was finished, Guan Yingjun said, "Good accusation. Lu Rong has one more crime."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.
Jian Ruochen pushed the door open and came in. "Sir Guan, the head of Victoria Harbour New Metropolis, Moerklin, and the principals of several primary schools that Mo Qi invested in with the commission from money laundering have arrived. They are in the waiting room."
Lu Rong used the casino to launder money, and Morklin took a 20% commission. All the funds flowed to two primary schools in Hong Kong.
The West Kowloon Crime Unit determined that these primary schools were related to the MI6 intelligence organization stationed in Hong Kong.
The evidence on the hard drive is enough to prove this.
Guan Yingjun glanced at Liu Qishang.
Sir Liu felt that he was in the way, so he raised his hands above his head in a French surrender. When he lifted up the bouquet he had prepared, he winked at Guan Yingjun and went straight to the superintendent's office.
Guan Yingjun then stood up, took out a bracelet from his pocket and put it on Jian Ruochen.
The place where the bracelet touched the skin was cold. Jian Ruochen raised his hand to take a look. The apple green jade beads the size of mung beans were strung together. They were round and shiny and looked mellow and cute, like jelly, and also like the green apple-flavored bowl cakes sold in hospitals.
He didn't know much about jewelry and jade, but just by looking at the color, he knew it must be worth a lot of money.
"Do you like it?" Guan Yingjun stared into Jian Ruochen's eyes.
Jian Ruochen touched it and said, "Yeah."
He lowered his arm and looked back at the closed office door. "I like you more than the jade bracelet."
Guan Yingjun pursed his lips.
Even though they have known each other for so long, he still can't get used to this mouth that flirts with everyone he meets.
He lowered his head, bit the corner of Jian Ruochen's lotus-colored lips, and said vaguely: "Don't say this to others."
Jian Ruochen laughed and raised his hand to push him, "Then I can't guarantee it."
This skill of speaking the truth to different people and telling different stories to different people is a passive skill.
He raised his hand and shook the bracelet, "Where did you get this? It's really beautiful, but it's a pity that I can't wear it all the time."
It is almost March now. In June, he plans to graduate early from the University of Hong Kong and apply to the Police Academy.
When you arrive at the police academy, you have to cut your hair and you are definitely not allowed to wear bracelets.
You can’t bring it with you when you go out on field trips in the future.
Guan Yingjun said, "My father left behind a jade plate. These are beads made with that thing. There are only two strings in total. Keep them."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and interlocked his fingers with Jian Ruochen, with another band clearly visible on his wrist.
Jian Ruochen straightened his expression, and after a while, he felt a little amused.
It turns out there really are people like this.
Use heirloom car beads.
He raised his hand and placed it on Guan Yingjun's forehead. He stared at the man for a while, and his heart softened. "When this is over, let's treat our relatives and friends to a meal together."
Guan Yingjun felt a sour choke in his throat. "Forget it if I can't have a meal. Wait...it's okay. Forget it, wait until you graduate from the police academy, then we'll go take a photo. If you're really able to do it in the future, we can use it."
If only they could just take a photo for 10 bucks.
Guan Yingjun thought about it, raised his hand to straighten Jian Ruochen's collar, opened his eyes to take a look at the wound on his shoulder, and changed the subject, "Is it still itchy?"
Jian Ruochen didn't feel itchy at first, but with the hot air blowing and his attention focused on his shoulders, he couldn't help but feel itchy. "What can I do if I feel itchy?"
Guan Yingjun reached his hand in and touched the newly grown pink flesh hard.
The man's palms were rough and calloused, and touching them really relieved the itching.
Jian Ruochen snorted twice, and felt the cool peppermint oil pouring on his shoulders and then being slowly spread.
He raised his hand and pushed Guan Yingjun, saying in a hoarse voice: "Okay, Molklin is still waiting for interrogation."
Guan Yingjun wiped his hands with a wet towel and said with a smile, "Wait? They don't know how scared and nervous they will be. I am the only one in this world who is looking forward to your trial."
Jian Ruochen thought about the first time they helped each other, when Guan Yingjun couldn't come out and said dirty words under his hand. The tip of his ears suddenly turned red, and he pointed at him and said, "Hard bone."
The two looked at each other and smiled for a while, then both straightened their expressions.
Jian Ruochen: "Separate the trials. I'll ask the principal of the elementary school. You go deal with Morklin first and tell them that whoever betrays the other first will get a reduced sentence."
Guan Yingjun responded.
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The West Kowloon Serious Crime Unit A was divided into three groups and entered the interrogation room.
The news that Moorelin and the principals of Decheng Primary School and Mingren Primary School were summoned by West Kowloon blew into Lu's study like the wind.
Lu Rong stood up suddenly.
It has been more than half a month since he was asked to leave the interrogation room by West Kowloon, and it seemed as if they had forgotten about him.
I didn't expect that you were waiting here!
No wonder Jian Ruochen didn't try him.
It turned out that they had found other people who could be interrogated!
Could it be that there was no deception from the beginning to the end last time, and he was just overthinking it?
Otherwise, he had been inactive for more than half a month, while West Kowloon was busy as hell and there was no response at all.
He must be overthinking it. Jian Ruochen was not cheating at all.
Now that Molkerin and two primary school principals have been summoned, will they tell others about the cooperation among the various forces?
Lu Rong sat in front of the large desk, feeling confused and not knowing how to break the impasse.
He personally cut off the Triad's retreat route with the British Hong Kong government.
The road ahead is long and arduous. The projects linked to the mainland were first snatched up by Jian Ruochen alone, and then snatched up by other Hong Kong businessmen like mad dogs.
The connection with the mainland was blocked and he failed to be elected as the president of the Hong Kong United Chamber of Commerce.
Three huge rocks pressing down on one's eyes made it almost impossible to breathe.
Lu Rong closed his eyes slightly and leaned back in his chair.
Do they really have to recruit the triads again and make the Lu family a dark family forever?
But according to development, it should be cleansed now.
He wanted to get on the train of the times cleanly, but was he wrong?
The Xu family has a chance, Gu Youming has a chance, and the Xue family also has a chance.
Why doesn't he have it?
He was obviously the first to react.
Gu Youming is not necessarily that clean. He must have killed someone without bloodshed by borrowing a knife.
Why can Gu Youming get ashore but he can’t?
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