Chapter 5: Unexpected Gains
Where did the Jiang family get a 30-year-old person?
It’s not written in the novel.
Jian Ruochen leaned back in his chair and asked, "How did you and Mr. Jiang know each other?"
Huo Jin bit his lip with his teeth, feeling a little embarrassed to speak, "We met at Tianquandu Entertainment City, and he claimed to be a member of the Jiang family."
Jian Ruochen frowned.
Tianquandu Entertainment City was also mentioned in "The Rich Family". Tianquandu Entertainment City is a company of the Lu family, and it has all the five evils.
The protagonist, Jiang Hanyu, failed the exam and went out drinking late at night. He accidentally broke into Lu Qian's box, and fell in love with Lu Qian at first sight there.
Jian Ruochen sighed, "He didn't tell you his full name? Do you still remember what he looks like?"
Huo Jin shook his head. "No, he didn't let me ask any more questions. He was wearing a casual suit and glasses, and had a pair of upside-down white eyes. He looked quite ordinary."
He suddenly remembered the watch Mr. Jiang was wearing on his wrist.
The strap seemed to be made of gold, the dial was emerald green, and it was inlaid with sparkling diamonds all around.
"He was wearing an expensive watch. ... I don't know what the watch is called. Isn't this little information enough for the police to find him?"
This was Hong Kong in the 1990s.
Some people are obsessed with money and luxury, are knowledgeable, and live in luxurious houses.
Some people cannot even afford a house and can only live on construction sites near quarries or in dilapidated fishing boats at the harbor to eke out a living.
Jian Ruo was silent for a while, then asked, "How much money did Mr. Jiang give you? What did he tell you specifically? What about Chai Jinwu?"
Huo Jinze: "Mr. Jiang gave me 200,000 yuan at one time. It seemed like we were doing a deal, but in fact I had no other choice. He threatened me that if I didn't do it, I would stay in Tianquan City forever."
Outside the interrogation room, Chen Yunchuan cursed, "Beast!"
Tianquandu Entertainment City is notorious in the Hong Kong police community, and many people there are indulging in the pleasures of men and women.
There are also rumors that 80% of missing men and women in Hong Kong can be found in Tianquandu.
Huo Jin said, "He brought your bracelet with him and told me in detail when and where to do it. As for Chai Jinwu... I hated him, so after I attacked Feng Jiaming, I took his watch and threw it next to Feng Jiaming on impulse."
So that's how it is. It turns out that Chai Jinwu was the one who was involved.
In this way, Huo Jinze's motives can be explained.
Jian Ruochen stood up and patted Huo Jinze on the shoulder: "Thank you for your cooperation. When the police close the case and the procuratorate brings it up for pre-trial confirmation, if you admit your mistakes with a better attitude, I will contact you a better lawyer. At least you won't be sentenced to death."
Feng Jiaming played with both men and women and his hands were not clean. He deserved to be put to death.
Huo Jin's eyes widened in surprise, his eyes became moist, and his cheeks felt burning.
He couldn't tell how he felt.
He lived this year without any dignity, and only Jian Ruochen treated him as a human being.
If only he hadn't committed any crime.
"If there is no crime...will you be my friend?"
Jian Ruochen smiled and said, "Fix it well. I will come to see you when I have time."
Outside the interrogation room.
Guan Yingjun's eyes darkened as he threw the burnt cigarette butt into his portable ashtray.
Do ordinary people know about the pre-court procedures?
Even if I know such a far-fetched news
Even though he knew he was being suspected, he still spoke the news so openly.
Really confident.
He is really good at acting.
Anyone who lets down their guard in front of Jian Ruochen will be caught by the heart, coaxed into a dizzy state, and then be dazzled like Huo Jinze.
But no police officer would let down his guard against someone whom even a fool could see was wrong.
Guan Yingjun looked at the policemen who were watching on the side.
They are boasting in a daze:
"You figured it out just like that? Guan-sir spent two hours trying to figure it out."
"What kind of approach is this? Interrogation is like chatting."
"I don't know. It wasn't taught in the police academy."
A young policeman squinted his eyes and said, "Maybe this suspect is soft-hearted. Jian Ruochen is good-looking. I have never seen such a good-looking boy. He——"
“Bang!”
Guan Yingjun threw the folder containing Jian Ruochen's life story onto the side table outside the interrogation room, and several young policemen suddenly fell silent.
They were swept by the sharp gaze and immediately swallowed back everything they wanted to say.
Guan Yingjun retracted his gaze and raised his hand to knock on the door of the interrogation room.
"Dong Dong"
Jian Ruochen turned his head and looked towards the door.
Guan Yingjun stood there, his eyes gloomy, "Jian Ruochen..."
Jian Ruochen snorted, "Hmm?"
A pair of clear eyes, as innocent as they can be.
As soon as Guan Yingjun opened his mouth, his cell phone rang.
He took out his cell phone and pressed the call button. The phone shrank in his broad palm, looking exceptionally small.
Jian Ruochen pricked up his ears calmly.
Guan Yingjun: "...Hello? His parents? ...Got it."
He hung up the phone, lowered his eyes to look at the person who was eavesdropping openly, and said meaningfully: "Your family is here to pick you up."
If Jian Ruochen was really replaced, his family would definitely notice it.
Guan Yingjun said: "I'll go with you."
Maybe there will be unexpected gains.
"Okay." Jian Ruochen agreed readily.
In Huo Jin's confession, there was a "Mr. Jiang" who harbored ill will towards him, and the Jiang family also had Jiang Hanyu who was waiting for his blood transfusion and wished they could drain him dry.
To him, the Jiang family was no different from murderous ghosts. It would be great if Guan Yingjun could follow him.
Jian Ruochen walked with great openness, without any awareness of being suspected.
Guan Yingjun curled the corner of his mouth and followed Jian Ruochen closely.
The boy has a long, fair and slender neck. The body was covered by loose clothes, and the back revealed a sickly fragile feeling, as if it would break if bent.
No one could have imagined that such a beautiful and weak person actually had the heart of a jackal and a fox. She was very smooth and flawless in her dealings with others.
Guan Yingjun rubbed his eyebrows.
The two walked to the inquiry room.
Jian Ruochen reached out first, turned the handle, and looked at the person inside.
The man was about thirty years old, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, which blocked the gleam in Sanbai's eyes.
Jian Ruochen: ...
interesting.
Could his surname be Jiang?
The man stood up with a frown on his face. "Jian Ruochen, why didn't you go with Lu Qian when he came to take you home?"
Jian Ruochen walked in, like a silent sculpture.
I won’t say anything, you say more.
The contempt and impatience in the man's eyes almost turned into reality, "You dare to kill someone?"
Jian Ruochen became even more silent.
The police have already identified the murderer, and if this person was called in by the police, then they would know for sure that he didn’t kill anyone.
If this person was found through the school, the counselor would at most say: The child was called to the police station to cooperate with the investigation.
Now the question is, apart from the "Mr. Jiang" who hired the killer, who would be so sure that he killed someone?
Jian Ruochen turned and looked at Guan Yingjun.
The criminal is right in front of us.
Sir Guan, what do you want to do?
Guan Yingjun closed the door of the interrogation room.
Silence has substance.
Jian Ruochen looked at Mr. Jiang with pity.
Oh, catching a turtle in a jar.
He waited for Mr. Jiang to be handcuffed.
Guan Yingjun did not move, but turned to look at Jian Ruochen, his deep dark eyes gleaming coldly, and he said meaningfully: "Why don't you respond? Don't you know him?"
Jian Ruochen: ...
Oh, it turns out that Guan Sir not only wants to catch the turtle in the jar.
You still want to benefit from the conflict between the two parties?
At this moment, the only thing that can catch people off guard is a sincere show of weakness.
Jian Ruochen blinked, the corners of his eyes drooped, and he hummed blankly at Guan Yingjun, then looked at Mr. Jiang, "Who are you?"
Mr. Jiang choked on his breath and his face turned red with anger.
Everyone in Hong Kong who wants to curry favor with the Jiang family knows his name!
There was no way Jian Ruochen didn't know that this was a deliberate humiliation for him?
He spoke each word with emphasis, "I am the steward of Jiangting Mansion, Jiang Yongyan."
Jian Ruochen nodded: "Oh."
With the word "lukewarm", Jiang Yongyan's flushed face turned from red to blue in an instant.
Guan Yingjun's eyes wandered over Jian Ruochen. When the young man nodded, the strands of hair sticking up on his head trembled along with it.
She looks cute and intimidating.
"Why did you avoid talking about the first half of Jiang Yongyan's question?" Guan Yingjun met Jian Ruochen's blank eyes and reminded, "Lu Qian."
This is a well-known name.
Tianquandu Entertainment City prospered rapidly under his leadership, and the entire West Kowloon Serious Crime Unit was eager to eat him alive.
When Jiang Yongyan heard the name, he immediately reacted.
Thinking of Jiang Hanyu who was still waiting for blood at home, he relaxed his expression and said, "Don't be angry with Lu Qian. Don't you like him the most? As long as you come home, the engagement will take effect immediately."
Some secrets of the wealthy family slowly emerged in Guan Yingjun's mind.
Jian Ruochen was full of righteousness and said in a resounding voice, "You like Lu Qian? What I like now is the 10 billion fortune that I just inherited."
Bullshit love, how can it be as important as 10 billion?
The secrets of the wealthy family in Guan Yingjun's mind slowly twisted and turned into a question mark.
Jiang Yongyan suspected that he was crazy, "Ten billion inheritance?"
He suddenly had a ridiculous feeling that things were out of his control. Where did Jian Ruochen get his billions of assets?
Now that he has money, will he still be the pretty fool who used to beg for mercy and ask for whatever he wants for a little sweetness?
If the Jiang family can't control Jian Ruochen, what should Jiang Hanyu do?
Jiang Yongyan was extremely panicked and grabbed Jian Ruochen's wrist, "Let's go! Follow me back to the ancestral home now!"
"Now is the time when Xiaohan needs you the most! It is your blessing to have the same blood type as Xiaohan and to give him a blood transfusion. As long as you can save Xiaohan, President Jiang will accept you as his son!"
Jian Ruochen: ...
The last time I heard such explosive lines was last time.
Lu Qian's face appeared in his mind.
Just as shocking, just as speechless.
Guan Yingjun didn't hear the voice and was surprised for a moment, then he looked down at Jian Ruochen.
The man who had been so eloquent in the interrogation room before now had a pale face, his hair hanging in a mess, and his eyelashes drooping, covering his clear and cunning eyes.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, the corners of her lips were curled up, and her light-colored lips were pursed together, looking disappointed and aggrieved.
He won't hide even if his wrist is pinched red.
Guan Yingjun frowned, grabbed Jiang Yongyan's shoulders with his backhand and pulled.
Jiang Yongyan felt pain and had to let go of the person he was holding.
Jian Ruochen suddenly came back to his senses.
When I lowered my eyes, I saw a red mark on my wrist. He rubbed the mark and felt like ants were crawling on his body.
He originally wanted to find out why Jiang Yongyan hired someone to frame someone, but now he couldn't stay any longer.
He wants to go home and take a shower!
Jian Ruochen suddenly said, "Mr. Jiang, many murderers will return to the scene after committing a crime. Some murderers will also approach the police after committing a crime, trying to inquire about the progress of the case."
"Which one are you?"
Guan Yingjun: …
Aren't they all murderers?
Jiang Yongyan's expression suddenly changed, "What do you mean?"
Jian Ruochen was a little tired from standing, so he chose the nearest chair and sat down, propping up his head and said sleepily, "You said I killed someone as soon as you came, but the police blocked the news. How did you know that I killed someone? Huo Jin said everything. He said that Mr. Jiang hired someone to kill someone and intended to frame him."
"You!" Jiang Yongyan pointed at Jian Ruochen, his fingers shaking.
Guan Yingjun took a step sideways, separated Jiang Yongyan, and shouted in a deep voice: "Talk properly!"
Jian Ruochen poked his head out from under the protective arm and started to talk nonsense: "Sir Guan means that if you want to do it again, you will be treated as assaulting a police officer. At that time, the crime will be aggravated, and you may be sentenced to death directly."
Guan Yingjun: ...neither.
His lips moved, and he caught a glimpse of Jiang Yongyan raising his arm, as if he was going to bypass him and grab the person behind him.
He immediately took out the handcuffs and clicked them on Jiang Yongyan's outstretched hand.
Jian Ruochen: ...
This person seems inflexible, but unexpectedly he is quite good at accepting advice.
He retracted his head, fixed his gaze on Guan Yingjun's lower back, and asked faintly as if he could read his mind, "Is this the unexpected gain you wanted?"
Guan Yingjun handcuffed Jiang Yongyan's other hand quickly, glanced at Jian Ruochen, and said softly, "No."
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