Chapter 67 A Loud Slap
Jian Ruochen looked at Ding Gao and said, "Give me a map of Kowloon."
Ding Gao was stunned. "Why do you need a map of Kowloon to get evidence of drug trafficking? I think it's more reliable to check the bank statements and account books directly. Having transaction records is better than anything else."
Jian Ruochen said, "Inspector Liu from the Independent Commission Against Corruption has been looking for the account book for five years but has not been able to find it. I think it may not be a problem with his professional ability, but that Lu Qian did not do the accounting at all."
As he spoke, he walked over to Liu Sizheng and used his body to cover his gaze as he pointed at the small package of vegetarian roast goose in the corner.
Liu Sizheng immediately understood and secretly handed over another piece.
Jian Ruochen took it and hid it in his palm, his expression unchanged, "Do you remember Jiang Hanyu's bone marrow transplant? I suspect that the girl who donated bone marrow to Jiang Hanyu was forced."
Seeing that Ding Gao was still not moving, Guan Yingjun walked over to the filing cabinet and personally took a map from the top and handed it to him, "I'll explain to them, you go first."
"Okay." Jian Ruochen took it and casually picked up a red marker and pinned it on the edge of the map. "Who will help those drug-making workers we brought back to make statements?"
Zhang Xingzong jumped up and said, "I'll go, I'll go."
Guan Yingjun glanced at him, turned around and said, "Bi Xianxian, you and Zhang Xingzong go together."
Bi Xianxian: “Yes sir.”
Jian Ruochen raised the end of his eyebrows slightly.
Sir Guan has a pretty good ability to balance work and the workplace. No wonder he can control the geniuses in Group A who have different personalities.
He walked to the front of the interrogation room, stood there holding the map, and observed Lu Qian's expression through the one-way glass.
The man frowned, but there was no worry on his face. He crossed his legs and held a cigarette in his hand, looking fearless.
The lawyer next to Lu Qian was flipping through the documents in front of him, his eyes fixed and his fingers clenched.
Jian Ruochen lowered his eyes and waited for a while until Lu Qian finished smoking. He then raised his hand and turned on the ventilator to blow some cool air for five minutes before opening the door and going in.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Lu." Jian Ruochen gave a faint smile, leaned his hands on the edge of the table, and looked down at Lu Qian.
This kind of person is difficult to judge.
Because Lu Qian knew clearly that if he told the truth, he would lose everything.
He is an opportunistic businessman who knows what is best for him.
Lu Qian smiled and said, "Good afternoon."
He spread his hands and said, "Ask whatever you want. I will tell you everything I know."
It must be a mess outside now.
But it doesn't matter. Jiang Hanyu is quite capable of maintaining stability and will definitely help him keep the shareholders. The most important thing now is to get away with it or get a light sentence.
As long as the person is not dead, Old Man Lu has plenty of ways to get him out.
At worst, I'll just have to wait seven years. After seven years, you'll be released from prison and be a brave man again.
As long as people don't die.
As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.
Lu Qian leaned against the cold back of the interrogation chair and said, "I know you want to kill me, but we also need to see if your regional police station has the ability to do so."
Outside the interrogation room.
Chen Jincai clenched his fists as he observed Lu Qian's current situation through the one-way glass.
So shameless and so fearless!
Guan Yingjun folded his arms and walked to the door.
After thinking for a while, I still didn't go in.
When examining Lu Qian, Jian Ruochen is better off alone than with others.
Inside the interrogation room.
Jian Ruochen chuckled.
He turned around, pulled over the whiteboard, unfolded the map, and attached the four corners with magnets.
Lu Qian's gaze fell on Jian Ruochen.
The boy's hair was tied into a low ponytail, which swayed slightly as he moved, and the ends of his hair brushed against the area above his waist.
The sweater wrapped around the boy's waistline when he leaned forward and bent over, leaving a subtle mark of his spine on the clothes.
The high-waisted light blue jeans were fastened with a solid black, one-inch wide leather belt.
The legs below are long and straight, healthier than before, and have more flesh on them.
The belt was tied very tightly and fit very well, making people want to untie it and see what was inside.
Lu Qian narrowed his eyes slightly.
In the past, Jian Ruochen could never give people such a feeling.
What about now?
He has a changeable personality, is eccentric, and extremely smart.
One moment he can sit on the drug lord with great pleasure, and the next moment he can follow the police to arrest him.
It's hard to understand.
Jian Ruochen finished the map and looked back at Lu Qian with a slight smile.
Lu Qian was stunned for a moment, and then his heartbeat slowly accelerated.
What does this mean? Flirting?
Soon, the speed rose to its highest point as Jian Ruochen spoke——
"Lu Qian, did the mainland girl who donated bone marrow to Jiang Hanyu volunteer?"
Lu Qian's breath was caught in his throat.
He was fully prepared for questions about drugs and never expected Jian Ruochen to ask this!
"What do you mean? What do you mean by voluntary or not? She is my friend, of course it is voluntary." Lu Qian sat up slightly and stared at Jian Ruochen's face.
Jian Ruochen shook his head.
lie.
It seems that the girl did not do it voluntarily.
The defensiveness and guilty conscience that appeared on Lu Qian's face were the best proof of this.
The STN reporter has not sent back any news so far. It seems that Jiang Hanyu refused the interview.
So cautious...
It turns out that there are two kinds of people sleeping in the same bed.
"Where is the donor?" Jian Ruochen asked calmly, "Where in Kowloon?"
He uncapped the marker and pointed to a spot. "Is it here?"
Pier 8.
The place where Jian Ruochen's body was dumped in the book.
People generally commit crimes within their psychological safety zone.
Pier No. 8 is an area under the control of the Lu family, so it is normal for Lu Qian to feel safe.
Lu Qian took a look and let out a breath.
Wrong point.
Jian Ruochen asked so abruptly and spoke so confidently that he thought the police had received some information.
It seems not, he was just bluffing to scare him.
What can you get out of asking like this?
Lu Qian lowered his eyes and raised his lips in contempt. Someone as thin and pretty as Jian Ruochen was born to be just a bed partner. What great things could the police station accomplish by choosing such a person to interrogate?
Jian Ruochen looked at Lu Qian's expression and had an idea in his mind.
It seems I guessed the wrong place.
But just now Lu Qian's sight passed through Stonecutters Island and Tsim Sha Tsui and fell on the other side of Victoria Harbour, which is near the headquarters of the British Hong Kong government.
Fortunately, this picture is detailed and large enough.
Therefore, the east and west sides are separated by a large distance. According to convention, there must be something fishy where Lu Qian's sight passes.
But Lu Qian has an extremely high talent for crime.
Could it be that he deliberately didn't look at where the things were hidden, and his previous action was an attempt to induce him?
It shouldn’t happen, Lu Qian doesn’t understand psychology.
At that time, the Internet was not yet popular, professional knowledge was not mutually exchanged, and criminal psychology knowledge was monopolized by Teacher Li alone. There was no reason for Lu Qian to reversely infer based on criminal psychology and use reverse thinking to fool the police.
So he would instinctively confirm the location of the hidden item.
My thoughts went around in a flash.
Jian Ruochen tapped the whiteboard with the end of his pen, "Mr. Lu, take a look."
He used a red pen to draw a curved arc on the whiteboard, from Pier No. 8 through the eastern coast of Tsim Sha Tsui and landing near the headquarters of the British Hong Kong government.
All of them were where Lu Qian’s sight had just been.
As he outlined, he paid attention to the location on the map with his peripheral vision, and his eyes were fixed on Lu Qian, not missing any subtle expression.
These eyes are not very useful in glaring sunlight or bright lights, but they are naturally well suited to dim environments.
An interrogation room is just right.
These eyes are so suitable for observing other people's expressions in the interrogation room!
Outside the interrogation room.
Chen Jincai clenched his fists and held his breath.
He felt hot all over and there was some sweat on his back.
Micro-expressions are fleeting and only last for a few tenths of a second. They require very strong dynamic vision to capture.
Chen Jincai could not tell that the expression on Lu Qian's face was any different from before. He only knew that his muscles were tense and he was very nervous.
Chen Jincai murmured, "No wonder Jian Ruochen's shooting skills are so good. He is really talented."
God is giving me this gift.
Guan Yingjun said: "Yes, indeed."
Chen Jincai:?
As a team leader, shouldn't you be a little humble at this time?
Before he could react, he heard Jian Ruochen speak in the interrogation room: "It seems that you didn't hide the donor on the peninsula."
Jian Ruochen said as he circled the area from Hong Kong University to the headquarters of the British Hong Kong government. He moved the red pen on the map and circled a duck egg.
Lu Qian's breathing became rapid.
On the side, the lawyer who had not found a chance to interrupt was about to collapse.
When I accepted the commission, I was only told that I was going to defend the misdemeanor of "drug manufacturing," but I didn't mention that there was also suspected illegal organ trading!
He had thought it all out before he came.
Don't fight an unprepared battle. As long as you insist that the drug was only produced but not sold in time, there will be no problem.
When he saw such a young policeman like Jian Ruochen coming in, his heart was filled with joy.
When we are young, our emotions are unstable and we are easily fooled.
He never expected that before he could even say a word, the Kowloon Region was about to find evidence of a new crime!
No, the reason for the arrest was drug production. How come the questions asked in the interrogation room have nothing to do with drugs!
The lawyer scratched his hair, wanting to speak but not knowing what to say.
say what?
British law tolerates drug trafficking, but has zero tolerance for organ trafficking and human slavery.
English law emphasizes human rights.
I should have known not to take this order...
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Jian Ruochen ignored Lu Qian's murderous gaze and just stared at the circle on the whiteboard for a while.
Jiang Hanyu is recuperating at the Hong Kong International Hospital opposite the Hong Kong University Hospital.
Judging from this, the donor shouldn't be too far away. This place is very expensive, and it's not easy to hide someone. After all, not far away is Lijin International Garden and the Hilltop Villa District full of policemen...
He tapped his palm again and again with the red pen.
The behavior of doing something shady near the police's lair is very consistent with Lu Qian's personality of being willing to take risks...
Lu Qian couldn't wait for Jian Ruochen to speak, and seeing that he was staring in the direction of Hong Kong University Hospital, he finally panicked.
He manufactures and sells drugs, and the Lu family has the ability to protect him.
However, if the allegations of him keeping human slaves, conducting human experiments, and selling organs were exposed, the British Hong Kong government, which had done business with him, would take action to protect its own officials.
He will be abandoned by the very people who protect him!
Jian Ruochen was thinking when a voice came from behind him, "Ruochen, let's talk."
Lu Qian spoke.
His voice was hoarse and rough, with a hint of urgency.
Jian Ruochen raised his eyes and did not reply.
Lu Qian tried his best to keep himself relaxed.
He smiled and said, “I know you are the big boss now, so you look down on our previous friendship, but everyone knows how much you liked me before.”
Outside the interrogation room.
Ji Bailou had just annihilated Tianquan City and was bringing his troops back when he heard this.
His heart tightened and he immediately turned to look at Guan Yingjun.
Will his brother die of jealousy?
Guan Yingjun pursed his lips tightly, with an expressionless face, staring straight into the interrogation room.
Ji Bailou: ...
It's such a flat face, you can't tell it's there at all.
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Inside the interrogation room.
Lu Qian leaned forward slightly, "You are targeting me now, is it because of love turning into hate, hate that I chose Jiang Hanyu instead of you?"
He paused, "You have to know that I was at a critical juncture in the struggle for power at that time. Jiang Hanyu held the inheritance rights, and you had nothing... I also had my own difficulties."
Jian Ruochen looked at Lu Qian carefully.
This glance made Lu Qian's heart skip a beat.
Jian Ruochen is in such a good condition. She wears her white sweater so beautifully. She looks sharp yet gentle. She looks cool, but it must taste hot in your mouth.
He suddenly remembered the scene in 1892 when Jian Ruochen leaned on the man in black and covered her stomach.
For a moment, I didn't know how much truth there was in what I said about "I have my own difficulties".
Putting aside the interests, Jian Ruochen...
Lu Qian clenched his hands and said, "Why don't we have a good chat, Boss Jian, think about it, we are from the same class."
He said softly, as if to seduce, "Hong Kong is a place to make money. Talking about love, laughter, and interests, but talking about the law is meaningless, right?"
Jian Ruochen laughed.
Panicked?
Guan Yingjun's heart trembled at the laughter.
He knew that Jian Ruochen would not be persuaded or bewitched by Lu Qian now.
But there was still a voice in my heart saying something.
What if he left?
What if he suddenly changes to someone else and cares about the old relationship?
Guan Yingjun took a deep breath and his heart beat violently.
His eyes fell on Jian Ruochen. Seeing him turn around indifferently, he raised his hand and drew a circle on the map. Then he tapped the whiteboard with a pen and said coldly, "The girl who donated bone marrow was hidden by you in the Xiangjiang International Hospital, right?"
"The transplanted bone marrow is of unknown origin, but the doctor who performed the operation still dared to do it. I guess he is not innocent either." Jian Ruochen said, glancing outside the interrogation room, "What do you think we will find inside if we go out now?"
Lu Qian clenched his hands tightly. The mental pressure made him nervous and almost collapsed.
Jian Ruochen looked at him and smiled, "Mr. Lu is quite talented in business. He can make hundreds of millions without spending a penny. He is really good at exploiting people. We are not in the same class."
He believes in socialism.
When Lu Qian heard the mockery in the words, the strings that bound his rationality snapped.
He said without thinking: "How good do you think you can be? When you followed me around to please me and spent 700 yuan to buy a high-end imitation bracelet just to be close to me, you were like a dog--"
Bang!
With a crisp sound, Lu Qian's words stopped abruptly, and then he felt a sharp pain on his cheek.
He is...
Got slapped?
Lu Qian looked at Jian Ruochen in disbelief.
Jian Ruochen lowered his eyes and looked at him.
The character in the book is so sincere, why does Lu Qian do that?
He thought of those people who were killed by Lu Qian and the families torn apart by drugs, and using the force of inertia, he slapped him again.
Snap——
This slap was even louder.
The sound was so loud that even Chen Jincai, who was outside the interrogation room, hissed.
That sounds painful.
It is fanned with the joints of the bones, and the fanning is sincere and symmetrical.
Guan Yingjun was stunned.
He slowly curled the corners of his lips.
Ji Bailou: ...
Now it is clear that Sir Guan must have been jealous just now.
Inside the interrogation room.
The lawyers nearby were stunned, "You—you!"
He finally found a reason to criticize, "You are conducting a violent interrogation!"
Jian Ruochen laughed softly, "Violent interrogation? This term is used for police officers, right? Only police officers can call it interrogation. I was just chatting with Mr. Lu."
The lawyer was stunned, "You..."
You call this chatting?
"I'm not a police officer. I'm only 19 years old. I don't meet the requirements for employment."
Jian Ruochen raised his lips in a friendly manner. His peach-like face was not angry at all, but it made people feel like they were in hell. "Besides, it was Mr. Lu who insulted me first. I had already clarified our relationship at his engagement party. Now he is talking nonsense in front of my colleagues, which has a very bad impact on my reputation."
The lawyer suddenly understood what the person in front of him wanted to do.
Jian Ruochen glanced at the person whose pupils suddenly shrank, took out the business card holder that Luo Binwen had stuffed into his pocket from his trouser pocket, and flipped through it. With clumsy and slow movements, he found a lawyer's business card.
He pulled it out, held it between his fingertips, and gently threw it over.
The business card fell in front of the lawyer's eyes, and the name on it was the famous Lawyer Bai in the legal world!
There is no case in Hong Kong that he cannot win. He is a true legal genius.
Jian Ruochen looked down at him and said, "I will sue Mr. Lu for defamation. Wait for my lawyer's letter."
The lawyer's hands shook violently.
What's this?
Is this interrogation room some kind of hell?
Lu Qian was slapped twice, but he is being sued?
Why are there more charges?
Lu Qian finally reacted and clenched his fists, wanting to fight back.
Jian Ruochen looked down: "I advise you not to do it, otherwise you will be charged with another crime."
He turned and walked out of the interrogation room, and was stunned after opening the door.
So many people?
Oh, yes.
Lu Qian is the enemy of the entire Kowloon Police Station.
Chen Jincai gave a thumbs up and said, "Well done!"
He is completely enlightened!
Guan Yingjun said: "Let's go to the Xiangjiang International Hospital to save people. Based on my understanding of Lu Qian, there must be more than one victim inside."
There was a laugh in the man's voice.
He raised one hand, wanting to ruffle Jian Ruochen's hair, but it ended up sliding to the side and landing on the boy's shoulder.
He patted it gently and then squeezed it hard.
The heat spread from his shoulders, and Jian Ruochen shifted his gaze.
He would take Chen Jincai's car later so that he could secretly eat vegetarian roast goose.
That thing has a strong smell, and Sir Guan has a very good nose, so he has to get rid of the smell after he finishes eating it.
…
at the same time.
Inside Hong Kong International Hospital.
Jiang Hanyu shed a tear to the reporters surrounding his bed.
"I, I didn't know Mr. Lu would do this. If I knew, I would never agree to it."
The reporter asked sharply: "How come you suddenly know this now?"
Jiang Hanyu said softly, "My eldest brother couldn't stand it anymore and came to tell me the truth. He said that we shouldn't be kept in the dark."
Jiang Hanyu's voice was choked with sobs, and his eyes were red. "I feel so sorry for that girl. I will bear all the subsequent medical expenses for her and send her home."
The STN reporter was sandwiched among many other reporters and felt that the man in front of him was disgusting.
Don’t the vested interests know the truth?
She doesn't believe it!
The boss has a really good eye, there must be something big here!
She had to find a way to expose the truth to the public!
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