Chapter 73 If you want to win, don't be afraid of losing
After Bi Xianxian finished speaking, she saw Guan Yingjun standing there without moving, and asked in confusion, "Sir Guan?"
Guan Yingjun clenched his stiff fingers, raised his hand to take the faxed document and flipped through it quickly.
All the emotions aroused by Lu Qian's dirty words just now disappeared in the words that Jian Ruochen just said naturally.
He read through the pages at a glance.
Jian Ruochen glanced sideways and asked, "How is it?"
Guan Yingjun said: "It can be used."
As soon as he finished speaking, the prelude of STN News Department began to play on the portable TV.
In less than two seconds, Chen Zhuyao's voice came from the loudspeaker.
"Welcome everyone to watch today's STN Primetime. I am Chen Zhuyao."
"Today's main news is——"
"The police have cracked down on the illegal human organ trafficking case at the Hong Kong International Hospital. The murderer was arrested and sent to the Kowloon Regional Police Station."
Lu Qian knelt on the floor of the interrogation room, holding a portable TV that kept making sounds, feeling dizzy and having difficulty breathing.
Why is it broadcasting so fast?
Why didn't the politicians stop it? Aren't they afraid of being ruined?
Too fast, what about the previous procedures? Why don’t you leave?
Chen Zhuyao looked at the camera, "The following is the footage captured by our reporter."
On TV, the scene of Liao Yanchou being escorted to the police station flashed by.
Chen Zhuyao said: "The doctor involved in illegal medical treatment, Liao Yanchou, is suspected of 86 illegal transplant operations and 43 illegal blood transfusions. The main beneficiaries of this case are officials of the Hong Kong British government. Let's take a look at the detailed records provided by the Kowloon Regional Police Station's Serious Crime Unit."
"Sizzle", the picture switches to the videotape.
STN even thoughtfully marked these people's current positions.
Leading the way was Ban Jiayu, deputy director of the Hong Kong Security Bureau.
Outside the screen, Liao Yanchou's voice sounded, "Mr. Ban, your kidney disease cannot be delayed any longer. I have found a kidney source for you, but the source...is not very legal."
Ban Jiayu said, "What? Didn't Lu Qian teach you? We will help you with everything."
The video has not been processed, and it is obviously not realistic to release all of it. STN only selected five typical examples, but these five typical examples are enough to create a huge wave.
Lu Qian shook his head in a daze.
Ban Jiayu mentioned his name even though she knew there was a 24-hour video recorder in the clinic.
This is to prevent the videotape from being disclosed one day while the Lu family stays out of it.
Security Bureau...
He held the portable TV tightly, trembling all over.
Next up…
Director of the Special Branch of the Royal Hong Kong Police Force.
Secretary General of the Political Department.
Chairman of the Hong Kong Education Foundation.
Lu Qian didn't dare to look at it. He wanted to smash it, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.
He suddenly looked at Jian Ruochen who was standing not far in front of him.
The boy's hair was combed meticulously, with every strand of hair firmly gathered in a low ponytail.
As Lu Qian watched, he felt as if the dark green ribbon that was used as decoration in the hair had turned into a rope, tightly strangling his neck.
Jian Ruochen raised his chin slightly, "What are you looking at me for? Watching TV."
The tape has been completely played.
Chen Zhuyao said: "Below is the list of people involved in the case provided to us by the police. Liu Qishang, the senior inspector of ICAC responsible for such cases, has led a team to arrest the deputy director of the Security Bureau, Ban Jiayu. Below is the video footage from that time."
In the shaking video, Ban Jiayu looked calm. He seemed to have expected this day to come. He said to the reporter who put the microphone in front of him, "Lu Qian, I told you not to leave any evidence. Just pretend you never did it. It's a pity that you are too greedy."
They greedily recorded the incident and used it as a bargaining chip to threaten the British Hong Kong government.
Lu Qian suddenly couldn't hear anything.
The sharp tinnitus is like a thorn, piercing the eardrum.
He shook his head suddenly and then he heard the muffled sound coming from the TV.
Chen Zhuyao said: "I believe everyone must be particularly interested in the names that frequently appear in the mouths of the ghosts and the beneficiaries."
"Lu Qian, the second son of Lu Jingchen, is the mastermind behind the drug trafficking case at Tianquandu Entertainment City.
Chen Hetang is the mastermind behind the drug trafficking case.
The main person responsible for the 1892 bar drug-taking case and the mastermind of the taxi driver murder case.
Kowloon Walled City □□, the mastermind of the drug manufacturing case.
He was the mastermind behind the first major ferry robbery in November 1992 and was involved in a large number of violent and illegal criminal cases. ”
"Through the efforts of the ICAC and the Kowloon Regional Police, we have closed down one organ trafficking and human trafficking business, one illegal biopharmaceutical business, eight illegal KTVs, and 12 pornographic bathing centers under Lu Qian's name, and traced the amount of tax evasion exceeding 1 billion yuan."
"Just now, our station received news from Interpol's China National Central Bureau. Lu Qian is also suspected of smuggling drugs and cultural relics. He took cultural relics illegally excavated from the mainland to Hong Kong auctions and sold them at high prices, causing a large number of precious cultural relics from the mainland to flow into the UK."
"Our station will continue to follow up on this case. Reporters will directly interview ICAC, Kowloon Regional Police Station and Magistrates' Courts. We will ensure transparency, fairness and openness."
"Today's STN Primetime ends here. There will be other news later. I am Chen Zhuyao."
"goodbye."
Peaceful transitional music came from the TV.
Lu Qian's body swayed slightly.
The report actually directly mentioned that it would interview the court... Jian Ruochen is really cruel.
There was no way out for him at all.
Lu Qian climbed up from the interrogation table and said, "Do you know how many people you will offend by doing this? If I die, you won't be able to have an easy life!"
Jian Ruochen smiled and said, "If you want to win, don't be afraid of losing."
He shrugged. "The British Hong Kong government will have to prepare to face mainland accountability. They are too busy to take care of themselves. I think I am doing well."
He had just finished speaking.
Cheers that almost blew the roof off came from the serious crime squad's lounge not far away.
"oh--"
"It's over, it's over! It's over smoothly!"
“It feels great!”
"Woo, woo, woo, five years."
"STN, the dawn of journalism!"
"If Jian Ruochen wasn't here, who would dare to broadcast this kind of thing? It's amazing."
"Oh yeah!"
“Oh huh—”
The meaningless roar echoed throughout the entire crime squad, and Lin Yazhi shouted loudly: "No matter how happy you are, don't run in the corridor!"
Guan Yingjun took the TV that fell on the ground and said, "The entire Kowloon Regional Police Station, including the mainland, will protect Jian Ruochen."
Lu Qian's chest heaved violently twice.
His eyes were red, the muscles on his face were trembling, and he could hardly make any expression. He looked painful and embarrassed.
Feeling dead.
Guan Yingjun raised the information in his hand and said, "We have solid evidence. It doesn't matter whether you speak or not. I'm sorry, Mr. Lu."
"You didn't choose the right path in the end."
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Bi Xianxian couldn't suppress her excitement, so she turned around and left the interrogation room, and jumped twice in the Group A office.
After five years of tracking, finally...
It’s finally over!
She pursued him from the age of 22 to 27, and devoted all her youth to this case.
Bi Xianxian wiped her eyes with the back of her hand.
"Don't wipe it with the back of your hand. It's unhygienic." Zhang Xingzong handed over a pure water wipe, "Use this."
Bi Xianxian took it and asked with a smile, "Why are you here?"
Zhang Xingzong scratched his head. "I ate the sausage secretly. Guan Sir definitely wouldn't eat it. I ate his share. Hey, how was it in the interrogation room?"
Bi Qianqian thought for a moment and said, "You can't express it so fluently just by talking. You will know when you watch the interrogation videotape. Lu Qian is really crazy... But our Guan Sir and Jian Sir are very strong."
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Inside the living room of Lu's residence, the footsteps were particularly chaotic.
"The old man fainted!"
"Quick! Oxygen!"
Lu Rong stood in the corridor on the second floor, looking down. Beside him stood Jiang Hanyu, whose face was still a little pale.
The servant in work clothes ran up to the second floor, "Master Lu, the old man has fainted, what should we do?"
"If he faints, send him to the hospital. What? I'm a doctor?" Lu Rong glanced at the servant, "Ask someone to bring up some champagne and juice."
The male servant hesitated and said, "But... in this situation, there are reporters waiting outside the Lu family, and there must be media waiting in the hospital, this..."
Lu Rong's lips curled up into a smile, but the smile did not reach his eyes, "Are you dissatisfied with my arrangement?"
The servant was suddenly silent.
Lower your head and hide your chin into your neck.
"Go ahead." Lu Rong said, "Since you have been with the old man for a long time, I will not pursue the matter."
The male servant burst into tears of gratitude and bowed to Lu Rong, saying, "Thank you very much, young master. Thank you very much, young master!"
He ran downstairs and organized the servants to send Lu Jingchen to the doctor, and waited for the group to walk away.
Lu Rongcai looked at the housekeeper and said casually: "The male servant just now opened it."
Jiang Hanyu swallowed his saliva.
Lu Rong is a two-faced person, even more terrifying than Lu Qian.
Lu Rong took the champagne handed over by the butler and poured a glass of juice for Jiang Hanyu, "Cheers."
Jiang Hanyu smiled and clinked glasses with him, "Congratulations, the future head of the Lu family."
Lu Rong took a sip of champagne, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, "You are still sensible about the current situation."
That servant is a very young master.
What? Does the Lu family have a second heir from now on?
Jiang Hanyu's heart finally settled down a little. After escaping from Lu Qian, he no longer had to live in fear and anxiety.
"Are you not going to deal with the public opinion outside? The trading floor of the Hong Kong Stock Exchange will definitely be in chaos. What will happen to the Lu family's stocks?"
Lu Rong said: "It's falling, I just bought it at a low price."
He shook the glass, and the clear champagne tilted slightly, which reminded people of Jian Ruochen's eyes.
Lu Rong said softly, "It's Lu Jingchen who's at a loss, not me. The more those people sell, the more my people buy."
Jiang Hanyu's breathing was slightly choked.
No wonder Lu Rong has been standing by and watching. He allowed the police station to get rid of Lu Qian just for the position of the head of the family!
But if you are not careful, you will get burned...
Jiang Hanyu nervously clenched the glass in his hand.
Lu Qian is no longer useful. He cannot manage such a large group by himself, and he cannot sell it.
He must depend on others...
No choice.
This world is not controlled by human beings.
Jiang Hanyu thought of Jian Ruochen's face and closed his eyes slightly.
He was really jealous and wanted to take Jian Ruochen's place.
About half a year ago, no one in the school liked Jian Ruochen, but what about now?
Everything has changed.
In the living room, the TV is still on.
The news after prime time still focused on the Lu family's affairs.
The reporter said: "I am now in the Hong Kong Stock Exchange. I can see that Hong Kong stock investors are in chaos. The scene is crowded with people who want to sell Lu's stocks at a low price-"
"I would like to ask this old man, when you bought it, did you think this day would come?"
"What the hell! I've invested all my retirement money in this. Who knew something like this would happen? I chose Lu's because of its good credit. What should I do now? Sigh..."
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Inside the police station.
Jian Ruochen was watching the news in the lounge and called Luo Binwen to ask, "Can you issue more low-priced STN shares?"
Luo Binwen said helplessly: "Young Master, it seems that if I want to work with you, I still need to call more people over."
Jian Ruochen said obediently, "Uncle Luo, please help me, I don't understand any of this."
He paused for a moment, "Godfather, I don't want to see those stockholders lose so much money that they have to climb off the roof. Then the media will say that the police station is too heartless... What if it affects the reputation of our STN and Conant Media..."
Luo Binwen said helplessly: "Okay, okay, little Bodhisattva."
After Guan Yingjun squeezed the orange juice, he saw Jian Ruochen hung up the phone with a relaxed smile on his face. He handed the orange juice over.
"Thank you." Jian Ruochen took it and hummed a few tuneless lines, "Toot, toot, toot!"
Guan Yingjun listened for a moment and discovered that he was humming the last line of the March of the Volunteers, "We are united as one."
He smiled, sat next to Jian Ruochen, and took a sip of coffee, "You..."
Jian Ruochen: "Hmm?"
There was no one in the lounge. Everyone went back to their workstations, arm in arm, chatting and laughing to celebrate. The entire serious crime team was filled with cheers.
Guan Yingjun stroked the hot cup in his hand amidst the laughter and said, "Forget it, it's okay."
Jian Ruochen didn't understand what was going on and uttered an "oh". He lowered his head and drank the orange juice, "Today's orange juice is so sour."
"Really?" Guan Yingjun took it, put it to his lips and took a sip, and said softly, "It's sweet."
Jian Ruochen was slightly stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly, "It's okay... Then let's go back and make a report and prepare for the lawsuit."
The footsteps were a bit chaotic.
Guan Yingjun looked at Jian Ruochen's back.
All I could think about was the boy’s red ears.
Jian Ruochen had only taken a few steps when he suddenly heard strong and rapid footsteps behind him, and then his wrist was tightly gripped by a rough palm.
Heat continued to emanate from wherever I touched.
He turned around and said, "You..."
Guan Yingjun spoke faster than him and said in a hoarse voice: "The report is very simple, someone will do it. I'll take you to a place."
The crisp grapefruit scent of Jian Ruochen lingered at the tip of his nose, striking at the shackles that restrained his desires. The boy's simple words during the interrogation easily shattered his patience and self-control.
Guan Yingjun said softly: "Let's talk."
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