Chapter 82 Dog bites dog, woof woof woof
Jian Ruochen glanced at Guan Yingjun from the side.
We were too busy these days and didn't go home together. When we occasionally met in the serious crime team, we just looked at each other tacitly and then hurriedly passed each other.
Sitting side by side like this behind several rows of colleagues, hiding the clasped hands under the hem of their clothes, it seemed like they were secretly in love without telling anyone.
Jian Ruochen's breathing paused slightly and his heart beat faster.
One third were excited to see Lu Qian going to stand trial. One third were unsure whether Lu Qian would bite Jiang Hanyu, and they were a little worried.
Another reason is that if the colleagues in the front row turned around, they would definitely notice his and Guan Yingjun's hands being clasped together.
The criminal police have sharp eyes and will not be able to get away with it if they see something going on.
Stimulate……
If Jane sank and struggled to free herself, the buckle would only tighten.
Their palms were pressed together, their fingers stuck together, and they were both sweating slightly.
Guan Yingjun turned his head to look at Jian Ruochen, and saw that the young man had a slight smile on his lips, as if he found this very interesting.
He was hot all over.
How can Jian Ruochen be so contradictory and yet so charming?
It's obviously justice, but sometimes I feel so bad in my stomach.
We were clearly dating secretly, but sometimes we gave him the illusion that we were dating openly.
For example, now.
Guan Yingjun's Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't help but gently stroke the back of Jian Ruochen's hand with his thumb.
The 30 seconds countdown seems so long and yet so short.
On the TV screen.
The countdown finally reached "1".
The judge and law enforcement officers entered the venue.
After the judge in black overalls solemnly read out the court order, the police officer from the Correctional Services Department shouted, "Court!"
At the door, officers from the Correctional Services Department escorted Lu Qian to the dock and sat him down, then locked the barrier.
Today, Lu Qian was dressed decently and energetically, looking very elegant, but his dull and tired face still exposed his true condition.
Ding Gao couldn't help but sneer, "He looks like a dog."
The judge looked at the A4 paper in his hand and asked, "Please report your name, household registration and ID number."
Verifying the defendant's information is an open, transparent process with no privacy.
Lu Qian felt extremely embarrassed.
The judge's ordinary words turned his barely maintained dignity into a joke.
It turned the previous 30 years of his life into a pool of smelly mud.
Lu Qian realized with great embarrassment that he was no longer a powerful figure, but a criminal who had been brought to justice.
His throat choked, and he tried to hide his embarrassment and spoke his identity information as calmly as possible.
The judge said: "The defendant Lu Qian recently organized a ferry robbery, participated in the organization of human organ trafficking, human trafficking, and auctioning of national protected cultural relics. He organized and led the participation in terrorism-related acts that threatened social order with violence."
It's too long.
I can't finish reading it in one breath.
The judge took a breath and read the frightening words: "Also, the defendant Lu Qian occupied a place in Kowloon Walled City and illegally established a factory□□."
"In the 1892 bar, a group of people were organized to take drugs, commit ***, and illegally carry guns."
"Drugs were manufactured in Tianquandu Entertainment City, and wastewater generated by drug manufacturing was illegally discharged and did not meet the standards."
"Using the Chan Ha Tong Hotel to illegally monitor the Kowloon West Regional Police Station."
"Because of the above illegal acts, the defendant Lu Qian was arrested by the Kowloon West Regional Police Station on the Kowloon Peninsula in Hong Kong in 1993."
"All the above cases were concluded by the Kowloon West Regional Police Station."
"Kowloon West Regional Police Station charged the defendant with 15 crimes, including robbery; organizing, leading and participating in a *** organization; suspected of obstructing credit card management; illegal business operation; concealing and hiding criminal proceeds and proceeds and money laundering; trafficking in persons; organizing the sale of human organs; reselling cultural relics; illegal storage of explosives; manufacturing drugs; harboring others to take drugs; harboring, transferring and concealing drugs and drug proceeds; illegal possession and private storage of firearms and ammunition; and environmental pollution."
The judge took another breath.
The sound is quite loud.
Zhang Xingzong laughed. "Lu Qian has more crimes than Jiang Mingshan. He almost made our judge die."
Bi Xianxian sighed, "I feel so proud. Just listening to him recite makes me feel relaxed all over!"
Liu Sizheng asked cheerfully, "Do you feel relieved that the magistrate's court had to swallow its anger and make a fair judgment, or do you feel relieved that Lu Qian sat in the dock?"
"Both." Bi Xianxian said, "It's a double relief."
She was really glad that Jian Ruochen chose the serious crime squad.
If Jian Ruochen had not used public opinion to gradually raise the heat of the incident and build up the credibility of the West Kowloon Regional Police Station.
Then it is impossible for the public to pay so much attention to Lu Qian’s crime.
The court will not be forced to hear cases openly and fairly in order to restore its reputation.
Too many people are paying attention to this trial.
Now everyone knows what an unforgivable evil person Lu Qian is.
·
On the TV screen.
The judge swallowed.
He really hated Jian Ruochen.
This incident caused too much trouble, and the higher-ups demanded that Lu Qian be sentenced to death.
He was going to completely offend Lu Jingchen!
The judge looked at the person sitting in the dock and said, "After verification by the magistrate's court, all the witness testimonies and evidence are true. Does the defendant have any defense?"
Lu Qian said, "Yes. Why did the court add charges of obstructing credit card management, illegal business operations, concealing criminal proceeds and their proceeds, and money laundering?"
Jian Ruochen sat up slightly.
Here we come!
These three charges are against Jiang Hanyu!
Is Lu Qian going to bite back?
Lu Qian sat in the dock and said in a steady voice, "Please ask the court to review the evidence of these three charges with me again."
The judge's brow was covered with sweat.
The evidence is all in the hands of ICAC, and the ICAC has never submitted any evidence for prosecution.
He has no evidence at all!
Lu Qian smiled and said, "As far as I know, the magistrate's court only has the right to accept prosecutions, not the right to investigate cases privately."
"Jiang Hanyu just slandered me for interfering with his currency exchange, and you put the blame on me? Who told you to do this?"
That's how he is anyway. The British Hong Kong government treated him as an abandoned child. His father was unable to protect him, and his eldest brother also wanted him dead. He is not the only one who has committed a crime, so why should he be the only one to suffer?
Even if he dies, he wants to muddy the waters and drag someone down with him.
Lu Qian leaned lazily on the defense board, looked at the row of cameras on the side and said, "Jiang Hanyu, I haven't touched your currency exchange."
·
Already returned to Jiangting Mansion.
Jiang Hanyu, who was sitting in the living room watching the trial, suddenly stood up and accidentally knocked over the water cup beside him.
Lu Qian is about to die, why can't you help him one more time!
On the TV screen.
As the judge was speechless with shock, Lu Qian said slowly, "I have never touched any of Jiang Hanyu's businesses. He made all the decisions and then asked me about the uncertainties."
“I haven’t seen any mention of currency exchange in it.”
"Lu Qian!" Jiang Hanyu screamed in shock and raised his hand to knock down the overturned cup of water on the table.
A crisp sound was heard. The water glass broke on the floor.
Jiang Hanyu felt dizzy.
That's not the case. It was clearly Lu Qian who took over and made the decision before showing it to him. How come when it came to Lu Qian's mouth, it became the other way around?
Lu Qian stared at the screen with a gloomy look in his eyes. He said with a fake smile, "Baby, you said that if you make a mistake, you have to admit it."
"Do you remember the place you loved to go when you were a kid? The abandoned riverbank next to the Flagstaff International Private School in Yau Tsim Mong. There was a black and white grid painted on the slope. You said it looked like a chessboard and you liked it very much."
Lu Qian murmured, "You've loved hiding things there since you were little. You even buried the love letter you sent me by the riverbank and asked me to find it. Now you..."
He paused as he spoke.
The memories that were sweet and warm when I usually thought of them now just make my throat churn and make me feel nauseous.
Lu Qian's Adam's apple rolled and his lips slightly opened, "I guess you haven't changed this habit yet."
The judge turned pale with fright.
Although I don’t know why the higher-ups want to protect Jiang Hanyu, doesn’t this sentence give the police a clue? How can this be possible?
He said sternly: "Please do not discuss topics that are not related to this case!"
Lu Qian lowered his eyes and said, "I won't bear the responsibility for those three crimes."
·
In Jiangting Mansion.
Jiang Hanyu's face turned pale, and the last string in his mind broke.
Is Lu Qian trying to drag him down with him?
Why?
Why can't you help him?
Even if they ended up being physically together but spiritually apart, could their childhood sweetheart relationship be fake?
Back then in the hospital, he didn't mean to betray, he just wanted to live a clean life.
Why couldn't Lu Qian help him?
·
Kowloon West Regional Police Station.
Guan Yingjun avoided everyone's sight and squeezed Jian Ruochen's fingers hard, then rubbed them before standing up and saying, "Lu Qian wouldn't mention this place for no reason! Go search it! Maybe there will be other clues! Quick!"
"Yes sir!" the police officers said in unison.
Other departments of the major crime squad apparently also realized this.
All of a sudden, the surrounding groups started moving.
The door of Group A's office was closed, but Chen Jincai's loud voice could be heard -
"Hurry up! If there is something fishy going on there, the British Hong Kong will definitely send people to this place to destroy the evidence if they want to protect Jiang Hanyu."
"We have to race against time with them!"
"Not only that, we also have to race against time with the people who are very close to the scene! They are likely to destroy the scene out of curiosity."
"quick!"
The words fell.
The sounds of footsteps, bullets being loaded into magazines, and the friction of parts during gun inspections echoed throughout the serious crime squad.
Guan Yingjun lowered his eyes and looked at the man who refused to carry a gun, "You really don't want to carry a gun?"
"You can't bring them." Jian Ruochen raised his eyes, his amber eyes were clear and calm, "You have set too many precedents for me. It didn't matter if the reporters came late in the past. This time, the reporters will definitely arrive before us."
"If they take photos of me holding a gun, it will be a big deal for the British Hong Kong government to take advantage of it... It will be terrible. Guan Yingjun, you will be responsible."
Guan Yingjun smiled.
Responsible... You can't think too much about this word, it feels sweet just thinking about it.
Jian Ruochen raised his hand and picked up the charging baton leaning against the wall, playing with it in his hand for a while, "It doesn't matter, I'll take this."
He laughed lightly, turned his head and said to Guan Yingjun: "Brother Jun, if you want to take responsibility, you should wait until later."
Guan Yingjun paused as he pushed the bullet into the magazine.
With a click, the last one was installed.
Less than a minute.
Everyone is ready to go.
Guan Yingjun glanced around, lowered his eyes and said softly: "You have calculated that I don't have time to deal with you, so you dare to say such things."
These words are so powerful that they make people feel uneasy and have a lot of imagination.
Guan Yingjun put the gun into the holster, and the black leather sling-style gun strap tightened his chest muscles.
He said in a deep voice: "Let's go!"
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