Chapter 84 Just Don't Leave
Jian Ruochen touched his pocket, put on his gloves hastily, reached out to pick up the black waterproof bag pressed on the cement brick and handed it over, "Sir Guan."
"What is it?" Guan Yingjun took it.
"I don't know." Jian Ruo glanced over.
Let’s put aside his relationship with Guan Yingjun.
It is normal for more experienced detectives to look at evidence first.
If he opened it rashly, it would be another matter whether Guan Yingjun would be angry or not, but it would be more costly to destroy the clues.
Guan Yingjun asked the forensic department to take photos to record the appearance of the waterproof bag before it was opened, and then opened the sealing strip and took out the contents.
A stack of papers and a key.
Jiang Hanyu stood in the shadows, staring at the scene, his body swaying involuntarily.
He held tightly onto the extremely old, unpainted red brick wall beside him.
The tension, fear and panic make people feel nauseous.
He calculated that the police might still target the Jiang family, so he did not hide the things in Jiangting Mansion.
Considering that the police might find evidence on the riverbank, he hid the most important things under the chess bricks.
He avoided so many places where he made mistakes, why could Jian Ruochen still find them?
Why is this happening?
Jiang Hanyu's lips trembled and tears fell.
He wiped his face with his sleeve, gritted his teeth, held on to the wall and disappeared into the alley.
Run, you must run now!
Kowloon is no longer safe, Lu Rong is unreliable, and the British Hong Kong government will not protect him after seeing that he is of no use to them.
We must get out of Kowloon and Hong Kong before making any plans.
Jiang Hanyu lowered his hat and hailed a taxi, "Sir, let's go to Jiangling Hotel."
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Abandoned river bank.
Guan Yingjun stared at the document with a gloomy expression. He lowered his hand slightly and handed the document to Jian Ruochen.
Jian Ruochen took a closer look and saw the small gray words printed on the document - MI6 secret file.
Looking at the project details, apart from the few clauses targeting him, there are actually ways and methods to organize anti-return marches and clubs on the campus of Hong Kong University.
The intention is obvious.
Jian Ruochen turned the page with a gloomy face and saw Jiang Hanyu's fingerprints and signature on the confirmation area.
He exhaled slowly, not knowing for a moment whether Jiang Hanyu was charged with endangering national security, espionage, splitting the country, or inciting splitting the country.
It’s too complicated, it seems to have everything.
I feel like I need to take a Master of Laws degree in Hong Kong to understand it clearly.
When Guan Yingjun saw that he had finished reading, he put the documents and keys in the waterproof bag into the transparent evidence bag. He turned around and said very quickly: "Bi Xianxian, call your superiors immediately and report the situation. Just say that Jiang Hanyu is endangering national security... No. Say that he is involved in espionage activities."
"Chen Jincai!" he shouted loudly.
On the riverbank, Chen Jincai leaned over the railing and leaned out, "What's wrong, Sir Guan?"
Guan Yingjun: "Go and issue a notice restricting exit from the port and bring Jiang Hanyu's photo! Leave the riverbank to your team members!"
After he finished speaking, he immediately took out his cell phone and called Gong Yingjie, "Gong Sir, Jiang Hanyu is suspected of being involved in espionage activities and is currently on the run. Organize people to look for him. Be careful not to reveal the reason when you look for him. Just say that you are arresting him for financial crimes."
Gong Yingjie had rice in his mouth. In front of him was the information of the Chaoyi Gang. Next to him stood a whiteboard covered with words. There were two huge dark circles under his eyes. He spoke vaguely, "Jiang Hanyu? Spy?"
No... this criminal must...
So bizarre?
"He got the MI6 secret file and signed it."
As Guan Yingjun spoke, he looked to his side and put his other hand to his ear and shook it, pretending to make a phone call.
Jian Ruochen understood immediately.
He walked aside, picked up his cell phone and called Li Maoming, the contact person left behind by Interpol's China Central Bureau.
Li Maoming answered the phone quickly, "Hello? Mr. Jian? What happened?"
Jian Ruochen said: "Mr. Li, we have found that Jiang Hanyu is suspected of conducting espionage activities."
When it comes to Li Maoming, I finally don’t have to think about my stance and the messy laws.
He made a firm judgment based on mainland legal thinking: "Jiang Hanyu should have committed a crime endangering national security. He may have organized an anti-return society at Xiangjiang University. The British Hong Kong government gave him a secret file and told him to follow the orders. The authorities also had a way to organize a parade. Officer Li, you'd better bring someone to West Kowloon."
Li Maoming took a breath and said, "I'll call my superiors first to confirm the policy, and I'll come right after that."
Jiang Hanyu was involved in espionage activities, and investigating it is not as simple as arresting one person.
We need to take into account the forces behind him and see if we can play the long game and catch the bigger fish.
Jian Ruochen responded and hung up the phone.
On the other side, Guan Yingjun finished explaining the current situation to Gong Yingjie. Zhang Xingzong and Liu Sizheng, who were checking the onlookers not far away, ran over breathlessly, with the badges hanging around their necks swinging behind them.
Liu Sizheng was panting, "What's going on? Why is it so chaotic?"
Guan Yingjun shook his head. "Didn't find it?"
Zhang Xingzong said: "People were only looking at the cordon and didn't pay attention to who was around them."
Guan Yingjun said, "Let's talk about it after we get back. Zhang Xingzong, Ding Gao, and Jian Ruochen, come back with me. The others will stay with Bi Qianqian and be responsible for finding all the clues at the scene."
"Yes sir!"
The group dispersed.
Several people walked out of the cordon quickly.
As soon as Jian Ruochen got out of the yellow line, the reporter's microphone was extended to him, "Advisor Jian! What evidence have you found? Can you tell us?"
"Advisor Jian, I heard that you can speak Mandarin. Can you speak a few words for us?"
"Counselor Jian, I see you are not carrying a gun today, but you are carrying a baton. Is it legal for you to carry an electric baton?"
"Jian Gu——"
"Okay." Guan Yingjun stretched out his arm, went around Jian Ruochen's shoulder, and blocked the microphone that was almost poking him into his arms.
This action has the subtle meaning of holding the person in one's arms and protecting him/her.
Strong and irresistible.
The reporters were silent for a moment, and before they could react, Guan Yingjun stepped forward and said, "The case is still under investigation. We will wait for the public relations department to announce the details. All the parts that can be made public will be made public."
reporter:……
Sir, do you know that news is time-sensitive? What they are racing against is time. It is more valuable to them if they are faster than the police?
Hey, STN will definitely be able to obtain first-hand information again, right?
The boss is a consultant for the police station, so he doesn’t have to worry about big news!
So envious.
Jian Ruochen leaned over and smiled at the reporters who didn't dare to speak, "Any other questions?"
"No, no."
The reporters moved away, shaking their heads.
Consultant Jian is very kind, and just looking at him makes people want to sit down and chat for a while, but the Guan Gong in front of him is really scary.
I dare not have that. I dare not have that.
"Then let's get started." Jian Ruochen clasped his fists and bowed to the reporters, saying with a smile, "Thank you for your patience."
Guan Yingjun took the first step, followed closely by Jian Ruochen, Zhang Xingzong and Ding Gao.
The reporters looked at the four people's backs, puzzled.
"You say... why was Consultant Jian so kind and nice when he clasped his fists and bowed? It was like he was greeting the New Year. When Ding Gao clasped his fists, I thought he was going to hit me in the next second."
A photographer clicked his tongue and said, "Do you think he's really kind? Have you forgotten how he roasted a reporter on the fire a few months ago?"
The photographer said as he put away his camera: "He just saw that Guan Sir looked unhappy and his attitude was too tough, so he was afraid that Team A would offend the media too much. He was a smart guy..."
The reporters walked together and smiled. "It's OK as long as it makes people feel comfortable. Anyway, we all have nothing to report. Let's see how STN reports it. If STN doesn't have any news either, then I will admire Consultant Jian. He keeps it confidential and is fair and impartial."
"Let's go, let's call it a day. Let's go eat beef satay noodles!"
When the on-site reporters finished their work.
The Crime Squad of Kowloon West Regional Police Station has just started work.
Comprehensive conference room on the top floor.
Gong Yingjie stroked his short hair, holding his phone and commanding his subordinates tiredly and collapsed, "If you don't know where he is, ask the bank for surveillance. Go to the banks near Hong Kong University, Jiangting Mansion, and Yau Tsim Mong Qi Shen Private Middle School. Ask them for surveillance facing the street."
"Make a copy of each one. One day, I will fill the streets of Hong Kong with surveillance cameras!"
Jian Ruochen hesitated, "...it will happen."
Gong Yingjie was stunned for a moment.
He would take it as a comfort when others say that there will be a chance.
If Jian Ruochen said there would be something, he would take it seriously.
The little god of wealth owns an electronic technology company that can manufacture portable computers.
Chen Jincai sighed, "I consulted a lawyer and finally understood why Jiang Hanyu chose to be a spy. The punishment for being a spy is not very severe. The attitude of the Hong Kong judicial department towards spies is to deport them, but not to sentence them..."
"It's okay." Jian Ruochen spread his hands. "The liaison officer set up by the Central Bureau of China in Hong Kong will come later. We will expel them here, and the mainland will just arrest them."
"The sentence there is severe."
"We expelled these people obediently on the surface, and the criminals were brought to justice and punished by the mainland. Anyway, we have already offended the British Hong Kong government, so why not unite with the mainland? How simple it is."
The thought kept echoing in Chen Jincai and Gong Yingjie’s minds: expel them first, and then let the mainland arrest them.
The sentence is heavier over there, the sentence is heavier over there...
Um?
Strange, so reasonable.
When it comes to a case like this, with several senior inspectors gathered together, it is inevitable that sensitive topics will be raised.
Gong Yingjie approached Guan Yingjun and said, "Sir Guan, what does Director Le think about that matter? They all said that the mainland will station troops after taking over."
Guan Yingjun glanced over calmly, "What does it have to do with us?"
He flipped through the documents on the table. "Politicians do politicians' work, and police do police work. Murderers, drug dealers, and gangsters are all criminals under any political system. Why do you care so much? Are you afraid of losing your job?"
Gong Yingjie scratched his face in embarrassment.
Chen Jincai smiled and said, "Mr. Gong, it's actually a good thing to only have the case in your mind. Don't think too much."
As they were talking, Li Maoming was brought into the comprehensive conference room on the top floor by Lin Yazhi.
Lin Yazhi said decisively: "Officer Li, let me introduce you. This is Gong Yingjie from the anti-gang side, and this is Chen Jincai, a senior inspector of the C team of serious crimes. His duties are the same as Guan Sir's, and they are more comprehensive."
"You know the other two."
Li Maoming said: "Hello, everyone. Please take a seat and start the meeting."
Jian Ruochen glanced at Li Maoming.
He seems a little young among this group of people and doesn't have enough qualifications. How can he attend such a meeting?
Or maybe...
He turned out on his toes.
Li Maoming noticed it and immediately grabbed Jian Ruochen's shoulders and forced him to sit next to him.
Their 5.9 billion!
The last Hong Kong boss who took 50 million to open a big hotel in the capital went to meet the chief minister.
What's wrong with the righteous boy who brought 5.9 billion yuan to hold a meeting? open!
Six people sat around a rectangular desk.
Guan Yingjun handed the papers in the evidence bags to Li Maoming and briefly explained the case. "Now Jiang Hanyu is guilty of financial crimes. We have not yet announced the espionage charges. The excuses for the wanted warrant and exit restriction are all financial crimes."
Li Maoming said, "It's sharp. We can't just issue a wanted warrant for espionage, as that would easily lead to British Hong Kong involvement. The above means to arrest Jiang Hanyu and try him directly."
Gong Yingjie was stunned. "Didn't we always play the long game to catch the big fish before? There must be someone behind Jiang Hanyu. We must do our best to catch him. Wait a minute?"
"What are you waiting for? If you wait any longer, Xiaoyu will run away." Li Maoming was very confused. "Don't you have 5... Consultant Jian and Teacher Li Changyu now? Catch them and interrogate them. After the mastermind is found, deport them according to the law. Our people will be waiting outside to catch them."
He said meaningfully: "Things are different now, so we should break the old inertial thinking."
Chen Jincai: …
Li Maoming's working tone is similar to Consultant Jian.
He leaned close to Guan Yingjun's ear and asked, "Do you think Mr. Li and Consultant Jian are in the same group?"
Guan Yingjun lowered his eyes, "It's hard to say."
Chen Jincai was surprised, "No way, you even accepted my joke?"
Guan Yingjun glanced over nonchalantly.
Anyway, both sides' investigations have passed, so it doesn't matter where Jian Ruochen is from now, as long as he doesn't leave.
He turned the topic back to the case: "Sir Li, the biggest problem now is Jiang Hanyu's whereabouts."
Guan Yingjun tapped his index finger on the table. "I didn't withdraw money, didn't go through the bank, and didn't go home."
"Where did he go?"
Jian Ruochen continued, "Also... where is this key that is placed with the secret file from, and what is it used for?"
Sir Chen groaned, "I think I've seen this when I was an undercover agent solving financial crimes. This should be the key to a bank safe."
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