Chapter 88 Perhaps when they first met, Jian Ruochen hit her heart
Jian Ruochen was so shocked by the speed of his expression change that the prepared induction speech got stuck in his throat.
No wonder he could be the first mate.
It turns out that it is a matter of changing with the times!
Guan Yingjun lowered his gun and looked at the bottle of golden beans. "You don't know anything, so where did this come from?"
The first mate smiled apologetically, "You dropped it, didn't you?"
Jian Ruochen: ...So flattering?
Guan Yingjun pulled the corner of his mouth, put the things into the evidence bag, raised his chin slightly, and said, "Go stop the boat."
The freighter docked again.
The police waiting on the boarding ladder rushed forward.
The first mate glanced at the indifferent Guan Yingjun and breathed a sigh of relief.
It is said that the police officers of West Kowloon Crime Squad are honest and incorruptible, but now it seems that they are just so-so.
Humph, the gold beans aren't his anyway, so just give it to him. It's a way to save yourself.
Jian Ruochen was about to say something but stopped himself, and cast a look full of regret at the smug first mate.
Guan Yingjun then stepped forward, took out handcuffs, and cuffed them on the first officer’s wrists. “Attempted to bribe a police officer, bribery.”
He waved to the police who had just come up, "Come here, take him away."
The first mate was still dazed when he was pulled out of the cockpit. He only realized what was happening when he reached the deck and started struggling violently. “You took the gold! You already took it!”
"Let's take a step back and say that even if I am really guilty, aren't you innocent?"
The district support police officers turned their heads and looked at Guan Yingjun in shock.
Sir Guan accepted bribes?
How is that possible?
Guan Yingjun pulled out the evidence bag containing the glass bottle.
Divisional police: “…”
Everyone looked at the first mate with increasing confusion.
Who accepted bribes and put evidence in bags?
Are you going to arrest yourself?
"Let's go!" The young police officer who was sent to escort the first mate forced him off the boat, and the rest of the people surrounded the entire freighter.
Chen Yunchuan walked out from behind the crowd.
She was wearing a pair of high-top Martin boots today, and the heels made a thrilling sound when they tapped on the deck. Her ponytail was tied up high, and she looked heroic. It seemed that time had not left any trace on her.
Jian Ruochen then realized that Pier No. 8 was under the jurisdiction of Sham Shui Po. The reason why the support arrived so quickly was because Lin Yazhi called Chen Yunchuan, who was nearby.
The sky was twilight-filled and the cargo ship was brightly lit. The police held guns in their right hands and flashlights in their left hands close to the guns, ready to go.
Chen Yunchuan reached out, took the loudspeaker handed over by his subordinate and handed it to Jian Ruochen, "Shout out."
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Inside the container on top of the cargo ship.
Jiang Hanyu curled up in the corner, holding the package he was carrying in front of him.
A sharp and familiar voice came from not far away:
"Attention everyone inside, you have been surrounded, give up the pointless resistance!"
He raised his hands to cover his ears, but Jian Ruochen's voice echoed in his mind like magic.
His whole body ached, as if being pricked by needles. Perhaps it was because he hadn't recovered well from the surgery... Jiang Hanyu's eyes went dark, and the pain from his heart was dizzying.
The sea breeze was so strong that it almost made the top container shake and made people dizzy.
Jiang Hanyu opened his mouth and breathed deeply.
Why, why won't you let him go?
He's already running very hard!
Why was Jian Ruochen unwilling to give him a chance to survive? In the first three years after he was adopted by his family, hadn't Jian Ruochen always been acting like a fool, a good brother who wanted to fit in with the family?
Why has everything changed...
Jiang Hanyu sobbed and covered his mouth. He had difficulty breathing, but he didn't dare to make any extra sound.
He heard some people coming out of the container on the lower level.
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The unsmugglers who failed to leave raised their hands and walked in front of the police. They were so frightened by the muzzles of guns in front of them that their legs and feet went limp and they almost knelt down on the spot. "Sir... I... We just want to go to the mainland to do some business."
Chen Yunchuan: "If you have anything to say, go to the office and tell them. Take them away."
Jian Ruochen shouted twice, and Guan Yingjun fired a warning shot into the air again. More than a dozen people came out of the container one after another, but there was no sign of Jiang Hanyu.
The remaining police officer behind Chen Yunchuan asked, "Maybe he's not here?"
Guan Yingjun: "No. He has no other choice."
He looked at Chen Yunchuan, "Sir Chen."
Chen Yunchuan nodded and raised his hand and said, "Search them one by one."
The loudspeaker was on.
These three cold words fell clearly into Jiang Hanyu's ears.
He clutched the package in his arms, totally unsure of what to do.
Jiang Hanyu walked to the opening at the back of the container and pushed the door open a crack. Before he could see the scene outside clearly, a flashlight swept across the area.
He was so frightened that he squatted down hurriedly, shaking all over, and then he finally saw the scene outside clearly.
The port is brightly lit.
There were several lights hanging on the boarding ladder.
A beam of light fell right where Jian Ruochen was standing.
It made Jian Ruochen look so dazzling and brilliant.
Jiang Hanyu's throat choked and he clenched his back teeth tightly.
In these four months, he lost his distant cousin Jiang Yongyan who truly loved him, his adoptive father Jiang Mingshan who used him as a bargaining chip but was still very good to him, most of his property, his fiancé, and his glamorous and popular identity.
But what about Jian Ruochen?
He has everything!
Jian Ruochen inherited a huge inheritance, had a housekeeper who loved him unconditionally and was both a father and a friend, and a man who could protect him and love him wholeheartedly.
He was not some poor policeman, but the nephew of Commissioner of Police Le Jinwen!
If he knew Guan Yingjun's identity, he would have already...
Jiang Hanyu stared at that place intently.
The tall, handsome man reached out and took off a red plastic thread used to tie goods that was blown onto Jian Ruochen's head by the wind, straightened his flying hair, and then put the red plastic thread into his pocket.
The movement was gentle, totally inconsistent with that face.
Jiang Hanyu listened to the orderly yet chaotic footsteps of the policemen approaching and thought: Has Lu Qian ever done his hair so carefully?
No.
Lu Qian's caress was full of desire, sticky like honey, but if there was any dissatisfaction, the honey would turn into arsenic.
He envied Jian Ruochen so much now.
Envy and jealousy.
He had been planning for so long because he was afraid that Jian Ruochen would one day climb over his head, and he was afraid that others would point at his nose and laugh at him - see, a fake is a fake.
It can never compare to the real thing.
"Bang--"
The top container was kicked open suddenly, and the flashlight illuminated Jiang Hanyu's tearful face hidden in the darkness.
The policeman was stunned for a moment, then turned around and shouted, "Found it!"
Jiang Hanyu laughed miserably and threw the bag containing cash and gold away. While the police were distracted, he raised his hand to grab the police's gun.
But he never exercised and was small. In order to cater to Lu Qian's aesthetic taste, he deliberately maintained his figure and did not do much muscle training. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was kicked to the ground by the police.
In the darkness, Jiang Hanyu's mouth hit the bottom of the container and blood flowed out.
He was extremely humiliated, but there was nothing he could do.
Five minutes later.
The police officers brought Jiang Hanyu before Guan Yingjun and Jian Ruochen.
Jiang Hanyu opened his mouth, and his mouth was full of blood from the fall.
He stared at Jian Ruochen, angry and puzzled, "Why don't you come up to me in person?"
If it were Jian Ruochen, he would not be so passive and would definitely have a chance of winning.
He can beat it.
Jian Ruochen raised his eyelids slightly, "I'm a consultant. There are so many police officers on duty in the police station. Is it my turn to take the credit?"
Jiang Hanyu sneered, "You just don't want to do hard labor, but you put it so nicely."
Even the uniformed police who detained Jiang Hanyu found this argument bizarre.
He explained incredulously: "We come here to arrest people, and when we write a report, it will naturally have a place in the report."
That's merit and bonus.
The little God of Wealth gave it to them, which shows that he is magnanimous.
Besides...
"Does arresting you count as hard labor for us?"
No guns were fired.
Jiang Hanyu was extremely embarrassed.
He could hardly stand and could only stare at Jian Ruochen. His head was buzzing and he didn't even know what he was saying. "You have gone this far to suppress me, right? Jiang Mingshan knew that you were his biological son, but he didn't recognize you or register you. You took revenge on him and got him sentenced to death! Isn't that right!"
Guan Yingjun frowned, glanced at the police officers present, and wanted to go up to stop them, but was stopped by Jian Ruochen.
Jiang Hanyu couldn't see anything now. In his field of vision, Jian Ruochen turned into a twisted bronze statue, with eyes wide open, pale and distorted.
The more scared he was, the more hysterical he became. He opened his mouth mechanically:
"You approached this policeman because of his identity, right? Once he fell in love with you, you used him to get into the police station, and then sentenced Lu Qian to death. Then you will sentence me to death! Right?"
The policemen from Sham Shui Po Police Station were about to disperse, but when they heard this they stopped, with a look of bewilderment on their faces.
No way, the little god of wealth has so much money.
Not to mention taking advantage of a mere Senior Inspector of West Kowloon.
If the money is really spent, it would be no problem to parachute the government's Prime Minister directly into the Ministry of Political Affairs.
Do you really think 10 billion in cash is nothing?
He also tried to approach Guan Sir intentionally. The last person who tried to approach him intentionally is already in jail.
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When Jiang Hanyu talked about the death penalty, his rationality gradually returned. He met Jian Ruochen's cold gaze and began to tremble. "Why didn't you stop me? Is that what you really think?"
The uniformed police officer who was detaining Jiang Hanyu felt unlucky and let go of his hand.
He couldn't stand steadily, his body swayed, and he suddenly knelt in front of Jian Ruochen.
Jiang Hanyu's face was pale, his pupils contracted violently for a moment and then suddenly dilated, his nostrils flared, his lips trembled, he wanted to stand up but was unable to do so, he could only half-kneel and look at Jian Ruochen, "Brother...Brother, I was wrong, I was confused just now, I didn't really mean to say that to you...I was just too scared..."
He sobbed, "Brother, I know you are always soft-hearted and a good person. Please save me... I don't want to die."
Jian Ruochen stared at him for a while before saying, "First of all, I'm not your brother."
He lowered his eyes and looked directly into Jiang Hanyu's eyes. "Jiang Mingshan and I did a paternity test before he died, and the result showed that we were not related."
Jiang Hanyu opened his mouth wide and shook his head.
No, yes.
He had seen the certificate.
Jiang Mingshan wanted to stay for a while, but he was having an affair with Lu Qian at the time. After crying for a while, Jiang Mingshan threw the certificate into the fireplace.
Burnt.
Now, Jiang Mingshan was executed a month ago. Whether Jian Ruochen is Jiang Mingshan’s child or not has become a secret that cannot be proven in the eyes of the public.
Jiang Hanyu suddenly realized that everything that had happened now was actually his own fault.
He actually cut off his retreat route bit by bit himself.
Jian Ruochen spoke in a steady tone, with reason and evidence: "Secondly, Jiang Mingshan was sentenced to death because he committed many evil deeds. The police only have the right to investigate and prosecute, but cannot decide life and death. It was the judge who sentenced Jiang Mingshan to death, not me."
As for...
"As for the deliberate approach." Guan Yingjun stepped forward, "I asked Jian Ruochen to be a consultant, and he had many options."
Jian Ruochen is actually very suitable for playing politics.
If he graduates according to the normal process, he will soon be able to reach a height that ordinary police officers cannot reach.
Guan Yingjun lowered his eyes and thought about it.
That is to say, Jian Ruochen was young and didn't know much. He had just inherited an inheritance and hadn't fully realized that there was a way to enter the upper class and take a political shortcut.
He can keep people here.
If on the day they met, he had not been called by his aunt to help at Sham Shui Po Police Station after get off work, had not bumped into Jian Ruochen, or if he had been a little more stubborn and explored more.
Then there will be nothing after that.
He had selfish motives when he kept Jian Ruochen.
Perhaps as soon as they met, Jian Ruochen would be like a bright star, striking into his heart.
Guan Yingjun squatted down, looked into Jiang Hanyu's panicked and unbelievable eyes, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Even if someone approached intentionally, it was me."
Jiang Hanyu couldn't hear any sound all of a sudden.
He raised his eyes and mechanically pleaded: "Jian Ruochen, I don't want to die..."
Jian Ruochen suddenly remembered the character who was sunk into Pier No. 8.
It's here, the same place.
Things seem to have turned upside down.
He lowered his eyes to look at the person kneeling on the deck: "Jiang Hanyu, whether it is financial crime or espionage crime, it is not punishable by death in Hong Kong. At most, you will be imprisoned for life."
Jian Ruochen said softly: "Unless you have done something else, such as... phenmethylol."
When the four words fell, Jian Ruochen's eyes were fixed on Jiang Hanyu's face.
When people hear key information in such incoherent sentences, their conditioned reflex reactions are the most intuitive and the most difficult to conceal.
There is no need to wait until the interrogation room, now is the best time to investigate.
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