Chapter 92: Full cast



Chapter 92: Full cast

Group A is completely busy.

Jian Ruochen leaned against the wall outside the interrogation room and looked through the evidence records.

After making sure that he had memorized every piece of information, he raised his hand to open the door of the interrogation room and went in with Zhang Xingzong, who was in charge of recording the interrogation.

The interrogation room was cold and dimly lit.

Jian Ruochen took the remote control and turned on the light.

Behind the interrogation table.

Jiang Hanyu sat upright with his back straight, trying hard to maintain his precarious dignity.

But his unkempt hair, which had clumps of hair, and his trousers with stains at the knees revealed his weakness.

Jian Ruochen withdrew his gaze and sat down at the interrogation seat.

Jiang Hanyu's eyes were full of resentment and red, "Are you very proud?"

He was detained in the interrogation room of Sham Shui Po Police Station yesterday.

Five police officers took turns questioning him for seven hours.

I really don't understand what the point of those questions is.

Yes, he was responsible for the Chongji Park car bombing.

But he blew up his own car and didn't hurt anyone else, so is that wrong?

Jian Ruochen must have informed the police at Sham Shui Po Police Station and had them torture him on purpose!

Jiang Hanyu thought of the musty detention center at Sham Shui Po Police Station and couldn't help but dry heave. He whispered, "Yesterday I begged you to save me, but you ignored me. Was it just for today's interrogation? You want to step on me to get ahead, right?"

"Forget it! I won't tell you anything!"

Zhang Xingzong wrote down Jiang Hanyu's words word for word, and curled his lips in disbelief.

The last time I saw a criminal with such a bizarre train of thought was last time.

Jian Ruochen's eyes were gloomy, and she was indifferent to Jiang Hanyu's words. She said in a cold voice: "Please tell me your name, hometown, and current residence."

Jiang Hanyu's face turned red with humiliation.

He had been through several interrogations and knew that this was a necessary procedure before the interrogation began.

but why……

Why was it Jian Ruochen who came to interrogate him from the West Kowloon Regional Police Station?

"I won't tell you! I don't want you! Change someone else!" Jiang Hanyu shook his head frantically, punching the interrogation chair again and again. "I don't want you to ask!"

He couldn't face Jian Ruochen who was so dazzling and energetic.

This man, who looked like a beggar four months ago, suddenly became the one who decided his fate.

Why?

He didn't want to let Jian Ruochen get his wish!

Jiang Hanyu screamed hysterically, "Change people!"

Zhang Xingzong frowned and tilted his head at the sound of the voice.

So far, this is the first suspect who has requested a change of identity during Jian Ruochen's interrogation.

Jiang Hanyu has such a strong resistance mentality that perhaps I can’t get any answers at all. What should I do?

Do we really need to change people?

Jian Ruochen closed the evidence sheet with a "pop" sound.

Jiang Hanyu met those eyes that looked like golden eyes in the dark night, and he shuddered all over, his scream becoming hoarse in his throat.

He was so scared that he could only mutter mechanically: "I won't tell you. I definitely won't tell you unless someone else asks."

"Actually, whether you say it or not, it won't have any impact on me." Jian Ruochen said in a light voice with an indifferent tone.

"I will complete all courses within two years, graduate from Hong Kong University, and then go to the police academy for further study for half a year. After graduation, I will take the examination for a government agency. After passing the examination, I will work while pursuing graduate studies."

Jiang Hanyu felt a chill down his spine.

He suddenly realized...

"If I want to add luster to my resume, Lu Qian has already done it for me. STN News's success in several public opinion wars and business deals with the mainland are also enough to open up channels for my advancement."

Jian Ruochen stared at him, and his words hit his heart directly: "Jiang Hanyu, don't think you are so important."

Jiang Hanyu appears to be stern but is actually weak, he just wants to establish his dominant position in the conversation. If the police let him have his wish at this moment, their momentum would be weakened.

Even if someone really changes his person, Jiang Hanyu will hold on and keep the most crucial secret.

Interrogation is a game.

It is the process of breaking down the suspect's defenses.

Jian Ruochen stood up, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Since you are so uncooperative, I don't think there is any need for interrogation."

Outside the interrogation room.

Liu Sizheng bit his nails and said, "Are you really not going to ask anymore, Consultant Jian? We only have twelve hours, we can't afford to waste it..."

Song Xuyi scratched his head, "Then it's your turn?"

Liu Sizheng shook his head and hands, "No, no, no, I definitely can't do that. A criminal like Jiang Hanyu has no logical thinking, and I may not be able to get the truth out of him even if I'm given 48 hours. Just let him go."

Bi Qianqian laughed twice, "Do you think Jiang Hanyu is resistant to being intimidated?"

Everyone was unsure of Jian Ruochen's intention at the moment, and followed his movements as they walked to the door of the interrogation room.

Jian Ruochen opened the door and said to the outside, "Jiang Hanyu is not cooperating. We will not interrogate him anymore. Let's send him directly to the Interpol Central Bureau. They have more comprehensive methods for interrogating spies than the police station, and they have more equipment. Torture is not illegal."

Liu Sizheng understood it immediately.

There is no need to review anything, it is all fake.

According to the procedure, Jiang Hanyu should send icac first.

Besides, torture is illegal everywhere, it just makes it more true under the name of Interpol.

Because most people don't know about that organization.

This was to scare Jiang Hanyu, implying that he would be even worse off at the next house.

Everyone in Group A looked at each other.

Bi Xianxian cooperated and said, "Then we are relieved. The police station cannot use torture to extract confessions. The Central Bureau should not have such a rule."

Jian Ruochen used the door frame to block the view and gave a thumbs up to the outside world.

Inside the interrogation room, Zhang Xingzong also understood what was going on. He closed the interrogation record book and said to the outside, "Sir Liu, come over and help escort the person."

Liu Sizheng took the key, opened the interrogation chair, and pretended to grab Jiang Hanyu's arm to lift him up.

Jiang Hanyu's heart skipped a beat and he panicked, "No...don't."

He was shaking all over, struggling like crazy to get away, "I'm not going. I don't want to go."

Tears were on his pale face, and his hair, which had been smoothed with great difficulty, became even more messy.

Jiang Hanyu burst into tears, "I don't want to change people, Jian Ruochen, you come and ask, I don't want to change people... please... I don't want to go to the place you mentioned."

He struggled to break free from Liu Sizheng's hand and looked towards the door pleadingly.

Jian Ruochen's eyes were stern.

Liu Sizheng let go and turned to walk out.

"Click" the door of the interrogation room was locked.

"Pfft!" Liu Sizheng couldn't help but burst out laughing.

No wonder Consultant Jian likes acting, it turns out that playing a criminal suspect is so interesting.

Oh my god, how did Jian Ruochen hold back from laughing?

Isn't this funny?

Liu Sizheng smiled, and Song Xuyi also laughed. Bi Qianqian tried to hold back, but failed.

It's really funny to watch the suspect's defense break.

Although they have all received professional training, they still can't help themselves.

Inside the interrogation room.

Without waiting for Jian Ruochen to ask any questions, Jiang Hanyu honestly reported his name, native place, current residence and ID number.

Zhang Xingzong sucked his cheeks, covered his lower lip with his upper lip, tried to open his eyes wide, held back his laughter, and lowered his head to record.

Jian Ruochen glanced over and raised the corner of his lips, "Jiang Hanyu, did someone give you the MI6 secret file and the key? Who was that person?"

"Yes. Someone gave it to me." Jiang Hanyu was still in shock, afraid that if he said something wrong, Jian Ruochen would give up and send him somewhere else. "It's from Lu Rong."

Jiang Hanyu stiffened his neck and gritted his teeth, saying, "When I was hospitalized after the bone marrow transplant, Lu Rong came to see me... He persuaded me to break away from Lu Qian's control and join him—"

"Don't make it up." Jian Ruochen interrupted.

Jiang Hanyu choked, "I didn't--"

Jian Ruochen frowned and interrupted again: "When you spoke, your eyes first looked up, which means you were recalling the situation at that time and were telling the truth. But before you talked about Lu Rong convincing you to break away from Lu Qian's control, you paused, glanced to the lower right, and then blinked frequently. This shows that the second half of your sentence was fabricated."

Jiang Hanyu's face flushed.

After the school invited Li Changyu, he also went to listen to a lecture with the intention of learning more about it.

It's really interesting and fascinating.

But many of these theories are so mysterious that they seem unreal.

After all, it is impossible for ordinary people to capture the emotions that flash across other people's faces.

He thought people who chose this course were doing it for the attention.

I didn’t expect Jian Ruochen would really do it!

Jiang Hanyu opened his mouth slightly and thought carefully.

Did he really make so many expressions just now?

"Don't think about it." Jian Ruochen leaned back in his chair. "When a person lies, the brain will constantly calculate how to make up a lie and react to external circumstances and people by escaping. These calculations and reactions will increase the burden on the brain, leading to an increase in the frequency of blinking."

He paused: "You'd better not waste our time."

Jiang Hanyu immediately thought of the "Interpol Central Bureau" that the police had just mentioned, which might be used to force a confession, and said hurriedly, "I want to get away from Lu Qian! I want it myself! I don't think Lu Qian can hold on for too long, and I don't know how to run the business, so I want to find another backer."

The more Jiang Hanyu spoke, the more blurred his vision became.

Jian Ruochen's expressionless face formed several double images in the sight.

He only felt a rumbling sound in his ears, and the dignity and personality that he cherished most in the past were now burned to ashes by Jian Ruochen's questioning.

His lips trembled. "I have no talent for business. I don't know anything. This is the only choice I have."

"No... I, I actually don't have a choice."

"So, do you know about the illegal bone marrow transplant?" Jian Ruochen asked.

Jiang Hanyu felt that the voice seemed to be coming from a very far away place.

Seems to be there and not there.

He shook his head reflexively, wanting to lie.

But when he met Jian Ruochen's eyes, which were almost dark golden in color, in the darkness, he felt extremely frightened.

Jiang Hanyu nodded involuntarily and murmured, "I know... I actually know that it came from an illegal source, but I didn't know that so many people were imprisoned in that hospital... I just vaguely knew..."

He was distracted. "I just want to live so badly. You won't understand."

Jian Ruochen answered.

He doesn't understand, but Jian Ruochen in the book must understand.

When that character was wrapped in a sack and sunk into the icy water at Pier 8, didn't he want to live?

Jiang Hanyu really deserves to be raised by Jiang Mingshan.

Selfish beyond imagination.

Jian Ruochen closed his eyes. "The MI6 secret files contain information about organizing illegal reactionary societies, detailing the entire process from establishing societies to organizing demonstrations. Where have you gone so far? How can Xiangjiang University approve such a society? Do you have any accomplices?"

There was a rumbling sound in Jiang Hanyu's ears.

These questions are too meticulous.

Only then did he realize that he was not only a chess piece, but also a useless piece destined to have no way out.

When Lu Rong used him, he didn't leave any way out at all!

Jian Ruochen asked: "I saw a code in the secret file that needs to be decrypted to understand the content. Have you read that content?"

Jiang Hanyu clenched his fists tightly. "I hid the password comparison copy in the single dormitory building. It was just a backup residence during the exam period. I don't go there often, so it's convenient for hiding things. I... I think it's too troublesome to decrypt it, so I want to wait until I have time to look at it later..."

He suppressed the sobs in his throat, "Jian Ruochen...I was sorry to you before. I'm sorry."

Jian Ruochen glanced at him and said, "Excuse me. Please get down to business."

A laugh escaped from Zhang Xingzong's throat: "...Hmph."

He half laughed and held on.

The ballpoint pen drew a twisted arc on the interrogation record.

Jiang Hanyu took a deep breath and said, "I have an accomplice. He was the one who gave me the code book."

He whispered, "You arrested me with such fanfare, I think he has taken the code book."

Jian Ruochen glanced outside.

Guan Yingjun immediately said, "Bi Xianxian, take your men to search the dormitory building of Xiangjiang University."

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