Chapter 995 The detention room is directly connected to the hospital
Liu Yuan dormitory.
Xiao Ran was frightened awake by a nightmare.
There was a pain in his heart, as if he had lost something.
The person sleeping behind Xiao Ran was Liu Yuan. Xiao Ran subconsciously tightened his internal anal sphincter. It was okay!
They have known each other for several years and know that neither of them are perverts.
Otherwise, when you wake up and find your butt hurts, no man can bear it.
"Ah——!" Liu Yuan was also awakened by a nightmare.
"Xiao Ran, you are sick, sleeping face to face with me." Liu Yuan cursed angrily.
He just dreamed that Han Ling was fucked by someone else, and he felt very irritable.
"I just turned around, who wants to face you?" Xiao Ran said unhappily.
Both of them had nightmares and couldn't sleep.
After washing up, he went back to the company to work, and Xiao Ran wanted to borrow the company's landline to make a call to Han Ling. He suddenly missed Han Ling very much.
"Hey -! Sun Yumei, give Han Ling the phone. I have something to tell Han Ling."
As soon as Xiao Ran returned to his office, he called Sun Yumei's mobile phone. There was no way, Han Ling didn't have his own mobile phone.
"You are sick, I am not your mother, why should I listen to you." Sun Yumei hung up the phone angrily.
Xiao Ran: "."
Take some dynamite, right?
Sun Yumei didn't eat dynamite, she ate other things, but when she was aroused to the point of becoming wet, the other person picked up his pants and left. No wonder she was so angry.
"Yumei, are you awake?"
Han Ling came out of the shower and saw Sun Yumei sitting on the bed, her eyes a little evasive.
"Why are you taking a shower so early in the morning?" Sun Yumei laughed secretly in her heart, but asked seriously on her face.
Han Ling's heart tightened, but fortunately lying was every girl's innate skill.
Han Ling pretended to be irritated and said: "The weather in Pengcheng is too hot. I'm sweating all over, so I might as well take a shower."
Uh--! It was true that she was sweating, but most of it was caused by Li Er. After all, Li Er was more afraid of heat.
"Oh——! Then I'll go wash it too." Sun Yumei nodded.
Naturally she was also sweating.
After Sun Yumei left, Han Ling was a little panicked.
It was true that Li Er climbed into her bed last night, but she did not push Li Er away immediately. If she pushed Li Er with all her strength, there was no reason why Li Er could still rub in her bed.
"call--!"
Li Er was not in the room, and Han Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
‘It’s not my fault, he took advantage of others’ danger.’ Han Ling thought.
At that time, she was hiding under the quilt and had just finished watching Li Er and Sun Yumei's live performance. She was so embarrassed that she was weak, but she didn't expect that Li Er suddenly squeezed into her quilt.
"Hey——! You have finished taking a bath. I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought some of everything."
Han Lingzheng wondered if Li Er was gone.
Li Er came back carrying two large plastic bags of breakfast.
"You bought too much."
Han Ling saw Li Er opening the breakfast boxes one by one and placing them on the table, taking up most of the table. She subconsciously complained.
"Not much. You can eat whichever one you like, and I'll give it to you." Li Er pressed Han Ling on the chair.
Han Ling glanced nervously at the bathroom door.
"Oh, don't get too close to me."
"Then it depends on your performance." Li Er pointed to his lips.
Han Ling shook his head.
Li Er smiled evilly: "Then you are in big trouble."
Han Ling saw Li Er's evil smile and quickly moved forward to kiss Li Er.
"You sit over there."
Han Ling pointed to Li Er the chair farthest from him.
Li Er did not embarrass her again and sat down honestly.
"Where did you buy breakfast? The packaging box is so beautiful." Han Ling asked curiously.
"I drove to a tea restaurant to buy it."
Li Er picked up a crystal shrimp dumpling in front of him and handed it to Han Ling.
"Try this, they say it's the signature."
Han Ling swallowed and was tempted. The crystal shrimp dumplings looked delicious.
"Why don't we eat secretly? It's better to wait until Yumei takes a bath before eating together." Han Ling said in a low voice.
Li Er rolled his eyes, I was eaten by you, and you still dare to say something bad.
Bah——! Scumbag.
Li Er: "Come on, open your mouth, ah!"
Han Ling opened her mouth subconsciously, and Li Er picked up a crystal shrimp dumpling and stuffed it in.
"Is it delicious?" Li Er asked.
"Yeah!" Han Ling looked at the bathroom door nervously and swallowed nervously. It felt really good to eat secretly.
"What is this?"
"Horse hoof cake!" Another piece was stuffed into Han Ling's little mouth.
"What about this?"
“Durian cake!”
"Hmm, it's delicious. How about this one?"
“Cantonese style shaomai!”
Li Er found that Han Ling was very good at eating, and ordinary people might be destitute by her.
Tsuen Wan Police Station.
Liu Qiyuan and his party were finally released on bail.
It's not that no one from ICAC came yesterday, but the police station was off duty at that time, and the officers on duty did not have the authority to handle the guarantee procedures, so they had to let Sir Liu spend the night in the detention room.
"Ouch——! What's going on?"
When Liu Qiyuan was going down the stairs, his ankle suddenly went numb and he rolled down the stairs.
"Sir Liu, be careful!"
Several other ICAC investigators rushed to help Liu Qiyuan. They tried to grab Liu Qiyuan's hand, but failed to hold it firmly. The five of them rolled downstairs together like a gourd.
"Ah——! It's broken, it's broken, who's holding me down?"
Liu Qiyuan was the worst. He rolled the earliest and was naturally pressed at the bottom. He felt that his waist was broken.
The ambulance came quickly.
The members of Liu Qiyuan's investigation team had just left the detention room and were sent directly to the hospital for orthopedics.
Chen Bailu and Zhu Huabiao were not interested in the case of the murder of An Wen, an undercover agent from the Ministry of Internal Affairs of Malaysia, but Yang Jinrong was very interested.
This guy went to the morgue early in the morning to see Anwen's body.
"Xiao Yang, it's so early!" The person guarding the evidence room was an old police officer.
"Uncle Zheng, good morning! I just bought soy milk and fried dough sticks downstairs." Yang Jinrong said with a smile.
"Oh! Thanks, Uncle Zheng just didn't have breakfast." Uncle Zheng directly handed the key to Yang Jinrong and asked him to go in and take a look.
"That's right. Uncle Zheng, eat slowly. I'll go in and take a look."
Yang Jinrong smiled, he was very skilled in these worldly ways.
An Wen was strangled to death with a rope. The murder weapon was found at the scene. There is nothing to investigate.
However, there were two small notebooks in Anwen's pocket, which were not taken away by the murderer, and he did not know whether the murderer was careless or arrogant.
Yang Jinrong just wants to see these physical evidences now.
"In 1992, Quantum guaranteed a loan of US$18 million, and actually loaned US$16.5 million. (Cambridge Zeng)"
"In May 1993, the offshore company Pegasus International was registered, with a loan of US$10 million, and the actual loan was US$8 million. (Cheng Yiyan)"
"In September 1993, Hong Kong Island Jiaming Property Company received a loan of US$22 million, but the headquarters rejected the application. (Cheng Yiyan)"
Yang Jinrong looked through An Wen's notebook carefully. He couldn't understand the meaning of the contents, but he still carefully recorded them one by one.
He found out from Anwen's notes that Anwen was investigating a financial fraud case with a capital of over 10 billion, and the name that appeared most frequently in the notes was Cheng Yiyan.
Although Yang Jinrong does not play stocks or real estate, he has heard the name Cheng Yiyan. This man seems to be a financial tycoon. Whoever he leads to play can make a lot of money.
As for whether it is true, Yang Jinrong is skeptical.
After all, if everyone is making money, then who is losing money? This is logically unreasonable. ()
