Chapter 95 The upright Xu Jiajun, the collapsed Chen Qili (please subscribe)
"Inspector Xu, welcome."
In the lobby of the Taipei Police Station, when he saw Xu Jiajun and Gao Wei and the others coming in, Zhong Zhengxian immediately put a smile on his face and hurried forward to greet them, extending his hand at the same time.
"Team Leader Zhong, I really didn't expect you to arrest someone so quickly. I just found some clues here and are interrogating him overnight. It seems like your efforts were in vain."
Xu Jiajun, who had just crawled off Hu Huizhong's belly, held Zhong Zhengxian's hand and kept talking without changing his expression. His tone was a mixture of surprise and admiration.
He was indeed shocked. Yang Wenjun's death and his own assassination were all framed by Chen Qili. Can the Taiwan police also find evidence?
Or is it that the Taiwanese police are framing Chen Qili just like him and are preparing to push him to take the blame?
Then Chen Qili is really fucking miserable...
"Inspector Xu, please take a step to speak." Zhong Zhengxian's face twitched unnaturally, and he glanced at Gao Wei and others, wanting to whisper to Xu Jiajun.
Xu Jiajun walked with him outside the hall, stood and said with a smile: "Just here, Team Leader Zhong, if you have anything to say, you have to avoid other people and tell me. I always only like to whisper to beautiful women."
He probably guessed what the other party was going to say.
"Then Inspector Xu will make an exception for me today." Zhong Zhengxian also joked, and then he stopped smiling and said in a low voice: "Actually, to be honest with Inspector Xu, we haven't found any definite evidence yet, but a Bamboo Union Gang
The gang leader is already responsible for the death of Chief Superintendent Yang, what do you think, Inspector Xu?"
This matter must be communicated with Xu Jiajun. After all, he is the person assigned by the Xiangjiang authorities to take full charge of the case, and he has to go back and report to the Xiangjiang police force.
If Xu Jiajun is not dealt with, the Xiangjiang side cannot be dealt with, and the case cannot be concluded quickly. If the Xiangjiang side reveals the matter in a fit of anger, it will definitely affect Taiwan's reputation and image in the world.
"What!" Xu Jiajun's expression suddenly changed, and then he lowered his voice and shouted angrily: "Arresting people without evidence! This is a waste of human life! Chen Qili deserves to die, because he is highly suspected, but that cannot be done without evidence.
I will condemn him now!"
Sure enough, just as he guessed, the Taiwan police dragged Chen Qili out to take the blame in order to quickly close the case.
This is a result that Xu Jiajun is happy to see.
But naturally it shouldn’t be too obvious on the surface.
"Inspector Xu, Inspector Xu, listen to me!" Seeing Xu Jiajun's furious look, Zhong Zhengxian had a headache. He specifically asked about Xu Jiajun, who was famous in Xiangjiang for being upright and jealous of evil.
They knew that it would be difficult for this model policeman with high moral character to join them and accept the plan of conviction without a certificate, but the superiors gave him a death order to kill Xu Jiajun, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet.
After calming down Xu Jiajun's emotions, Zhong Zhengxian said quickly: "You inferred that the murderer is Chen Qili. If the case is concluded based on this, you will undoubtedly be the biggest contributor to this case..."
"What do you mean! Am I the kind of person who will agree to break the law and violate the bottom line of my conscience just for merit? You can insult me, but you can't insult my personality!" Xu Jiajun interrupted him angrily, his face flushed with excitement.
,Shortness of breath.
Everyone in the hall heard the faint quarrel outside and came out one after another to see what was going on.
Xu Jiajun turned around and shouted: "Go back!"
Zhong Zhengxian was moved and ashamed when he saw this scene. Xu Jiajun was obviously very angry with himself, but he still didn't want others to hear about it, lest it affect his reputation in the future.
He is indeed a model policeman in Hong Kong.
He has excellent abilities and unparalleled moral character, but he is a little sentimental, but this is not a shortcoming at all.
Xu Jiajun's tone softened slightly: "Team Leader Zhong, I always thought you were the same person as me..."
"Inspector Xu, please stop mocking me, I don't deserve it." Zhong Zhengxian laughed at himself, shook his head and sighed: "How can someone like me, who is extremely utilitarian and will do whatever it takes to solve a case, compare with you."
At this point, he paused, took a deep breath and said, "But I still want to beg you. This matter is an order from above. If I can't explain it, you will lose your life. I hope you can help me."
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"It's not that I'm giving myself a premium. With my ability, I can catch more criminals by staying in the police station. When I leave the police station, those bad guys will definitely be happy."
He looked at Xu Jiajun with a sincere face.
Xu Jiajun stood there in silence for a long time before he rubbed his brows helplessly and painfully, closed his eyes and said, "Just this time, it won't happen next time."
The best actors are in the officialdom and workplace, so this is why he can play the role of Song Zijie impeccably even if it is his first time acting.
"Thank you, Inspector Xu. I, Zhong Zhengxian, owe you a favor. No matter when or for anything, as long as you ask, I will never refuse!" Zhong Zhengxian finally breathed a sigh of relief and made a promise in a serious tone.
He was indeed very grateful to Xu Jiajun, because he knew how painful it was for such an upright model policeman to violate his principles.
Xu Jiajun looked coldly: "I just don't want to see a capable policeman lose his job because of a gangster who has done many evil things."
But the more he said this, the more grateful Zhong Zhengxian felt to him. He smiled and did not refute much, and stretched out a hand to guide the way: "Inspector Xu, please go first."
Xu Jiajun walked forward without saying a word, but his heart was full of joy. He not only threw away the blame for Yang Wenjun's murder, but also dealt with the Bamboo Union Gang. The first victory was still his own, and he got the gratitude of Zhong Zhengxian.
This time he simply won.
Taiwan police also won.
The Sihai Gang also won.
Only Chen Qili's injured world was achieved.
A few minutes later, in the interrogation room, Xu Jiajun met the underworld legend Chen Qili for the first time.
He is of medium build, neither fat nor thin, and looks like an ordinary middle-aged man with no characteristics.
"When I killed Chief Superintendent Yang, I didn't expect this day to come." Xu Jiajun said coldly.
Chen Qili argued palely: "It's not me!"
He now suspects that it was Chen Gong who killed his own brother to frame him, so that he could seize power.
Otherwise, he really couldn't figure out who did it.
All I can say is that this guy hides so well!
Know people, know faces, but don’t know hearts.
"You were so stubborn when you got here." Xu Jiajun sneered and asked: "But I can't figure it out... why did you send someone to kill me? We have no grievances."
"I didn't! I didn't send anyone to kill you!" Chen Qili almost collapsed and roared: "You can't even fucking figure things out, how can I figure it out? Ah?"
He felt as if there was a pair of invisible big hands controlling everything behind him. He was being calculated all the time. Who was he? Who was he?
What a fucking hatred!
Did you dig up his ancestral grave?
"You want to play with me and ask questions?" Xu Jiajun dismissed it, stepped forward and supported the table with both hands, and continued to tease him: "Okay, you don't have to admit these two things, but what about tonight's Xinghuayuan murder case?
Do you still dare to say it has nothing to do with you? Do you still dare to say it!"
Chen Qili no longer wants to speak because he has no way to defend himself and the whole world is targeting him.
Damn it, you're tired, let's destroy it.
"Have nothing to say?" Xu Jiajun mocked.
Chen Qili went crazy and roared at Xu Jiajun like crazy: "You have nothing to say, you are paralyzed! I was wronged! I didn't do any of this! You police officers are useless! Why don't you go and investigate! You will only let others get away with this!"
The real murderer is on the loose!"
"If our police were useless, you wouldn't be sitting here now." Zhong Zhengxian mocked.
The police are all stupid! They are all stupid!
Chen Qili was very weak and closed his eyes.
"Whatever, if you say I did it, I did it. Anyway, you convicted me without evidence."
"Okay, you finally admitted it, right?"
Chen Qili: “…………”
If he is guilty, please let the law punish him.
Instead of letting these two beasts torture him!
"It's not honest even when death is imminent." Xu Jiajun shook his head, stood up and walked out, saying to Zhong Zhengxian: "I somewhat agree with your approach."
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At noon the next day, a private villa in Taipei.
A Rolls-Royce stopped at the door.
As soon as the car stopped, the man waiting at the door immediately ran forward and bent down to open the back seat door.
Xu Jiajun, who was wearing a black suit, got out of the car first.
Then she stretched out a hand, Lu Xiuling put her hand in his hand, and was led by him to get out of the car. Her long hair was pulled up and fixed behind her head. She was wearing a moon-white cheongsam, which outlined the round and full arcs at the front and back. When she got off the car,
The slit in the skirt reveals the graceful curves of the black silk jade legs.
"Brother Jun, Miss Lu, please come inside." The crazy guy was also dressed very neatly today and led the two of them inside.
Passing through the front yard and living room full of flowers, plants and trees, we came to the backyard. In the yard, three middle-aged people were talking and laughing under an apricot tree in full bloom, while not far away, several young people rolled up their sleeves and were baking.
barbecue.
There were also a few middle-aged ladies and a few young women entertaining children, a pure family dinner style.
"Godfather, Uncle Min, Uncle Lun, Brother Jun and Miss Lu are here." Madman shouted from a distance.
"Mr. Xu, I have admired you for a long time!"
The three middle-aged men stood up and greeted each other with smiles.
They are the three giants of the Sihai Gang, the current gang leader Liu Weimin, the future second gang leader Cai Guanlun, and the future third gang leader Li Yonghe.
"Gang Leader Liu, Cai Sheng, and Li Sheng, I have admired these three names for a long time." Xu Jiajun smiled and shook hands with the three of them one by one, and sat down at their invitation.
Lu Xiuling sat next to him with some restraint.
"Dad, Mr. Xu, you guys have barbecue."
A young man came over with a plate of kebabs.
"Mr. Xu, please have a taste. Let's chat while eating." Liu Weimin picked up a skewer of mutton and took a rough bite. He said straight to the point: "We are very interested in the boat gambling that Mr. Xu mentioned. We invite you to come today.
I just want to talk about specific cooperation."
They worked together to deal with the Bamboo Union Gang, so now the Sihai Gang and Xu Jiajun have a very close relationship.
"I have always been fair to my friends. If you have money, everyone will make it. I will provide half of the funds and account for 55%. Leave the publicity to me, and you will take care of the management. I can arrange a few people for finance. What do you think?"
The promotion is very simple, I will film God of Gamblers when I get back.
Liu Weimin and the three looked at each other. They didn't expect Xu Jiajun to be so happy, and they didn't expect to be sloppy.
"Okay, we Jianghu people always do things cleanly and neatly, so we will do as you say, Mr. Xu."
They have no problem with Xu Jiajun taking more than half of it.
Because he came up with the idea.
What's more, the management rights are given to the Sihai Gang. In this case, it doesn't matter if we give him an extra half.
If you have money, everyone can make it, as long as you can make it.
People who are unwilling to give up profits cannot make big money.
At this moment, a young bodyguard walked in and whispered a few words to Liu Weimin.
Liu Weimin waved his hand to signal him to leave, then looked at Xu Jiajun and said, "Xu Sheng, Lu Le somehow knows that you are here and he wants to see you."