Hong Kong Island King Fried

Chapter 14

"I wonder what you two police officers want from me?"

Luo Ye, the owner of the Rock Group, in his 40s, doesn't look like the businessman he imagined. He looks a bit simple and honest.
He has a round face, a not very obvious mixed race, a beard, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses.
Looking at Lin Jiajun and Fei Bo across the way, he pretended to be humorous and said: "I'm just a small law-abiding businessman, and two sirs from the serious crime team came to look for me, which made me very nervous."

Just be nervous.
Seeing Luo Ye for the first time, Lin Jiajun was also a little nervous,

A little worried, will he suddenly take out a butcher's knife and chop him up, turning himself and Feibo into human pork buns?
"Mr. Luo, I don't know about this sum, do you have any impression?"

Fei Bo took out a piece of printed paper and passed it to Luo Ye across the table.

The CCAC found out that before Ah Qiang was alive, 20 yuan was transferred into his account, which came from the Rock Group.

His car was bought with this money.

The remuneration of the police is high, 20 Hong Kong dollars is not a huge sum of money for the police, and a policeman of Aqiang’s level can earn 20 in less than a year by working overtime occasionally.

Everything has a price, and 20 yuan is not enough for a policeman to betray his conscience and participate in such a big case as murder.

If it's just a deposit, combined with the ups and downs, it makes sense.

Luo Ye glanced at the printed copy of the transfer slip: "Well...I have an impression, what do you ask this money for?"

"Mr. Luo, may I ask why you gave Ah Qiang this amount of money?" Fei Bo asked directly.

Luo Ye frowned, raised his head and said, "Officer, I remember you said just now that you belong to the serious crimes team and Hong Kong Island is a place where laws are taught. If it involves commercial secrets, I should have the right not to answer you, right?"

"Mr. Luo, I hope you can cooperate."

Fei Bo is an old policeman. He usually laughs and laughs. He has a lot of experience in handling cases, and his face suddenly sank: "We are the serious crime team and don't care about commercial crimes. But if you don't cooperate, then maybe I should invite commercial crime investigators." Colleagues from Section come to talk to you."

"Hehe, although I, Luoye, am not a rich man on the top of the Victoria Peak, I have been out and about since I was eight years old. I set up a street stall in Temple Street, and I have come to today step by step. Police officer, please don't scare me."

Luo Ye threw away the printing paper lightly, leaned back on the chair, picked up the coffee in front of him and took a long sip.

Then he stirred it leisurely with a spoon and said nonchalantly:
"If that's the case, then I'll wait. When will the police officer from the Commercial Crime Investigation Division come and say hello to me in advance. I'll invite a lawyer to come. Let's all sit down and talk slowly."

"Mr. Luo, don't give a toast and don't eat fine wine. This kind of confrontation is not good for both of us!" Fei Bo said.

"Officer, just based on your words, I can sue you for threats. Also, I like to drink coffee, and I don't even know how to eat it."

Luo Ye drank the coffee in the cup in one gulp, put the cup on the table, glanced at the gold Rolex watch in his hand,
"Now I have something else to do, you two, please go about yourselves.

"Mr. Luo, I don't think you need to resist so much. The police and businessmen shouldn't be in a hostile relationship. The police protect the legal interests of businessmen, and cooperation between businessmen and the police is more conducive to social security. Everyone benefits." The Lin family Jun said with a smile.

The routine of two people handling a case must be one person singing the red face and the other singing the bad face.
If you only sing about red faces, others will not take you seriously; if you only sing about bad faces, it is easy to talk about it.

Luo Ye glanced at him: "This police officer Lin is not only handsome, but also speaks the right words, but both the policeman and the businessman must abide by the law. Cooperation should be within the scope of the law."

"As for the law, the police actually don't know as much as lawyers, but when I heard you talking about coffee just now, you seemed to really like drinking it."

Lin Jiajun glanced at the empty coffee cup on the table, "I smelled it just now when I entered the door. It has a strong fragrance. I don't know what brand it is?"

Luo Ye was slightly taken aback, wondering why this young police officer would change the topic to coffee,

"It's just ordinary coffee. If this police officer likes it, can I ask the secretary to make you a cup?"

"Thank you. No need. I'm a policeman. If your company's coffee is too expensive, the ICAC will trouble me."

Lin Jiajun chuckled, took the empty coffee cup, looked at it carefully, and even put it under his nose to smell it.
A very strong coffee smell remains.

He put the cup back and said in a playful tone: "Such a strong coffee must be very bitter. If it were me, I would probably have to drink it for a long time to finish it. Mr. Luo drank it all in two sips? He really can endure hardship."

Fei Bo also noticed something was wrong,

When drinking coffee, I sip it in small sips.
How can there be a cup for two women like him... oh no, a cup for two mouths?

Luoye is considered to be an upper-class society, and there are certain rules for behavior and behavior. It is impossible to drink coffee like a fool in front of outsiders.

Rich people show off their wealth, that's really not the case.

If you are just thirsty, wouldn't it be better to drink plain water to quench your thirst?
"For business, sometimes I think too much in my head. I haven't slept very well recently. It's refreshing." Luo Ye said.

Lin Jiajun nodded: "It's okay to not sleep well, but if you fall asleep and can't wake up again, then you will be in big trouble."

Luo Ye asked vigilantly, "What do you mean?"

"It doesn't mean anything in particular. Mr. Luo, you probably don't know that the person who took you 20 yuan is dead." Lin Jiajun said.

"Dead?" A flash of astonishment flashed behind Luoye's glasses, "Don't be joking."

"Mr. Luo, do you think I look like I'm joking?"

Although there was a polite smile on Lin Jiajun's face, the smile was not warm at all, but rather cold,
"The one who died was the Royal Police. He shared an office with me a few days ago and is now lying in the mortuary. Mr. Luo, if you don't want to lie in that kind of place in a few days, I suggest you tell the truth."

Fei Bo also spoke again: "Mr. Luo, human life is at stake, and you are likely to be in danger yourself. If you know something, I hope you can tell us the truth. This is also for your own good."

Lin Jiajun's tone changed from gentle to stern, and Fei Bo's tone also changed from stern to gentle, as if I was really doing it for your own good.

However, Luo Ye's ability to reach this day and have such a net worth is not something he can easily achieve with a few words and a little bit of talking skills.

His face captured no obvious emotion;
But at the same time, it can be seen that this news has brought him a great shock,

After a while, he still shook his head.

"What does that have to do with me? Do people who have received money from our company have to be blamed on me when they die? Sorry, I have nothing to say."

After finishing speaking, he looked at his watch again: "I'm going to have a meeting next time, please go your own way. If you insist on asking, I'll call the lawyer now and I'll talk when he comes."

"Don't be so troublesome. This is my number. If you want to say something, you can call this number."

Lin Jiajun took a piece of paper from the table, wrote down his call number, and stood up to say goodbye to Fei Bo.

Before going out, he paused, turned his head and smiled at Luo Ye,

"Mr. Luo, I see that your face looks really ugly. You obviously don't have enough sleep. I suggest you get more rest and don't worry too much. Otherwise, like Aqiang, you will be in trouble if you can't sleep."

(End of this chapter)