Chapter 126: Sent to Prison? No, it's just going to hell! (Ask for subscription)
Eleven p.m.
A black Mercedes stopped outside Wu's house.
recognized that it was Xu Jiajun's license plate, and a police officer standing at the door hurriedly stepped forward and bent down to pull the car door.
Xu Jiajun got out of the car and walked into the Wu family's villa calmly, with people from the serious crime team as far as his eyes could see.
"Xu sir."
"Xu sir."
The officers of the Serious Crime Unit stood up and saluted.
Xu Jiajun responded with a slight bow, and the moment he stepped into the living room of the army's house, his face softened, and he laughed twice and said, "Wu Sheng, there is a lot of disturbance tonight." β
Now that the evidence has not arrived, he deliberately came to stabilize Wu Wenxun, and his attitude must be confusing.
"Xu Sheng is polite, cooperating with the police in handling the case is the obligation of every citizen." Wu Wenxun also got up with a smile on his face, enthusiastically stepped forward to shake hands with Xu Jiajun, paused and continued: "But we citizens do our duty, do you police also have to handle cases according to the rules?" It's a shame for me. β
"What case?" Xu Jiajun raised his eyebrows pretending to be puzzled, and then glanced at Mo Qun and then pretended to realize: "Misunderstanding!" Misunderstanding! I deliberately asked them to come and help me see if you were at home, Wu Sheng, otherwise I wouldn't have visited tonight. β
"Xu Sir is worthy of being the most promising young man in the police force, and he has not yet become a commissioner, but his shelf is no smaller than that of the commissioner." Wu Wenxun joked, sent away and pointed to the sofa: "Sit, taste my tea." β
Then he pointed to Wu Zhijian on the side and casually introduced: "By the way, I almost forgot, my son Ah Jian, Ah Jian, don't say hello to Sir Xu yet." β
"Xu sir is good~" Wu Zhijian had a perfunctory attitude, tilted his head and looked at Xu Jiajun with disdain and provocation.
"You are Wu Zhijian." Xu Jiajun patted his chest with a smile: "The heart in exchange for this is very useful, shouldn't you have nightmares at night?" β
Wu Zhijian's face suddenly changed slightly.
Wu Wenxun hurriedly snorted: "Xu Sheng is really joking, people who donate organs are angels, and they are the continuation of another life, so why do you have nightmares?" Ah Kin slept soundly every night. β
"Hehe, yes." Xu Jiajun smiled undeniably, sat down on the sofa, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup, and sniffed: "Good tea." β
"This is a big red robe that I bought back from the mainland, Xu Sheng likes it, and I can give some when I leave." Wu Wenxun said with a smile.
The two of them were talking and laughing, and more than ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye, Wu Wenxun looked at his watch and said: "Xu Sheng, it's not early, my liver is not very good, I am used to going to bed early, you see ......"
"Jingle bells! Jingle bells! β
The phone rang to interrupt Wu Wenxun's words.
"Wu Sheng is afraid that he won't be able to sleep tonight." The corners of Xu Jiajun's mouth hooked, and he said meaningfully, then put down the teacup and connected the phone: "Hey, say." β
"Xu sir, we arrived one step late, Huang Haipeng committed suicide, and left a suicide note to take all the charges." Gao Xiang's heavy voice came from the phone.
Xu Jiajun turned his head sharply to look at Wu Wenxun.
Wu Wenxun smiled slightly and took a sip of tea, as if he hadn't said anything, and as if he had said everything.
A look of fearlessness and confidence.
"I see." Xu Jiajun spit out four words in a calm tone, and then hung up the phone.
Wu Wenxun played with the empty teacup and said with a concerned face: "Sir Xu, your face is not very good, I'm afraid it's a sign of a bad liver, or learn from me to go to bed early, and take someone back to rest quickly." β
He has the grace of knowing Gu Mingcheng, and Gu Mingcheng is the deepest tied to him, and he will not betray him, as long as he forces Huang Haipeng to death, he and Gu Mingcheng will have no worries.
"Don't worry, don't worry, in fact, I'm very interested in Wu Sheng's business, why don't you talk about it again and see if we can cooperate?" Xu Jiajun smiled again.
"Jingle bells! Jingle bells! β
As soon as he finished speaking, his phone rang again.
"Excuse me, I'll answer the phone again." Xu Jiajun smiled apologetically and picked up the eldest brother: "Hey." β
"Sir Xu, Wu Wenxun's incriminating evidence has been obtained."
Liao Jie's excited voice came from the phone.
"That's a good job." The smile on Xu Jiajun's face became even brighter, he answered the phone with one hand, and grabbed the purple clay pot on the table with the other hand and poured himself a cup of tea.
After pouring the tea, he directly smashed the precious purple clay pot on Wu Wenxun's old face with his backhand.
Crash!
The purple clay pot shattered instantly, the hot tea splashed his face, his skin was hot, Wu Wenxun fell backwards, covered his face and screamed: "Ah! β
"Gan Lin Niang! Xu Jiajun, what are you doing! Wu Zhijian stood up with red eyes and scolded sharply.
"Smack!"
Xu Jiajun turned around and raised his hand to slap him in the face, pointed at his nose and scolded:
"I've been putting up with you father and son for a long time!"
Judging from Wu Zhijian's reaction just now, his heart is not coming from the right path, and he obviously knows this, he has robbed someone else's life.
"Xu Jiajun! You are crazy! Do you think I'm one of those dwarf mules! Wu Wenxun stood up after recovering a little, his hair was messy on his forehead, his face was stained with a lot of tea, and his eyes were staring at Xu Jiajun.
Xu Jiajun raised a foot and kicked him down, seeing that he was about to get up, he stepped on the ground with another kick and couldn't move, leaned over and said: "You are not as good as those short mules in my eyes, Gu Mingcheng has recruited, what are you still putting in front of me?" Act recklessly. β
"Impossible! When pigs fly! Wu Wenxun's face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at Xu Jiajun with a suspicious look, suspecting that Xu Jiajun was cheating him.
Xu Jiajun pulled out a gun and put it on his head: "When the gun goes off, you know that I didn't lie to you." β
He lied to women.
But he is very honest with men.
"Xu Jiajun, you're crazy! For the sake of a bunch of mud legs, you pointed a gun at me? Don't arrest me, how about I count you as a share? Five-five? Three-seven points! Wu Wenxun was sure that Xu Jiajun hadn't lied to him, his eyes showed a touch of fear and despair, and his tone was staggering and pleading.
He still didn't believe that Xu Jiajun really dared to kill him, and only thought that he was holding a gun to scare him.
After all, he is a rich man, not an old boy.
"Dead strips! You let go of my dad! Wu Zhijian saw his father being treated like this, he was furious, grabbed the fruit knife on the coffee table and pounced on Xu Jiajun.
"Bang! Bang! β
Mo Qun fired two shots in a row, both of which hit Wu Zhijian's heart, he staggered, a mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth, the knife fell to the ground first, and the person fell to the ground.
"Ah Jian!" Wu Wenxun shouted heartbreakingly, struggling at Xu Jiajun's feet, and yelled at Mo Qun with red eyes: "I have money, believe it or not, I can come out of prison if I go to prison!" I can stone you to death with money! I'm going to let you pay for my son's life!" β
The laws of Xiangjiang are very lenient and "humane", and the prison can hold ordinary people, but it definitely can't hold the rich.
So Xu Jiajun was not ready to send him to prison.
Send him to Hell in one step.
"I'll send you to pay for your life first." Xu Jiajun said coldly, and pulled the trigger cleanly.
"Bang!"
Wu Wenxun was shot in the chest, his eyes widened and he looked at Xu Jiajun in disbelief, blood gushing out of his mouth and nose, and his body was constantly twitching.
He opened his mouth to say something, but Xu Jiajun stepped on his mouth and directly blocked what he wanted to say, and instead spit out blood.
"People like you don't even deserve to keep their last words."
Xu Jiajun's tone was understated, and then he put his feet down and walked to the bathroom: "Deal with the scene, I'll wash it, the shoes are full of blood and dirty." β
This is the most valuable person he has ever killed.
It's pretty cool.
Strive for new highs.
βyes sirοΌβ Mo Qun replied loudly and shouted outside: "Everyone come in." β
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11:50 p.m., Yau Tsim Police Station.
Xu Jiajun was looking at Gu Mingcheng's confession.
He was the attending physician of Ng Chi Kin when he was at Queen Mary Hospital, so he met Ng Man Fun, and Ng Man Hoon helped him open Centra Hospital out of gratitude.
Later, Wu Zhijian's condition deteriorated and he had to have a heart transplant, so Gu Mingcheng and Wu Wenxun took the first step to commit a crime, kidnapping a classmate of Wu Zhijian's by caesarean section and having a heart transplant.
After that, they didn't do this kind of thing again for half a year, but soon Wu Wenxun's company encountered a financial crisis, so they asked Gu Mingcheng to start buying and selling organs, and specially purchased Qiangsheng Farm for destroying corpses.
In addition to changing the organs of the sick, they also kidnap some homeless people and other organs for trafficking.
In just a few years, there have been hundreds of victims, only a small number of family members have reported to the police, doctors and nurses involved in the case, and dozens of thugs have been involved.
His confession was full of guilt.
The evidence about Wu Wenxun is a few videos of him entering the operating room of the slaughterhouse several times, and Gu Mingcheng was afraid that the other party would cross the river and tear down the bridge, so he kept it.
Xu Jiajun put down his confession and called Dai Liqin to report: "Dai sir, tonight's operation was very successful, and the whole case is shocking......"
He gave a brief account of the case.
"Tomorrow the report will be sent to my office, and you will go back early to rest, recharge your energy, and wait for the reporter to interview." Dai Liqin said in silence.
In such a big case, there must be a press conference.
After hanging up the phone, Xu Jiajun called Spicy Jiang again, introduced the case, rubbed his eyebrows and said: "After the case is closed, I don't want to see the main culprit involved in this case get out of prison alive." β
Killing these people didn't do him any good, but it was enough to make him happy.
It's hard to buy a thousand dollars, and the master is happy.
"I understand, Brother Jun, you ask someone to send me the list, and I will arrange it." Spicy ginger has long been familiar with this, and he agreed without hesitation.
Although he is already worth a lot of money, he can't refuse to do dirty work, because if he doesn't do this kind of thing, then his role in Xu Jiajun will be gone.
People and things are the same, and the most afraid is useless.
If it's useless, then it will have to be lost.
Xu Jiajun hung up the phone, got up and came to the big office of the serious crime team, clapped his hands and said, "It's all stopped, go back early to rest, and I'll treat everyone to the morning tea restaurant across the street tomorrow morning." β
"Thank you, sir!"
"Woohoo! Long live Xu Sir! β
In the office, the apes on both sides of the strait suddenly couldn't stop crying.
"I'll go first, good night everyone."
Xu Jiajun smiled, put one hand in his pocket in the cheers behind him, and walked towards the elevator with the other hand holding the phone.
"Jingle bells! Jingle bells! β
He had only taken a few steps before the phone rang.
"Hey, what's the matter?" Xu Jiajun was a little surprised, glanced at his watch, it was almost twelve o'clock, who would call him so late.
It's rude.
"It's me."
"Arjun?" Xu Jiajun was a little unsure.
"Hmm." He Chaoqiong was not interested: "My dad wants to see you tomorrow, remember to spare time and hang up." β
"The father-in-law doesn't need to make an appointment in advance to see his son-in-law."
"Get out!" He Chaoqiong hung up the phone directly.
(End of chapter)