Chapter 440: Not Right
The Lawrence family has only one hand to cover the sky, but they can't ignore the law in vain.
Someone has already telegraphed to their home country to certify the names and identities of the imprisoned persons.
The Lawrence family came forward to clarify, withdraw the complaint, and ask the police station to release him.
Lawrence then held another press conference.
"This is a misunderstanding, Mr. Zhou and I have a good personal relationship, so I asked Mr. Zhou to bring someone to the Rose Mansion to talk about things, this is a misunderstanding, we have made it clear in private."
A reporter asked, "What's the matter with that beautiful lady in captivity?"
"yes? Did you ask for your consent?"
"Why the hell is she at Rose Manor, and where is she now?"
One by one, these questions were thrown over.
Old Lawrence's assistant immediately stepped forward, "That's it for Mr. Lawrence's press conference today, please leave."
Now old Lawrence did not say a word about it, but made everyone more suspicious.
A day later, the technical side gave a fake identification to prove that there was an element of synthetic PS in the surveillance, and the death certificate of Jiang Jianing, who is a Chinese national, was published on the Internet.
The death certificate is issued by the authority of the State and is accompanied by a photograph of the period before the cremation and a register of records.
In this way, all the rumors will be self-defeating.
This certificate is the one He Lian called to Lu Qian.
The incident that came in and made a fuss is now seen by Lu Qian.
Lu Qian found UNA, "Jiang Jianing is still alive?"
When he saw the death certificate, it was indeed confirmed that Jiang Jianing was dead.
UNA: "She didn't die, she was imprisoned by He Lian."
Lu Qian pursed his lips.
This really seems to be something He Lian can do.
Zhou Jingrun walked out of the room, Lu Qian knew Zhou Jingrun.
"You ......"
Zhou Jingrun laughed, "Little Lawrence, thanks to you, my daughter and I are now separated."
Lu Qian deliberately pretended not to know, "I don't understand what Gongzi Zhou meant."
Zhou Jingrun didn't bother to go around in circles with him, and said bluntly: "The accident at the racecourse, I know that you colluded with old Lawrence in advance, just to use my daughter to warn me."
Lu Qian: "......"
He thought no one knew about it.
I definitely wouldn't have guessed that it had something to do with him.
Zhou Jingrun said slowly, "You don't have to hide your identity in front of me."
Lu Qian opened his mouth and didn't deny it, "So what? Now on Lawrence's territory, even if Jiang Jianing is alive, they can be called dead, and this is not in China, in this kind of place, it is possible for you to disappear without knowing it."
Since Lu Qian learned that he was actually the youngest son of the Lawrence family, he really hoped that this identity would bring him benefits.
Needless to say, this life has no worries about food and clothing, even in the Lu family.
Now the point is, isn't it true that men are looking for wealth, power, and women.
He now explains his identity to the outside world, and he also feels superior in his heart.
This is the gap that comes with identity background.
Zhou Jingrun gave UNA a look.
Now you can still use land diving.
Lu Qian is the only one around him who can get close to the Lawrence family and will not attract the attention of the other party.
Una got Zhou Jingrun's warning, so he pulled the landing dive and left first.
Zhou Jingrun and Xue Weiting made a phone call.
Xue Weiting obviously also saw the monitoring on the national side.
"Jiang Jianing is not dead."
"Well, but there's no way to save her right now."
Operations in such an unfamiliar place, even if they are well planned, may still fail, resulting in losses of people and property.
This time, Zong Zhong led people to cause damage, but he was not well considered, even if Zong Zhong was repeatedly relieved, he still reflected on himself and blamed himself.
Xue Weiting pondered, "I'll find someone to contact our people, no matter what, we must ensure safety first."
Jiang Jianing is now being forged with a death certificate, and he is not really dead.
That proves that in fact, He Lian has no plans to move Jiang Jianing for the time being.
It is not known whether it was not moved, or the reason for what to do.
A person walked in and said to Zhou Jingrun, "There is a person who came to you and said that he was a friend of Xue Shao."
Xue Rin'an's friend?
After Zhou Jingrun hung up the phone, he met the person who claimed to be "Xue Rin'an's friend" in the living room outside.
"Hello, Mr. Zhou," the other party looked like he was in his forties, looking polite and polite, with a pair of glasses, he took the initiative to shake hands with Zhou Jingrun first, and then sat down on the sofa again.
Zhou Jingrun: "Hello, what do you call it?"
"My name is Cong Yu," the man pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, "I'm a doctoral supervisor at the School of Psychiatric Studies, and He Lian is my student."
Zhou Jingrun's pupils shook.
"Eli had already opened an email with me a year ago, and just some time ago, he suddenly cut off contact," Cong Yu said, "I only learned about it now after reading the news."
Zhou Jingrun's eyes suddenly lit up, "Hello, Professor Cong."
Cong Yu said, "At that time, He Lian was my protégé, and he was very talented, especially in the field of spiritual research."
He took out a document from his briefcase, "This is the information of He Lian during his studies, I sent an email to Eli."
Zhou Jingrun took it.
Cong Yu said: "I used to have two or three very difficult topics, and my three doctoral students were difficult to tackle, but he has already had a prototype in just two weeks after he joined, he is really talented, but he is not right."
Cong Yu found that He Lian's mental skills were not correct, or in the follow-up once, after the award bonus of the project came down, Cong Yu gave a part of the bonus to several students who participated in the project, but He Lian did not ask for it at that time.
He only had one request: "Professor, I don't need money, can you recommend me to a psychiatric institute."
Cong Yu only thought that he was active and studious, so he agreed.
is only to introduce an honor student, he is and willing.
The Institute of Psychiatry is affiliated with a psychiatric hospital, and some of the mentally ill in it are subjected to research on a voluntary basis.
Cong Yu went to look for He Lian one night, but found He Lian standing alone in a ward.
In that ward, there was only one mentally ill person.
The mentally ill man was screaming, tears streaming down his face, crying out, "It hurts! It hurts me to death!"
Cong Yu knew.
The mentally ill man was not injured at all, it was just a fictitious feeling of pain, which could make him fall to the ground and convulse in pain.
But the patient fell to the ground in pain, and he didn't even feel the slightest emotion when he went to pull He Lian's trouser legs.
His eyes, looking at this mentally ill person lying on the ground, were not looking at a person.
It's an item.
An experimental subject.
Cong Yu educated He Lian at that time and tried to correct his thoughts, but He Lian's thoughts had already begun to be extreme.