Hong Kong Film: Short mules have no future, I am in charge of Hong Kong

Chapter 52 Fairness and Justice
Without waiting for Jimmy to speak, he spoke immediately.

"Mr. Li Jiayuan, time is limited, so let's not talk about unnecessary things.

Now, no matter what questions I ask you, you must answer them truthfully. This is related to clearing your suspicion of involvement in this drug smuggling case. Do you understand me?"

Jimmy looked at Qiu Hanjie in front of him with some suspicion, wondering if this man was invited by the police to trick him into confessing.

It was obvious that Qiu Hanjie saw through Jimmy's thoughts.

He explained, "Don't worry, any act of inducing a confession cannot be used as evidence in court.

You can rest assured to tell me the information I need to know.

I want to ask you, did you show up at Yuanzhouzi Pier last night? "

"Have!"

Jimmy answered without hesitation.

"What time did you arrive at Yuanzhouzi Wharf, and what transportation did you take?"

"At 9:20 pm, we arrived at the dock following a five-ton Leyland truck!"

"What time did you leave Yuanzhouzi Pier?"

"Not sure, it should be around 9:45!"

"That is to say, when the police arrived at the dock last night, you had already left the dock for some time!"

Jimmy nodded solemnly.

"That's right, I followed the truck out of the dock and didn't run into the police team that came to investigate the case!"

Qiu Hanjie couldn't help but reveal a sly smile on his face, as if this business deal was the easiest appearance fee he had earned this year.

"Congratulations, Mr. Li Jiayuan. The police officers who rushed to Yuanzhouzai to investigate the case last night arrived at the pier at 5:58 am.

That means during the time you were away, someone had ten minutes to put eight hundred grams of heroin in your cargo and use it to frame you!"

Jimmy was stunned for a moment, then he stood up straight, holding up his pants with the belt taken away, and walked to Qiu Hanjie.

He whispered, “Lawyer Qiu, I really didn’t use the goods to smuggle drugs.

But my batch of goods is actually..."

“It goes without saying, Mr. Li Jiayuan, there is no law in Hong Kong Island that prohibits you from using a large aircraft to transport home appliances to Sai Wan Triangle Pier.

I fully believe that you are innocent. I will collect relevant information and submit a statement to the police.

They have the right to detain you for twenty-four hours, and after twenty-four hours, they must release you.

Mr. Li Jiayuan, do you need me to pay the bail on your behalf? "

Jimmy was becoming increasingly confused.

The lawyer from the society had come to see him before, and Long Gen asked him to take the blame until death. Now this big lawyer from Central told him that the police must release him within 24 hours.

Jimmy could no longer hold back the doubts in his mind.

"Lawyer Qiu, could you please tell me who asked you to help me with this matter?"

“I’m sorry, Mr. Li Jiayuan, but my client and I have a confidentiality agreement and I cannot reveal his information until you are released by the police force.

But Mr. Li Jiayuan, the laws of Hong Kong are absolutely fair and just, and no innocent citizen should be wrongly accused. "

As he spoke, Qiu Hanjie glanced at the watch on his hand and spoke.

"It's almost time, I should go!"

Huang Zhicheng is now in a state of panic.

Last night he brought back two trucks of Liansheng's men from Yuanzhouzai Wharf, but he still hasn't found any clues to this day.

As usual, the lawyers hired by He Liansheng began to arrive one after another. If they could not get any clues, I believe that within a day, Dapuhei would find Ding Guazi to take over this not-so-small case. In that case, Han Chen's connection would be completely cut off.

His efforts over two years did not receive any reward except that Han Chen died before him.

"Mr. Huang, these idiots are so stubborn, we still can't get anything valuable out of them!"

Huang Zhicheng couldn't help but feel a headache when facing the report from his subordinate Zhang Minghui.

But he didn't know that Yuan Zhouzai's coolies, including Long Gen, who he brought back last night, really didn't know that there were drugs on Tai Po Hei's ship.

Unless he tortured them into confessing, he would never be able to get any valuable clues out of these people in his lifetime.

At this point, Huang Zhicheng can only pin his hopes on the fellow Taoist who ate noodles he brought back last night.

"Where is that rotten Minghua who was locked up in the cell last night? Can he hold on?"

"I'm giving him special attention now, but he's in good spirits.

The dose of morphine the doctor injected last night should last for about a day.

Maybe after tonight, he won’t be able to bear it anymore!”

Huang Zhicheng immediately slammed the table and warned: "Keep a close eye on him, don't let him die in our classroom!

This may be the only breakthrough. I don’t want to make such a big fuss for so long, only to finally solve a drug trafficking case of 800 grams!”

"Don't worry, Mr. Huang, we have colleagues who are responsible for monitoring Li Jiahua's every move.

As long as he can't bear the drug addiction, bring him out for interrogation immediately!"

At this time, Lan Minghua was sleeping motionless on the solid cement bed in the classroom.

The O-Tribe classroom has always been known for its strictness.

In the cramped classroom, there was nothing else except a thin quilt.

The clothes in the single room where Lan Minghua lives have been changed into special cotton and nylon. This kind of clothes can cover the body, but it is impossible to use it to commit suicide because it will break with a slight pull.

The probes in the classroom were calibrated, and with the police guarding outside, Lan Minghua's every move could not escape the surveillance of these policemen.

From the time he was sent to the classroom last night until eight o'clock in the evening, Lan Minghua had been lying on this bed, except that he turned over towards the wall and wrapped the quilt tightly around himself.

Time gradually came to twelve o'clock in the morning. The policeman who was in charge of surveillance outside yawned, looked at his colleagues who came to take over the shift, and couldn't help complaining.

"Did Mr. Huang say how long he would keep an eye on us?
This idiot has been lying in bed all day, and I don't think he looks like he's about to have a drug addiction attack."

The policeman who was changing shifts knocked on the iron fence and shouted inside.

"Hey! Can you still hold on?

If it doesn't work, let us know. We will suffer with you so that you don't have to suffer. "

Lan Minghua turned his head away, his face was haggard, and his lips were trembling uncontrollably. It was obvious that his drug addiction was about to take effect.

Seeing that Lan Minghua was about to collapse, the policeman on shift breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yanjiashovel, let's see how much you can carry!"

At this time, Lan Minghua's spirit was on the brink of collapse.

He continued to turn his head towards the cold concrete wall and curled up.

At this moment, his mind was still constantly recalling some remaining memories of his life.

The vigor and vitality of youth, the laughter of the former wife, the joy and confusion after the birth of their own children...

Everything flashed through his mind like a slide show, but his trembling body told him that the drug addiction had begun to gradually devour his sanity.

(End of this chapter)