Chapter 153 Whose IQ is this being looked down upon?
Chapter 153 Whose IQ is this being looked down upon?
Yuan Ning bought milk tea and returned to the hotel. Plainclothes officers from the Beijing Police Department had already arrived.
Looking at the two strangers in the room, he quickly lowered his eyes, put the milk tea next to Xie Jiang, and sat down in the seat next to his agent.
Although Jiang Yue suffers from severe social anxiety, he is very tolerant of the people around him and they often eat together without any airs.
"Are these two Jiang Jiang's friends?" Yuan Ning picked up his chopsticks and whispered to his agent, "They look a bit like fans?"
The two men were not very old. They sat on Jiang Yue and Xie Jiang, one on each side. The way they looked at Xie Jiang was as excited as fans seeing their idol.
"I don't know. This is the first time I've met her." The agent suppressed his disgust and reminded her, "Let's eat."
The dining room in the presidential suite had a long table. Jiang Yue and his friends sat in a row, Xu Chen and Ling Yuncheng sat opposite them, and the agent and Yuan Ning sat at the end of the table.
The two spoke quietly, and the others didn't seem to hear them. Xie Jiang heard them but pretended not to notice them talking.
After quietly finishing lunch, the agent glanced at Jiang Yue, answered the call he had made in advance, and strode away.
Jiang Yue pursed his lips and sat motionless in his seat, his whole body emitting a coldness that kept people at a distance.
Xu Chen and Ling Yuncheng used the excuse of meeting classmates and ran away very quickly.
Someone took strange photos and videos of Jiang San Ge. Don’t even mention this matter. It’s best to keep it to yourself and not hear about it.
The two plainclothes officers each had a cup of tea and waited patiently for Jiang Yue's agent to bring the physical evidence.
Two minutes later, the agent came back and sat next to Jiang Yue as if nothing had happened.
Xie Jiang took a sip of the milk tea, his eyes swept across Yuan Ning's face, and he silently said to the plainclothes officer beside him, "You can start working on the case."
"What case?" Yuan Ning suddenly raised his head, his back was wet with cold sweat, and he looked at Xie Jiang in disbelief.
What does "abandoned woman" mean? Are those two men in ordinary clothes policemen?
[They are not here to arrest me! ]
"Impossible! I'm always very careful and didn't leave any evidence. Even the police need evidence to arrest someone."
[Don't panic, don't panic. The police might be arresting my agent. Don't think I didn't see it. The balance on his bank account far exceeds his income.]
The agent's pupils shrank and he almost couldn't help cursing.
He is not only a broker, but also a partner. His annual dividends are tens of millions. What's wrong with having a lot of deposits!
Jiang Yue's mouth twitched, and his eyes were dark and gloomy.
How did I choose such a stupid assistant?
Recalling the time when he interviewed the new assistant, Jiang Xuenian insisted on going to the palace banquet for dinner. He compared the resumes of several job applicants and chose Yuan Ning.
There were actually four more people to be interviewed, but he announced the end early and didn't give them a chance.
Xie Jiang sipped his milk tea leisurely, his dark eyes fixed on Yuan Ning, as if he could see through him. "My third brother suspected he was being secretly filmed, and he found out the person filming him online was selling his videos, so he called the police."
"Are you Professor Jiang's assistant, Yuan Ning?" The plainclothes officer sitting to Xie Jiang's left pulled out a notebook and said in a deep voice, "We suspect you're responsible for Mr. Jiang's photos and videos being leaked and then sold online for profit. Please cooperate with us."
Yuan Ning shuddered, clenched his fists unconsciously, and tried his best to remain calm.
He lowered his head to avoid the police's gaze, swallowed, and thought quickly about how to get rid of the crime.
I can't admit this! The overseas account that received the money is not mine. They are just suspicious but have no evidence.
[I knew the abandoned woman was a jinx! Not only did she suddenly appear and harm the Jiang family's daughter, but now she's here to harm her idol.]
[Luckily, I don't have anything on my regular phone that could serve as evidence. The videos and photos are all on my backup phone.]
[You never thought I'd hide my spare phone in the sole of my spare shoe. I'm such a genius.]
[Calm down. Nothing you say without evidence is true. Besides, these two people aren't even wearing police uniforms. What if they're just actors hired by the abandoned woman?]
Everyone in the room:? ?
This is looking down on someone's IQ.
"We are detectives from the Beijing City Criminal Police Team." The detective who spoke first had a dark expression on his face. He took out his ID and opened it for Yuan Ning to see clearly. "Please cooperate with us."
Yuan Ning recognized the ID as genuine, his face turned pale instantly, and he stammered, "I... I did take some photos and videos."
[If they admit to this, they'll get a three-year sentence at most. As for other things, if I don't tell them, the victims won't tell them at all. They were so obsessed with their idol.]
[Maybe she's still dreaming of marrying her idol.]
"I just finished a call and returned to my room. I accidentally found a cell phone with a lot of photos of Professor Jiang inside." The agent took out the phone wrapped in a disposable glove and calmly handed it to the detective taking the statement. "I saw Yuan Ning using this phone."
Yuan Ning recognized his backup phone and his pupils dizzied.
【It’s over! 】
[They must have suspected me from the beginning, and this time they specially arranged for me to stay in the presidential suite just to get evidence.]
Xie Jiang: Third brother is really not stupid!
Jiang Yue: ...I never doubted it. I heard everything from my sister's heart.
Agent: Just use your imagination, my sister’s magical powers cannot be revealed.
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At three o'clock in the afternoon, Xie Jiang, wearing a loose white T-shirt, paired with lotus-colored wide-leg pants with a strong drape, and white sneakers, sat obediently in the reception room of the department waiting for the senior leader to come to the meeting.
The case that Captain Wei asked her to investigate has clear clues, and it can be basically confirmed that a group of criminals who traffic in human organs are hiding behind the series of homicides.
This time she went to Beijing to attend a concert and to hand over the evidence to the senior leaders of the department.
The homicide case involves several provinces, and the ministry has to decide which provinces need to cooperate in setting up a special task force.
Right now, the only clue in this case is Aunt Yao Yuchen. Jian Mingxuan and his team haven't found out whether the Chen family is involved.
What can be found are some family businesses and common problems.
Tax evasion, changing product production dates, and selling inferior products as high-quality ones.
Thinking of this, Xie Jiang retrieved the information of all the members of the Chen family for screening, and then compared it with the information found by Jian Mingxuan and others, and conducted a more detailed review.
"Jiang Jiang, I can help you sort out this information." Eighteen volunteered, spinning around. "This is my forte."
Finally, there was one more thing that could help her.
"I'll do it myself. The smaller the task, the better. You should do it yourself. You've heard that a thousand-mile dam collapses because of an ant hole, right?" Xie Jiang deliberately joked. "I'll make it a habit for you to leave small tasks to you, and slowly you'll start to neglect more things."
Artificial intelligence algorithms should not be relied upon too much.
Especially investigating cases.
"Okay then." Eighteen sighed in disappointment. "Yao Yuchen's aunt hasn't been active lately, and there hasn't been any large sums of money deposited into her account."
If she can't be a helper, then she can be a smart camera to help her monitor the people who need to be monitored.
"By the way, you'll have a surprise at tomorrow's concert." Eighteen suddenly became happy again, spinning faster than a propeller, "Ask me what the surprise is."
Xie Jiang: ...the artificial retardation is just three years old.
PDLP