RPAGF Chapter 45 Ayan
Chapter 45 Ayan
Liang Nengren was still worried about Mike, so he went to the room across the street with Li Jian.
Awesome!
The door opens.
When Liang Nengren saw that Mike was unharmed, he hugged him tightly: "Aunt Wu, I'm so glad you're alright."
Seeing that Liang Nengren's hands were empty, Mike asked in confusion, "Where's the gun?"
"What gun?"
"Of course it was the one I just threw down, you didn't see it, did you?" Mike was extremely anxious and rushed downstairs.
Unexpectedly, he bumped into Li Jian.
"Brother Jian!" Mike was surprised to see Li Jian. "What brings you here?"
Li Jian didn't answer, and turned to walk into the house.
A guy who looked like Eight-Taels-of-Gold was lying on the ground, his face swollen like a pig's head, so badly beaten that even his own mother wouldn't recognize him.
"Sir, are you okay?"
"Officer, it's just playing with an air rifle, is it necessary to use such force?"
The man spoke with a lisp, and upon closer inspection, it was discovered that he had lost one of his front teeth.
Mike was stunned. He rushed over, "An air gun? How could it be an air gun?"
The man shrank back in fright when he saw Mike.
Liang Nengren quickly stopped him: "It's true. That gun was indeed fake. It broke into eight pieces."
Mike felt all his strength drain away and collapsed to the ground.
Just then, the sound of an ambulance siren came from downstairs.
"you again?"
The doctor led the person up, and it turned out to be an old acquaintance—Ayan (Zhang Hudie).
Li Jian greeted him, "What a coincidence."
Ayan didn't waste any words with Li Jian and went straight to asking about the man's condition according to procedure.
They learned that the man had been beaten by Mike.
Ah Yan was somewhat dissatisfied: "Officer, please be more civilized next time you arrest someone. Even thieves have basic human rights."
Mike was about to argue with the other party.
Li Jian stepped in front of him: "Yes, yes, you're right. We'll definitely be more careful next time."
Mike was about to say something when Li Jian glared at him and said, "Shut up!"
Mike didn't dare to argue and obediently got into the car with Li Jian.
Li Jian drove to clear the way for the ambulance.
Take the person to the emergency room.
Li Jian and the other two waited at the door.
Mike looked ashamed: "Brother Jian, it's all my fault this time. You can punish me however you want."
Liang Nengren quickly said, "Don't blame Wu Ma. It was that scoundrel Shi Xiu who gave us false information, making us think that this person was Huoji."
Li Jian rolled his eyes at him: "Don't you have a brain? You just believe whatever others say. If someone said that this person is a murderer, would you shoot him right away?"
Don't forget your identity; you're a police officer. You need to use your brain when you do things.
"If you're a cop who doesn't use his brain, he'll only ever be a low-level cop."
Mike and Liang Nengren were rendered speechless by Li Jian's scolding.
Liang Nengren asked, "Brother Jian, what should we do now?"
Li Jian stroked his chin, pondering without speaking.
Mike said, "Brother Jian, I won't make things difficult for you. This is my responsibility, and I will write the report myself. At worst, I won't wear this uniform."
"fart!"
Li Jian immediately retorted, "You're my team members, so of course I'll take the blame for your mistakes. Don't worry about this, I'll handle it."
"Brother Jian!"
"Stop talking. By the way, Aunt Wu, you should go get a checkup too," Li Jian interrupted Mike.
Mike was puzzled: "I'm not injured, why do I need to do a checkup?"
"Just do what I tell you to do, stop talking nonsense!"
Li Jian kicked him in annoyance.
Ding-dong-
The door to the emergency room opened.
Ayan walked out of the operating room and took off her mask.
Li Jian rushed forward: "Doctor, how is the person inside?"
Ah Yan said calmly, "The patient is not in mortal danger, but he has two broken ribs, severe facial contusions, and a moderate concussion."
"Phew—thank goodness I'm not dead."
"What did you say?"
“I said it’s good that he’s alright, it’s good that he’s alright.” Li Jian then asked, “Could I go in and see him?”
"I'm afraid this won't work."
Ayan didn't directly refuse, which suggests there's a lot of room for maneuver.
Li Jian said, "Doctor, this was a mistake on our part, so we'd like to offer them some compensation. What do you think?"
Ayan blushed as Li Jian stared at her: "Alright then, but it can't be too long, the patient needs to rest."
"Thank you!"
Li Jian entered the ward.
The man had been wrapped up like a mummy, with only his face showing.
"What, you want to hit me? I'm here to play with an air rifle."
Li Jian smiled and said, "Sir, please don't misunderstand. I am Chief Inspector Li of the Major Crimes Unit, and I am also in charge of this operation. Due to some work errors, you were injured."
"Damn, a mistake? I almost got beaten to death! I'm going to file a complaint against you!"
Li Jian shrugged: "Sir, it is your right to file a complaint, but I think we can resolve this matter in another way."
"I don't care, I'm going to file a complaint, I'm going to..."
The man couldn't finish his sentence.
Because he saw that Li Jian had an extra stack of Hong Kong dollars in his hand.
Judging from the thickness, it's no less than 5.
"Sir, if you can cooperate, this is yours."
The man swallowed hard and said with difficulty, "Sir, I'm so badly injured, I'm afraid this amount of money isn't enough."
Li Jian smiled and put the money away.
“Sir, we police officers don’t just talk to you about the law. If you’re unreasonable, I also know a little bit about fighting.”
"You still dare to hit me?"
"No, no, no, I'm a cop, how could I break the law? But I know a few friends in the underworld, if they know I'm in trouble, I believe they would be happy to help me."
Li Jian held up one finger: "Flying Dragon of Hung Hing, Kwai Lai Ko of Tung Hing, Leung Kwan of Hung Sing, Big Fool of Sai Kung, which one do you like? I can help you choose."
"Gudong-"
The man's Adam's apple bobbed. "You're kidding me. You're a cop, how could you possibly have connections with these gangsters?"
Li Jian lowered his voice and said, "You don't believe me? The guy who hit you today, didn't you think he looked a lot like Liang Kun?"
The man thought for a moment, then his eyes widened instantly: "Who is he?"
Li Jian put a finger to his lips: "Don't say it out loud."
The man nodded in fear.
"What about this matter?"
"I'm a good citizen of Hong Kong Island, and cooperating with the police is my bounden duty!"
"good!"
Li Jian slapped the Hong Kong dollars on the man's pillow and left with a flourish.
Outside the ward.
Ayan asked, "How did the talks go?"
Li Jian laughed and said, "It's all taken care of. The people of Hong Kong Island are very cooperative and understanding."
Ayan tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "That's good."
This fleeting moment of charm left Li Jian breathless.
In her early twenties, Ayan was arguably at the peak of Zhang Hudie's career.
At this moment, she was youthful and vibrant, and had not yet gotten a tattoo on her lower abdomen.
They also don't have a hobby of cosplaying in police uniforms.
With distinct features, a long jawline, and two black pearls adorning her delicate face.
The white doctor's uniform further accentuated her slender and upright figure.
She could be described as graceful and elegant.
Li Jian said, "I'd like to invite you to dinner. Would you be so honored?"
Why are you inviting me to dinner?
Li Jian looked at her face without glancing at her: "I've troubled you twice, and you've helped me so much again this time. If I don't express my gratitude, I'll feel embarrassed to come again."
Ah Yan smiled and said, "But I'm here today as the main performer."
Li Jian was overjoyed and said, "Good things come to those who wait, how about tomorrow?"
Ayan nodded and said, "See you tomorrow."