Breaking Through the Clouds: 3.Chapter 3

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The next day.

"Thank you for taking the time to meet up during your busy schedule, but I think..."

Yan Xiu immediately: "I understand."

In the downtown high-end restaurant, the environment is private and the atmosphere is good. The piano music flows slowly in the slight collision of silver knives and forks. The girl across from the dining table bit her lower lip and said tactfully: "Although I respect the profession of the police and admire you for a lot of sacrifices, but still..."

Yan Xiu: "I understand."

"Officer Yan, you are really a good person, regardless of your appearance and conditions, you are sure to be able to..."

Yan Xiu: "I know."

The two looked at each other for a long while, and the girl stopped talking.

Yan Xiu said sincerely: "Don't worry, I'll talk to the introducer."

The girl immediately relieved the burden of 800 catties, and waved in relief: "Waiter, pay the bill!"

"I bought it," Yan Xiu wiped his mouth with a dining cloth, stood up and politely said: "I'm sorry to have delayed your time. Which direction do you live in? Can you allow me to see you off?"

The girl moved slightly: "Then dare to love, you..."

The phone rang.

——Yan Xiu, with a superior family background and a standard idol-style appearance. He has been working as a front-line criminal police officer all the year round and has developed a body that looks thin and undressed. He is personable and generous, making him a perfect blind date.

However, there is only one reason why such an older leftover man has repeatedly failed in the blind date market--

"Hello?"

"Boss, Bureau Wei wants you to come back immediately. The results of the autopsy of the KTV freezer corpse case made a major discovery last night, and the case is now transferred to the Municipal Bureau!"

"..."

Yan Xi hung up the phone, raised his head, and asked with an apologetic smile: "Shall I take you to the subway station?"

The girl was reasonable and reasonable, repeatedly declined, and expressed a high degree of support and understanding for the work of the criminal police. The two reluctantly said goodbye in a friendly atmosphere, and after turning around, both of them deleted each other's WeChat for the first time.

·

Yan Xiu walked down the steps of the restaurant, and the bright sunshine came in at the beginning of May. He took out his sunglasses from his neckline and put it on, brushed his hair, and the girl flashed halfway through his mind: You will definitely be able to...

Yan Xi was overwhelmed: "You must be able to become the right hand of God, believe in yourself!"

The phone rang instantly, cheering for the dream.

Yan Xiu lazily answered, "Who is he?...Well, I'm on my way back to the city bureau...What? What did you say?"

"Oh, **** boss!" The director of the forensic doctor's voice can be heard over the phone, and he can hear the excitement: "You listen to me, it's awesome. We have found a particularly rare thing from the body of the deceased, the city bureau's The May Day holiday has been in trouble for the seventh consecutive year, so I ask you if you accept it? Hahahaha!"

Yan Xiu: "... Ergou, talk to people."

"Who is the second dog, my name is Gou Li! When I wanted to apply for forensic medicine, I went through five stages and cut six generals. Facing the solemn national flag and police badge, I read two lines of poems: Gou Li country lives and dies. Is it because of misfortune..."

"Hang up, see you later."

"Hey, hey!" Director Gou said: "Don't hang up, let me tell you: scopolamine."

Yan Xiu's action paused slightly: "What's the East?"

"Scopolamine is an alkaloid, which is similar to atropine. It is usually found in motion sickness drugs. However, the content of scopolamine in the deceased's body is 1,600 times that of motion sickness drugs, and it is combined with methamphetamine | Together, it is enough to cause strong hallucinations, epilepsy and mental disorders."

Yan Xiu asked: "That is to say, this kid slipped to death by skating?"

"Yes, nor is it." Director Gou proudly said, "Through my rich professional experience, detailed chemical knowledge, and bold analysis to verify...it can be preliminarily concluded that the hallucinogen in the deceased is a new type of drug. Note that the brand-new type is different from the molecular formula of all drugs known in the market. The direct cause of death is that the deceased had great hallucinations and internal temperature imbalance under the action of hallucinogens, so he took the initiative to walk into the freezer and close the door. I froze myself to death-the fingerprints you let the branch technical detective on the inside of the freezer door last night also proved this. How old and strict? Is there a sudden sense of relief?"

Yan Xi did not hesitate to give away the laurel Wan Zhenguo gave him last night: "Contemporary Conan!"

Director Gou expressed humility with joy.

"Okay, Agou, notify everyone to come back to the meeting, and call me Qin Chuan from the anti-drug detachment next door-I have already got in the car, see you in 15 minutes."

"Gou your father, my name is Gou Li!..."

With a loud bang, Yan Xiu slammed the door and stepped on the accelerator. He dropped the phone on the co-pilot at will, and the Grand Cherokee plunged smoothly into the traffic.

Fifteen minutes later, the criminal investigation detachment meeting room of the city bureau.

It was the May 1st holiday. All the criminal policemen who did not return to their hometown to visit relatives were all present. Director Gou, the anti-drug, technical investigator, graphic investigator, and chubby forensic doctor, was present, and even the deputy director of criminal investigation Wei Yao was holding a big tea jar. Moved to the first place.

Yan Xi, dressed in glamorous blind date equipment, rolled the cuffs of the white zilli shirt at random, revealing the sturdy elbows, and opened the surveillance video on the big screen amid the quiet breathing of the people in the room.

At 9:30 p.m. on May 2, a figure wearing a blue shirt and black trousers appeared in the security surveillance and stumbled into the deep alley.

The room was full of silence, and many people subconsciously leaned forward, staring at the last image of a person in the world ten minutes before he died.

The deceased danced with his hands, staggered, and didn't know who he was talking to in his fantasy. Sometimes he stretched his hands forward and sometimes grabbed his hair in pain. Suddenly he tripped on his feet and slammed into the trash can.

Boom!

The crash was quite severe, and the sound could be clearly heard across the screen. But the deceased didn't seem to feel any pain. He just tried desperately to tear his neckline. With this action, the high-definition camera showed that dark liquid dripped slowly from his neck—that was blood from his earholes. Immediately after he took off his sweater, his **** body was next to the trash can, and he rubbed over and over again in spite of his filthyness.

The nervous near-death action caused a sudden chill in the hearts of many people in the conference room. At this moment, there seemed to be something from the back door of the hidden KTV kitchen that caught his attention, and the deceased barely got up. Staggered into the back kitchen.

The screen flashed, and the last figure of the deceased disappeared from the camera.

Gou Li reserved his mouth and coughed.

"Everyone has obtained the autopsy report. Combined with the fingerprints found on the inside of the freezer, we initially suspect that the deceased was locked in the freezer under the strong psychedelic effect of scopolamine. Everyone, the deceased’s arm vein did not find any traces of injection. Anatomy of the larynx and esophagus revealed residues of methamphetamine and other ingredients, so it can be determined that the drug entered the body through oral administration."

Gou Li put the autopsy photos on the big screen, turned them page by page with the laser pointer, and said: "The key is that we tried our best to restore the molecular formula of the hallucinogen and found that the drugs taken by the deceased were not Coincident with any known drug on the market."

Everyone whispered, and Deputy Director Wei leaned forward: "Is it some new type of drug?"

The criminal investigation and handling of cases does not focus on the main and the secondary. After all, everyone is the same, but in terms of severity, there are indeed different types of cases. The severity of the influx of new drugs into the jurisdiction is about the same as that of a perverted murderer who killed 20 people in a downtown area in one day, or Yan Xiu suddenly fell ill and competed in the public security system to recruit relatives.

If it is an influx of new drugs, where is the source? What is the channel?

Is there a scale? How many offlines have been developed?

The room was quiet, no one spoke, and suddenly a low male voice said: "...not quite right."

Everyone looked at him. Deputy Director Wei patted the big tea cup: "What's wrong, Xiao Yan?"

Yan Xi didn't speak, and looked at the surveillance again. The frantically distorted image shook deep in his pupils, and it was not until the end of the monitoring that he clicked the time in the lower corner of the screen.

"Last night at nearly nine o'clock, witnesses saw the deceased wandering alone on the sidewalk not far from the back door of the KTV, carrying a black backpack similar to a schoolbag. Where is this bag now?"

"The deceased appeared under surveillance at 9:30, and the effects of the drug had already occurred and died soon. Then where did the deceased go and what did they do during the period from 9:00 to 9:30, or, see Who is it?"

Before everyone said anything, Ma Xiang raised his hand to answer: "He went to buy drugs! The bag...the bag is filled with cash!"

"It doesn't have to be cash," Yan Xiu said.

He paused, and tapped his chin with his gun-cocooned finger: "We assume that the deceased and the drug dealer have agreed to meet near the scene of the crime, get the drugs, and complete the transaction. The deceased swallows it orally. After taking drugs, soon, Methylenedioxymethamphet|amine caused him to hallucinate, his body temperature was imbalanced, and his whole body became feverish. So he began to take off his clothes, and the first thing he got rid of was the back of his shoulders."

A swollen backpack is left on the side of the road at will. Even in an alley off the beaten track at night, there is a high possibility that it will be let go.

Furthermore, the deceased was covered with famous brands from head to toe, and even the underwear cost four to five hundred. The backpack would definitely not be a bargain, and the possibility of being taken care of was even greater.

Deputy Director Wei frowned tightly: "But the branch has not found the source of the corpse, and the police center has not received a report of missing persons that meet the conditions. Mobile phone positioning is temporarily impossible."

Yan Xiu pointed to the surveillance video, and suddenly asked: "Under what circumstances will drug addicts take drugs?"

The question was quite jumpy. Deputy Director Wei did not respond. Someone on the drug counter coughed: "According to our experience in arresting people, it can be divided into two categories. One is when drug addiction occurs. To smoke at home alone, the other is to have relatively close drug friends gather for enjoyment."

The person who spoke was gentle and handsome, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his voice was not tepid. It was Qin Chuan who was temporarily pulled by Gouli from the anti-drug detachment next door.

The situation of the city bureau’s anti-drugs is similar to that of criminal investigations. The first in command is about to retire, but the second in command is not old enough to be able to top it. The first in command has no choice but to go down with his old life; the second in command of the criminal investigation detachment is strict. Xiu, Qin Chuan is on the anti-drug side.

Although the two are friends, friends, friends who often go out to drink, Qin Chuan's reputation in the city bureau is very reliable. After all, Qin Chuan is good at pretending to be big-tailed wolves. The elegant side is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, while the ruffian side is relatively hidden. Well, this kind of intellectual youth is more popular with uncles and aunts. Like Yan Xiu, who took the entire group of criminal police out to sing K at every turn, challenging the fragile nerves of the leaders.

"Single drug use generally occurs in the psychological safety zone of drug addicts, including homes, rental houses, and hotel rooms. It is unlikely that drug addicts will go high while dancing on the street. But if it is a group of people to take drugs, the branch will be preliminary. I surveyed the surrounding environment, including the surveillance video of the KTV of the Night Palace, and found no signs of this."

"Anyway," Qin Chuan paused for a while and pushed his glasses: "I just don't have any clues. I can't think of how the deceased would run to the road."

There was a buzzing discussion in the conference room.

"No," said Yan Xiu suddenly, "there is a third situation."

Qin Chuan was slightly startled: "What's the situation?"

Yan Xiu said: "Trial."

Yan Xiu leaned on the swivel chair with her thighs crossed, and tapped the edge of the table with a laser pointer.

"'This is a fresh product that is not available on the market. It's very strong. You can try it with me. If you feel good, you can take it all later'-we assume that the place where the deceased and the drug dealer are traded is not far from the scene of the crime. The walking distance is about five to ten minutes. It looks very concealed and comfortable. It can provide addicts with a sense of security... But in fact it is not that safe."

In the video, the back door of KTV is connected to a deserted alley at night, surrounded by narrow lanes, closed shops, and food stall back kitchens. Qin Chuan's eyes patrolling back and forth on the screen, suddenly realized:

"Car!"

People who use drugs are becoming addicted. It's common to be in the car for a while. The deceased was connected in the drug dealer's car. He didn't expect that the "fresh goods" were so strong that he broke free of his backpack after "testing the goods" and ran off the car regardless of obstruction. This is the most likely guess that is close to the facts!

"Big dog, how long does it take from taking this hallucinogen to onset?"

Gou Li swallowed his breath and said: "Five to ten minutes, and reach the peak of efficacy within fifteen minutes."

Yan Xiu stood up: "Ma Xiang went to the traffic police brigade to retrieve surveillance videos of all the entrances and exits around the crime scene between 9 and 10 o'clock last night. After 9 o'clock, he entered the area and stayed for more than half an hour to track down all the license plates. Qin Chuan , The brothers with anti-drugs have further explored the sources of new drugs flowing into this city, and I will review the scene of the crime."

Everyone got up and took action. Qin Chuan pushed the chair back to its original position and asked, "What inspiration do you have, Lao Yan?"

"Bao." Yan Xiu said briefly, "If you find that bag, you are not far from the truth."

The May 1st holiday effectively reduced the evening peak. Yan Xiu held cigarettes in one hand and the steering wheel in the other. When the green light was on, he slowly moved forward with the flow of traffic, and Ma Xiang’s voice came from the Bluetooth headset: "Fuyang Traffic Police Brigade Brother Yan has already called out the surveillance video. The preliminary comparison of the map shows that there are twelve vehicles that meet the screening criteria. What should I do now, Brother Yan?"

Yan Xiu asked: "How many cars have no film?"

The other side heard and asked for a moment, "Three cars!"

"Of the nine remaining vehicles, how many were fully loaded when leaving the crime area?"

"His--it's hard to say, the one with the film can't see clearly. Initial visual inspection of the two fully loaded cars."

"The target is to be found in the remaining seven vehicles. When leaving, two or less people in the vehicle are listed as the priority investigation focus."

Ma Chao asked in doubt: "Why?"

Just as Yan Xi was about to answer, there was a loud noise in front of him, and then the cars stopped abruptly, horns one after another.

"—Brother Yan! What's the matter with you?"

Yan Xiu went out and saw that under the traffic light at the intersection ahead, a BMW had knocked out Meituan takeout. The motorcycle turned over and the takeout was scattered all over the place.

"How did you ride the bike, you rushed forward after the red light?"

"Don't talk about it, you guys, where did I run the red light!..."

Yan Xi extinguished his cigarette butt: "It’s okay, I’m going to change lanes in front of a collision. If there are more than two passengers in the target car, it won’t be able to stop the deceased who rushed out of the car after the hallucinogen attack, so the driver adds passengers , The possibility of one to two people is relatively high. You go back to the city bureau first, I will bring you later..."

Yan Xiu's voice suddenly stopped.

The traffic lights changed again, and the traffic on the opposite side started slowly. However, not far from the accident, a silhouette stood stiff at the center of the intersection, staring straight at the overturned motorcycle.

He seemed to be drawn out of his soul, and didn't respond to the approaching vehicles, and the truck in front didn't seem to notice the inconspicuous pedestrian, so he pushed forward directly.

Yan Xiu's pupils tightened suddenly—he recognized who this person was!

All the details happen at the same moment. Yan Xi turned on the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and the sharp horn tore the air. He changed lanes all the way and rubbed the truck severely. The traffic on the two roads stopped at the same time in the bumps!

"I X!" The truck driver brakes furiously: "You are blind, right? Will you **** drive?!"

Yan Xiu jumped out of the car and took out the policeman from the inner pocket of his jacket|The ID card was unfolded and lit up. The driver was silly for an instant, but Yan Xiu didn't turn his head, and rushed to the Lingding silhouette in the center of the intersection.

That's Jiang Ting.

——When the horns sounded, Jiang Ting's brain was always clear as if it had crashed, and it was blank. He couldn't see, hear, and couldn't react. Only the scene of the car accident in front of him was magnified and distorted infinitely. The broken time and space roared and swallowed all consciousness. In a trance, he drove in the heavy rain three years ago. On the inter-provincial highway.

Yes, that day.

The police sirens in the distance behind the car shook the sky, and the red and blue interlaced lights appeared and disappeared in the rearview mirror. He is like a trapped beast falling into a trap, running rampant and desperate, only a single sentence echoed in his mind repeatedly, and he must never fall into those hands, he can't fall into his hands again——

The accelerator stepped on the bottom, and in the next second, a truck that changed lanes rushed out.

The collision, severe pain, dizziness, and the world spins around. Countless car horns one after another, reality and memory alternate, perception and illusion mixed.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Ting's body lightened, his whole body turned upside down, and he was picked up by his waist. A pair of solid hands broke his magic barrier.

Yan Xiuda held Jiang Ting horizontally, crossed the street in two steps in three steps, rushed to the sidewalk, put it on the street bench, grabbed his chin and forced him to look up at himself: "Hey, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"

"..."

"Watch me talking!"

Jiang Ting lost his focus, his lips trembled slightly, and suddenly he woke up from a nightmare, and suddenly grabbed Yan Xi's hand holding his chin.

"...I'm sorry," Jiang Ting gasped, "I'm sorry."

Yan Xi looked down at him from a high place, and at such a close distance, he clearly reflected the face that was not visible at the scene last night, even the curvature of each eyelash, the tired shadow of the eye, and the slight whiteness. The corners of the lips are invisible.

In an instant, a certain shadow appeared vaguely in Yan Xi's heart again.

—but was interrupted shortly afterwards.

Jiang Ting suddenly realized his gaffe, and immediately let go of Yan Xiu's hand. He leaned his upper body back, stretched a distance, and raised his eyes and asked: "Sergeant Yan?"

At that moment, Jiang Ting, who was sober-minded in his normal state, came back again. Except for his pale face slightly embarrassed, all the invisible guards re-equiped his upper body with the action of leaning back.

Yan Xiu stood up and coughed.

"Sit here and wait for me." He commanded briefly and strode towards the traffic jam on the road.