Breaking Through the Clouds: 14.Chapter 14

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Yan Xi said that this house has been renovated twice, but in fact, if all these are counted, the Municipal Public Security Bureau is probably a large thatched shed built up from the ground.

The huge living room opens up two walls, and floor-to-ceiling glass doors connect to the wide gardening balcony. The interior decoration is modern and concise in black, white and gray, with a full sense of men’s design, natural marble floors, and brand-new luxury brand furniture. At first glance, people think that they have entered the real estate agent’s sample room. The beauty is expensive and blunt. There is no half-thread popularity.

The silent confrontation in the living room now condenses the last bit of air into stinging ice.

"What do you want to hear from'Jiang Team'?" Jiang Ting said slowly, "You tell me, I will tell you."

Yan Xi chuckled, sat back, and looked at him unscrupulously: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not worried about the discord back then. It doesn't matter if you are the high-ranking Captain Jiang, or the incognito Lu Chengjiang, right? For me, it doesn’t cause too much excitement, and it’s not going to fall into the trap to satisfy any abnormal psychological desires."

"However, you have been lying in the hospital for three years, and you have been safe for three years; as soon as you were discharged from the hospital, new drugs were circulated on the Jianning market. Drugs pretended to be smart drugs to seduce wealthy children Drugs have been used in Gongzhou for many years, but you protected Hu Weisheng that time. What is the truth?"

Jiang Ting said lightly: "He gave me money and bought me. Are you satisfied with that?"

"——Don’t bully me." Yan Xi waved his hand: "Hu Weisheng, if his grandson wants to be rich, can he go to'retail'? Let Jiang team sign you on the case of attempted rape, last name There must be a greater net of interests behind Hu!"

Jiang Ting said leisurely: "Then, guess the spider who made that web is me?"

Yan Xi didn't answer for a moment.

Jiang Ting said: "Look, I said I was bribed. You don't believe me, and you don't believe me when you say I was behind the scenes. In fact, what you think in your heart, the truth is what is going on, you have to believe in yourself."

Jiang Ting seemed to be too lazy to control his facial muscles by nature. In any case, he was completely relaxed and repelling people thousands of miles away. With all the clouds and flowing water, Yan Xiu's needles were all backed away.

Yan Xi stared at him and found that he was really invulnerable. He suddenly remembered the day when he went to the KTV resurvey site and met Jiang Ting halfway to witness the car accident. He was stunned in the middle of the intersection. Now he remembered that only at that moment, Jiang Ting had a flaw, and he could take advantage of it.

"..." Yan Xi gently tapped his finger at the edge of the cup. He didn't know what he was thinking about, and soon he suddenly said: "The Gongzhou anti-drug operation failed. The official said it was caused by your command error. Confirm that you are dead. Now that you are still alive, if you say it is a fugitive, it is a matter of my mind if you want to report you. Now you are so uncooperative with me, don't be afraid of my anger, just notify Christine The state arrested you?"

His haughty tone seemed to be joking, and when he listened carefully to the last few words, he was cold and fierce. But Jiang Ting didn't seem to hear it, and calmly replied: "If I get caught, I will die soon."

"Oh?"

"If I die, the 52nd case will soon become the same as in the past, turning into a thief, blackmailing or selling fake drugs. And you will never have the chance to reverse the case, because Hu Weisheng will not be able to sit back peacefully this time. The good luck of the last three years in prison, he will die in the detention center before going to court."

Yan Xiu asked: "Are you threatening me?"

Jiang Ting asked, "Have you ever peeled an onion?"

The two looked at each other for a moment, Yan Xiu folded his arms, leaned back on the back of the chair, and said arrogantly: "No, I'm a man, I won't go into the kitchen."

Jiang Ting sighed: "Onions make you cry, but you can only get to the core by peeling them off layer by layer. Instead of asking me about the so-called truth, it's better to solve the current case first."

Yan Xiu's face was sinking like water, and his eyes flickered slightly.

The sky is getting late outside the window, and the lights are beginning to come on. Looking down from the balcony on the eighteenth floor, the long dragon-like lights on the viaduct in the distance converge into a torrent, bursting into all directions of this huge city.

Above all the living beings, the neon light in the night sky of the city reflected on the glass of thousands of households, and then passed through the dim living room to outline Yan Xiu's handsome and rigid profile.

Only hearing the ups and downs of breathing in the quiet space, Yan Xiu finally slowly said: "Who is chasing you today, do you know in your heart?"

Jiang Ting said: "There are many people who want to kill me, but they will send out such innocent killers. I can't think of who it is."

"What about the man who killed the killer halfway through the SUV?"

Jiang Ting was silent for a long time before he said: "It's hard to tell."

With a click, the lamp was turned on, and the warm yellow soft light evenly filled the huge space. Jiang Ting leaned against the large black leather sofa with his arms folded, his face, neck, and exposed hands were so cold that he felt very cold.

"As you said, before the case was solved, you were wronged by Jiang Team, your delicate and expensive accompaniment will be in three shifts the next day." Yan Xiu pointed to the direction of the guest bedroom and smiled: "Yang Meina There are many people in KTV, the environment is not good, and it is not suitable for recuperating. Let’s go back to the bureau to work overtime in the middle of the night, so we won’t be tossing about it. Let’s just sleep with me."

Yan Xiu’s guest bedroom comes with a separate bathroom, and the air is filled with the smell of a new house that I’ve never lived in before. Pillows, bedding, and toiletries are all available. There was a whole TV wall hanging across the bed, but Jiang Ting was not in the mood to watch TV. He ran and tossed with Yan Xiu for a whole day, and lay down directly after washing hastily.

Yan Xi was sitting next to the bed in the master bedroom, opened the French windows, and lit a cigarette.

In Jiang Ting's words, a lot of information was revealed except for avoiding the most important part. At least the profit network behind Hu Weisheng is related to drug production, and his own thrilling degree in this whirlpool should not be a lie.

But what about other hints that are still lingering, how true or false are they?

He didn't conceal Jiang Ting's suspicion, but Jiang Ting's defenses against him were deeper and more concealed. It was like a person who had been behind bars, even if he escaped, he was still a soldier.

The sound of water rushing in the next door, followed by a click, the bathroom door of the guest bedroom opened. In the extremely quiet night, any movement is particularly obvious. Yan Xi can even imagine Jiang Ting stepping on the carpet with bare feet, turning off the lights, and slouching in bed and lying down.

Yan Xi put out his cigarette butt, brushed his teeth, wanted to sleep for a while but couldn't fall asleep, all kinds of miscellaneous thoughts wandered in his mind. After turning over a few times, he simply got up and went to the living room to pick up the "Red Book" that Jiang had parked on the coffee table, turned on the bedside lamp, and thought that after reading it, he would go to Jiang Ting to install it. force.

Three minutes later, the book opened upside down, and the deputy captain of the city bureau's criminal investigation was already asleep.

The cell phone rang suddenly, as if a high-voltage wire with a white light of 20,000 volts fell from the sky, making Yan Xiu a whip to startle, and hurriedly answered the phone: "Hello, hello, hello?"

"What are you doing, Lao Yan?" Qin Chuan's ridiculous voice came from the other end: "The sun is basking, and which beauty bed are you still in?"

Yan Yu rubbed his eyes and looked at the alarm clock. At 5:50 in the morning, he suddenly rushed out: "You know, Maria Ozawa and Yui Hatano are knocking on my door. "

"Oh, the two teachers have worked hard to exchange East Asian traditional culture. Didn't you give me a good hospitality?"

Yan Xi lowered his head and glanced, "If you don't make this unlucky call, you are already entertaining you now!"

Qin Chuan laughed and said: "Okay! After the case is closed, my brother will pay you a living Hatano Yui, and he will do what he says. Now I have to send it to the team, and the forensic doctor worked overtime overnight with the mark examination. Finally found a breakthrough clue, Gou Li was tired and paralyzed in the conference room."

Yan Xiu asked suspiciously: "...What clue?"

When the door of the guest bedroom was pushed open, Yan Xi strode in and turned on the light: "Wake up, the city bureau just called——"

At this moment, Jiang Ting, who was still asleep, was suddenly startled, and met Yan Xiu who broke into the door.

"...What's the matter with you?" Yan Xi was stunned, "Is sick? His face is so ugly?"

Under the light, Jiang Ting's clothes were wrapped in a blanket, his face was whiter than a pillow, his dark temples were filled with cold sweat, his eyes flashed as if they were soaked in water, and his lips opened slightly, panting.

"..."

The two looked at each other for a while, Jiang Ting finally sighed hoarsely, and barely relaxed: "...Team Yan, you are not afraid that if my patient gets scared, this house will become a haunted house? "

His state is very wrong, as if he is covering up some kind of nightmare or conditioned reflex. But Yan Xiu did not see through this deliberateness. Somehow the scene before him made him feel a little uncomfortable, so he quickly turned his eyes away and coughed: "Stop talking nonsense, are you a little girl? You go to bed at night and wear clothes for fear that I will break in. What do you do if you come to be indecent."

Jiang Ting's gaze slowly moved down from Yan Xiu's face, stopped at a certain part, and said coldly: "You are almost done too."

Yan Xi lowered his head, hurriedly covering his hands and feet: "You said you, where do you look all day?"

Jiang Ting ignored him.

"Hurry up and don’t rush, the city bureau just called, the DNA of the dead ghost on the highway confronted a former staff nicknamed Fan Si. He was basically determined to be a professional killer who collected money and sold his life. A major clue was found in him."

Jiang Ting didn't even lift his eyelids: "Oh?"

"Medicine, material, remnant, retention." Yan Xi paused, "There is half a crushed pill in his pants pocket. The chemical composition is exactly the same as that in the victim Feng Yuguang's body. A new type of drug that has never been seen in Jianning City."

Half an hour later, Jiang Ting, wearing an anti-haze mask in the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Municipal Bureau, followed Yan Xi into the empty elevator.

With a ding sound, the elevator door moved up slowly, Jiang Ting lowered his head to avoid the surveillance camera, and whispered: "Why do you have to follow me all day?"

Yan Xi turned his head and smiled at him, his eyes full of artificial tenderness: "Protect you."

"..."

From five to seven in the morning, it may be the least crowded time in the entire office building. Colleagues who struggled to stay up all night had breakfast, but the morning shifts had not yet come. He didn't meet anyone on the way out of the elevator. Yan Xi was going to the conference room to find him. He was prepared for Jiang Ting's safety-let him wait in the suite in the deputy detachment leader's office.

"I will close the door first. You can go out to the toilet or something, but people outside can't get in. Remember not to run around. I will come to you with the latest case situation later."

Jiang Ting leaned lazily on the sofa, lacking in energy, and looking dizzy.

As soon as Yan Xi was about to close the door, he suddenly poked his head in: "If you are recognized by a bump, just say you are the witness I asked for questioning. Ask them to come to me, understand?"

Jiang Ting raised his hand and waved it. It was a gesture with palms facing inward and backs of hands facing outwards.

Yan Xi suddenly remembered that he had sent the same gesture at the celebration banquet five years ago. However, now the time has changed, the circumstances have changed, and revisiting this detail can not help but give people a subtle psychological stimulus, and the corners of Yan Xi's mouth curled uncontrollably.

But he didn't say anything, with this weird smile, he politely bowed and closed the door.

·

"Fan Si, formerly known as Fan Zhengyuan, is a native of Jianxin Village in Jianning Nancheng. He was imprisoned for extortion and became unemployed after his release. He made a living by helping people watch underground casinos. This person has been to drug rehabilitation centers several times and was jailed. I probably gave up drug addiction by force at that time, but judging from the blood test, it is determined to relapse after being released from prison."

Qin Chuan flipped the pictures frame by frame on the big screen, and motioned everyone to look at the case materials in front of them: "During the autopsy, the forensic doctor found that the deceased had red capsules crushed into powder in his pants pockets. It was confirmed that it was the same as the drug that the victim Feng Yuguang swallowed."

In the early morning, the meeting room began to be smoky. Deputy Director Wei rubbed his red eyes from lack of sleep, and said tiredly: "So what are the inferences now?"

Qin Chuan looked at Yan Xiu. Yan Xiu was holding a piece of Chinese cigarettes, watching the autopsy report attentively, without any intention to speak.

"At present, our main reasoning is that," Qin Chuan pushed the gold-rimmed glasses, and said slowly: "Fan Si himself takes drugs, it is very likely that he is inhaled by trafficking, and he has some key sources of new drugs. The murderer is in five. After the 2002 case, I knew that this new type of drug had already entered the sight of the police, so I used Fan Si’s trust to kill him in the name of running away from him."

Qin Chuan paused and said: "According to this inference, our current investigation should focus on the online and offline of Fan Sigou and the deep exploration of the relationship between him and Hu Weisheng."

Deputy Bureau Wei thought for a while, did not answer immediately, but changed the conversation:

"Yan Xiu, what do you think?"

Yan Xi squeezed his chin for a while while everyone’s shining gaze, and suddenly said: "...Fan Si pumping is hard poison, right? "No. 3" and "No. 4"."

Everyone turned their eyes to the corner, and Gouli, who was holding his head and snoring, woke up: "Hey, hey, what? Yes, yes, yes, the records of the drug rehabilitation center basically match the results of the autopsy, diacetylmorphine, nasal inhalation Add intravenous injection, it's safe."

Yan Xiu said: "That's not right."

Deputy Bureau Wei frowned, "What's wrong?"

Yan Xi closed the autopsy report and leaned back on the back of his chair: "A severely ill addict who has injected intravenous heroin|injection, it is unlikely that he will go back and take amphetamine|amine compounds, just like he is used to eating Those who have a full banquet will not go back to eat rice bran, which is contrary to people’s normal behavior and habits."

He raised his jet black eyebrows, and looked around at the colleagues in the conference room: "Then the drug residue in the deceased's pants pocket is neither packaged nor sealed, such a small piece of medicine, is the deceased really put it in by himself? ?"

·

In the empty office of the deputy detachment leader, time passed unconsciously, and the hour hand of the wall clock had turned nearly three times.

On the sofa, the faint throbbing pain from his stomach made Jiang Ting open his eyes.

The faint movement from outside the door shows that the city police officers have come to work one after another, but Yan Xiu has not shown the slightest sign of coming back, and I don’t know why a briefing on the case has been held for so long-stop watching in Jiang Now, such a simple and clear case is not even necessary for a meeting.

Jiang Ting pressed his stomach uncomfortably and stood up while rubbing it hard. Unexpectedly, he hadn't stood up straight, but felt that his eyes were dark and the sky was spinning, and then he was half-kneeled by the sudden low blood sugar. , It took a long time to barely recover from the dizziness.

"..." Jiang Ting cursed silently.

He stood up on the sofa and flipped through the office casually. However, Yan Xi is a person who has no sense of hoarding food. Apart from documents and miscellaneous items, the desktop is barren. The only thing that can be called food is half a bag of biscuits that have not been able to recover.

Jiang Ting squeezed out half of a soda cake with clear teeth marks, and finally revealed a trace of undisguised disgust under his eyes.

Boom boom boom——

"Report...Report to Team Yan," a female voice shouted timidly, "The technical team has news, Team Yan, Yan...Oh!"

Jiang Ting had already heard who this girl was, and stepped forward to open the door.

"——Hey!"

Unsurprisingly, the one who knocked on the door was yesterday's trainee policewoman who was less daring than a rabbit. She saw the strange man open the door and covered her mouth with a reflex, and then she recognized Jiang Ting.

"..." The girl's staring eyes widened, and her eyes were about to fly out: "You, you, you, you, you, strict and strict with him..."

In the early morning, an empty office, crumpled overnight without changing clothes.

If thoughts can be realized, the indescribable picture that filled her mind yesterday has now evolved into an entire action movie.

Jiang Ting narrowed his eyes, looked at her condescendingly for a moment, and asked, "What is your name?"

"Han Hanhan... Han Xiaomei!"

"Han Xiaomei." Jiang Ting drew a fifty yuan piece from her purse and placed it in her palm. His movements were gentle and indisputable: "Two steamed buns and a cup of soy milk, and you will bring them up after you buy them."

"..." Han Xiaomei was stunned for a few seconds. Seeing Jiang Ting was about to close the door, she suddenly reacted: "Hey wait, the Yan team--"

Jiang Ting said calmly: "The Yan team asked you to buy it."

"...Oh!" Han Xiaomei almost bit her tongue, turned around and walked away.