Breaking Through the Clouds: 18.Chapter 18

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"Face?" Yan Xiu was a little surprised.

Jiang Ting stared at him.

"...No, it was too dark, and he had a gun in his hand."

"You didn't see exactly what he looked like? His height, body shape, any physical features?"

Yan Xi thought for a while and said: "It's really hard to see clearly, but he isn't low in height, he should be of medium size and run very fast."

Jiang Ting nodded in silence, and suddenly said for a while: "This case cannot be investigated anymore."

His voice is very soft but determined. Yan Xiu has passed the age of turning the table and leaving, but now his face has changed: "What did you say?"

"Hu Weisheng, you can't find direct evidence of participating in drug production. If you can't get a confession, it is best to temporarily not detain it, or continue the investigation in the direction of selling counterfeit drugs. This matter The danger lies in the fact that Hu Weisheng’s actions not only violated the law, but also angered the drug cartel. The truly murderous criminals have already participated. In-depth investigations by the police will encounter unpredictable danger."

Yan Xi looked straight into Jiang Ting’s eyes, and then opened his mouth after a long time. His voice was soft and dangerous: "Why, because of fear of criminals?"

Jiang Ting did not directly answer this question. He said: "They have a very complete criminal network that is difficult to measure. It is stronger and more detailed than you think..."

"Because of that bag of drugs?" Yan Xiu interrupted his narration.

"..."

"The bag of drugs is unusual. You recognized the clues in it, didn't you?"

Without waiting for Jiang to stop speaking, Yan Xiu stood up and almost clung to him: "That kind of drug is the same thing as the fake Adela sold to Feng Yuguang, so you want to hide it, right? "

Jiang Ting folded his hands on the blanket of the hospital bed. He didn't respond at all to the pressing questioning. He didn't even change his tone: "If you still want to entangle that bag of drugs, I said, I I just want to take it as my own."

The incandescent tube in the ward buzzed slightly, except for the two people's breath spraying each other's faces.

Yan Xi slowly leaned back and stood up straight, as if the aggressiveness just now did not exist, suddenly said:

"The morning before yesterday, the parents of the deceased Feng Yuguang came to Jianning from Beijing and went to the morgue to claim the body."

Jiang Ting made no response.

"The Feng family has only one only child. His father was in business and his mother took care of him full-time at home very early. Feng Yuguang is very filial. Although he is sometimes playful, he never forgets to call Sending gifts home is a famous and promising child among neighbors and relatives, and it is also the only sustenance and pride of parents."

"Every victim has been the sustenance and pride of his parents," Jiang Ting replied.

"His mother is almost sixty this year. She couldn't stand the irritation and fainted when she saw the corpse. His father kept crying in the city council meeting room, banging his head against the table, and several forensic doctors couldn't help it. They are no longer old enough to have a second child to talk about as pale comfort, and for the rest of their lives will live in pain and despair that lasts forever, day in and day out, with no end in sight."

"Jiang Ting." Yan Xiu called out his name and slowly said, "The student who was struggling and dying in the freezer was a living person. He had parents, relatives, classmates and friends. For you, he is just The simple and neat three words "victim" in the case file are their entire world to more people. If the offender does not fall into the law, he will be labeled as a drug addict and get rid of rumors and restless. If our police do not To clear away his grievances, who can avenge him?"

"——Why can't I get revenge?" Jiang Ting asked back: "The other party used a professional killer to clean up the aftermath. Do you think they will let Hu Weisheng who stabbed the new type of drugs in front of the police?"

"If you were the victim, would you feel relieved because the murderer was hacked?!" Yan Xi categorically shouted: "We will bring criminals to justice, not only to comfort the victim’s family, but also to advance Deter more and more serious crimes! If they have an entire drug trafficking network as you said, how many more Feng Yuguang will be killed in the future? How many distressed Feng parents will our police receive at the corpse recognition site?!"

Yan Xiu's low tail sound shook people's mind, and it seemed that even the cracks in the walls of the masonry shook secretly.

But Jiang Ting didn't even raise the eyebrows, and said indifferently: "It's not necessary. The police is just a job. If you die, your parents will be equally distraught."

Jiang Ting is the kind of person who looks very gentle from his facial features to his temperament. But that silky soft feeling is just the appearance. The toughness and unquestionable inside him are innate. It seems that no matter how generous and passionate the oath, no matter how passionate words are, he can't slightly touch his firm and cold attitude.

Yan Xiu's throat moved up and down, as if he had endured something, before she suddenly said, "You said you want to take that bag of drugs as your own."

Jiang Ting said nothing.

"But blood tests after your car accident show that you have not taken drugs in at least two years."

"..."

"So what do you who do not take drugs want to do with the drugs, practice high school chemistry experiments?"

"When I want to sell it for money," Jiang Ting replied steadily, not surprisingly that Yan Xiu checked his medical history: "This is weird?"

He answered so smoothly and without any psychological obstacles, he might be choked on the spot when he changed someone else. But Yan Xiu is an old criminal policeman who has been a policeman for more than ten years. Before Jiang Ting's voice could reach the ground, he smiled coldly: "Okay, it's not surprising. But I am more interested in the fact that you were caught after the explosion of the plastic factory. The official confirmed the sacrifice, but Yang Mei rescued you from the scene of the highway accident to Jianning. During this period of time, I think you were hijacked by drug dealers, but you are the leader of the anti-drug detachment, so why didn’t you have such an important job? Being tortured by drug dealers?"

"..." There was a subtle change in Jiang Ting's expression.

Then he asked back: "How do you know that there is no torture?"

"—No, no need to take medical records, no need to take off clothes." Yan Xiu intercepted before Jiang Ting's words came out, and said, "Actually, I just want to ask you: Why didn't you take ketamine|ketone?"

There was a brief freeze in the confrontation.

"Don’t tell me that the information that ketamine|ketone is used to induce confession may be nonsense. We are all trained in interrogation. Drug dealers know better than us. It is better to talk nonsense than to let you remain silent. ."

Jiang Ting finally asked: "What do you want to say?"

Yan Xi stood straight with his hands in his trouser pockets, because of the backlight, he was very tall and gave a solid oppressive feeling.

"You are not a completely innocent and framed image with me, Team Jiang." Yan Xi said calmly, "I hope you are the fair and rigorous policeman five years ago, but if you continue to stop me In-depth investigation, I have to doubt whether there is some unknown interest relationship between you and the drug dealer."

Jiang paused, feeling ridiculous.

"It's getting late, let's do this for today." Yan Xiu turned around and left a sentence: "Recover well."

The door of the ward slammed shut, Jiang Ting leaned back against the head of the hospital bed, pinching his brows with two fingers.

"..." After a long time, he murmured, but didn't make a sound.

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"Fool——!" With a crisp sound, Wei Ju threw the file on the table in front of Yan Xi, and roared with all his strength.

Everyone in the meeting room curled their necks, shuddering, only hating themselves for being opaque.

Only Yan Xi, who was the party involved, held a cigarette in his hand, thighs up and both legs, facelessly facing the spit star that came from Wei Ju, he spit out a long smoke ring.

"Why did you act alone? Why didn't you report? Why didn't you apply for a gun?! Even if you were killed by the criminal suspect! You even let the passing crowd climb the rooftops to check the situation, almost by the suspect from the stairs I pushed it down and fell to death, and I’m still in the hospital now! If your family members complain to the higher-level Public Security Bureau later, I will definitely strip you off, tie you up and send it to Thunder!"

"It's okay, old Wei," Yan Xiu said leisurely, "I have been to the hospital, and the people were moved by our police's spirit of risking death and handling the case and agreed not to complain."

"..." Wei Ju became angry with Dantian, exhausted all his power, and shouted: "Fart!"

Qin Chuan, who was sitting behind Yan Xiu, was killed by Chi Yu. He silently took off his gold-rimmed glasses and took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe his saliva.

"Xiao Gao!" Wei Ju's anger remained unresolved: "Report the situation!"

Gao Panqing of the field team of the Interpol Detachment was shrinking his whole body behind Ma Xiang and pretending that he did not exist, but was named, so he had to stand up.

"Uh...The field and technical investigators re-examined the suspect's Hu Weisheng's home overnight. A large amount of fingerprint evidence was found on the drug production tools obtained from the Yan team. At present, the trace inspection is still further investigation... For this we urgently The retrial of Hu Weisheng, but the surnamed Hu killed himself was just a fake drug seller, and he did not know anything about the drug transaction. There is currently no breakthrough in confession..."

"He learned to be clever in the Gongzhou attempted **** case," Yan Xiu frowned. "The production and trafficking of drugs were enough for him to take guns, but he sold fake drugs to death for 20 years."

He is mentioning the iron case that has been closed in Gongzhou again, and Wei Ju is almost about to explode: "You **** shut me up!"

Yan Xiu shrugged indifferently.

Wei Ju turned to technical investigation: "Since there is iron evidence from fingerprints, why are you still so anxious to pursue your confession?"

Gao Panqing feels that he is really in a bad mood, and he will be forced to stand up and speak when his immediate boss is scolded by him. He bit his scalp and said: "Because of the inability to compare fingerprints to form direct evidence of Hu Weisheng's involvement in drug production..."

Wei Ju took a deep breath and tried to calm his blood pressure rising to 180. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Why, why, what?"

Gao Panqing's face is full of tears without tears.

"—Because Hu Weisheng’s fingerprints only exist on the bottom of the reaction tank, the middle and lower parts of the filter, and the hand-held positions on both sides of the dehydrator top, and the gas tank top vent valve, medicine bottle cap, and hose interface, etc. At the key operation point of the link, his fingerprint was not found."

Wei Ju looked for prestige, Yan Xiu pulled out a soft Chinese from the cigarette case, did not order, while slowly kneading between his fingers, he meditated: "In other words, Hu Weisheng has never operated these tools. He is only responsible for transporting and guarding, the real drug-making'technician' has someone else."

——I don’t know why the scene from a few hours ago suddenly appeared in his mind. It was a silhouette of him rushing to the entrance of the corridor after his life and death on the rooftop. He caught a glimpse of the silhouette in the backlight.

He then shook his head slightly, forcing himself to put the scene aside for now.

"You..." Wei Ju habitually wanted to scold Yan Xiu, but he couldn't find the word, he was a little choked at the time, and then grabbed the cigarette from his hand: "Bring it to me if you don't smoke. Spoil things, waste!"

Yan Xiu: "..."

Han Xiaomei asked Huang Xing aggrievedly: "Director Huang, if you have nothing to do, you have to scold you. Did Brother Yan learn from Wei Ju?"

Huang Xing whispered: "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Wei Ju was almost forty years old to find a wife before they were engaged in criminal investigation..."

"The superior department attaches great importance to the 502 case. The provincial government has already asked twice." Wei Ju scanned the entire conference room and said majesticly: "Now the circumstances of the case have involved drug production, gun holding, and open assault on the police. We We can’t wait for the provincial government to force us to issue a military order. We must take the initiative to set a time limit for our people to solve the case, and make breakthroughs before the criminals clear up other clues! Yan Xiu."

Yan Xi just took out the third cigarette, and quickly lit the cigarette without hesitation: "Yes, you said."

When Wei Ju saw him sitting behind the conference table with his bandaged hands full of slapsticks, with Erlang's legs folded, he remembered the past when he handcuffed this rich second-generation gangster back to the police station from the street, and then thought of himself for a while. The gangsters put on uniforms and entered the public security team. Now they are about to be promoted to the leader of the detachment at the department level, and immediately their blood pressure almost jumped to one hundred and eighteen.

"If you don't solve the case in seventy-two hours, you won't want to get right in the rest of your life," Wei Ju said angrily: "Take Lao Tzu's clothes and go home and inherit the coal mine!"

"..." Yan Xiu stared at him dumbfounded, he stopped talking, and finally couldn't help complaining:

"Without you, why are you so obsessed with stripping me today? I'm so straight..."

Before speaking, he was almost peached out by Wei Ju's ashtray.

"Go, go," Yan Xiu was lifted up from under the table with all hands and feet, and patted his chest a little embarrassedly, saying: "Solve the case and solve the case. This is the case. Old Gao!"

Gao Panqing looked back at him with "I beg you" eyes.

Yan Xiu asked: "How long have you tried Hu Weisheng?"

"Three groups of men and horses have been interrogated overnight. It has been more than eight hours. The surnamed Hu is not stupid. He knows that missing a confession is a capital crime. That bag of key evidence of drugs has been robbed again..."

Yan Xi waved his hand and interrupted his subordinates, then raised an index finger to Wei Ju.

"Give me an hour." Yan Xiu said, "You can't get a capital confession surnamed Hu within an hour. I tell you the surname is Wei."

Wei Ju was stunned.

Yan Xi swaggered out. Wei Ju was stunned for a while, then suddenly reacted and said angrily: "Is my old Wei family missing you such a cheap grandson?!"