Breaking Through the Clouds: 27.Chapter 27

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"Ding Dang?"

The girl raised her head and looked at Yan Xiu blankly. Although there was still pale and panic on her face, she had to admit that she was a standard beauty embryo.

Yan Xi winked at Jiang Ting, which means you see that I am not mistaken.

"I am Yan Xiu, Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. You came to the bureau to chat with my colleague Ma Xiang." Yan Xi motioned to Han Xiaomei, the only field policewoman at the scene, to follow, and then shook hands with Ding Dang involuntarily. ,"——I might like to ask you a few more words, please come over here."

In the duty room of the safekeeping office, the injured duty officer has been picked up by the physical and chemical inspector to extract the trace DNA from the wound. A few chairs were temporarily moved on the open space outdoors.

Yan Xiu held a cigarette in his hand, but didn't light it. He played with a lighter and asked: "You just told your father that it's impossible. What is impossible?"

"..." Ding Dang bit his lip and did not answer directly. Instead, he asked: "Officer Yan, Chu Ci really... stole controlled chemicals?"

Ding Dang is wearing a white lace waistcoat with a floral dress, wearing light makeup, and putting his white and tender hands on his thighs properly. The girl who was admitted to the art school had capital, was young, delicate, and had black hair. The trainee policewoman who ran with Yan Xiu all day long on the scene was obviously in the sky and the underground, and Han Xiaomei couldn't help feeling a little inferior. Wash your face.

But what gave her a little comfort is that Yanzhi Male Cancer’s attitude towards beautiful women is not much better than her attitude towards her, and even a bit harder: "Oh, we are still investigating this, so it is not convenient to disclose it at this time. Many."

Ding Dang ignored her father's worried eyes and said eagerly: "But Chuci is not such a person. Really, he is very motivated and serious about his profession. If you don't believe me, ask my dad!"

Ding Jiawang hurriedly stopped: "Hey, tell the police what these some do not do!"

Yan Xiu gave it a go.

"He didn't have much money in his family, but the people were really nice. After Feng Yuguang's accident, his parents came to Jianning. Chu Ci helped them pack Feng Yuguang's things. After running, they comforted them a lot." Ding Dangyue said, the more sad. : "Because of this, his own experiment progress was delayed, but he still..."

Jiang Ting, who had been silent all of a sudden, interrupted her: "I remember you went to art school?"

"Hmm."

"Then how do you know the progress of Chu Ci's experiment, your father said when he went home?"

Ding Jiawang quickly denied when the police looked suspiciously: "I have nothing to say, why do you say this, she doesn't understand it after I said it."

"Yes... he said it himself." Ding Dang's voice became lower and lower: "I sometimes come to the company to find my dad, and I go to the laboratory to see them... After Feng Yuguang left, I visited Chu Ci several times. He was in a bad mood, and there were many mistakes in the experiment."

Yan Xiu rubbed his chin, subconsciously wanting to sit down on a place, but all the chairs on the open space were already seated, so he had to forcibly lean against Jiang Ting's handrail.

Jiang Ting was about to stand up, and Yan Xiu glanced at him: "Sit and don't move."

"..."

"I remember Feng Yuguang had a forty-eight-second conversation with you before he died," Yan Xi turned to Ding Dang: "Later when you made a transcript, Feng Yuguang wanted to ask you out that night, but you refused?"

Ding Dang lowered his face and nodded.

"Why does he want to date you?"

"Sing...sing." Ding Dang whispered, "I said no two people sang, and I was uncomfortable that day, so I can't say it."

Although these are the contents that have been done in the transcript, Yan Xiu asked again: "He didn't bother?"

"This is not true, he seems to want to meet someone...so he hung up the phone."

Yan Xi poked Jiang Ting's shoulder, Jiang Ting brushed his hand down: "I know."

Yan Xi didn’t mind, he hehe smiled and looked at Ding Jiawang teasingly: "Director Ding, the reason why you didn’t say that Feng Yuguang had a fight with Chu Ci that night was because they fought. The reason is your daughter, right?"

Ding Jiawang's face was flushed, he looked very restless, and he waved his hand: "Hey, don't say it, don't say it!"

The chemical company is not a state-owned enterprise. If the two interns are jealous for the daughter of the teaching director, it is not a big deal, and it will not affect the evaluation of the director himself. But Ding Jiawang was reluctant to say this, probably because he was not very satisfied with both of the students, nor was he very happy with the choice of his daughter—obviously, the little girl preferred a good-looking student who had a poor family background.

"Has Feng Yuguang mentioned to you who he will see that night?" Jiang Ting asked.

Ding Dang looked up at Jiang Ting, not knowing what he was thinking, his eyes were red, and he shook his head without saying a word.

Yan Xi asked: "I didn't say anything?"

Ding Dang shook his head again and wiped his eyes with his thin white fingers.

This girl’s inner suffering is almost written on her face: If Chu Ci is really related to Feng Yuguang’s death, and now many Internet rumors are malicious to women, after the case is disclosed to the society, I don’t know how many Luther men want Call her the culprit.

Jiang Ting patted Yan Xiu and hooked his finger.

"What are you doing?" Yan Xiu said so, but his body approached honestly, only to feel that Jiang stopped in his ear and said something softly. The air flow blew over his ears and made a bang. It's burning up.

"..." Yan Xiu was a little dizzy, and stood up subconsciously: "Uh, uh."

Jiang Ting: "Have you heard?"

Yan Xiu: "Yes, you are right."

Jiang Ting couldn't laugh or cry: "I will ask you to ask someone to get the experimental notes of Chu Ci and Feng Yuguang! What are you thinking about!"

I don't know why Yan Xiu's face was a little red, and he rubbed his ears without saying a word, and then turned to let Han Xiaomei do things according to her words-Han Xiaomei was already so emotional that she couldn't speak, so she ran away.

"Brother Yan!" Gao Panqing yelled from a distance: "The surveillance video has been copied out. Can't you come and have a look?"

Surveillance rescued Yan Xiu. He immediately covered his mouth and coughed. Although the roots of his ears were still a bit hot, they seemed to be very realistic on the surface. He called a detective and pointed at Ding Jiawang: "This is Director Ding and his daughter. For a while."

The little policeman responded immediately.

Then Yan Xiu gave Ding Jiawang a disaccompanying gesture: "Thank you two, I will make a detailed transcript with our police later, especially your daughter, who needs to know about Chu Ci. He said What, what has been done, what is special, and all the social relations in Jianning-all the information that can be remembered will be given to our police, and the details are as small as possible, the more detailed the better."

Ding Jiawang, as the direct teaching director of the two interns, is the one who is most afraid of this matter getting worse. He dragged his choking daughter and nodded in a hurry.

Yan Xi took Jiang Ting and walked out. Before taking two steps, Jiang Ting broke free of his restraint: "What are you going to do?"

"Monitoring room." Yan Xiu said, "The amount of stolen chemical materials cannot be removed by manpower alone. Chuci must have motor vehicles as a means of transportation. The control and management of this chemical company does not meet industry standards. The surveillance of the safekeeping area was automatically covered after the power outage, so they reported the case so late-panicking to find a relationship and trusting people. I asked Lao Gao and them to call out the video footage of the main entrances and exits of the factory. If you are lucky, except for the license plate involved. , Should be able to take pictures of the direction of absconding."

Jiang Ting hung up the mask that had just been removed, and his voice was a little dull: "No, there are too many professional image investigations in the monitoring room."

Yan Xiu hummed: "What about more, it's been three years, but who else remembers your face besides me?"

Jiang Ting: "..."

"What is the look in your eyes?" Yan Xi asked strangely.

Jiang Ting remained silent, with a vigilant light flashing under his eyes, and took a step back with his toes.

"Brother Yan!" Gao Panqing said loudly behind him: "A suspicious camry was found near the crime scene at about three in the morning, come on!"

"After the notice of assistance was issued, people quickly controlled the city’s main long-distance bus stations, car rental companies and private passenger transport. The suspect has a large amount of controlled chemicals, and the possibility of escaping from the city is relatively small, and may be hiding in his accomplices Or the transaction online and offline; I suggest that you triangulate your phone immediately, and ask the Scripture Protection Department to contact the suspect’s university to investigate his social relationship. There may be clues."

Jiang paused, then panned two meters on the spot, and smiled at the inexplicable Yan Xiu, which looked a little complicated:

"Go, let me look at the suspect's experimental notes, and maybe I can find some clues."

"——Hey," Yan Xiu hurriedly called him, rare in a moment, and then looked around and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you, did I say something wrong just now?"

Jiang Ting was silent for a long time, and finally took a breath: "No."

Yan Xi's heart is wide.

"When this case is solved, let's go on a blind date." Jiang Ting continued, "I will introduce Yang Mei to you."

Yan Xiu: "...Huh?!"

Han Xiaomei returned to the scene with the experimental notes in his arms. She couldn't find the shadow of her young handsome straight male cancer boss everywhere. When she was in a hurry, she suddenly heard a horn beep not far away, and turned her head back. , I saw that silver Big Ben.

Wow!

Han Xiaomei sprinkled the experimental notes on the rear seat, rubbing her waist and complaining: "You are really a schoolmaster. The notes are written like the Oxford English-Chinese Dictionary. Oh, I'm exhausted."

Jiang Ting handed her a bottle of water.

"Hey? Thank you, thank you!"

Han Xiaomei was flattered and found that she had never received such a caring treatment under Yan Xiu. Yan Xiu always gave some kind of training: "Girls also need to strengthen physical training. Would you please come to the city council to enjoy the blessings? ?" Or: "Reduce the fat, the small arms and legs that break when the wind blows, why don't you quit your job and go home to get married!"

Jiang Ting opened the seven or eight experimental diaries one by one, and found the one from the last week. He took off his mask, buckled the baseball cap on the top of Han Xiaomei's head, and leaned on the leather back seat and began to read the notes.

Han Xiaomei was almost choked, so she quickly took off her hat and put it on the co-pilot seat carefully.

Changed to a person with a slightly unfamiliar facial features, he was in a coma for three years without waking up, and even the most beautiful skin was ruined. However, Jiang Ting's bones are very three-dimensional, with the brow bones, nose bridge, and chin forming a clear and perfect outline, and the side is more profound and vivid than the front; this facial features can withstand the torment of the years, and does not lose the slightest wind **** with the passage of time.

Han Xiaomei didn't think she was very idle, so she took this experimental notebook and looked at it pretendingly, and actually used her eyes to secretly look at the man, who is said to be surnamed Lu, and guess how old he is.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Ting asked suddenly.

Han Xiaomei was taken aback and reacted swiftly as a flattery: "Ah, I'm thinking that this chemistry note is too complicated, you can understand it all, it's amazing!"

Jiang Ting said lightly: "I don't understand."

Han Xiaomei: "..."

"After Chu Ci came to Jianning from Beijing, he almost dominated the entire experiment process. He signed almost every page of the log. Besides helping to build the experimental equipment on the first day, Feng Yuguang hardly participated in the research. , This is in line with Chu Ci’s introduction to the deceased’s character-playful, not so passionate about academics, and not very interested in professionalism."

Han Xiaomei listened carefully and nodded, thinking in her heart, Mr. Lu's voice is so special, calm, steady and gentle, much better than that harsh and strict team!

"The whole experiment progressed fairly smoothly, until after May 5th, Chu Ci suddenly changed the direction of the experiment." Jiang Ting paused for a while and said softly: "Strange, what happened on May 5th. ?"

"Uh... Chu Ci came to the city bureau for questioning on May 4th, and the police car was sent back the next day..." Han Xiaomei said cautiously.

Jiang Ting raised his eyes from behind the note and glanced at her.

——Ah, Mr. Lu’s eyes are well-shaped, and so are his eyebrows. How old is he, how did he meet Deputy Yan Detachment, what is the relationship between them now? ...

Han Xiaomei was worried that she might be scolded while she was interrupted, but she couldn't help thinking, but suddenly she saw Jiang stopped nodding her head in a very soft tone: "Good memory."

Han Xiaomei: "?!"

Jiang Ting returned to the notes and turned several pages: "After being inquired by the city bureau, Chu Ci's experiment direction suddenly became very messy. He started to do different tests every day, and every test was used. The controlled chemicals stolen this time, but the purpose of the experiment is not clear..."

In the carriage was quiet for a while, Han Xiaomei looked at Jiang Ting's pensive face, not daring to squeak casually.

Suddenly Jiang Ting stopped turning the page, and then quickly moved forward. He checked more than a dozen pages as if confirming something, and frowned: "It really is."

"What..." Han Xiaomei mustered up the courage: "What?"

Jiang Ting said: "Chu Ci has obsessive-compulsive disorder."

Jiang Ting suddenly pushed the door and got out of the car. Meteor strode towards the warehouse scene and got into the warning zone. Han Xiaomei didn’t know, so she grabbed the bottle of water and hurriedly followed him out of the car. Jiang Ting looked down at Chu Ci’s notes, and stood in front of each chemical liquid storage tank to check the discharge port; the storage tank in the warehouse It was called a lot of people, Han Xiaomei followed him for almost ten minutes, only to see Jiang Dian standing in front of the stolen cans of liquid discharge pipes, reaching out: "Mobile phone."

Han Xiaomei hurriedly handed over the domestically produced mobile phone issued by the municipal bureau. Jiang Ting squatted down at the discharge port and took a few photos.

"You are..."

"Call Gouli," Jiang Ting ordered, returning her phone to her.

His tone is always calm and gentle, and cannot be rejected. Han Xiaomei dared not defy the private consultant of Deputy Yan Detachment, and quickly dialed Gou Li's number. As soon as he heard "hello", the phone was taken away. .

"Director Gou, my surname is Lu. I am a friend of Team Yan. Last time we met at the scene of Fan Zhengyuan's corpse on the expressway."

Gou Li: "Ah, yes, Mr. Lu..."

"Send a photo of the victim's injury, and ask for a clear picture of the entrance of the stab wound when it is not bandaged, and also the picture of the upper temple being smashed by a flashlight."

"???" Gouli probably just came out of the hospital, with a very noisy background. He hesitated for a while before he was very tactful and a little bit dumbfounded: "Yes, but according to the regulations, the pictures related to the case can't be shown casually. Or you can ask Lao Yan to tell me, won't you? As long as Lao Yan speaks... "

Jiang stopped covering the bottom of the phone with his hand, and said softly: "There are so many rules." Then he told Han Xiaomei: "Go to the monitoring room and find your strict team."

·

At this time, the monitoring room was smoky, and all the visual investigators were smoking Yan Xiu's box of soft China. Han Xiaomei was staggered as soon as she pushed the door, she almost coughed up her lungs from her throat, and took a few steps back quickly.

"This car is not right." Without turning his head, Yan Xi pointed to the monitoring screen and said: "He has removed so many controlled materials at once, and he will not drive such a small car as a means of transportation. You continue to investigate the case. Are there other suspicious motor vehicles nearby during the time period? At the same time, contact the traffic control bureau to check the escape route of this Camry. I will come when I go."

Yan Xiu smoked his daughter-in-law, patted the strong nicotine smell on her body, turned and walked out of the surveillance room: "What's the matter? What are you doing?"

Han Xiaomei coughed faintly, clutching her nose urn with anger: "Yan, Yan, your friend needs to see the injury appraisal chart, Director Gou asks you to send a message..."

"Why is he so upset in the room," Yan Xi complained as he went downstairs to the outside of the warehouse.

Jiang stopped standing outside the cordon, already a little impatient. Yan Xi accused him of each other with his eyes, and while receiving the phone that was still on the call, he just said: "Lou Gou, let me see you hurry up..." Suddenly his own phone rang wildly, and the caller ID was displayed. Department of Scripture Protection.

Yan Xiu: "Fuck, this makes people not breathe!"

Gou Li: "Who is Lao Gou, Director Gou! Call Director Gou——!"

Yan Xiu plugged the phone back to Jiang Ting, motioned him to say, and then picked up the phone call from the Scripture Office: "Hello?"

"Vice Detachment Yan, we have contacted the suspect’s tutor and PhD supervisor Niu Juncai of the Department of Chemistry of XX University as you said. It did match the record found by Director Huang of the technical team. The suspect’s last phone call was a connection. The time is 2:12 in the morning today, and the duration of the call is about one minute and thirty seconds."

"Two o'clock twelve?" Yan Xi asked suspiciously.

According to the normal pace of an adult male, Chu Ci has arrived at the warehouse at this time and started to secretly release the controlled chemical materials.

What kind of drug thief, with such a superb psychological quality, did he even answer a call from a tutor in the middle of the crime?

Han Xiaomei's cell phone dinged a few times, and after receiving the injury identification map sent by Gou Li, Jiang stopped taking a look at it.

"Yes." The police from the Scripture Protection Department affirmed on the phone, "When we contacted Niu Juncai's tutor, the other party was very excited, and repeatedly emphasized to us that his students cannot be related to illegal and criminal behavior. He also said that when he called early this morning, the suspect was very calm and calm, saying that he was going to the laboratory to read a few books."

Yan Xiu was very suspicious: "...What excuse is this, going to read a book in the middle of the night?"

Jiang Ting turned off Han Xiaomei's phone and looked up: "Let him tell me the title of the book immediately."

Yan Xi vaguely felt something and asked the other person: "Did he say what the title of the book is?"

"Oh, it's true." The sound of mouse clicks and transcripts came from the mobile phone, and then only the police said: "Um...Here, I dragged a paragraph with me in English: "Toseetheobious", "No "Description of the Method of Factory Mass Production of Stereotype Phosphorus", "Terpenes and Camphor"...If I hadn’t checked it out specially, I wouldn’t even type this word. Oh, there’s a paragraph, he said, wait until he finishes reading these. The book may be going back soon, so instructor Niu told him that don’t stay up late and go back to bed early."

Yan Xi thanked him, and just about to hang up, suddenly he just listened to Jiang and stopped by his side and asked: "Has the co-check notice issued?"

Just this short sentence, but the voice is very wrong, Yan Xiu subconsciously looks at him: "It's done, why?"

"I was wrong. Chu Ci is not a suspect, but a victim."

"—what?!"

"He was held hostage by a group of people involved in drug production. During the crime, he received a call from his instructor in front of the kidnapper. The names of the books were his distress signal." Jiang Ting threw the phone away. To Yan Xiu, his expression was colder than ever before: "The security chief who was stabbed is one of the criminals, get him up!"