Breaking Through the Clouds: 32.Chapter 32

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The police station on Heping Road, Fuyang District.

At noon, the sun was blazing, and the violent storms and rains last night disappeared without a trace as if it had never happened. The long alleys are very lively, with cries, horns, and all kinds of shouts one after another; people come to the police station to do business in an endless stream, and electric cars squeeze all the way from the parking shed to the road.

A young girl in a white dress staggered and stopped at the entrance of the alley.

"..." Along with the rapid ups and downs of her chest, she made an inconspicuous gasp and looked at the door of the police station with her eyes wide open. Several students passed by with their schoolbags, and looked back at her curiously.

Finally, as if she had made up her mind, she took a staggering step forward.

"Beep beep——"

The car honked its whistle and squeezed a path in the alley under the cursing of passers-by. It slowly drove to the girl's side, and suddenly lowered the window of the car, and then a fierce and low voice came from inside:

"Come on!"

The girl seemed to be stabbed by a hot red needle, and her footsteps froze.

There were a few low curses in the car, and then someone opened the car door from inside, grabbed the girl, and yanked it in!

"...!"

The girl let out a short, low-pitched scream, then she seemed to dare not speak, and never made any more sounds.

The car door slammed shut again, and the car windows rose slowly. Passing the bustling police station gate, this zig-zag alley was opened.

·

Jianning City Public Security Bureau.

"How the **** did you do it for me, a few big men let a little girl run away from under their eyelids, are you all **** in your mind?!"

With a loud bang, Yan Xiu smashed the full stack of case files on the conference table. The three or four policemen underneath were blushing, not even daring to lift their heads.

"Idiot! Ignorance! Being played around by a girl!" Yan Xiu pointed over their heads one by one, and the scolding could be heard on the entire floor: "Don't stay in the investigating team next season. I'll go back to the logistics and eat the dirt! When will I pass the top three exams and when will I come back, but I will go to the police station for the rest of my life after the exams!"

The door opened, and Qin Chuan covered his mouth with one hand and coughed awkwardly.

"Well...Lao Yan, Ding Jiawang and his wife were all caught back, and they are staying in two interrogation rooms to be interrogated separately."

Yan Xi snorted coldly from his nose, turned around and walked away. At the same time, several detectives shivered solidly.

"I don't know." Ding Jiawang sat in the shadow of the interrogation room, with obvious blue black under his eyes, and his voice was hoarse but decisive: "Even though Ding Dang is my daughter, she is already a big girl. She usually lives. I don’t even go home from school, so I can’t deal with her."

Yan Xi was standing outside the single-sided glass with his hands in his hands, wearing a Bluetooth headset, and the air pressure around his body was so low that it seemed to be able to float in June blizzard at any time.

His state obviously affected the men in the interrogation room, so that when Ma Xiang spoke, the gas was not enough for Ding Jiawang: "After our investigation, your daughter Ding Dang once drove a red Toyota many times. Camry entered and exited the mall, but this car was registered under the name of your wife’s niece Liu Wanqiu using some fraudulent means. Don’t you know anything about this?"

"I don't know. I don't know what car she has."

When the sound was loud, Ma Xiang stood up suddenly and took a high-definition surveillance picture in front of Ding Jiawang: "Lie!"

Ding Jiawang breathed slightly.

——In the picture, the red Camry is parked at the entrance of the International Finance Center shopping mall, and the Ding family and his wife are getting out of the open car door.

"This is the shopping mall monitoring during the Chinese New Year." Ma Xiang said coldly: "You didn't know she had a car, so did you **** ride a hearse?!"

"...I thought it belonged to her classmate," Ding Jiawang said with trembling lips, "She told me that it was her classmate's car, so I didn't ask more."

This look can be called a rascal, Ma Xiang looked at him condescendingly and straightened the outer collar of the police uniform hardly:

"I’m telling you, the two interns you brought, Feng Yuguang did not know or died in vain, Chu Ci is currently undecided, this case is no longer a case you can resist. Now your daughter is missing, whether she is Whether you have absconded or been kidnapped by a drug dealer, the chances are very small. You'd better cooperate with our police immediately. The best ending can at least save your daughter's life..."

Ding Jiawang, who seemed to be vulnerable at any time, suddenly retorted hoarsely and asked: "How do you know that Chu Ci kidnapped my daughter?"

"You--"

"My daughter is missing, and the most anxious one is my father. Your police did not rush to solve the case and help me get my daughter back, but instead brought our couple to the police station inexplicably, what is the reason?"

Ma Xiang focused on the desktop: "We have sufficient evidence..."

"Even if my daughter really falsified and bought a car by pretending to be her cousin, that's not a criminal offence, right? How many years is the sentence for buying a car under the guise of the fake name? You will be sentenced!"

Ding Jiawang’s face was pale, and his hands under the table were trembling, but the fear that his life would be ruined in the first place actually supported a certain strength that made him bear the stormy interrogation of Ma Xiang:" I said that my daughter was involved in drug trafficking based on a car, and I also said that the car was not my daughter's at all! Do you have any evidence? Do you have a license plate number? Who knows if your police can't solve the case, just catch something else. Wrong, so that my daughter can be blamed?!"

Yan Xiu kicked the chair outside.

He has no evidence chain!

The red Camry had its license plate removed before it was burned, and the engine and frame codes were also worn away long ago. The relationship between this criminal vehicle and Ding's family, and even Ding Dang's suspicion, is based on an illusory premise-Jiang Ting's reasoning on the license plate number.

But reasoning is not criminal investigation. Reasoning pays attention to wonderful ideas, ups and downs of plots, and beautiful endings; criminal investigation involves a lot of boring and repetitive work, and all human and material resources are spent on the pursuit of empirical evidence and a complete chain of evidence.

If you want to nail Ding Jiawang, you must get something harder.

The phone shook in my pocket, and a text message came from the surnamed Lu:

"Have you found an electrician?"

Yan Xiu's face was as sinking as water, and he waved his hand to stop the courageous detective. He helped up the chair that had been knocked down, walked to the corner of the window sill, and whispered: "I found it. There are eight or nine technicians in the chemical plant who are responsible for the maintenance of power lines. One of them, Wang Le, did not come to work for two days. According to his family, he lost more than 100,000 in gambling some time ago, all of which were loan usury. Motivation for the crime."

Another text message flashed out: "Phone location?"

"Hey, what the **** do you mean? He called his wife at 8:30 the night before and said that he couldn't go back to dinner. That was the last call on his mobile phone. Old Huang is asking for urgent positioning!"

The phone fell silent.

Yan Xi stared at the dimmed screen, and suddenly there was an unprovoked thought in his heart: Why didn't he return to me?

Don’t say I’m too aggressive, is he upset?

As soon as this idea came up, Deputy Yan Detachment was almost surprised by his delicate and girlish thoughts. Immediately at this moment, the phone buzzed again and lit up in front of his eyes:

"Ding Jiawang won't explain?"

...this person. Yan Xi unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and said to his heart how this guy has clairvoyance.

"Yes, I don't recognize it." Yan Qiu said in a low voice, "I have sent someone to check the bank account of the Ding family and all the operations of Ding Jiawang himself in the chemical plant, but even if it is found out He secretly put more evidence when applying for the use of controlled materials, and it is difficult to pry open the bitch’s mouth immediately. Hey, I said Jiang, do you have any ideas? Exhaust the air-conditioning refrigerant so that the air outlet faces the suspect Spraying ice ballast is not a good thing."

The person surnamed Lu did not reply, and did not even show the "typing" sign.

Thirty seconds passed, one minute passed.

The minute hand moved back two or three notches.

...No, Jiang Ting is helpless? Yan Xiu thought unexpectedly.

"I really don't want it, take it back." In the hotel box, Jiang Ting pushed Yang Mei's spoon a few times and frowned, "I'm not Yan Xiu. You called this big bowl of pig brains to make up for me. What?"

Yang Mei: "Quickly stop typing on the phone. Have a good meal. The **** with the last name Yan is using you as a long-term worker..."

Yan Xiu's face is full of weird expressions, and he can't help but look at his phone every few seconds. Almost after he watched it more than ten times, suddenly the door was banged twice, and then the technical detective Director Huang rushed in: "I said Lao Yan! That girl surnamed Ding——"

Om——

Voice!

Yan Xi almost took up the case file and blocked Huang Xing's mouth, and immediately opened the news point to his ears, only listening to Jiang Ting's voice, he was still calm and steady:

"Ding Jiawang’s wife, Zhang Jiao, is a housewife who has never gone out to work. She has limited knowledge and social connections. Ding Jiawang is unlikely to tell her the specific criminal record of Chi Rui and others. In other words, the criminal record of this group of desperadoes. Zhang Jiao doesn’t know whether it is gun production, drug trafficking, **** or murder."

"A mother gave birth to a daughter, and the daughter is still beautiful. What worries her the most? You might as well start from this aspect and focus on what is most feared in the mother's heart. It will be very easy to disintegrate or even collapse her defenses."

The voice stopped here, Yan Xiu slowly put down the phone, and took a thoughtful breath.

"Old Yan!" Huang Xing finally took the opportunity to speak, and couldn't wait to say: "Don't be surprised, the Heping Road Police Station in Fuyang District has just received a notice of assistance and told us that we have found traces of that girl Ding Dang-she is leaving the police station. A black car got on less than a hundred meters from the door, and the surveillance video has returned!"

In a flash, Yan Xiu interrupted Huang Xing: "What is she doing at the police station?"

Huang Xing didn't react.

"She was going to surrender, or to expose someone." Yan Xi murmured, "But there was a black car on the way...maybe it was being followed or even stopped, maybe there were several men in the black car. Jiao imagined it to be even more dangerous..."

Huang Xing was confused: "What? What did you say?"

"It's too late to explain, you listen to me." Yan Xi slapped Director Huang on the shoulder, and walked out: "Send me the surveillance system from the Fuyang District Police Station, and I will interrogate Zhang Jiao myself! "

·

In the hotel box, Jiang Ting released the voice button, put down the phone, and just picked up the soup spoon again, suddenly he felt a cold and bitter stare from the opposite side.

"..." Jiang Ting asked cautiously: "What's the matter?"

Yang Mei today wore a new spring and summer green dress of the international big name, painted light makeup, sprayed pure girly perfume, and wore the legendary male-colored lipstick; she appeared from the sea bowl where the pig brain was stewed in gastrodia I blinked for a long time before slowly asking: "Who is beautiful?"

"?"

"Occasionally, I feel that I am actually also very beautiful...Did you say so?"

Jiang Ting: "..."

The box was extremely quiet, Jiang Ting's spoon froze in the air, and he pondered for a long, long time in the expectant gaze on the other side.

"The girl is suspected of trafficking in drugs. You are not eating a pig's brain." Jiang Ting smiled slightly and decisively said: "Yan Xiu is the most beautiful."

·

The door of the interrogation room was pushed open vigorously with "Hhoo!" Zhang Jiao shivered suddenly as if a ghost enclosed in an invisible prison, and raised her head.

Yan Xi slammed the door shut with his backhand, and Meteor walked into the room, and put the laptop on the small interrogation table: "Zhang Jiao?"

"..."

"My colleague said that since you stepped into the city council door, you only said one sentence: ‘My voice is uncomfortable, I have to see a lawyer to speak’-right?"

Zhang Jiao closed her wrinkled mouth tightly, wincing, timid and alert.

She is indeed in poor health. Long-term chronic illness makes her unsuitable for working out. However, Ding Jiawang's income as an engineer in a private enterprise is not enough to support a well-worn wife. Yan Xiu's stern gaze swept over the corners of her eyes full of crow's feet, loose eye bags, and the bitter and enmity lines on both sides of her nose. Regardless of her dodge, he gave a quick sneer and called up the monitor from the computer. The video clicked to play:

"Don't talk, let's see for yourself."

On the screen shot by the high-definition surveillance camera, the crowd was crowded at noon. The girl in the white skirt was wrapped in the flow of people coming and going, staggering inconspicuously, her weak back like an ant that could only be crushed at any time.

The layers of Zhang Jiao's drooping eyelids gradually widened, and her pupils shrank like thorns——

A black Alto stopped in front of the girl, the man's hand stretched out from the door, and her daughter was dragged in!

"...clang...clang clang!"

Zhang Jiao hadn't spoken for a few hours after entering the interrogation room, and her scream was very hoarse. But Yan Xi ignored it, took out a few pieces of paper from the computer bag, and slapped her backhand in front of her: "Do you know who is in that car?"

Zhang Jiao glanced at her, and from between Yan Xiu's fingers, she saw that the heads of the pieces of paper were printed with bold characters—Xiecha Notice.

She closed her mouth like an old clam.

"How did Ding Jiawang tell you, "The salary for chemistry is too low these years. I do some business with some friends on the road. Don't yell at others."? Or, "Those who are officials are greedy. The boss has no good people. If I can afford to live like those friends, our family will get rich early'?"

Yan Xi looked at Zhang Jiao’s increasingly pale face, and mocked: "Dante Jiawang probably never told you that those so-called Dao friends have committed any crimes, right?"

Zhang Jiao watched him move his hand away, and several notices with clear frontal portraits came into view.

Wang Le, Chi Rui, Hu Weisheng--Yes, she knows all of them, and she has met her husband more or less several times. But the words printed under those familiar faces are so unfamiliar, "child molestation", "robbing rape", "rape|rape and murder"......

Zhang Jiao's brain buzzed, her eyes turned black.

"Your daughter was taken away by them at the door of Heping Road Police Station. What does she want to do? Surrender or report?" Yan Xi paused, and smiled mockingly: "But it doesn't matter what she thinks. This young girl has been out of contact for almost four hours, and I guess everything that should have happened. If your voice is uncomfortable for a while, the police can only pray that we are lucky and there is a 1% chance of giving her Find a whole corpse..."

"Help—help her!" Zhang Jiao screamed desperately: "Please help her! I said, I said! She is innocent and she knows nothing!"

Yan Xi slowly stood up straight, staring at Zhang Jiao's muddy eyes full of tears from top to bottom.

"Wuhai, they have a'laboratory' in Wuhai." Zhang Jiao couldn't help sobbing: "I don't know exactly where it is. It should be a workshop. They use the name of processing, processing molds and packaging. Rented-to save my daughter, Dangdang was killed by her father. Those people were brought home by her father. She was really very simple..."

Yan Xi finally raised his head and gestured to the one-sided glass window that couldn't watch the outside world.

In another room outside the glass window, countless detectives and technical investigators quickly became busy.

"How did Ding Jiawang harm her," Yan Xiu asked in a deep voice, "Does he also know about Ding Dang's relationship with Hu Weisheng?"

Zhang Jiao seemed unable to speak, and nodded shudderingly.

"Hu Weisheng is more than ten years older than Ding Dang and has no money. What does Ding Jiawang like about him? Drug trafficking channels?"

When I heard the words drug trafficking, Zhang Jiao’s shaking frequency became more pronounced, almost like a dead leaf about to fall from the branches, but she barely managed to squeeze her voice out from her throat: "Hu, Hu Weisheng has a bag of fans. They are very special-very powerful, worth a lot of money. They said that if they can analyze the structure and make the same thing, the money in this life will not be earned by lying or lying..."

At that moment, Yan Xiu's expression changed drastically, and the faces of many detectives outside the interrogation room also changed.

"What kind of powder? Is it blue?" Yan Xiu asked in silence, "Where did Hu Weisheng get this bag of blue powder?!"

"I don't know, I don't know what's going on--" Zhang Jiao cried loudly, nodding and shook her head vigorously, her whole person looking confused.

"I heard, I heard that the powder only needs to be touched a little, even if it is hydrated on the skin, it can be addictive-Hu Weisheng once got drunk and boasted that he once worked for a very big boss. When someone stole this bag of things carelessly, as long as you can figure out the formula, you will be rich in the next half of your life. You can quickly save my daughter. Please, I really don’t know anything. Dangdang, she is innocent!..."

Yan Xi hurriedly walked out of the interrogation room, and several detectives hurried forward. However, he didn't stop, and the freshly released announcements of assistance in the investigation shook in his hand.

"Hurry up and come here to take these pieces to the shredder and shred them. This time I must remind me that I will add chicken legs to the art artist of the Propaganda Department when the case is solved! Da Gou! Lao Gao asked Da Gou to take the last time Bring me that bag of copper hydroxide, and go with me to trial Ding Jiawang's grandson! Ma Xiang will go to the next door to mention Diao Yong!"

The subordinates all responded, only Gao Panqing took two steps, and suddenly recalled: "Wait, Brother Yan - we fooled Hu Weisheng with copper hydroxide, but Ding Jiawang is a specializing in medicinalization. Yes, it may not be able to..."

"You know what a fart." Yan Xiu said impatiently: "Who told you that I would use copper hydroxide to fish Ding Jiawang. From the beginning to now, our goal has always been Diao Yong, understand?"

"!" Gao Panqing immediately gave initiation, almost soared on the spot, turned around and left with fluttering soles of his feet.

"—By the way, and you." Suddenly Yan Xiu caught a glimpse of Han Xiaomei standing behind the table. He seemed to think of something, and pulled her into the corner.

"Deputy Yan Yan Yan..."

"Any information related to the'blue powder' that Zhang Jiao explained earlier, including the so-called particularly powerful boss, is not allowed to mention a word to Consultant Lu without my permission." Yan Xiu stared at her eyes: "Have you heard?"

Han Xiaomei stood upright in a spirited spirit: "Yes!"