Breaking Through the Clouds: 48.Chapter 48

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Half an hour later, the empty road in the early morning.

Phaeton flew like lightning, like a dazzling meteor in the morning and evening communication, instantly disappearing at the end of the long street, leaving only the tail gas slowly drifting away.

"The overall process is like this." In the car Bluetooth followed Yan Xiu's mobile phone, Ma Xiang said: "The police car in the team has already driven to Tianzong Mountain, and I am heading there. Let's see you somewhere." /

"Okay, soothe the emotions of the parents of the kidnapped, don't let them get too excited to affect the questioning." Yan Xi immediately hung up the communication.

"Shen Xiaoqi’s parents were still worried after arriving home at night, so they decided to drive overnight to the scenic spot to pick up their son home. Because they were concerned about the strong rebellious psychology of adolescents and feared that forcible picking up would cause any unpredictable consequences, they did not advance. Say hello. After three o'clock in the morning, the couple secretly drove to the farmhouse hotel, and found that their son was not with his classmates, and he did not even come back to sleep all night. So anxiously, the couple began to ask their classmates, but the children were very surprised. Not cooperate."

Jiang Ting leaned on the co-driver's seat and closed his eyes, his face a little pale: "No cooperation?"

"I don’t know. Shen's father and Shen's mother asked his son whether he left before or after the bonfire party. Some students said before, some students said after."

"It means all lies."

"Almost." Yan Xi sighed. "But a group of lying children is better to deal with than suspects who deliberately lie."

"What if the child is the suspect?" Jiang Ting asked suddenly.

Yan Xi glanced at the steering wheel, Jiang Tingzheng raised his eyelids slightly, and the two of them collided with each other in the dim, and they broke apart immediately.

"5:17 in the morning," Yan Xi turned his gaze back nonchalantly: "The parent received a call from the kidnapper again. This time it was Shen Xiaoqi's scream and call for help that lasted more than ten seconds, and then his voice was cut off. The kidnappers only left a word to the collapsed Shen family, and there are still 38 hours and 52 minutes before the execution."

——38 hours, 52 minutes.

There are so many pieces and pieces.

"...a scream of more than ten seconds, plus a warning from the kidnappers, this call is stuck within 60 seconds." Jiang Ting folded his arms and said in deep thought, "The predicted execution is 8:09 tomorrow evening." /

"Yes, let's count as eight ten ten. But why?"

Vehicles are driving fast on the road, leaving the city center and high-rise buildings far behind. At the end of the horizon, the suburban fields are endless, and the morning mist is gradually stained with light-transmitting blue fish.

"You can't count down that minute," Jiang Ting said suddenly, "The kidnapper has a very strong sense of time. He should have set the stopwatch for several calls, and the timekeeping is accurate to the minute. If you are not deliberately revealing it For clues, or maliciously teasing the police and parents, there is only one explanation."

Yan Xiu frowned: "At 8:09 in the evening, does this time have a specific meaning to him?"

"Yes."

"No," Yan Xiu said suspiciously, "What's the point of not relying on the village before and after the shop?"

This time Jiang Ting gave him a sentence: "Where do I know this, I am not a kidnapper."

He closed his eyes again, holding his beloved thermos cup in his hand--if it contains wolfberry tea, he would be a lively old cadre, but in fact it was Yan Xiu in order to attract him to go out early in the morning. The Lao Tongxing Pu-erh tea was made by hand in a race against time between clothes.

This is not referring to Yan Xiu dressing himself, but to stop dressing Jiang. Jiang Ting is not in good health and mentally weak. If he sleeps well in the middle of the night, he can't wake up at all in the early morning. Yan Xiu pats the door for 30 seconds to no avail, so he rushes into the house and personally scoops him out of the large and soft double bed. I grabbed a few pieces of clothes in the closet and wrapped them up like a doll, and carried them out of the bedroom.

All the above details fully demonstrate Yan Xi's hegemony as the homeowner-the bourgeoisie.

"Hey," the bourgeoisie taught, "While handling the case, what attitude do you have, and still worrying about what happened in the morning?"

The proletariat didn't even open its eyes: "What I call passive resistance after violent resistance fails."

Yan Xiu: "..."

·

At 8:30 in the morning, Tianzong Mountain Scenic Spot.

Phaeton struggling to bump up the hillside, not knowing how many branches were scraped, finally squeaked and stopped in the grass.

At the gate of the farmhouse compound in the distance, Ma Xiang looked up from the crowd, and immediately followed by three steps and two steps to catch up: "Brother Yan!——Oh, this is not Lu——"

Yan Xi swept Ma Xiang over: "Old Wei and Lao Lu are not there, right?"

"Not here," Ma Xiang said inexplicably, "Boss Wei Er is commanding the scene remotely from the Municipal Bureau."

Yan Xiu relieved, turned around and beckoned: "You can come down now."

"Consultant Lu" wore a haze mask in the fresh mountains and forests, his face was expressionless, and he got out of the car slowly.

The three of them walked together to the compound at the end of the gravel road, and the police car of the Municipal Public Security Bureau had surrounded the scene. Before the morning fog in the forest cleared, the policemen were draped in dew and shuttled back and forth. From a distance, they heard Shen's mother crying hysterically.

"How is it?" Yan Xiu asked.

"I just finished the transcript for the students, two men and two women, a total of four." Ma Xiang cursed, "Fuck, all the little kids don't know the sky and the earth, thinking that their cleverness can be hidden from the police. The flaws in words are enough to make a hole in the jeans. Some people say that Shen Xiaoqi never came back after picking up the wood, and he was nowhere to be seen throughout the night; some people said that he went back to bed directly after the bonfire last night, and did not notice his presence; some people said I seemed to see Shen Xiaoqi at the party, but I didn’t see it clearly at night..."

Yan Xiu interrupted him: "What did Wang Ke say?"

Wang Ke, the only child of the owner of the steamed bun shop, is one of the most likely to be instigated by the police.

"He said that after Shen Xiaoqi picked up the wood, people never came back. This is our most inclined view now."

Yan Xiu narrowed his eyes: "Who said that I saw Shen Xiaoqi at the party?"

The three people walked into the compound, Yan Xi took the lead, Ma Xiang followed closely, Jiang Ting walked the slowest-Yan Xi looked back and pulled off his arms from time to time, just like a police dog with ears erected. A cat under your care.

As soon as she entered the hospital, Mother Shen’s cry became clear. From a distance, she saw a girl with short hair and her back facing them and comforted her softly: "Auntie, don’t worry, there can be nothing wrong. Auntie, please relax first. Heart..."

"It's her," Ma Xiang raised his head, "Tan Shuang."

Yan Xi stopped and observed Tan Shuang for a long while, then took the transcript of the questioning from Ma Xiang. At this moment Jiang Ting was standing leisurely in the shade of the tree and breathing fresh air. Yan Xiu pressed the soft black hair on the back of his head and forcibly turned his head, so that he had to look with him. They stood face to face among the grass. .

After a short while, Yan Xiu finished reading, and put the transcript into Jiang Ting’s arms:

"Tan Shuang!"

The girl turned her head, revealing a delicate and clean face, but with a watchful face.

Yan Xi squinted her eyes for a moment, beckoned, and took out her ID from her trouser pocket, and she lit up: "Policeman."

Tan Shuang hesitated for a few seconds, then turned around and comforted Shen's mother a few words, then walked slowly, clasping his hands vigilantly in front of him, and looking back and forth at this handsome and tall but full of evil spirit, it was obvious at a glance. Very troublesome policeman.

Yan Xiu's whole body is on double eleven Taobao specials, but he wears a Patek Philippe alligator-skin Nautilus between his wrists-he doesn't have a cheap watch, so he just stood there and let her look at him freely. What about the parents?"

Tan Shuang looked at him with a smile, and couldn't figure out the details of the policeman, so he answered in a low voice, "Yes."

"It's okay, I think you can comfort people. How do you know that Shen Xiaoqi will definitely be fine?"

Tan Shuang choked, but immediately reacted quickly: "Because a lot of police uncles came, I believe that Shen Xiaoqi will come back safely no matter what happens."

Ma Xiang's face was immediately full of "huh?"

At this moment, Jiang Ting finished reading the transcript, and said softly: "I'll go around around here."

"Yes," Yan Xiu said he approved: "Ma Xiang will follow you, consultant Lu, and be careful."

Ma Xiang immediately: "Hey!"

Jiang Ting: "..."

Yan Xi turned back to Tan Shuang, put his hands in his trouser pockets relaxedly, and walked towards the huge courtyard compound of the farmhouse hotel: "——Don’t talk about it, don’t be nervous, I’ll just ask. You know Shen Xiaoqi Have you been kidnapped?"

"...I heard."

"Does Shen Xiaoqi usually have enemies in school? Anyone who has fought, quarreled, and gave a small report to the teacher is counted."

Tan Shuang followed him reluctantly: "No."

"How is your relationship with Shen Xiaoqi?"

"He is my brother!"

Yan Xiu turned his head back: "My brother?"

Unsurprisingly, this group of children’s hobbies for acknowledging relatives have not changed for many years. Tan Shuang slammed two words: "Yes."

Yan Xi laughed very interestingly, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of a figure not far away. At the end of the whole row of rooms, a figure flashed, and then most of his body disappeared into the corner, only half of his head was exposed, and he looked anxiously here.

It's Wang Ke.

Yan Xi recognized it in an instant, but he didn't move a look on his face, as if he didn't see anything.

"It's nothing to recognize. I not only recognized a bunch of big brothers and younger brothers when I was in school, but also went to the police station more than a dozen times because of a gang fight with them." Yan Xi didn't seem to see Tan Shuang's suspicious expression. He easily changed the subject: "The air here is good, who suggested it?"

Tan Shuang immediately replied: "Shen Xiaoqi."

"Where did you know the scenic spot of Tianzong Mountain?"

"Shen Xiaoqi said it was nice, quiet and isolated from the world, so we came."

Yan Xi sneered and said: "A half-old kid still knows what it means to be isolated from the world."

Tan Shuang rolled his eyes covertly behind him.

"Did Shen Xiaoqi have any abnormalities before disappearing? Has anyone said that he was threatened, stalked, followed, or had any abnormalities recently?"

Tan Shuang denied: "No, not at all."

Yan Xi didn't match each other. All he asked was nonsense that had been asked at least three times in the transcript, but Tan Shuang had to follow along, answering one by one, feeling very aggrieved in his heart.

Although this police officer, who is obviously bigger than other officials, walks in front of him, he only glances back occasionally, but every time he casts his gaze, there seems to be a sharp blade hidden in his smiling eyes, and he can easily cut it. Open any cover-ups and disguise, even if it's just a little bit.

"How many boys and girls in your party?" Yan Xiu asked suddenly.

"Tongtong and I are girls, and there are three boys, Shen Xiaoqi, Wang Ke, and Wu Zixiang." Tan Shuang couldn't help but said, "have your police all read the hotel registration book?"

That being said, the farmhouse’s registration book is actually useless. Only Shen Xiaoqi left his name when he came to book the room as the organizer. As for the actual number of people living in the end, the farmhouse management is too lazy to care.

Yan Xi didn't take it seriously, and said: "I think the five of you have opened three rooms, is there one person alone?"

Tan Shuang curled his lips: "Wu Zixiang sleeps and snores at night, and even boys don't want to live with him, so he had to sleep by himself. Is there any problem?"

"No problem," Yan Xiu said, suddenly standing still and looking at her with a smile: "I wonder why you little girl dislike the police uncle so much."

Tan Shuang suddenly ran into his condescending gaze, as if being stabbed into his chest by a knife, his heart missed a beat.

"You...you policeman," Tan Shuang's face paled, and he thought he was calm and swallowed: "Your policemen treat us as suspects and ask them over and over again. Is it weird to be unhappy? Obviously we didn’t know anything, and we were detained for some reason. Do you police know whether to respect our personal freedom!"

This is so naive, Yan Xiu raised half of his mouth, revealing a smile full of evil.

"Why are you smiling, what is there..."

"Your hand is hurt."

Tan Shuang slapped his spirits, conditioned his reflex to cover his hands, covering the two hidden parallel scars on the inner side of his palms: "That was just when feeding the cat..."

Yan Xiu interrupted her and couldn't refuse: "Give me your phone."

·

Wow!

Jiang Ting opened the bathroom drawer in the hotel room, reached in and flipped through it, and carelessly set aside the girls' shower caps, headscarves, hairpins and other odds and ends.

Ma Xiang looked at the consultant Lu in front of him, feeling very confused. He felt like he was looking around aimlessly in every room in the hotel, except for the suitcases locked by the student’s door, including wardrobes and drawers. Never let go of the bathroom. What's more terrible is that he still spent a lot of time in the girls' room, not to mention that this kind of unauthorized search behavior was originally illegal, just to say that the behavior was like a psychopathic voyeur.

——But the ordinary **** will not be as cold as his expression, so sharp eyes, and the whole body is so natural and calm and professional that Ma Xiang was so embarrassed to say it several times when he tried to dissuade him.

"That...Consultant Lu," Ma Xiang said cautiously, "Shall we go buy something to eat? Breakfast?"

Jiang Ting didn't answer, and suddenly took out an object from the depth of the drawer. The wires smashed in and turned over a lot of odds and ends.

Ma Xiang was curious about the probe, and saw that it was a pink ceramic round rod that looked a bit like a police baton, with a short handle and a rubber handle, and there seemed to be several switches: "What is this?"

"Don't you know?"

"I don't know."

Jiang Ting said smoothly: "Your brother Yan must know."

"???" Three question marks popped up neatly on Ma Xiang's head, and then he heard the word Yan Ge, and then looked at the shape of the round stick, his thoughts suddenly diverged into an unspeakable different dimension. Teng! There was a blush in an instant.

"Eh, I...Oh, consultant Lu, you are really..."

Jiang Ting glanced at the hesitating Ma Xiang inexplicably, not knowing what he was thinking. But he was not a curious person, he just reached out to turn on the bathroom light, squatted on the ground and began to search carefully.

"Sure enough, it was the same as what you said, Brother Yan." At the same time, outside the house, Gao Panqing followed Yan Xi up the steps, admiring the authenticity: "We checked all the students’ mobile phones as you said, but we didn’t find them. Anyone calls the parents-usually in this case, minors have contacted their parents to come to the police, but this group of children are afraid of going back, so they dare not notify their parents..."

“There are many types of people’s fears. The objects of these four students’ fears are not the kidnappers close to them, nor the students whose life or death is uncertain, but the police.” Yan Xiu said lightly, “You can see from Tan Shuang’s response. It can be clearly seen that she and several other students have the same hope: as long as Shen Xiaoqi comes back, the police will withdraw, and this increasingly troublesome matter will be over; as long as she persists in not telling the parents and teachers , They will not be scolded."

Gao Panqing stood still abruptly: "You mean, Shen Xiaoqi's disappearance is the masterpiece of these students?"

Yan Xiu said: "It is most likely that he himself is the mastermind. It is not ruled out that Tan Shuang assisted, and several other classmates set the fire to build a bridge."

"But...why?" Gao Panqing said in amazement: "I think this kind of adolescent teenager who runs away from home pretends to be **** and uses a high ransom to prove his status in the hearts of his parents can only appear in TV dramas. Inside..."

"No, not so much. The Shen family secretly drove to Tianzong Mountain for a few hours in the middle of the night. They were obviously very concerned about their son. Besides, if it were self-directed and acted, the coats soaked in the blood of white-tailed sea eagles could not explain it. ."

After Yan Xiu said this, he continued to walk along the hotel corridor. Monk Zhang Er was confused, Gao Panqing hurriedly followed up: "Does that have something to do with the first-level national protected animals? Bear children steal bird eggs. Tied up by Zorro complexists around here?"

"Are you writing a novel?" Yan Xiu laughed. "After Rhubarb suggested that the blood suit might come from a white-tailed sea eagle, I went to check the information. First of all, this scenic spot is not a habitat for sea eagles at all, and secondly you Do you know how fierce the white-tailed sea eagles are? These bear kids tied together may not be opponents. If you dare to sneak a bird's egg, the ashes will soon be cold."

This kidnapping case is full of weirdness everywhere. Gao Panqing only felt that he had never seen such a case in the mist in his life, and his hands were nowhere to be seen: "Then Brother Yan, what is going on?"

At this moment they walked to the open door, Yan Xiu stood still, took the plastic bag from Gao Panqing's hand, and smiled:

"Where do I know this, I am not a kidnapper."

Gao Panqing: "..."

Yan Xi threw it to someone else in the morning when he came back from Jiang Tingding, and immediately felt an unspeakable spiritual satisfaction. He turned and went into the house: "Counselor Lu! I'm here to bring you food. No?"

In the hotel room, Ma Xiang was driven out by Jiang Ting long ago, and stood outside with a blushing face and rubbing his hands. In the bathroom, Jiang Ting was wearing gloves, using tweezers to pick up a few hairs from the ground, and carefully observe the light.

"——Yo, what are you doing." Yan Xiu saw this scene head-on, and immediately stopped sensitively: "This is the scene? Do you want to wear shoe covers?"

"No need." Jiang Ting said with full concentration, "What can I eat?"

Yan Xiu took out the cup of soy milk, inserted the straw, and put the warm plastic bag on the outside table: "This is the sweet soy milk that I have worked so hard in my busy schedule to buy the bean paste buns in person. It's free for us. Consultant Lu, who is doing white work..."

Jiang Ting didn’t look away from the few hairs, so he took a mouthful of soy milk with his hand, without raising his head, and replied: “If you can leave the kidnapping case for more than 30 hours left, run away first. What kind of soy milk buns, I’m afraid this team won’t be able to sit for long."

As he said, he raised his eyes, and the two stood close in the bathroom, looking at each other.

"During my busy schedule, I worked tirelessly and personally ordered the interns under the veteran master to buy the buns." Yan Xiu politely said, "Take a drink, don't be so much nonsense."

Jiang Ting took the cup of soymilk, and a slight smile passed under his eyes.

"How?" Yan Xiu turned aside his eyes somewhat unnaturally, and carefully took the tweezers: "Did you find evidence?"

"It's not an evidence, it's just a suspicious point. The main reason is that I found that." Jiang Ting held the hot soy milk in both hands, and slammed at the pink ceramic stick that made Ma Xiang, the innocent boy, unable to calm his blush.

Yan Xi picked it up smoothly: "Is the hair right?"

"Watch it for yourself."

Ma Xiang's eyes straightened immediately, and Yan Xiu really picked up the round stick and looked at the light for a long while.

"...That's true." After a long time, in the quiet room, I only heard Yan Xiu muttering: "Sure enough...I know what these kids are hiding. The students of this year are courageous. It's..."

Jiang Ting bit the straw vaguely: "There is another detail in the boy's room. I suggest you take a look. There may be more inferences."

Yan Xi nodded in agreement, got out of the bathroom first, handed the pink ceramic round rod to Ma Xiang along with the wire, and turned and walked out.

Suddenly he noticed something, and stopped like a ghost: "——What's wrong with the pony, uncomfortable?"

Everyone looked around, and saw Ma Xiang blushed so much that he could almost burn a cooked egg, his expression was like holding a countdown bomb in his hand: "I am not, I don't, I, I, I..."

Yan Xi and Jiang Ting looked at each other, and the latter shrugged to indicate that they were completely unaware.

"Are you sick?" Yan Xiu asked inexplicably, "What's wrong with this ceramic curling iron?"

Ma Xiang: "Huh?"

Ma Xiang, who hasn't even pulled a girl's hand in this life, is single, older, and straight, and fell silent amidst the suspicious gaze around him.