Breaking Through the Clouds: 99.Chapter 99

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"I have seen this bullet." Jiang paused, then said: "To be precise, I have seen this batch of bullets."

Yan Xiu was a little surprised: "What?"

Jiang Ting raised his chin to the phone and asked: "Do you know what the metal lettering on the bottom of the bullet shell represents?"

This is not a difficult question. Although Yan Xiu’s police academy theory class is average, his love for guns and firearms in the nature of men has kept him from forgetting this part of knowledge: "The code name and production year of the arsenal, what happened? ?"

"The engraving of this bullet is 421 and 04, that is, in 2004, it was produced by the Southwest Fulin Group, code-named 421. Southwest Fulin Group was once one of the earliest ordnance enterprises in China, and it mainly produced various After the reform and opening up, due to policy changes, like bullets and shells, like most ordnance companies at that time, they gradually transformed into auto parts and motorcycle manufacturers."

"Until the beginning of this century, Fulin Group began to undertake some military projects. Most of the guns and ammunition produced were supplied to the Southwest Military Region after the reorganization of the supply and demand departments, and a small amount was supplied to the public security system. About 2003, Fulin Group was responsible for In response to the national military policy, internal adjustments were made. Some types of gun bullets were changed from all-brass cartridge cases to aluminum-plated copper. All 9mm pistol bullets produced after the Spring Festival in 2004 became copper-plated."

Yan Xi suddenly understood something.

The cartridge case he photographed is obviously all copper, which means that the production date can only be from January 1, 2004 to the short 20 days before the Spring Festival!

"Yes." Jiang Ting knew what he was thinking without looking at it: "Except for the New Year's Day holiday, the actual starting time should be only about a dozen days. Then estimate the total production capacity of Fulin Group and the production volume of other types of bullets. The all-brass 9mm Luger bullets numbered 412 and 04 on the market should be very rare."

Yan Xi asked immediately: "Then just investigate the whereabouts of these bullets, won't you be able to lock down the suspect?"

——He realized his absurdity as soon as he spoke.

It is impossible for Renjia Arsenal to let him investigate obediently. Starting from the perspective of bullets, it is not reliable than submitting a report to the Ministry of Public Security to compare national police gun rifling data.

But Jiang Ting didn't make fun of him, instead he nodded: "This is indeed the idea."

Yan Xiu: "..." Are you looking for a step for your husband in disguise?

Jiang Ting didn't seem to notice Yan Xiu's expression, or he noticed it but didn't bother to pay attention to it. Judging from Jiang Ting's minimalist style, the latter is more likely.

"I said, I have seen this batch of bullets, when it was in the Gongzhou Anti-drug Detachment a few years ago. If its production is very, very scarce, and it has been in the Gongzhou Public Security System. If this is the case, then according to the general principle of product distribution of the ordnance industry, it is very likely that the entire batch of brass 9mm Ruger ammunition is supplied to Gongzhou, and it is unlikely that a batch that is already sparsely produced will be broken up and shipped to Go farther out."

Jiang Ting’s narration was calm and calm, and Yan Xi was a little dazed before asking: "...Are you sure?"

"High probability."

Jiang Ting said that there is a high probability, which basically means certainty.

"But how do you know the inside story of the bullet produced by Fulin Group, and remember the bullet number a few years ago?"

Jiang Ting smiled, the smile is not obvious under the shadow of the lamp, as if only faintly twitched the corner of his mouth, "I have always paid attention to this. Besides, the production of bullet brass in my country is changed to copper plating, and I pay a little attention to military news. You know everything."

This is obviously perfunctory.

I should have seen the subtlety of Yan Xiu's eyes. Jiang Ting rarely added another sentence. The meaning of this wry smile can no longer be concealed: "The price of all copper bullets and copper-plated bullets are not the same... I will continue. Explain it?"

Yan Xiu half-opened his mouth, silently "ah" for a moment, patted Jiang Ting's shoulder, and smiled: "You were a master of spying on information in Gongzhou back then."

Jiang Ting asked calmly: "Do you think it is easy for ordinary people to fight monsters and upgrades in Gongzhou's system? Judging from the average professional level of Jianning City Bureau, the difficulty of Gongzhou copy is almost yours multiplying ten and then squared. ."

Yan Xiu didn’t care about Jiang Ting’s usual taunting of Jianning City Bureau. Anyway, he has become accustomed to taunting. He is more concerned about: "But how do we determine now? The rifling data of police pistols is only the local Public Security Bureau You can check it yourself, but Gongzhou......"

According to the process, it is reported to the Ministry of Public Security and checked one by one. It is theoretically feasible. But the system has been mixed for a long time, and even a former idealist like Yan Xiu is very clear that many things from "theoretical feasibility" to "practical feasibility" are often separated by the sky that is invisible to the naked eye.

Wait for a year and a half to compare the rifles, and the grass on Yan Xiu's grave has grown to half a person's height.

Jiang stopped opening his mouth, seemingly hesitant to speak, and then let out a soft breath: "There is a way."

Yan Xiu narrowed his eyes, only to hear him spit out three words: "Qi Sihao."

Qi Sihao, a police officer of the Second Anti-narcotics Division, Jiang Ting's subordinate, is now the captain of the first division of the Gongzhou Criminal Investigation Corps.

A man who is a lot of careful thinking and a bit of a hob-like bullying and fear of hardship, and who deliberately put on a shaved uniform when facing Yan Xiu to straighten his waist.

Yan Xiu has never seen an old detective with a soft and cold palm. Even Deputy Bureau Wei, who has been in the leadership position for a long time, can't get rid of the scars and calluses on his palms, but Qi Sihao is the first one.

"Is there a breach in his body?" Yan Xiu sat up straight and asked sternly.

"Yes."

Yan Xi looked at the river and stopped, and suddenly he reacted: "You went to Gongzhou with Yang Mei this time to confirm this?"

Probably because Jiang Ting has warmed up, his pale and blue complexion has returned to normal, and the whiteness is very even, so it appears that his hair and pupils are unusually black, even a little dark, meaning: "You Remember the package of fentanyl compounds we found on the rooftop of Hu Weisheng."

Yan Xi certainly remembered that Jiang Ting tried to hide it and take it away when he saw the bag of blue powder.

Jiang Ting said: "I took it away, but it was not because I wanted to take drugs..."

"I know." Yan Xiu interrupted him, an inconspicuous smile flashed across his eyes: "You are for the transparent bag of drugs."

Jiang Ting did not expect that he would know the answer, and raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

"I later thought about why you wanted to hide this package of drugs. If it was just because of the drugs themselves, Hu Weisheng was arrested. Sooner or later, the new fentanyl compound was discovered by the police. There are so many'blue gold' on the border. For the transaction, the police just need to spend more time to get the sample. In other words, what you are trying to hide is not the blue gold itself, but other clues."

Yan Xi approached slightly, staring at Jiang Ting's black and white eyes, and said with a smile: "It's the handwritten label on the sealed transparent bag."

——Nine cases 7704 in Group C.

In the lower right corner of the sealed bag, the handwriting on the yellowed label is slightly faded and clearly emerges in front of Jiang Ting's eyes.

Yan Xiu got too close, and the oppression in the male instinct was faintly covered.

Jiang Ting leaned back a little, squinted his eyes and looked up and down the handsome face of Yan Deputy Detachment, and hummed from his nose for a long while: "Although your reflex nerve arc has been dull for five months..."

Deputy Yan Detachment accepted it humbly as a compliment.

"...but how did you react?"

"Oh, in fact, the Lu Bureau asked me to go to the prohibited warehouse for sale two days ago to help with the audit. I saw the seized stolen goods sent by the anti-drug detachment. There was a box of heroine in it. Because it was sorted into small packets, each packet was sealed. The bags are all marked with stickers." Yan Xiu blinked slyly: "I just searched for drugs before. I never knew how the drugs would be dealt with after they entered the warehouse for sale. I didn't realize you until I saw this scene. The bag of blue gold was concealed at the beginning because it was found to be sold with the serial number in the lower right corner, which confirmed that Hu Weisheng’s bag of blue gold was a stolen property that had been seized-but how did you determine that it came from Gongzhou and not elsewhere? Police?"

Jiang Ting's pupils were pressed into a line, faintly gleaming in the dim light.

"Because of the pending number," he said coldly, "It's my handwriting."

——No wonder his first reaction was to hide!

Yan Xiu silently "Oh-" after a while, pondering: "So after Hu Weisheng was drunk, he boasted that he had stolen this bag of blue gold from the king of spades. This should be a lie. The truth It should be someone in the Gongzhou system privately selling seized drugs for sale. By chance, this bag of blue gold went to Hu Weisheng's hands?"

Jiang stopped and nodded: "It should be."

"Hiss," Yan Xiu rubbed his chin, pondered for a long time, and said with emotion: "Your copy is really a treasure of feng shui where a lot of talents come out...Hey! Hit people again!"

Yan Xi smiled and grabbed Jiang Ting's hand, pulling his upper body into his strong and fiery arms, and asked: "How are you sure that the private drug dealer is Qi Sihao?"

Jiang Ting maintained this slightly slanted upper body posture, put his hands in Yan Xi’s palm, let him clenched tightly, did not draw it back, and said, “I’m not sure, but I’m just skeptical. The centralized destruction is usually once a year, and there are usually waste disposal professionals and people from the provincial notary office. If there are frauds, it is by no means one or two people can do it. There should be a whole chain of interests. As the captain of the detachment, Qi Sihao is a heavyweight role who played the screen and gave the green light, saying that it is absolutely impossible for him not to participate."

This is indeed very reasonable.

"Moreover," Jiang paused, and a gloomy expression gradually emerged in his eyes: "I'm going to Gongzhou this time, and I have confirmed one thing."

Yan Xiu's expression became focused.

"I made a list of surviving drug police officers from the plastic factory bombing three years ago, and found that the conditions of these people’s homes are not very good now. Some of them have recovered from their illnesses, some have been transferred, and a few have gone down. I left the police station, probably because I don’t want to do drug control anymore."

Jiang Ting raised his head, Yan Xiu couldn't see his expression clearly. He saw his throat slipped up and down, as if swallowing hard. When he spoke again, he had suppressed the hoarseness in his voice and replaced it with A piece of cold:

"Only Qi Sihao was promoted and made a fortune, and he went in and out of luxury cars. According to inquiries, he just sent his children to study abroad."

Yan Xiu's expression moved slightly, and he patted Jiang Ting's shoulder in a soothing manner.

"I'm fine," Jiang Ting said hoarsely.

I don't know why Yan Xiu's heart suddenly flashed through a trace of unknown happiness.

The explosion three years ago was an eternal thorn in Jiang Ting's heart. It made him restless day and night, and it stabbed a place in his heart that festered and bleed forever. But it is always a good thing that someone can hate. It will not come to the last day. I look around and find that all the sins belong to oneself. The only one who can hate and retaliate is only oneself.

For survivors like Jiang Ting, someone who can love and someone who can hate is the hope that supports him to live.

Jiang Ting is basically not exposed to negative emotions in front of others. Even if he loses himself in front of Yan Xiu, it is very short-lived. He took a deep breath and rubbed his face heavily.

"When planning the operation three years ago, Qi Sihao was just an ordinary drug police officer. Even if he had some collusion with the people under the king of spades, the possibility of leaking key information was unlikely. However, after he became the detachment leader, he was in private In terms of selling drugs for sale, he has exposed a lethal handle that we can grasp."

The eyes of Jiang Ting and Yan Xi are always bright when they look at each other, but when he curls the corners of his lips, the slight smile on Junxiu's face is a bit cold:

"——You said, if the king of spades knew that Qi Sihao had been involved in the private sale of blue gold, what would he do?"

·

Jianning City Public Security Bureau.

"I don't know anything, what happened to Yan Xiu has anything to do with me? What do you want?!"

Fang Zhenghong's excited roar is clearly audible through the glass, and there is no need to wear a wireless headset. Yu Zhu frowned and took the earphones away, and sighed: "Lao Fang is really..."

Lu Ju's chubby figure stood with his hands behind her back, standing beside her, his motionless face reflected on the glass.

"Lao Fang, please calm down. We are all old people for many years. You also know that the program has to go, don't you?" Wei Yao sat behind the iron table in the inquiry room, consciously persuaded I am bitter: "Our deputy criminal investigation branch of the Public Security Bureau is very likely to have something in the city bureau. Do you think we can ask you? Not only did we ask you, we also..."

Fang Zhenghong interrupted impatiently: "The only object of your suspicion right now is me, let's do it!"

At this moment, Wei Yao really missed Yan Xiu's good temper. Although this **** is arrogant and scolds more and more skinny, but compared with Fang Zhenghong, the baby of the richest man is much easier to deal with...

"We not only suspect you, we also suspect Qin Chuan, we also suspect everyone in the Criminal Investigation Detachment. Anyone who is motivated and conditionally commits a crime is within the scope of suspicion." Wei Yao moved his **** on the chair and tried his best Make yourself sound more earnest and earnest: "Lao Fang, if there is really a behind-the-scenes man in the game, we must get him out, otherwise it is Yan Xiu who is killed this time. Who will be next time? It may be you. , It may be me, it may be more innocent colleagues. Therefore, we will not let go of any doubts, we must thoroughly investigate and eliminate future troubles, and we must not cover up with a bed of brocade and treat it as nothing happens..."

We don’t know how many times Wei Deputy Bureau’s chatter was interrupted by Fang Zhenghong: "Why can't we be covered by a bed of brocade?"

Wei Yao blinked his old eyes.

Fang Zheng Hongsen said coldly: "Isn't that the simplest and most efficient way to deal with it?"

It may be the reason for the dim light in the inquiry room. Fang Zhenghong's originally blue, white and sallow complexion became more and more ill under the light. His cheeks were flushed with excitement, and his eyes were a little muddy. He stared straight at the person, unexpectedly. Wei Yao has an indescribable gloomy feeling.

"..." Deputy Bureau Wei was stunned for a while, and finally asked: "Lao Fang, do you have any opinion on the organization?"

Yu Zhu outside the glass window shook his head, a little bit ridiculous: "How can this old Wei make the inquiry like this?"

"Because of concern is chaos." Lu Ju said solemnly.

Yu Zhu was startled, but saw Lu Ju push the door and walk into the interrogation room.

"I have already told everyone that I can explain. How many times do you want me to say it? Isn’t it because I’ve been convicted of holding me like this?! Yes, the surname is the son of the richest man in Jianning. You have to investigate everything first and foremost, but Lao Wei, let me tell you that I, Fang Zhenghong, earned it from the bottom with his own deeds. I have arrested more prisoners than Yan Xiu has ever seen! All these years Come on, I have a clear conscience..."

Deputy Bureau Wei was having a headache when he heard that, when Bureau Lu came in, he immediately stood up: "Look at this, Lao Lu, alas——"

Ju Lu waved his hand and signaled Deputy Wei Wei to go out, then pulled the chair away and sat on the opposite side of the interrogation table:

"Lao Fang."

Lu Ju’s dignified and chubby face didn’t even show a trace of a smile. The weight, which was as heavy as that of a huge weight, pressed Fang Zhenghong heavily, causing him to spit and scold him and lower it unconsciously, until he moved in anger. Opened his sight.

Lu Ju said: "You look at me."

"..." Fang Zhenghong gritted his teeth, struck his neck and raised his face.

Lu Ju asked: "Did you do it?"

Deputy Bureau Wei was walking out of the interrogation room. Before Yu Zhu could say hello to him, the two heard the question at the same time and looked back at the glass window in surprise.

Fang Zhenghong threw three words hard: "What do you mean?!"

"He, he, he, what kind of attitude do you think he is?" Wei Deputy Bureau, who had just touched a gray nose, was immediately angry.

Yu Zhu quickly waved his hand to comfort him.

Lv Ju looked like he completely ignored Fang Zhenghong’s shameless attitude, and asked calmly, “If it’s not for you, why would you stop Qin Chuan from drinking it when you know that the medicinal liquor comes from Yan Xiu, and throw it away afterwards. Dropped an empty potion bottle?"

In the interrogation room, only Fang Zhenghong could be heard gasping for breath, his face was blue-red and purple, and after a cigarette, he said coldly: "I have my reasons, I don't want to say."

——Don’t want to say?

Isn't this obviously a denial? !

This time not only Wei Deputy Bureau, but also Yu Zhu's face was cold, and the two of them approached the single-sided glass window for half a step at the same time.

But to the surprise of the two of them, Juju Lu did not respond, and his stable and powerful voice did not change at all. He finally asked him the last sentence since entering the interrogation room:

"Can I still trust you, Lao Fang?"

This time Fang Zhenghong was silent for longer than last time. It was only when Wei Yao and others felt that he was not ready to answer, or that he had nothing to say, that his face trembled, and a shadow appeared. Neither Yin or Yang nor Yang makes people feel uncomfortable smiles in their hearts.

He spit out a word from his teeth:

"Yes."

Lu Ju nodded, got up and walked out of the interrogation room.

The door opened and closed. Yu Zhu walked forward to meet Lu Ju, just frowning to say something, Lu Ju raised her hand to block her unexposed question: "I believe Fang Zhenghong." /

Deputy Bureau Wei blurted out: "What?"

The expressions of the two were both shocked and uncertain, but Lu Ju did not look at any of them, and said coldly:

"It is not him who poisoned the poison."