Breaking Through the Clouds: 155.Chapter 155
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He ran away.
The little prince Qin Chuan, after miraculously deceived the judgment of the attending doctor and the surveillance of all plainclothes, took advantage of the short gap between the guards to break free from the handcuffs, turned the window and escaped, and disappeared without a trace. Without a trace.
It only took less than half an hour for Lu Juan to learn about the situation to urgently deploy control, but the net did not catch this cunning shark. His DNA was covered from the handcuffs of the hospital bed to the outer wall of the window sill, and the surveillance cameras fought for two days. In the end, he was only found at the exit of a certain expressway with his vague half of his back and his hands raised backwards in the wind.
The gesture seemed to say goodbye.
No one knows why Qin Chuan chose to escape that day, perhaps because he finally recuperated to the point where he could act, or perhaps because the guard did neglect on the way that day. No one can grasp Qin Chuan's elusive good and evil, but Lu Ju said: "It may also be because I have been waiting for you."
Yan Xiu: "Huh?"
"Ah what, think about it when we were talking in front of his hospital bed that day, he was actually awake all the time, listening to every word in his ears, and when we went out, he immediately got up and fled. How do you explain this?"
"..." Yan Xi was speechless for a while, and Lu Ju sighed: "Since I don't want to go to jail, why did I want to be a ghost in the first place!"
Lv Ju stood in front of the office window, the wolfberry and chrysanthemum rock sugar tea rippling in the large enamel tea jar, steaming hot, and a thin layer of white mist condensed on the reading glasses. He just stared at the busy street in the distance, his eyes shone with faint light, and he sighed for a long while:
"Qin Chuan has a righteous and loyal character in his character. It is because I have not fulfilled my responsibility to lead. I suspected him when Lao Yue had just left. At that time, there was still time to rein in the cliff, but he The appearance of this person to the outside world is too easy. When he has never been fixed, he changes from beginning to end..."
"Old, old!" Lu Ju finally concluded with self-deprecating.
Yan Xi wanted to say something to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say. Lu Ju turned around and walked to the big desk, signed the co-investigation notice, held up a wanted notice in front of him, and narrowed his eyes with emotion.
"...I'll catch him back," Yan Xiu finally whispered.
Lu Ju nodded, both of them were watching the wanted order, and Qin Chuan's gentle and handsome face was smiling at them and looking back.
"Waiting for you?" Jiang stopped at the bedside, snapped "The Significance of DNA Methylation in Forensic Practice (by Gou Li)", and said with a smile: "——Wait for you to do, you and Lu Ju His emotions are too rich. Qin’s run was definitely not planned by him alone. He was most likely to be picked up by his accomplices. The reason for choosing that day was just because the time was ripe. Where did so many come from?"
Yang Mei sits on the sofa chair in the single VIP ward drinking seafood soup, drinking so much, she nods her head um um. She is unfamiliar with Qin Chuan, but Qin Chuan once scratched her Jiang Ge’s face, so she is currently the third place in her grievance book, and the fourth is the master of the Gongzhou nightclub who got rid of her diamond necklace. The five are the KTV bosses who are robbing her of business next door to Bu Ye Gong.
As for the first and second places, they are all dead.
"Look at you for what you are doing, drink and drink!" Yan Xiu taught her, "This is what I asked to boil and send to your brother Jiang to replenish your body, why did you drink it all! Look at you these two months After getting fat, I didn’t wash my hair or put on makeup. Do you want to get married in the future?"
Jiang Ting was just about to speak up to defend Yang Mei. When he heard the word marriage, he immediately felt a sense of urgency and stared at Yang Mei reproachfully.
"Why are you married?" Yang Mei wiped her mouth and said coldly: "My old lady is fine to live alone. I can make money to buy a house and buy jewelry. I will go to a yoga class with Han Xiaomei for a big meal on weekends. What is not strong?"
"Although, but..." Yan Xiu didn't give up yet.
Yang Mei's next sentence left him speechless: "There is no but, the profit of the Night Palace triples a year, and the old lady has money!"
Yan Xiu, who is well aware of the benefits of money, has to admit that this is very emboldened.
Jiang Ting smiled and shook his head helplessly, then opened Director Gou's latest masterpiece (signed version) again, and asked casually: "Has the co-check notice been issued?"
"Sent it early, don’t send it back to the New Year." Yan Xi sighed: "However, based on the latest developments, he may have escaped from Province S. The hope of being captured in a short period of time is relatively slim, right? ."
Jiang Ting said: "I think he might go abroad."
"Going abroad?"
Jiang Ting turned a page and pouted, "Qin Chuan doesn't know how to do everything. He is used to killing people with a knife. He likes to stay behind. When he was loyal to the king of spades, he secretly showed his goodwill to Wang Xingye. , Otherwise, it will not leave a flaw in the civilian surveillance, so that it will be caught by Lu Ju. In addition to Wang Xingye’s gadget that has not succeeded but failed, I guess he has other contacts, which may have been given to himself. Paved more than one back road."
Yan Xi thoughtfully, Jiang Ting said again: "I think you should have seen this clearly. The difference between Qin Chuan and ordinary people is that the good and evil in the personality of others are fluid. Smell. The reason why Shao began to lure him into the water more than ten years ago is not only because he is the only son Yue Guangping owes a lot, but also because he smells the side of Qin Chuan that is similar to himself-they all like the kind of controlling evil in The feeling in his hand. When Qin Chuan deliberately asked Ajie in front of me to return the 92nd police gun, he used the muzzle to bluntly pointed Ajie in the head and wanted to hit him. He didn’t even care that Ajie had become suspicious, because he Enjoy the excitement of picking up chestnuts in the hearts of many people. Compared with Wen Shao, Qin Chuan just has one more curse in his heart."
"If it is possible, it is better to bring him to justice as soon as possible," Suddenly concluded, "Otherwise, I am afraid that he might gradually evolve into the second **** under the action of external force. K."
Will Qin Chuan embark on the road of no return?
No one can tell this, but Yan Xiu feels that he has more than the king of spades in his heart not just a spell, but also something else.
However, this will only be known when he personally grabs Qin Chuan in the future.
The result of Jiang Ting's handling has not come down. Lu said that it was because of the relationship between the Provincial Department of S and the Gongzhou Municipal Bureau. Since Deputy Director Hu came to make transcripts, Jiang Ting has been interrogated several times, and every time he came out he felt a little more nervous; but later, because he couldn't wait for the result, his mentality gradually became calmer. After I came down, I told Yan Xi that even if he was sentenced to a few years in prison, he would not be afraid. He brought Gouli's latest book and Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra into the detention center. When he was released from his sentence, he would be a versatile master of swordsmanship. .
Yan Xiu smiled bitterly and said that her husband couldn't do anything else, he must apply for medical parole for you, so don't worry.
At the beginning of the spring of March, Jiang Ting was finally discharged from the high-level single ward, and officially ended the days of the Yanxi Municipal Bureau, home, hospital, hospital, hospital...three-headed running.
Not only did his hair grow out, but it also grew very soft and shiny. Even Yan Xi was amazed and touched it when he was free. However, Jiang Ting has become accustomed to the bald and cool sense of neatness, and euphemistically expressed his wish to cut the short head. This time not only Yan Xi, but also Yang Mei, Ma Xiang, Han Xiaomei and other people with normal aesthetics expressed strong opposition, so He had to give up.
After all, it’s still comfortable at home. Jiang Ting ate and slept all day long. When he was bored, he went downstairs to feed the kittens in the community park. Ms. Zeng Cuicui came to deliver soup every two days and fed him like a big baby, which caused him to feel that he had gained weight not long after he was discharged from the hospital, and found that he weighed three kilograms at the last station.
"Yan Xi!" Jiang Ting poked his head out of the bathroom and shouted, "You promised to take me to Gongzhou to weigh five catties. Come and see!"
Yan Xi was in the living room watching the ball with his feet cocked. He rubbed his hands and got up immediately, saying to himself: "Fatten up, you can eat meat..."
Jiang Ting wants to go to Gongzhou Martyrs Cemetery. This is the first time he took the initiative to make this request since the bombing of 1009 plastic factory.
Yan Xiu is not unwilling to drive him, mainly because the doctor said that Jiang Ting’s cardiovascular and cerebrovascular vessels are still weak and unable to withstand too much mood swings. Lu Ju also feels that he is very likely to be in the light of Jiang Ting’s performance. The tombstone passed by. It was not until the weather got warmer, after mid-April, that the results of the reexamination were very good, and Yan Xiu finally took Jiang out of the house with the doctor's permission.
It is different from the rendering of literary works. When they arrived at the cemetery, there was not only no drizzle, but also no clouds and mists. On the contrary, the weather was good. Tender buds on the branches sprout, clusters of small flowers swaying in the wind on the green grass, and even the gray tombstone reflects the year-round warm gleam.
Yan Xiu said: "I'll find you a Mazha to sit for a while, how can you stand for that long."
Jiang Ting said nothing, and walked back and forth in front of a dozen tombstones with the bouquet in his arms, not knowing what he was muttering. He finally couldn't walk for a long time, and sat on the floor with his trouser legs, taking a long breath.
"Okay, I'll be alone for a while," he said casually, "I will go out to find you later."
Yan Xi patted him on the shoulder, fetched a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and put one hand in his trouser pocket and went out.
Interpol is one of the most dangerous professions in the peaceful era. The older the detective, the more he can see how evil the evil heart can be, how good a kind soul can be, and how precious life is, death and How easy the parting came again.
Because life is too fragile and easy to die, it is necessary to bid farewell to the dead with the mentality of expecting a reunion, and to protect the living with severe punishment.
Yan Xi walked out of the cemetery, took a deep breath of the fresh air mixed with vegetation, and suddenly felt the phone in his pocket shaking.
"Hello, Juju Lu?"
Team Yu proposed to retire from illness, and Yan Xiu's formal succession was also put on the agenda. After being promoted to the main post, it is inconvenient to scold even the middle-level leadership position. Lu Ju and Wei Deputy Ju are trying to catch the last few days and scold them for the rest of their lives. Now they can't help but see him. The need to stack up his sleeves caused a considerable psychological shadow on Yan Xi's docking of the phone calls between the two.
"Where do you hire cats and dogs, Gongzhou?"
"………………"
Yan Xiu didn't have time to argue that you personally approved the falsehood. He only heard Lu Ju continue to say: "The ministry's opinion on Jiang Ting's handling has been approved."
Yan Xiu's cheeks tightened: "How is it?"
There was a stream of air flowing over the phone, and it sounded like a long sigh. Lu Ju said, "In the end, thanks to Lao Yue!"
Among all the points where Jiang Ting might touch the line, the shooting of Qi Sihao is not very serious, because he had already taken refuge in the king of spades and betrayed the existence of Yan Xiu to drug dealers, so this point is controversial. Place. What is really serious are the things he did for Wu Tun when he first joined the police in his early years, as well as the several demolitions that were later ordered by the king of spades to cover up. Hu Weisheng is one of the typical cases; and Jiang Ting "died in duty" after the 1009 incident. , A few big tigers in the upper class of Gongzhou took advantage of the situation and planted on him what they had done. Now it is completely unclear.
Although it is said that merits and demerits are offset, the specific merits and demerits are counted. The water in it is very deep, and it is almost endless.
S Provincial Department, Jianning City Bureau, and Gongzhou City Bureau triangulated for two months, and finally alarmed the Ministry of Public Security. At the beginning of April, the Ministry of Public Security sent personnel to conduct a thorough investigation and retrieved a large number of old case files from ten years ago. When investigating the violations of Jiang Ting's early handling of the case, they found a lot of evidence that he was planted, so they arrested two at the speed of light. The retired municipal party committee leader; after further investigation in the ministry, it was discovered that some of the mistakes of Jiang Ting's early years were later filled up by various means.
——It is Yue Guangping.
After Jiang Ting asked Yue Guang for his own identity and proposed the 1009 action plan, the old director quietly retrieved all the questionable files in his early years, and added instructions and signatures. He did this as if he was carrying the pot on himself. Although the compliance of the supplementary instructions was insufficient, in case Jiang Ting was criticized one day in the future, Yue Guangping could act as a barrier to surround him with the last piece of buffer.
The deceased has gone, but the shadow is still there. Before these old files were exposed, no one knew what Yue Guangping had done, and even Jiang Ting himself didn't know that he always had a pair of old and powerful hands supporting the invisible umbrella behind him.
"The public prosecution will not be enough. The party will have a serious memory. Let Jiang Ting take the blame and resign..."
That was actually expelled. He couldn't put on his uniform and return to the police team. But compared to the public prosecution and imprisonment, this ending is already considered very good, and even worth celebrating.
"...I understand," Yan Xi was silent for a long time, and said with emotion: "Okay, it doesn't matter... I'll talk to him."
Lu Ju asked a few words and hung up the phone.
Yan Xi grabbed his phone, took a deep breath and calmed his mind, and walked towards the cemetery full of greenery. He gently stepped on the soft grass with his leather shoes, passed through the heavy gray stone steles, stood beside Jiang Ting, bowed his head and smiled into his bright eyes.
"It's like this. Just now Lu Juan called, he said..."
The blue sky and the blue are like washes, the flowing clouds are flying around, and a ray of light bursts out of the clouds. Immediately, tens of thousands of golden lights were like golden arrows shot by the gods, running through the world in the world, illuminating the vast mountains, rivers, cities and villages of the southwest of the motherland.
In the Gongzhou Martyrs Cemetery, there are numerous pines and cypresses green and vigorous, and countless stone monuments stand up to the sky.
Jiang Ting buried his face in his palm, and despite his efforts to suppress his shaking shoulders, he couldn't control his trembling shoulders. Hot tears rolled from his fingers, dripping on the yellow ground where the loyal bones of his comrades were buried.
Yan Xiu pulled him over, pressed his forehead to his shoulder, and sighed.
The apricot blossoms rushed like rain, brushing past the rows of peaceful and silent stone steles and Jiang Tingtong's red and moist eyes, spinning in the wind straight up to the sky.
……
One year later.
Nine thirty in the evening.
In a bungalow in a residential area on Yucheng Road, Taiping District, Jianning City, the ground is covered with survey boards, and the sound of criminal photographs is endless. Gou Li, carrying a suitcase, hurried to the scene. Outside the cordon was crowded with curious people pointing and pointing. The trainee police urged him to yell from time to time.
"How about Brother Yan?" Han Xiaomei didn't change her face, and raised her chin.
"I knew that the robbers would fight because of the uneven distribution of the spoils, but I didn't expect it to be damned." Yan Xiu took the police record board and signed, without raising his head and commanding: "Issued a notice of assistance immediately. To the train station, bus station and expressway toll station, the traffic police brigade will send the surveillance video to the physical evidence technical team in the north section of Yucheng Road from 6 to 9 tonight, Ma Xiang! The waist code of the batch of stolen diamonds is used for trace inspection Contrast! Where are my two dogs? Is forensic medicine in place?"
"Who are your two dogs!" Gou Li roared: "Call Director Gou, Director!"
Yan Xi laughed, and looked out the door: "Hey, why is your teacher Jiang not here yet?"
A car drove from a distance and slowly stopped at the gate of the community in full view.
Associate Professor Jiang from the Investigation Department of the Jianning Police Academy bowed out of the car door, put one hand in his pocket, and folded the windbreaker jacket with the other, and walked quickly through the crowd amidst many discussions. The trainee police had long been accustomed to it, and greeted him with a smile from a long distance, handed over glove and shoe covers, and graciously raised the cordon for him.
Jiang stopped thanking him and raised his head to meet Yan Xiu's smiling gaze not far away.
No one could see the smile that surged in Jiang Ting's eyes. Putting on his gloves, facing the flashing red and blue lights, he strode towards the crime scene.