Breaking Through the Clouds: 12.Chapter 12

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Many people say that the Phaeton is just a fool, but the comfort and protection of luxury cars are really good. At least for the moment, the crowd of policemen walking around and shouting loudly is inaudible at all. The whole carriage is like sinking into the gloomy deep water, and even the almost inaudible sound of the heartbeat is crushed to death by the water. Pressed into the freezing air.

"...You won't find him again," Jiang Ting finally said.

Yan Xiu achieved a phased victory, and politely made a "please advise" gesture: "Why?"

Jiang Ting asked, "Why didn't you catch up with him just now?"

"Mom's grandson ran faster than a rabbit. I chased me all the way to Sanmao Street and almost got hit by a car and flew out..."

"What car?"

Yan Xi was stunned, "I didn't see it clearly. It seems to be an SUV, black or dark gray."

"How fast?"

"...about sixty or seventy kilometers, how?"

"Check, that car is an accomplice."

"You knew that was an accomplice?!"

Jiang stopped with a slight impatience in Yan Xi's suspicious eyes, but he answered: "When I came, I passed Sanmao Lane. It was a one-way street with electric vehicles and tricycles parked on both sides. Only familiar with the road conditions. People who drive so fast, but people who are familiar with the road conditions will not drive the big car into such a crowded alley, not to mention that it just blocks you. Immediately let people go to the traffic control bureau to immediately call the surveillance video at the time of the incident , If I was right, this SUV should be a branded car."

"..." Yan Xiu lowered the window: "Little horse!"

"Hey!"

"I just told you that the car that I ran into while chasing the suspect, show me the license plate, speed!"

Ma Xiang put **** on his temples and waved in a cool manner: "Telling!"

Jiang stopped in the back seat and shook his head, making slight movements.

"What's the matter with you," Yan Xiu glanced sensitively, "I'm not full? I'll buy you another ham sausage?"

Jiang Ting: "...?"

Yan Xi was a bit awkward and didn't explain to him: "What did you just shake your head for?"

Jiang Ting said: "I said you won't find him again."

"What does... mean?"

Jiang stopped answering.

"Didn't you say that the SUV is an accomplice?"

Yan Xi's sharp eyebrows tucked away, and he looked up and down suspiciously. Jiang stopped at such a gaze and didn't explain much. He probably sighed from the look, but it was so subtle that he could hardly hear the sound.

He said: "Just because it's an SUV."

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One hour later, the inter-provincial highway.

The 200-meter-long asphalt road was blocked by a cordon, red and blue warning lights were flashing, walkie-talkies were noisy, and technical detection flashes one after another.

Yan Xiu parked the car in the isolation belt outside the cordon, and turned around and said seriously: "Who said we will never find him again? It turns out that you are wrong."

Jiang Ting: "..."

Yan Xi pointed forward: "The suspect is still in the world, but the form of existence has changed."

The pavement that is tens of meters long is covered with flesh, bones, hair, and thin internal organs. The corpse that had been crushed by passing vehicles more than a hundred times had turned into blood and mud, and the scene was terrible. Except for a half of an illegible head, even a complete long bone could not be found.

Jiang stopped in Yan Xiu's straightforward and confident gaze. He probably didn't bother to have this kind of conversation in terms of his personality, so he opened the car door and went on.

"Wow-vomit!"

Ma Xiang's stomach turned upside down for a while, and he stooped down abruptly and spit out a big mouthful of sour water. Gou Li stood on the edge and patted him on the back, his eyes full of love.

"I, I've only seen this kind of thing on Weibo, and I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes one day...Oh!!"

Gou Li said: "Oh, it was the same when I first went to medical school, Xiao Ma, you are still too young-one day you will hold your skull and smile at the Giant View. From then on, all sprites, ghosts and demons are all floating clouds. Dancing in the morgue. People don’t dream of anything different from salted fish? Brother Gou believes in you."

Ma Xiang cried and said: "Brother Dog, I have failed the trust of the organization. Let my salted fish continue to sink in the abyss of losing my dream..."

The forensic doctors and the scar inspectors went into battle together, each with a long iron tongs in his left hand and an evidence bag in his right hand, tiptoe to and fro picking up pieces of meat. The front and back of the highway were surrounded by warning belts, and the police couldn't help yelling to stop them, but there were still many people who stopped to take pictures and take photos with their heads.

"Get out of the way!" Yan Xi squeezed from the crowd and snatched the mobile phones of a few young people: "What to take, be careful of the dead ghost knocking on your door at night. And you! Who can sneak a picture of, come here? Deleted her phone album for me!"

Yan Xi said harshly and blocked Jiang Ting tightly behind him. The two girls on the side were clutching their phones and trying to slip, but they were quickly stopped by the police, and they forcibly deleted the photos they had taken secretly.

"Lao Yan!" Gouli beckoned: "Here, here, come here!"

In the bushes outside the protective fence, Gouli raised his chin: "Is this the dead ghost?"

The half of the head in the grass is really badly damaged, the brain tissue is almost completely lost, the left side face is missing, and only the right side is still covered with blood. Yan Xi lifted his trousers and squatted on the side of the road to observe for a while, he said, "How did you do it?"

"What else can I do? It's a collision. Don't look at the low traffic on this fork road. Most of the trucks passing by are passing by. As long as you have 20 or 30 vehicles, you can make sure that you don't even recognize his mother. "

Yan Xiu asked: "Where is his gun?"

"Technical detectives were packing up the deceased’s clothes and belongings, but for the time being, the gun was not found. It is not excluded that the accomplices shot him to death and then threw the corpse."

Yan Xi nodded, and only listened to Gouli thinking about it again: "But I don't understand, just a robbery with a gun, why is it killing people?"

"He was not shot."

"Huh?"

Looking at the sound of Gou Limi, he saw a handsome young man squatting halfway beside the corpse's head. His hair was soft and shiny and black, and his profile was as white as the neck of his neck. At first glance, he couldn't tell his age.

He lowered his eyes to observe his head, holding sunglasses in one hand, and lightly touching the fractured part of the neck with his index and middle fingers in the other hand.

Gou Li didn't know who he was, and as soon as he wanted to stop him, he was blocked by Yan Xi's wink. It took more than half a minute before the young man opened his mouth and said: "The hyoid bone and the throat bone are broken, and the section is relatively flat, unlike the appearance of being run over by a wheel. There are oval-shaped subcutaneous bleeding on both sides of the neck. One on the right and four on the left are five fingers of a person."

Gou Li was taken aback for a moment, squatting down to check carefully, and indeed found the extremely difficult to find traces of subcutaneous hemorrhage on the unrecognizable traumatic muscle: "——I'm going?"

The young man grabbed his hand and motioned him to press the sides of the corpse's neck like a murderer.

"Fuck," Gouli took a breath and said, "It's really a manpower."

Jiang Ting stood up, took off his gloves, and put on his sunglasses again.

"The size of the palm of the hand can be measured based on the location of the finger marks on both sides of the neck of the deceased, and further infer the height, size, and even weight of the murderer. One more thing is that someone who can break the throat bone with one hand has been specially trained. He should be a professional killer; the opening of the | brand SUV is convenient for concealing oneself and moving the corpse, both of which show that this person was prepared, and the killing was not made temporarily."

Gouli squatted on the ground and raised his head: "Brother, you are..."

"Oh," Yan Xiu said casually, "a friend, I ask him to come and see if he can provide some new ideas."

Gou Li didn't doubt that he was there, and he immediately reached out to shake his hand very politely, but Jiang Ting just turned his head away, intently looking at the **** and muddy road not far away, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Gouli’s hand was lost, but he has always been fat and wide, and he didn’t take this detail into his heart: "Then since the murderer took his gun, would he want to cover it up by killing people? The source of illegal gun manufacturing?"

"Well," Yan Xi rubbed the scum he hadn't shaved for a few days. A spark of fire appeared on his chin at the moment, and he was about to start a prairie fire: "It is logically possible, but I think Not exactly that."

Jiang Ting said directly: "That's not the case."

Gou Li moved back and forth between them, obviously a little puzzled: "...what else could it be?"

Jiang Ting turned and walked towards the technical investigation. A trace inspector was picking up the deceased's broken clothes from the ground and carefully putting them into the evidence bag.

He motioned to Tech Detective to pass the evidence bag to himself, and looked at the light for a moment. Yan Xiu and Gou Li followed, but without looking back, they suddenly asked: "Has Hu Weisheng accounted for it?"

Gou Li: "Huh? Who?"

Yan Xi teased: "Mr. Lu, how did you know we caught Hu Weisheng?"

Jiang stopped answering, turned around and stared at him quietly.

"No explanation." Yan Xiu laughed and said, "The grandson insisted that he picked up the victim's backpack while driving on the night of May 2nd. He was lost in money for a while, so he took the second-hand luxury goods to recycle. I want to make two small cash in the shop. In addition, Tu Zhen identified an accomplice in the back seat on the surveillance video on the night of the crime, but Hu Weisheng did not say that he was a rider and he did not know him."

Jiang Ting returned the evidence bag to the technical investigation: "Thank you."

"The field team applied for a search warrant and is digging three feet into Hu Weisheng's residence." Yan Xiu asked, "Why, what other clues do you have on his line?"

Jiang Ting hugged his arm. It was a vaguely repellent gesture: "Everything I know has been sold to you, Vice Team Yan."

Yan Xiu smiled and said: "Is that Mr. Lu, don't you have no use value at all?"

The atmosphere suddenly became a dark tide, as if invisible soldiers were clashing in the void. Gou Li was stunned and looked at them inexplicably, not daring to speak.

"..." Jiang Ting was silent for a long time, Yan Xiu even thought he was going to be so stalemate until the sky was old, and then suddenly he heard him open his mouth and said leisurely: "A person who has been arrested for a crime, dare not confess his accomplices, except for protection. , It’s more likely to be afraid of pulling out the radishes to bring out the mud, exposing something more serious than the police have already mastered."

"There is something more serious than drug trafficking?" Yan Xi asked suspiciously.

"Yes," Jiang Ting said, "making drugs."

Yan Xi was startled.

At this time, a flashing light was turned on in front of the blocked road section, and the media who had been guarded by the police finally came in, crowded busily behind the cordon and rushed to take pictures here.

Jiang Ting rolled his face imperceptibly, and stopped paying attention to Yan Xiu, pushed his sunglasses up, and walked towards the black Phaeton outside the cordon.

"——Wait!" Gou Li finally reacted and grabbed Jiang Ting: "You two patronized the riddles and didn't tell me why the killing was not to cover up the source of the guns? Look down on the technical mouth, you two?"

Yan Xiu was a little helpless: "Why are you still thinking about this. This kind of homemade gun has nothing to cover up. I can make it if you give me a mold. It's only more than 10,000 yuan on the black market. Look at this. The murderer took a lot of trouble, with so many surveillance cameras on the highway, strangling and throwing the corpse, so hard work is not just for the gun, it’s not worth it."

"Ah," Gouli blinked his eyes: "Then what is he?"

"Comrade reporters give way, give way! The case is still in the investigative stage, please respect the police's principle of confidentiality!..." "How did the policeman get killed by hitting his body?" "It's a crossing The highway? How old and what is the identity of the deceased?" "Tell us something! Comrades from the police come to smoke, smoke!"...

Jiang Ting turned his face away from the camera and frowned, "You don't have to try to guess the idea of ​​a perverted killer. The act of choking the neck with bare hands to death is itself an expression of physical contact, exposing the body. And crushing belongs to excessive killing, with conviction, catharsis and punishment. This situation shows that either the killer himself is a cold-blooded and aggressive Alpha personality, or the employer who instigated him to do so is an offensive Alpha personality; In either case, it’s affirmative that its thinking mode is very different from that of ordinary people."

Gou Li nodded as he listened.

"It’s not so much to cover up the source of the guns, it is better to say that the murderer wants us to think that he is trying to cover up the source of the guns. But these minutiae don’t help much in investigating the case, the most important thing is the overkill itself. If you ask me, maybe the murderer The purpose of killing is simply punishment."

Yan Xi looked slightly strange, but said nothing. Jiang Ting nodded politely, pulled his sleeves out of Gouli's hand, and walked away with his back facing the media cannon not far away.

"..." Gouli's face was full of expressions as if opening up a new world: "Old Yan, you can really tell the investigator, I feel I was persuaded by him..."

Yan Xiu left a sentence: "I'll open a car door." He strode to follow.

Phaeton unlocked with a scream, Jiang Ting was about to reach out his hand, and suddenly there was a strong force behind him, and Yan Xiu grabbed his arm to the side of the highway guardrail and pressed it against the car door.

A few meters away, the traffic police were yelling with internet reporters and onlookers. Order could not be maintained at all, the police car was blocked, and the buzzing discussion was arguing with the sound of taking pictures. The phases are all around, as if everyone is rushing to enter the grand ceremony.

However, in this small space, the two faced each other at close range, almost even the noses of each other.

"You have already guessed who is trying to kill you," Yan Xi stared at Jiang Ting's eyes: "Right?"

Jiang Ting asked back: "Why do you want to come in?"

The air almost freezes.

"Because the easy victory that didn't need to fight five years ago made you feel uncomfortable with my imaginary enemy, or is it because your subconscious mind is also an Alpha with dominance and aggressive desire, just like the killer who exposed the corpse?"

Jiang Ting looked at Yan Xiu and raised his eyebrows slightly: "——Huh? Team Yan?"