Breaking Through the Clouds: 26.Chapter 26

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The front door of the factory building and warehouse was wide open, and the cordon was already surrounded. Several police cars formed an isolation ring. The workers were blocked by the police, and there was a lot of discussion from a long distance.

"At two o'clock last night, there was a sudden power outage in the storage area, and lighting and monitoring were interrupted. When the duty officer Nian Bowen was about to go out to check the situation, he was suddenly attacked. Someone hit him on the back of his neck and occiput with his bare hands, causing him to become unconscious. Wake up, then the warehouse key is stolen."

"Between 2:30 and 2:40, Diao Yong, the security supervisor, passed through the controlled chemical warehouse and found that there were flashlight beams shaking in the middle of the rows of storage tanks. At first he thought it was the duty officer's Nian Bowen, so he said Asked, but the other party immediately turned off the flashlight when he heard the sound; Diao Yong found that something was wrong, and when he stepped forward again, he was attacked by the other party in the dark. He was stabbed in the right chest rib with a sharp weapon, and the head was hit in a coma. ."

Yan Xi hurried through the crowd. A policeman cleared the way for him. Han Xiaomei followed in small steps, reporting the case breathlessly while secretly looking at the haze mask behind Deputy Yan. Young man.

Probably aware of her gaze, the man put his fist in his mouth and coughed implicitly.

"Don't get close to him, he has a cold." Yan Xi didn't turn his head.

Han Xiaomei had to forcefully suppress her inner drama that was about to overflow the screen, "Oh".

"How is that security chief Diao Yong's injury?" Yan Xiu asked.

"Very serious. I was found in a coma in the warehouse for more than three hours. Fortunately, the stabbing was not deep. He was taken to the hospital at 6am this morning. Now the situation has stabilized and he can speak. Having spoken, I made a simple transcript with the police from the local police station on the hospital bed and identified the person who attacked him as a new intern from the company's laboratory, that is, Feng Yuguang's roommate Chu Ci."

The police pulled up the cordon, Yan Xiu got in with his head low, frowning and said: "The wounded was found at 6 o'clock in the morning this morning. Why did it take a few hours to report the crime?"

Han Xiaomei: "Uh..."

They walked to the warehouse door and stopped.

A row of gray and green storage tanks stands in the factory building, and several pipes of different colors are staggered and arranged in an orderly manner.

The trace inspector has taken out the footprints and fingerprints, and successively removed the survey board. The situation at the theft scene is far from chaotic, and even unexpectedly tidy. If it weren't for a few broken vessels and a small pool of blood on the ground, there were hardly any traces of fighting.

"What is the size of the injured security chief?" Yan Xi asked.

Han Xiaomei hurriedly turned over the transcript: "Hey...that...strong and strong, used to be a fitness coach."

Yan Xi gave a thumbs up and shook the scene, feeling very strange:

"But this live battle is a KO, don't you tell me that the top student in the chemistry department is still a martial arts expert?"

A wry smile came from behind: "He really is."

Yan Xiu turned his head and saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walking under the leadership of Gao Panqing. The dark blue eyes were obvious, and his face was haggard, his face was hard to hide. He graciously stretched out his hand to shake:" Hello, Yan Detachment, hello, long and long admiration."

"You are..."

Gao Panqing said: "Chemical plant engineer, the deceased Feng Yuguang and the suspect Chuci's teaching director, Ding Jiawang. I came to the city bureau for inquiries last time, but you were not here, and Xiao Ma received it."

Yan Xiu silently: "Oh--"

Ding Jiawang watched Jiang stopped standing behind Yan Xiu, thinking that he was also a high-level city bureau, so he naturally stretched out his hand to hold it. Unexpectedly, his hand was just halfway out and was held up by Yan Xiu in the air: "He has a cold and is very toxic. You are careful to get infected."

Jiang Ting was wearing a baseball cap and a mask, with his hands in his pockets, without showing the slightest stretch.

"..." Ding Jiawang couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Yan Xi grabbed Ding Jiawang's shoulders and forced him to turn to the scene: "Director Ding, right? You said that the missing Chu Ci is really, what is it?"

Han Xiaomei watched the scene happen just now under her nose, and her heart instantly filled up with a series of dog-blood love and hatred, ranging from "I am the only person who can touch" to "I want the whole world to Knowing this scene, I have contracted for you"; the bizarre direction, the twists and turns of the plot, and the strong emotions are enough to write a novelette with tens of thousands of words.

"What are you thinking?" Jiang Ting narrowed his eyes slightly under the brim of his hat, staring at her coldly.

Han Xiaomei shivered, and subconsciously raised her hand to wipe the non-existent saliva at the corner of her mouth: "No, nothing."

Yan Xi heard Jiang Ting’s voice, and his ears moved, like a wolf dog with a sharp head suddenly smelled the scent of a kitten, and turned around alertly: "What are you talking about? What happened to the crime scene? Qingqing, mine, mine? Come, you come here, you come to me." He grabbed Jiang Ting's arm and pulled him to stand beside him, then waved to Ding Jiawang: "It's none of your business, you continue. Say."

Ding Jiawang smiled awkwardly.

"That’s...that’s what happened. Later, we discovered that this student is not only smart, but also very high in IQ, but also good at skills. Don’t think he usually walks alone by himself, very quiet and silent, but it’s really hard to fight. A sturdy guy like Feng Yuguang is not an opponent. He kicked from the house to the outside with a single kick. Even if his posture is not professional, he has at least learned and practiced."

Yan Xi was very surprised: "Did they fight?"

"Fight," Ding Jiawang affirmed: "Just before Feng Yuguang's accident... more than a week ago."

Yan Xi and Jiang Ting looked at each other, turned their heads and shouted: "Why is there no one responding to this situation? Ma Xiang! Bring Ma Xiang over to me!"

"Don’t blame police comrades, don’t blame police comrades," Ding Jiawang hurriedly stopped: "I didn’t reflect this last time. Hey, it’s my fault. I think it’s normal to fight between big and small guys. Besides, it’s been a while since Feng Yuguang was killed. It’s better to do more than to do less..."

"Any details, any incident, and anything related to the case, whether you think it is valuable or not, you must report it to the police truthfully and in detail!" Yan Xiu said unceremoniously: "Assuming we learned about this situation last time , I think that Chu Ci’s suspicion of committing the crime is very high, and he will take corresponding surveillance or monitoring measures. Then the incident last night may not happen, and you will not stand here now!"

Yan Xiu's reprimand was severe, and in front of everyone, he almost treated Ding Jiawang like a grandson, his face was red and white.

"Now..."

Yan Xi still cursed, but Jiang Ting raised his hand to block him.

"Why did they fight?" Jiang Ting asked.

"This is a mess to talk about, Comrade Police." Ding Jiawang was very embarrassed, and said with a wry smile: "Two of them, there were conflicts when they first came from Beijing. Chu Ci didn't want to live in a dormitory with Feng Yuguang. . But our company’s interns dormitory is limited. You have to add money to upgrade the single room, not much, five or six hundred, Chu Ci can’t afford to be honest..."

Yan Xiu asked suspiciously: "Is he so difficult?"

"It's really difficult, Guizhou people, who are studying in Beijing for graduate school, and the highest scholarships are sent back to my hometown every year."

"What about Feng Yuguang? Isn't his family doing business in Beijing?"

Ding Jiawang complained repeatedly: "Hi, no, but what can you do if people don’t want to add this money? We also talked to him after the fight and asked him if he would like to move out to live alone, but he felt that he would live alone. The double dormitory is great! How can I understand what the kids are thinking about these days!"

Yan Xi touched his chin and glanced solicitously to Jiang Ting.

"The multi-seeing effect driven by subconscious expectations in the principle of increasing interpersonal relationships." Jiang Ting said in a low voice.

Yan Xiu didn't understand: "What is it?"

"It means that the mental age is still in the kindergarten stage, and I continue to brush up on the sense of existence in a simple and rude way." Jiang Ting stopped explaining, turning to Ding Jiawang: "Then what is the direct cause of the fight?" /

"...Neither of them can tell why. Listening to that, it seems that Feng Yuguang went back to the dormitory at night, and there was something missing. He insisted that Chu Ci took it. After a few sentences, he started. Ding Jiawang gestured a distance and said, "Just so far, he kicked from the door to the outside, so scared that the dormitory almost hit 120... Said that Chu Ciwen is quiet and quiet, no one expected to start. Come so neat."

Yan Xiu asked: "So what exactly did Feng Yuguang lose?"

"No one knows, he himself can't say it clearly. In the end, he was so anxious that he later remembered that he had lost it in the laboratory." Ding Jiawang spread his hands together: "What do you mean by this! "

Yan Xiu beckoned to Gao Panqing, and whispered close to his ears: "Check if the words of the surname Ding are true or not, and then call out all the import and export surveillance videos of the entire factory."

Gao Panqing nodded.

"The conflict between Chu Ci and the deceased is bigger than he himself confessed," Yan Xiu hit Jiang stopped with his shoulder, and asked, "Yuanfang, what do you think?"

Jiang Ting glanced at him unclearly, walked forward, and squatted down beside the solidified blood on the ground.

Yan Xi walked forward and squatted head-to-head in front of him, just listening to him ask: "Has the serum chlorine penetration test been done?"

"Preliminary physical and chemical determination, the formation time of blood pools was between 2:30 am and 3:00 am today, which is basically in line with the injured person’s oral incident."

Jiang Ting points to a pool of blood: "How come there is only one place."

"After being stabbed, the security chief fell to his knees, and was hit by a flashlight from above the temple, causing a coma." Yan Xi took the transcript from Han Xiaomei's hand and looked through it. Two pages, pointing to Jiang Ting with a finger: "Look, the amount of bleeding is not large. After being unconscious, the blood flowed under the body and formed a pool of blood. The injury above the temple was more serious and caused a certain degree of concussion. The forensic doctor went to the hospital for injury identification."

Jiang Ting nodded in silence, got up and walked towards the neat rows of storage tanks.

Yan Xi followed him forward, and saw Jiang stopped walking a few steps, stopping for a while, looking down at the port of each discharge pipe, not knowing what he was thinking. Before long, he returned to the pool of blood, knelt on one knee, staring at the crimson mark.

"I didn't see anything particularly suspicious at the scene." Yan Xi thought, "I also think the blood stains are a little weird, but I can't say what's the strange thing-what do you think of Yuanfang?"

Jiang Ting frowned and glanced at him again, seemingly hesitant to speak.

"What's the matter with you?"

"..." Jiang Ting glanced around and saw that the technical investigators and cameramen had already been withdrawn. The nearest criminal police were surrounded by leaders of chemical companies, bowing their heads to make on-site transcripts. I should not hear this. The movement of the side.

Jiang Ting beckoned to Yan Xiu.

"?"

Yan Xi squatted beside him, only listening to Jiang Ting asking softly: "Who is Yuanfang?"

"...poof!" Yan Xi covered his mouth.

He just remembered that Jiang Ting didn’t know anything. After being in a coma for three years, he basically missed all Internet trends and hot words. Besides, even if he was awake, Jiang Ting was obviously not like a person who loves the Internet. He was basically a person. Outdated old cadres just unearthed.

"Look, I can't tell you Jiang to stop in front of everyone. It's not good for people to hear. You said it is Team Jiang." Yan Xi covered his mouth and quietly explained to him in his ear: "Now I'm telling people that you are my friend named Yuanfang, so I can get a pseudonym, huh? Good."

Jiang Ting's expression was dubious, and Yan Xi smiled and patted him on his body.

"...There is really no doubt at the scene." Jiang Ting finally turned to the blood stains, and said: "The pool of blood is thick in the middle, thin at the edges, and one side is slightly affected by clothing. There is no wipe or transfer-like blood stains around it. It can be basically confirmed that it is the first place. A scene; to be strange, it is also because the surrounding area is too clean and there are no other signs of fighting."

"If the suspect is well-trained with knives, he can indeed make a hit," Yan Xi agreed.

“It’s possible. We can’t make too many pre-settings on suspects based on experience alone. Chemistry graduate students may also be trained in controlled knives. The person responsible is the case of a twelve-year-old boy, and..."

Jiang Ting stopped suddenly, stood up and moved his shoulders and said, "Why haven't the people who searched the suspect's dormitory come back?"

Yan Xiu keenly smelled something: "What else?"

"..."

"What about you, hello!"

"Someone knocked to death a gun drug dealer with a blow from the bottom of a wine bottle!" Jiang Xingli pulled his wrist back, and said coldly: "It fully proves that there is no upper limit to man's courage and luck!"

Yan Xiu gracefully made a "thank you and praise" lipstick.

"Vice Yan, Vice Yan!" Han Xiaomei was holding a piece of paper, panting and rushing, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Yan Xi's smile on Jun's face that had not disappeared completely. There was a sudden stop and almost staggered and stumbled.

Yan Xiu magically changed his face in one second: "What are you doing, frizzy?"

"Yellow—that yellow—"

Since the anti-vice incident, Yan Xiu's heartbeat speeds up, adrenaline soars, and a dull pain in his lower back as soon as he hears the word "Huang": "Do you know how to talk, ah?! How about teaching police, old Gao, Lao Gao!"

"Hey, hey, director Huang and Director Huang asked me to give this to you." Han Xiaomei almost bit her tongue: "This is an emergency inventory of the chemical company's safekeeping office. It is a preliminary stolen raw material. Documents, I, I, I... I'm still waiting to deal with Director Huang."

Yan Xi's expression was grim, and he took the receipt from her hand, looked down, and saw that the paper was full of chemical nouns and molecular formulas, so he couldn't help but give Jiang Ting a word.

"..." Han Xiaomei muttered a few words silently.

Yan Xiu asked sensitively: "Are you scolding me?"

Han Xiaomei said with a guilty conscience: "Huh? No, no."

"Your mouth shape just now, right? Isn't it scolding me?"

"I am not, I don't, don't mess..."

"You two are endless," Jiang Ting said suddenly coldly.

Han Xiaomei stepped back three steps in a row, like a docile and frightened little mouse.

Jiang Ting took out the pen and circled two groups of chemical formulas on the paper, saying: "These two can synthesize methylamine." Circled two more groups: "O-chlorophenylcyclopentanone." Finally circled one group: "Safrole."

Until the last three words came out, Yan Xiu completely understood what he meant, and his expression suddenly became pale.

"They are all precursors of amphetamine|amine drugs," Jiang Ting gently threw the watch back to Yan Xiu, and sighed:

"It is indeed a high IQ, but it's a pity. Prepare to send a notice of co-investigation to arrest people."

"Impossible, let me go in and have a look, I don't believe... how is it possible!"

Youdao female voice suddenly came from outside the crowd, Jiang Ting and Yan Xiu looked back at the same time. I saw a very beautiful young girl faltering, almost fainting, Ding Jiawang reluctantly reached out to support her, his face full of bitterness and helplessness.

Yan Xi frowned suddenly: "I know this woman."