Breaking Through the Clouds: 5.Chapter 5

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The source of new drugs was explored overnight. Qinchuan had been rushing around all night. Hearing that the criminal investigator had locked the source of the corpse, he immediately hurried back to the city bureau without stopping. Then he was struck by a sky thunder as soon as he opened the door and entered. In place:

"But... but he is alive?"

Ma Xiang held his forehead with one hand: "The work of our exploration team is not yet in place..."

Yan Xiu stood outside the interrogation room with his arms folded and said coldly: "Would you like to go in and kill him?"

The corners of Qin Chuan's mouth twitched, and the expression in his eyes said that he could not provoke, not provoke.

A boy in his early twenties, with a light gray shirt and white coat, was sitting in the interrogation room. He probably didn’t realize why he had just entered the laboratory early in the morning, but the police broke his back and brought him into the police. So he looked very cautious, put his hands on the table, crossed his fingers tightly, and even the blue veins on the back of his hands were slightly raised.

"Are you Chuci?"

"Yes."

"How old and where is the person?"

"Twenty-first, Guizhou."

"What for?"

"Graduating in Beijing, majoring in chemistry."

"Then what will Jianning do?"

"I am about to graduate. The tutor will join a chemical company for an internship here."

Interpol recorded them one by one, and then asked: "Which company? Which university in Beijing? What is the name of the tutor?"

Unexpectedly, the boy in front of him reported the name of a particularly famous private chemical company in Jianning and a university that the people of the whole country knew. The dean, mentor, class, etc. were all listed, organized and perfect. Be clear, and then explained: "My student ID is in the bag, and the tutor is well-known in the industry. You can verify it. I'm sorry to ask, what did I commit? I have been in the laboratory recently. Do an experiment related to sodium methoxide catalysis, you should be able to call surveillance video to prove..."

Yan Xi raised his hand and held the Bluetooth headset, and said softly: "Ask him if he knows that bag."

"At two o'clock in the afternoon on April 16, you went to the financial center to buy a bag. What did you do?"

In the interrogation room, Chu Ci obviously paused, and then replied: "I don't know what package."

"You lied," Yan Xiu whispered.

Qin Chuan was puzzled, and Yan Xiu didn't explain it. He ordered the headset: "Show him the surveillance image of the deceased's bag."

Interpol opened the folder and extracted the high-definition surveillance image from the IFC store. The deceased was facing the cashier counter. A huge packaging box had been wrapped by SA and was placed on hand.

The police's question is very oppressive: "——How do you want to explain?"

"..." Chu Ci stared at the photo motionlessly.

Although it was only a few seconds, his expression had undergone an extremely subtle change, and Yan Xiu and Qin Chuan immediately looked at each other.

"He is my roommate." Chu Ci pushed the photo against the desktop with **** and returned it to the detective, saying, "His name is Feng Yuguang, why? What did he commit?"

"The relationship between these two roommates is so unpleasant," Yan Xi said, stroking his chin.

Qin Chuan looked at him with "you can also know this", but Yan Xiu didn't answer, and told Ma Xiang: "Let the Scripture Protection Office call their school and the internship company to verify it."

Ma Xiang went there, Qin Chuan elbows him: "Don't sell it, just let it out."

"You **** fart, even if I fart, I'm the kind of divine enlightenment, you know?"

Qin Chuan: "......Alright, you are the boss, you have the final say."

Yan Xiu's flattery was taken. Following the posture of Chu Ci returning the photo to the policeman, he pushed the edge of the paper with the pointed fingernails of the **** and ring finger, and motioned to Qin Chuan to look: "Have you seen this? The subtext of the action is:'This guy doesn't even want to touch the sides, you can take as far as you can.'-And as a roommate, I haven't seen each other for a day or two nights. The first reaction is not that something happened to him. , But what did he commit? Is this Feng Yuguang a frequent offender in his eyes?"

"What kind of person is Feng Yuguang, and what is your relationship with him?" The police in the interrogation room did not answer questions.

Chu Ci took a breath and slowly leaned back and sat in the back of the chair.

——At the age of 21, a graduate student from a well-known university is about to graduate. It is obvious that he is a high-IQ talent who has skipped many levels. He is also the kind of person that criminal police dislike dealing with.

"Our relationship is relatively average." Chu Ci leaned back in the chair and made an opening statement with these words: "We are completely people in two worlds."

The detective frowned: "What do you say?"

"Feng Yuguang is a native of Beijing. He is from a very wealthy family. He has a wide range of contacts in school, but he is not so academically and professionally." Chu Ci was silent for two seconds and implicitly said: "He is gifted."

Yan Xiu said in the headset: "I will translate it for everyone: He is a scumbag, I am a tyrant, I want to treat him with the ultimate and inhumane contempt, yeah!"

Interpol: "..."

"Although my roommate has been a roommate for more than a year, I am not familiar with him. I usually spend most of my time in the laboratory and library, doing tutoring four times a week, and I have less time to go back to the dormitory. The task of dissertation is arduous, so I basically sleep in the laboratory.

Interpol questioned: "But you come to Jianning for an internship together?"

"We are under the same mentor." Chu Ci explained, "Although I am talking about an internship, I actually came back to Beijing to get some key data to make a blog post."

"Where's Feng Yuguang, he also wants to protect him?"

Chu Ci's expression is a bit hard to say, "...He should be here to make soy sauce."

The detective leaned forward: "Fighting soy sauce? Can you describe it in detail, how to play? What does he usually do, does he not study at all?"

"Not really," Chu Ci said, "but the study time is basically less than eight hours, just like no study."

The interrogation room fell into a brief silence.

"...A deadly scholar," Yan Xiu murmured.

The detective didn’t roll his eyes on the spot after exhausting his entire body. He turned over a page of the transcript and asked: "Apart from studying, what hobbies or special habits your roommate has in the ordinary time, can you tell us about it? Right?"

Chu Ci thought for a while, it seemed a bit tricky.

"Think of what to say, the more detailed the better."

"..."

Chu Ci was silent for a moment, and then he replied: "Feng Yuguang participated in some club activities and has many friends. He often gathers and returns late. I usually like to play games. I haven't paid attention to what I do, or I don’t know what I do. What is it. I don’t like to go to the laboratory. All courses are flying at low altitude. I don’t know how he passed. I have a close relationship with a few girls. I often video in the dormitory, and I don’t hang up until late on the phone. I am not particularly clear about the others."

The detective immediately ordered: "Please give us the names of those girls."

"I don't even know." Chu Ci said helplessly: "Do you think I know a girl?"

The detective looked up at him a few times. Even from a male point of view, Chu Ci is a very good-looking person, completely different from the traditional bald head and glasses.

But Xueba is a Xueba. A person who studies less than eight hours a day is equivalent to not learning. What can you tell them?

The criminal police tapped the desk with a pen, and asked a tentative question: "Does your roommate usually take medicine?"

Chu Ci said: "I don't know, what medicine to take?"

"Vitamins, cold medicine, anything is fine. Have you ever seen him take medicine?"

"Nothing."

Outside the interrogation room, Yan Xiu and Qin Chuan kept their eyes on his face, as if they wanted to find any unusual clues in these simple words. But then Chu Ci repeated it again with certainty: "Not at all."

Yan Xiu held down the headset: "Ask him when was the last time he saw the dead."

The detective asked: "When was the last time you saw Feng Yuguang?"

"I went back to the dormitory at noon the day before yesterday to get a book. Feng Yuguang asked me why I didn't go back to the dormitory to sleep in these two nights. I said that the reaction has reached a critical stage and the laboratory cannot be left."

"Just like this?"

"It's just that. I have a normal relationship with him. Even if they come to Jianning from Beijing together, they have nothing to say to each other. No matter what he does, I don't want to know and I'm not interested in participating."

Chu Ci leaned forward, leaning over the edge of the table and asked, "If nothing else, when can I go? The sodium methoxide catalysis experiment is very important. You really cannot leave people easily."

"Brother Yan!" The door was pushed open, and Ma Xiang hurriedly walked in: "The Scripture Protection Department called to verify that the identities of the deceased Feng Yuguang and his roommate Chu Ci can be confirmed!"

Yan Xi nodded, but only listened to Ma Xiang’s continual fire: "We contacted the intern manager, school dean, and professional tutor of these two people, and basically confirmed the authenticity of most of the transcripts. But there is no more. Is that bag? If the relationship between the two people is normal, then the deceased bought the luxury bag with cash and roommate’s name. There is no explanation. So I contacted their class counselor again-guess what?"

Yan Xiu raised his eyebrows: "Is there a situation?"

Ma Xiang opened his shorthand notebook with confidence, and the floor lit up: "It's a very big situation."

One minute later, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open again, and Chu Ci raised his head.

The five-figure renminbi is not a white flower. The white shirt that Yan Xiu wrinkled from staying up all night is still very stylish and stylish. It's just a simple gesture of putting one hand in his pocket and pulling the chair with one hand and sitting down. , Brought out a style completely different from that of the entire criminal investigation team, as if an American drama crime scene investigation was suddenly inserted in the domestic drama "The Story of the Police Station".

The criminal police hurriedly greeted: "Deputy Yan."

Yan Xiu nodded and didn't say a word. He took the transcript and turned a few pages. No one knew what he was looking at. He rubbed his chin with interest, and suddenly asked without raising his head: "You and you 'S roommate is unfamiliar."

Chu Ci said: "Yes."

"Does the well water violate the river water?"

"You can say so."

Yan Xiu asked: "Then why did you report several times from the beginning of the year to April and wanted to apply for dormitory change?"

Chu Ci had a meal.

"On April 10th, you applied for the last time. After the counselor refused on the grounds that the graduate dormitory could not be exchanged, he gave you the laboratory building access card, telling you that if you really don't want to go back to the dormitory, you can sleep in the laboratory at night. On April 12, several other graduate students were going to do hydrothermal reaction experiments overnight. In order to continue to sleep in the laboratory, you also helped them to burn a reactor."

Chu Ci said: "The laboratory is constantly powered and air-conditioned at night..."

"On April 15, you and Feng Yuguang came to Jianning from Beijing. On the afternoon of the 16th, Feng Yuguang went to the International Finance Center shopping mall and bought a luxury backpack of 18 thousand in your name."

The interrogation room was very quiet, and Chu Ci didn't say a word.

Yan Xi propped his elbows on the edge of the table and said lightly: "If I use someone else’s name to buy something, then there is only one possibility, that is, I want to give it to him, worrying if he doesn’t If you like it, you can take it to the store to change it later."

"--but you didn't ask for that bag in the end." After a pause, Yan Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Presumably the conflict between you and Feng Yuguang is indeed quite big, and I don't want to see this person."

Chu Ci rubbed his eyebrows with his knuckles, and when he raised his hand, both detectives noticed that his little finger and ring finger were wrapped with band-aids.

"Yes." After a few seconds, he finally put down his hands and watched Yan Xiu admit: "There are indeed some conflicts between my roommate and I."

Yan Xiu said coldly: "Just some?"

Chu Ci folded his arms across his chest, staring at Yan Xiu. Most people feel a little embarrassed or anxious to be questioned by the police, but this young and high-achieving student has a better self-cultivation than most people. At least on the surface, there are not many unpleasant expressions. He only repeats it clearly: "Just some. "

Yan Xi's eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't see the emotions.

"—Alright." After a long while, Yan Xiu leaned back in the chair and shrugged indifferently: "Then tell us what the contradiction is, and why did he give you eighteen thousand bags? Excuse me, I have only given this kind of luxury goods in my life when I was in my first love, but I don’t care about it when I gave it. I only give it a good face for ten minutes and it’s nothing. It’s all meat buns. No reply..."

"He is too noisy."

"Huh?"

"My roommate," Chu Ci said in a very flat tone, "Five days a week, video is played until two o'clock in the evening, watching TV shows and playing games until five o'clock, and the lights are on all night and all night. There are also two days outside to party until three. I got back at four o'clock, and I turned on the light to wash up loudly as soon as I entered the door. No matter how fast I slept, I could be awakened. I don’t remember when I slept until dawn last time."

"I’m a very poor student. If I don’t get the highest scholarship every year, it’s the kind of crime. I can usually bear it. I really can’t bear it during the exam period. It’s also difficult to concentrate on doing experiments during the day. You know chemistry Some experiments are dangerous. I almost had an accident several times..."

Yan Xiu interrupted suddenly: "Are you nervous?"

Chu Ci did not answer.

"You mentioned turning on the light twice just now because you are sensitive to light when you sleep, right?"

"..." Chu Ci finally sighed and said tiredly: "When the last roommate was there, I didn't have a nervous breakdown."

Outside the interrogation room, Qin Chuan gently "leaned": "This kid has a very complete motive for committing a crime."

Yan Xi asked: "Then since your conflicts are already so great, why didn't he move out, but bought gifts instead-sorry, I can only think of the word retention-he wants you to return to Beijing from The laboratory moved back to the dormitory, didn’t it?"

Chu Ci said: "I really don't know why, but I guess he can't write his graduation thesis anymore."

Yan Xi raised his head, condescendingly looked at Chu Ci in the shadow across the interrogation table, with undisguised scrutiny and cold suspicion in his eyes.

"Police officer," Chu Ci seemed a little helpless: "Everyone has some roommate conflicts, but this is not the reason why I was inexplicably pressed here for a long time. Can you take the liberty to ask, what happened to Feng Yuguang? Yes? If so, do you want to adjust my monitoring records in the laboratory for the past two days?"

Ma Xiang's cell phone rang outside the interrogation room, and he made a "sorry" gesture to Qin Chuan, hurriedly walked to the door and picked up the phone.

Ten seconds later he pushed the door and entered, Qin Chuan turned his head and asked what was wrong with his eyes?

"...Qin Ge, Yan Ge." Ma Xiang swallowed his saliva, his face was not very good: "The internship company...something went wrong."

Yan Xi released the headset, looked up at Chu Ci, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry."

Chu Ci: "?"

"Your intern company just came back and said that not long ago, the laboratory monitoring was broken for a period of time, and it was not repaired until yesterday. That is to say, on May 2nd, the day you last went back to the dormitory to see Feng Yuguang, there was no monitoring record. "

Chu Ci: "..."

"And you may not know it. May 2 is also the last time you talked with Feng Yuguang. A few hours later, he was carrying the backpack that was rejected by you and died at the back door of the KTV in Fuyang District—— "Yan Xiu put the transcript backhand on the table: "That day."

Chu Ci's always steady expression finally changed:

"...what did you say?"

Yan Xiu's voice is not cold and hard, but the words contain more threatening power, which echoes in the interrogation room.

"You'd better tell us honestly what Feng Yuguang said to you during the last meeting, classmate. The victim died of chemical poisoning, and you have sufficient motivation, have the ability to produce drugs, and have no alibi. If If you still try to conceal it, then you are the only suspect in the case so far."

Yan Xi folded his hands, leaned his upper body back, and said lightly: "You should know what that means."

The extreme silence filled the air, and Chu Ci seemed to froze in the shadow, without blinking his eyes.

"...How could it be..."

No one answered, all eyes were on his face.

I don't know how long it took, Chu Ci finally opened his mouth in a few scorching eyes, his voice was very soft and hoarse, and said: "When I went back to pick up things at noon that day..."

"Feng Yuguang was reading in the dormitory, and when he saw me coming in, he suddenly had to make a bet with me."