Breaking Through the Clouds: 51.Chapter 51
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"What are you looking at?"
Yan Xiu's voice was soft, but as soon as his voice fell, Wang Xingye's expression looked like he was caught stealing something, and he looked back in a panic.
"No, no, I was wrong, look at my eyes..."
"Is it wrong?"
"Yes, yes." Wang Xingye clenched Yan Xiu's hand with both hands: "You said just now that my niece was kidnapped? Why do I sound so confused?"
Yan Xi laughed, patted him on the shoulder, with a little effort, the fat man surnamed Wang had to follow him to the east side door of the breakfast room.
At first, there were not many residents in this deserted homestay, and across a small corner aisle, there was a kitchen that had been emptied by the police. Yan Xiu casually pulled a chair and sat down, signaled Wang Xingye to sit too, then took out the cigarette case and smoked a soft Zhong Zhonghua and handed it over.
Wang Xingye was worried: "Yan Detachment, look at my niece..."
"What did you read wrong?"
Wang Xingye was taken aback.
Under Yan Xiu's straight bushy eyebrows, a pair of eyes stared at him with a smile but a smile, and slowly asked: "Who did you think of our police consultant just now?"
The meat on Wang Xingye's fat face couldn't stop shivering, his complexion turned blue and red suddenly, and big beads of sweat slipped down his face again.
"It's okay, only you and me are here." Yan Xi smiled slightly, but each word was bit clearly: "It doesn't matter what you say, it doesn't matter, our police can find out everything."
"..." Wang Xingye repeatedly rubbed the soft Chinese root in his hand, opening and closing his mouth, and opening and closing his mouth. He repeated this several times, and then he tremblingly pulled out a smile that was more embarrassing than crying: "Actually...it's nothing, it's just this... years have passed..."
Yan Xiu smiled unchanged, but his eyes sank.
"I’m not doing a gallery agency business. I used to have two money and some resources. The female painters I knew--" Wang Xingye's face flushed flushed, and he shivered: "The hotel is long-term I booked a room, who knew that during the anti-pornography and illegal activities, the police kicked the door and rushed in..."
Yan Xiu's complexion is slightly stiff.
"Yan Detachment, you are also a man, you understand. I was frightened at the critical moment, the scene is almost the whole life..." Wang Xingye was full of words and stopped.
Yan Xi was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "Where were you who were arrested?"
"Hey, Guangdong!" Wang Xingye slapped his thigh: "Of course it can't be the same policeman, but when I saw it just now, it really looks a bit like I saw a ghost!"
Have such a coincidence?
Yan Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the fat man in front of him without any emotion. Wang Xingye seemed to be lingering in his palpitations. He held the unknowingly crumpled Chinese Zhonghua in his mouth. After shaking his hands for a long time before lighting up, he immediately took a deep breath and couldn't wait to take a deep breath.
"..." Yan Xiu pressed his thoughts and lit a cigarette.
Pictures of front-line criminal policemen at the deputy director level of the Anti-drug Koukou District will not be published everywhere, let alone show up casually. Even after the sacrifice, not just anyone can log on to the public security intranet to check photos and information, they must have a considerable level of authority.
In other words, Jiang Ting's identity is not so easily revealed, not to mention the obvious changes in his appearance, body shape, and aura after being in a coma for three years.
"—Don’t mind, we are the Criminal Investigation Team, and we don’t care about whoring|prostitutes." Yan Xiu smiled suddenly and changed the subject: "Do you know all about your niece?"
Fatty to whoring|Prostitution was finally revealed and he was relieved: "Yes, yes, I ran a gallery exhibition in the south yesterday..."
"Bu Wei is your niece?"
"Hey, since you are a policeman, I'll just say it right-the kid really isn't. I just put the guardian's name in her school."
No?
A beautiful girl, and a male "guardian" who has no blood relationship, Yan Xi can't help but raise his eyebrows because of the imaginative space.
"No, no, it's not what you think." Wang Xingye waved his hand repeatedly with a cigarette in his hand: "I'm telling you the truth, her dad was my brother who was a brother who was on the road in my early years. He died in an accident with his wife. , About three or four years ago. On the one hand, this little girl was because her father had some financial involvement with me and gave me money when I was in distress; on the other hand, I thought she was pitiful and feared that she would leave. She went on a crooked road, so she paid for her to go to school. Anyway, nine-year compulsory education, tuition and living expenses can’t be spent much. After graduation, I just go to a high school that doesn’t require high prices to choose a school. I’m doing my best..."
"Yo," Yan Xiu flicked the soot, and said casually: "You are really a good person."
"Hey, what you said, good people are not considered good, just worthy of conscience."
"I just listened to my ears outside. You didn't receive a blackmail call from the kidnappers?"
Wang Xingye said: "Don't talk about blackmailing calls. I didn't even know that she was kidnapped. When I received the call from the Public Security Bureau in the morning, I thought it was a fraud!"
"Why, don't you usually have much contact with your niece?"
"This is really not much..."
"Why?" Yan Xiu came to be interested: "You are an uncle, don't you just pay for it, don't you usually care about it?"
Wang Xingye took a few puffs of cigarettes, which seemed to be a bit confidant, and sighed and said, "What about you, tell me how to pick it up."
Yan Xi didn't say anything, and looked at him half-smile.
"Buwei was only twelve or thirteen years old when her father and mother had an accident. This age is really troublesome. If she is younger, she can be a half-daughter, and she will give me retirement in the future. Older, even if you are eighteen|nine years old, you might be coaxing you to be my little daughter-in-law in the future." The fat man smiled without embarrassment: "But at the age of twelve or thirteen years old, he is not relying on both ends, and he is about to enter rebellion again. It’s time; it doesn’t matter how much I care about her, if others think I’m a pervert who likes little girls, how can this be explained?"
Yan Xi nodded for him to continue.
"Furthermore, this girl lives on campus, and I usually run an art exhibition in the field. I don’t want to care about it. A phone call in a week or two is pretty good." Wang Xingye spread his hands and said, "You Is this the truth?"
His explanation is indeed reasonable.
Yan Xi asked: "Then you know that Bu Wei disappeared with a boy at the same time this time?"
"The one named Shen Xiaoqi, right? I just saw the couple outside and they cried miserably. But to be honest..."
Wang Xingye paused, and Yan Xiu made a "please speak" gesture: "It doesn't matter, there is no one but you and me here. If you have any doubts, please tell our police."
The non-embarrassed or awkward expression on Wang Xingye’s fat face resurfaced: "I didn’t want to mention this in front of the couple, but I just told you. I blackmailed 200 million phone calls. The kidnapper only called him, indicating that the target was originally his son and had nothing to do with my niece, right?"
"..."
"In other words, my niece was a **** from the very beginning. If it weren't for her son at the time, there would be no trouble at all now, right?"
Yan Xiu didn't affirm or deny, but didn't say anything.
"Even though it’s not my niece, I have raised her for three or four years. In case something happens to the little girl, his son is at least half a murderer! Just like this, the couple was embarrassed to pull me I want to borrow money and want me to join together to pay the ransom? What do they think?!"
Wang Xingye got excited while talking, Yan Xi quickly put out his cigarette, calmly patted him on the shoulder: "Knowing that it is not easy to make money these years, please trust us the police..."
"How can you behave like that? Don’t say two hundred million. It’s hard for me to get two hundred thousand! And why should I help his family collect the ransom? Who knows what hurts his family has done? Invite the kidnappers, and also hurt my niece?!......"
The fat man is probably mentally nervous to a certain level, and he can't stop the curse when he opens it. Yan Xi was polite and comforted, and while trying to find out if the city bureau had the latest situation, he only heard that the door was knocked twice.
As soon as he raised his head, he saw Jiang Ting standing by the door frame, with one hand in his trouser pocket, with a mask on his face, only a pair of dark and calm eyes appeared:
"The kidnappers are calling, and the police are named to answer them."
Yan Xi was stunned, and immediately reacted. In a few words, he got rid of Wang Xingye who was about to yell at him. He ordered the police to come and take care of the emotions of the abductee's family members, and then got up and rushed out of the kitchen.
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"My fateful Xiaoqi——! What about mom, what to do——!......"
Far away, I only heard Father Shen’s desperate roar from the command car and Shen’s mother crying hoarsely. Tan Shuang and a few students huddled at the entrance of the farmhouse compound, crying in their arms. .
"Who made them squeeze here?" Yan Xi saw this scene, and the evil fire came to his head. He dragged a detective and murmured, "Take the minors away! Do not let so many people around the command car. Now!" Then strode into the command car.
The technical reconnaissance and negotiation experts urgently dispatched by the city bureau are sitting in the car wearing headsets, all looking like enemies. Gao Panqing had just eaten two mouthfuls of the cold boxed lunch, and the phone rang all over the seat of the command car, but he couldn't care about it at this time, and solemnly held the phone: "Captain, I'm looking for you." /
He deliberately didn't call Yan Xiu's last name.
Yan Xi took a look. This is Father Shen's phone, and the screen shows that the call is in progress.
——This mobile phone has been synchronized in real time by the Technical Investigation Department of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Hundred kilometers away, Huang Xing and the others are racing against time to try various methods to crack and locate, doing their best in the vast ocean of data, trying to find That faint hope.
The negotiator silently made a few lip-synching words to Yan Xiu: delaying time--
Yan Xi nodded to indicate that he knew, then turned on the speaker, and said in a deep voice:
"I am Yan Xiu, deputy head of the Criminal Investigation Division of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. What do you want to do?"
He just reported his name directly!
Gao Panqing silently said "Fuck!" before he finished speaking, and said with his lips: You **** want to die? !
Yan Xi raised his hand to stop him, which was an extremely decisive and even stern gesture.
"Two hundred million." A dull and ruthless electronic tone came from the speaker, asking: "How are you preparing?"
Yan Xiu looked at the negotiator, and the old professor nodded at him while staring at the technical investigator distractedly.
"Money is not a problem, but I need to know the safety of the hostages first." Yan Xiu paused, with a very strong tone: "The family members of the two hundred million ransom hostages can't afford it at all. Even if they want to collect it, they must be the province or even the province. Report to the Ministry for approval. If you have torn away the hostages and the country gives up 200 million in vain, even if you run to the ends of the world, the Tianluodi.com of the Ministry of Public Security will not let you go!"
Shen Mu let out a sharp inhalation.
Several detectives immediately rushed to them, unable to care about anything, and forcibly dragged the family members who were about to start to go crazy covering their mouths.
The electronic sound made a soft chuckle, which seemed to be a mocking chuckle, and said: "I'm here, come and catch, I'll wait for you."
"How do you get the money if you catch it?"
"If you don't get the money, don't want this kid's life!"
——This kid.
Everyone's eyelids jumped when they heard these four words, and Yan Xi almost blurted out: "Where is another girl? The object of your blackmail is the Shen family. Can you return the other girl?"
There was a sudden silence on the phone.
Yan Xi and the negotiator looked at each other. It seemed that even the latter had no idea, so he could only gesture to him to wait patiently.
Three seconds, five seconds, ten seconds.
Yan Xi felt the sweat beading down the temples of his burrs, across his cheeks, and gathered on the jaw, causing a subtle itch.
He almost subconsciously shifted his gaze to look out of the car. Jiang Jing was standing by the car door, not looking at him or anyone, half-closed his eyes and tilted his head slightly.
In an instant, Jiang Ting’s silhouette gave Yan Xi a feeling, as if he was catching a slight vibration in the air, or the kidnapper’s voice in the speaker—something that no one heard. Or unnoticeable, almost imperceptible sound waves.
I don't know why his solitary and sober posture made Yan Xiu a strange sense of stability.
"The little boy was unlucky, so he tied it up." Suddenly the eerie electronic sound came again, with cruel and brutality: "Do you want to spare one without spending money? Dreaming!"
The negotiator made a fierce gesture, and Yan Xiu immediately understood: "It takes time to prepare 200 million in cash! We are willing to provide you with transportation and unnumbered banknotes, but it will not be possible before 8:09 tomorrow evening. Do it! You must relax the time to—"
The negotiator hit a few numbers, Yan Xiu stared at his hand and shouted at the phone: "At least three days later, at 12 o'clock in the evening, our cash talents..."
"Long execution time," the electronic sound from the mobile phone interrupted him coldly, without any tone fluctuations: "Twenty-nine hours."
"At the earliest, it will be the night three days later--"
The call ends.
Yan Xiu's voice stopped abruptly, everyone looked at the computer screen at the same time, and the time in the upper right corner was silently changing to 15:09PM.
There was terrible silence in the carriage.
——Time of execution, 8:09 tomorrow night.
"I..." Yan Xiu wanted to throw the phone, but at the moment of his death, he abruptly restrained him, and gently put the phone back on the table with a sharp vein on the back of his hand.
The negotiator drew a dignified look at the technical investigation, and the technical investigation immediately called Director Huang of the Municipal Bureau to inquire about the positioning result.
Yan Xi took a breath and forcibly calmed down, took out the cigarette to light it, took a big mouthful, and vomited out. In the white mist, he forced himself to close his eyes, his handsome face was sharp and angular, and when he opened it again, he had returned to the shrewd, powerful, fearless deputy head of criminal investigation.
"There is still time." His voice was hoarse and low: "Tell the technical investigator to step up the investigation of Shen Xiaoqi's car rental company and send people to the Forestry Bureau to help track down the line of white-tailed sea eagles. In addition, "Tianzong Mountain" is the key. The word carries out a comprehensive screening of the hostage’s parents, family members, relatives and friends, school teachers and classmates, browser search records, etc. I don’t believe that this tourist location fell into Shen Xiaoqi’s mind from the sky, and neither he nor Bu Wei asked for it first. Tianzongshan’s thoughts, these two children must have been strongly influenced by some kind of information!"
"Yes!"
Gao Panqing didn't care about eating anymore, and ran out quickly with a group of detectives.
Yan Xiu finished smoking in two sips, and just squeezed out the cigarette butt, suddenly he was tapped on the back of the shoulder.
"..." He turned his head abruptly, and saw Jiang Ting got into the command vehicle at some point, standing beside him, and said: "Listen to me again."
"What?"
"The call of the kidnappers just now, the technical investigation should have recorded it." Jiang Ting said, "I suddenly had an... immature guess."
Yan Xi didn't quite understand what he meant, but he knew the criminal investigation ability of the legendary Jiang team. He immediately greeted the gray-haired negotiating expert, asked the technical detective to collect the recording, and brought Jiang Ting with him Moved to the computer.
"Two hundred million, how are you preparing?"
"I'm here, come and catch... Don't want this kid's life if you don't get the money... Want to spare one without spending money? Dreaming!"
"Twenty-nine hours before execution."
——The rustling of electricity stopped and the recording was interrupted.
"How?" Yan Xiu asked in a low voice.
Jiang Ting didn't answer, so he clicked the replay.
"...Want to spare one without spending money? Dreaming!"
"Twenty-nine hours before execution."
……
"Two hundred million, how are you preparing?"
"Ha."
……
"Very weird." Jiang Ting muttered, pressing pause suddenly.
Yan Xiu looked at him: "Where is it?"
The two leaned together with their heads close to their heads, Yan Xi turned his face slightly, just as Jiang Ting also looked over. The distance between the two of them was not close, even the eyelashes of each other seemed to be close together, and each other could see the tired red thread under each other's eyes.
"The kidnappers seem to be two people." Jiang Ting said softly, "In other words, he deliberately showed two diametrically opposed personalities in front of the police."
Yan Xiu's sharp brow wrung up again: "Huh?"
"Do you trust me?" Jiang Ting asked suddenly.
"..."
A few seconds of complete silence, it seems that even the air is not flowing, and the hustle and bustle outside the command car is getting farther and farther away.
"I didn't bring you by my side because I believed in you," Yan Xiu said in a low voice, "I hope I can believe in myself."
Jiang Ting watched him with beautiful eyes, and then said for a long time: "Then listen, my next analysis may shake the entire investigation direction of the Municipal Public Security Bureau."