Breaking Through the Clouds: 73.Chapter 73
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The next morning, sunlight poured into the bedroom through the cracks in the window.
The phone's ringtone suddenly exploded, and Yan Xi shivered like an electric shock and sat up: "Qin Chuan?!"
The next moment Qin Chuan's ears sounded gloomy and ghostly, like the voice crawling out of the TV at twelve o'clock in the night: "Look at now~ what time is it~"
Yan Xi rubbed his sleepy eyes and saw that the bedside alarm clock was beating at half past eight in a panic.
"What did we say last night, eh?" Qin Chuan is like a grieving woman who has been left out of the boudoir all night, and his grievances are almost turned into entities and crawled over the communication signals: "Who agreed at seven o'clock in the morning? Come to take over? Who pretended to call you immediately if something happened? Teacher Yui Hatano knocked on the door of your house again last night, right? Which little beauty got out of the bed and was happy and happy, forgot to stay in the cold kiln for 18 years Qin Baochuan?!"
Jiang Ting rolled over groggyly.
Yan Xi immediately covered his mouth and lowered his voice: "Oh, look at what you said, can I be such a person..."
"Are you not?!"
The two of them stared at their small eyes through the phone. After a stalemate for a few seconds, Yan Xiu, who knew he was wrong, gave up: "...I really am."
If Qin Chuan were here, he must have rushed forward desperately at this time.
"Okay, okay, can I treat you for a week’s meal? It’s my fault, it’s my fault... But you didn’t call me at 6:30, so I made the mistake of abandoning the revolutionary comrades. , Don’t the revolutionary comrades need to take half of the responsibility? How can they blame me all?"
"A demolition house that had been hidden for half a year went online at 7 o'clock this morning. I have been busy with the drug control team until now!" Qin Chuan said angrily: "My heart hurts! I am about to die suddenly! I am dead Jianning. What about the happiness of the large number of single young women in the city?! Don’t you come to take over?!"
While Yan Xi turned over and got out of bed, he repeatedly promised: "I got up and I really got up...what about your team? Shouldn't he be on duty this morning?"
"Who knows where the Fang team is, his old injury has committed two crimes in three days, and no one can be found everywhere-hurry up! If you don't get to the city bureau within half an hour, you will lose your Qin Baochuan forever!"
Qin Chuan hung up severely with a pia.
Yan Xi put down his cell phone, without even making a call, as if the call had never happened before, turned on the bed again and hugged Jiang Ting, burying his face in the socket of his neck, and at the same time he hummed vigorously. With.
Jiang Ting lacks blood and energy, and is very difficult to recover from sleep immediately. After being dazed for a long time, he finally hummed two words weakly: "Yan Xiu......"
Although it was just a name, it made Yan Xiu's heart beat faster, who was already in a state of excitement, and responded vaguely: "Yeah."
"If you rub against me again, I will..."
Yan Xiu's actions stopped abruptly.
However, Jiang Ting "I" did not show up for a long time, Yan Xiu waited for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "What are you going to do?"
"...Thinking about it, there is nothing that can threaten you. I can't beat you." Jiang Ting turned over, half-opened his eyes in a daze, and said helplessly: "I can only move back to Yang Mei's place. ."
Suddenly, Yan Xiu's body shook, and the chrysanthemum tightened, and immediately jumped up and rushed into the bathroom.
Fifteen minutes later, two slices of toast popped out of the toaster at the table. Jiang Ting slowly picked up one slice, carefully coated with a lot of pork floss and salad dressing, and then put it together and handed it to the already washed and dressed After that, Yan Xiu is wearing a watch on her hand.
"Why didn't you charge my account when you bought snacks?" Yan Xiu asked suspiciously.
This is one of the important reasons for Yan Xiu's previous blind date failures-he is suspicious of details that ordinary people can't notice, and he often asks questions, which is particularly annoying. Jiang Ting lifted his eyes and glanced at him, and said, "Yang Mei."
"No, what do you mean when someone with a family is financially entangled with Yang Mei? What is the relationship between you two?"
"The former police and the frontliners. Besides, we are not a so-called family..."
"Then you can't be unclear with the informant financially, right?"
Jiang Ting's meat floss toast was raised to his lips, but he did not send it in. He finally sighed: "Theoretically, Evergong KTV has 25% of my shares. It is an investment made in the early years. Of course, KTV can open this way. The main reason is Yang Mei’s contribution, so I only receive a basic dividend symbolically..."
"Don't receive the dividend, what can I do to receive it. Next time I buy snacks, clothes and bags and take money from the drawer, you know?"
"I know, I know," Jiang Ting said perfunctorily, "Go to your class, remember to contact if you have a case."
Yan Xiu threatened him a little bit in the air, and hurried out to rescue Qin Baochuan who had been in the cold kiln for 18 years.
On the road in the morning rush hour.
The hustle and bustle outside the car window is full of cars, and the bluetooth ringtones in the car keep coming and going.
"Strict team, strict team, the results of the technical screening of the security monitoring of Jianning Railway Station last night have been sent to the technical team, Director Huang asked me to call you to remind you..."
"Brother Yan, hey, I finally connected to Brother Yan. The results of the inquiries from major bus stations and private car rental companies came out. You will arrive at the Municipal Bureau later..."
"Hey, Deputy Yan! The investigation has transferred from various banks a detailed list of the capital flow of Wang Xingye himself and all the equity holdings under his name for half a year! Team Yan, please come and have a look!"
……
As long as the case progresses, Yan Xiu’s phone call will be particularly lively. It looks like a green card from the Sixth Court of Sannomiya was presented to the emperor for selection. All kinds of beauties rushed to greet him, wishing to pull his majesty into him. Go to his boudoir.
However, although Emperor Yan has the heart to spoil the harem, he was forcibly blocked in the morning rush hour, and because he kept answering the phone, he missed the opportunity to overtake a few times. He watched and climbed past 9:30 and went to work. The city bureau is very convenient, but it's still far away from the mountain to the sea.
Suddenly another phone rang, and Yan Xi looked at the phone display, it turned out to be Zhang Guanyao.
The kid surnamed Zhang was shot and injured because he experienced the life and death moments of the police car falling into the water in Jiangyang County. After returning to Jianning, he became a little red man who was humbled by the public. He is determined to gain the first time in his career. Personal third-class merit once. Therefore, these days he is full of energy all over his body, like Red Bull running through his veins. He took Ma Xiang's night shift this morning and ran out to check Wang Xingye's personal assets with his arms hanging. No one in Le Dian Le Dian stopped him.
"Hey, Team Strict!" Xiao Zhang yelled amidst the constant sound of car horns: "We searched Wang Xingye's residence and the'Yunhe Gallery' under his name early in the morning, but nothing was found. What suspicious clues? Computers, tablets and other written paper are sealed up and sent to the technical team! Are you now in the city bureau?"
The red taillights of the car in front turned on, Yan Xi reluctantly stepped on the brakes and lit a cigarette: "No, I will watch it when I arrive."
"Then you hold back to the city council, come to us!"
"What's wrong?"
On the other end of the phone, Zhang Guanyao squatted at the entrance of the neighborhood committee hallway, tilted his head and held the phone with his dangling shoulder, holding an old business card in his other hand:
"We found half a box of old business cards from the corner of the drawer of Wang Xingye’s home. They were printed a few years ago. The company address of the gallery and the gallery do not match the current address. Building Room 346', the company should have moved. I immediately contacted the police station in Amber Mountain Villa jurisdiction to verify the situation. It turned out that the head of the household in Room 346, Building 2, Building 9, District 9 was named Yin Honglan, a widow and alone elderly in his nineties, and now lives in a nursing home. Inside."
The green light came on, and the car in front slowly moved forward, but Yan Xiu was immersed in the case, and did not remember stepping on the gas pedal for a moment: "It is unlikely that the lonely old man will rent out the house by himself. Are Yin Honglan and Wang Xingye right? Are you related?"
Beep beep! Angry horns rang from behind the car.
"Yes!" Xiao Zhang was excited and said: "I asked the neighborhood committee to look through the old paper for a long time, and it can basically be confirmed that Yin Honglan is Wang Xingye's aunt!"
Yan Xiu violently turned on the lights and changed lanes. Against the rain of bullets and bullets made up of countless curses, he forcibly killed in the direction of Amber Mountain Villa.
"Contact the property immediately to check the water and electricity bill for Room 346, Building 2, District 9, if Wang Xingye still uses this place as a shelter, then the water and electricity should be in use, but the amount is very small, and at the same time, the reason is that they don’t open fire for cooking. Gas consumption is approaching nothing. Don’t go back to the city bureau, wait for me at Amber Mountain Villa, it’ll be there in 20 minutes!"
Amber Villa belongs to the first batch of high-end residential areas in Jianning City, which shows that the old man Yin Honglan was in a good economic situation. However, in the past two decades, the economy of Jianning City has sprung up like mushrooms after the rain. Many high-end luxury real estates have been built in the city. Guang Yanxiu's father invested in several; the enviable Amber Villa in the past. Under the struggle of many real estate developers, they were gradually forgotten and eliminated by the market economy, and now they have become the yellow flowers of yesterday.
There was a problem with the parking plan of the old community. Yan Xi gritted his teeth and forced the Phaeton into the space between a Chery Q|Q and a Jinbei bread. He couldn't even open the door completely. He gritted his teeth and got out of the car while holding his breath. Just listen to Xiao Zhang’s voice from above his head: "Brother Yan! This way!"
"Come on!"
At this moment, WeChat dinged, Qin Chuan received a new message: [Where are you? ? ? 】
Yan Xiuxin said, "Oh, I forgot about him. Just about to reply, Qin Chuan came again:
【Don't come back Pinggui. I think the old Huang next door is pretty good. He has already packed up and remarried his house. Let's go with your princess! 】
"..." Yan Xi pressed the voice button, and said sincerely: "Kuan! I am sorry for you, my husband! I wish you happiness!" Then he threw the phone into his trouser pocket, and performed three steps in two steps. The corridor.
"It's here." Several detectives surrounded the corridor on the third floor. Zhang Guanyao dangled his arms and pointed to a rusty iron door: "There is no rental record, no gas consumption, but the utility bill is from the old man Yin Honglan. It’s regularly removed from his personal account. I just asked the neighborhood committee to call for a long time, and no one responded. We are planning to kick in."
The aunt of the neighborhood committee nodded frequently to testify.
Yan Xiu looked at the door lock for a moment, and said, "Hey, kicking the door is so violent, what if you turn around and get a complaint?"
"Then what do you say--"
Xiao Zhang's question came to an abrupt end, and Yan Xiu had prepared a few hairpins from his trouser pockets, and began to squat down to play tricks, his movements were extremely skillful.
Everyone: "..."
Auntie: "You captain is really capable, hey, the young man is also good-looking. How old is it? Is there anyone? How many suites at home? What kind of girl do you want to find? There are 18 unmarried girls in our community. , All of them are pretty, the little comrades quickly leave me a phone number..."
Yan Xiu was attentive, saying "I have an object" before he said it. He only heard Xiao Zhang smile: "No! Our captain is single!"
Yan Xiuxin said that I will educate you after opening the lock.
"I have money at home! I don't know! I just can't find it!" Xiao Zhang was particularly enthusiastic, saying, "If the strict team can pry open the door of a woman's heart like a criminal's house, the harem has already been opened. La!"
Clang.
The iron gate opened, Yan Xiu turned his head and patted Xiao Zhang on the shoulder:
"Your personal third-class merit is gone."
Xiao Zhang: "?!"
As soon as the wooden door opened, the stale and musty smell enveloped in the dust and pounced on his face.
"Cough, cough, cough..." Yan Xiu put on the shoe covers, walked into the room cautiously, motioned to pull down the cordon, and pressed down the gun that the policeman had just pulled out: "Notify the technical investigator to come over."
In the small living room of the old-fashioned house, there is a square wooden dining table, covered with a plastic tablecloth, and glass is pressed on the tablecloth. An instrument consisting of a glass bottle, filter device, and straw tin foil is placed on the desktop, and there is still turbid water in the filter bottle.
The wall peeling, the floor tiles cracking, the wooden window frames have long been deformed and rusted, and the air is full of the smell of ammonia.
——A typical drug addict loses paradise.
Yan Xiu asked everyone to surround the cordon and waited for the technical investigation in the narrow corridor to come over. Wearing physical evidence gloves, he fumbled into the bedroom from the living room.
Said it was the bedroom. Obviously, Wang Xingye would not stay here overnight. An apparently historic rattan bed had no sheets. Old-fashioned chest of drawers, sewing machines covered with green cloth, and wooden boxes were piled up in every corner. Yan Xiu stood in the room and looked around, lifting his trouser legs and kneeling on the dusty ground. He didn't care about his hand-made stylish trousers. He fumbled with his backhand on the back of the bed board for a while, and he found a piece on the edge of the bed. Hard objects stuck to tape.
Square shape, the size of a banknote, with bumps and bumps in the texture. Yan Xiu felt through the gloves for a while, knowing it in his heart.
That's a pill wrapped in it.
He didn't move the package of drugs. He just opened the site investigation box and put a red triangle on the ground, then stood up, and opened each wooden box and chest of drawers one by one.
The boxes were basically empty. There were also old ladies’ old and yellowed clothes. Yan Xiu dug out a few packs of ecstasy|pills from under the sundries, but they didn’t take them out and just closed the wooden box to do it. Marked, try to keep the scene unchanged. The drawers of the chest of drawers are also full of bottles and jars older than Yan Xiu, and the rusty biscuit boxes and malted milk barrels exude a decadent smell, neatly placed there.
Yan Xiu had never drunk malted milk extract in his life, so he picked up the tin can and shook it, and suddenly said "Huh".
The jar is rustling, and there seems to be a movement of paper rubbing.
The iron cover has been rusted, and I can't open it with my nails. Fortunately, Yan Xiu still has a ballpoint pen in his pocket, "Hey!" gritted his teeth and pried open the tin can. Sure enough, it was a small book inside. It looked quite new, and it definitely didn't look like an old lady's thing-Yan Xi took it out and opened a page, and suddenly the whole person was stunned.
That is a two-inch headless photo.
Li Yuxin stared at him coldly and lifelessly against the red background.
The photo is pasted on the inside page of the notebook, and there is a row of pen writing underneath, beginning with-Li, Sixteen. Then came Li Yuxin's home address and her mother's contact information. The date of signing was January last year, and nothing else.
Yan Xiu's heart beat faster. He quickly turned to the first page, and it was Buwei who jumped into his eyes with the paper.
The same two-inch headless photo with a bright red background, but the younger and more naive Bu Wei is not as expressionless as Li Yuxin, and is even different from when Yan Xiu saw her photo at the Tianzongshan crime scene for the first time. It's not straight and dull, and there is a shy smile at the corners of his mouth. It seems that the whole person is very vivid, like a soft and fresh camellia.
Step, thirteen. The home address is signed two and a half years ago, in December.
Yan Xi suddenly felt something, and suddenly turned to the next one, as expected.
A strange girl looked at him in the photo, her cheeks tense, showing a formal and nervous appearance. This kind of inescapable posture has a little influence on the evaluation of her appearance by others, but if you look closely, her facial features and facial features are all signs of becoming a beauty in the future-if she has a chance to grow up, and It's not that he has been buried in a wilderness with an unknown boy hand in hand, and gradually turned into two withered bones.
Teng, sixteen.
There is no home address, and the payment date is February of the previous year.
Yan Xi stared at the concise and concise words, but couldn't figure out other clues besides the surname and age from the lines.
Only these three pieces of paper were posted with photos in the entire note. Yan Xiu carefully turned from the first page to the last page, and never found any traces of words written or torn. But for some reason he always had a strange feeling lingering in his heart, as if something was missing, the anxiety and fear implied by the sixth sense became clearer and deeper.
He stared at the seemingly unremarkable notebook, and suddenly took off the PVC cover.
At the next moment, a photo that was sandwiched between the cover and title page floated out and fell gently to the ground.
Yan Xi half kneels down--
The young Jiang Ting is walking out of the gate of Gongzhou City Bureau, looking down at the steps below his feet slightly. His hair is black, his eyes are bright, his facial features, lips and nose are handsome and clear, and he can't spot the slightest flaw even from the angle of the sneak shot. The dark blue police uniform coat was draped over his shoulders and lifted back with the wind, so clearly that even the four-pointed star flowers could be seen on the epaulettes.
Yan Xiu couldn't help shaking his fingers, and picked up the photo from the ground.