Breaking Through the Clouds: 83.Chapter 83


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Yan Xi didn't wait long. A police car came from a distance and stopped beside him.

Gao Panqing’s greatest advantage is that he faithfully executes every instruction of Yan Xi’s wordlessly, and Yan Xi tells him to bring him "in person." He really drove Jiang to a stop by himself, and the car returned. Without stopping, he lowered the window: "Brother Yan, I just heard from the desk that there is a public phone booth near the Hongxing Road subway station, and I found that the girl who was suspected to be Buwei had made a few calls there, so now are we... "

Wow! Yan Xiu yanked the car door hard, pulled Jiang Ting's arm and pulled him out of the car, then changed his hand and stuffed it into the Phaeton he was driving.

"You go to investigate the situation first, and focus on patrolling Shen Xiaoqi's hospital, school, where Bu Wei usually lives, and her good friends' homes." Yan Xiu's instructions were simple and clear: "Once you find clues, please feel free to radio Contact, don’t act without authorization."

Gao Panqing said: "Yes!" Before it landed completely, I saw Phaeton crashing away, leaving only a curl of tail smoke in place.

Jiang Ting didn't have time to buckle his seat belt, but he was pushed backward by the inertia when the vehicle started. Immediately, I saw Yan Xi looking forward, turning the steering wheel with his left hand, but reaching out with his right hand into his trouser pocket, fetching out the sync monitor accurately, and pressing and holding it to turn it on.

The little light flashes a few times, and it's silent again.

——The battery soaked in strong brine is indeed exhausted.

Jiang Ting clicked the seat belt and rubbed his shoulders, which had been stiff due to the violent drag, and his tone was calm: "What's the matter?"

"Where is Buwei?" Yan Xi asked not to answer.

Jiang Ting said: "I'm not Buwei, how did I know..." Before the voice fell, the whole person suddenly leaned forward, and Yan Xi suddenly stepped on the brake!

Beep, beep—the rear car honked the angry horn and drove away, but Yan Xiu seemed to have heard nothing, and calmly turned to the co-pilot:

"Where is Buwei?"

At 6:30 in the evening, the setting sun gradually slanted to the west, dyeing half of the sky orange. The torrent of off work and school rushed through the city center. The dark car film cut off any prying eyes, but the outside world could still be clearly seen from inside the car.

Students carrying schoolbags, housewives in a hurry, couples holding hands passing by the sidewalk, cast curious glances at this seemingly ordinary but extra spacious black mass.

Jiang Ting lowered his gaze, then raised his head and asked, "You don't think I hid the little girl?"

The emotions on Yan Xiu's face are indistinct, but every word is full of oppressive power: "You did it on purpose."

"You don't want her to tell the police more things, so you design it-you just want to let her go."

The mobile phone kept shaking in the debris slot, and real reports from all walks of life continued to come: traffic police, special police patrol, security brigade, city bureau inspection...but there was no breakthrough confirmation news. Countless large nets were laid in the vast sea of ​​people, but the little girl in the white floral nightdress was like a small fish, and disappeared in no time.

Everyone is anxious and busy, everyone is looking for her.

No one noticed the tense confrontation in the corner of the city.

"What do you want me to do, Yan Xi?" Jiang Ting finally opened his palms, as if a little helpless: "Bu Wei knows who I am and who I am. Even if you let her go, she will It is impossible to stir up any more waves, because this is already an abandoned child for the king of spades; but if you hand her over to the police, do you know how many lies she will tell that are not true or false? Change it to you It’s me, what would you do?"

Yan Xiu's every word seems to quench the ice: "So you give her to the king of spades to kill her?"

"No." Jiang Ting said flatly, "From the moment she fell into the hands of the police, the king of spades completely and completely disappeared from her world, and will never appear again. Of course Bu Wei I may not have noticed this yet, so she will just make those calls near the subway station that are destined to be unanswered."

Yan Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, seeming to be extremely harsh and sternly measuring the truthfulness of what he said. After a while, he slowly said: "Why do you know the king of spades so much?"

Jiang Ting just started speaking, and suddenly Yan Xi raised his index finger, which was a simple and powerful silent command.

"Remember the time we met the King of Spades on the rooftop of Hu Weisheng's house?"

"..."

"After you hit the assassin named Ajie into the corridor, I climbed onto the roof and saw the king of spades follow the corridor with a gun. Afterwards, in the hospital, I told you that I saw an unexplainable scene. But you only cared about whether I saw the face of the king of spades at the time, but didn't ask what the scene was."

Yan Xi leaned slightly, at such a close distance, both of them could only stare at each other's eyes.

"What's that?" Jiang stopped quietly.

Yan Xi stretched out his right hand and slowly unbuttoned the second and third buttons of Jiang Ting's shirt, then pulled down one side of the placket, revealing his thin, straight shoulders:

"When you fell down the stairs, the dislocation of your left hand was not handled in the hospital afterwards."

He paused and said, "It was the king of spades that took it for you."

Jiang Ting's complexion seemed to change, and he raised his hand to stop Yan Xiu, but he was pressed back as soon as he made a move.

"From the beginning of the interrogation of Li Yuxin in Jiangyang County, you knew that the executioners were just your substitutes. Then you told me that from the perspective of the king of spades, you have not betrayed the entire organization. , But betrayed him-this is also a complete lie."

"The truth is that in his opinion, he betrayed you."

"Then what is the relationship between you and the king of spades, and even this drug cartel?" Yan Xi pressed the red mole on his shoulder with his thumb and looked straight into Jiang Ting's eyes: "—— The Jiang, the team, and the captain who have ever entered and exited the room 701 where the Heart Q stayed, and even left fingerprints on the inside of the door frame?"

Jiang Ting's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of surprise, and regardless of obstacles, he forcibly grabbed Yan Xiu's wrist: "What fingerprint did you say?"

"..."

"Who told you that I was in and out of Room 701?"

Jiang Ting’s suspicious expression did not seem to be fake, but Yan Xiu hadn’t answered yet. Suddenly the radio rang: “Attention to all, all of you. The target was found near Dongping subway station by visual inspection. Repeat, visual inspection confirmed that it is in the east The target was found near Ping subway station!"

Yan Xi stubbornly withdrew his hand and grabbed the radio: "I will pass now." Then he pulled the handbrake and stepped on the accelerator.

But then, Jiang Ting grabbed his hand again: "It's too late, she obviously took the subway to transfer after the phone call!"

Jiang Ting leaned forward half his body. This action made him and Yan Xi stare at each other. The air changed subtlely in the stalemate. He did not let go, and Yan Xiu did not show any signs of compromise; probably after tens of seconds of silence, Jiang Ting finally raised his head and exhaled:

"From the Hongxing Road Metro Station to the Dongping Metro Station and down the line, the bottom station is called Sanlihe, and there is a social and children’s welfare home called Jiayuan nearby. From the death of her parents to being found by Wang Xingye, there are A transitional period should have been spent in this orphanage, where she first met the king of spades."

Yan Xiu's rock-cold and hard facial contour finally moved, but did not reduce his suspicion: "How do you know?"

"...because I also met the King of Spades back then."

The setting sun shone in from the front window of the car, half of Jiang Ting’s face was almost melted into the light, while the other half was cold and blue and dim. He smiled at Yan Xiu’s gaze, although it meant a little self-deprecating: "No need Doubt. It’s all here. If I dare to keep hiding from you, can’t wait for you to call the Gongzhou police?"

·

The Jiayuan Social and Children’s Welfare Institute is a place that can’t even be found on Baidu Maps, because it is located in the suburbs, which is too far and remote. From Jianning city center along Line 3, passing through the suburban junction, and then down to Sanlihe, this mottled and rusty orphanage is hidden in the corner of the vegetable market; Rotten vegetable leaves, fruit skins, chicken and duck feces, and the flow of people carrying the baskets also dispersed, only then can the inconspicuous iron fence in the corner be revealed.

The faded five words "Jiayuan Welfare Institute" and botched animal pictures are printed on the signboard, reflecting the last glow of the setting sun, infinitely dilapidated and desolate.

"I have been here, I have been." The old doorman squinted his eyes, pointed to the two-inch headless photo of Buwei in Yan Xi's phone, and said vaguely: "When the stall was confiscated just now, watch this little girl far away. I walked far away—and looked into the door a few times. Has she ever been in this courtyard? Then I don’t know. The house in this welfare institution was rented out early, so I left a facade."

Yan Xiu didn't control it for a while, and his voice changed: "The orphanage that eats the state finances rented out all the houses privately? What about the kids in that courtyard?"

The dirty old eyes of the doorman glanced at Yan Xiu, and then shrank back vigilantly: "Children? I usually don't touch children."

What else Yan Xi wanted to say, a hand grabbed his shoulder from behind, and forcefully led him back, and then just listened to Jiang Ting whispering in his ear: "It's like this in many places, don't Asked."

Yan Xiu ignored him and breathed the air of bad breath, fish and shrimp, barely quelling the boiling emotions, and turned around and took out his mobile phone: "Hey Lao Gao, inform the traffic police brigade of Sanlihe District to call me Jia Buwei came here half an hour to an hour ago from the surveillance video of the Yuanlu vegetable market!"

Although Lao Gao is half a step late, he has arrived at the Sanlihe Police Station. Therefore, the on-site cooperation work is very fast, and soon he called back: "Brother Yan, are you near Jiayuan Road now? ?"

"Why, there is news?"

"Buwei’s phone was just turned on, and WeChat sent out more than a dozen yuan. The payee was a black car. We have already asked the traffic police to stop the driver. He said that he did drive such a young girl. Ten The car that got off at Sanlihe Dam near the Hexu Road Bridge a few minutes ago."

Yan Xi stepped on the gas pedal: "Let the technical investigator Huang continue to locate Buwei's phone, and I will go over!"

At eight o'clock in the evening, the west hills are falling.

The two sides of the river bank were originally industrial land. Now many factories have been treated because of excessive pollution emissions. The walls of abandoned factories are half-collapsed, and large vacancies are overgrown with grass. Yan Xi was far away from the road by the river embankment, and chose the remote and desolate road to drive down. When it was near the Hexu Road Bridge, the sky was almost dark; the empty crow-blue sky enveloped the earth, and the river came from the end of the twilight and rushed through. The iron bridge rushed toward the plain at the end of the line of sight.

Beep! Beep!

Yan Xi stopped abruptly, vented twice on the horn, and put his hands deep into his hair.

"...It's useless for you to whistle like this," Jiang stopped in the co-pilot and said lightly: "What if she doesn't want to see you, what if she hears the movement and runs away."

Yan Xiu's suppressed voice was full of anger: "Then what do you say?!"

Jiang Ting didn't answer. He took out the cigarette case from the glove box and smoked a cigarette. The flames flashed on the side of his face.

"Call..."

The car was filled with the faint fragrance of nicotine. Yan Xi looked at him and suddenly realized that this was the first time Jiang Ting took the initiative to smoke.

——In the past, Jiang Ting would only ask for one when he saw him smoking, and he would only take a few puffs at most before the butts slowly burned out.

Jiang Ting raised his head deeply, and spit out a mouthful of smoke. In the white mist, he couldn't see what his look was. The line from the bridge of his nose, lips to chin was facing the last bit of Jiguang Katana in the sky. The thin and slender neck stretched all the way into the placket, and the clavicle was sunken into a dark blue shadow.

"She is nearby," Jiang stopped suddenly and said in a low voice.

"What?"

As soon as the words were spoken, Yan Xiu felt a little regretful in his heart, because he felt that his voice was not as cold and tough as before. But Jiang Ting didn't seem to be aware of it. His mind didn't even seem to be here. He tilted his head and smiled briefly at Yan Xiu: "Follow me."

Jiang Ting took the lead to get out of the car and strode towards the embankment against the wind. Yan Xi hesitated for a moment, and then slammed the car door to follow.

At this time, the sun has completely set, and the street lights in the distance stretched to the dim dusk at the end of the horizon. In the farther direction, the vast expanse of the sky was boundless, and only Chang Gung star shone with a bright halo.

Jiang Ting clamped the cigarette, and stepped on the soft grass with every foot. He saw the figure of the little boy in the void running across the field, running along a similar river bank, his black hair fluttering in the air, and his back facing him, running towards a certain predetermined front in the world.

"I'm here late today! I want to help with a lot of work!"

A carefree child's voice is heard in the wind.

"It's okay."

"What are we going to play today? Do you want to swim? Or shall we go pick dates and eat?"

"Everything is fine."

"Do you play the violin? Can I listen to you play the violin?"

……

"Jiang stopped."

"..."

"Jiang Ting!" Yan Xi embraced his shoulders with one hand, almost forcibly pressing him in his arms: "Wake up!"

Jiang stopped abruptly, only to realize that he had reached the edge of the embankment.

The foot fall was a few meters away, and the river rushed through the sharp bend in the night, reflecting the sparkling light--not far in front, a girl in a white dress with loose hair was sitting on the bank of the river, facing River water, naked|Hanging bare feet in mid-air.

That's Bu Wei.

When the girl heard the sound, she turned her head, her eyes were directed at both of them, and her pale face suddenly smiled weirdly:

"What are you doing, didn't you promise to let me go?"

Yan Xi looked at Jiang Ting--Jiang Ting's face was not much better than hers: "What you told me is that you will continue to go south with the money."

"...Go south." Bu Wei muttered dreamily, "But where can I go? I have nothing... nothing."

She was sitting on the high bank of the river. The evening breeze was violent and her hair was scattered, and her laughter was broken: "I called him, but the number became empty. He really didn’t want me. Is it true that I did something wrong? I have always been asking myself the way he wants it to be. Didn’t I behave well enough?"

A trace of sadness gradually appeared in Jiang Ting's eyes, as if he wanted to say something.

But Yan Xi shook his hand and tightened it lightly, which was a hint to stop.

"The surname Wang told me to accept the'test', so I led Shen Xiaoqi and the others to Tianzong Mountain. I pretended not to know the childish tricks of the children-what do they do? Me and those idiots I’ve never been a person in the world. Even if they are not smart, I still have a way to hook Shen Xiaoqi into the mountains. It’s ridiculous that the kid took me around in the woods, and when I looked at the chance, I fell into it. I broke my arm in the pit, and I took the opportunity to record all his screams..."

In an instant, Yan Xi understood that when Shen's father and Shen's mother received the blackmail call, they heard Shen Xiaoqi's sharp screams as if he had been beaten, and it was really Bu Wei recorded it and gave it to the kidnappers!

"I tried my best to bring him to the Phoenix Forest... It was really hard work." Bu Wei laughed, with a little complacency and sly: "But I know the plot back then was so hard, so I should also Restore all of this, because what he wants to see is a repeat! Sure enough, Shen Xiaoqi said that he wanted to repay me, and even this oath completely copied the original script, am I not doing well enough?"

The plot of the year, the original script.

In just a few words, Yan Xiu's eyebrows suddenly jumped.

"I blame the police for coming too fast, I blame the few people led by Wang Xingye for being cruel and stupid!" Suddenly Buwei's tone became extremely sharp: "They should film the torture process and let'him' witness me. Killed Shen Xiaoqi, but those little guys actually said that there was not enough time! They said that the police were about to come! In a hurry, I could only push Shen Xiaoqi down the hill-as long as he dies, I will pass the test smoothly, and I am the real Someone who can replace you!"

The last few words were so sharp that Bu Wei climbed up from the steep and narrow river bank and stared at Jiang Ting fiercely.

"..." Jiang Ting shook his head slightly, opening his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start. After a long while, he smiled bitterly: "But you don't know what kind of person I am..."

"Shut up! I almost succeeded, only a little bit!" Bu Wei's roar was called hysterical: "It's all because of the cowardice and cowardice who smelled the smell of the police. Dare to take me away? Even pushed me down the hillside, trying to kill my mouth! How could I not finish the execution if it weren't for them?! How could I be abandoned?!"

In that roar, Yan Xiu finally understood the confusing truth of Tianzongshan's kidnapping.

Bu Wei should have stabbed Shen Xiaoqi to death by taking a knife from a black-robed masked man like Li Yuxin. However, Qin Chuan had already taken people to search the Phoenix Forest. The approaching police gave the kidnappers a sense of urgency, so he decided to simplify the execution process. In a hurry, Buwei had to push Shen Xiaoqi down high without even having time to check him. Is it really out of breath?

Bu Wei thought she had completed the so-called test and would be picked up by her accomplices and sent to the King of Spades, but she did not expect that the kidnappers would not even be sure that she would retreat, let alone take the extremely weak her with her. Run away?

So maybe the subordinates called the shots without authorization, or the king of spades gave acquiescence or even hints; in short, they did not risk taking Bu Wei away from under the noses of the police, but tried to kill her on the spot, simply and roughly pushed off the cliff. .

So, when the police finally arrived under the Phoenix Forest, Bu Wei and Shen Xiaoqi both fell to the bottom of the hillside, but in fact the kidnappers had already used their familiarity with the terrain to escape.

Jiang Ting said with difficulty: "He abandoned you, do you want to abandon yourself too?"

There are no guardrails on the river embankment, only stone piers, and an iron chain is connected between every two stone piers, so that they move forward along the river. Buwei stood high, and the iron chain could only reach her calf. The girl's shaky figure was fragile and crazy in the evening breeze: "You shut up! What do you know?! I didn't have anything at all, it's all in this world. Some bad guys! Bad guys! If I don’t make money by myself, I will never have anything! Like those bad guys who are poor and have no ability and no future!!!"

"But what about you! So easily took away what should have belonged to me! If it weren't for you, I would have succeeded, and I would have returned to him smoothly!!"

"Buwei," Yan Xiu suddenly said, "Don't stand there, get closer."

The height of the iron chain is not high enough to stop her, as long as Bu Wei is not careful, she may fall down at any time. But Yan Xiu’s reminder didn’t have any effect. The girl turned her eyes, looked at Yan Xiu suddenly, and provoked a charming and provocative smile: "Needless to say, hypocritical, you just want to catch me and go back for business. ."

Yan Xiu’s answer was very calm: "You were under 16 years old at the time of the incident, and you were not fully responsible for the criminal liability. Coupled with factors such as the child’s deprivation and the instigation of adult criminals, the court should give a lighter sentence. According to my experience in handling cases, it should be capped in three years. Your life is still very long, and it’s far from over. It’s better to stand closer."

Bu Wei's smile suddenly widened, and the arc was full of deep malice: "Isn't my life finished yet?"

Yan Xi's brows clenched.

"Yes, in the eyes of you hypocritical and wasteful adults, as long as you don't die, it's not the end, right." Bu Wei's voice fell low, her head hung down, and she stared firmly from the bottom up. Jiang Ting: "So'he' abandoned me, is it nothing in your eyes? All the things that should belong to me have been stolen by this despicable villain, isn't it nothing?"

"Those are..." Jiang Ting tremblingly said: "Those criminal things, blood-stained money, perverted activities... shouldn't belong to anyone..."

Yan Xi looked at him suddenly, and was shocked to find that Jiang Ting was really shaking.

"Buwei," he opened his mouth, the ending sound mixed with obvious trembling: "Look at me, isn't it as good as you think? Don't be the shadow of anyone, just be yourself, honest Isn’t it good to live? You’re so young that you don’t even know that the ideas he instilled in you are actually wrong..."

Jiang Ting couldn't hide his incoherent speech at all, so he could only stop his mouth and pinch his eyebrows hard to calm his emotions.

"Liar." Bu Wei said coldly, "You liar."

She moved out for a half step. This time, her heels were really suspended, and her center of gravity tilted outwards in a frightening manner. Yan Xi suddenly took two steps forward: "Buwei!!!"

"I'm dead." Bu Wei seemed to say to herself: "He has abandoned me. What is the point of staying in this disgusting world?"

Then she raised her head gloomily, looked at Yan Xiu and smiled, her eyes flickering with splendid malice:

"But even so, you guys don't want to catch me."

Yan Xiu's pupils suddenly tightened--

The corners of the girl's skirt drew an arc in mid-air, and the whole person fell to the riverbank!

It's almost faster than lightning, and it's not even the speed that human eyes can see clearly. No matter how Yan Xi recalled afterwards, he couldn't figure out why he was still half a step slower.

Jiang Ting is like an arrow from the string, flying into the air and grabbing Bu Wei's arm in the midst of the sparks and flames——

Boom!

Jiang Ting hit the ground hard and his inertia caused his upper body to slide out of the embankment and hung in the air in a thrilling manner.


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