Breaking Through the Clouds

Yan said that the house was renovated, but in fact, if it was all counted, the Municipal Public Security Bureau would probably be a large grass tent standing up.

The large living room opens to two walls, and floor-to-ceiling glass doors connect to a wide garden balcony. The interior is hard-furnished in black, white, and gray. It has a modern and simple style, full of men's design, natural marble floors, and new luxury brand furniture sets. At first glance, people will think that they have entered the sample room of a real estate agent. Not half-popular.

The silent confrontation in the living room now condensed the last bit of air into a stinging moraine.

"What do you want to hear from the" Jiang Team "?" Jiang paused slowly, "You tell me, I will tell you."

Yan l smirked, and sat back, looking at him recklessly: "Don't get me wrong, I have no idea about that point of the year. You may be Captain Jiang who is high above you, or Lu Chengjiang who is incognito, either. For me It does not cause much irritation, nor does it specifically fall into the ground to satisfy any abnormal psychology **. "

"However, you have been lying in the hospital for three years, and you have been safe for three years. As soon as you were discharged from the hospital, the new drugs were circulating on the Jianning market. Using fake drugs as smart drugs to seduce wealthy children to use drugs It has appeared in Gongzhou for many years, but that time you covered Hu Weisheng, what is the truth? "

Jiang Zhan said lightly: "He gave me money and bought me. Are you satisfied with that?"

"——Don't talk to me." Yan l waved his hand: "Hu Weisheng that grandson can run for 'retail' if he has the money? Let Jiang team sign the case file of the attempted rape, behind the surname of Hu There must be a bigger net of interest! "

Jiangzhan leisurely said, "Well, do you guess that the spider that formed the web is just me?"

Yan l didn't answer for a moment.

Jiang Zang said, "Look, I said that you were unbelieving because of being bribed, and that you were unbelieving because of the master behind the scenes. In fact, what you think in your heart, the truth is how to believe yourself."

Jiang Zeng seems to be too lazy to control his facial muscles by nature. In any case, he is in a completely relaxed, stance that is thousands of miles away, and Xingyun flowing back all the **** of Yan l back.

Yan L stared at him and found that the other party was really impeccable. He suddenly remembered going to the resurvey site of KTV, the day when he encountered Jiangzhan, witnessed a car accident, and stayed in the middle of the intersection—now remembering that only at that moment there was a flaw in Jiangzhan, and he was able to take advantage of it.

"..." Yan l drew his finger gently along the edge of the cup, wondering what he was thinking, but he suddenly said, "Gongzhou's anti-drug operation failed. The official said it was caused by a mistake in your command. The intranet also confirmed that you had Dead. Now you're alive, saying that the unpleasant point is to be a fugitive. It's a matter of my thoughts if you want to tell you. Now you don't cooperate with me, and you're not afraid of my anger, just tell Gongzhou to take you Catch it? "

He spoke in a joke, as if joking, and listened to the last few words with cold coldness. But as if Jiang Zhi didn't hear it, he calmly replied, "If I get caught, I will die soon."

"Oh?"

"If I die, the 502 case will soon be the same as that year, and it will become theft and extortion or the sale of counterfeit medicines. And you will never have the chance to reverse the case, because Hu Weisheng will not have a peaceful sitting for three years this time. Good luck, he will die in the detention center before going to court. "

Yan asked: "You threaten me?"

Jiang Zang asked, "Have you ever peeled an onion?"

The two looked at each other for a while, Yan l folded his arms with both hands, leaned back on the back of the chair, and said arrogantly, "No, I'm a man. I won't enter the kitchen."

Jiang Zhan stunned: "Onions make you tearful, but you can only reach the core if you peel them off one by one. Rather than ask me about the so-called truth, it is better to solve the current case first."

Yan's face sank like water, his eyes flickered slightly.

The sky was getting late at night, and the lanterns first came up, overlooking from the balcony on the eighteenth floor, and the dragon-like lights on the viaduct in the distance converged into a torrent, rushing to all sides of this huge city.

On top of all beings, the neon lights in the night sky of the city are reflected on the glass of millions of households, and then pass through the dim living room to outline Yan's handsome and rigid side face.

In the quiet space, only hearing the undulating breathing, Yan l finally said slowly: "Who is chasing you today? Do you have any idea?"

Jiang Zang said: "Many people want to kill me, but they will send out this kind of indecent killer. I can't think of anyone."

"What about the man who drove SUV to kill the killer halfway?"

Jiang Zhe was silent for a long time before he said, "It's hard to say."

With a click, I turned on the lights, and the warm yellow soft light evenly filled the huge space. Jiang Zhan's arms leaned on the large black leather sofa, which was unusually slender and thin. His face, neck, and exposed hands were all cold and cold.

"So as you said, before the case was solved, you were wronged by the Jiangjiang team. You were in the third shift the next day." Yan pointed to the direction of the guest and smiled: "Yang Mei, there are many ktv people Eyes are mixed, the environment is not good, and it is not suitable for medical treatment. Let's go back to the office to work overtime in the middle of the night, so we won't toss, we will just sleep over here. "

Yan l's guest bedroom has a private bathroom, and the air is filled with a smell that a new house has never lived in. Pillows, bedding and toiletries are readily available. A TV wall was hung across the bed, but Jiang Zhan didn't watch TV. He followed Yan Yan to the west and tossed and tossed for a whole day, and he just lay down after washing.

Yan L sat next to the bed next door, opened the floor-to-ceiling window, and lit a cigarette.

In Jiang Zhan's remarks, in addition to avoiding the lightest part, he still revealed a lot of information-at least the interest network behind Hu Weisheng is related to drug production, and his own degree of thrill in this vortex should not be a lie.

But what other hints are still off, how true and false?

His suspicion of Jiang Zhan was undisguised, but Jiang Zhan's defenses were deeper and more concealed. He looked like a man who was once in prison. Even if he escaped, he was still a soldier.

The sound of rushing water came next door, followed by a click, the bathroom door of the guest bedroom opened. Anything quiet at night was extremely obvious. Yan could even imagine Jiang Jiangguang stepping on the carpet, turning off the lights, and learning about Suo Suo lying on the bed.

Yan Liao extinguished his cigarette butt, brushed his teeth, and wanted to sleep for a while but couldn't sleep, and his mind wandered with various thoughts. After turning over a few times, he just got up and went to the living room to get the "Red Book" Jiang was parked on the coffee table, turned on the bedside lamp, and thought that he would go to Jiang Zhan to finish it after reading it. force.

Three minutes later, the book was opened and turned upside down, and the deputy captain of the Municipal Bureau of Criminal Investigation had fallen asleep.

The ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly sounded, as if a high-voltage electric wire with a white light of 20,000 volts fell from the sky, and Yan woke up with a whip, and picked up the phone in a hurry: "Hey, hey, hey?"

"Why old?" Qin Chuan's ridiculous voice came from the other side: "The sun is **** tanning, which beauty bed are you still upsetting?"

Yan l rubbed his eyes and looked at the alarm clock. At 5:50 in the morning, he suddenly burst out and said, "You all know, Maria Ozawa and Hatano Yui just knocked on my door."

"Oh, the two teachers have worked hard to exchange East Asian traditional culture. Didn't you entertain them properly?"

Yan l glanced down and said, "You don't make this unlucky call, you are already entertained now!"

Qin Chuan laughed and said, "Okay! After the case is closed, the brothers will pay you a live Hatano ketsukor, and say it will be done. Now I hurry up and send to the team. Last night, the forensic doctor and trace inspection worked overtime and finally found it. For a breakthrough clue, Gou Li is paralyzed and humming in the conference room. "

Yan doubted, "... what clue?"

咣 When a guest's bedroom door was pushed open, Yan strode into the meteor and turned on the light: "Wake up quickly, the city bureau just came to the phone—"

At this moment, Jiang Zhan, who was still asleep, suddenly stunned, and Yan Yan who broke into the door came to his eyes.

"... What's wrong with you?" Yan Liaowei said, "Sick? So ugly?"

Under the light, Jiangzhinghe was wrapped in a blanket, his face was whiter than a pillow, dark sweat oozed with cold hair, a pair of eyes flashed as if soaked in water, and his lips opened slightly and panted.

"..."

The two looked at each other for a few moments, and Jiang Zhan finally exhaled huskyly and reluctantly relaxed: "... Yan, you are not afraid that my patient would be scared away, this house will become a fierce house?"

His condition was quite wrong, as if he was covering up some sort of nightmare or conditioning. But Yan didn't see through this deliberately, and somehow the scene in front of him made him feel a little uncomfortable, so don't open your eyes and cough up: "Don't talk nonsense, are you a little girl? I'm still wearing clothes at night, afraid I will break in What's wrong with you? "

Jiang Zhan's eyes slowly moved down from Yan l's face, and he stopped at a certain part, and said coldly, "You are almost there."

Yan Yi bowed his head, and scrambled to cover up: "You say you, where do you look all day?"

Jiang Zong ignored him.

"Hurry up and don't be embarrassed. The city bureau just called and the dna on the freeway met a former member of the nickname Fan Si. It was basically determined that he was a professional killer who took his money and found out from him. A major clue. "

Jiang Zhan didn't even raise his eyelids: "Oh?"

"Medicine, thing, disability, stay." Yan l said a word, "There are half a crushed tablet in his pants pocket, the chemical composition is exactly the same as the body of the victim Feng Yuguang, it is a kind of Jianning City New drugs never seen before. "

Half an hour later, the city's criminal investigation detachment, Jiang Zhan, wearing a haze-proof mask, followed Yan L and entered an empty elevator.

The elevator door went up slowly, Jiang Zang bowed his head to avoid the surveillance camera, and whispered, "Why do you want me to follow all day?"

Yan l turned around and smiled at him, his eyes full of contrived tenderness: "Protect you."

"..."

From five to seven in the morning, the office building may have the fewest people. Colleagues struggling to stay up all night have breakfast, while those who work in the morning have not yet come. I didn't meet anyone on the way out of the elevator. Yan went to the conference room to find him. He was well prepared for the safety of Jiangzhan—let him wait in the suite in the office of the deputy team leader.

"I took the door first. You can go out to the bathroom or something. People outside can't get in. Remember not to run around. I'll come to you with the latest case."

Jiang leaned lazily on the sofa, lacking spirit, and looked down.

As soon as Yan was about to close the door, he suddenly pierced his head again: "In case of being hit and recognized, you say you are the witness I mentioned to ask questions, and ask them to come to me, understand?"

Jiang Zhan raised his hand and waved, it was a posture with palms inward and hands out.

Yan L suddenly remembered that at the celebration party five years ago, he was passed by him with exactly the same gesture. However, the time has changed and the situation has changed. The reexamination of this detail can not help giving a hint of subtle psychological stimulus.

But he said nothing, with this weird smile, he was politely owed and brought the door.

"Fan Si, formerly known as Fan Zhengyuan, was born in Chengjian Xincun, Jianning South. He was imprisoned for extortion, and was released from employment to help people watch underground casinos for a living. This person had been in a drug treatment center several times and was probably forced to go to jail. He quit drug addiction, but judging from the blood test, he was definitely relapsed after he was released from prison. "

Qin Chuan flipped frame by frame on the big screen and motioned everyone to look at the case materials in front of them: "During the autopsy, the forensic doctor found that the deceased's pants had red powder capsules that were crushed into powder in the pockets of the deceased. The victim Feng Yuguang swallowed the same ingredients. "

Early in the morning, the meeting room began to smoke. Deputy Director Wei rubbed his old eyes that became red because of lack of sleep, and said exhausted, "So what are the inferences now?"

Qin Chuan looked at Yan l, Yan l was holding the root of Chinese tobacco, and concentrated on reading the autopsy report. He didn't mean to speak at all.

"At present our main reasoning is," Qin Chuan pushed Phnom Penh glasses, slowly said: "Fan Si himself is a drug addict, it is very likely that he will use drug trafficking and master some of the key sources of new drugs. The murderer was in the 502 case After sending it, knowing that this new type of drug has entered the police's sight, so he used Fan Si's trust to kill him in the name of responding to his escape. "

Qin Chuan paused and said: "According to this inference, the focus of our current investigation should be on the top and bottom lines of Fan Si's purchase of drugs, as well as the in-depth exploration of the relationship between him and Hu Weisheng."

Vice Bureau Wei pondered for a while, but did not answer immediately, but the words turned:

"Yan, what do you think?"

Yan l pinched his chin for a while while everyone was staring, and suddenly said, "... Fan Si is pumping hard poison, 'No. 3' and 'No. 4'."

Everyone turned to the corner, and Gully, who was holding his head and snoring, was awake: "Hey, hey, what? What is it? Yes, the records of the detoxification center and the autopsy result basically match, diacetylmorphine, nasal inhalation and intravenous injection , Proper. "

Yan said, "That would be wrong."

Wei Wei frowned, "What's wrong?"

Yan closed the autopsy report, and leaned back on the back of the chair: "A severe addict who injected **** intravenously, it is not likely that he would go back to smoke phenylpropyl | amine compounds, like eating a full man It will not go back to eating bran-pharyngeal vegetables, which is contrary to people's normal behavior habits. "

He raised his black straight eyebrows and looked around his colleagues in the conference room: "So the drug residue in the deceased's trousers bag is neither packaged nor sealed. Is such a small piece of medicine really put in by the deceased?

In the empty deputy captain's office, time unknowingly passed, and the clock on the wall clock had turned almost three times.

On the sofa, a faint throbbing pain in the stomach made Jiang Ding open his eyes.

From the faint news from the door, the police of the city bureau have come to work one after another, but Yan has not shown any signs of returning, and I don't know why a case briefing has been going on for so long. This simple and clear case is unnecessary for a meeting.

Jiang Zhuang uncomfortably held his stomach and rubbed his hands while getting up. He didn't expect to stand upright, but he felt dark and turned in circles, and was then pressed half-knelt by the sudden low blood sugar. Reluctantly returned from vertigo.

"..." Jiang Zang sweared silently.

He stood up on the sofa and flipped casually in the office. Nai Yan Yan is a person who does not have a sense of hoarding food. The desktop is called barren except for files and sundries. The only thing that can be called food is half a packet of biscuits that do not know how long it has regained moisture.

Jiang Zhan squeezed out half a soda cake with clear teeth marks, and finally his eyes showed a trace of undisguised aversion.

咚咚咚 ——

"The newspaper ... reported Yan team," a female voice shouted timidly, "there is news from the technical team, Yan team, Yan ... Oh!"

Jiang Zhan had heard who the girl was, and came forward to open the door.

"--Alas!"

Unsurprisingly, the intern policewoman who was less courageous than rabbits yesterday knocked on the door. When she saw a strange man opening the door, she covered her mouth with a reflex and immediately recognized Jiang Zhan.

"..." The little girl's eyes were widened, and the eyes were about to fly out: "You, you, you, you, rigorously team him ..."

Early in the morning, in a deserted office, wrinkled clothes were left overnight.

If the thought could be realized, the indescribable picture that filled her mind yesterday has now evolved into a complete action movie.

Jiang Zhan narrowed his eyes, looked down at her for a moment, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Han Hanhan ... Han Xiaomei!"

"Han Xiaomei." Jiang Zhan took a fifty yuan from her wallet and put it in her palm. Her movements were soft and unquestionable: "Two buns and a cup of soy milk, bought and sent them."

"..." Han Xiaomei stumbled for a few seconds, seeing that Jiang Zhe was going to close, and then suddenly responded: "Hey wait, that Yan team-"

Jiang Zhan calmly said, "Yan team asked you to buy it."

"... Oh!" Han Xiaomei almost bit her tongue and turned away with the same hands and feet. 2k novel reading network