Breaking Through the Clouds

The police car blew all the way, galloping on the crowded street at night, and heading towards the hospital with the curiosity of countless pedestrians.

"The author of" toseetheobvious "is Australian chemist Arthur Birch. The most famous achievement is the release of Birch reduction reaction named after him." Expression of Production Method for Mass Production of Amorphous Phosphate "is the Austrian chemist En A work by Schleitter published in 1848. Schleiter's main achievement was to discover that white phosphorus heated to 250c in an inert gas will produce a red allotrope, which is red phosphorus. "Terpenes and Camphor" The author Otto Wallach was a 1910 Nobel Prize winner in chemistry. He also made a discovery named after him, called the Liu Carter Wallach reaction, that is, the reductive amination of carbonyl compounds with ammonia or amines. "

Yan Zheng held the steering wheel and glanced at the co-pilot. He couldn't help asking: "What does this have to do with abduction?"

"The Burch reduction reaction, the red phosphorus reduction method, and the Liu Carter Wallach reaction have something in common." Jiang Zuan looked up from the notes left by Chu Ci and said, "They are the current There are three main ways that drug-making gangs use in ice and poison synthesis. "

Yan Yan who is driving: "..."

Han Xiaomei in the back seat: "..."

Both of them had a sudden expression.

"But this hint is too academic, and even his own mentor did not respond. Are you sure you understand me correctly?" Han Xiaomei couldn't help asking: "Is there any possibility that he is involved in drug production himself, he is looking for this How many reference books? "

Jiang Zhan ’s answer was very smooth: “There is no such possibility. There are two main reasons: the production of ice | poison | is very simple. Chu Ci, a person with a very high talent for chemistry, will not need to refer to any information. He may be in It can be synthesized in your own kitchen. This is one of them. "

"Second, I read Chu Ci's notes. He has a slight anxiety disorder, which is obsessive-compulsive disorder. The specific manifestation is that when writing '|', he will compulsively stop the strokes on the horizontal line of the notebook paper, such as the t The second stroke is always at the top of the horizontal line, forming an extremely accurate right angle. If you look at all his notes, you will find that every vertical line is the same. If the right angle is not straight enough, he will be forcibly altered by himself. "

After a while in the back seat, Han Xiaomei looked up and said, "That's true!"

"This is normal." Jiang Zang said, "Chu Ci lives in a very stressful environment. His thesis, experiment, and security blog must win the highest award every year. His roommate Feng Yuguang made him rest for a long time and was not nervous. , Emotional disorders are almost tailored for this kind of person, and it's no surprise that there is a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. "

He motioned to Han Xiaomei: "Look at the phone album again."

Han Xiaomei didn't know, so she opened the photo album. The latest photos are the storage tank outlets of Jiang Zhan.

"I compared Chu Ci's experimental notes this week and found the storage tank he might have moved. I found that all the discharge openings were placed like vertical lines, accurately against the edge of the floor tiles, and at an accurate ninety degree angle. Yes, this is his obsessive-compulsive disorder, but look at some of the storage tanks that were stolen this morning. "

Jiang Zhan took the cell phone from Han Xiaomei and signaled to Yan Yan.

Yan Yan drove his side as he drove, his eyes narrowed on the phone screen.

The silver rushed to change lanes, like a scalpel, and drove the traffic steadily and accurately.

"These spouts are placed casually," Jiang Zhan pointed at the album picture and said, "It was thrown to the ground after using it."

"You look good," Yan Yan said casually.

Jiang Zhan: "..."

Jiang Zhan's expression was blank for a moment, and in the back seat, Han Xiaomei was caught off guard and almost exploded into a firework in the sky.

Yan Yan's eyes returned to the front of the road: "That is to say, the person who stole the controlled chemicals is most likely not Chu Ci, he was stolen?"

"..." Jiang Ding said, "... Well."

The police car on the road ahead rushed into the front door of the hospital next to the red light, and slammed the lights and changed lanes without turning on the brakes at the turn. It stabbed like lightning and stopped in front of the emergency department door.

Yan Zheng pushed the door and got out of the car. Five or six criminal policemen had already jumped down in the police car in front, which attracted constant discussions from the surrounding doctors, nurses, and patients' families, and he cast nervous eyes from all sides.

Yan Yan said, "But I don't understand one point."

He hurriedly walked towards the emergency department building, and the Interpol followed him. Jiang Zeng's original pace was more stable than ordinary people, and he couldn't keep up with it. He was slowed down and dragged by it, almost walking forward with half a hesitation.

"The triangle positioning performed by the technical investigation shows that Chu Ci's last call was received near the warehouse. With the current criminal investigation technology, the positioning error can be the most accurate within 20 meters." Yan Yan asked closely in Jiang Zhe's ear : "——You said he was stolen, so why did he go to the warehouse in the middle of the night, or was he held hostage all the way?"

Jiang Zhan frowned slightly, his face obviously deflected in the other direction, and Yan Heng pulled it back hard, forcing him to put his head to his head.

"If it is held hostage, it is impossible not to cause any movement. He went into the warehouse by himself." Jiang Zhan finally relinquished several times like a zigzag war, and said helplessly: "If your physicist from the victim's blog Chu Ci's trace DNA was extracted from the back of the head, which is enough to prove that it was Chu Ci himself who broke the monitoring and power system last night. "

Ding slammed the elevator door slowly, Yan Yan asked, "Why did he go to the warehouse?"

The hospital elevator was extremely spacious, and several criminal policemen were completely uncrowded. Everyone looked at the metal walls in unison, peeping at Yan Zheng and Jiang Zhan from all angles.

Jiang Zang whispered, "Speak and talk, can you stay away?"

Yan Mao frowned densely and sharply: "Why? What's wrong? Are you a little girl?"

Jiang Zhan: "..."

Yan Ye thought that Jiang Zhan was so cute at this moment. He handed the suspect in front of the police and was cute. He pulled out cocoons to analyze the various clues in the kidnapping case and even looked like he was desperately leaning his head outward. Yan Yan encouraged him with a warm tone: "Go on, police."

Jiangzhan is not short at all. In this place where the general height is biased to medium, it belongs to the rare one meter and eighty.

However, as an intelligent player who was still very weak at the beginning of his illness, his physique couldn't be compared with Yan Zheng. The two were not standing so close. Once they were close to each other, it was really a terrible gap between the criminal investigation team leader and the long-legged policeman.

Jiang stopped pressing his eyebrows, but Yan Zheng determined that it wasn't his eyebrows that he wanted to press hard at the moment, but his own throat.

"On May 5th, after receiving enquiries, Chu Cilai Municipal Bureau returned to the chemical company, suddenly gave up half of the experiments he had done, and began to do many tests on the density of the solution. That day was the day he knew Feng Yuguang was killed , Chu Ci's change stems from this incident. "

Yan Yan asked, "What does he want to do?"

The elevator stopped and the metal door opened slowly.

Jiang Zhan finally broke free of Yan Yan, adjusted his clothes, and Shen said: "He wants to prove whether Feng Yuguang's death is related to some secrets of the chemical company."

Jiang stopped striding out of the elevator, Yan Yan speeded up two steps and walked beside him, and several police officers followed, passing through the bustling corridor of the hospital building.

"What are you doing? Can the police just arrest people, ah? Can the police just handcuff them?" Roar came from the emergency room at the end of the corridor: "I'm a patient and a victim, just treat me like this I'm going to complain to you! "

A group of people surrounded the emergency room, and the whispers of "what's going on" and "the police are really overwhelming these years" are clear all the time.

"Let a let, let a let, come, ask the masses to let Jean Ha!"

The criminals forcibly separated the crowd, Yan Yan stepped forward and pushed the door; Jiang stopped walking slowly and walked directly into the emergency room.

I saw a big, bandaged man handcuffed to the bed, presumably the stabbed security supervisor Diao Yong. Gou Li was guarded in the ward with two small internships. Under the double attack of Diao Yong's complaints of injustice and mass discussions that could not even be blocked by the door panels, everyone's face was criss-crossed, very embarrassing.

"Old Yan!"

"Brother Yan!"

When Diao Yong looked at Yan Yan, he knew that the leader was here, and the volume suddenly increased: "Who doesn't know that he can get out without peeling the skin when he enters the Public Security Bureau? The police just can't break the case, and take our little people who have no power or power Sin! You officials do n’t know how much shady there is! ”

Intern police angered: "You--"

The criminal police drank to evacuate the people in the corridor, and wanted to close the emergency room door, so he just listened to Jiang Zhe and said to Yan Yan, "Let them open the door."

Yan Yan whispered, "Are you sure you can hold it?"

Jiang stopped nodding.

Yan Yan winked at his subordinates, motioning to the two criminal police to stay at the door.

The crowds were all excited, and they stretched their necks to look inward. The discussion of "is the police arresting people" and "receiving money" seems to be endless.

Diao Yong dragged his handcuffs, his face was red and his neck was rough, and he could not see a patient who had been stunned for several hours by a flashlight: "I am a witness, I am innocent! Do n’t catch the thief and quickly recover the controlled chemistry Raw materials, what is it to keep me here ?! "

Jiang Zhan ordered: "Leave him shackled."

The policemen were stunned, and the trainee policeman almost did not say "What?"

But he looked around and found that Yan Yan's expression was clearly acquiescent, and he could only hesitate, and came forward with the key to open the brave handcuffs.

"Diao Yong?" Jiang Zhan confirmed.

Diao Yong rubbed his hands and replied indifferently: "Yes! I say you police ..."

"I think you were yelling just now, and I think it's okay to stand up."

"..." Diao Yong warned, "What do you want?"

Jiang Zhuang turned a blind eye to his attitude, and said lightly: "I read your transcript. When you patroled to the warehouse at 2:30 this morning, you found that the suspect Chu Ci was committing theft. A fruit knife stabbed and was hit in the head after falling to the ground, wasn't it? "

Diao Yong was righteous and confident: "Yeah! How come I thought he was so sharp with a knife?"

"What kind of tool is it, and how long is it? Is the edge of the blade curved?"

"Just ... ordinary fruit knife, quite small." Diao Yong reached out and gestured. "It's so long, no arc."

Jiang Zhanshun picked up the ballpoint pen left by the doctor on duty at the bedside: "Maybe it's similar to this?"

Diao Yong nodded without hesitation.

"So if I ask Mr. Diao to repeat the situation at the time of the incident, shouldn't it be a problem?"

Diao Yong swallowed and said, "Of course, no problem!"

Jiang stopped several police officers and waved to Han Xiaomei: "You come."

"Ah?" Han Xiaomei hesitated slightly, and hesitated to take over the pen.

Diao Yong was supported by the trainee police, got up from the bed, and stood opposite Han Xiaomei.

Jiang Zhan stood beside his arms and asked, "How far was the suspect from you at that time?"

The difference between Jiang Zhan and Interpol is that his voice is lighter, heavier, and slightly hoarse, which is a sign of poor health. But each word is bitten clearly, so it sounds like a calm field that is hard to describe.

Diao Yong glanced around and hummed: "Poor ... almost."

"So what did you do then?"

"I went over and asked who was there, and when he heard the voice, he immediately stood up and flashed the flashlight. I ... I knew it was not a good person, and I was a little scared in my heart, so I just dared to jump over and suddenly felt a pain in my body ... "

Diao Yong leaned slightly, opened his arms, and poised at Han Xiaomei.

Jiang Zang asked, "How did the suspect stab you? Will you describe it to the policewoman?"

Diao Yong's ribs were still wrapped with bandages. Han Xiaomei didn't dare to poke him, and he imitated the posture described by Diao Yong, and waved the ball-point pen from the top to the bottom.

"Keep it in this position, what about the criminal camera?" Jiang Ding pointed, "take a picture."

Gou Li's technical staff responsible for criminal photography and assisting injury identification rushed forward and took a picture of Diao Yong and Han Xiaomei at this moment.

The discussion was endless in the hallway, and Gou Li shifted a few steps, leaned next to Yan Yan, and gently asked, "Are you sure your friend can hold it, and it will be too big to talk about it later." , We might be killed by the angry crowd ... "

Yan Yan didn't answer.

When Gou Li looked up, he unexpectedly found Yan Yan staring at Jiang Zhan, his eyes flashing with indescribable light.

"Old Yan?"

"He's right," Yan Yan said lowly. "We didn't even want to understand such a simple truth."

Gou Li: "???"

After all, Diao Yong was injured. It was a bit tired to maintain this posture. He impatiently stopped at Jiang and asked, "Are you all right now, what's your dissatisfaction with?"

"Not in a hurry." Jiang Zhan said plainly, and then asked Gouli, "How high is Chu Ci?"

In this sentence, Gou Li was so innocent that he understood everything instantly!

"It's worse than you-almost!" Gou Li almost stammered: "Yeah, half taller than Han Xiaomei!"

Jiang Zeng stepped forward and took the pen. According to Han Xiaomei's posture just now, the pen tip went down, but instead of stopping just in front of the bandage, as Han Xiaomei did, he stopped above Diao Yong's chest.

"The wound is triangular, the blade is on the top, and the blade is down, so the posture of holding the knife must not be a backhand. You said that Chu Ci stood up and stabbed. How did you achieve such a low position in the forehand stab in a standing posture, did you grow twenty centimeters out of thin air? "

Diao Yong's face turned white instantly!

Jiang Zhan turned around and threw the pen at random, only to hear Diao Yong trembling behind him: "I, I remember wrong! He didn't all stand up, it happened too fast at the time, I didn't think clearly when I took the record! ... "

"Then there are too many places that you didn't think about clearly." Jiang Dian interrupted him, and said, "You said that Chu Ci heard the sound and then turned off the flashlight. The scene was very dark at that time; then how did you see that the weapon was An ordinary fruit knife is about the same length as a ball-point pen, and the blade has almost no arc? "

"...!"

Diao Yong was completely softened, trembling to the first half step, and was immediately thrown over by several young interns and interns to the ground.

"You must be mistaken, I didn't lie! Wait, I was injured, I can apply for medical treatment outside the police! ..."

Diao Yong was still struggling according to several police officers. Blood penetrated the bandage and looked quite scary. But Jiang Zhan couldn't help but wrote lightly: "Take it away, he can't die."

"After we go out, leave two people here to check the mobile phone, and let the onlookers delete all photos and videos, not to upload to the Internet." Yan Yan whispered, and turned to Jiangzhan, laughing jokingly: "Yes Ah, Yuan Fang. "

Jiang stopped moving his shoulders and ignored.

Yan Yan followed him and asked, "But the premise of your inferences is that Diao Yong did not think about the testimony. If he is a little smarter and has prepared his speeches in advance, how can he find the doubts?"

"There is no foolproof perjury in this world, only a scrupulous investigator." Jiang stopped through the corridor and turned a blind eye to the countless sights in all directions. The haze mask made his voice sound calm and a little stuffy: "Diao Yong head on The diameter of the blow injury is relatively large, even if it is caused by a flashlight, it is also a traditional household large-caliber aluminum alloy flashlight. Chu Ci went to the warehouse to smuggle chemical raw materials. It was very inconvenient to take such a large flashlight, and this was a doubt. In addition, no one Can growl so lively after a few hours of coma, so the wound depth must be fake, and the edge of the wound may be hard-grinded-of course, after the forensic doctor has done the injury assessment, it can be found wrong, but it will be slightly Half a day to a day. "

They walked into the elevator, and at the end of the corridor in the distance, the criminal policemen stepped out of the emergency room with an angry struggle.

"The delay of half a day, maybe delay the life of the abducted person." Yan Yan muttered.

Jiang Zhe said "um hum".

The elevator closed slowly and descended, Yan Yan said suddenly, "I just heard someone applauding outside."

"..."

"It should be for you," Yan Min Xiangjiang stopped smiling.

But it was unexpected that Jiang Zhan stood beside him, without any expression on his face, and was indifferent enough to describe it with indifference: "So what?"

"At least the next time someone scolds the police for abusive crimes ..."

"The onlookers who can swear like this will not move for more than five seconds, even if they are moved." Jiang Zhandan said indifferently. "Go back to the city bureau, and I'm going to stay up tonight again."

Yan Yan whispered, "Yes."

The elevator reached the first floor, the door slowly opened, the wind poured in, and the two walked side by side. 2k novel reading network