Breaking Through the Clouds

The night was torn by a light whip, and the world was white in an instant, and then sank again into the abyss where no fingers could be seen.

With a bang, Han Xiaomei put the key into the crystal flowerpot in the porch, and looked back timidly:

"Then ... Mr. Lu, I'll call you a takeaway, and then I'll be back at the scene?"

The violent storm hit the floor-to-ceiling window and crackled like a hail. In the corner of the living room, an orange-colored vertical lamp was lit. Jiang docked on the sofa, looked at the monitoring records through a strict work computer, held a pen in one hand, and pressed the pause button from time to time in one hand.

"Mr. Lu?"

"Huh?" Jiang Zeng responded and said, "What's the takeaway so late. Don't go out if it's too rainy, it's not safe to drive."

Han Xiaomei struggled fiercely, "... I'll go."

Jiang Zing thought that she wanted to say that the missing person had not been rescued or her colleagues were staying at the scene in the rain. Who knew her next sentence was: "My internship report hasn't had time to sign Deputy Yan."

Jiang Zhan laughed abruptly and waved her hands without raising her head.

Although Fan Si and Hu Weisheng were killed, the package of faint blue ghostly drugs was also stolen, and no trace was left to the police, but the 502 case was far from being exhausted.

The police have A Zong and his puppets, Sanchunhua, an important transit point for drug trafficking, and Diao Yong, a large living person, detained in the city bureau. As long as there is enough time, they can always pry something out. Come.

But now that Chu Ci falls in the hands of drug dealers, the life and death of the police is unknown. The most important thing for the police is time.

Jiang Zhan countless times opened the surveillance video of the chemical plant at the time of yesterday's incident and fell into contemplation.

At 3.06am, a red Camry that blocked the front and rear license plates with mud drove out of the warehouse. Because of the blackout monitoring, it was unknown when the car came in, only that it passed the south gate of the chemical plant. On the Third Ring Road, then headed southeast.

The window is affixed with a single-sided visible dark film, and the rear window is blocked by a cloth from the inside. Even the high-resolution picture is very ugly to clear the inside of the car; the direction of the front of the car cleverly avoids most surveillance cameras. , The driver seems to wear a mask or mask to cover his face, even if the screen is constantly enlarged, it is still difficult to judge men and women.

However, Jiang Zhan thought: Considering that the driver is extremely familiar with the internal monitoring location of the chemical plant, driving at night without looking at the rear-view mirror, and because it is difficult for a female kidnapper to completely control Chu Ci, the driver is very likely to be a male partner.

Red Camry, because of the strong discount after listing in the past few years, Jianning City does not say tens of thousands, at least there are thousands. Moreover, the inter-provincial highway leads to Gongzhou. If this car is from Gongzhou, the screening scope will be doubled.

The sea of ​​cars is vast, and without any clue, it is impossible to lock this red Camry without a license plate.

How to do it?

Jiang Zhan kept clicking the pause button, and examined the picture almost frame by frame. The lightning and monitoring fluorescence outside the window reflected in the depth of his pupil. Suddenly he paused with his fingers, and after seeing that a fleeting moment on the screen was fixed, through the double reflection of street lights and turn signs, he could vaguely see the bottom of the last three digits of the rear license plate.

Jiang Zhan ’s brain is running fast—the third to last digit is 7 and the last two are the letters o, c, s, u, g, j, or the numbers 3, 5, 6, 8, 9, 0, and more than twelve Bit random ordering can reach 144 combinations.

But it is not enough. In addition to the province and area codes, the license plate has five digits. The first two digits are unknown. These 144 possibilities alone cannot be extrapolated, not to mention that because of poor visual conditions, it is not entirely certain that the third to last position is indeed 7.

Jiang Zhe leaned back into the upholstery of the sofa and hit the palm with a pen.

There must be other clues, he thought.

Many things in this world have clues. Investigators need to use observation, experience, professional knowledge, and even intuitive guessing to grasp these invisible connections, and then derive clues.

Red Toyota Camry.

Camry……

"Mr. Lu."

Jiang Zhan raised his head unconsciously, and saw that Han Xiaomei had not left. This girl is also dead-hearted, Yan Yan told her to heat up, she really did so, put a cup of freshly brewed black tea lightly in front of him, straightened up and said, "Drink something hot , Rest early, I'll go. "

Jiang Zeng suddenly said, "Wait."

Han Xiaomei stopped and just listened to him asking, "This kind of car is not red, but is red, or are women buying more?"

"Ah? Probably, my car is also red."

Jiang Zang stared straight at Han Xiaomei.

Jiang Zang's face is really very young, and his facial features are inherently extraordinary. When looking at people like this, although his own expression is cold and has no emotion, he often gives people a feeling of sudden heartbeat.

As soon as Han Xiaomei opened her mouth, she heard her voice shivering, "That Lu Lulu ..."

Jiang stopped and listened, and murmured, "Hu Wei also drove the Camry, the deck, the license plate number is-"

"Building a6u799!" Information related to the case Han Xiaomei always remembers especially hard.

Jiang Zhan nodded, and suddenly asked, "Are you girls, do you value the ritual?"

Han Xiaomei: "... Ah?"

The torrential rain showed no sign of abating. On the highway in the night, the vehicles set off a splash of water and whistled away, leaving only the distant, yellow taillights.

"Scared me! I just picked up a few bones on the back slope!" Ma Xiang walked on the muddy water and said angrily, "Lao Gaofei said I was a human arm!"

Gao Panqing held a flashlight and brushed the dripping hair above his head, and laughed: "Your business is not good, who has an arm like that? That's a dog!"

The criminal policemen were having fun, scatter searching each inch of land in the wasteland, and were joking with each other wet. Only Yan Yan was mute and silent, away from the crowd alone, and shot the muddy ground with a flashlight near the highway fence.

"Lao Yan," Huang Xing dragged his soaked rubber shoes, and said hoarsely, "the footprints were extracted."

Yan Yan didn't look up: "Huh?"

"The rain damaged the site very badly, and modeling was difficult. The specific situation needs to be analyzed in the bureau. At present, there are three to four different sets of footprints on the scene. It is certain that there are no women, but it is impossible to tell whether there is Chuci of."

Yan Yan said: "In the best case, in addition to Diao Yong and the woman, there are at least two kidnappers?"

Huang Xing nodded.

Yan Yan did not say a word, and continued to walk forward with his flashlight. Huang Xing followed him, and saw that his body was covered with mud spots even on his back, and he heard his deep voice come soon: "... the big case."

"You will go for a break," Huang Xing suddenly felt a little intolerable, "Well, I asked Lao Zhang to buy some supper, and you will have a bite when you come back."

Yan Yan made no comment.

Yan Yan's head was too high, and after wearing the police raincoat, his ankle was still exposed, his shoes and trousers were filled with mud, and every step made a squeaky tread sound. He just walked through the grassy **** to the outside of the highway fence, and his eyes fell on the dark shadows that swayed with the heavy rain in the distance-it was a lush bush.

For some reason, his heart moved slightly, and he walked forward with a flashlight.

Huang Xing: "?"

Director Huang didn't know why, so they followed Yan Yan, getting farther and farther away from the search area until the two stood by the bushes.

"What's wrong, Yan, I let people search?"

"..."

Yan narrowed his eyes, his pupils were almost pressed into a line, and looked a little gloomy and sharp.

"Look at the bushes to the south," he suddenly said, "is it shorter than the north?"

——The growth of the plants on the Chaoyang side cannot be lower and thinner than the shady side, Huang Xing stunned!

"Score inspection! Come here for a few trace inspections!" Huang Xing cried out, "Quickly, circle this grass !!!"

"Here! Director Huang!" Half an hour later, the policeman kneeling among the bushes raised his head and shouted excitedly in countless expectations around him: "The bush branches are overwhelmed and broken abnormally, and leaves are crushed Shape, the debris spread around and extracted half a footprint. It was determined that someone had stepped on it. It should be a battle! "

Many people mentioned that the heart of the throat and mouth fell back to the chest immediately, and sternly asked, "What about Lumino's reaction ?!"

Interpol said briefly: "There is blood!"

When there is blood, there is dna. When there is a fight, it means that at least Chu Ci was alive when he abandoned the car!

Most of the hard work in the middle of the night was finally rewarded, and the breath was loosened from the tight bones, and many people fell on the ground in disregard of the image on the spot.

Yan Yan stuck his hands in his trousers pockets, stood straight by the bushes, and Shen said, "Extract blood for DNA comparison, do it now!"

There was a shock in the pant pocket and the phone rang.

Yan Min took out his mobile phone and glanced at the number, and the caller ID was "Land"-Jiangzhan.

"This man, why is his nose better than anything?" Yan Yan grinned. He didn't hear the briskness in his tone. He answered the phone: "Hey? I can tell you, just now ..."

Jiang Zang's voice rang out in his mobile phone: "I have a guess, it may take you a little time."

"What?" Yan Yan's voice had just fallen, and his mobile phone trembled, showing that he had received an unread text message from "Lü".

"Jian a6u789, Jian a6u766, Jian a9u766 ... what do you mean to me?" Yan Yanhu doubted, "Jian a6u799 is Hu Weisheng applying a white Reiz license plate, what's wrong?"

Jiangzhan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, behind which was the warm and clean orange light of the living room. The dark ink-like night was separated by a layer of glass to outline the outline of his side face, and his eyebrows were locked in a deep pattern:

"Decks are usually the same factory, same color, and same model license plate. Why does Hu Wei win the Camry, but he takes a certain degree of risk to set up Reiz? Although it is also the same color and the same shape of the same factory, but this does not fit a long time Trafficking in counterfeit drugs and behaviour of suspected drug traffickers. "

Yan Yan was a little sloppy.

"Hu Weisheng refused to confess his girlfriend during the interrogation. It can be seen that the female kidnapper was very important to him." Jiangzhan Shen said, "So is it possible that she asked Hu Weisheng to use her own car number with her?"

Jiang stopped hanging up and stood in front of the window for a long time.

Han Xiaomei has left, and the night is still rainy and windy, and the city at his feet is shining with vast lights. Laughter and warmth were streaming from the windows of the millions of households. They didn't know that in many corners that could not be penetrated by light, there were disgusting evils being performed, and countless people were running all night to stop crimes. .

The rainstorm slammed the floor window in a frenzy, Jiang stopped holding his arms tightly and stepped back.

This action subconsciously seems to be seeking a false sense of security from this quiet new and beautifully decorated apartment behind, but the place is empty and silent, with only a trace of indescribable breath lingering in the void, which was the last time the host here Hurry left when coming.

Resolute, straightforward, warm, and even a bit hot.

Jiang Zhan shuddered slightly, as if awake from an unrealistic dream, leaping forward and standing at the window again.

The phone rang again, Jiang stopped and said, "Hey, Yan?"

"Jian a9u766!" Yan Yan's voice was unusually clear in the rain, and she was probably shouting into her mobile phone: "The owner is Liu Wanqiu, twenty-seven years old, guess who she is ?!"

Jiang Zang said, "I can't guess, but your people must be on their way to find her."

Yan Yan laughed loudly: "Ding Jiawang's wife's niece!"

Jiang Zhe could not help but smile.

"We have retrieved at least one suspect's DNA from the scene. The online DNA query showed that this person was named Chi Rui. He had been jailed for illegally making a gun ten years ago. It is currently unclear whether there is a connection with the black gun held by Fan Zhengyuan. Hurry up on the way to arrest. "Yan Pao paused and said with certainty:" You stay at home well. Until this case is over, don't mess up unless I send someone to pick you up. "

Who sent Fan Zhengyuan, why he targeted Jiangzhan, and whether he had contact with the people who held Chu Ci, could not be determined until the case was clear. The secret hidden behind Jiang stopped is like a bottomless black hole. I don't know how many "Fan Zhengyuan" are still hiding, and he is about to kill him.

Jiang stopped the phone, sighed with relief, and finally felt a little relaxed.

The Pu'er tea that Han Xiaomei had brewed before leaving was cold, and Jiang Zhan didn't care. He took a sip, and just touched his tongue: "噗 ——"

"Ahhhhhhh!" Jiang Zang almost didn't take his breath away and looked at the white porcelain cup in his hand in horror-unfortunately Yan Yan couldn't appreciate the expression on his face that hadn't appeared in decades at the moment. Immediately afterwards, he lowered the cup, plunged his legs into the kitchen, and saw the tea box opened by Han Xiaomei at a glance.

The tea cake wrapped in oily paper was dismantled, and the top piece was pryed off by the knife with a big knife, and the rust-colored tea residue was scattered on the white marble countertop.

"..." Jiang Zhan's right eyelid started to jump.

Yan Yan hung up the phone and smashed his mouth, seeming a bit unhappy, suddenly looked up and asked: "Han Xiaomei."

Ma Xiang drove in front, and Han Xiaomei, who had just returned to the scene, sat on the co-pilot: "Yes, Yan team!"

"Do you think consultant Lu is troublesome?"

Han Xiaomei: "..."

Yan Shushan was tempted: "I'm going to be sick every now and again, and I'm still very coquettish. I don't want to eat eighteen instant barrels of instant noodles. I can't stay up with us in the rain, are you right?"

There was a silence in the carriage, listening only to the sound of a large wiper brushing the window and the bumpy sound of driving. Half a moment Ma Xiang cautiously said, "It's good if you are happy with this kind of thing."

"His, I'm serious to tell you ..." Yan Yan was about to say something. Suddenly Han Xiaomei's cell phone rang, and the caller showed Mr. Lu.

"Hey, Mr. Lu, we are on our way to arrest the suspect. I--"

Jiang Zang interrupted her, his voice was very low: "Did you open the tube of tea cake at home?"

"?" Han Xiaomei: "Yeah."

Judging by the sound of the phone, Jiang Zhan seems to be swallowing it. He asked, "Why do you take this bag?"

"Hi, who doesn't know that Vice President Yan's things are expensive, and I dare not take apart those boxes of luxuriously packed tea. What's wrong, Mr. Lu, was it moldy? I also felt that the tea cake was weird when I first made it. It looks like it's been left for a long time, but it smells good ... "

There was a long silence on the other side of the phone, Jiang Zang instructed, "Give Yan Yan the phone."

Yan Yan thought Jiang Jiang just called to ask Han Xiaomei if he had returned to the scene safely. He was sitting behind and used a walkie-talkie to contact the command center. Suddenly he saw the mobile phone being handed in front of him. ? "

"I have something to discuss with you."

Yan Yan: "?????"

Jiang Zang's voice sounded very calm, and it was a bit wrong: "I'll assume a situation first. If someone drank your most expensive collectible, and it's worthless now, what are you going to do?"

Yan Yan was shocked: "Impossible, HSBC Bank Safe lost the bottle of whiskey I took at that time ?!"

"..." Jiang Ding said, "I mean the old Tongxing tea cake from 1921."

"Oh that," Yan Yan finally relaxed. "That was taken by my mom, and said that I would use it to make tea for my wife when I got married-why, who wants to drink it? Haha, I can say in advance, who will drink it?" Who is going to be my daughter-in-law? I ’m going to cook, massage, wash my socks, hahaha— "

Jiang Zhan: "!"

Han Xiaomei in the front row: "!!!"

Kazakh characters were stiff in the air, Yan Yan finally realized something was wrong: "Why, really drink?"

Han Xiaomei's whole person shook like the autumn wind swept away the leaves. At this time, her response was slower than the battle-fighting Jiangzhan. She didn't know how many dimensions.

Han Xiaomei: "No, no, no, no, yes, it's me, me, me, me, me ..."

Yan Yan fell into a weird silence.

Ma Xiang took a careful look from the rear-view mirror and found that his boss's expression was strange: it could not be said to be angry or painful, as if he didn't want to jump up and find someone troublesome; if he had to speculate, it would be a bit hidden. Looking forward to something, but suddenly it feels lost.

"Oh, Han Xiaomei's words are fine." Yan Yan slowly said, "Be careful next time."

Yan Zheng hung up the phone, not particularly satisfied, grabbed his ears, hugged his arms, and leaned on the back seat with a noisy walkie-talkie.

Han Xiaomei didn't dare to squeak, and Ma Xiang was sitting tightly staring at the long rainy night ahead. After several minutes, I heard Yan Yi suddenly say:

"Frizzy! How did Lao Gao take you? Go back and write a check !!!"

Han Xiaomei wanted to cry without tears: "Yes, yes ..."

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