Breaking Through the Clouds

Teng Wenyan, female, sixteen years old, primary school culture, shampoo girl from a third-rate beauty salon in Lingzhou, the province.

In such a large city, I do n’t know how many have no licenses and no qualifications. They install a few shampoo pools and two massage beds, and dare to call themselves a beauty salon. The workshops are open in the streets and lanes. Ji's young man was carrying his bag and hurried between the stations. In the low-end group with frequent movements, it is normal for the missing girl to disappear. Even the attention of the slum neighbors cannot be noticed, let alone the alarm.

But Teng Wenyan's disappearance two years ago was recorded in the police station.

Because she disappeared with the small worker in the barber shop next door, and the small worker had made an advance payment of 800 yuan to the boss for half a month before the disappearance was the main motivation for the barber shop owner to spend more than half an afternoon making notes.

"You can't find any information other than Teng Wenyan. Even Teng Wenyan may not be her real name, because the beauty salon owner hasn't been able to find a copy of her ID card. Who knows if she ever had a copy of her ID card. Gao Panqing held the material just faxed from the Lingzhou Municipal Bureau, and some booed: "The little barber shop worker named Wang Rui has real identity information and can go down. We have already said hello to the local police. Two A life-threatening case, let them hurry. "

Yan Qin and Qin Chuan put their heads together. The latter had been boiled for more than 30 hours with red bloodshot eyes.

"I think so." Qin Chuan, with his roots and husky, said: "Wang Rui Teng Wenyan, both belong to the low-level mobile population, are high-risk targets that are easily targeted by criminals. It is too time-consuming to check the household registration. It ’s not helpful to the case. Let ’s focus on starting from Lingzhou, investigating the whereabouts of the two on the day of their disappearance, and trying to find the buried place, which is He Liang ’s execution site, as soon as possible, what do you think, Lao Yan? ”

Yan? L arms folded in both hands, his face sinking like water.

Qin Chuan and Gao Panqing kept his eyes on him, only a moment before he heard him suddenly say, "No, we must find out the background of Teng Wenyan."

"why?"

Yan said, because only she was not a female student.

Jiang Ding reminded that the ritual is usually an external projection of the inner picture. That is to say, when **** k chooses the little girl, he chooses the substitute strictly based on Jiang Ding as the prototype. Instead, he does n’t have too many requirements for the boys. It's just a tool for the execution complex.

Bu Wei and Li Yuxin are both female students, and they are both traditionally well-behaved and conservative girls with good grades, which are in line with the characteristics of Jiangzhan's youth. Only Teng Wenyan graduated from elementary school and left to work. In other words, the similarities between Teng Wenyan and Jiang Zhang in other respects are likely to be her background.

What kind of family does she come from? Was she exasperated and humiliated?

She overlapped which side of Jiang Stop in Spades K's heart?

Yan? L Suddenly the phone suddenly received a new message: [Are you busy? I was out at the gate of the city bureau for dinner. 】

Qin Chuan leaned at forty-five degrees: "Who? Are you in love?"

"No, an old friend of the police academy." Yan? L came back and immediately came out with four words, hurriedly put the phone back in his pocket, and clicked on the information in Gao Panqing's hand: "Teng Wenyan's identity background may be with her and Wang How Xingye knows this has something to do with it. If someone is taking drugs around her, she won't be able to pull out the radishes and bring out the mud and pull out a nest of drug dealers. "

Gao Panqing's expression was suddenly realized.

"In short, I will inform the Lingzhou Municipal Bureau of the Pai Pai visit, I will come for a meal." Yan? L did not fall, people have rushed into the elevator: "Call me if something happens!"

Behind each other, Qin Chuan couldn't help asking: "He's just in love?"

Gao Panqing: "..."

Qin Chuan was injected with a strong needle called gossip, all fatigue was swept away: "Come, come!"

The south window of the large office of the criminal investigation detachment was opened with a blind, and two heads scrambled forward. Qin Chuan didn't even notice that Phnom Penh's glasses were squeezed by Gao Panqing. A few minutes later I saw Yan? L's figure hurried out of the gate of the city bureau, hurried through the traffic in the excited gaze of the two, and walked towards a silver suv across the road.

"I am ..." Gao Panqing murmured, "Benz G65, the dream lover of all married men, little soul wife ..."

Qin Chuan patted his shoulder: "Prepare a red envelope."

"What?"

"Only the wife of the main room can open a little wife," Qin Chuan pushed his glasses, reflecting the wise light: "Your brother Yan is 80% of the target."

The co-pilot door closed and the chief carpenter raised his head from online chess: "So fast?"

Yan? L buckle up his seat belt, looked up at the river and smiled.

Yan? This person is like this. As long as he is willing, when he laughs, all the high-intensity stress and emotional gloom in his work can be hidden, and of course, he also concentrated his mind two hours ago. Cold and heavy doubts.

"Aren't you afraid that you're hungry?" Yan? L said smoothly. "What do you want to eat? Don't go too far."

Jiang Zhan skillfully started the car and turned his head around: "Drink some porridge, and return to work overtime after eating."

"Come at the intersection ahead and drive me. Can you drive?"

"What's wrong?"

Yan? L leaned comfortably to the co-driver ’s seat: "Do n’t get me wrong, we do n’t have trust issues in this area. The main reason I received my childhood education was that when men are with their wives, they ca n’t work with their wives. Drive. "

The green light turned on, Da G slowly moved forward with the traffic, and Jiang Zeng's eyes glanced at him.

"Peek at me?"

"No." Jiang Zhan seemed a little funny, "I just think your education is unique. What else is there?"

"Hmm ..." Yan? For a moment, he couldn't think of the thoughts his father and mother had instilled in his childhood that were more unique to ordinary people. Half a moment he seriously said: "When the old car was on the side, he pushed hard. Shouldn't a woman be married? "

Jiang Zhan's eyes deepened, and he said, "Why do you dare to press?"

Yan? L also laughed, and twisted the inside of Jiangzhan's thigh with his hand: "Dare to plan for a position before you pass through the door, but you have to return it."

Jiang stopped quickly and leaned his legs inward, and raised his eyes to observe the traffic before and after.

He drives very differently than Yan? L. Yan? L is a literal old driver. When driving, the whole person is relaxed and leans completely back on the back of the chair, often with only his right hand on the lower end of the steering wheel, and rarely uses two hands except for sharp turns. However, Jiang Zhan leaned his upper body forward, sitting upright, holding the steering wheel with both hands, raising his head slightly, and raising his eyes to look at the rear view and side view mirrors at a frequency of about ten seconds. Template.

Just over two months ago, he was a patient who had accidentally witnessed a ptsd symptom caused by a car accident. Many people who had suffered a tragic car accident could not drive for a few years or even a lifetime, but he only forced himself in such a short time. Overcome psychological barriers.

Yan? L looked at Jiang Zhe, thinking that he should have a powerful power in his heart, which is constantly pressing himself to correct his behavior.

But where does this power come from?

Yan? L finally did what he hadn't done for a few days, and Jiang stopped eating "real" seafood porridge.

Jiang Zhan reluctantly said, "Do n’t order, and you will go back to work overtime when you are finished. What do you mean by forcing people to put geoduck in seafood porridge? The chance to catch me for a meal is as bad as killing Right? "

Yan? I returned the menu to the little waitress. It wasn't until the young and beautiful girl in a satin cheongsam left that she rushed to the river and said, "What do you say, can I let my wife pay for it and marry you?" Did you marry into the door of my Yan family? "

"Who marries ..."

"And I really ca n’t stand it when I open up to eat," Yan said. "We closed the door at night and coordinated with the family, ah, obediently."

Jiang Zhan immediately stood up: "Waiter! Checkout!"

Yan? L hurriedly pulled him back and carried him in his arms: "Oh, just kidding you, Jiang team, Teacher Jiang, Jiang God ... Sit down and sit down, this case has progressed today, and I hope you provide clues At that time, do n’t be upset, come back and help me check it out. ”

Jiang Zhan couldn't laugh or cry, and was dragged back to the seat by a slapstick, forced to wrap his shoulders around his side, found the domestic machine issued by the municipal bureau, and retrieved the most recent photos in the album: "喏The original was found this morning at Amber Villa, one of Wang Xingye's secret strongholds, and the original has been submitted to the technical team of the Municipal Bureau for processing. "

On the phone screen are the first three pages of Wang Xingye's note.

The three girls stared at Jiang Dian in the same red background. Each had young and delicate features, and opened black and white eyes. They come from different places, have different surnames, and have very different experiences and backgrounds. They seem to have no connection except they are all victims, but only Yan? L knows that under the concealed placket, they have their shoulders. A cursed red mole.

If three girls lie side by side, they may be less than two inches apart.

Jiang Zang looked at his mobile phone, no emotion was seen on his face, and his eyes narrowed slightly. After a long time, he finally tapped the screen with his thumb: "Why does this girl named Teng have no address?"

At this time, all the porridge and noodles they wanted came up. Yan? L While stirring the four-digit price porridge of Jiangzhan with a white porcelain spoon, he also learned the information of Teng Wenyan surveyed by Lao Gao and the situation of Xiaohua arm. Avoid the heavy and talk lightly, and did not mention the details of finding Jiang Zhan's photo in the notebook: "The focus of the current investigation is on Teng Wenyan's background and try to find out the connection between her and Wang Xingye. Wang Xingye is a drug dealer and a client The contact person, with him as the center, has radiated a network involving crimes such as drug trafficking, kidnapping, murder, homicide, etc. We must not only confine ourselves to this kidnapping case, but to bring down the entire crime net. "

Jiang Ding glanced at him: "Wang Xingye's criminal network is obviously beyond the scope of the province of S. You want to wipe him out in Jianning City? So motivated? Hey ..." He didn't fall into the voice and was fed full. Spoonful of seafood porridge.

The taste of the seafood porridge was indeed worth the price, and it was so fragrant that it made people swallow their tongues. Jiang suddenly caught off guard and was fed several times in a row before he waved his hands again and again to block the next wave of offensives: "Give it down, let me do it myself ..."

Yan? L glanced backwards. The five-star hotel restaurant is luxuriously decorated and the saloon has consumer requirements, so there are few people around. The moment he waited for the prospective waiter to turn around was covered with porridge, he leaned down and fed to Jiang Zeng quickly, mouth to mouth, the delicious taste mixed back and forth between his lips, and swallowed unconsciously.

The waiter turned around, and Yan? L immediately stopped a roll of his upper jaw in Jiang, and then stood up straight, with a serious face, as if nothing had happened.

"..." Jiang Zhan turned red from his cheeks to the ears, and the waiter asked diligently, "Will the two gentlemen add ice water?"

Yan? L laughed: "No, he is not hot, he is too excited."

The waiter was unknown, so he left in doubt.

Jiang Zhan wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin without raising his head: "Bright daylight, long and bright ..."

"Official government officials here are blatantly molesting good families, women and men," Yan said, "they have to go back to Yemen to finish work."

Jiang Zhan: "..."

"If you don't work, how can you completely destroy Wang Xingye's criminal gang?" Yan? L looked at him playfully, and if he pointed out: "Why the surname Wang who didn't completely kill him, how can he approach the **** by touching the vine, and Are all the secrets of this drug gang known to the world? "

I wonder if it's the illusion of strictness, Jiang paused for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Yan? L asked him sharply without giving him any reaction time.

Jiang Zhan still maintained the movement of holding a napkin with both hands, showing only the top half of his face, and a pair of black eyes gave a sharp glance to Yan. While Yan? L was waiting for him to make an excuse to cover up, he only saw him lift his chin into the mobile photo album, put down his napkin, and the whole face looked as usual: "I'm watching this girl."

It's Buwei.

"Look what she is doing?" Yan? L asked with a smile.

Jiang Zhuang frowned, it seemed that she didn't feel the strictness of Yan's voice at all, and said, "I feel that she is different from Li Yuxin and Teng Wenyan."

It's really different. After all, Bu Wei is the only young girl who looks like him in appearance, and is called by Spades K two billion worth.

Did he find out? Yan? L cheek muscles involuntarily slightly tightened.

However, the next moment, he just listened to Jiang Zhan and said softly, "Because only she is laughing."

On three two-inch photos without a crown, Li Yuxin looked expressionless and stared indifferently because the moment Wang Xingye pressed the shutter, she knew her mother was taking drugs, and she knew who was taking pictures of her. After that cold expression Resentment and alienation of the biological mother.

Teng Wenyan was cautious and fearful, her shoulders narrowed carefully because she only had elementary school culture. She came out early to work and knew the hard taste of life. No matter how Wang Xingye approached her and took this picture, it was normal for her to feel nervous and afraid to offend Wang Xingye.

Only Bu Wei was laughing.

That smile is definitely not obvious when looking at the corners of the mouth, but in addition to the corners of the mouth, there is a kind of indescribable charm that penetrates from the bottom of the girl's eyes layer by layer and can't be blocked, just like deep sea pearls, even if placed In the dim, can emit a soft halo that artificial pearls must not have.

Under what circumstances did Wang Xingye take this picture for her?

What was behind the camera that made her smile so happy?

"I saw it." Yan? L didn't lift his head while eating, "but this situation is more complicated. First, her parents had been dead for a while when Bu Wei was taken this picture. Wang Xingye was an adopter. It is not that the persecutor has appeared in her life; secondly, she is the youngest, thirteen years old, not yet the age of the governor, and is different from Teng Wenyan and Li Yuxin, who are sixteen or seventeen. "

Jiang Zeng stared at the smiling face of the **** the phone screen, closed her eyes, opened it after a few seconds, and returned the phone to Yan? L: "She laughed so uncomfortably."

"Well, I was going to go to the hospital tomorrow morning to talk to her. Are you coming?"

"Why call me?"

Yan? L didn't say a word, and didn't mention the strange behavior of Bu Wei in the hospital several times. He picked out the star anise from the Chao Niu River and dropped it on the table. He smiled and raised an eyebrow at Xiang Jiang: "You little daughter-in-law who has just passed through the door and hasn't received a certificate, don't worry to let her husband go to visit the female victim alone. ? "

Jiang Zhan took a deep breath: "Deputy Yan detachment, I must ..."

The voice didn't fall. The phone rang. It was Ma Xiang.

Yan? L put up an index finger, smiled and indubitably signaled to Jiang Shun to shut his mouth, his face was written with the words "I have the last word".

"Hey Ma Xiang, your consultant Lu is sitting on my thigh with Jiao, what's the matter?"

"Bright days are bright and long, Master Lu actually blatantly teased our government service, is it moral distortion or loss of human nature, or is it Brother Yan that you finally decided to betray in order to solve the case?" Ma Xiang voiced loudly, walking with wind: "To betray You have to hurry, in case Ming's grandson named Wang is unfortunately arrested, there is no reason to sell the beauty you have collected for more than 30 years! "

"My aunt, aren't you testing my party nature as a people's policeman, can't we catch Wang Xingye?" Yan asked, "What are you doing, there is a clue over Jiangyang County?" "

"No!"

"that……"

"When Ding Jiawang and Hu Weisheng made the drug case two months ago, a sniper detonated the drug detection scene that night, and afterwards integrated ballistic recovery, security monitoring, eyewitness testimony, and blood DNA at the scene. 3d picture of the suspect's face, handed over to the provincial department for data tracing ... "

Yan? L interrupted him: "Isn't it that the Provincial Department can't find it, but can only submit it to the Ministry?"

"The ministry gave a matching result, just down to our city bureau." Ma Xiang paused and sold a key: "Guess why the provincial department could not find this person before?"

Yan? L phone frowning against the ear.

He could feel Jiang Zhan's gaze staring at him from the side, but as if he hadn't seen it, his **** hit the table edge gently. After a moment of groaning, a speculation became clear in my mind, and I could not help but take a breath:

"... He is a foreigner?"

"Yes!" Ma Xiang reluctantly said, "The turtle son who has been engaged for a long time is not a Chinese at all. He is a Chinese of Burmese origin. His murder was a smuggling case, and his mother is a professional criminal!"

"Send over the facts of his case." Yan? L immediately ordered, and then came out as if it was purely smooth: "Just you consultant Lu is here, you can let him take a look, maybe he knows other clues."

Jiang Zhan's fingers resting on the table slightly retracted. 2k novel reading network