MTL - Breaking Through the Clouds-~ Chapter 18

"Face?" Yan Yan was surprised.

Jiang Zang stared at him.

"... No, it was too dark, and he had a gun in his hand."

"You don't see exactly what he looks like? Height, body shape, any physical characteristics?"

Yan Min thought for a moment and said, "It's really hard to see clearly, but he's not low, he should be of medium size, and he runs very fast."

Jiang Zanyu said nothing, and Banyan suddenly said, "This case cannot be investigated any more."

His voice was very light but resolute. Yan Yan was too old to walk away from the table, but his face changed at the moment: "What do you say?"

"There is no direct evidence of Hu Weisheng's involvement in drug production. If you cannot obtain a confession, it is best to temporarily detain him or continue the investigation in the direction of selling counterfeit drugs. This is a dangerous place The reason is that Hu Weisheng's approach not only violates the law, but also offends drug trafficking syndicates. Really murderous criminals have already participated in it, and the police's in-depth investigation will face unpredictable danger. "

Yan Yan looked straight at Jiang Zhan's eyes, and he opened his mouth for a long time. His voice was light and dangerous: "Why, because of fear of criminals?"

Jiang Zuan did not answer this question directly, he said: "They have a very complete crime net that is difficult to measure on the edge, stronger and more meticulous than you think ..."

"Because of the bag of drugs?" His narrative was interrupted by Yan Yan.

"..."

"That bag of drugs is unusual. You recognize the clue, don't you?"

After waiting for Jiang to stop talking, Yan Zheng stood up and almost clung to him: "The kind of drug is the same thing as the fake Adela sold to Feng Yuguang, so you want to hide it, right?"

Jiang Zhan folded his hands on the blanket of the hospital bed. He did not respond to the pressing questions, even his tone remained unchanged: "If you still want to entangle the bag of drugs, I said, I just want to put It is just for its own sake. "

Except for the incandescent light bulbs in the ward, only two of them breathed on each other's face.

Yan Yan slowly leaned back and stood up, as if the aggressiveness just now didn't exist, and suddenly said:

"The morning before yesterday, the parents of the deceased Feng Yuguang came to Jianning from Beijing and went to the morgue to claim the body."

Jiang Zhan did not respond.

"The Feng family has only one son. His father does business, and his mother takes care of him full time at home. Feng Yuguang is very filial. Although he is sometimes playful, he will never forget to call and send gifts on New Years and parents’ birthdays. Home is a well-known and prosperous child among relatives in the neighborhood, and the only sustenance and pride of parents. "

"Every victim has been the sustenance and pride of his parents," Jiang Zang replied.

"His mother is almost sixty years old this year. He couldn't stand the stimulus and passed out when he saw the body. His father kept crying in the conference room of the city bureau and hit his head against the table. Several forensic doctors couldn't help it. It is no longer possible to have a second child to talk about as pale consolation, and the rest of my life will live in the pain and despair of a long history, day after day, without seeing the end. "

"Jiang Zhan." Yan Ming called his name slowly, "The student who was struggling to death in the freezer was a living person. He had parents, relatives, classmates, and friends. For you, he is just a simple case. The neat word 'victim' is to more people he is their entire world. If the perpetrator fails, he will be entangled by the rumors of drug addicts and will not rest, if our police do not wash him Clear the grievances, who can avenge him? "

"——Why not get revenge?" Jiang Zhan asked, "The other party used a professional killer to clean up the aftermath. Do you think they will let Hu Weisheng put the new drug in front of the police?"

"If you were a victim, would you feel relieved that the murderer was hacked ?!" Yan Yan said flatly: "We bring the criminals to justice not only to comfort the families of the victims, but also to deter more in advance More serious crimes! If, as you said, they have an entire drug trafficking network, how many more Feng Yuguangs will be killed in the future? How many more distressed Feng family parents will our hospital receive at the corpse? "

Yan Ye's low end shocked people, and it seemed that even the cracks in the masonry walls trembled in secret.

But Jiang Zhan didn't even raise his eyebrows, and said lightly: "It's not necessary. The police are just a profession. If you die, your parents will be just as distraught."

Jiang Zhan is a person who looks very gentle from facial features to temperament. But that silk-like softness was just an appearance. The toughness and unquestionableness inside him were inherent. It seemed that no matter how generous and **** the oath and passionate words were, he could not touch his firm and stern attitude.

Yan Yan's throat moved up and down, as if he had tolerated something, and Weiji suddenly said, "You said you wanted to take that bag of drugs for yourself."

Jiang stopped silent.

"But your blood test after the accident shows that you haven't used drugs for at least two years."

"..."

"So what do you, a non-drug user, want to do with drugs and practice high school chemistry experiments?"

"When I want to sell the money," Jiang Zhan responded kindly, and it was no surprise that Yan Zheng had checked his medical records: "This is strange?"

He answered so smoothly and without any psychological obstacles that he might be caught on the spot for another person. But Yan Zheng was an old criminal policeman who had been working for more than ten years. Before Jiang stopped speaking, he laughed coldly: "Okay, it's not strange. But I'm more interested in that when the plastic factory exploded, you were The official confirmed the sacrifice, but Yang Mei rescued you back to Jianning from the scene of a highway accident. In the meantime, I thought that you were hijacked by a drug dealer, but you are the leader of a drug control detachment. Trafficked? "

"..." Jiang Zhan's face showed a subtle change.

He then asked: "How do you know that there is no torture?"

"——No, no need to take medical records, no need to take off your clothes." Yan Yan stole before the words below Jiangzhan and said, "In fact, I just want to ask you one question: why didn't you play ketamine | ketone?"

The confrontation briefly solidified.

"Don't tell me that the information induced by drugs such as ketamine | ketones may be nonsense. We are all trained in interrogation. Drug dealers know better than us. It is better to talk nonsense than to let you be silent."

Jiangzhan finally asked, "What on earth do you want to say?"

Yan Yan stood upright, with his hands in his trouser pockets, because the backlight seemed extremely tall, giving a solid sense of oppression.

"You are not completely innocent of the innocent framed figure here, Jiang team." Yan Yan said calmly, "I hope you are the good and rigorous policeman five years ago, but if you continue to prevent me from investigating further, I have to wonder if there is an unknown relationship between you and the drug dealer. "

Jiang paused for a while and felt ridiculous.

"It's not early, let's do it today." Yan Yan turned and left a sentence: "Take care of your injuries."

The ward door slammed shut, and Jiang Zhe leaned back against the bedside, squeezing his brows with two fingers.

"..." It was a long time before he murmured, but did not make a sound.

"Stupid--!" With a crackling sound, Wei Bureau threw the documents on the table in front of Yan Mao, and roared with all his strength.

Everyone in the conference room narrowed their necks, embarrassed, and only hated being opaque.

Only Yan Yan, who was the party, had a cigarette in his hands, his thighs tilted, his expressionless face toward the spitting star from Wei Bureau, and he spit out a cigarette ring.

"Why do you act alone? Why not report? Why not apply for a gun ?! You are killed by the suspect yourself! Let the passing people find the sound to climb the rooftop to check the situation, and the suspect was almost pushed down the stairs and fell. Dead, still in the hospital! If family members complain to the superior public security department later, I must have stripped you off and tied them up and sent them to Dinglei! "

"It's okay, old Wei," Yan Yan said leisurely, "I've been to the hospital, and the crowd was moved by our police's spirit of handling the case and promised not to complain."

"..." Wei Bureau was angry at Dan Tian, ​​exhausted his power and yelled, "Fart!"

Qin Chuan, who was sitting behind Yan Mao, was met by Chi Yuzhi. He took off his rim glasses and silently took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe his saliva.

"Xiao Gao!" Wei Bureau's anger remained: "Report the situation!"

Gao Panqing, the field unit of the Interpol detachment, was shrinking his body behind Ma Xiang to pretend he didn't exist, but was helplessly named and had to stand up.

"Uh ... Brothers in the field and technical investigation resurveyed the suspect Hu Weisheng's home overnight, and found a lot of fingerprint evidence on the poisoning tools obtained from the strict team. At present, the trace inspection is still being investigated ... For this reason, we urgently re-examine Hu Weisheng. But the surname of Hu was only a counterfeit drug seller. He knew nothing about the drug trade. At present, there is no breakthrough in the confession ... "

"He learned cleverness in the Gongzhou Qiang | attempted **** case," Yan Ming frowned. "The drug-making and drug-trafficking were enough for him to eat a gun, but he sold fake drugs to death for twenty years."

He was again in the iron case that Gongzhou had already blocked, and Wei Bureau was almost going to blow his hair: "You **** me shut up!"

Yan Yan shrugged indifferently.

Wei Bureau turned to technical investigation: "Since there is a fingerprint certificate, why are you so anxious to confess?"

Gao Panqing felt that he was really upset, and then he was forced to stand up and speak when his boss was scolded by the boss. He bit his head and said, "Because of the inconsistencies, we can't form direct evidence of Hu Weisheng's involvement in drug production through fingerprint comparison ..."

Wei Bureau took a deep breath, trying to calm down his blood pressure to 180, and gritted his teeth and asked, "Why, why?"

Gao Panqing was crying without tears.

"——Because Hu Weisheng's fingerprints only exist at the bottom of the reaction tank, the middle and lower part of the filter, and the positions on both sides of the top of the dehydrator, and the key to the poisoning process such as the gas release valve, the bottle cap and the hose connection on the top of the gas tank At the operating point, his fingerprint was not found. "

Wei Bureau looked for the reputation, Yan Yan pulled a soft Chinese from the cigarette case, did not point, and slowly kneaded between his fingers while thinking: "That is to say, Hu Weisheng has never operated these tools, he is only responsible Handling and care, there is someone else who is the real 'technician' of making drugs. "

——I don't know why the scene suddenly appeared in his mind a few hours ago. It was the silhouette of a scene he glanced into the corridor after a moment of life and death on the rooftop.

Then he shook his head slightly, forcing himself to put the picture on hold temporarily.

"You ..." Wei Bureau habitually wanted to scold Yan Yan and found no word. He was a bit stumped at that time, and snatched the cigarette in his hand: "If you don't smoke, bring it to me, and spoil things. waste!"

Yan Yan: "..."

Han Xiaomei asked Huang Xing aggrievedly: "Director Huang, if you have nothing to look for, you have to yell at it. Is this what Brother Yan learned from Wei Bureau?"

Huang Xing whispered: "Shhhhhhhhhhh ------ they are doing criminal investigations, Wei Bureau also found his wife almost forty years old ..."

"The superior department attached great importance to the 502 case, and the Provincial Department has asked twice." Wei Bureau scanned the entire conference room with awe and solemnity: "Now the case has been covered with drug-making, guns and blatant assaults on the police. We cannot wait for the province The agency forced us to issue a military order. We must be proactive and set a deadline for ourselves to solve the case, and make breakthrough progress before the criminals clear up other clues! Yan. "

Yan Yan just smoked the third cigarette, and Wen Yan quickly lit the cigarette without hesitation: "Yes, you say."

When Wei Bureau saw that he was full of bandages, hanging Erlang, and sitting behind the conference table with his legs crossed, he remembered the past when the second-generation rich little boy was handcuffed back to the police station on the street. Stupid people put on uniforms and mixed into the public security team, and now they are about to be promoted to the rank of the detachment boss, and their blood pressure almost rose to one hundred and eighty.

"If you don't solve the case within 72 hours, don't you think about righting in the second half of your life," Wei Bureau said indignantly. "Give me the clothes and go home to inherit the coal mine!"

"..." Yan Xuan stared at him dumbfounded, and then he couldn't help complaining:

"Without taking you like this, why are you so obsessed with ignoring me today, I'm straight ..."

Before the words fell, he was almost knocked on the face of Wei Ju's ashtray.

"Xing Xing Xing," Yan Xuan was lifted from under the table by hands and feet, patted his chest a little embarrassed, and said, "If you solve the case, this case will be solved. Lao Gao!"

Gao Panqing looked back at him with "I beg you".

Yan Yan asked: "How long have you tried Hu Weisheng?"

"Three groups of people and horses have been rushed to trial overnight. It has been more than eight hours now. The surnamed Hu is not stupid. Knowing that a confession is a death sentence. He set himself to pick up the poison-making tools and prepare to sell them as waste. Sexual evidence was stolen again ... "

Yan Zheng waved his hand, interrupted his men, and then erected an index finger to Wei Bureau.

"Give me an hour," Yan Yan said, "I can't get the death confession of the surname Hu within one hour, I'll tell you Wei."

Wei Bureau froze.

Yan Yan swayed outwards, Wei Bureau paused for a while, suddenly reacted, and angered: "Does my old Wei family lack such a cheap grandson ?!" 2k novel reading network