MTL - Breaking Through the Clouds-Chapter 7 Chapter7

Qiuyu famous products, second-hand luggage and jewelry luxury collection.

Yan got out of the police car, slowly raised his arms, and looked at the sign in front of him.

Ma Xiang stepped forward: "Brother Yan, the police are over there, we just ..."

Yan l waved his hand, Ma Xiang stopped immediately.

"Notify the detectives that you don't have to line up the second-hand market," he said slowly, "the target was found on both shoulders."

Several policemen blocked the shop door. The aggressive shopkeeper was telling the police with excitement. The technical investigation evidence bag was placed under the conspicuous black-yellow backpack, and fingerprints were being extracted for comparison.

On the sidewalk outside the store, the transcripted policeman stood, Jiang stopped in a bench, leaned back comfortably, raised his head slightly, and his slender legs separated slightly. This posture stretched like sitting on a leather sofa at home, and even when Yan walked by, he didn't show any sign of getting up.

"My friend wanted to get her spare bag, so I accompanied her to stroll around, and I saw the shoulders on the counter. I think it has something to do with the case two days ago ..."

"What happened to the store owner just now that you flipped the bag inside and out before calling the police?"

"I just want to see what's in the bag." Jiang paused and said, "In the bottom corner of the small pocket on the front of the shoulders, there are a few pieces of tin foil stuck on it. It looks like a chocolate bag. You can let the technology Look at the staff. "

The police have seen too many people who messed up their ideas during the handling of the case, and they didn't take it seriously. I heard a few words, and I was so cold that my shoulders were suddenly patted: "Oh, strict team!"

Yan l waved, "Leave it to me."

The policeman said "hey", gave him the transcript and went to the side to help.

However, Yan took the transcript, but had no intention to look at it. He stood with his arms in front of Jiangzhan and stared at him without a word.

Jiang Zhuang politely greeted, "Hello, Officer Sergeant."

"The police haven't approved the bonus yet. It's a bit of a loss that you gave the clue so early."

"What are you talking about?" Jiang stopped smiling. "I just accompanied Yang Mei to work and occasionally saw this bag. After all, I was a witness, and it was my duty to provide clues to the police, didn't I?"

The two stood one by one, the atmosphere was very calm, but something strange and indescribable seemed to be brewing in the air.

"you do this delibrately."

Jiang Zhe said, "Oh?"

"You want to know why I re-examined the site and wanted to see what I found on the road. There are two second-hand luxury collection centers around KTV, but you found this one." Yan L narrowed his eyes and looked at him unabashedly: "You have unusual attention and participation in this case, why?"

"You think too much, police officer." Jiang stopped smiling and said, "This is a relatively high bid."

A technical detective hurried forward: "The result came Vice Vice President Yan! The fingerprints on the backpack were compared with the deceased, and we brought the evidence back to the city bureau for detailed analysis. In addition, according to the owner's explanation, this bag At around eight in the morning, a man came over and shot at a low price. The man was holding a Toyota car key, and we are contacting the traffic police brigade to retrieve the monitoring license plate record of this section ... "

"Did the in-store monitoring be adjusted?"

The technical investigation affirmed: "It is being adjusted, and it will be out soon."

Yan l said nothing.

"There is only one thing, Deputy Yan." The technical investigation is a little difficult: "At eight in the morning is the rush hour, there are a lot of vehicles passing on this road, and it is very difficult to lock them. I do n’t know when to do them. What should I do? What about? "

When Yan L listened to the report, he kept his eyes on Jiang Zhan from high to low, and he did not even move away when he spoke to people.

Jiang Zang folded his hands in front of him and looked back quietly.

"——Ma Xiang," Yan l raised the volume.

Ma Xiang ran forward and said, "Hey!"

"I asked you to monitor the intersection at the crime scene. Is there any Toyota in the seven cars after screening?"

Ma Xiang stunned, immediately: "Yes! There is one!" Then he reported the license plate number.

Yan L didn't move his eyes, and his face turned slightly towards the technical investigation side: "Compare with the monitoring of this road. If you get on this car, go to the traffic management bureau to check the owner immediately."

Technical investigation as amnesty: "Yes!"

Both Jishu and Ma Xiang were in a hurry. Only Jiang Ding and Yan L were left beside the bench.

More than ten meters away, Yang Mei took the time to walk to the side during the interrogation by the police, but was stopped shortly afterwards, leaving only her worrying eyes too late to hide.

Yan lyoyo said: "Your girlfriend seems to be particularly afraid of your order, isn't you worried that I have eaten you?"

Jiang Zang responded particularly cleverly: "If Officer Yan also has a semi-disabled girlfriend with no long objects, I guess she can understand her feelings."

"You have no body?" Yan asked immediately: "A person without body can find a clue before the police?"

Jiang Zhan reluctantly said, "Coincidentally, there is no way."

Jiang Zhan ’s attitude and response to the police have not only matched, but can even be described as soft. But Yan l's clear-cut face didn't show any expression, even a faint sternness.

The two looked at each other without speaking, and remained silent for more than ten seconds, and suddenly Yan opened his mouth:

"Feng Yuguang is a graduate student at a prestigious university. He is coming to Jianning for an internship and is preparing for a Kaobo. The cause of death is the combined effect of various addictive drugs such as scopolamine and methylenedioxymethyl phenylamine.

Jiang Zhan sighed: "So it's no wonder he wants to run into the refrigerator."

"So do you have any inspiration, Mr. Lu?"

"Ah?" Jiang stopped back with just the right look of wonder: "No, look at what you said ..."

"Then what did you say?"

"..."

Yan l coldly said: "I only said addictive drugs, but you immediately heard the meaning of hallucinations. Most people do n’t know what scopolamine and mdma are, or do you say that medicine is a university profession?"

Jiang's attitude towards calmness and calmness finally changed a little.

— But that's just a gap that is less than a hundredth of a second. Then he showed a more subtle expression, a bit like crying and laughing, and said, "Sir ... Sergeant Yan, although I have not attended college. But people who often take motion sickness medicine know scopolamine, you have to know that there is not only one Hao Haining. "

Yan Zhang opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but at this time Jiang stopped interrupting him.

"I don't know where I offended you, so that you are so suspicious. But since you are close to the killer, there is no need to hold me, a law-abiding citizen, do you say so?"

Yan l: "Did you say that you wanted to break up with your girlfriend back to the county seat last time?"

Jiang Zhan: "..."

Yan said, "You are waiting."

Yan l turned around and pulled his leg away. Tusei was coming out of the second-hand shop, beckoning him from a distance: "Vice Yan was found! White Toyota Camry, passed the scene on the day of the 502 incident, and left this one at 8:30 the next morning. This section is in-store monitoring! "

Jiang Zhan stared at Yan L somehow, the latter could clearly see his sight, but ignored it, and took a look at the color printing made by Tu Rec.

In the store's surveillance camera, a man of about forty years old, about 40 years old, was carrying a fendi shoulders, standing at the counter, discussing something with the owner of a second-hand store.

"Has the news of the traffic management bureau returned? What's the name of this grandson?"

"Uh, I can't find it ..."

Yan frowned.

Tu recently said, "The one he drove was a ... set | brand car."

The truth was close at hand, but the clue broke and broke.

Yan l didn't squeak, his cheek muscles tightened, and his shoulders and lines were taut under a white shirt, like a tight bowstring.

After a while, no one spoke, until footsteps came from not far away, standing behind Yan. Immediately Jiang Jiang heard a very kind voice: "Sergeant Yan, if there is nothing else, can I go?"

Yan l suddenly reached out and grabbed Jiang Zeng's shoulder in Tujin's surprised gaze. He couldn't help but directly grabbed his own arms and shook the color print on his hand: "Did you know?"

In those few seconds, Yan's scorching eyes could even feel the heat in his skin, Jiang Zhuang's eyes fell, and he only stayed on the man's image for a short while, and then the expression "forgive me" appeared. .

"How can I recognize this, don't the police on television first investigate the vehicles with the case, and then the personnel with the previous record? I can't even count the witnesses."

Yan l finally let go of him, patted his shoulder vigorously, and smiled, "No return."

Jiang Zhan: "...?"

"You are a person involved in the case, and you are restricted from going out before closing the case, you must stay in Jianning."

Jiang Zang's face was slightly stiff, but Yan turned smartly, as if a beautiful general who pulled back a city, and strode toward the police car while patting the hand-printed color paper: "Stop work, return to the city bureau! The technical investigation brought the evidence Go back and extract the target fingerprints, and investigate the vehicles and ex-office personnel in the city, Ma Xiang! Drive! "

The police car whistled and whistled away, Yan l disappeared like a wind and leaves.

Jiangzhan stood in place, sinking like water.

"Jiang, how about it?" Yang Mei stepped forward quickly, and could not hide her panic: "Is that surnamed Yan ..."

"He was suspicious."

Yang Mei's heart fluttered: "What should I do?"

The man on the surveillance image just slowly emerged in Jiang Zhan's mind, and it took a long time to raise his hands and straighten his sloppy placket because of being forced by Yan L just now.

"Brother Yan," Ma Xiang couldn't help but ask, "what do you think the boy named Jiang is suspicious?"

Yan L leaned the back of the seat back to the end, and two strong long legs stretched under the co-pilot, seemingly taking a nap with eyes closed: "No."

"How to say?"

"There is a suspicion that he will not deliberately give us clues, but this person is a bit strange."

Ma Xiang is unknown, so Yan l didn't explain: "——You have dealt with him twice, how do you feel?"

"..." Ma Xiangwei said: "Brother Yan, don't you not know me, I don't feel men ..."

Yan l opened his eyes.

Ma Xiang smiled and begged for mercy: "Isn't it really not true! I didn't record his transcript on the night of the incident. I just met him just now. But this person is quite cooperative, and it is more positive, except There is not much sense beyond that. Anyway, if he goes to the street with his girlfriend, I must pay attention to his girlfriend first, and I don't care what he is doing.

"Don't you feel a sense of incongruity on him?"

"I don't feel it," Ma Xiang said inexplicably. "Where is it inconsistent? I think he looks very coordinated, just weak."

Yan thought for a long time and suddenly said, "No, it's natural."

"what?"

"County background, working background, and sick in bed for a long time, he didn't have any timidity caused by ignorance. He stretched his posture in front of a group of criminal police with live ammunition." Yan l thought for a while and mumbled, "Why? What about ...? "

Near the city bureau, Ma Xiang turned right and entered the door with a smile, and said with a smile: "You can't figure it out, Brother Yan, I think you are stuck in the case with a horn in your head. If you think about it, I suspect you're interested. Not the boss, but her boyfriend, hahaha— "

Yan l scorned: "What do you say, I will be interested in men?"

Having said that, when Yan Li lay back on his seat, his mind subconsciously remembered that Jiang had stopped sitting in front of himself, raised his head, his hands gently and elegantly overlapped his thighs, and his lips slightly smiled.

"It just happened."

"Small pieces of foil are stuck in the corner of the bottom of the bag, like a chocolate bag."

... and add a qualifier chocolate, the **** shit, you can see that I usually eat snacks all day.

Yan L kept thinking about it, and he didn't fake anymore. He got up from the back seat to the evidence box, put on gloves, and took out the man's shoulders from the evidence bag. There is indeed a small zipper bag at the front of the backpack. It is this zipper that fell off, Yan l reached in and turned it over, and he really found out a few small pieces of tin foil with half a fingernail from the gap.

He looked suspiciously for a moment and felt a bit wrong.

These pieces of tin foil are obviously harder than the ones usually used for confectionery and chocolate, it seems like ...

Aluminum foil medicine board!

The looming inspiration from the morning to the present has finally lined up, and speculation has surfaced, showing signs.

Yan grabbed the phone and hurriedly called: "Hey, two dogs? I'm Lao Yan!"

"My name is……"

"You listen to me, is there a medicine for students to take before the test, which can quickly improve the IQ, the test is 100% passable, and then similar to the ingredients of motion sickness medicine and shaking his head | pills, so as to mislead the autopsy report Let the forensic doctor think the victim died of an overdose? "

Gouli murmured: "Do you think our forensic doctors are so stupid, you might as well call me a second dog."

Yan l: "..."

"But the kind of medicine you said is true. It is a prescription drug that has only recently come from abroad. It is commonly known as" Brain Viagra ". The main ingredient is phenyl | propylamine, which has fewer methyl groups than ice | toxic. It is a kind of central nervous excitement. Agents can accelerate the brain's reaction time and improve the execution ability. It is said that many foreign ivy students have eaten it. However, overdosing will cause hallucinogenic effects, which are quite similar to the symptoms of the dead. "Gou Li asked:" What's the matter, you suspect The real cause of death was an overdose of phenyl | propylamine? Impossible, what we tested was indeed scopolamine and mdma, which is 1,600 times the normal dose. "

"Then if," Yan l slowly said, "If the deceased does not know what he is eating, he just wants to buy phenyl | propylamine to review Kaobo, but did not expect the seller to seduce him to take drugs?"

Gou Li froze.

"——What's the name of" Big Viagra "you just said?"

"Adderall," Gou Li stuttered, "Chinese is called ... called that, Adela!"

"School students who are wealthy, have good schools, and have been on record for drug overdose; this city is two years ahead, and this province is four years ahead!"

"Persons who have left the bottom of the case due to the illegal purchase of foreign prescription drugs have had the opportunity to contact patients with ADHD and obtain a large amount of drugs Adelaide. All the lists have been pulled out and compared with the drug addiction records and reviewed one by one!"

With an order from Yan, the large office of the Criminal Investigation Division immediately piled up a sea of ​​files.

Different from the reasoning novels, the actual case-solving is not enough. It is not enough to rely on on-site clues. It takes more time to visit and follow up. The 48-hour period after the homicide is the golden detection period. If no key breakthrough is found within two days and two nights, the subsequent investigation process will be very difficult.

The clock on the white wall rotates round and round, the daylight gradually darkens, and the golden period of detection passes quickly. The heat of instant noodles is mixed with the white mist of cigarettes and transpired under the lights.

When the first rays of sky broke, Qin Chuan rushed in with a case file, and slammed on Yan's face.

Yan kept his posture of sitting in a tight posture after a pile of files, and woke up ah, catching the files in a hurry: "how? How? Found?"

"Hu Weisheng," Qin Chuan took back the dossier, turned it up, and pointed at the suspect's head: "Smuggling and counterfeiting prescription drugs such as Adela, Ritalin, and Moda | Finny, the profit exceeded 50,000 yuan, half a year He was released after serving his sentence. The drug detachment arrested a nineteen-year-old boy who became a drug addict last month and is the son of the landlord! "

Yan l took out the surveillance image of Qiuyu's famous products yesterday, and compared it with the left and right files, "Almost. Where is Ma Xiang? Go to the traffic management bureau to check Hu Weisheng's name to register the vehicle!"

Ma Xiang's strong network of friends from all corners of the world has once again contributed. At 4:30 in the morning, the traffic management bureau returned a message confirming that Hu Wei had a second-hand white Toyota Camry under his name, and the model exactly matched the Toyota that appeared on the scene.

"This is the grandson." Yan l banged on the table with his knuckles and followed his finger to the criminal investigation group of several young men who were fierce and fierce: "Ready to implement control and get me back Hu Weisheng!"

Every day and every night of overtime for two consecutive days made everyone take a breath, especially the backbone of the detachments like Yan L, Qin Chuan, etc., did not go home to sleep for two nights. Therefore, the command of arresting people, the entire detachment was boiling and rushing out, the field team was half empty instantly.

Yan l patted Qin Chuan's shoulder: "It's hard, brothers who fight drugs ..." He said without a word, and saw Qin Chuan, who was awake ten seconds ago, faced the corner of his face, his glasses crooked on his nose He is making a comfortable snoring sound in a very pure and unpretentious posture.

"..." Yan l walked back to the office lightly.

At this time it was five in the morning, and the dark gray sky was slightly bright. Yan L simply didn't sleep, and took Hu Weisheng's case file to study it verbatim.

This Hu Weisheng is a typical example of stealing needles for hours and growing up and stealing gold. He has been repeatedly arrested for thieves since he was sixteen years old. He even stole wallets, cell phones, and electric cars several times as an adult. A few years ago, in Gongzhou, he spread a more serious matter, and was sentenced to three years for attempted rape.

Yan l rubbed his jaw with a scum, and gave a soft slap.

Hu Weisheng is a "street robber". The target is generally personal belongings, and there is no record of burglary. From this point of view, his guts are not very big, and the nature of the crime is quite different from that of rape. Suddenly, "crossing the border" seems very suspicious.

Yan L stared at the word Gongzhou on the file, and suddenly there was a movement in his heart.

"Brother Yan," Suddenly Ma Xiang leaned into one of his heads. "The senior students in internal chemistry are still in the bureau. It's almost twenty-four hours. Can't let go?"

Yan l looked up: "What, still closed?"

"The laboratory monitoring over the technical investigation could not be recovered. At one and a half moments, no one let him go. No, I slept in the interrogation room all night last night, but I caught a cold today, holding the carton there. Cough. "

"Let it go, don't go to the Wei Bureau to complain to us.-Right, tell him not to leave Jianning, keep in touch with the police at any time, pay attention to discipline."

Ma Xiangyao compared with an ok gesture: "No problem, Xueba said no complaint, just send him back to the laboratory."

Yan l waved his hand, motioned Ma Xiang to go out, and brought his office door.

With a click, the office was quiet at five in the morning. Only the key on the lower right corner of the computer screen quietly flashed a yellow star.

Yan l's **** absently tapped on the desktop and walked away for a long time. If there is no strange feeling in his heart, he will always linger.

Too smooth, he thought.

From tracing the license plate to finding the backpack of the deceased, to launching the current suspect with a very weak logic chain, although two days and three nights have passed, the detection process is still too smooth. It seems that some details are difficult to justify.

A drug dealer has been selling prescription drugs and hallucinogens for a long time. Why is it that this time it killed someone?

How could it have never happened before?

Is the formula really out of order this time, or is it that the previous "accidents" have been suppressed by various reasons, only this time the victim just died in front of his eyes, so that certain facts can no longer be Covered up?

Yan l turned on the computer, logged on to the public security intranet, and after thinking for a while, he entered a string of database passwords, opened the electronic backup of previous files, and then knocked the file number that Hu Weisheng left in Gongzhou that year.

The screen changed abruptly, and an attempted **** case that had already settled in the dust was unfolded slowly in the early summer morning when the light was dim and presented to Yan.

Liu Xue, eighteen, is a well-known high school student in Gongzhou.

At some noon before the arrival of the second model, the senior girl sneaked out of the school dormitory during the lunch break, and there was no trace in the afternoon. On the evening of the school's search, the parents couldn't help but reported the case the next day. The disappearance, which took less than 24 hours, attracted the attention of the police station and was then pushed to the district bureau.

The branch detachment took the case.

The next night, the criminal police found a comatose Liu Xue in a black clinic based on a large number of rehearsals.

Later, according to investigation, the suspect Hu Weisheng encountered Liu Xue, who was sneaking out because of too much pressure from the exam, and his heart suddenly seduced her into the car. Unexpectedly, Liu Xue was allergic to the drug and immediately developed dizziness, vomiting, and coma. Hu Weisheng was afraid and worried about killing her life to implicate herself, so she hurriedly threw her into a black clinic.

The case was characterized as an attempted rape, Liu Xue was discharged after treatment, and Hu Weisheng was sentenced to three years.

Yan l looked at the dossier for a long time and didn't respond—just so sentenced?

What is the victim's allergen? What medicine? Man's prescription for a woman must be **** | Rape? If the intention is really fanatic, how could the victim just be in a coma, and the raper would scare her to the clinic?

It took less than half a month from the filing of the case to the transfer of the case. Such an apparently insider case ended so hastily. Didn't any of the criminal police officers raise doubts?

Yan has been in a criminal case for more than a decade, and has a keen sense of smell in all kinds of details. This file made him increasingly suspicious. Finally, he could not help but look at the list of managers and the main leaders. Signed-his gaze stagnated.

The host leader of that year was named Jiangzhan.

From the abyss, a large black shadow emerged from the memory. At that moment, the figure repeatedly appearing in the dream finally quietly looked back to Yan.

Only this time he didn't focus on the phone, and no longer focused his attention in his busy schedule. Skylight came in through the window, sketching his handsome and elegant outline, and his lips were naturally thinned and clenched, which seemed a bit indifferent.

He stared down from the void, casting a quiet and clear gaze.

"..."

Yan l's throat seemed to be held by an invisible hand, his breath was in his chest, and even his hands were shaking. By the time he realized what he was doing, he had entered the intranet database and searched out the list of the main leaders of the Gongzhou Public Security Department.

——The second branch of the Gongzhou Anti-Drug Corps stopped in the Yangtze River, with a conspicuous black frame on its name. The sacrifice was confirmed three years ago.

Yan l banged in his head.

The man who just smiled at him on a street bench yesterday was wearing a dark blue uniform, carrying three four-pointed star flowers on his shoulders, his eyes bright and clear, coldly presented on the computer screen. 2k novel reading network