MTL - Breaking Through the Clouds-Chapter 86 Chapter86

Jianning Municipal Bureau.

"She said that the police didn't want to catch me, and then jumped down. I guarded her for short-sightedness, and rushed up to grab my arm. Who knew she would drag me into the river instead, how could I be taken by her as a little girl Dragging, when she fell into the river, she could only jump into the water to carry out rescue ... "

Several provincial and provincial experts sat behind the long table, each with paper pens and tea cups in front of them. The leaders' faces with different expressions were hazy in the incense smoke.

"Rescue?" Wei Yao, sitting directly in the middle of the long table as the person in charge directly, faced Yan Yan, coldly: "From the time when the suspect fell into the water to the arrival of the searchers, you have been out of contact for more than an hour. , Rescue takes so long? "

In the middle of the room, Yan Kuan wore a light blue shirt, a full set of police uniforms as new, a four-pointed star flower with a three-level police inspector on his shoulder, and a shiny police badge on his belt. In sharp contrast, his face has not been shaved for a few days. Although he is sitting upright, his expression is obviously not so respectful and serious, and even a bit indifferent.

"I said many times about Wei Bureau, it really takes so long. Do you know how fast the Sanli River is? People who are used to swimming in the wild may not dare to go, coupled with the complexity of the undercurrent, the tortuous terrain of the river, and the rescued. They do n’t cooperate. The water temperature is so low in the evening. Why do you think I ’m swimming in the swimming pool for a 50-meter round trip and returning easily? ”

Vice Bureau Wei slammed the tea pot: "You little--"

Experts from the Provincial Department: "Cough!"

"Rabbit." Wei Yao gently and kindly took the last few words, gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you report to the command center immediately when you find Buwei by the river bank? Why don't you apply for support by radio before entering the water? "

"I'm really too late to lead!" Yan Yan said with sincerity and sincerity, "Bu Wei was very emotional when she was found, so I can only stabilize her as soon as possible. If I report to the command center, maybe she will not even have the case. I did n’t explain it, I just jumped. Then I watched her jump into the river, panic, took off her pants, kicked her shoes and rescued the water. I really did n’t have time to return to the car to pick up the walkie-talkie ... After all, it was my fault, and I was too careless and too panic. And willing to accept the education and punishment of the organization. "

Deputy Wei Wei said angrily: "What use is there in educating you now! It was said earlier that one person is not allowed to handle the case alone, and one is not allowed to handle the case alone! You count how many rules you have violated in this case and you have to educate yourself. are you coming?!"

Another expert from the Provincial Department opened his mouth and said, "Hey old Wei, don't ignite the fire. The rules are correct, but we all know what is actually happening in the front line ..."

Yan Yan leaned back on his chair relaxedly, and while several leaders of the provincial government all bowed their heads or looked away, he made a face to the Wei Bureau secretly.

"You!" Vice Bureau Wei was fainted by this brave little rabbit.

"I know, I know," Yan Yan immediately followed with good faith: "I violated the rules and violated the rules, and I am willing to accept all investigations and punishments, ah."

Wei Yao took a deep breath and continued to sing a black face. Suddenly the door was opened, and Lu Bureau, who was carrying a large wolfberry tea pot, and another old gray-haired leader came in.

"Liu Hall is here," several provincial department experts stood up in a row: "Liu Hall!"

"Ah Liu Hall! ..."

If there were people who whispered in their hearts just now, they are really convinced now-it is no wonder that the old man named Jianning Municipal Bureau Wei has a small thunder and a heavy rain. The three trials have been held for several rounds, and half a word of punishment Not to mention. It is good to be reborn. The only richest son in the richest family can invite the Liu Liu of the Provincial Party Committee in person to violate a discipline ...

"Go back and say, go back and say, the brothers will go and drink together." Lu Bureau smiled and sent several experts to the door, and with his eyes motioned to the Deputy Bureau Wei to send them, then closed the door.

With a click, there were only three people left in the small conference room: Yan Yan, Liu Ting, and himself.

"Let's go." Lu Bureau slowly turned back and said, "Your dad told Liu Ting that you wrote a 4D check at home in the past two days. You are meticulous and familiar with recitations. Come, let us read the book back."

Yan Xuan didn't dare to rest lazily in a chair, and quickly got up: "Liu Hall, Lu Bureau. I'm sorry, I ignored the organization's discipline and regulations when handling the case. My improper handling at the critical moment reflected my usual attitude towards Feng Ji's study is not in place ... "

"Here, get, get. This is on the back." Liu Ting smiled and waved his hand to stop him: "Xiao Yan, you are young, but you are also a criminal policeman who has handled a case for more than ten years. Why did you commit such a basic thing?" What's wrong? "

Yan Yan laughed without mentioning it.

"Fortunately, the case has not been announced to the society, and Bu Wei has no family members, otherwise the minors participated in the abduction and jumped into the river, and there was no law enforcement recorder. The public opinion on this matter would be difficult to control. If you encounter a more difficult situation, The suspect was a teenage girl, Yan Yan, and a single male policeman who was a police officer alone. Hey, "Hey," Liu Ting rushed to Lu Bureau, and his fingers slammed in the air twice: "That ’s right. Fang people! "

Lu Bureau immediately pointed at Yan Mao, and he politely made two remarks—Liu Ting was not good enough to directly swear Yan Yan. Only through Lu Bureau's transfer, the three formed a perfect rock-paper-scissors relationship.

"Fortunately, we have a complete chain of evidence." Lu Ju interface said, "Fan Wu explained to his associates two criminal facts: one was hired by Wang Xingye to try to kill the victim Li Yuxin, and the other was desperate under police pursuit. Knowing that his family brother Fan Zhengyuan hid the 250,000 cash paid by the employer, he ventured back and stole it, but they were met by Yan Yan. In addition, the fingerprint and handwriting of Bu Wei were extracted from Fan Zhengyuan's bag of cash. The appraisal is also completely correct, which can prove Fan Wu's confession that Fan Zhengyuan was hired to kill ... "

"Lao Lu is very stretched when doing things." Liu Ting nodded while listening, and praised: "Even if this file is sent to the procuratorate, they must not say it."

Lu Bureau waved his hands again and again.

"But I still don't understand one thing," Liu Ting frowned, wondering. "You said that little girl gave 250,000 yuan to Fan Zhengyuan, who was it to assassinate?"

Yan Yiran raised his eyes.

Sure enough, Lu Bureau nodded his head deeply: "It's hard to say. Of the series of crimes in Fan Zhengyuan, we really have it in his hands, only he attacked Yan Yan with a gun, then was strangled to death, and the body was crushed. On the highway. But if we can conclude from this that Bu Wei or Wang Xingye instructed him to carry out assassination, it seems far-fetched. "

— Of course, not assassination.

Bu Wei's jealousy was Jiang Jiang.

Yan Yan wrote with humility and peculiarity unique to his juniors. Actually, he had sweated in his palms. He only agreed that Liu Ting touched his chin and said, "It's really far-fetched, especially he was killed immediately ... Xiao Yanna! If I did n’t believe in your father ’s character, no one would think that it was your father who killed Fan Zhengyuan. It ’s pretty clean hahaha— ”

Yan Yan: "..."

Liu Ting probably realized that this joke was not funny, and touched his nose slightly awkwardly: "This way, Lao Lu. This matter still has to start from Fan Zhengyuan's connection with Wang Xingye and track Wang Xingye as a drug demolisher. Going online. We have reason to believe that Wang Xingye has a close relationship with a drug trafficking group that had been active on the border in his early years. Go back and write a plan to report to the ministry, strive to establish a task force, and follow up on the clues.

Lu Bureau thought it was true, and he answered again and again.

The two of you were there, and you shouted, Yan Yan's eyes quickly patrolled the two old leaders' fat and thin faces, and raised his hand with a cough: "That-the task of the task force I can come and write a detailed plan for the leader to review when I go back tonight. I can also ... "

"You?" Liu Ting looked at him and fluttered: "Do you know what level this cross-border drug trafficking organization is?"

Yan Yan rubbed his hands.

"This is not an ordinary cross-border drug poison. The new fentanyl compounds seized in your previous case have not only spread in the southwest border of China and Southeast Asian countries such as Myanmar and Vietnam, but even the United States and Mexico have reported related cases. Even if established The task force came to do this, which is also the important case supervised by the Ministry of Public Security personally. "Liu Ting patted Yan Mao's shoulder and laughed:" Where's your word, please write me an inspection and hand it to the hall. The report criticized the report and criticized the suspension review. The suspension review-no matter how the process is going, your dad said, resolutely cooperate with the organization's handling opinions, and let you take a month off to go home to match ... blind date.

Yan Yanran said: "Suspension review for a month?"

Lu Bureau smiled and gave him a gesture.

"No, the body of our Yu detachment, as well as the Deputy Bureau Wei, are older--"

"Lao Wei has no opinion, Lao Yu can postpone the illness." Lu Bureau Cixiang said, "Go home, check and reflect on breeding, and see if you dare to break the discipline next time."

Yan Yan: "..."

"Oh, yes," Lu Bureau seemed to suddenly think of again: "The audit of the contraband warehouse to be destroyed is halfway. If you are idle and do nothing, take the time to help them move the boxes to avoid wasting it. It took a lot of effort. "

"Ah, but I ..."

Yan Yan's argument was not over, Liu Ting waved his hand, "Well, that's it!"

The suspension review is a novelty in Yan Jing's career as a criminal police officer. Even five years ago, he and the Municipal Bureau did not suffer such punishment when they were in a state of turmoil over personal second-class work.

The reason is without him, the criminal investigation is lacking.

There is a shortage of people everywhere this year. The forensic department's slightly technical forensic doctors have to give lectures on two trips for three days, and fewer and fewer medical students graduate each year; technical investigations require qualifications and diplomas, but there are only so many technical criminal police who can get an exam each year people. To outsiders who don't understand the situation, criminal investigation should be a less thirsty post, but in fact, the grass-roots police rotate the criminal investigation port, and they also rotate the police station and branch office, and they can't get to the municipal bureau. Coupled with the worsening of the heart of the remaining teams in the past two years, all the work inside and outside is strictly grasped, and it is only him who can preside over the work under Deputy Bureau Wei.

When people reach middle age, they are full of rags, they must support the old, and they must take care of the younger—replacement is a strict state of daily work.

"Okay," he said, "I'll take a holiday."

Yan Yan grabbed the police uniform jacket on his shoulders, rolled the cuffs to his elbows at will, exposing the tight forearm muscles and the watch, and took out the sunglasses to put on the handsome face. Wherever he went, he was like a bgm with a crime drama from the United States, and a tornado was scraped off the steps of the gate of the city bureau, and he slammed the door.

The g65 roar started, and magically merged into the late peak traffic.

Click-The fingerprint door lock of the high-end apartment opens automatically.

"Don't eat western food, what western food to eat. Ask a chef to come over the next two bowls of burdock noodles. They want fat and moderate fresh burdock and put more coriander; Pick up the four dishes that are not too spicy ... "

Yan Heng hung his coat on the porch hanger, turned around while facing the phone, and suddenly caught it.

Tables in the restaurant are filled with tableware, a plate of fresh green garlic fried rye, and a bowl of steamed potato stewed sirloin, filled with warm fragrance in the air. The kitchen was whispering the range hood and boiling water, and it was lively and gracious, as if it was about to be lowered into the pot.

"Shaodong's? Hello?" The restaurant manager on the other side shouted on the phone. "Do you want anything else, am I finished?"

"... No, nothing is needed," whispered Yan Yumiao. "Your wife is cooking yourself today."

Yan Yan hung up the phone and digged into the kitchen.

Jiang Zhan was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt and cotton trousers and slippers. He stood side by side in front of the stove, holding a noodle in his hand, and was about to go down the pot.

"Come back? Wash your hands and prepare for dinner." Jiang paused without looking up. "Eat tomato and egg noodles tonight."

Yan Yan lived for more than thirty years, and for the first time, he had the feeling that a newlywed Yaner returned home from work to eat at night. He gave himself a stun and didn't feel the pain, and for several seconds he almost determined that he was dreaming.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Zang looked up, looked up and down in surprise, and found that Yan Ye was actually wearing a police uniform today. He couldn't help keeping his eyes on for two seconds, then smiled slightly and looked down at the pot.

Yan Yangui asked the god, "... what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing."

"I didn't laugh at you just now. What are you laughing at?"

Jiang stopped using chopsticks and scattered the noodles: "It's nothing to tell you."

"You're looking at me ..."

"Take the chopsticks," Jiang Zang reprimanded. "Don't think you can just sit there and eat."

Yan Yan said "Yo", and said, "It's kind of appealing." Then he put down his bag, changed his clothes and shoes, went into the kitchen, took the bowl and chopsticks from the sterilizer, and whispered to Jiang Zhe's ear. It's useless not to admit it, I know you just laugh at me handsome ... oh! "

Jiang Zhan clamped an egg from the pot and stuffed it into his mouth: "Eat your meal."

Tomato and egg noodles, first use a fresh tomato to cut a cross knife, boil it in soft water, peel it in cold water, and stir-fry a thick sauce with a little oil; pour the half-boiled eggs and fry them together, and the tender egg pieces will be full Tomato sauce, put a little salt, sugar, chicken essence, and then add water, season with chopped green onion seedlings and coriander, and drizzle a few drops of sesame oil.

Bright red tomatoes, bright yellow egg pieces, green onion and cilantro coriander, and finally a bowl of noodles with bright color and delicious taste.

Yan Yan eats like a wind and a cloud, and he eats a large bowl of noodles with a fat burdock snorkeling, so delicious that he can't even say a word, gets up and goes to the kitchen to add a full bowl. When he comes back, he solemnly says: "It's worth it."

"What's worth it?" Jiang Zhan asked with a spoonful of soup.

"The whole system notified the critics and suspended for a month." Yan Min's index finger swayed in the air and pointed to the sea bowl in front of him: "It's all in this side."

Jiang stopped laughing, gave him a chopstick burdock, and asked, "Are you sorry?"

Jiangzhan has deep eye sockets, long eye tips, straight nose bridges, and thinned lips, which is a bit unfriendly from a physical perspective. Many people are impressed by him as a sane professional, but cold criminal investigation expert. So when he was wearing home clothes, sitting in the heat of the meal, and his hair was fluffy just after washing and drying, the huge contrast produced an indescribable charm.

Yan Yan stared at Jiang Zhan by mistake and suddenly didn't answer: "Have you ever benefited from beauty in your life?"

"No, what do you think all day?"

Yan Yan laughed while eating that piece of beef: "Then you have it now."

Yan Ye left home and lived alone after work. The reason why he is still alive today is that his steel-like stomach is responsible for most of the reasons, and the hard work of the on-site chef and the cleaning aunt also contributed.

However, according to the meaning of Jiangzhan, just two people ate a meal at home and used a bowl of squash and two dates, so there was no need for the cleaning staff to come to the house to wash it, and it was annoying to pile it in the pool overnight. Therefore, the first-level police supervisor Jiang team personally took the greasy dishes to the kitchen for cleaning, took the dishcloths strictly and stood beside him, took one and dried it after washing one, and then put it in the disinfection cabinet. Neat bases are good.

At this time, it was dark outside, the kitchen was lit with lights, and the two stood side by side. They only heard the lively TV in the living room. I did n’t know what variety show was going on. The space in front of me was only flowing.

"Why is your cooking so delicious," Yan Yan whispered in Jiang Zhe's ear. "Have you studied it before? Is it for anyone?"

Jiang Zhan avoided, "I live alone and do n’t learn to cook. Do I eat takeaway every day?"

"Who has eaten besides me?"

"No more, just you."

Yan Yan narrowed his eyes suspiciously: "Really?"

"really."

"Cheat me."

"You," Jiang stopped washing a large four-digit hand-painted large porcelain bowl and forced it to Yan Yan: "You're angry when you tell the truth, and you suspect the truth when you tell the truth ..."

Yan Yan took the opportunity to grab his hand: "Don't move, the water is splashing on the sleeve, let me wipe it."

"No rubbing, let go and beat the bowl carefully ..."

"Wipe it, it's nothing."

The water was still on and half of the chopsticks washed were scattered in the sink. Jiang Zhan forcibly pumped his hands, Yan Yan refused to let go like a very hungry wolf, dragged Jiang Jiangzhan's right hand cuff and dropped it halfway, and Yan Guang corner of his eyes suddenly caught the insignificant scar on the inside of his wrist.

If the wrist is cut, the wound should be parallel or criss-cross, and it really won't leave such clear bite marks.

Yan Yan's eyebrow jumped violently, but his face was not exposed.

Jiang Zhan didn't notice his look, and took his hand back in time. He also took the large porcelain bowl and put it in the disinfection cabinet. His cheeks were slightly red, and he said coldly, "You almost beat the bowl just now. It's up! "

He turned his back to the pool and did not see Yan Yan's deep and uncertain expression. The next second he felt that his waist was suddenly tightened, and then Yan Qian's height of nearly 1.9 meters was forced to stick to his back, pushing him to the glass door of the disinfection cabinet. on.

"you……"

"Shh, shh," Yan Ming whispered into his ear, "Let me double down, shh."

Jiang Zhan slammed hard, and before he could break free, he was struck down a few times. The vertical disinfection cabinet taller than people made a creak, so clear that even the sound of the TV in the living room could not be covered, Jiang Zhan's ears were red and hot, and he couldn't make a word. He grabbed his hand and twisted it behind him.

"Yan ... Yan Yan!"

Jiang Zhan's always convergent voice suddenly changed the tone in the final epilogue. He wanted to break away from his wrist and was more tightly held. The dishes slamming in the cabinet between the struggling rooms slipped, and the sound was crisp and loud. Jiang Zhan took the opportunity to turn around in a small space, and frowned, angrily, "Yan!"

Yan Yan: "Kiss each other ..."

Jiang Zhan changed his face easily, before holding Yan Yan's hand, he was pressed against the glass door again, his tongue and breath were entangled, and he was integrated into the warm yellow light.

"... I said you tonight ..." Ban Yan Jiang Zhan finally made a hoarse and annoyed voice, but unfortunately the over-emphasized annoyance failed to cover the red cheeks: "... Are you taking the wrong medicine?"

The light came from behind Yan Yan. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Jiang Zhan's lips that were extremely red because of kisses. He suddenly whispered without a thought: "My parents will come here tomorrow."

Jiang Zhan paused for a moment, and suddenly he felt an inexplicable and not very good feeling.

The two looked at each other quietly for a while, and the atmosphere that was more subtle and ambiguous than kissing suddenly leaked out for no reason. The variety show on the outside TV did not know what part was performed. The deliberate applause and laughter became extraordinarily abrupt and embarrassing.

"Yan Yan," Jiang Ding hardened his eyes and said flatly, "Would you like to think more about it ..."

"I said what are you thinking!" Yan Min suddenly let go of him, turning and laughing as he walked towards the pool: "My parents came because it was my birthday the day after tomorrow, hahaha-"

Jiang Zhan was so stunned, that Yan Yan laughed, grabbed the chopsticks, rinsed under the faucet, his face looked sullen.

"..." Jiang Zhan responded, couldn't help crying and laughing, and pointed at Yan Yan with his hand.

"Rest assured that I have already said hello to them, and said that a friend of the police academy had just moved to work in Jianning, and the dormitory was not ready, so I stayed for a few days. They were usually busy with work, and came over for lunch. "It's not what you think." Yan Yan raised his eyebrows playfully, and deliberately looked up and down Jiang Jiang: "Look at you nervously looking forward, alas-so can't wait to see your in-laws change their fees?"

Jiang Zeng hummed, "I think it's father-in-law and mother-in-law." Then he picked up the washing cloth and threw it in the air to Yan Zheng, and flung back to the bedroom.

Yan Yan watched his figure disappear into the guest's bedroom door, rubbing his chopsticks with hands, his smile on his face remained, but his eyes sank point by point until it was cold like a deep pond.

After a while, he finally closed the water tap and stood upright, without knowing what he was thinking, his thick brows locked tightly. 2k novel reading network