Breaking Through the Clouds

Jiang Ting quickly went downstairs, walked through the lobby of the hotel, plunged out of the gate, and stood on the side of the busy street, frowning and looking at the traffic in the distance.

Yan Yan came out from behind him, wrapped the windbreaker in his arms around Jiang Ting, and said simply: "It's cold outside."

Jiang Ting nodded: "Qi Sihao said he'll be there in a few minutes."

None of them expected that Spade K would dare to strike so quickly - after all, he had no intention of killing Qi Sihao before, but just wanted to intimidate and lure him for his own use.Therefore, when Qi Sihao hesitated between following them or staying in Gongzhou, Jiang Ting told him that it is best to keep the steps of daily life and not be seen by others as abnormal.

"What do you think is going on with Fang Zhenghong?" Before Qi Sihao's car disappeared, Yan Xie lit a cigarette and asked Jiang Ting, "Why does he act like he knew you before?"

Jiang Ting reached out to get a cigarette, but Yan Yan held him down: "You're not in good health, let's forget it."

Yan Yan recently read some health-preserving heresies in Ms. Zeng Cuicui's circle of friends. When buying breakfast, she resolutely refused to buy bean paste buns. She insisted that Jiang Ting eat more meat, saying that eating meat can nourish the body.Now he is not allowed to smoke again, in order not to let Jiang Ting let the cigarette in his mouth smoke, he even twisted his body on purpose, with a vigilant .jpg expression written all over his face.

Jiang Ting sighed, thinking that the WeChat article sent by Yang Mei was indeed correct, and family members without financial income could only be regarded as second-class citizens, so he rubbed his nose helplessly and said, "I've met, but I'm not familiar."

"Why are you unfamiliar?"

"When Gongzhou Jianning took joint operations before, he was basically the leader of Jianning's team, so I have worked with him a few times, and I feel that this person is quite cooperative with my instructions, and everything he does is discussed. So when you said that Fang Zhenghong was not used to the fact that your family was rich, I was quite surprised, because in my impression, he never relied on the old to sell the old, on the contrary, he always respected people."

Jiang paused at this point, and added cautiously: "But this alone can only show that he has a good opinion of me as a person. It is impossible to firmly believe that I am not in league with drug dealers just because of the mere few cooperations."

——Where did Fang Zhenghong's strange attitude towards the two people come from?

Yan Mo puffed on his cigarette and pondered for a while, then took a hissing breath: "Do you think that Fang Zhenghong really stole Yue Guangping's gun?"

"It's hard to say, it depends on what kind of benefits the King of Spades can use to pull him into trouble." Jiang Ting said thoughtfully, "But I always feel...Fang Zhenghong's attitude towards you is not so much seduced by interests, as Said to be……"

Yan Yan looked at him, and the two looked at each other on the side of the noisy street. After a while, Jiang Ting finally spit out those two words in doubt:

"Hate."

Slip——

At this time, a Mercedes-Benz suddenly stopped by the sidewalk, the window was lowered, and Qi Sihao's sweaty face was protruded from inside: "I'm coming, get up! Get up!"

·

In order to welcome Qi Sihao's arrival, Fang Zhenghong was shut into the bathroom with his mouth gagged in leather gloves again. People over half a century old were tormented by Yan Yan to the point of fury, and they kept squeaking and protesting inside—but Qi Sihao was frightened It was so bad, he tremblingly held a cup of hot water after entering the room, and he ignored the movement coming from the bathroom.

"I went out to the municipal party committee meeting this morning. As soon as I left the gate of the community, a white truck drove up and followed me not too far away. At first I didn't pay attention, but when I got off the viaduct exit and it was relatively quiet, suddenly Another truck overtook me and kept crossing the line and forcing me to the right side of the road—I felt something was wrong at this moment, no matter how slow I was, they clearly wanted to hit me! I wanted to speed up and get rid of these two cars. But as soon as I speed up, the van and the truck also speed up at the same time, trying to force me to stop!"

Qi Sihao was still in shock. He drank several sips of hot water before he stabilized his mind: "The truck on the left squeezed me hard, and the truck behind kept bumping into the rear of my car. This lasted for several kilometers. I can't talk to you To describe it in detail, I was so nervous at the time that I couldn’t even read the license plate number clearly, as long as I was a little distracted, the car crashed and people were killed by now, fortunately I... what the hell is that sound?!"

Qi Sihao was taken aback, looked at the bathroom, Yan Yan wrote lightly: "It's okay, stray dog."

Qi Sihao: "?"

The protest in the bathroom grew louder.

"So you didn't go to the municipal party committee meeting and came to Gaorong County instead?" Jiang Ting asked.

"How dare I go to the meeting!" Qi Sihao cried with a sad face: "They dare to attack even on the way to the municipal committee, how courageous are these people?!"

Yan Xie folded her arms and leaned against the TV cabinet, and laughed when she heard the words: "You are also very courageous, you dare to drive a car from a small million to the municipal committee, I am afraid that the discipline inspection committee will not know how much money you have made."

"Yes, yes," Qi Sihao spread his hands, regretful and wronged: "But how do I know that taking this little money will offend drug lords like K of Spades? They are the ones who make and sell drugs, and they are the ones who make a lot of money." , I just ordered some 'zero bags' and drank some broth, as for this over and over again, do you have to kill me!"

——I don't know if it was Yan Yan's illusion, after Qi Sihao said this, the movement in the bathroom suddenly stopped.

"If you think so, bigger things will happen in the future." Jiang Ting said flatly.

It was fine if he didn't say that. After hearing this, Qi Sihao's face turned blue and red, and he jumped up irritably: "Is it time to discuss whether I am wrong? You promised me that as long as you cooperate with the investigation of Yue Guangping's death, you will be fine." Seize the evidence of the drug dealer and bring the king of spades to justice-but now? Where is the progress of your investigation?!"

Yan Xie said: "Calm down, Lao Qi, we have at least found out that Yue Guangping may have a child born out of wedlock..."

"Could it be the King of Spades?" The anxious and angry Qi Sihao couldn't wait to interrupt him: "His son is a drug dealer, that's why Operation 1009 was leaked in advance. He felt guilty and asked to meet with Team Jiang, but he was caught by him." Did your son preemptively kill him?"

The room was quiet, several people looked at each other, and finally only heard Yang Mei sigh in satisfaction:

"Why doesn't Team Qi write police and gangster novels?"

"K of Spades' family is a serious criminal group. His father's generation and even his grandfather's generation are not clean. He was called King of Spades in the southwestern border area in his early years because his father was once It’s called Caohua A, so it evolved.” Jiang Ting said: “It would be ridiculous to say that his son is the K of Spades himself. But I suspect that Yue Guangping’s illegitimate son has some connection with the K of Spades criminal group, or even It may be the internal agents of the drug dealers placed beside Yue Guangping."

"Then go and investigate!" Qi Sihao almost had a heart attack: "Didn't you swear that you would find out the ghost? Aren't you going to rehabilitate Team Jiang?! Team Jiang, you and the grandson of Spade K It's a blood feud, you can't just watch him hurt Zhongliang again, can you? You have to save me!"

Qi Sihao was about to pull Jiang Ting's hand when he came up, but the latter shrank back briskly and nimbly. Yan Yan, who was leaning a few steps away, immediately caught up with strides, and inserted forcefully in front of Jiang Ting and Qi Sihao: " Hey, what are you doing, speak well and don't move!"

"No, no," Qi Sihao has been almost murdered one after another, and his greedy and cowardly character and psychological quality are almost at the limit, and he is about to go over Yan Yan to beg Jiang Ting in a hurry: "Jiang, listen up!" I said, at this critical moment..."

But how could Yan Yan allow other men to hold Jiang Ting's hand—not even someone who is almost 50 years old and ugly—so he pushed him away indiscriminately, and said angrily: "You are the only one who has the nerve to call yourself Zhongliang! Give me Stand back and talk!"

Boom boom boom!

There was a heavy knock on the door, everyone was stunned, Jiang Ting looked for the sound.

dong dong!

"..." Qi Sihao pointed at the bathroom door tremblingly: "Yes, someone knocked on the door?"

The doorknob was turned with difficulty, and then opened in full view of everyone.

Fang Zhenghong finally stood up with his feet bound, unlocked the lock with his wrist, twisted his body and jumped, squeezed out with difficulty, and glared at everyone: "@#￥%*&...*"

"..." Qi Sihao was dumbfounded, and turned his head to look at Yan Xie with shocking eyes: Is this the stray dog ​​you picked up?

Yan Yan held his forehead and let out a long breath, stepped forward and took the tattered leather gloves from Fang Zhenghong's mouth, spreading his hands with a sincere face.

"Everyone hasn't met, let me introduce you to each other first. This is Qi Sihao from the Gongzhou Criminal Investigation Detachment, who is suspected to be being hunted down by the K of Spades; Tao K hunted me down—you two can exchange experiences of chasing and being hunted, learn from each other, and get along well, ah."

The next moment, Fang Zhenghong interrupted Yan Mo as if he didn't hear anything, and stared straight at Jiang Ting: "Yue Guangping was killed by someone?"

Jiang Ting put his hands in his trouser pockets without making a sound.

Fang Zhenghong blinked his wrinkled eyes and turned to Yan Yan, in disbelief:

"...Isn't the inner ghost just you?!"

·

10 minutes later, hotel room.

Yan Yan slapped the armrest fiercely, and was pressed on the chair with all hands and feet: "You let him go! Let me beat him again! If he refuses to accept it, I will change his surname to Fang!"

Jiang Ting was at the other end of the room protecting Fang Zhenghong who dared not speak, Yang Mei kept persuading Yan Mo hypocritically: "Deputy Yan, don't be like this, he is a regular team leader after all, you can see that you have been working hard for more than ten years. It's a deputy, our arms can't twist our thighs, so don't fight with others..."

Yang Mei's brows and eyes couldn't hide her joy, Yan Xie almost rolled up her sleeves again when she heard the anger and blood, "Let go of me!"

"Are you still stubborn?!" Fang Zhenghong couldn't help it anymore, and poked his head out from Jiang Ting's shackles with a blushing face: "Who else is the ghost in the Jianning City Bureau if it's not you? It started with the case of Hu Weisheng's drug production , your whereabouts are sneaky, you ran out to handle the case alone, and even drove the police car to evacuate from the hostage rescue scene without authorization, who knows what the hell you did?!"

Yan Yan raised his eyebrows, and was about to scold back, Jiang Ting interjected lightly: "Fang team, I found the sniper's whereabouts on the night of rescuing the hostages in the Hu Weisheng case, and even handed over troops on the abandoned road, Yan team acted without permission." It was to catch the sniper."

Fang Zhenghong was at a loss for words, and then straightened his neck again: "He still keeps the office door closed all day long, and for some reason, he often makes secret phone calls while handling cases—"

"That's calling me," Jiang Ting said gently, "Han Xiaomei, Ma Xiang and others can testify."

Yan Yan lost no time to let out an extremely mocking sneer.

"...That, that." Fang Zhenghong was so stimulated by the sneer that his index finger trembled, and he almost couldn't choose what to say: "The day that surname Yan was poisoned by drinking medicine and wine, it was obviously impossible for any normal person to survive. How could it be possible that he was rescued on the deserted Panshan Highway and was still alive?! Why did no one think that it was a good show he deliberately directed and acted in order to clear the suspicion?!"

Yan Yan made a gesture to criticize him, but Jiang Ting said helplessly, "But Team Fang, the winding mountain road was not empty that day."

Fang Zhenghong stared, but saw Jiang Ting pressing his shoulder with his left hand, and lifting his hair with his right hand, motioning him to look at the bright red unhealed scar on his forehead:

"On the day of the incident, I followed Yan Xie in an off-road vehicle. When the poison broke out, I crashed into the car to rescue us. Then Ma Xiang rushed to take us to the hospital. That's why Yan Xie got his life back."

The room was quiet, Fang Zhenghong opened his mouth with a particularly absurd and funny expression.

"You... you..." After a long while, he finally squeezed out a few words: "What is the relationship between you?"

Jiang Ting supported his forehead and sighed: "I told you, the accompanying family members."

Fang Zhenghong staggered back a few steps, and sat down on the bed, looking quite devastated after being shocked by his three views.

Everyone looked at him silently, only Yang Mei was full of sympathy, and her heart was full of strange sympathy.

"Now it's time for me to ask you, Team Fang?" Half of Yan Xie's mouth curled up, his expression full of sarcasm and complacency.

Fang Zhenghong: "..."

Yan Xie condescendingly squinted at him, and said word by word: "What did I do to make you not only think that I am the inner ghost of Jianning, but also repeatedly and repeatedly try to kill me, huh?!"

"..."

All eyes were on Fang Zhenghong, and they saw that this old police officer, who was always pale and sallow, with sultry eyebrows and stern eyes, and who was so rigid in dealing with situations that made people feel uncomfortable, seemed to be a different person at this moment, opening and closing his mouth. He opened again, and after a while he said hoarsely:

"I didn't intend to harm you. I followed you just to catch evidence and prove to Director Lu that you were in collusion with drug dealers. But I never really wanted to kill you..."

"No?" Yan Yan immediately asked coldly: "Then why did you prevent Qin Chuan from drinking my medicinal wine, and then threw away the only medicinal wine bottle that can be used as physical evidence?"

Fang Zhenghong seemed to be frozen, and finally raised his head to stare at Yan Mao after a long time, his gaze was so bright that it was scary.

"Because I think you may want to harm him," Fang Zhenghong said slowly, "It's like when I was obviously only injured, after drinking your medicinal wine... I couldn't get sick until now."