Breaking Through the Clouds

The father of the King of Spades?

Yan Yan blurted out: "Grass Flower A?"

Bureau Lu was obviously stunned for a moment: "What A?"

The two looked at each other in dismay, Lu Ju shot suspicious eyes from behind his presbyopic glasses, Yan Xie realized in an instant - Lu Ju didn't know the nickname of Spade K's father.

In other words, the public security system knows very little about the King of Spades, to the point where they don't even know this detail!

At that moment, what Jiang Ting casually said to Qi Sihao at the Gaorong County Guest House rang in Yan Mo's ears:

"K of Spades' family is a criminal group. His parents and grandparents are not clean... He was called King of Spades in the southwestern border in his early years because his father used to be called Ace of Flowers, and it evolved from that... ..."

"What's the matter?" Director Lu asked, "How did you know his father's code name, from Jiang Ting?"

Yan Xie's gaffe only appeared for a short moment, and then he returned to normal, as if the stagnation just now was just an illusion: "Oh, that's not true. It's just that they have a King of spades and a Jack of diamonds in their group, and then go on It's normal to have an A of clubs, so guessing randomly."

Lu Ju narrowed his originally small eyes, and his gaze became sharper and focused, staring straight at Yan Mao's face.

But the latter's handsome and tough face was not touched at all, and he looked back at Lu Ju calmly.

"..." Director Lu finally nodded thoughtfully, and slowly said: "We know very little about the inside story of the Spade K drug cartel, on the one hand, because their base is in Myanmar, and they belong to an overseas transnational drug organization; On the other hand, because of the plastic factory explosion three years ago, we lost many senior police officers and excellent undercover agents, which is a very sad loss..."

Yan Xi rubbed the tip of his nose silently.

"So, if Jiang Ting has ever mentioned anything related to the K of Spades to you, please report it to our bureau immediately, because it is very important information and clues, and there may be no one except him. Someone else knows." Lu Ju paused, and asked meaningfully: "Do you understand?"

Yan Mo raised his eyes and looked directly at Lu Ju.

The eyes of the two collided and exchanged excitement in mid-air, but there was no trace of waves on each other's faces.A few seconds later, Yan Xie nodded and said, "I understand, Bureau Lu."

Lu Ju sighed, leaned back in the chair, took off his reading glasses and wiped them slowly.

"I only told Lao Wei, your team Yu, and a few political commissars of the deputy chiefs about the news from the Ministry of Public Security. After you go out, you must also pay attention to secrecy and discipline. In addition, you are the only one in the public security system who is related to Fang Pian J. A policeman who has survived two head-to-head encounters may want your life very badly. Be careful."

Bureau Lu waved his hand with his palm facing inward, which meant that he could go out.

Yan Yan stood up, but did not leave immediately.His lips moved, and finally he couldn't help but ask: "Ju Lu——"

"what?"

"Do you trust Jiang Ting?"

Director Lu thought for a long time, finally put on his reading glasses and looked at him seriously.

"It's useless for you to ask me this, Yan Yan. I'll still say the same thing: We do criminal investigations and don't trust others, not even ourselves. The police, the police. We only look at the evidence."

Yan Yan was speechless, nodded after a long while, turned and left the director's office.

·

The weekly meeting had just ended, and Ma Xiang took advantage of the gap to rush downstairs to buy a few steamed buns. While devouring them, he rushed back to the big office of the Criminal Investigation Detachment. He bumped into Yan, who was texting with his hair lowered, as soon as he turned the corridor. Mo, staggered two steps: "Hey, Brother Yan!"

Yan Yan raised his head: "Oh, by the way, I have to go out temporarily today, and I won't be here in the afternoon, please tell the team for me."

As he talked, he pulled away and was about to go downstairs. Unexpectedly, Ma Xiang flew up and pulled him desperately: "What field work? Why don't you take me with you when you go to work now? You took Han Xiaomei last time. , how can I not compare to that girl? Am I still your caring little padded jacket, Brother Yan?!"

It so happened that Han Xiaomei came out of the elevator while eating buns, and ran into her head-on. She was so frightened that she stepped back three steps, and hurriedly hid the buns behind her back.

"Go, go, don't do that, be careful that Consultant Lu will come and beat you up." Yan Xie quickly pushed Ma Xiang away, and then called Han Xiaomei: "Take him back to the detachment, I won't come in the afternoon, call if you have something to do Get in touch."

Ma Xiang mourned: "Brother Yan—don't abandon me, Brother Yan—"

Ma Xiang staggered and followed in the north wind, two lasagna tears waving and flying behind him, Yan Xie hurriedly ran downstairs.It wasn't until the hem of his dark gray windbreaker disappeared at the entrance of the corridor that Ma Xiang suddenly stopped his tears and turned around with a blank expression: "I won't come in the afternoon either."

Han Xiaomei: "Huh?! What are you doing?"

"Joint mission with the anti-drug detachment next door." Ma Xiang said calmly, bit off half of the bun under Han Xiaomei's wide-eyed gaze, and puffed his way into the door of the big office of the criminal investigation detachment.

·

beep beep beep beep

"Hello," Jiang Ting's steady voice came from the phone, with an indistinct hoarseness, and asked, "What's the matter?"

That little hoarseness made Yan Mao feel a little hot, but he didn't show it. He walked through the parking lot of the Jianning Municipal Bureau, opened the door of the Phaeton, got in, and asked, "What are you doing at home?"

Judging from the movement over there, Jiang Ting should have stretched his waist a long way: "Sleep."

"Sleep well. Didn't the doctor say you should rest more during the last reexamination? It's good for the congestion in the brain. Did you exercise today?"

Jiang Ting has been in a coma for too long, and it is very rare for his muscles not to atrophy. His strength and agility are not as good as before.The doctor's advice is to recover slowly, don't be impatient, and avoid fatigue and strenuous exercise. It is basically impossible to recover to the level before coma in this life; Can find an excuse not to take him.

After arguing several times, Yan Xie simply bought a few fitness machines and put them at home, claiming that he would personally be Jiang Ting's personal trainer at a price of tens of thousands of yuan every minute.

"No." Jiang Ting said concisely, "I'm not energetic."

"Why are you so depressed? Is it because the personal trainer is not at home?" Yan Xie started the car, and a smile appeared in his eyes unconsciously: "Why don't you get out of bed and go to the tea room, I put a Good stuff for you."

"..." Jiang Ting silently raised his brows on the phone, and walked into the tea room wearing house slippers: "What is it?"

"Open the cabinet and have a look."

Jiang Ting opened the cupboard as he said, and was stunned: "Why do you—"

The Phaeton drove out of the city slowly, and the corners of Yan Xie's upturned mouth were reflected in the rearview mirror.

The second piece of old Tongxing tea cake in the tea box has been torn apart, and Fang Fang is lying on the oil paper, as if afraid of not being favored, and Yan Yan's dining knife pried off two small pieces, scattered around Every grain of residual tea clearly shows this point: Even if it is rewrapped, it has no collection value at all.

"I wanted to cook tea eggs that day, so I accidentally opened the package." Yan Xie explained with a smile, "If you take it apart, just take it apart. Tea is for people to drink, so what's the value if you don't drink it? Can't you count on it to make small tea cakes in the cabinet?"

There was a moment of silence on the phone, and then Jiang Ting sighed dumbfoundingly: "You are really..."

Yan Yan also laughed.

None of them spoke, and the two ends of the conversation could only hear each other's breathing. After a while, Yan Yan said "Hey" and said, "Jiang stop."

"Ok?"

"Don't go back to Gongzhou in the future, come to Jianning?"

"..."

"I have a job at the Police Academy. If I have nothing to do, I can help the city bureau to see the scene, run errands and so on. It is difficult to maintain a long-distance marriage. Jianning has high wages and low prices. Warm and humid air is good, don't you think?"

Jiang Ting said in a low voice, "Yes."

"Go abroad to hold a wedding banquet when you have time, and invite all our family members, what do you think?"

Jiang Ting laughed: "Why are you talking so much today?"

Yan Yan was very persistent: "Is it okay, eh? May I ask you something?"

"All right, all right... hold a Manchu Banquet, you can do whatever you want."

"Then you have agreed, I will remember."

"Yeah, I agree." Then Jiang Ting suddenly remembered something, and suddenly added: "—but you can't open the third tea cake! Just keep them and let them make small tea cakes, I Really don't drink this stuff!"

Yan Yan laughed and said, "You're the only one who has a lot to do."

The turn signal made a slight ticking sound, and Yan Xie held the steering wheel with both hands, and his eyes reflected the queue of cars heading towards the viaduct in front of him.Farther away, the sky was gray and misty, and the wind whistled and poured into the car through the gaps in the windows.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Ting asked.

"Go to the scene, it's a bit far from the city. I may not be able to come back tonight."

"..."

"Maybe I'll be busy until tomorrow morning, alas, it's really annoying." Yan Xie paused, swallowed, and then said: "—Eat well, and I'll call you in the evening, huh?"

Jiang Ting nodded silently, and said softly, "Okay."

The turn signal was still ticking, Yan Yan hung up the phone, the smile in his eyes that he didn't even realize hadn't completely faded away, a trace of sore coldness surged up in his heart, as if the whole person was hanging in the middle of the cliff, unable to reach the world Without touching the ground, only the whistling wind penetrated into the limbs and bones from the soles of the feet.

The sound of horns, noises, engine starting and braking outside the car window suddenly became very distant, and Yan Mao's dim profile was reflected in the side view mirror.After a long while, he finally opened the Bluetooth address book in the car, and gently dialed another number——

"Hello, Team Yan? Hello?"

"Old Qi." Yan Mo said with gloomy eyes, "I'm on my way to Gongzhou. I'll let you know when I get there. See you at the gate of Yazhiyuan Community."

·

Jianning City Detention Center.

The sound of iron shackles came from far away at the end of the cold corridor. Ma Xiang, who was looking forward to it, stepped forward at the same time as several other criminal police from the anti-drug detachment, but was stopped by the guard in embarrassment: "That..."

"Understood." Ma Xiang touched a cigarette and stuffed it, and the other party gave him a helpless look.

The Municipal Bureau picks up and picks up people every three days, but any criminal policeman with a little experience has to go back and forth several times a week when there are many cases. Emergency interrogation in the middle of the night or early in the morning is commonplace, and he and the prison guards in the detention center are old acquaintances.

But the current situation is different from the past. According to discipline, they should not have appeared here——

The detention center reported that Qin Chuan had important clues to explain. After research by his superiors, he decided to transfer to the provincial department today.

The sound of metal crashing was getting closer and closer, and a shaking figure suddenly appeared in front of the window at the far end of the corridor. Qin Chuan was escorted by two prison guards and walked slowly towards the door.

"It's Team Qin..."

"Brother Qin!"

Qin Chuan didn't seem to expect anyone to come, he was stunned for a while, but he didn't stop.

Ma Xiang met his scrutinizing gaze frankly, and there were bursts of bitterness on the back of his tongue, but he forced himself to swallow it back.The brothers of the anti-drug detachment beside them all held back their heavy breathing, only a small policeman who had just been converted by Qin Chuan himself not long ago couldn't help it. Regardless of the guards' obstruction, he took half a step forward impulsively: "Captain Qin, you Have you been wronged? Speak up!"

As soon as he said this, someone couldn't hold back again: "Yes, Team Qin, I don't believe you would do such a thing!"

"You must have been wronged, didn't you?!"

"Tell us quickly, won't you!"

……

Qin Chuan withdrew his gaze and passed through the siege of these people. Not far from the gate of the detention center, a van with the words "Jianning City Detention Center" painted on a white background and blue was parked at the bottom of the steps. The police were waiting in front of the open rear door.

Ma Xiang finally couldn't help but said hoarsely: "Brother Qin..."

Qin Chuan paused, turned around and smiled, "No."

Everyone was startled.

Qin Chuan walked down the steps, and several people watched him pass by, getting closer and then far away.The little brother who had just graduated was flushed with flushed face and trembling all over. Ma Xiang stretched out his hand and didn't hold back. He suddenly rushed down the steps: "Don't be like this, Captain Qin! I don't believe it! Please tell me I and you were wronged, we will help you reverse the case, we will—"

A few people shouted and ran down the steps. At this time, even the prison guard didn't think: "Come back!" "What's wrong with you guys, hey!"

"Brother Qin!"

"Go back!" Qin Chuan suddenly turned around and shouted.

As the cold wind blew across the sand, several anti-drug policemen were stubborn and desperate.Qin Chuan stared at them for a while, finally shook his head and exhaled, and said: "I don't have any grievances. I did everything. It's just that I was caught out when the time came. I often walk by the river without getting wet shoes. I'm now The last thing I want to see is your silly faces, understand? It’s all about money! Nothing else! Go back!”

"But……"

"Do you want me to repeat the confession to you now?!"

The prison guards kept gesticulating, pulling and dragging them back, but two or three of them were still teary and refused to go away.

"I said I don't want to see you!" Qin Chuan was merciless and impatient: "Go away! Get away!"

Several people were finally dragged back to the steps in twos and threes. The little policeman cried bitterly. Ma Xiang pressed his shoulder tightly, and every word in his hoarse voice was sour and unspeakable: "Listen to me, if you really want to be good for Brother Qin , I persuade him to cooperate more and explain himself, and try his best to make meritorious deeds, whether it is...or..."

It's also good to fight for avoiding death.

The wailing of the little policeman filled the eardrums, drowning out the last half of the unspeakable words.

Qin Chuan turned his head indifferently, without glancing back, he bent down and got into the back of the police car.On the contrary, the two prison guards looked at the grief-stricken drug police officers not far away, with a look of resentment on their faces, and vague anger when they looked at Qin Chuan.

bang!Close the door and start slowly.

"Hey," Qin Chuan glanced at the prison guards left and right, as if he still thought it was interesting.

The prison guard gritted his teeth and ignored him.

"Your management is too loose. How many of them came in as soon as they wanted?"

Still no one answered.

"I'm asking you, have you met the escort procedures and specifications? Here, you," Qin Chuan raised his chin to the prison guard sitting on his right: "Have you put on the body armor yet?"

The prison guard named by him was relatively young, and finally couldn't help it: "Are you fucking blind? Why are you asking so many questions?"

Qin Chuan didn't care: "It's just a reminder."

He moved his lower neck and shoulders and seemed very relaxed.However, it was quiet for less than half a minute, and suddenly he came into trouble again: "Hey, I'm so sorry. Can you do me a favor?"

The young prison guard was about to have a fit, but was restrained by the older one, who asked neither humble nor humble, "What do you want to do?"

"Help me take off my glasses." Qin Chuan said with a smile on his lips, "It's not comfortable to wear all the time."

The police car started in front of the detention center building, and the tires rolled on the sand and made a crackling sound. The anti-narcotics policemen who came to see them off all raised their heads at the same time, their eyes were red, and the rear of the car drove towards the road while watching them off in pain.

On both sides of the road not far away, pagoda trees cast a dense shade, and several ordinary cars were parked on the side of the road.

At this moment, Ma Xiang's eyelids twitched——

The world seemed to stand still for half a second.

boom--! !

There was no warning at all, several cars exploded at the same time, and the air wave instantly overturned the entire police car heavily!

A few people on the steps rushed out and hit the wall. The sound of sirens, shouts, and glass shattering was like boiling hot soup, instantly pouring over the whole world.Ma Xiang couldn't hear anything for a few seconds, his eyes went black for a while, and his hands and feet felt weak even when he got up from the ground, and then he patted his lower back in conditioned reflex.

— without a gun.

"...Fuck!!" Ma Xiang said hoarsely, and suddenly heard the sound of an engine approaching from far away, subconsciously raised his head——

His pupils constricted instantly, and he roared: "Brother Qin!! Don't!!!"