Breaking Through the Clouds

If witnessing Jiang Ting's "drug use" last night was the most shocking ten seconds in his life, then now is the time to test whether Yan Xie, as a responsible, responsible and professional man, possesses basic moral standards .

Yan Yan tried his best to restrain the urge to pinch Jiang Ting's hand, force him to throw the headset out of the car and crush it twenty times, because the muscles in his cheeks became a little stiff because of too much restraint: "...wash...wash Is it over?"

"?" Jiang Ting said, "I thought this kind of electronic equipment would break if it was exposed to water."

Yan Yan: "..."

The two looked at each other for a long time, Jiang Ting became a little impatient: "Do you want more?"

Yan Yan raised his arm inch by inch, his fingers kept trembling, and forced himself to twist the edge of the sealed bag with the strength of discoloration of his joints, and quickly stuffed it into his trouser pocket. Loud leads and a full ten kilos of C4.

Jiang Ting thought about it, but he couldn't think of the reason for his behavior, so he asked, "Are you obsessed with cleanliness? People who are obsessed with cleanliness can't be a criminal policeman."

Yan Yan pulled out a smile that seemed to be cramp: "No, no, that, the case is too stressful."

"Don't worry too much."

Yan Xie was subconsciously immersed in the panic that C4 was about to be detonated: "What?"

"...Are you really okay today?" Jiang Ting frowned: "I said don't worry, Hu Weisheng is dead, and this case will be solved soon."

Yan Yan stared at him innocently.

Under such gaze, Jiang Ting finally became very helpless, looked at the time and asked, "Did you not eat?"

"Huh? Well, no?"

"Take me to dinner," Jiang Ting started the car, and said, "Let me sum up all the clues so far."

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Yipinju, box.

The waiter took the menu that Jiang Ting had returned, turned around and walked away, and Yan Xie continued the words that had just been interrupted abruptly:

"—That's how it happened. The records of the police receiving platform show that in the past two months, the Yihe Road Police Station has received two reports of prostitution in the 'Three Spring Flowers'. Both the security brigade and the command center have confirmed this. , so it can be proved that the police dispatch last night was not deliberate."

Jiang Ting unwrapped the wet tissue and wiped each finger carefully.

"Calling the police shouldn't be the case." He paused and said, "But calling the police is."

"I think so too, so I tracked down the call to the police. It was made from a public phone booth outside the KTV using coin-operated methods. This method of calling the police is unusual and very deliberate. The road surveillance did not take pictures of the caller's face. , Judging from the outline of the figure, it can only be seen that he is an uncle in his 60s or [-]s."

"Uncle?"

Yan Xie nodded.

"...The method of calling the police is nothing. Ordinary people are afraid that the nightclub owner will have connections and will be retaliated afterwards. They deliberately use a coin-operated phone to call the police. It is barely reasonable." Jiang Ting thought for a moment, and said: "But the general anti-pornography report is based on Most of them are young people or aunts, and middle-aged and elderly male whistleblowers in their 50s are relatively rare."

Yan Xie nodded in agreement, and then suddenly became a little dissatisfied: "What do you mean? If it were me, even if I was 80 or [-] years old, I would definitely report it when I encountered pornography and prostitution!"

"...Sir, your hot spring egg rice and grilled snowflake beef set meal."

The waiter put down the food with a flushed face, set up the small oven and lit it, and exited the box in an eerie silence.

Jiang Ting stirred the egg yolk and rice grains with chopsticks, and said slowly, "It's okay, she was just overwhelmed by your integrity."

Yan Yan: "..."

"How far did your police station know about the operation last night?" Jiang Ting asked without looking up after eating a mouthful of rice that had been mixed so softly.

While roasting the beef, Yan Yan stared at him to eat, and felt that this man's appetite was indeed too squeamish to the point of being unmanly, and there were so many requirements for a meal, such as steaming it until it was soft and adding egg yolk, and less oil and less oil No chopped green onion for salt—I don’t know if I need twelve layers of blankets to sleep at night like Princess and the Pea.

"It's not confidential but it's not big, at least not big enough to explain that even you have appeared in the Sanchunhua incident." Yan Yan abruptly looked away: "The operation personnel that night, the logistics department, the command center, knew about Sanchunhua Roughly, there are more than 50 people working on this site, and only the executor knows the specific content of the operation."

Jiang Ting chewed and swallowed the meal carefully, and then said: "What I said was just to ask Yang Mei to send someone to wait at the gate of the City Bureau to keep an eye on your Phaeton."

Yan Yan: "...I will change the car next time."

"What about the person who handled Hu Weisheng's diacetylmorphine?"

Yan Yan cooked the snowflakes and oxtails, gobbled up half a bowl of rice with meat and vegetables, picked up a napkin, wiped his mouth, and said, "It's too much. I haven't collected it normally. Drugs that can be destroyed in time, guards, statisticians, laboratories, technical investigators, forensic doctors, anti-narcotics detachment, criminal investigation detachment, police dog technical detachment..."

Jiang Ting looked unhappy.

"According to the usual rules, as long as the total amount of drugs destroyed in the end corresponds to the number of kilograms confiscated. It was only after this incident that Lu Bureau realized that there were still loopholes in this aspect of management, and now they are ordering Huang Xing and the others to conduct a thorough review. Woolen cloth."

Jiang Ting ate his meal slowly, chewing almost every grain of rice before swallowing it. The appearance of eating was very clean and refined, which was in stark contrast to Yan Xie who was sweeping the battlefield across the table.

"Gongzhou also handled it in the same way in the early years." He said, "It's not too late to make up for it. Your Director Lu is a figure in the public security system."

Yan Yan's mouth was stuffed with meat: "Huh?"

Jiang Ting put down his chopsticks and rang the bell to ask the waiter to come up and take away the less than half of the dishes left.

"Hey?" Yan Yan looked up in surprise: "Is this good to eat? Doesn't it suit your appetite?"

"No, I'm full."

"Full? Why are you like a cat?"

As soon as the voice left the box, it became extremely quiet, Jiang Ting was expressionless, and Yan Xi was full of question marks.

After a long time, Jiang Ting finally asked this sentence: "...Why do you always have problems with the way I eat?"

"What? No, don't talk nonsense," Yan Yan immediately denied: "I care about what you do for dinner, what does it have to do with me?"

"..." However, Jiang Ting is not stupid, Yan Xie's habit of forcing a few sentences every time he eats is clearly looking for trouble in the literal sense.

"Actually, I think so." Yan Yan swallowed his mouth full of food, poured a glass of sake and drank it down, as if nothing happened just now: "You usually go back a little later and Yang Mei is in a hurry, come out today Eat with me, if you don't have enough to eat and go back, Yang Mei will definitely scold my ancestors behind my back, and I will be wronged by that time, don't you think so?"

Jiang Ting said indifferently: "What does this have to do with Yang Mei?"

"Why doesn't it matter? Isn't she your girlfriend?"

"No."

Yan Mo asked: "Really?"

Jiang Ting raised his teacup and paused in the air, as if realizing something, then looked at Yan Mao with subtle eyes for a moment:

"...You seem to be very concerned about Yang Mei's relationship status, do you want to chase her?"

"Ah? No, no, no, no, no, I'm purely..."

"She used to be my informant. She's a nice person and capable in all aspects. If you want to chase her, you can try chasing her first."

"No, no, listen to me, I really don't have this." Yan Xie waved his hand quickly to show his innocence, and said with a smile: "Although I do lack a girlfriend, but Ms. Yang's like that is fine——Jiang, how about you? If you have sisters or something, please introduce them to me?"

Judging from Jiang Ting's expression, he probably felt that Yan Mao had fallen ill again.But the advantage of a person who has a good self-cultivation is that even if he talks to a psychopath, he can still maintain a relatively stable demeanor: "I don't have any sisters."

Yan Yan immediately asked, "What about brother?"

Jiang Ting: "..."

Yan Yan sat there cheeky, looking forward to the answer.

"No." Jiang Ting paused, "I am the only child."

The disappointment in Yan Mo's eyes was not fake, so that Jiang Ting moved back imperceptibly, trying to sit as far away from him as possible.

"Well, I was the only one born in my family, so the pressure from my parents to start a family is very heavy." Yan Xie sighed very naturally: "You understand, right, Team Jiang, people like us, after all, are at this age It's—hey, I said, how about the two of us first..."

Before he could finish the sentence "Go back to the city bureau first", he was suddenly interrupted by a bang on the other side, and Jiang Ting stood up suddenly, his whole body tensed up for some reason, vigilance emanating from every pore the taste of:

"You eat first."

Yan Yan: "???"

"I'm going to the bathroom."

The second monk Yan Yuzhang couldn't figure it out, he just watched Jiang Ting stand at attention and turn around, without looking back and abandoning him.

"Pull right after eating?" Yan Zhinan said.

He beckoned the waiter to pay the bill, and when he swiped the card, he made a lot of comments saying that your hot spring egg rice is really bad. My friend didn't finish it. One-sided dissatisfaction.

He packed up and was about to get up and leave when suddenly his cell phone rang.

"Hello?" Yan Yan had a cigarette in his mouth: "Ma Xiang?"

Jiang Ting stood in front of the sink to wash his hands in an orderly manner, and suddenly there was a whoosh behind him, and Yan Yan broke into the door: "Come with me, someone has reported the crime—"

Jiang Ting turned around, his first reaction was to look down to make sure his trousers were zipped up.

"Can you knock on the door first next time, Team Yan?" Jiang Ting's voice seemed to come from between his teeth, and he said, "We probably haven't gotten to know each other well enough to watch each other relieve themselves."

"The chemical factory reported that Feng Yuguang's roommate, Chu Ci, took advantage of his familiarity with management loopholes last night to steal the key card of the person on duty at the storage office, stabbed a guard, and disappeared after stealing a large amount of controlled chemical raw materials."

Yan Yan shook the phone, then stared at Jiang Ting's face jokingly, polite and apologetic: "I'm sorry, because of the physical gap between us, I can watch you whenever I want, so I'm sorry just now, It wasn't intentional."

Jiang Ting: "..."