Breaking Through the Clouds

Fuyang District Heping Road Police Station.

At noon, the sun was blazing, and the violent storm last night disappeared without a trace as if it had never happened.The long alleys are bustling, with cries of hawkers, horns, and all kinds of yelling; there is an endless stream of people coming to the police station to do business, and electric cars are squeezed from the parking shed all the way to the road.

A girl in a white dress staggered and stopped at the entrance of the alley.

"..." Accompanied by the rapid ups and downs of her chest, she gasped indistinctly, and stared at the gate of the police station with her eyes wide open.Several students passed by waving their schoolbags and looked back at her curiously.

Finally, as if she had made up her mind, she took a wobbly step forward.

"Beep--"

The car whistled and drove up, resisting the cursing of passers-by, forced a way out of the narrow alley, and drove slowly to the girl's side, suddenly lowered the car window, and then a fierce and low voice came from inside:

"Come up!"

The girl seemed to be pricked by a hot red needle, and her steps froze abruptly.

There were a few curses in the car, and then someone opened the car door from inside, grabbed the girl, and dragged her in!

"...!"

The girl uttered a brief low-pitched exclamation, then seemed afraid to speak, and never made any more sounds.

The car door slammed shut again, and the car window slowly lifted, passing the bustling gate of the police station, and drove out of this winding alley.

·

Jianning City Public Security Bureau.

"How the hell did you do things for me? A few big men let a little girl run away from under your nose. Are you all pretending to be shit?!"

With a loud bang, Yan Xie slammed the stack of case files on the conference table, and the three or four police officers below were all blushing and did not even dare to lift their heads.

"Idiot! Ignorance! Being played around by a girl!" Yan Xie pointed over their heads one by one, and the scolding could be heard all over the floor: "Don't stay in the investigation group next season, get out of here!" Logistics sucks! When will you pass the top three exam and come back? If you fail the exam, you will go to the police station for the rest of your life!"

The door opened in response, Qin Chuan covered his mouth with one hand and coughed awkwardly.

"Well...Old Yan, Ding Jiawang and his wife have both been arrested and are being interrogated separately in two interrogation rooms."

Yan Xie snorted coldly from his nasal cavity, turned around and walked away, several criminal policemen shuddered at the same time.

"I don't know." Ding Jiawang sat in the shadow of the interrogation room, with obvious black eyes under his eyes, and his voice was hoarse but decisive: "Although Ding Dang is my daughter, she is already a big girl, and she usually lives in school. Go home, I don't care about her affairs."

Yan Yan stood outside the single-sided glass with his hands behind his back, wearing a Bluetooth headset, and the air pressure around his body was so low that it seemed that June snow could blow out at any time.

His state obviously affected the subordinates in the interrogation room, so that when Ma Xiang spoke, he was not as angry as Ding Jiawang: "After our investigation, your daughter Ding Dang has driven a red Toyota Camry into and out of the mall many times. However, this car was registered under the name of your wife's niece Liu Wanqiu by some kind of fraudulent means, don't you know anything about it?"

"No idea. I don't know what car she has."

There was a loud bang, Ma Xiang got up suddenly, and took a high-definition surveillance picture in front of Ding Jiawang: "Lie!"

Ding Jiawang's breathing was slightly rapid.

——In the picture, the red Camry is parked at the gate of the International Financial Center shopping mall, and the Ding family couple are getting out of the open car door.

"This is the shopping mall surveillance during the Chinese New Year." Ma Xiang said coldly: "You don't know she has a car, so you are riding a hearse?!"

"...I thought it was her classmate's car," Ding Jiawang said with trembling lips, "She told me it was her classmate's car, so I didn't ask further."

This appearance can be called a rascal, Ma Xiang looked down at him from above, and straightened the outer collar of the police uniform stiffly:

"Let me tell you, the two interns you brought, Feng Yuguang died for nothing, and Chu Ci's life and death are uncertain at the moment. This case is no longer something you can handle with force. Now that your daughter is missing, whether she absconded or If you are kidnapped by a drug dealer, there is very little possibility that nothing will happen, you'd better cooperate with our police immediately, the best outcome will at least save your daughter's life..."

Ding Jiawang, who seemed to be vulnerable at any time, suddenly retorted hoarsely, and asked, "How do you know that it wasn't Chu Ci who kidnapped my daughter?"

"you--"

"My daughter is missing, and I am the father who is most worried. Instead of solving the case quickly and helping me find my daughter, instead of arresting us and my wife to the police station for no reason, what is the reason?"

Ma Xiang focused heavily on the table: "We have sufficient evidence..."

"Even if my daughter really faked it and bought a car pretending to be her cousin, it's not a criminal offense, right? How many years is the sentence for buying a car under a false name? You can just get it!"

Ding Jiawang's face was pale, and his hands under the table were trembling, but the fear of ruining his life actually supported some kind of strength, which made him resist Ma Xiangji's stormy interrogation: "Only one The car said that my daughter was involved in drug trafficking, and I said that the car did not belong to my daughter at all! Do you have any evidence? Do you have a license plate number? Who knows if your police can't solve the case, just catch other mistakes, okay Use my daughter to take the blame?!"

Yan Yan suddenly kicked over the chair in the outer room.

He has no chain of evidence!

The red Camry had its license plate removed before it was burned, and the engine and frame codes were worn away long ago.The relationship between the crime vehicle and Ding's family, and even Ding Dang's suspicion, are all based on an illusory premise - Jiang Ting's reasoning about the license plate number.

But reasoning is not criminal investigation.Reasoning pays attention to wonderful ideas, ups and downs of the plot, and a beautiful ending; criminal investigation involves a lot of boring repetitive work, and all manpower and material resources are spent on pursuing empirical evidence and organizing a complete chain of evidence.

If you want to crucify Ding Jiawang, you must get something harder.

The phone vibrated in his pocket, and the person surnamed Lu sent a text message:

"Has the electrician been found?"

Yan Yan's face sank like water, and he waved his hand to stop the criminal policeman who was brave enough to come forward. He helped the chair that had been kicked down by himself, walked to the window sill in the corner, pressed the voice button and whispered: "I found it. The chemical plant There are eight or nine technicians in charge of power line maintenance, and one of them, Wang Le, has not come to work for two days. According to his family, he lost more than [-] yuan in gambling some time ago, all of which were borrowed from usury, and he has sufficient motives for committing the crime."

Another text message flashed out: "Mobile phone location?"

"Tsk, what the fuck do you need to say? He called his wife at 08:30 the night before yesterday and said he couldn't go back for dinner. That was the last call on his mobile phone. Lao Huang is asking for urgent positioning!"

The phone fell silent.

Yan Yan stared at the dimmed screen, and suddenly had a thought for no reason in his heart: Why didn't he reply to me?

Don't say I speak too aggressively, he is not happy, right?

As soon as this idea came up, Deputy Yan's detachment was almost startled by his delicate and girlish thoughts.Immediately afterwards, at this moment, the phone buzzed again and lit up in front of his eyes:

"Ding Jiawang won't explain?"

... this person.Yan Mao unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, thinking how this guy looks like he has clairvoyance.

"Yeah, I don't admit it to death." Yan Yan whispered, "I have asked people to monitor the bank accounts of the entire Ding family and Ding Jiawang's own operations in the chemical plant, but even if it is found out that he is applying for It is also difficult to pry this bastard's mouth away immediately when using controlled raw materials, and it is difficult to pry open the bastard's mouth immediately. Hey, I said Jiang team, do you have any ideas? Pump out the air conditioner refrigerant so that the air outlet can spray ice on the suspect. Can't count."

The person surnamed Lu didn't reply, and didn't even show the sign of "typing".

30 seconds passed, and 1 minute passed.

The minute hand moves back two or three notches.

...No way, Jiang Ting is also helpless?Yan Yan thought unexpectedly.

"I really don't want it, take it back." In the hotel room, Jiang Ting pushed Yang Mei's spoon away several times, frowned and said, "I'm not Yan Yan, what are you trying to do for me by calling this big bowl of pig brains?"

Yang Mei: "Stop typing on your phone, and have a good meal. The bastard surnamed Yan is simply treating you, Brother Jiang, as a long-term envoy..."

Yan Xie had a weird expression on his face, and couldn't help but look at his phone every few seconds.After he had watched it more than ten times, suddenly the door was slammed twice, and then Director Huang of Technical Investigation rushed in: "I said Lao Yan! That girl surnamed Ding—"

hum-

voice!

Yan Xie almost picked up the case file and blocked Huang Xing's mouth, and immediately opened the news to his ears, only to hear Jiang Ting's voice, which was still as usual:

"Ding Jiawang's wife, Zhang Jiao, is a housewife who has never worked outside the home. She has limited knowledge and social connections. It is unlikely that Ding Jiawang will tell her the specific criminal records of Chi Rui and others. That is to say, what is the criminal record of these desperadoes? Whether guns, drug trafficking or rape and murder, Zhang Jiao doesn't understand."

"A mother gave birth to a daughter, and her daughter is still very beautiful, so what is she most worried about? You might as well start from this aspect, and get to the bottom of the mother's most fearful thing. It will be very easy to disintegrate or even collapse her defense line."

The voice stopped here, Yan Xie slowly put down the phone, and took a thoughtful breath.

"Old Yan!" Huang Xing finally seized the opportunity to speak, and couldn't wait to say: "Don't be dazed, the Heping Road Police Station in Fuyang District just received a notice from the assisted investigation, telling us that we found the trace of Ding Dang—she was not far from the gate of the police station. A black car got on 100 meters away, and the surveillance video came back!"

Suddenly, like a flash of inspiration, Yan Xie interrupted Huang Xing: "What is she doing at the police station?"

Huang Xing didn't react.

"She's going to surrender herself, or she's going to expose someone." Yan Yan murmured, "But on the way, a black car...maybe she was followed or even stopped, maybe there were several men in the black car, more than Zhang Jiao imagined. It's even more dangerous..."

Huang Xing was at a loss: "What? What are you talking about?"

"It's too late to explain, you listen to me." Yan Xie casually patted Director Huang on the shoulder, and strode out: "Send me the surveillance camera from the Fuyang District Police Station, and I will personally interrogate Zhang Jiao!"

·

In the hotel room, Jiang Ting let go of the voice button, put down his phone, and just picked up the spoon again, when he suddenly felt a cold and resentful gaze from the opposite side.

"..." Jiang Ting asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"

Yang Mei wore a spring-summer new spring-summer long green dress of an international famous brand today, with light makeup, a pure girly perfume, and the legendary masculine lipstick. After blinking for a while, he slowly asked, "Who is beautiful?"

"?"

"Occasionally, I feel that I am actually pretty... Do you think so?"

Jiang Ting: "..."

The private room was unusually quiet, Jiang Ting's spoon froze in mid-air, and pondered for a long, long time under the expectant gaze from the opposite side.

"That girl is suspected of drug trafficking, you have to eat pig brains." Jiang Ting smiled slightly, and decisively said: "Yan Yan is the most beautiful."

·

The door of the interrogation room was pushed open vigorously with a "huh!"Zhang Jiao seemed to be a ghost sealed in an invisible prison, trembling suddenly, she raised her head.

Yan Yan slammed the door behind him, strode into the room, and put the laptop on the small iron interrogation table: "Zhang Jiao?"

"..."

"My colleague said that since you stepped into the door of the Municipal Bureau, you have only said one thing: 'I have a bad throat, and I have to see a lawyer before I can speak'—right?"

Zhang Jiao tightly closed her mouth full of fine wrinkles, cowering, timid and vigilant.

She is indeed in poor health, and her long-term chronic disease makes her not suitable for going out to work, but Ding Jiawang's income as an engineer in a private company is not enough to support a wife who is pampered at home.Yan Xie's stern gaze swept over her crow's feet eyes, slack bags under the eyes, and nasolabial folds on both sides of her nose. Regardless of her dodge, she sneered and called out the monitor from the computer. Video clicked to play:

"Don't talk, just see for yourself."

On the screen captured by the high-definition surveillance camera, it was crowded at noon.The girl in the white dress was wrapped in the flow of people coming and going, staggering inconspicuously, her weak back was like an ant that might be crushed at any time.

Zhang Jiao's drooping eyelids gradually widened, and her pupils shrank like thorns——

A black Alto stopped in front of the girl, a man's hand stretched out from the car door, and dragged her daughter in!

"...dang...dangdang!"

Zhang Jiao hadn't spoken for several hours since entering the interrogation room, and her sudden scream was extremely hoarse.But Yan Mo ignored it, took out a few pieces of paper from the computer bag, and slapped them in front of her: "Do you know who is in that car?"

Zhang Jiao glanced around, and through the cracks between Yan Xie's fingers, she saw that the heads of those papers were printed in large bold characters—Xiecha Notice.

She shut her mouth tightly like an old clam.

"How did Ding Jiawang tell you, 'The wages for chemistry are too low these days, I'm doing business with a few friends on the road, don't yell at others'? No good person, if I could be as generous as those few friends, our family would have been rich already'?"

Seeing Zhang Jiao's paler and paler face, Yan Yan mocked, "Dan Ding Jiawang probably never told you about the crimes committed by those so-called friends on the Tao, right?"

Zhang Jiao watched him move his hand away, and several assisted investigation notices with clear portraits on the front came into view.

Wang Le, Chi Rui, Hu Weisheng—yes, she knew all those people, and she had met her husband more or less several times.But the words printed under those familiar faces are so strange, "child molestation", "robbery and rape", "rape and murder"...

Zhang Jiao's mind was buzzing, and her eyes turned black.

"Your daughter was taken away by them at the gate of the Heping Road Police Station. What does she want to do? Turn herself in or report it?" Yan Xie paused, then smiled mockingly: "But no matter what she thinks, it doesn't matter. The girl has been out of contact for almost four hours, and I think everything that should have happened has happened. If your throat feels uncomfortable for a while, the police can only hope that we are lucky and have a [-]% chance of finding her corpse……"

"Save—save her!" Zhang Jiao screamed desperately: "Please save her quickly! I say, I say! She is innocent and she doesn't know anything!"

Yan Xie slowly stood up straight, staring at Zhang Jiao's cloudy eyes full of tears from top to bottom.

"Wuhai, they have a 'laboratory' in Wuhai." Zhang Jiao couldn't help sobbing: "I don't know exactly where it is, it should be a factory, they rented it in the name of processing, processing molds and packaging— —Save my daughter, Dangdang was killed by her father, those people were brought home by her father, she is really very simple..."

Yan Yan finally raised his head and gestured to the one-sided glass window that could not peek into the outside world.

In another room outside the glass window, countless criminal policemen and technical investigators quickly got busy.

"How did Ding Jiawang hurt her?" Yan Yan asked in a deep voice, "Ding Dang also knew about Hu Weisheng's relationship?"

Zhang Jiao seemed to be having trouble opening her mouth, she shook her head and nodded.

"Hu Weisheng is more than ten years older than Ding Dang, and he has no money. What did Ding Jiawang like in him? Drug trafficking channel?"

Zhang Jiao trembled more frequently when she heard the word drug trafficking, almost as if dead leaves were about to fall from the branches, but she managed to force her voice out of her throat: "Hu, Hu Weisheng has a bag of The powder is special——it’s very powerful, and it’s worth a lot of money. They said that if they can analyze the structural formula and make the same thing, they won’t be able to make all the money in this life…”

At that moment, Yan Mao's expression changed drastically, and the expressions of many criminal policemen outside the interrogation room also changed.

"What kind of powder? Is it blue?" Yan Yan shouted, "Where did Hu Weisheng get this bag of blue powder?!"

"I don't know, and I don't know exactly what's going on—" Zhang Jiao burst into tears, nodding and shaking her head, looking confused.

"I've heard, I've heard that as long as a little bit of the powder is applied, even if it is hydrated and applied to the skin, it can be addictive——Hu Weisheng once got drunk and boasted that he once worked for a particularly big boss, taking advantage of others' absence Pay attention to stealing this package, as long as you can figure out the formula, you will be rich for the rest of your life, make a fortune-you hurry up and save my daughter, please, I really don’t know anything, clang her It's innocent!..."

Yan Xie walked out of the interrogation room in a hurry, and several criminal police rushed forward to meet him, but he didn't stop in his footsteps, shaking the newly released assisted investigation notices in his hand.

"Hurry up and someone take these things to the shredder and shred them. This time, you must remind me that when the case is solved, we will add chicken legs to the art workers of the Propaganda Department! Big dog! Lao Gao asked Big Gou to take the bag of hydrogen from last time. Bring me the copper oxide, and go with me to interrogate Ding Jiawang's grandson! Ma Xiang goes to the next door to mention Diao Yong!"

All the subordinates responded to the sound, only Gao Panqing took two steps, and suddenly recalled: "Wait, brother Yan—we have fooled Hu Weisheng with copper hydroxide, but Ding Jiawang, who specializes in medicine, may not able……"

"You know shit." Yan Yan said impatiently: "Who told you that I want to use copper hydroxide to catch Ding Jiawang? From the beginning until now, our goal breakthrough has always been Diao Yong, do you understand?"

"!" Gao Panqing was enlightened immediately, almost flew up on the spot, turned around and walked away with feet fluttering.

"—By the way, there is also you." Suddenly Yan Yan caught a glimpse of Han Xiaomei standing behind the table, seemed to remember something, and pulled her into a corner.

"Strictly strict..."

"Any information about the 'blue powder' that Zhang Jiao explained just now, including the so-called particularly powerful big boss, is not allowed to mention a word to Consultant Lu without my permission." Yan Yan stared into her eyes: "Do you hear me? ?”

Han Xiaomei stood at attention in a jerk: "Yes!"