Breaking Through the Clouds

As soon as Yan Yan stepped out of the interrogation room, the criminal police who had been waiting outside the door immediately acted according to the arrangement.

"Deputy Yan," the trainee policeman from the Technical Investigation Division caught up with him, with a nervous expression on his face: "Our director Huang compared the radius of activities of Chi Rui and Wang Le, and found that the overlapping range of their actions was near Song Xinqiao, where there are three Suspicious processing mold factory, this is the specific geographic information."

Yan Xie took it over and saw that the name, location and internal structure diagram of the three manufacturers were indeed on the list.

"Song Xinqiao," Yan Yan repeated thoughtfully, "—OK, thank you Director Huang for helping me."

Immediately, he handed over the list to the criminal police, poked the paper heavily with his index finger, and ordered: "Scatter the vanguard troops to these three locations, turn off the siren ten kilometers away, and wait for follow-up instructions. Go immediately!"

The criminal police flew away immediately.

Yan Mao straightened his collar, tightened the Bluetooth headset, and took a deep breath.At this time, the door was knocked twice, and then Ma Xiang's voice came: "Brother Yan! Are you inside? Deputy Qin Detachment asked us to bring Diao Yong over to see you!"

"It's Lao Gao," Yan Xie whispered into the headset.

In the interrogation room, Gao Panqing made an OK gesture from afar.

Ding Jiawang couldn't see the scene outside the one-sided glass, so he couldn't help being puzzled.

With a click of the doorknob, Ma Xiang and several police officers escorted Diao Yong and pushed the door in. Yan Xie turned his back to them, and without even turning his head, he was yelling loudly at the single-sided glass of the interrogation room: "Let the surname Ding explain quickly, who are his accomplices besides Diao Yong? Chi Rui? Write down what Chi Rui is doing first! And what is the name of the driver wearing gloves in the surveillance, Ding Jiawang said he An in-house electrician at a chemical plant?"

Diao Yong: "?!"

Diao Yong was caught off guard when he heard his friend's name, and was stunned for a moment.

"Brother Yan," Ma Xiang said cautiously, "Deputy Qin asked us to pick up someone, here, someone is here."

"It's called Wang Le, right? That's fine. I'll have someone go to the power distribution department of the chemical plant to check on the grandson named Wang Le." Yan Xie turned his head and glanced at Diao Yong, and asked Ma Xiang impatiently: "You take him away?" What are you doing here, Ding Jiawang has already started to explain! Give him a few more minutes and he can tell us all about our bedwetting when he was eight years old!"

"...!" Diao Yong looked at Ding Jiawang in the interrogation room, his face changed drastically.

"Hey, I'm talking about Brother Yan," Ma Xiang said with a playful smile, "Isn't the Qin Deputy Detachment also worried? One person surnamed Ding opens his mouth. What if the confession is not clean? One more person will give you more strength."

Yan Yan didn't joke with him: "You can do whatever Lao Qin tells you to do. Don't you know the rules of our Criminal Investigation Detachment? There is only one chance to actively cooperate with the police investigation in exchange for a reduced sentence, and not everyone can have it, otherwise you will be the procuratorate Is it from my house?"

"Take it back, get it back!" Yan Yan waved his hands at Diao Yong indiscriminately as he said, "He has nothing to do here, take him back and lock him up for me, and wait for the prosecution to be brought to the procuratorate!"

Ma Xiang was at a loss, he sighed and turned around and said, "Alright brothers, let's run again..."

"——No!" Diao Yong shouted anxiously: "Wait, wait!"

"...What tricks are you playing?" Ding Jiawang stared at the middle-aged policeman who claimed to be surnamed Gao.

Gao Panqing listened to the noise coming from the earphones, as if she was not affected at all, with a businesslike poker expression on her face:

"So your accomplices include Chi Rui, who illegally made guns, Wang Le, an electrician in a chemical plant, and other poison-making masters besides you, right? Where is the hiding place in Wuhai Industrial Zone?"

Ding Jiawang said fiercely: "I don't know what kind of poison master! I don't know what kind of hiding place! Are you police going to find my daughter?!"

Gao Panqing: "Brother Yan, did you hear that, he just explained that the drug manufacturing den is in the Wuhai Industrial Zone..."

outside the interrogation room.

"Wuhai Industrial Zone?" Yan Xie repeated loudly into the microphone, "——Wuhai District is a big one. You told Ding Jiawang to explain it thoroughly. What is the specific location?"

Diao Yong looked at Ding Jiawang in surprise, at a loss.

"The packaging processing mold factory over there in Song Xinqiao, right? Okay, I'll let someone investigate it." Yan Xie gestured to the criminal police next to him, and his subordinates immediately understood, pretending to rush out, "Hey By the way, Lao Gao, tell Ding Jiawang: As long as the hostage is successfully rescued, his involvement in this criminal gang and the final court sentence him for a few years, the police can do their best to help him. Ah, okay, I won’t talk to you for now You said too much, they got Diao Yong for me, it's really troublesome."

Yan Yan turned around again, full of anger, as if he wanted to kick Diao Yong out of the house:

"What is this Diao guy still doing with me! Let me tell you, he's just a security guard, he knows shit! Tell him to go back and get ready to get out of prison!"

Ma Xiang and a few others should claim that they were, and pushed Diao Yong out.But Diao Yong was extremely frightened, and subconsciously blurted out: "Wait, comrade policeman, wait!" At the same time, he desperately grabbed the door frame.

Did Ding Jiawang really say everything?How much does he have to explain?Is the sentence reduction really a thing?

Did the police really know all about it, or were they playing tricks to corrupt my confession?

In just a few moments, countless thoughts slipped through Diao Yong's mind, but in reality he could only hold on to the door frame tightly, and at the same time try to stretch his neck towards the interrogation room.

——What he didn't know was that all his reactions fell into Yan Mao's eyes, and even the slightest psychological changes couldn't be hidden.

Everyone could see that his defense was in jeopardy.

It only takes the last straw to break the embankment.

"Let the surname Ding carefully explain all the details related to Hu Weisheng, how did he know him, the specific drug trafficking channels, and who else is offline besides the Sanchunhua incident." Yan Yan said into the microphone, "Oh, yes, especially that Let Ding Jiawang focus on the new drug that includes blue!"

Diao Yong was stunned like thunder hitting Diao Yong's ear.

Immediately afterwards, the scene in the interrogation room made him fall into the ice cave in early summer——

Gao Panqing took out a transparent plastic sealed bag from the evidence box, and threw it in front of Ding Jiawang. The bag contained blue drug powder that shone with dim light.

The police even got this!They really know everything!

"...Is this copper hydroxide?" Ding Jiawang asked vigilantly.

Gao Panqing smiled slightly.

"I say! I say! Let me say!" Outside the interrogation room, Diao Yong wailed, and the hot sweat rolling down his face made him look hideous: "The one surnamed Ding doesn't know anything, Mr. Hu has the best relationship with me! Comrades, let me tell the story!"

The breath that was hanging in everyone's throat was released in an instant.

Ma Xiang's relieved expression could hardly be concealed, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and immediately hid his face in his wet palm.

"...What else do you want to say?" Yan Yan turned around, frowned and stared at Diao Yong, and said coldly: "You are a janitor standing guard, do you still want to compare with Ding Jiawang? How much do you know?"

Diao Yong's whole body was about to go limp, and he didn't notice when he was helped behind the table by several policemen, and he was handcuffed to the armrest of the seat with two clicks.

"Ding, the surname Ding is dishonest, don't believe him, and don't commute his sentence." Diao Yong was afraid that he would be slow in explaining, so he hurriedly said, trembling: "There are three processing factories in Song Xinqiao. After you pass by, you will definitely not be able to find which one it is, and he deliberately wants to delay the police! I, I will tell you that in the area of ​​Songxin Bridge near Dongyuan Road, the warehouse enters through the back door, and there is a man named Jia in the innermost. Xing's hardware molds, processing and packaging, that's it!"

A cold light flickered in the depths of Yan Mao's tightly squeezed pupils, firmly nailed on Diao Yong's panicked face.

No one made a sound in the small room, except for Diao Yong's heavy breathing, even the air was condensed inch by inch.

"..." More than ten seconds passed, Yan Xie slowly raised his hand, and gestured an ordering gesture to Ma Xiang.

Ma Xiang got out of the room and picked up the walkie-talkie in the corridor: "Hey, hey, the command center, the command center, notified the first inspection team to change the route. The hostages are at the Jiaxing Hardware Mold Processing Factory at the back door of the container warehouse at the intersection of Songxinqiao and Dongyuan Road. ! The investigation team set off, and the riot police followed!..."

·

"Old Gao, take Ding Jiawang back." Yan Yan said slowly, raised his hand to turn off the microphone, opened the chair and sat opposite Diao Yong.

Diao Yong completely lost the arrogance and toughness he had in the hospital at the beginning, tears and snot poured down his nose, and he was in a state of distress like a bereaved dog: "I am willing to cooperate, and I can say anything. That man surnamed Ding is not worthy of your commutation of his sentence, I am the one in charge." There are old and young, I am willing to start a new life..."

Yan Yan asked: "Hu Weisheng has the best relationship with you?"

Diao Yong nodded hurriedly.

"why?"

"Old Hu said that his surname is Ding's mind is not clear, and it is totally unreliable to expect him to study that medicine. It happens that we all like to drink two cups, and when we drink too much, we chat with each other, and we come and go..."

"So you really want to copy new types of drugs?" Yan Yan interrupted.

Diao Yong broke the pot, sniffed his nose and readily admitted: "Yes, but it was Ding Jiawang's idea. He wanted to make that kind of money, but he didn't have that ability. Who can blame him for being arrested?"

Yan Xie played with his mobile phone, opened WeChat and entered a few words, as if he wanted to send a certain message, but after a moment of hesitation, he deleted it.

"Ding Jiawang just explained that the new type of drug can be absorbed through skin contact, and even a little bit can become addictive." Yan Yan raised his head and asked, "Is it true?"

Diao Yong nodded vigorously again: "Yes yes yes..."

"How do you know?"

"what?"

"How do you know its effect? ​​Have you ever sold it?"

Diao Yong wanted to slap his thigh, but as soon as he moved his hand, the metal chain rattled: "Oh, how is this possible? Lao Hu only has one bag in his hand. Why do we study after selling it? But after the surname Ding took the sample and analyzed it It should be true, and when Lao Hu was working under his boss, he saw that they shipped this blue powder out of the country and shipped it to Southeast Asia. He said that many people abroad used hydration and stuck it on their arms. Absorbed in the stomach..."

Yan Yan's voice was a little uncontrollable: "Has this drug spread outside the country?"

"Y-you can't say it's flooding, right?" Diao Yong hesitated, "The old nonsense is very expensive, and only the rich can afford it."

Yan Yan forced himself to calm down, realizing a problem that had been ignored before.

Hu Weisheng had just been released from prison not too long ago, and he should have gotten that bag of drugs before he was imprisoned for the second time, or even before the first time.In other words, the so-called "new drugs" have actually been circulating on the market for several years, but "export" is not as good as "domestic sales", so they have not been noticed by the police for the time being.

However, if Hu Weisheng had hidden the package of drugs for several years, why didn't the "big boss" pursue it?

If it was because they didn't find it, why did they suddenly jump out and snatch it away just as soon as they found the drug from the rooftop?

Although Yan Mao is very reluctant to admit it, he knows that there are only two possibilities to explain this matter:

First, there is eyeliner on the inside.Before he went to the rooftop, he called Qin Chuan to ask for reinforcements. Qin Chuan had to report the action to the city bureau and the command center, and then someone inside reported the news to the outside;

Second, the eyeliner is Jiang Ting.

That night when the lights first came down, the strong wind on the roof, the momentary struggle between life and death, the bullets passing by... Countless fragments swirled rapidly like a whirlpool, and they were frozen in front of Yan Yan's eyes, forming a lingering scene .

That was the scene he saw in an instant when he followed Jiang Ting into the corridor entrance after climbing back to the roof from the sixth floor.

—Who is that man?Yan Xie thought.

Who was the other gunman other than the killer on the night of the incident, the one who couldn't see his face and followed Jiang Ting down the stairs?

"Hu Weisheng didn't tell you about his former boss?" Yan Yan narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

Diao Yong shook his head fearfully: "No, Lao Hu seldom mentions it—I think he looks like that, maybe he is guilty of stealing something, and he doesn't even dare to say the name of his boss."

"I didn't mention the name, so I didn't talk about anything else? Can develop a new type of drug, this person should not be an idle character."

"...It's hard to say. Old Hu sometimes drinks too much, and there is nothing to cover his mouth. Who knows if he is bragging there by himself." Diao Yong hesitated for a while, and then said: "But he It is often said that the boss is not an ordinary person, he is very young, he has a lot of ostentation, and he never shows up, except for his own confidants, few people have seen it—sounds like a big drug lord in a movie."

He was involved in drug trafficking, and when he mentioned the word big drug lord, he shuddered, as if he finally realized the horror of this road of no return.

Yan Yan looked at him coldly, his face was as sinking as water, and the waves were calm, making Diao Yong unable to see the slightest hint of emotion.

"Officer..." Diao Yong muttered.

"This new type of drug is so powerful, has Hu Weisheng or Ding Jiawang told you what the main ingredient or chemical formula is?"

Judging from Diao Yong's facial expression, the answer must be no—it's not surprising, with Diao Yong's education, even if Ding Jiawang said it, he couldn't remember it.

Yan Xie stood up and signaled the criminal police to come forward: "It seems that you only know so much."

"No, wait!" Diao Yong was anxious immediately, and the handcuffs rattled: "Although I don't know the chemical formula of the composition, I know what it was called before! I can tell you everything I know!"

Drugs generally have many nicknames when they are traded. For example, diacetylmorphine is also known as Baifen, Ruanzai, and No. [-], and methamphetamine is also known as ice and shabu. Many of them are named according to the appearance of the drug.According to this principle, the package of new drugs in Hu Weisheng's hand should be called "Blue Boy" when it was circulated and traded, or "Ghost of Hell" in literary and artistic circles, just like the United States used to call heroin the peak killer.

Sure enough, Diao Yong urgently said: "When the powder was transported out of the country from the southwest, it was called 'Blue Gold', which means that it is more expensive than gold. But the old nonsense said that it was not called this at the beginning. When I first came out, people called it- —Yes, called 'stop the cloud'!"

Yan Yan froze suddenly.

"..." Yan Yan stood there without moving, for a long while, staring at Diao Yong with dark eyes, and asked:

"What did you say it was called?"

"Stop the cloud." Diao Yong was afraid that he could not hear clearly, so he slowed down and said tremblingly, "It is said that the smoke from this thing is like clouds and mist. As for the stop, it just stays and stops."

·

At the same time, Wuhai Industrial Zone, processing plant.

"Turn."

"Go forward."

"What are you looking at, let's go!"

Chu Ci staggered slightly from the gunpoint on the back of his head, then stood up straight and continued to walk forward.

Judging from the machine tool equipment, this should be a private workshop related to mold processing, but the machine has not been used for a long time, and it has been covered with a thin layer of dust.The non-negligible buzzing and roaring in the factory indicated that the air purification system had been turned on to the maximum, but the seemingly absent ammonia smell in the air still could not be removed, which was due to a large number of reductive amination reactions during the synthesis of methamphetamine.

Chu Ci walked out of the workshop following the force of the muzzle of the gun, and stopped in an open space.

It was already evening, and the afterglow dyed the roof of the opposite building red and golden, causing his eyes to narrow slightly.

Two kidnappers stood not far away, one of them had a fierce face, with gauze on his forehead - he recognized this gauze, it was the kidnapper who was forced into the bushes by himself to leave bloodstains, while the other one standing beside The first person wearing glasses should be a poison technician.

"There is a way to heaven if you don't go, there is no way to come in from hell." Chi Rui took a puff of cigarette and sneered, "Scholar, what else do you want to say at the end, tell me for your brother to hear?"

Chu Ci's glasses were missing, and the white coat was covered with dust and blood, some belonged to the kidnappers, and some belonged to him.The cracked ribs and the huge physical exertion caused by the high fever made it difficult for him to stand upright, but he still tried his best to stand up straight, resisting the burning pain, and took a deep breath.

"...You don't need to do this. Kidnapping is not a death penalty, and the matter has not reached the point of irreversibility." Chu Ci swallowed dryly, looked straight into the eyes of the two kidnappers opposite, and said hoarsely: "As long as I If I am alive, even if the police come to my door, I will not be sentenced to death. The maximum is 20 years, and the sentence will be commuted by [-] years. But if I die, now Jianning City requires that the murder case must be solved, and the police will do it even for their own wages. The sky and the earth are constantly searching and arresting, why do you think about it?"

Chi Rui snorted in his nasal cavity, and then turned into a big laugh: "Sure enough, he is a high-achieving student, but he can talk, hahaha——"

Chu Ci raised her head slightly.

"But don't get me wrong." Suddenly Chi Rui's laughter stopped, and he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Brothers committed such a big case, why do you still stay in Jianning? Let's just pack up and run away, yes Is it convenient to bring a living person like you, or is it more convenient to bring your handful of ashes?!"

The poison technician next to him opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but stopped talking.

Chi Rui took the last puff of his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground casually, raised his foot and crushed it fiercely, and winked at Wang Le from a distance:

"Go ahead!"

"...!" Chu Ci's pupils were squeezed into a line, and he felt that the force of the gun on the back of his head was going to force him to kneel down.

——That is the posture of execution by shooting!

The fear of life and death did not make his brain blank. On the contrary, in less than one hundredth of a second, Chu Ci's brain was functioning to the extreme, and it had never been so fast and clear.

With a thud, one knee was forced to the ground, and there was a click of the safety catch behind his head.

"...Fentanyl," suddenly Chu Ci trembled.

Wang Le's finger that pulled the trigger paused.

"That package of drugs can be absorbed through the skin and does not require plant materials, indicating that its main component is a new type of fentanyl compound, which may be the replacement of the methyl group on the nitrogen atom in the morphine piperidine ring with other things. The lethality of fentanyl is greatly reduced, and the addictiveness is improved. As for the imitations synthesized by engineer Ding, they always fail because he lacks a few steps in his experiments and fails to remove the toxicity of the fentanyl compound itself, so It is impossible to achieve the effect of the bag of samples in Hu Weisheng's hand."

When the voice fell to the ground, Chu Ci closed his eyes.

One second, two seconds, ten seconds passed.

There was no gunfire.

Wang Le's index finger was still on the trigger, and he looked at the two friends inquiringly.

The poison technician's eyes lit up, he held down Chi Rui, and kept waving his hands to signal Wang Le to take the gun away.

"What are you doing?" Chi Rui said angrily, "Didn't we already discuss it?!"

The technician ignored him: "High-achieving student, what should you do according to your idea?"

Take a trip at the moment of life and death.

Chu Ci opened his eyes, only then did he feel a slight chill in his temple hair.

——That's because I was drenched in cold sweat.

"If you give me some samples, let me use stereoisomers to do a system conformation search, and then use possible active conformations to study ligand-receptor interactions, maybe I can synthesize exactly the same thing." Chu Ci raised his head, Although the voice is extremely hoarse, it sounds neither humble nor overbearing: "It just needs a little equipment and time."

The technician seemed to ponder for a moment, then nodded at Wang Le.

"Don't listen to this kid's nonsense!" Chi Rui suddenly jumped up: "He can do things that Lao Ding can't even do? Is he so amazing? I don't believe it!"

The technician said impatiently: "No matter what you say, you have to try..."

"He's just stalling for time, so he can wait for the police to catch up! Believe it or not, that kid Diao Yong has already fallen into the hands of the police, and he might have explained everything! If we don't do anything, be careful, we will be dumped by the police car later!"

Chi Rui shook off the technician vigorously, pressed the gauze on his forehead, and shouted angrily: "Stop talking, do it quickly! Kill him!"