Breaking Through the Clouds

The [-] Frozen Corpse Case has finally been preliminarily solved and has entered the interrogation process.

The work of the criminal police in the film and television drama is over when the criminal suspect is successfully arrested, but in fact, the really difficult battle begins at this time.

Interrogation, tackling tough problems, using both soft and hard methods, 72 methods of [-] kinds of martial arts, identifying valid information from criminals' confessions mixed with true and false, deducting details and sentences, repeatedly interrogating one by one, and even winning them all.

How many times you advanced and retreated, how many battles of wits and courage, it is difficult to describe in words, the only thing that can be shown in detail is how many hours of overtime the criminal investigation detachment of the Municipal Public Security Bureau has, and how many lights have been turned on in the deputy detachment leader's office overnight.

The sound of the water in the bathroom stopped, and after a while, Yan Xie pushed the door out with a head of black hair as wet as a hedgehog, humming Xiao Huang and entered the cloakroom, and took out the black from the drawer that could not be closed. T-shirt, just about to put it on and then paused.

Then he threw away the T-shirt three times and five times, and with his strong back muscles that hadn't dried off the water drops naked, he opened the wardrobe that he would only have luck with during blind dates throughout the year.

Half an hour later, Deputy Yan put on a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, waxed his hair for styling, wore a cesareattolini custom-made shirt and trousers, and wore a watch that was more expensive than a car. He drove a car worth ten watches , went out happily.

After another half hour, Yan Fu's happy mood was severely challenged.

"No." He casually grabbed the doctor who made the rounds, and made an eighth to the ward in dissatisfaction: "I pay this amount every day, just to let them date here every day?"

doctor:"……"

Yang Mei scooped out the third bowl of chicken soup graciously: "Come on, Brother Jiang, Xiao Liu has been up for half the night, let's have another bowl! Ah—"

Jiang Ting: "Wait, if you have something to say, put it down first..."

Yan Mao coughed heavily, straightened her sleeves, and strode into the door with her head held high.

The image of Yan Xie in Yang Mei's heart is already very complicated. On the one hand, she is really grateful; It resonated with Ju Wei who wished to send Yan Xie back to Mars with a fly swatter.

"I have something to discuss with Captain Jiang," Yan Yan said in a seemingly amiable but reserved tone, "Go out for a while, and come in after I leave."

Yang Mei: "???"

Just as Yang Mei couldn't help rebutting, Yan Xie glanced at the innocent Jiang Ting out of the corner of her eye, and said emphatically, "Ding Dang has confessed."

"Yang Mei, let's go back first." Jiang Ting immediately followed suit, "Come back when you are free."

"..." Ms. Yang could only tidy up, angrily and swallowed her anger, and left the ward.

At the end of the corridor of the inpatient department on this floor, just as Yang Mei turned the corner of the corridor, she saw a little girl in her early twenties walking by with her arms hanging in the distance, walking slowly around the window.Yang Mei looked at the familiar figure, frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly remembered that this was the criminal investigation team intern who was sent to the hospital with Jiang Ting that night, her name was Han Meimei.

——Han Xiaomei's injury can't be considered serious, and she will definitely be sent to a public hospital according to the normal procedure.But she took advantage of the fact that Consultant Lu was in a coma and was on the verge of death, and she entered this private hospital like a hotel where everyone lived in a single room. The bill was naturally sent to her boss.

She was hanging her hands, trying to move her stiff shoulders carefully, when suddenly she heard a lazy and superior female voice behind her: "Han Meimei?"

"Hey?"

As soon as Han Xiaomei turned her head, she was almost blinded by the beautiful young lady with 24K gold and diamonds.

Yang Mei's hair dyed dark chestnut was rolled up, a key necklace full of diamonds was hanging on her snow-white neck, she was wearing a deep pink velvet skirt, nude pink suede high-heeled shoes, and a bag that Han Xiaomei might not even be able to afford for half a year's salary, she walked in gracefully , turned half a circle around Han Xiaomei, eyes with perfectly smudged makeup were unabashedly harsh, from her two yuan plastic slippers all the way up to her hair that hadn't been washed in three days.

"Are you the trainee policewoman who sat in the car with Brother Jiang when the accident happened?"

Han Xiaomei was terrified, and finally realized who the young lady was:

"Yes, my name is Han Xiaomei, you must be Yang—"

Yang Mei walked around half a circle again, her steps were graceful and swaying, and she showed off her S-shaped figure in all directions. She used two fingers coated with light pink nail polish to press Han Xiaomei's cheeks, and gently brushed her past , carefully observed the skin, the eyes were similar to checking the teeth when buying a donkey.

Han Xiaomei's donkey trembled after being inspected, only to hear Yang Mei say lazily: "The car that was wrecked belongs to me."

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it..." Han Xiaomei didn't know why she started apologizing reflexively.

"Don't you interns have other jobs to do?"

"I really didn't notice...huh?"

"Follow Brother Jiang all day, why don't you go to the street to catch thieves if you have nothing to do?"

Han Xiaomei is really a donkey, unaware of the turbulent murderous intent: "Oh, because Deputy Yan asked me to watch Jiang...Lu...Consultant Lu, and told him to notify him immediately of any changes. He will kill him immediately if he leaves half a step away, so..."

Yang Mei was quite surprised: "Yan Xi? Why?"

Han Xiaomei stretched her neck and looked into the distance to confirm that there was no one around, then whispered: "I don't know, maybe the straight man's cancer heart has sprouted."

Yang Mei gasped, and almost thumped back three steps on the spot, Han Xiaomei even curled her lips and gave her a meaningful expression.

"..." However, Yang Mei is worthy of dragging Jiang Ting out of the scene of the highway car accident and sending him to the hospital to save his life. A woman who has gone through countless ups and downs over the years can react in the blink of an eye. Within seconds, he quickly formulated the offensive and defensive strategy and the target of instigating rebellion, and grabbed Han Xiaomei's rough hand:

"younger sister!"

Han Xiaomei: "???"

"Look at how skinny you are, hurry up and come with my sister." Yang Mei smiled like a vixen who had just matured, and said affectionately: "Hello, sister, please have a meal."

·

"Ding Dang confessed?" At the same time, Jiang Ting confirmed in the ward.

Yan Xie pulled a chair casually, and Da Ma sat on the side of the bed, with his elbows resting on the armrests on both sides, his fingers crossed, and his long legs crossed.He looked like a young and handsome president, he looked at Jiang with a smile and stopped for a while, and then he paused every word as if he was singing: "Of course~ la~"

Jiang Ting said: "I thought she should be the one that is more difficult to conquer."

"It mainly depends on which great god personally went to the trial. Guess?"

The ward was full of sunshine, and a bunch of lilies were planted on the bedside, exuding a faint fragrance.Jiang Ting's face was plain white, at first glance it was the same color as the soft cotton white hospital gown, with his arms folded in front of his chest, leaning on the loose pillow.

Although it wasn't obvious, the corners of his light red lips did bend in an arc: "Isn't this great god sitting right in front of me?"

Yan Mao's smile obviously deepened.

"Hey, let's be serious." Yan Xie casually took a soft Chinese from the cigarette case and put it in his mouth, then pulled the chair forward again: "How do you know that the girl surnamed Ding is the fourth kidnapper?"

Rewinding the time to more than ten days ago, Yan Xie stood beside the police car and turned his head. The window of the car was slowly lowered, revealing half of Jiang Ting's white and cold cheeks, and said—not three kidnappers, but four.

So when Yan Xie broke into the scene at the scene, he was the first to catch Ding Dang. After the explosion, he immediately rushed up and snatched the gun from Ding Dang's hand. Facts have proved that this judgment saved the lives of the hostages.

Jiang Ting said: "It should be true that Ding Dang went to the police station, but he didn't want to turn himself in, but to report."

Yan Yan was personable and made a gesture of please continue.

"She wanted to report Ding Jiawang, Chi Rui, Wang Le, and others. The words were the same as what she told Chu Ci later, and she blamed her father for planning drug trafficking and dating Hu Weisheng. This coincided with Zhang Jiao's confession. Perhaps before the drug sale, the two mothers and daughters secretly discussed what to do in case something happened, which is understandable, after all, most women love their children more than their husbands."

"So after Diao Yong was brought under control, Ding Dang found the police surveillance personnel, and she knew that she had been suspected. At this time, the only idea she could think of was to get ahead of others, so she went to the police station, planning to throw out the prepared speech." Jiang He took a deep breath and said, "However, perhaps through observation and conversation or other means, Chi Rui and others were the first to notice that she had a different heart, so they acted preemptively and tied her back."

"Then she chose to cooperate with the kidnappers," Yan Xie interjected.

"Yes, she had to." Jiang Ting said, "Because your guess is very correct. The female accomplice in Hu Weisheng's car on the night of the [-] incident was Ding Dang. She may even have deliberately murdered Feng Yuguang."

Yan Yan held the cigarette in his mouth, looked at him for a while with a half-smile, and finally leaned back in the chair, and repeated slowly: "Intentional murder."

He didn't speak for a long while, as if he enjoyed this moment of being alone with Jiang Ting very much, and then he asked, "You can also guess this, tell me why?"

"Feng Yuguang has been taking psychoactive drugs such as Adderall and Modafinil to pass the exam. He should have a regular and trusted seller in Beijing. But after coming to Jianning, because of the risk of express delivery of illegal drugs, and the urgent need to buy , he accepted Ding Dang, who is close to the water, as a new source of supply. What he didn't expect was that Ding Dang actually wanted to kill him."

"Feng Yuguang's penultimate phone call on the night of the incident was to Ding Dang. I guess Ding Dang gave him another mobile phone number registered without real name to contact him. This is also a way for her to confuse follow-up investigations. Means. After Feng Yuguang dialed the mobile phone number registered without a real name, he got into Hu Weisheng's car according to the instructions, and the rest of the things should be the same as you speculated before."

Jiang paused, leaned his head back on the soft pillow, and rubbed his throat subconsciously.

Yan Xie had already discovered that this was Jiang Ting's habitual action when he was thinking. He stared at it intently, and suddenly felt a tightness in his throat, and couldn't help swallowing.

——as if that hand was gently caressing his neck.

"Then why do you suspect that she was deliberately murdering?" As if to disguise his strange appearance, Yan Xie abruptly looked away, and asked with a smile: "Maybe she just wanted to seduce Feng Yuguang to take drugs, but she just took the wrong product."

Jiang Ting shook his head.

"The medicine Feng Yuguang took was a failed imitation by Ding Jiawang, and it should have been destroyed long ago. Even if there is a surplus, it will not be randomly piled up in the pot like methamphetamine, and the possibility of 'taking the wrong product' Not much. Besides, Hu Weisheng might not even know that Ding Dang wanted to kill Feng Yuguang, otherwise he would not touch Feng Yuguang's bag, and sell it to a second-hand luxury store the next day, leaving such an obvious clue for himself— ——and Hu Weisheng, in order to protect Ding Dang, has a very firm attitude of not confessing. Facing such a loyal and daring boyfriend, if Ding Dang wants to kill Feng Yuguang even if Hu Weisheng keeps a secret from him, the motive for the murder should be It's more subtle."

Speaking of which, Jiang Ting changed the subject and said with a smile, "But I also said that this is all guesswork. The punishment for intentional homicide is different. Ding Dang probably won't admit it."

Yan Yan clicked his tongue, and paused with his index finger towards Jiang: "She admitted."

Even Jiang Ting was a little surprised, "Oh?"

"It's just me, I personally led people to fight for a long time, literally digging up the small courtyard of Ding's family, and found the evidence. Guess what it is?"

This time it was Jiang Ting who made the gesture of please.

"Corpse."

Yan Xie felt complacent under the surprised eyes on the other side, and said: "More than a dozen stray cats and dogs were poisoned to death. The date of death is very close. Ding Dang's DNA was detected on the tips of several claws."

Jiang Ting took a light breath and understood: "Test the lethal dose."

"—Deliberate poisoning, the evidence is solid." Yan Yan clapped his hands: "That girl collapsed on the spot, hahaha!"

Witnesses, physical evidence, and confession files all corresponded, forming a tight chain of evidence, which completely nailed down the gun-toting, drug-producing gang.

Yan Xie fought this battle, which can be described as beautiful.

"Then Hu Weisheng was really introduced to his daughter by Ding Jiawang?" Jiang Ting asked.

Yan Yan waved his hand: "Hey, listen to that girl's nonsense. The boss of Sanchunhua KTV who is as good as a bamboo stick has explained it. Ding Dang was their famous courtesan a long time ago. Maybe Hu Weisheng always invites her to drink, come and go. They hooked up, and then Ding Jiawang was dragged into the water and started to make drugs, and there was no such thing as forcing a good man into prostitution from the beginning to the end."

Jiang Ting seemed a little emotional, and sighed, "This girl."

"Young people these days, tsk tsk tsk..."

Jiang Ting gently pinched his chin, shook his head, and did not agree.

"What are you thinking?" Yan Yan asked sensitively.

"...I was thinking." Jiang Ting said slowly, "Ding Dang is the source of these people's drug production, and it is the hub that connects Hu Weisheng's drug trafficking channels to Ding Jiawang. At the same time, to Hu Weisheng or more men, she is like As seductive, deadly, addictive as a drug..."

He seemed to be thinking about an appropriate description, and soon finally said: "I don't know why, this trait makes me very uncomfortable."

Yan Xi noticed that the words he used were not disgust, disgust, or even disgust.

is uncomfortable.

——A person who feels uncomfortable with a certain trait may be because the three views are contrary, or it may be because he sees a side that does not want to face himself.

"You don't care about her, how can a death row prisoner make people feel comfortable." Yan Xie's face remained the same, and he relaxed his cervical spine very naturally, as if he suddenly remembered something: "Oh, yes, the results of Hu Weisheng's autopsy Out."

Jiang Ting raised his eyes.

"Peanut flour allergy."

"...?"

"The diacetylmorphine that killed him was previously requested by the police dog brigade to be used for training. When it was sent back, it was mixed with glucose and peanut powder. Several trainers have been arrested by me." Yan Yan said lightly. Said: "Bureau Lu asked Lao Huang to thoroughly check the contraband warehouse, and found that several drugs were not of the correct purity. The joint and several responsibilities are being liquidated right now."

Jiang Ting nodded silently, and said after a while, "What a coincidence."

Indeed - what a coincidence.

Even if a few sticks of heroin were mixed with impurities, why did they have to be peanut powder, and why were they given to Hu Weisheng who is allergic to peanuts?

Every detail on the night of Hu Weisheng's death, which part is God's will, and which link is intentional?

"Coincidentally, I can't find out for a while, but fortunately, the future will be long." Yan Xie leaned closer, swept Jiang Ting's chest with the back of his hand, and said jokingly: "The future will be long-fortunately, your little life is considered by me. It was picked up."

Jiang Ting looked at him quietly, and there seemed to be some obscure emotions flickering in the depths of his eyes.

"Take care of it, Captain Jiang." Yan Yan said with a smile, "This is the physique that Xizi will hold his heart in his arms at every turn, so I don't dare to tire you, a great Buddha, casually in the future."

He stood up and stretched comfortably, pressing each of his knuckles, and suddenly Jiang Ting called out: "Yan Yan."

The voice was not high, and it sounded nothing unusual at first, so Yan Yan looked over.

Jiang Ting leaned against the snow-white hospital bed, his eyes were as calm as a pool of deep water, and said:

"Thank you. On the day I return to Gongzhou in the future, if it is convenient, can you send me on the road?"

They just stared at each other quietly for a while, and Yan Yan smiled with an unknown meaning, as if a small stone was thrown into the lake but did not cause the ripples it should, and then I saw him take something out of his trouser pocket, raised his hand Throw:

"Let's talk about the future. Yang Mei's KTV is full of people. It's best to go to my house after being discharged from the hospital."

Jiang Ting caught the parabola firmly, and saw that there was a key in his palm, his expression slightly frozen.

"Let's go," Yan Yan waved his hand without looking back, opened the door of the ward and walked out.

The snow-white room returned to silence, the sunlight passed through the glass windows, and a crystal clear drop of water slowly fell from the lily petals.

Jiang Ting gently dropped the key on the bedside, and breathed out silently.

·

"Hey, Brother Yan, you just came back from a blind date?"

At the gate of the Criminal Investigation Building of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Yan Xie strode up the steps briskly, laughing and sneering at several criminal policemen under his command: "What is a blind date, vulgar!—Have you finished sorting out the materials? Have you prepared the list of evidence? The case file has been transferred to sue." Did you give it to the procuratorate? None? What are you doing here without it! Go back to work!"

The detectives scattered with cigarettes in their arms.

"Hey, Lao Yan—" Huang Xing, the director of technical investigation, stood at the door of the deputy detachment's office. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time, and Misheng immediately called back.

Yan Yan looked him up and down, "What's the matter with you, borrowing money?"

Huang Xing smiled dryly, but he couldn't hide the worry and conflict in his eyes.

This appearance is very unusual, Yan Yan frowned unconsciously, and sure enough, Huang Xing coughed reluctantly: "The child's jacket that was found on the roof of the sniper building on the night of the operation had some old blood stains on it, and the DNA test results have just passed. Out."

Yan Yan's expression froze slightly.

"Ju Lu," Huang Xing hesitated to say, "Ju Lu asked you to go there."

"..." Yan Yan laughed, all the emotions on that handsome face miraculously put away, and he patted Huang Xing on the shoulder: "I'll go right away."

He really turned around and walked towards the elevator without even asking half a word.On the contrary, Huang Xing chased after him for half a step, as if he wanted to explain something, but in the end he held back abruptly.

·

Chief's Office.

Boom boom boom!

Just as the knock on the door fell, a familiar voice came from inside: "Come in."

Yan Xi pushed the door open and entered.

Behind the large desk, the swivel chair faces the door with its back, revealing a section of arm.The desktop computer screen on the desktop was turned at an angle, and Yan Xie's eyes fell on it, and he first recognized the very familiar background of the window - the public security intranet.

The familiar face that he had only seen half an hour ago was carrying three four-pointed star flowers, and cast a cold and clear look at him.

Yan Mo's footsteps stopped.

"The sniper who fired four bullets at the scene of the police operation and fled, pressed a child's T-shirt on the ground with stones before leaving, and there were old blood stains on the chest and abdomen. After DNA comparison, it was compared with that in a police rescue operation three years ago. The extracted bloodstains overlap."

The armchair turned around, and Director Lu looked at Yan Mao calmly:

"Belongs to Gongzhou City Public Security Department, the former second captain of the anti-drug corps, Jiang Ting."