Breaking Through the Clouds

"Brother Yan?"

……

"Brother Yan! The technical team is here!"

In the old and moldy room, Yan Yan suddenly came back to his senses.At that moment, he couldn't tell what he was thinking, he quickly stuffed Jiang Ting's photo into his arms and stood up, looking back, he saw Huang Xing, wearing blue shoe covers, entering the room with several tracers.

"Yo, old Yan, did you find anything?" Huang Xing didn't notice the fleeting strangeness on Yan's face, and raised his chin towards the red arrow sign on the ground: "What is that?"

"Oh, the drug ecstasy that was taped, let them turn over the whole bed board carefully to collect evidence, there should be fingerprints." Yan Xie turned to Huang Xing and shook the notebook: "I was just looking at this."

"What is this?" Huang Xing took a look and immediately said "Fuck".

"This Wang Xingye should be a broker. It is very likely that he is using the drug trafficking network to collect little girls who meet certain conditions for the kidnappers. These little girls have very distinctive common characteristics: between thirteen and 16 years old Good looking, Li Yuxin and Buwei both have a red mole on their shoulders. If we combine the surname Teng, the red mole, 16 years old and the time of disappearance as comprehensive clues, there should be hope to find the No.1 victim.”

Huang Xing flipped through the photos of the three little girls repeatedly, and said incredulously, "I understand the truth, but what is the purpose? It's kidnapping but not for money. Could it be that it's purely for perverted fun?"

Yan Yan's brows and eyes moved slightly, and a sneer that was difficult to notice without careful observation appeared: "We don't need to know the thoughts of a psychopathic lunatic. If we really want to know, we can wait until the criminal is caught and then interrogated."

Huang Xing nodded thoughtfully, Yan Xie took the notebook back and put it in the evidence bag.At this time, Xiao Zhang poked his head in from the door: "Brother Yan, Brother Gao asked you when the work will be over here, and will you go back to the Municipal Bureau after the work is done?"

"how?"

"The Jiangyang County Police Department used Li Yuxin's mother as a bait to arrest a few 'retailers' in an overnight operation last night. They have already been sent to the Municipal Bureau. I wonder if we should wait for you to go back for an interrogation?"

Yan Yan hurriedly grabbed the evidence bag containing the notebook: "Tell Lao Gao to wait for me to go back!"

·

Jianning Municipal Bureau.

Yan Yan hurriedly pushed open the door of the small room outside the interrogation room, and the technician immediately greeted him: "Team Yan is here."

"Is this going to trial?" Yan Xie asked as he took the bluetooth headset handed over by the technician.

Through the single-sided glass, you can see the scene of the interrogation room. Gao Panqing and another policeman who is in charge of taking notes are sitting in front of the iron table, and a weak young man is handcuffed in the interrogation chair. A pair of flowery arms were exposed under her, and her hair was dyed in granny gray and cool purple in pinches.

"No, Brother Gao just went through the opening process, and the show will wait for you to come back." Technology pressed the microphone: "Hey Brother Gao, Team Yan is back, let's start?"

Gao Panqing nodded, turned to the young man with flower arms, and said coldly: "Repeat to us what you told the Jiangyang County Police Station."

The young man with flower arms leaned back listlessly on the back of the chair, his face was full of "why don't you believe me" when he heard the words, and the handcuffs slammed against the table: "Governments, I have really explained everything that can be explained. Transcript, even if you ask me to repeat it a hundred times, I can’t come up with anything new, right? I only found out that fat man’s surname was Wang last night. We used to call him Brother Dog because he I always wear a dog's head gold..."

Gao Panqing flipped through the notes and said impatiently: "Get to the point!"

"I know what's the point. I just followed my elder brother to buy some bulk goods, such as K powder, Ruanzi, ecstasy... That fat man is my boss, even my elder brother can only buy from his downline." Purchase, so we usually don’t see such a big person. As far as I can remember, he himself has been to Jiangyang twice. At the end of last year and the beginning of this year, my elder brother took me to sing with him in KTV—you It's been almost half a year..."

Just as Gao Panqing opened her mouth, Yan Yan's cold voice came from the headset: "Have you looked for Miss yet?"

"Singing only?" Gao Panqing immediately narrowed her eyes, looking suspiciously at the little flower arm: "Is there a lady in the song and dance hall?"

Hua Yi immediately complimented: "Oh, I said you really understand this government, you can see that it is an expert—"

"Cough cough!"

"I'm looking for... I'm sure I'll be looking for it too." Xiao Huabi resentfully said, "Then what's the point of the elders just singing, I thought I came here for drug enforcement, but I dare you to also fight pornography..."

"Old Gao," Yan Yan whispered into the headset, "directly show him Li Yuxin's photo."

"This little girl," Gao Panqing pushed the photo directly to the interrogation chair, "Do you know her?"

Seeing the photo, Xiao Huaji was stunned: "I know you."

"Wang Xingye looked for her?"

Xiao Hua raised both arms and scratched her hair. The metal chain clanged, and she hesitated for a while and said, "I... how can I tell you. We don't think much of Brother Gou, because It is said that he always likes to ask people about young girls, and it is said that he especially likes the kind who go to school honestly. This little girl, her mother is our regular customer. According to your words, she is also a master of "trading and raising". I don't know. How come Brother Gou heard that she has such a daughter..."

Gao Panqing stared at him closely: "And then?"

"Then...then nothing seems to have happened? Hey, I told you all about it." Xiaohua said helplessly: "At the beginning of this year, Brother Dog came to Jiangyang County, and our elder brother hosted a banquet for him Meal. Halfway through the meal, Brother Gou suddenly told my elder brother to bring this little girl——At first I thought he wanted to do something, but after a while, her mother brought her here, and Brother Gou picked her up on the spot Order a good product for her mother, and then have someone pull this little girl aside..."

Xiao Hua paused for a moment, and there was a weird and distorted expression on his face: "What do you think he wants to do?"

Gao Panqing was just about to say whether you came to tell the truth or to talk about stand-up comedy, but Yan Yan said flatly in the headset: "Take a picture."

"Photograph?"

In an instant, Xiaohua almost jumped up: "Oh, my brother! You are really a god!"

Gao Panqing: "..."

Lao Gao was inexplicably praised twice by the drug dealer, and he was not particularly happy.

"The fat man asked the waiter for a piece of red cloth, put it behind the little girl as a background, and took a few photos of his ID with the camera. After the photo was taken, the fat man waved his hand and asked the little girl's mother to take her Let's go, hahaha, we were all dumbfounded at the time, and my elder brother asked him, Brother Gou, what are you doing, it's like a costume drama on TV, you are picking girls for the palace, right?"

Gao Panqing didn't smile, "What did Wang Xingye say?"

"He said that he was also following the orders from his superiors. He hadn't done anything else for more than a year. He was just looking for little girls everywhere. The trouble was that it was not easy to find girls. The age, appearance and gender had to be right, and there had to be a girl born on the shoulder. The mole must also be very beautiful and have a strong and tough personality—sounds like preparing to raise a kid.” Xiaohua shrugged: “Who knows if he is just talking nonsense, maybe he is just a pervert who likes little girls. maybe."

Gao Panqing couldn't help looking at the one-sided glass.

Outside the window, Yan Xie had his hands in his trouser pockets, with dark clouds gathering between his brows.

"—Listen to the orders from above," Gao Panqing turned back to Xiaohua's pale and thin face, and said slowly, "Did Wang Xingye ever say who is above him?"

"Oh, this government, how many times have I said it!" Xiao Hua looked eager to confess her heart, clapping her hands on her chest: "I'm just a horse boy who follows their buttocks to pick up some broth to drink, don't Say me, even my elder brother has to be respectful when he sees that fat man. It is true that there must be someone with the surname Wang, but who knows who it is? That kind of big man can't be touched by a small character like us, wow, Don't you think so?"

Gao Panqing was still about to say something, when suddenly the door of the interrogation room opened.

Xiao Huaji was quite clever. Seeing the imposing manner of Yan Yan walking in and the changes in the expressions of the other policemen, she immediately knew that the person was the boss, so she sat up straight and put her hands down: "Hello, big brother!" Hello……"

Yan Xie pressed the police officer's shoulder to signal him not to get up, unlocked the phone at the same time, called up a photo, and flashed it in front of Xiaohua's arm:

"Do you know this person?"

Xiaohua Arm took a closer look.

The high-definition pixel security surveillance is still very clear even after being re-photographed by a mobile phone. The picture shows a driver sitting in the cab of a white truck, with a crew cut and a black vest, and his facial features are clearly photographed.

Gao Panqing glanced sideways at Yan Mao's cell phone, and knew clearly that it was the gang of gangsters from Jiangyang County who deliberately crashed the police car into the bottom of the river and killed Li Yuxin with a homemade gun.Although the gang of desperadoes were not caught on the spot at that time, the ubiquitous "Skynet" recorded their escape route, and finally took a frontal photo of one of the suspects at the entrance of the highway.

"This..." Xiaohua Arm narrowed her eyes and took a breath.

Yan Xie asked: "Is this a local from Jiangyang County?"

Xiao Huaji thought for a while, and suddenly laughed "hehehe", a sophisticated wit and slickness appeared on his face.

"--Let me just say, brother, the fact that we dumped those bags of K powder won't make the police in the provincial capital ask overnight, could it be that the surname Wang has brought up other cases, and the government needs our cooperation to provide clue?"

No one said anything, and several policemen stared at him silently.

Xiao Huayi obviously felt the silent pressure in the air: "Then, you see that I am obedient and answer every question, can you give me a chance to have a lenient and commuted sentence? - Oh, I am really a young boy , Those bad things are all done by the people above. Now that I have lost my way, I am willing to cooperate with the police to find out the criminals hidden in the crowd and resolutely protect the safety of people's lives and property. The society must give me a chance to be a new man Yes or no?"

Gao Panqing said angrily: "You tell me the truth first, and then..."

"We will tell the procuratorate that you were under [-] when you entered the industry." Yan Yan said coldly.

Xiao Huaji was taken aback for a moment, and then she was overjoyed: "Yes, yes, I am still young, I just... I just grow old!"

The other policemen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and they didn't know what to say to this clown.

"I'm not familiar with this guy, but I've seen him before. He's called Brother Bag—the bag of the bag." Xiao Huaji was even more attentive, pointing to Yan Mo's phone screen and said, "This guy started messing with Boss Liu in Qingfenggang across from our house. Later, our eldest brother successfully annexed Qingfenggang into our territory through difficult negotiations and an annexation—bah, look at me, Qingfenggang is clearly an inseparable part of the territory of the People’s Republic of China—and then Boss Liu’s His subordinates were all scattered, and he himself washed his hands in a golden basin, retired from the world, and bid farewell to the bloody life of licking blood with knives."

Yan Yan: "..."

All the police: "..."

Yan Xie asked: "Then this guy named Brother Bao went to vote for Wang Xingye?"

"Yes, it is said that he has an old and promising elder brother who works under the fat man surnamed Wang, so he brought Brother Bag along. When Wang came to Jiangyang for the second time, our eldest brother asked When he eats, Brother Bao is by his side, so I will recognize your photo as soon as you show it to me."

Yan Yan slowly retracted the phone, narrowing his eyes sharply: "The nickname bag is not common, what is his real name?"

"Oh, you stopped asking me!" Xiao Huabi said, "We all pay attention to nicknames in this industry, otherwise when we go out to fight, we will tell each other their names, Zhang Aimin is the party Li Jianguo, how shabby people are!" ?”

Yan Yan turned around and walked out: "I wrote that he was eighteen years old when he joined the industry."

The police officer who took the record nodded yes, and Xiao Huaji immediately cried to his father and mother in a hurry: "No, brother, let me think about it, let me think about it—yes! I remembered! His nickname is Baozi. Because his surname is Fan!"

Yan Mo stopped in his tracks, and turned around: "...Fan what?"

"I really don't know what his real name is Fan?" Xiaohua's face was wrinkled, and she wanted to raise her hand to swear, and said, "I can't even remember if you didn't scare me. I only heard someone shout once by accident. It should be There is also a nickname named Fan Wu, maybe his family is the fifth child?"

Yan Yan stopped breathing for a moment, and his dark eyes stared at Xiaohua's arms, which made his already narrow and long eyebrows even colder.For a long time, under Xiaohua's fearful gaze, he slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and that smile floated in his eyes, reflecting the only desk lamp in the interrogation room, making people feel horrified.

"Fan Wu." He repeated with such a smile, as if he had discovered something very interesting, and suddenly asked:

"Do you know what happened to his particularly powerful and promising elder brother, Fan Si?"

Xiao Huaarm was too frightened to speak.

"Twenty or thirty trucks crushed it into meat and spread it on the highway. The heart, liver and lungs were all smashed together, and the whole person only made up half a barrel." Yan Xie's weird smile deepened: "I will post the photos of the scene later. Show it to you for appreciation."

Yan Xie walked out under the terrified gaze of the pony boy.

·

"According to the criminal suspect's confession, we have sufficient reasons to suspect that Wang Xingye is related to Fan Zhengyuan who attacked the police with a gun, and Fan Wu and others who attacked the police and killed Li Yuxin. Ma Xiang, you take someone to Qingfenggang, Jiangyang County to investigate Fan's family. This pair of brothers, as soon as they find clues about Fan Zhengyuan, notify me immediately. At the same time, another round of assisted investigation notices will be issued to hunt down Fan Wu and other assaulting police gangs. Mr. Gao, you guys," Yan Xie strode through the big office of the Criminal Investigation Detachment, stuffing his notebook To Gao Panqing: "This was found in a hiding place of Wang Xingye. This little girl, surnamed Teng, was 16 years old and was killed in the first kidnapping case two years ago. You should contact the police center as soon as possible. Identify the victim."

Gao Panqing almost jumped up: "Yes!"

Yan Xi walked into his office and slammed the door shut.

"..."

He maintained this position, and it took him a long time to relax the tense muscles under his shirt that no one noticed.

The sound insulation effect of the office is very good, which isolates the hustle and bustle of the outside, effectively creating a short-lived false but reassuring silence.The curtains that were drawn when I left last night were still tightly closed, and the skylight passed through the entire office through the gaps, casting a straight and zigzag band of light, right in front of Yan Xie, allowing him to see clearly. Dust flying up and down in the air.

Yan Xie finally let go of his grip on the doorknob, walked to the desk and sat down step by step, and took out the photo from his trouser pocket.

The young First Inspector Jiang stopped and circled in the air, then landed in front of him without a sound.

"He is also following the orders from his superiors. He has not done anything else for more than a year. He is just looking for little girls everywhere..."

"You have to have the right age, appearance and gender, you have to have a mole on your shoulder, you have to be very beautiful, and you have to have a strong personality..."

Strong and tough, this is the K of Spades' evaluation of Jiang Ting as a policeman?

Yan Xie leaned back deeply into the back of the chair, frowning tightly, looking at the light spots floating in the void.

If a drug lord's evaluation of the anti-drug police is these four words, it can at least show that the policeman has not done anything to betray his duty.But if this is the case, why did he use Jiang Ting as the prototype to repeat the script about betrayal and execution over and over again, especially when Jiang Ting is still the one who was betrayed in his mind?

Yan Xie slowly took out a cigarette, and the lighter clicked and burst out a light blue flame.

He suddenly thought of another possibility.

Until now, the police believe that the two victims Li Yuxin witnessed came from the first serial kidnapping, but this is actually groundless.If it was just a blunt imitation, is it possible that there was an unknown kidnapping before, and Jiang Ting was one of the first two victims?

In this way, there is a logical explanation for Spade K's precise obsession with the execution time, as well as the ceremony full of tribute and replica!

— But who was the other victim?

Is it a rivet?

In the dark and empty office, the cigarette butts were red and bright, and the ash fell from his fingers, but Yan Yan didn't notice it.The memory flipped forward like pages of a book, and his eyes returned to the deserted road late at night. The sniper laughed brazenly at the gun and said, "Aren't you a good marksman? Come on, shoot me." , just like you killed Rivet!"

The rivet is like a certain forbidden word of Jiang Ting, it is an important touch in his bloody past, it is some kind of power that makes him unable to pull the trigger anymore.Yan Xie can almost imagine how the K of Spades threatened Jiang Ting: "If you don't kill the rivet, you will die here together!" or "There is only one bullet in the pistol, do you want to kill him or yourself? ?” In the extreme situation of life and death, it is not surprising that people make any choice.

But—a strange voice rose slowly from the bottom of my heart, preventing Yan Mao from thinking.

Jiang Ting did not choose to kill Rivet, the voice said.

There is no evidence, and there is no careful reasoning. All the judgments come from his daily observation and intuition of Jiang Ting. Except for the three words "I think", there is no force enough to reverse the criminal investigators' rational judgment.

Yan Xie breathed out, trying to put the rivet on the position of another victim in the kidnapping case, and use this as the starting point to start thinking again.

But at this moment, he felt a trace of weirdness, which couldn't be lingered no matter what.

If Rivet is another victim, then the information he risked his life to provide to the police is correct. Why did he betray Jiang Ting?

More importantly, the target of K of Spades is two young boys and girls who love each other from beginning to end. As a police undercover, how likely is Rivet to participate in the kidnapping case with such an ambiguous position?

Yan Yan held a cigarette in one hand, his eyes flickered, and a vague and frightening guess gradually emerged in his mind——

Perhaps in this bloody drama that is regularly repeated every year, the role of the traitor who was executed was not a rivet from the very beginning.

It was the K of Spades himself.