Breaking Through the Clouds

Teng Wenyan, female, 16 years old, elementary school education, shampoo girl in a third-rate beauty salon in Lingzhou City, S Province.

In such a big city, I don’t know how many small workshops that dare to call themselves beauty salons without licenses, licenses, and qualifications, install a few shampoo basins, and two massage beds, open in the streets and alleys, and how many wander outside without roots. Ji's young man carried his luggage and hurried back and forth between various stations.Among the low-end groups with frequent movements, it is normal for a little girl to disappear, and it is impossible to attract the attention of the neighbors in the slums, let alone call the police.

But Teng Wenyan's disappearance two years ago was recorded in the police station.

Because she disappeared together with the worker from the barber shop next door, and the worker had advanced half a month's wages to the boss before his disappearance. The 800 yuan was the main motivation for the owner of the barber shop to spend most of the afternoon at the police station taking notes.

"I can't find any other information except Teng Wenyan, and even Teng Wenyan may not be her real name, because the beauty salon proprietress can't find a copy of her ID card—who knows if she asked for a copy of her ID card back then?" Gao Panqing took the materials that had just been faxed by the Lingzhou Municipal Bureau, and sighed a little: "The barber shop worker named Wang Rui has real identity information to check down, and we have already greeted the local police. , the case of two lives, let them handle it quickly."

Yan Qin and Qin Chuan put their heads together. The latter's eyes were bloodshot because he had been suffering for more than 30 hours.

"I think so." Qin Chuan said hoarsely with a cigarette in his mouth: "Both Wang Rui and Teng Wenyan belong to the low-level floating population in society, and they are high-risk targets that are easily targeted by criminals. It takes too much time to check the household registration. No, it doesn't help the case. Why don't we focus on Lingzhou City to investigate the whereabouts of the two people on the day they disappeared, and try to find the burial place as soon as possible—that is, He Liang's execution place. What do you think, Lao Yan? ?”

Yan Xi folded his arms, his face sinking like water.

Qin Chuan and Gao Panqing watched him helplessly, and it took him a while to suddenly say, "No, we must find out Teng Wenyan's background."

"why?"

Yan Yan said in his heart, because she is the only one who is not a female student.

Jiang Ting reminded that the ceremony is usually an external projection of the inner picture, that is to say, when Spade K chooses a little girl, he chooses a substitute strictly based on Jiang Ting as the prototype. It's just a tool to place the execution complex.

Buwei and Li Yuxin are both female students, and they are both well-behaved and conservative girls with good grades in the traditional sense. They fit the characteristics of Jiang Ting's students in his youth. Only Teng Wenyan dropped out of school after graduating from elementary school to work.That is to say, the similarities between Teng Wenyan and Jiang Ting lie in other aspects, most likely because of her background.

What kind of family did she come from?Is it displaced and humiliated?

Which aspect of Jiang Ting in the heart of Spades K did she overlap?

Yan Yan's cell phone vibrated suddenly, and a new message was received: 【Busy?I was at the gate of the Municipal Bureau and went out to eat. 】

Qin Chuan tilted his body at 45 degrees: "Who? Are you in a relationship?!"

"No, an old friend from the police academy." Yan Xie replied and immediately came out with four words, hurriedly put the phone back in his pocket, and clicked on the information in Gao Panqing's hand: "—Teng Wenyan's identity and background may be related to her How did Wang Xingye know this? If someone around her takes drugs, she might be able to pull out carrots and bring out mud, and bring out a bunch of drug dealers."

Gao Panqing had a sudden realization expression on his face.

"Anyway, first inform the Lingzhou Municipal Bureau to make a visit, and I'll come to have a meal." Before Yan Yan finished speaking, he had already rushed into the elevator: "Call me if you have anything to do!"

The two behind them looked at each other, and after a while Qin Chuan finally couldn't help asking: "Is he just in love?"

Gao Panqing: "..."

It was as if Qin Chuan had been injected with a booster called gossip, and all his fatigue was swept away: "Come, come, come and have a look!"

In the south-facing window of the big office of the criminal investigation detachment, the blinds were opened a crack, and two heads rushed forward to get closer. Qin Chuan didn't even notice that the gold-rimmed glasses were squeezed crookedly by Gao Panqing.A few minutes later, I saw Yan Yan hurried out of the gate of the Municipal Bureau, quickly walked through the traffic under the excited gaze of the two, and walked towards a silver SUV across the road.

"Damn..." Gao Panqing murmured, "Mercedes-Benz G65, the dream lover of all married men, the little wife of the soul..."

Qin Chuan patted him on the shoulder: "Prepare the red envelope."

"What?"

"The only one who can marry a concubine is the wife of the main house." Qin Chuan pushed his glasses, reflecting the light of wisdom: "Brother Yan probably has a date."

The co-pilot's door slammed shut, and the wife of the main house raised her head from the online chess game: "So fast?"

Yan Mao buckled up his seat belt, raised his head and smiled at Jiang.

—— Yan Yan is like this, as long as he is willing, when he laughs, all the high-intensity pressure at work and the gloomy and violent emotions can be completely hidden, including of course that he just condensed two hours ago The cold and heavy doubt in my heart.

"Isn't this afraid that you will be hungry?" Yan Yan said casually, "What do you want to eat? Don't go too far."

Jiang Ting skillfully started the car, turned on the lights and turned around: "Have some porridge, and I'll send you back to work overtime after eating."

"Go to the intersection ahead and let me drive. Can you drive?"

"What's wrong?"

Yan Yan leaned back on the passenger seat comfortably: "Don't get me wrong, there is no trust issue between us, the main reason is that the family education I have received since childhood is that when a man is with his wife, he cannot force his wife to drive the car." .”

When the green light came on, Big G slowly moved forward with the traffic, and Jiang Ting glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

"What are you peeking at me for?"

"No." Jiang Ting seemed a little amused, "I was just thinking that your family's education is quite unique, what else is there?"

"Hmm..." Yan Xie thought for a moment, and couldn't think of which of the ideas his parents instilled since childhood were more unique to ordinary people. Does it count if a woman can’t marry?”

The smile in Jiang Ting's eyes deepened, and he said, "Then why do you still dare to push?"

Yan Xie also burst out laughing, and twisted the inside of Jiang Ting's thigh: "If you dare to seek a position before you pass the door, you will pay it back if it's the other way around."

Jiang Ting hurriedly turned his legs inward, and raised his eyes to observe the traffic flow in front and behind.

He drives very differently from Yan Yan.Yan Xie is an old driver in the literal sense. When driving, his whole posture is relaxed and he leans back completely on the back of the seat. Often only his right hand rests on the lower end of the steering wheel, and he rarely uses both hands except for sharp turns.But Jiang Ting leaned his upper body forward, sat upright, held the steering wheel with both hands, raised his head slightly, and raised his eyes to look at the rear view and side view mirrors about once every ten seconds. template.

Just over two months ago, he was a patient with PTSD symptoms induced by witnessing a car accident unintentionally. Many people who have been in a tragic car accident cannot drive a car for several years or even a lifetime, but he only used such a short time to force himself Mental barriers were overcome.

Yan Yan looked at Jiang Ting and thought that there should be a strong force in his heart that would force him to correct his behavior all the time.

But where does this power come from?

Yan Yan finally did what he had been thinking about for several days - let Jiang Ting eat "real" seafood porridge.

Jiang Ting said helplessly: "Don't order it, you will go back to work overtime after eating, what do you mean by forcing people to put geoduck in seafood porridge? Take the opportunity to eat my meal and be ruthless." Bar?"

Yan Xie returned the menu to the waitress until the young and beautiful girl in a satin cheongsam left, then she smirked at Jiang Ting: "What are you talking about, can I let my wife pay for it, so that I can marry you?" Does my Yan family seem to have lost their marriage?"

"Who will marry into..."

"And you can't stand it if I open my mouth," Yan Yan said maliciously: "Let's close the door on this topic at night and coordinate within the family, ah, be good."

Jiang Ting got up immediately: "Waiter! Check out!"

Yan Yan hurriedly pulled him back and hugged him in her arms: "Oh, I'm just joking with you, Captain Jiang, Mr. Jiang, Master Jiang... Sit down, sit down, this case has progressed today, and it's time to expect you to provide clues Well, stop making trouble, come back and help me take a look."

Jiang Ting didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was dragged back to the private seat by Yan Yusheng. With his arms around his shoulders, he took out the domestic machine issued by the Municipal Bureau, and called up the recent photos in the album: "Hey, this morning It was discovered in Amber Villa, one of Wang Xingye's secret strongholds, and the original has been handed over to the Municipal Bureau's technical team for processing."

——On the screen of the phone are the first three pages of Wang Xingye's notebook.

The three girls stared at Jiang Ting against the same bright red background, each of them had immature but delicate facial features, and opened a pair of black and white eyes.They come from different places, have different surnames, and have completely different experiences and backgrounds; they seem to be unconnected except that they are all victims, but only Yan Xie knows that under the hidden placket, there is a star on their shoulder Cursed red mole.

If three girls lie side by side, the distance between their red moles may be less than two inches.

Jiang Ting looked at the phone, without any emotion on his face, he only narrowed his pupils slightly. After a long time, he finally tapped the screen with his thumb: "Why doesn't this girl surnamed Teng have an address?"

At this time, the porridge, noodles and side dishes they ordered were all served. Yan Xie was stirring Jiang Ting's bowl of porridge with a four-figure price with a white porcelain spoon, and at the same time avoided the important things about Teng Wenyan's information that Lao Gao had investigated, and the situation explained by Xiao Huaji. Having said that, I didn’t mention the details of finding Jiang Ting’s photo in the notebook: “The current investigation focuses on Teng Wenyan’s background, trying to find out the connection between her and Wang Xingye. Wang Xingye is the broker and liaison of a big drug lord. People, with him as the center radiates a network involving drug trafficking, kidnapping, murder and other crimes, we can't just limit ourselves to this kidnapping case, but we must take down the entire criminal network."

Jiang Ting glanced at him: "Wang Xingye's criminal network is obviously beyond the scope of Province S. You want to wipe him out from Jianning City? Are you so motivated? Hmm..." Before he finished speaking, he was full of words from Yan Yan. A spoonful of seafood porridge.

The taste of the seafood porridge is really worthy of the price, and it is so delicious that people can swallow their tongues.Jiang Ting was caught off guard, and was fed several mouthfuls in a row by Yan Yan, before he waved his hands again and again to block the next attack: "Put it down, let it go, I will do it myself..."

Yan Mo glanced back.Five-star hotel restaurants are luxuriously decorated, and there are consumption requirements for elegant seats, so there are not many people around.He caught sight of the moment when the waiter turned his back to take a mouthful of porridge, leaned over and quickly fed it to Jiang Ting mouth to mouth, the delicious taste was mixed between his lips and tongue, and he swallowed it all unconsciously.

The waiter turned around, and the tip of Yan Yan's tongue immediately rolled on Jiang Ting's palate, and then he sat up straight with a serious face, as if nothing had happened.

"..." Jiang Ting blushed from cheek to ear, and the waiter asked attentively, "Do you want some ice water, gentlemen?"

Yan Yan smiled and said, "No, he's not hot, he's too excited."

The waiter didn't know why, so he left in doubt.

Without raising his head, Jiang Ting wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin: "The sky is bright and bright..."

"The government servants are openly molesting good women and men here." Yan Xie interjected, "After molesting, I have to go back to the yamen to work."

Jiang Ting: "..."

"If you don't work, how can you completely destroy Wang Xingye's criminal gang?" Yan Xie looked at him jokingly, as if pointing something: "If you don't completely kill Wang Xingye, how can you follow the vines to get close to the K of Spades, and get this Are all the secrets of the drug gang revealed to the world?"

I don't know if it was Yan Yan's illusion, but Jiang Ting paused for a while.

"What's wrong?" Yan Xie asked sharply without giving him any time to react.

Jiang Ting was still holding the napkin with both hands, only the upper half of his face was exposed, and a pair of black eyes glanced at Yan Yan.Just as Yan Yan was waiting for him to find an excuse to cover up, he raised his chin to the phone photo album, put down the napkin, and his whole face looked normal: "I'm looking at this girl."

It's Buwei.

"What are you looking at her for?" Yan Yanruo asked with a half-smile.

Jiang Ting frowned, as if he didn't feel the strangeness in Yan Mo's voice at all, and said, "I feel that she is different from Li Yuxin and Teng Wenyan."

——It's really different, after all, Buwei is the only little girl who resembles him in appearance, and was called out by the K of Spades with a worth of [-] million.

He found out?Yan Yan's cheek muscles tensed involuntarily.

However, at the next moment, Jiang Ting said softly, "Because she is the only one laughing."

In the three two-inch bareheaded photos, Li Yuxin stared at the camera with a blank expression on her face—it was because the moment Wang Xingye pressed the shutter, she knew that her mother was taking drugs, and she knew who was taking pictures of herself. The expression is followed by resentment and alienation towards the biological mother.

Teng Wenyan is stiff and fearful, her shoulders shrunk carefully - that's because she only has an elementary school education, she came out to work early, and knows how hard it is to make a living.No matter what method Wang Xingye used to approach her and take this photo, it is normal for her to feel nervous and afraid of offending Wang Xingye.

Only Buwei is smiling.

The smile is not obvious just by looking at the corners of the mouth, but apart from the corners of the mouth, there is an indescribable expression seeping out from the girl's eyes layer by layer, which cannot be stopped, like a deep sea pearl even if it is placed In the dark, it can emit a gentle halo that artificial pearls can never have.

Under what circumstances did Wang Xingye take this photo of her?

What was behind the camera during the shoot that made her smile so hard?

"I saw it." Yan Xie said without raising his head while eating, "but this situation is more complicated. First of all, when Buwei was taken in this photo, her parents had been dead for a while, and Wang Xingye was an adopter rather than The identity of the persecutor appeared in her life; secondly, she is the youngest, 13 years old, not yet the age of the governor, and she is different from Teng Wenyan and Li Yuxin who are [-] or [-] years old."

Jiang Ting stared at the girl's smiling face on the screen of the phone, closed his eyes, opened them after a few seconds, and returned the phone to Yan Yan: "She makes me laugh so uncomfortable."

"Well, I originally planned to go to the hospital to talk to her tomorrow morning. Are you coming?"

"Why did you ask me to go?"

Yan Yan didn't say a word, and didn't mention Buwei's strange behavior several times in the hospital, intentionally or unintentionally.He picked out the star anise from the Chao Niuhe and threw it on the table, and raised his eyebrows at Jiang Ting with a smile: "You are a young daughter-in-law who has just passed the door and has not yet received a certificate. Don't worry about letting your husband visit the female victim alone, why don't you hurry up?" ?”

Jiang Ting took a deep breath: "Deputy Yan, I must..."

Before the words finished, the phone rang, and it was Ma Xiang.

Yan Xie raised an index finger, smiled and unquestionably signaled Jiang Ting to shut up, with the words "I've got the final say" written all over his face.

"Hey Ma Xiang, your Consultant Lu is sitting on my lap and acting coquettishly, what's the matter?"

"In broad daylight, Master Lu is openly molesting our government servants. Is it a moral distortion or a loss of human nature, or is it Brother Yan, you finally decided to sell your body in order to solve the case?" Hurry up, if the grandson surnamed Wang is arrested tomorrow, there is no reason to sell the beauty you have treasured for more than 30 years!"

"Fuck, aren't you testing my party spirit as a people's policeman? Are we going to catch Wang Xingye?" Yan Xie asked, "What are you doing? Jiangyang County has clues?"

"no!"

"That……"

"During the Ding Jiawang Hu Weisheng drug production case two months ago, a sniper detonated the anti-drug scene on the night of the operation. Afterwards, comprehensive ballistic recovery, public security monitoring, eyewitness testimony, and on-site blood DNA and other clues, you asked the technical team to rebuild. The 3D face map of the criminal suspect will be handed over to the provincial department for data investigation..."

Yan Yan interrupted him: "Doesn't it mean that the provincial department can't find out at all, so it can only be handed over to the Ministry?"

"The ministry gave a matching result, and it just went down to our city bureau." Ma Xiang paused, and put it off: "Guess why the provincial department couldn't find out this person before?"

Yan Mao pressed his phone to his ear and frowned.

He could feel Jiang Ting's gaze staring at him from the side, but he acted as if he didn't see it, and tapped the edge of the table lightly with his middle finger.After pondering for a while, a certain guess gradually became clear in my mind, and I couldn't help but take a breath:

"...is he a foreigner?"

"Yes!" Ma Xiang said helplessly: "After a long time, the son of a bitch is not Chinese at all, he is Burmese Chinese, and he has a lot of criminal records in Burma because of murder and smuggling. His mother is a professional recidivist!"

"Send over his case information." Yan Xie ordered decisively, and then said something as if she was purely fluent: "It happens that you, Consultant Lu, are here, so you can ask him to look for us, maybe he has other clues."

Jiang Ting shrank his fingers resting on the table very slightly.