Against the current Hengdao

Yan Xiaodao took Captain Xue's special car to the city hall, watched the car pass by the majestic archway-style main entrance of the city bureau, passed by quickly as if he didn't see it, and went into a small alley. stopped.

Yan Xiaodao straightened his collar, swaggered and just got out of the car, his keen senses and always-vigilant whole body defense consciousness suddenly felt the wind behind his ears, someone attacked him!Yan Xiaodao slammed his head back and defended with his elbows, at the same time he suffered a heavy blow to the back of his neck, causing burning pain. A black airtight cloth hood simply and roughly sealed his facial features, diluting the oxygen he could breathe, A hard tubular object pressed against his lower back: "Mr. Yan, take it easy and don't struggle needlessly."

It was none other than Xue Qian who whispered to him.

The other party restrained him with the technique of practicing martial arts.The ten fingers of the two were twisting each other, and they wringed for a long time in disbelief before suddenly pulling them out.

Yan Xiaodao's sight was blocked, and he was restrained by two people, one left and one right in the dark, and asked in amazement: "Is Captain Xue planning to drag me into the dark and directly execute a lynching?"

"No—yes, let's try Mr. Yan." Xue Qian exposed the classic unrestrained laughter in private, "I really didn't miss it, you have quite strong hands, you have practiced."

In fact, Yan Xiaodao only used five points of strength, neither breaking off the opponent's fingers, nor pulling out the knife to kill, the violent ups and downs of panting made him feel more and more that the oxygen in the hood was thin and not enough: "Captain Xue thought What is the torture, just ask on the spot!"

Xue Qian snorted coldly: "President Yan, don't be afraid, he won't kill you, follow me upstairs."

Xue Qian was indeed a fraudulent move, his identity was well known, no matter how displeased he was with Yan Xiaodao, he still couldn't really hurt someone.Yan Xiaodao was dragged away like a prisoner from left to right. If a paparazzi reporter popped out from the dark alley to take pictures at this time, his appearance would be ruined if his appearance was exposed. have it all.Knowing that Captain Xue intends to make Tripper take revenge for what happened last time, he has nothing to do with him.

His vision was completely blocked and he couldn't see the path. Based on his sense of direction, he speculated that he was brought into the side door of the police station. He was taken up the stairs from a passage in a corner with relatively few sightlines, and turned several times.

Along the way, neither of the two of them could see the other's face, and they kept bickering with their voices muffled through a layer of black cloth hoods.

Yan Xiaodao: "Is this fucking going to your Captain Xue's private torture room?"

Xue Qian: "Mr. Yan is well-informed and experienced in many battles, are you afraid?"

Yan Xiaodao: "Soldering iron, electric chair, tiger stool, bamboo drill, Captain Xue, come as soon as possible."

Xue Qian: "Those are too childish for you, Boss Yan, they are useless! You have rough skin and thick flesh, I have to feed you some serious food."

Yan Xiaodao: "... Scum!"

Xue Qian: "Hey, I'm still! Otherwise, Mr. Yan will hand over all the controlled knives hidden in your clothes for us to see?!"

Yan Xiaodao: "..."

The air around them was suddenly clear and free, and they finally entered a large room that was brightly lit.

"Tsk, Xue Qian, you..."

A familiar thick voice made it difficult for Captain Xue to perform his good show. Yan Xiaodao tore off his hood, and Director Bao, who was smiling and pretending to be kind, made him really want to spray those two guys with blood!

Bao Zhengwei glared at Xue Qian secretly, and said with a wink: What are you doing?Let you quietly invite someone to come over.

Xue Qian shrugged his shoulders, with a face full of oil and salt: "Mr. Bureau, I've 'disguised' and 'quietly' invited someone here for you!"

Yan Xiaodao raised his black brows and raised his eyes, and made a silent protest, but it was inconvenient to hug the chief's thigh on the spot and cry for grievances, so he was furious.

Bao Qingtian stared at Xue Qian in embarrassment, then gave Yan Xiaodao a few winks in a dark manner, coaxing the two restless juniors to experience the feeling of being splinted for the first time in their lives, how troublesome it is.

Bao Zhengwei cleared his throat: "Yan Xiao, we asked you to come over and ask you to take another look at the case of Mai Yunliang, the last controversial point, I hope you can cooperate and help the police close the case, and be a law-abiding citizen responsibility."

In Yan Xiaodao's perception, this kind of official rhetoric, which is the same as everyone else's, reveals a fake politeness.He lowered his eyelids, and pouted at the director general where Captain Xue couldn't see: I'm not happy, I don't want to fuck you anymore from today on!

Bao Zhengwei strolled over helplessly, and quickly took out his right hand, which was originally behind his back to support the air of a big leader, and helped him straighten his head and messy hair, expressing with his eyes: Xiaodao, at least give me some face.

Yan Xiaodao felt that the black-faced old Bao and the green-faced Yasha in the yamen of the Ministry of Punishment were really the most difficult pair of big ghosts and little ghosts.When you talk to him about the rules of the world, he mentions his old friendship with you; when you talk about justice with them, these people start playing heresy again with you, and they simply want to force you into prostitution!

When he was dealing with the two public figures alone and felt overwhelmed, the shadow of the person he missed flashed across his mind. At this moment, when he thought of the days between him and Ling He, he became more and more sad and regretful.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, and it is only now that he realizes that Ling He treats him very kindly and gently.A person like Ling He is willing to restrain his temper and poisonous thorns in front of him, and sometimes even tire of him and please him. Ling He has always been scheming but never murdered him, and he will never be like this.He has to be on guard all the time when dealing with others, and he may dig a trap for him on any road.

Director Bao assigned Xue Qian to lead Yan Xiaodao into the bureau quietly through the back door. He was still trying to avoid people's eyes and ears under the noses of many people, and he also wanted to protect Xiaodao who was not innocent in the past.Yan Xiaodao understands this point.

Deep in his heart, there is still a high-voltage red line that carries justice, justice and worldly loyalty and friendship.This heavy boundary separates a deep gap between him and the real evil forces that have fallen at the bottom of the dark abyss.He is willing to let this red thread bind his hands and feet and order his behavior. He has also reflected on his ignorance and violence when he was young, and he does not want to let his hands be stained with sin.He was also grateful to Bao Zhengwei for his tolerance and kindness to him, so he respected and surrendered to the people in the public family from the bottom of his heart.

However, when he was about to be taken into the morgue, Yan Xiaodao still hesitated: "Director... I'd better look at the photos."

Bao Zhengwei was puzzled: "The person is here, why do you still look at the photos?"

Yan Xiaodao lingered at the door for a long time, those smells made him extremely uncomfortable, or in other words, those memory fragments that were still alive and continued to ferment and torment him made him very uncomfortable.It's not like bumping into an unknown passer-by whose corpse was lying on the scene of a car accident on the street, allowing him to walk away indifferently on the spot without any disturbance. I can't stand it.

As a result, on this day, Yan Xiaodao stood in the corridor, facing the big window and smoking two cigarettes.

The judge and Yasha from the city bureau's yamen accompanied him silently. The three of them stood side by side in a row, smoking a cigarette together facing the window. No one else was treated like this.

Director Bao was suspicious, and couldn't help leaning his head together to inquire: "Are you and Mai Yunliang really okay?"

Yan Xiaodao glanced blankly in his heart, the old man has been a straight man all his life at his age, and he has grandchildren, you are so gossip!He said some words from the bottom of his heart, full of loyalty, and answered frankly: "I have a lover. Don't listen to the nonsense of people outside, let my friend hear it. He is very concerned about it, and he is not happy."

Xue Qian and Bao Zhengwei stared at Yan Xiaodao at the same time, and then quickly looked away to look at the sky, without further questioning.In short, everyone has read Mr. Ling's vivid and detailed statement, and everyone knows who this "lover" is.

Xue Qian's mentality has never been better than Yan Xiaodao's, and wearing a mask shows that this person's eyeball movement pattern is unique, and the two gazes keep scratching Yan Xiaodao's face.But this person is still neat in his approach to business. He covered the large areas that would cause discomfort to the five senses tightly with a white cloth, and only uncovered the key parts carefully while wearing sterile gloves, and handed over the tools.

Yan Xiaodao didn't even touch it. He silently glanced at it and quickly closed it. His voice was suppressed in the mask: "The carotid artery was cut and caused a rupture and massive bleeding. Is there anything suspicious?"

He has never studied medicine, and can only "read" wounds based on experience.

Bao Zhengwei said in a deep voice: "The key is how did this person cut himself?"

Director Bao's words immediately made Yan Xiaodao's sensitive nerves jump up and danced in his mind - "how did Mr. Mai cut himself"?

The deadly sex toy collar was placed on the evidence table... Yan Xiaodao picked up the evidence and looked at it carefully, his heart was suddenly picked up, as if someone pinched his most vulnerable throat and lifted it up. He hung in the air whipping and tearing.He couldn't believe it, and hurriedly ran to the freezer again. This time, he didn't care about avoidance and taboos. He lifted the white cloth that covered him up, and his eyes almost lay on the fatal part that had been traumatized and was already horrible. Looking for clues on the cross-section of the wound...

That day, Yan Xiaodao walked back and forth like this seven or eight times. His face slowly condensed into an indestructible armor under the watchful eyes of Director Bao and Captain Xue. Surging like the water of a river estuary bursting its embankment.

He reported to the director in this way: According to the rupture of the carotid artery muscle and blood vessels, the critical part should be cut with a very fine and thin blade.The blade is cleverly made and embedded in the toy.

Director Bao looked at him deeply: "So you can also see that it is a blade."

Deadly with a blade, there are several most suitable and extremely difficult parts to rescue.One is between the third and fourth ribs of the left chest, the other is the cervical aorta, and the second is the complex and dense blood vessels in the pelvis, the brain stem, and the cervical spine.But those parts are buried deeper, obviously it is more convenient to stab them with a knife. These places are basically fatal with one blow, and it is difficult to save them on the spot.

Director Bao asked again: "How did the blade get in?"

Yan Xiaodao said: "This neck collar, which looks like a toy, acts like a kinetic energy accelerator. It doesn't directly kill people, but relies on the rapid vibration and opening and closing after power-on, and it instantly tightens the victim when it reaches the maximum frequency. Human neck, send the blade in and cut the blood vessel..."

The high-end imported rare goods bought by Jian's second child are just a toy for fun after all. They don't directly kill people, but serve as a carrier for the smooth delivery of the murder weapon.

Xue Qian gave him a cold look: "Have you ever played? Are you sure?"

Yan Xiaodao said: "There are very subtle differences in the wounds or cross-sections poked by different sharp objects. It is not difficult to distinguish whether it is a common serrated blade or a special blade."

Xue Qian's eyes were red: "Mr. Yan, have you ever done this?"

Yan Xiaodao gritted his teeth and replied, "I haven't done it, but I can see it clearly."

Bao Zhengwei stopped Xue Qian with serious eyes.Inviting Yan Xiaodao to come over as a "special professional" to give personal evidence to convince Captain Xue, Yan Xiaodao's judgment is consistent with the verdicts made by several authentic clerks in the yamen.

Yan Xiaodao suddenly looked up at Director Bao, and blurted out: "Who did it at that time? Could it be that Mai Yunliang put this dog collar on himself, and strangled himself to death?"

Bao Zhengwei said: "Jian Mingjue carried it out, but Jian Mingjue said that he was too excited to do it at the time, and his confession also stated that...the victim had been seducing him and luring him to do that. In addition, his confession stated that The victim was alone in the bathroom for a few minutes and had the opportunity to tamper with the tool."

Xue Qian scolded in a low voice: "There is no proof of death, the surname Jane is up to him to say what he wants to say now."

Everyone has been released on bail and is under residential surveillance at home for the time being. Captain Xue is already simmering and ready to burn down Jane's mansion at any time. Although he himself understands that such emotions are very unprofessional for his identity and position. He is too obsessed with finding out the truth. strangle the murderer.

Yan Xiaodao suppressed the uncomfortable state of mind: "Did he choose to play this game... I mean, if Mr. Mai really offered it..."

Bao Zhengwei raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

Yan Xiaodao lifted the white cloth and pointed to something: "Mr. Mai's neck blood vessels are actually different from those of ordinary people. I don't know medicine, but it is purely based on practical common sense. The internal carotid artery of ordinary people is buried in this muscle, and it is not the same as that of ordinary people. It is not so easy to cut directly from the outside, and the dead blood vessel has a 90-degree turn and bulge in the neck, which I noticed before."

Bao Zhengwei understood, and his voice carried a certain indescribable heaviness: "If I tell you again, the ingredients of several drugs including drugs and adrenaline replacement were detected from the victim's stomach, the facts will be clearer. gone."

Yan Xiaodao was heartbroken at this moment, and looked blankly at Mr. Director.

Bao Zhengwei explained: "They are commonly known as several common stimulants, which can rapidly increase the heart rate and enhance cardiac output in a short period of time.

"We searched the victim's hotel room, but did not find the pill box, which he probably destroyed and threw away.

"However, he leaked one piece of evidence in a toilet wastebasket. It was an aluminum foil pill sachet that was discarded after peeling off the medicine. There were fingerprints and saliva traces of his hands taking it, just before the appointment that evening."

……

Xue Qian was silent for a long time, and lifted his mask to reveal every minute and every inch of expression on his face, his face like a metal sculpture showed unbearable at that moment.Red spots suddenly appeared in the eye sockets of this person, and he said angrily: "So our conclusion can only be that Mai Yunliang killed himself, and the person involved deliberately chose such a timing and method to commit suicide."

Yan Xiaodao received an invisible blow to his chest, and when he recalled the previous interactions, everything became clear.It's just that with his usual introversion and strength, his face doesn't change color when his chest hurts and sags, and he tries not to show excessive sadness and collapsed emotions.

Many things are dead without proof.

But the facts have been spread out one by one in front of everyone in the form of stripping cocoons.Yan Xiaodao sat on the office chair at the evidence table, his body turned unconsciously with the swivel chair, and the past scenes in front of him flashed like a rewind, and the shadows of many people emerged one after another from the clean and dazzling walls of the white room.

Xue Qian was sitting opposite him, with a mask hanging on one ear, biting half of a cigarette: "Boss, in fact, I have long understood that this is the truth needed to close the case.

"Mr. Mai used such an unimaginably cruel way to get revenge on those scumbags who tortured him and abused him for many years, but the way was too tragic. He must have known that You Haodong forgot the ring inside. He did it on purpose. He took You Haodong with him. the ring, opened the room to seduce Jian Mingjue, and finally cut his own neck smoothly and successfully as planned..."

Xue Qian, who is accustomed to concealing his true face with a bohemian expression, accidentally condenses a layer of heavy and solemn lines from the corners of his brows and mouth, as if the waves washed the sand and finally got rid of the dross, discarded the false and kept the true, exposing the real texture under the sand dunes.That kind of complicated mentality also made Yan Xiaodao have a new understanding and evaluation of Captain Xue at that moment. In the past, both parties were more self-willed and tempered, so they misunderstood...

The inside of the yamen estimated that the truth had already been deduced, and Captain Xue had been obstructing it, otherwise the case would have been closed long ago.

Yan Xiaodao couldn't help thinking back that evening, when Mai Yunliang almost forced him to accept the relic of the watch, and even "promised" him to consider starting over.

Mai Yunliang's cowardly, cowardly and self-abandoning personality has long since thrown himself into the degenerate muddy pond. For so many years, he has lived a life of being dependent on others but full of bullying and abuse with an attitude of living rather than dying. Others looked coldly and sneered, but when they finally decided to end this miserable and deformed life, they chose such a tragic and heroic way of death, blood spattered three feet on the faces of the sluts!

Choose a hotel that travels around all the year round.

Deliberately taking drugs that increase the heart rate and promote blood vessel dilation before leaving.

Knowing that one's blood vessels are bent and placed externally, it is easy to cut, so he still chooses that way.

Lastly, there is the toy toy with a hand and foot collar, a small but deadly blade.I was afraid that I would not be able to die on the spot immediately, so I chose the most foolproof way.Even if the most experienced doctor was on the scene at that time, unless he reached out his hand extremely decisively to press the blood into the neck cavity, and with good luck pinched the severed aorta that shrank into the intracranial and thoracic cavity, it would be impossible to save him. There is no doubt that he must die.

Before he died, Jian Mingjue and Zhao Qifeng were sprayed with blood all over, so that those people would never be able to wash away the dirty traces that smelt of blood.

……

Xue Qian couldn't calm down: "How much can you worry about in life? The one who suffers in the end is himself, and those scumbags have nothing to do!"

"Don't worry, this person didn't die in vain. Didn't he lead to the video that was ignited by someone who fanned the wind?" Bao Zhengwei deliberately comforted his capable subordinates, but intentionally or unintentionally let go, "The superiors have already sent troops The generals have been sent to investigate Youjia, and the guess is that they will be detained in the next two days, there will always be retribution for all evil deeds, and it is never too late to settle accounts after autumn."

Xue Qian took one foot off the edge of the table he was stepping on, glared at Yan Xiaodao, turned around and left without saying thank you.He is still unwilling, and he is sure that with Mai Yunliang's mentality, this situation cannot be resolved. Someone must use Mr. Mai's suicide intention to fuel the flames, secretly manipulate a group of puppet-like idiots, and push the plot all the way to the climax so that the scum one by one revealing.Captain Xue also admired him in his heart. He did a good job, which was really fucking relieved. It's a pity that he didn't find out who was behind the scenes after searching around. He must find out in the future.

As soon as he stepped out of the morgue, Captain Xue just received a formal invitation text message from a certain young master for the first time: [Officer Xue, I happened to be in Laiwan for business. Are you free? Come out for a meal, please. I treat you to choose place. 】

The hot-tempered Captain Xue directly replied with three words: [Eat a fart! ! 】

Liang Youhui's invitation came at the wrong time, and he hit a hard nail.After Xue Qian replied, he also felt that he was a bit rude and did not give others face. He hesitated for a while to explain a few words, but gave up.Damn, I'm not in the mood to explain, Young Master Liang, you have money, you idle around all day long, and I don't have time to accompany you, so just eat your ass!

Yan Xiaodao stepped out of the side door of the police station. Before he left, he did not agree to Director Bao's request to let him review the 15-year-old case again. He was really in an unbearable mood.

The sun shines into the alley, shining a ray of light like a ray of sky, leading to the main road at the entrance of the alley.Yan Xiaodao's face just straddles the poles of light and shadow, and the boundary between light and dark on his face is clearly defined.Unable to restrain his emotions, he sent a text message to the number he knew so well.

[Mr. Mai has been verified to have committed suicide, and the police may close the case tomorrow and report. 】

He wanted to talk to someone too much, wanted to see Ling He, and when his heart was hit by strong emotions, he felt more and more lonely and desolate, and there was no one around him who could talk to him?

It took a while for the other side to reply: [Mr. Yan, your condolences and obedience. 】

The tone seemed a little bit unpleasant, but it was really Ling's bitter tone.Yan Xiaodao shook his head with a wry smile, Linghe, are you eating vinegar with the dead?The person I worry about from the beginning to the end has never been Mai Yunliang, it has always been you!

Mai Yunliang couldn't bear those tortures and sufferings, and finally died.

He suddenly felt very sorry for Ling He, as if being pricked by countless needles.He still remembered the secret that Mai Yunliang confided to him before he left. If the other party told the truth, what did Ling He experience back then?What happened to Ling He, who had such a cold, arrogant and perverse personality, and a cruel and inhumane heart?Who forced Linghe to become what he is today?

As long as there is such a tiny bit of thought about Ling He's possible past, Yan Xiaodao feels that he has the heart to kill, and his heart aches too much.

He went home in a taxi while he was in a trance, his eyes flicked past the traffic outside the window, and he was not vigilant that someone would be following him at this time, until he accidentally glanced at the rearview mirror, and his eyes were in line with a car following him. Right on!

Even though there are many obstacles between them, the focus of each other's pupils can overlap perfectly and tacitly.

Yan Xiaodao jumped up from the seat and stared at the rearview mirror: "The driver stops! No, stop the car behind!"

The traffic flow is dense on the wide expressway, and it is impossible to stop and intercept cars at will.There was a temporary traffic jam in front of them. As soon as they slowed down, the car behind them deliberately changed lanes at the moment Yan Xiaodao turned his head, using an [-]-wheeler next to him as a screen to go around.

The car changed lanes willfully and arrogantly, which was quite in line with someone's usual style and means. After several voices of complaints and abuse, it still squeezed into the right side of the big truck, and Yan Xiaodao was on the left side of the big truck. The view is completely blocked by a mountain in the middle.

With just a glimpse, he recognized Mr. Ling with his ponytail. What Mai Yunliang said was right, this man's face would never be recognizable. Even if it turned to ashes, Ling He was still a pile of bright gold that was more dazzling than others Powder fly ash!Under the bright sunlight, Ling He drove with a calm attitude, calmly letting his eyes intertwine with the knife, as if he came just to enjoy the sight.

Yan Xiaodao rushed out of the car without saying a word, bypassing the big truck and trying to chase it amidst the astonishment and complaints behind him.He had no choice but to see that the traffic in front of him started to move at this moment, and Ling He quickly activated the door lock, but at that moment, he did not hide his nostalgia through the window, and the two gazes were so hot that they could burn through the window glass.The cold-toned eyes can burn, and the ice green also has warmth. Ling He stared sideways at the knife, gritted his teeth and drove the car away, quickly disappearing at the exit of the road...

The wheels continued to move forward on the vast land, and the road ahead was covered in a cloud of very unclear fog.The two just looked at each other through the window in the vast traffic, confirming that the other party was always by their side, waiting for each other in a certain corner of the city.

Volume Three