Phaeton slowly stopped at the gate of Yazhiyuan Community, almost at the same time, Qi Sihao's car came at a speed, braked with a squeak, and Captain Qi couldn't wait to jump out.
In just a few days, Qi Sihao has lost a lot of weight. Yan Yan blinked his eyes and looked up and down at him, and still asked, "Are you... have you eaten? Would you like to have a meal first?"
Qi Sihao's face was full of sullenness: "Hey, what else do you want to eat, it's your fault for letting me check this, who knew that Team Jiang used to live in such a ghost place! I shouldn't have come here when Wang Xingye jumped off the building last time, what can I do now? Do, wading in muddy water, I knew I wouldn't check for you at all..."
Yan Yan was impatient: "You save me the money, and I asked you to do it by reselling the 'white goods'?"
Qi Sihao immediately shut up and looked around nervously.
Yan Xun asked suspiciously, "What's the matter with you?"
"..." Qi Sihao rubbed his hands hard, as if this was the only way to ease his nervousness: "...the police service has been upgraded now."
"what?"
"Now, as long as you log in with the police number, you will leave a record when you check the residents' information." Qi Sihao swallowed hard: "Someone in the background will see me checking the address of Team Jiang's 'before' death, and... and it's still in the same community as 701. , I can't wash the muddy water completely."
Yan Xun raised her eyebrows, hummed for a while, shook her head and patted Qi Sihao on the shoulder:
"So why did you secretly sell 'white goods' in the first place?"
Qi Sihao's face was ashen, Yan Yan turned and walked into the community.
·
The place where Wang Xingye "jumped" down was in Building B, District 1. The ground was washed with blood and minced meat. The green slate was glowing with light. moist breath.
Uncles and aunts who have nothing to do in the community walk their dogs in the distance, tacitly avoiding this place.
Yan Yan still had the old problem of doing criminal investigations, so he took a few photos and continued to move forward. According to the topographical map posted at the gate of the community, he passed through the fountain between the first and second zones, and passed the public lawn where the bear children screamed and ran. The area in front near the back door of the community should be the sixth zone.
Sure enough, Yan Yan came to the front, the gray resident downstairs door was closed, and the house number read: Building C, District 6.
gone
Yan Yan took a few steps back, and Qi Sihao followed him for unknown reasons, only to see the sign hanging under another residential building immediately in front of Building C: Building B, District 6.
"Hey?" Qi Sihao looked around and found something wrong: "Where is Building A?"
Yan Yan vaguely felt something, and walked around the neighborhood with Building B as the center. As long as he saw the house number, he would look over there. However, at the south end of the lawn were two buildings, AB, in District 5, and the house number at the north end was changed to 7. District, they went back and forth several times, but they couldn't find where Building A in District 6 was.
—How is this possible
Jiang Ting's address on the public security network is obviously Room 905, Building A, District 6, Yazhiyuan Community. Why has the entire building disappeared
"Hey, ask Auntie," Yan Yan stopped a woman who had just returned from grocery shopping, and pointed to the residential buildings in District 6: "I came to see my colleague, he said he lives in Room 905, Building A, District 6, Why can't I find a place anywhere?"
"Building A in District 6?" The aunt looked a little strange and shook her head: "We don't have Building A in District 6 here, just two buildings B and C."
"… what?"
"I don't know why, but it's not there anyway. Did your colleague tell you something wrong?"
"Impossible," Yan Yan murmured, "how could it not be?"
"Then you have to ask about the property! We have never had Building A in District 6 here, who knows why there is not! That property is also a crime, and cars are parked everywhere, no matter how many people are decorating it every three days..."
Yan Yan walked away quickly, turned around and instructed Qi Sihao, even his voice tightened: "Call the property, hurry!"
"What, Building A, District 6?"
Qi Sihao made up the name of a household registration policeman, and the property that answered the phone was very concerned, but several people on the phone could not tell why. In the end, I found an old employee who was said to have worked for 1989, and finally remembered with a slap on the thigh: "When Yazhi Garden was first developed, there was no Building A in District 6. The place where the building was supposed to be built is now a public green space!"
The thought that Yan Yan was most reluctant to guess came true, and his complexion changed slightly in an instant.
"When building A was built, the foundation couldn't be laid down, and if you hit it again, a few broken coffins will be dug up. Ouch, it's scary! The boss asked an expert to look at it and said that this place is too evil and can only be developed into a green space. To absorb popularity, what is the yin and yang balance, Quandang Building A is this green space - oh, in short, it is the saying of feng shui gods, so there are only two buildings B and C in the last six districts. This kind of thing can be disrespected but not disrespectful , Comrade police, are you right? After all, the ancestors left things for thousands of years..."
Yan Yun and Qi Sihao looked at each other and looked down at their feet.
Building A, District 6 - The wet grass is sparse and the soil exudes its unique fishy smell.
"...Team Jiang," Qi Sihao stammered, "When Team Jiang compiled the address...it was really not that particular about it..."
Yan Xun hung up the phone, and his brain was buzzing, Jiang couldn't stop Building A, District 6
Why did he make up this plausible address, and where does he live
Yan Yan raised his head and looked around, the gray and white world in early winter was reflected in his eyes, and then his eyes passed through the residential buildings, and locked in a certain direction in the distance - Building B, District 1 of Yazhi Garden.
The bare balcony of Room 701 stands out among the neighbors who are drying clothes, hanging sausages, and stacking air conditioners.
Yan Yan pulled his legs and walked there, but Qi Sihao jumped up and stopped him within two steps: "Team Yan! Think twice!"
Yan Yan shook his hand and threw him away.
"Think about it, think about it again!" Qi Sihao rushed to stand in front of him: "That house is not like Yue Guangping's and their house with only a seal, it is under 24-hour surveillance, and there are people watching anytime, anywhere. Yes! Are you rushing in like this to seek death?!"
"Step aside."
"No! I can't let you go, you're trying to kill me too! Stop me!"
"Step aside!"
buzzing—
The two were in a stalemate when Yan Yan's cell phone rang.
"Hey?"
Yan Yan's dark brows were full of anger, but he didn't expect the voice of Bureau Lu on the phone. The first sentence was: "There is something wrong with Qin Chuan."
"Ok?"
"He ran away."
Yan Yan's forehead suddenly jumped: "What?!"
Two policemen knocked on the door with a look of asking for instructions. Director Lu covered his mobile phone, pushed forward a handwritten address on the table, and quickly gave a low voice: "It's right here. The male, you monitor this address in the past, don't let him go out and don't allow anyone to come to the door. It doesn't matter if he is found, he will not embarrass you, I will talk about everything when I go there in person. "
The police nodded in understanding, grabbed the address, and ran out.
"Qinchuan claimed that he was willing to provide important clues about the June 19 serial kidnapping case, so the provincial department decided to take people away for questioning. The police car just drove out of the Jianning City Detention Center when several cars on the side of the road exploded at the same time. , and then a group of motorcycle riders snatched him away in broad daylight." Lu Ju breathed out a turbid breath and said, "Ma Xiang from your detachment and several other members of the anti-drug detachment were there at that time. far away without being hurt."
"… "
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and suddenly Yan Yan suddenly said, "The other party really wants to save him? Isn't he going to kill him?"
Bureau Lu was a little stunned.
Yan Yan sensed it sensitively, and asked suspiciously, "Did the city bureau ever think about the possibility that the criminals plan to forcibly silence it?"
—Of course I thought of it, but it was only after Qin Chuan took the initiative to escape from prison as the primary direction of suspicion that he thought of it in the form of a supplement.
No one was like Yan Yan, and the first reaction was that Qin Chuan might be killed.
"I've already considered this possibility." Lu Bureau restrained his expression and did not show any clues: "But according to the narration of the prison guard in the car at the time of the incident, and Qin Chuan's actions before the explosion, he asked his former colleague to stand away. We prefer that he knew there was going to be a prison robbery."
Yan Yan suppressed the complicated feelings in her heart and didn't make a sound.
"In short, the situation is very serious now. Qin Chuan, as a deputy team leader who has a lot of inside information, undercover information, informant information, etc., has fallen into the hands of drug dealers. This is the worst situation. We must immediately do the worst possible. Prepare for sex."
"I understand." Yan Yan finally forcibly suppressed all his thoughts and coughed: "I'll go back to the Criminal Investigation Detachment and do all the cooperating work, and—"
"No," Lu Ju interrupted him, "I need you on a business trip."
Yan Yan paused suspiciously.
Bureau Lu said solemnly, "Qin Chuan explained Teng Wenyan's burial place."
Teng Wenyan, 16 years old, is a shampoo girl in a third-rate beauty salon in Lingzhou City, S province. Her real name and family background cannot be investigated. Together with Wang Rui, the barber next door, she became the first pair of victims in the June 19 serial kidnapping case, hand in hand.
Unlike Li Yuxin and Bu Wei, Teng Wenyan from primary school culture has nothing in common with Jiang Ting, the "executioner" template in Spade K's heart.
It is precisely because of this that her experience and background have become the top priority of the investigation work. However, so far it has been impossible to find a needle in a haystack. The Municipal Bureau did not even know where she was buried, and Wang Xingye committed suicide because of fear of crime.
"The Tongshan area around the S province should be in a certain forest reserve. The nearest county town police has already set off to search." Bureau Lv stood up, packed his briefcase, and strode out of the office: "You can do it now. In the past, I would arrange for Xiao Gou to take the forensic doctor and the trace examination to follow up, and give me a response immediately after confirming the body. As for the criminal investigation detachment, don't worry too much, the rest of your team has already arrived, and it should be no problem to hold on for the time being. "
"But… "
"What the hell do you want to be?"
Yan Yan held the phone in one hand, rubbed the throbbing temple with the other, and finally said hoarsely: "Qin Chuan once stopped killing Jiang, if he and the King of Spades are in Jianning, I will Afraid… "
Ju Lu was not surprised, he knew he would say this, and said directly on the spot: "It doesn't matter, I have already sent someone to protect your house!"
"But if I don't come back in person—"
"You don't have to come back in person!" Lu Ju hurriedly opened the door and said decisively, "I'll go in person!"
Outside the office door, the anxious Deputy Bureau Wei and Yu Zhu turned their heads at the same time.
"That's it!" Director Lu stopped talking to Yan Yan and hung up the phone.
"Who is this? Yan Xun?" After all, Wei Yao watched Yan Xun grow up and was very familiar with his voice, so he immediately asked sensitively.
Bureau Lu nodded, stuffing his phone into his briefcase as he walked towards the elevator.
Deputy Bureau Wei hurriedly asked: "He's in trouble again? Is he questioning the organization's arrangements? This kid looks like he is in his teens or twenties. After Qin Chuan's accident, I immediately told him that there should be a sense of proportion and boundaries, but He still-"
Deputy Bureau Wei eagerly followed behind, but Bureau Lu turned a deaf ear. Yan Yan's somewhat rash question suddenly sounded in his mind: Did the Municipal Bureau ever think about the possibility that the criminals planned to forcibly silence it
"..." Ju Lu's aging face changed and he sighed: "Yan Yan's heart is too soft."
Deputy Director Wei obviously did not understand what he meant by this.
The elevator reached the floor with a ding, and Bureau Lu suddenly turned his back to the door that opened slowly. He looked back and forth at Deputy Bureau Wei and Yu Zhu, who were full of doubts. His eyes flicked over their respective gray temples and crow's feet, and something gradually emerged. Complex and unspeakable emotions.
Yu Zhu was a little taken aback by him: "Lao Lu, who are you?"
"It's nothing," Lu Bureau smiled with emotion: "I suddenly felt that we have been working together for twenty or thirty years."
Both Yu Zhu and Wei Yao were very confused, and they didn't know where he came from.
"Until now I know that our old bones have been able to stand side by side, no one has lost their way, and no one has been separated. It turned out to be such an easy thing." Lu Ju stretched out his hand and patted the two of them respectively. on his shoulders and sighed, "It's fine, it's fine."
The two of them looked at each other, but Director Lu turned his head and coughed, and stepped into the elevator first.
·
S province has been rugged and mountainous since ancient times, and the Tongshan area is located at the junction between the province and Gongzhou. Although the road was difficult to walk, Qi Sihao, after hesitating again and again, signed up for a field service and insisted on following Yan Yan.
The reason why Qi Sihao is full of grass and trees is that he has just landed in the police and checked the address of Yazhi Garden. Now is the time when his heart is going up and down, and he urgently needs to find some illusory sense of security. Therefore, Yan Yun didn't stop him too much. The two set off on the road overnight, and the car could not drive. They bought a train ticket for the immediate departure, and prepared to go to the border of the forest reserve to contact the local public security, and then follow the police car up the mountain.
"I can't go back tonight. I have something to do. Mmmm... Have you eaten? What did you eat?"
Yan Yan leaned against the corner seat, shaking slightly with the roar of the rails. The first-class carriage was brightly lit but very deserted, Qi Sihao was leaning on the other end with his clothes closed, dozing off with his eyes closed.
"I've made some soup, and I'll make some rice later." Jiang Ting replied calmly on the phone, and then asked, "How about you?"
"There's noodles on the train. It's cloudy, wet and cold in this horrible weather. I can see that the wind outside made the trees crooked... It would be nice to stay at home. I miss the big bone soup you made."
Jiang Ting seemed to laugh silently and said, "Come back and drink."
Those short three words gurgled out from the bottom of my heart like the heat of a hot spring. The corners of Yan Xun's lips rose slightly, but when he looked out the car window, he saw his haggard and confused face through the dark glass.
"... Jiang Ting."
"Ok?"
Where did you ever live, Building A, District 6, Yazhiyuan
Or is it the 701 where the Q of Hearts appeared and left a fingerprint of you
Yan Yan closed his eyes, swallowed the difficult question, and smiled briefly: "It's nothing. Do you miss me?"
"… "
"What about you?"
"I really want to." Jiang Ting said slowly, "I want you to go home now."
Yan Yan opened her eyes, and the warm white mist disappeared on the window glass.
The tracks stretched infinitely to the west, and the train roared forward, leaving the rolling hills, rivers and villages of the night far behind.
"I really want to." Jiang Ting repeated in a low voice.
A few hundred kilometers away in Jianning, the lakeside community, the warm lights reflected in the kitchen, the bone soup on the stove was rolling white, and the steam was gushing out.
The doorbell finally rang - ding dong!
Jiang Ting put down his cell phone, and sighed long and silently in the smell of fine fireworks.
He turned off the fire, walked to the entrance door, didn't even look at the cat's eye, and slammed the door open.
The two policemen outside the gate who had been there all afternoon were gone, replaced by a serious, dusty old man with a briefcase under his creaking nest—
Lu Bureau.
"Qinchuan escaped from prison," he said solemnly.
The two of them looked at each other across the door frame, Jiang Ting still held a spoon in one hand, and then raised his eyebrows after a while: "I have already reminded you to prevent him from escaping, but now that people have run away, what's the use of guarding me? , can I catch him back?"
Bureau Lu laughed: "This is modest. If you really want to do something, Captain Jiang, can't you do it?"
Jiang Ting looked at him indifferently.
"Oh, by the way, I haven't had time to tell you. Yan Xun has a temporary mission, but it's actually about... "
"Don't make it up, I don't want to know."
"Okay, that's fine." Lu Ju seemed to be quite happy: "Actually, I haven't had time to make up the reasons."
It's so convenient for smart people to deal with each other, and they can basically figure out one or two of each other's reactions, and some things don't need to be pointed out to add embarrassment.
The two of them stared at each other for a while, the air was freezing and stiff, and only the sound of the soup gurgling from the kitchen was particularly obvious; after dozens of seconds, Lu Ju spread out his hands, and finally said Out of his real purpose: "I have something I want to talk to you about. Can you invite me in now, Captain Jiang?"
Jiang Ting's eyes flickered, and he finally lifted his foot and gave up half a step.
"Please come in." He said lightly, "The tea belongs to me, and the soup belongs to Yan Xun. I have nothing to entertain you. I'm sorry."