"Ding Dang?"
The girl raised her head and looked at Yan Yun blankly. Although her face was still pale and panicked, she had to admit that she was a standard beauty embryo.
Yan Yan gave Jiang Stop a wink, which means you see that I am not mistaken.
"I'm Yan Yan from the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. You came to the bureau to chat with my colleague Ma Xiang." Yan Yan motioned for Han Xiaomei, the only field policewoman at the scene, to follow, and then shook hands with Ding Dang involuntarily, "— I might want to ask you a few more questions, please come over here."
In the duty room of the storage office, the injured duty officer has been picked up by the physical and chemical examiners to extract the trace DNA of the wound, and a few chairs have been temporarily moved in the outdoor space.
Yan Yan held a cigarette in his hand, but didn't light it. Playing with the lighter, he asked, "You told your father that it was impossible. What is impossible?"
"..." Ding Dang bit his lip and didn't answer directly, but asked, "Officer Yan, Chu Cizhen... Did you steal a regulated chemical?"
Ding Dang was wearing a white lace waistcoat and a floral dress with light makeup, and her white and tender hands were neatly placed on her thighs. The girl who was admitted to the art school had the capital. She was young, delicate, and had black hair. She followed the intern policewoman who ran around the scene all day in dismay. Obviously, Han Xiaomei felt a little inferior and touched her photo of staying up late. wash face.
But what comforted her a little was that Yan Zhinan's attitude towards beautiful women was not much better than his attitude towards her, and his tone was even more blunt: "Oh, we are still investigating this, and it is inconvenient to reveal too much at the moment."
Ding Dang ignored her father's worried eyes and said eagerly, "But Chu Ci is not such a person. Really, he is very motivated and very serious about his profession. If you don't believe me, ask my father!"
Ding Jiawang hurriedly stopped: "Hey, what do you do when you tell the police that there are none of these!"
Yan Yan snorted.
"His family doesn't have much money, but they are really nice people. After Feng Yuguang's accident, his parents came to Jianning, and Chu Ci helped them pack up Feng Yuguang's things and comforted them a lot." Ding Dang said more and more sadly: "Just Because of this, his own experiments have been delayed, but he still…”
Suddenly Jiang Ting, who had been silent, interrupted her: "I remember you went to art school?"
"Ok."
"Then how do you know the progress of Chu Ci's experiment, what did your father say when he got home?"
Ding Jiawang hurriedly denied it when the police looked suspiciously: "I don't have anything to say about it, why don't she understand it when I said it."
"Yes... He said it himself." Ding Dang's voice became lower and lower: "I sometimes come to the company to look for my dad, and I go to the laboratory to see them... After Feng Yuguang left, I went to Chu Ci several times, and he was in a bad mood. , the experiment went wrong a lot.”
Yan Yan rubbed his chin and subconsciously wanted to pick up a place to sit down, but all the chairs in the open space had already been taken, so he had to forcibly lean against Jiang Ting's armrest.
Jiang Ting was about to stand up, but Yan Yan glanced at him: "Sit and don't move."
"… "
"I remember that Feng Yuguang had a forty-eight-second call with you before he died," Yan Yan turned to Ding Dang: "When you took the transcript later, you said that Feng Yuguang wanted to ask you out that night, but you refused?"
Ding Dang lowered his face and nodded.
"Why did he ask you out?"
"Sing... sing." Ding Dang murmured, "I said how could two people sing, and I wasn't feeling well that day, so I couldn't say it."
Although these are all things that have been done in the transcript, Yan Yan asked again: "He didn't bother?"
"That's not true. He hung up the phone as if he wanted to see someone..."
Yan Yan poked Jiang Ting's shoulder, Jiang Ting brushed his hand down: "I know."
Yan Yan didn't mind either, hehe smiled, and looked at Ding Jiawang teasingly: "Director Ding, the reason why you didn't talk about the fight between Feng Yuguang and Chu Ci that night was probably because you were the reason for their fight. daughter?"
Ding Jiawang's face was flushed, and he seemed very restless, he waved his hand: "Hey, stop talking, don't talk!"
The chemical company is not a state-owned enterprise. If the two interns are jealous of the daughter of the director, it is not a big deal, and it will not affect the evaluation of the director himself. But Ding Jiawang was reluctant to talk about this, probably because he was not satisfied with the two students, and he was not very happy with the choice of his daughter—obviously, the little girl prefers the good-looking school tyrants who are from a poor family.
"Did Feng Yuguang tell you who he was going to see that night?" Jiang Ting asked.
Ding Dang looked up at Jiang Ting, not knowing what he was thinking, his eyes were red, and he shook his head silently.
Yan Yan asked, "You didn't say anything?"
Ding Dang shook his head again and wiped his eyes with his thin white fingers.
The girl's inner torment is almost written on her face: If Chu Ci is really related to Feng Yuguang's death, given the maliciousness of many Internet rumors to women, after the case is disclosed to the society, I don't know how many Lutherans will scold her for being a The culprit.
Jiang stopped filming Yan Yan and hooked his fingers.
"What are you doing?" Yan Yan said on his lips, but his body came close to him honestly. He only felt that Jiang Ting was whispering something in his ear, and the air brushed the tip of his ear, and it seemed to burn with a bang. of.
"..." Yan Yan felt a little dizzy, and stood up subconsciously: "Well, um."
Jiang Ting: "Did you hear me?"
Yan Yan: "Yes, you are right."
Jiang Ting didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I told you to ask someone to get Chu Ci and Feng Yuguang's experimental notes! What are you thinking!"
For some reason, Yan Yan's face was a little red, she rubbed her ears without saying a word, and turned around to let Han Xiaomei go to work according to her words - Han Xiaomei was so overwhelmed that she couldn't speak, and ran away in a hurry.
"Brother Yan!" Gao Panqing shouted from a distance: "The surveillance video has been copied, can't you come over to see it?"
Surveillance saved Yan Yan. He immediately covered his mouth and coughed. Although the roots of his ears were still a little hot, on the surface, it seemed that nothing had happened. a while."
The little policeman responded immediately.
Then Yan Yan made an excuse gesture to Ding Jiawang: "Trouble you two, I will make a detailed record with our police later, especially your daughter, you need to know what you usually know about Chu Ci, what he said, and what he did. What happened, what are the special places, and all the social relations in Jianning - all the information that can be remembered is all explained to the police, no matter how small or small, the more detailed the better."
As the direct instructor of the two interns, Ding Jiawang was the one who was most afraid of the escalating trouble. He pulled his choking daughter and nodded hastily in agreement.
Yan Yan took Jiang Ting and walked out. Before he took two steps, Jiang Ting broke free from his restraint: "What are you going to do?"
"The monitoring room." Yan Yan said, "The number of stolen chemical materials cannot be removed by manpower alone. Chu Ci must have a motor vehicle as a means of transportation. The control and management of this chemical enterprise does not meet the requirements of industry standards. The surveillance was automatically covered after the power outage, so they reported the case so late - they rushed to find a relationship and asked for help. I asked Lao Gao and the others to call up the video of the main entrance and exit of the factory. If you are lucky, in addition to the license plate involved, you should be able to Take a photo of the absconding direction."
Jiang Ting hung up the mask he took off half of the mask, and his voice was a little dull: "Don't go, there are too many professional image detectives in the monitoring room."
Yan Yan hummed: "What's the matter with more, it's been three years, who else remembers your face except me?"
Jiang Ting: "..."
"What kind of eyes do you have?" Yan Yan asked strangely.
Jiang Ting was silent, his eyes flashed with vigilance, and he took a step back with his toes.
"Brother Yan!" Gao Panqing said loudly behind him: "A suspicious Camry was found near the crime scene around 3:00 in the morning, come here!"
"After the notice of assistance was issued, people quickly controlled the city's main long-distance bus stations, car rental companies and private passenger transport. The suspects have a large amount of controlled chemicals, and the possibility of escaping the city is relatively small, and they may be hiding in accomplices or transactions. I suggest you triangulate your mobile phone immediately, and ask the scriptural protection department to contact the suspect's university to investigate his social relationship, and there may be clues."
Jiang paused for a while, then moved two meters in place, and smiled at the inexplicable Yan Yan, and the smile looked a bit complicated:
"Go ahead, I'll take a look at the suspect's experiment notes and maybe find some clues."
"—Hey," Yan Yan hurriedly stopped him, with a rare guilty conscience, looked around and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you, did I say something wrong just now?"
Jiang Ting was silent for a long time, and finally took a breath: "No."
Yan Yan was relieved.
"When this case is solved, let's go on a blind date." Jiang Ting continued, "I'll help you introduce Yang Mei."
Yan Yan: "... huh?!"
Holding the experiment notes, Han Xiaomei returned to the scene with a babble. She couldn't find the shadow of her young, handsome, straight male cancer boss. When she was in a hurry, she suddenly heard a horn beeping not far away. When Misheng turned around, she saw Got the silver Benz.
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Han Xiaomei threw the experimental notes on the back seat, rubbed her lower back and complained, "As expected of a scholar, the notes are written like the Oxford English-Chinese Dictionary, I am exhausted."
Jiang Ting handed her a bottle of water.
"Huh? Thank you, thank you!"
Han Xiaomei was overwhelmed and found that she had never been treated so considerately under Yan Xun. Yan Xun always gave her a slap in the face: "Girls should also strengthen their physical training. Are you here to come to the city bureau to enjoy happiness?" Or : "Let's reduce the fat, the small arms and calves that will be broken when the wind blows, why don't you just quit your job and go home and get married!"
Jiang Ting opened the seven or eight experimental logs one by one and found the one from the last week. He took off his mask, put the baseball cap on Han Xiaomei's head, and leaned on the leather back seat to start reading the notes.
Han Xiaomei almost choked, she quickly took off her hat and carefully put it on the passenger seat.
Change to a person with slightly unmanufactured facial features, who will not wake up for three years in a coma, and even the most beautiful skin will be destroyed. However, Jiang Ting's bones are very three-dimensional. The brow bone, the bridge of the nose, and the chin form a clear and perfect outline. The profile is more profound and distinct than the front. These facial features can withstand the torment of the years, and they have not lost the slightest wind spirit with the passage of time.
Han Xiaomei didn't want to look like she was busy, so she took this experiment notebook and pretended to look at it. She actually secretly looked at the man beside him, who was said to be surnamed Lu, and guessed how old he was.
"What are you looking at?" Jiang Ting asked suddenly.
Han Xiaomei was startled, and responded quickly and flattered: "Ah, I was thinking that this chemistry note is too complicated, you can understand it, it's amazing!"
Jiang Ting said lightly, "I don't understand."
Han Xiaomei: "…"
"After Chu Ci came to Jianning from Beijing, he almost dominated the entire experimental process, and he signed almost every page of the log. Feng Yuguang hardly participated in the research except for helping to build the experimental equipment on the first day, which is in line with Chu Ci's introduction to the character of the deceased - fun, not so fond of academics, and not very interested in majors."
Han Xiaomei listened attentively and nodded, thinking to herself, Mr. Lu's voice is so special, calm, steady and gentle, much better than that mean and strict Team Yan!
"The whole experiment went smoothly, until after May 5th, Chu Ci suddenly changed the direction of the experiment." Jiang Ting paused for a while and said softly, "Strange, what happened on May 5th?"
"Uh... On May 4th, Chu Ci came to the city bureau for questioning, and the next day the police car was sent back..." Han Xiaomei said cautiously.
Jiang Ting raised his eyes from behind the notes and glanced at her.
-Ah, Mr. Lu's eyes are well-shaped, and so are his eyebrows. How old is he, how did he meet Deputy Yan's detachment, and what is their relationship now? …
Han Xiaomei was worried that she might be scolded for intervening, and she couldn't control her thoughts, but suddenly she saw Jiang Zing nodded, and her tone was very soft: "I have a good memory."
Han Xiaomei: "?!"
Jiang Ting returned to his notes and turned several pages: "After being inquired by the Municipal Bureau, Chu Ci's experimental direction suddenly became very messy, and he began to do different tests every day, and he used this test for each test. stolen controlled chemicals, but the purpose of the experiment is unclear…”
There was silence in the carriage for a moment, Han Xiaomei looked at Jiang Ting's thoughtful face and did not dare to make a sound.
Suddenly, Jiang Ting's hand turning the page stopped, and then he moved forward quickly. He checked more than ten pages in a row as if he was confirming something, and frowned: "It really is."
"What..." Han Xiaomei summoned her courage: "What?"
Jiang Ting said, "Chu Ci has obsessive-compulsive disorder."
Jiang Ting suddenly pushed the door and got out of the car, strode toward the warehouse site, and got into the security belt. Han Xiaomei didn't know why, so she grabbed the bottle of water and hurriedly followed him out of the car, only to see Jiang Ting looking down at Chu Ci's notes while standing in front of each chemical liquid storage tank in comparison to check the discharge port; the storage tank in the warehouse It was called Lin Li, and Han Xiaomei followed him around for almost ten minutes before she saw Jiang Stop standing in front of the stolen cans of liquid discharge pipes, stretched out her hand and said, "Mobile phone."
Han Xiaomei hurriedly handed over the domestic mobile phone issued by the city bureau, Jiang Ting squatted down at the discharge port, and took a few pictures.
"You are... "
"Call Gou Li," Jiang Ting ordered, returning the phone to her.
His tone was always quiet and gentle, and he couldn't refuse. Han Xiaomei didn't dare to disobey the private consultant of Deputy Yan's detachment.
"Director Gou, my surname is Lu. I'm a friend of Team Yan. Last time we saw Fan Zhengyuan's corpse on the highway."
Gou Li: "Ah, yes, Mr. Lu..."
"Send pictures of the victim's injuries, including a clear picture of the stab wound at the entrance when it was not bandaged, and a picture of the flashlight on the top of the temple."
"???" Gou Li probably just came out of the hospital, and the background is very noisy. After hesitating for a while, he was very euphemistic and a little bit dumbfounded: "Okay, but according to the regulations, pictures related to the case cannot be shown casually. Why don't you ask Lao Yan to tell me, will it work? As long as Lao Yan speaks... "
Jiang Shuan covered the bottom of the phone with his hand, and said softly, "There are so many rules." Then he instructed Han Xiaomei: "Go to the monitoring room to find your team."
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At this time, the monitoring room was smoky and foggy, and all the inspectors were smoking Yan Yan's box of soft China. Han Xiaomei stumbled as soon as she pushed open the door, almost coughing her lungs out of her throat, and quickly took a few steps back.
"This car is wrong." Yan Yan didn't look back, pointed at the monitoring screen and said: "He removed so many controlled materials at one time, and he would not drive such a small car as a means of transportation. You continue to investigate whether there were any near the time of the incident. There are no other suspicious motor vehicles, and at the same time, contact the traffic control bureau to check the absconding route of this Camry, and I will come when I go."
Yan Yan squeezed her daughter-in-law's cigarette, patted the strong nicotine smell on her body, turned and walked out of the surveillance room: "What's the matter? What are you doing?"
Han Xiaomei coughed dizzily, clutching her nose in a sullen voice: "Yan, Deputy Yan, your friend wants to see the injury assessment map, Director Gou asked you to send a message..."
"Why is he so restless in the room," Yan Yan complained as he went downstairs to the outside of the warehouse.
Jiang Ting stood outside the cordon and was a little impatient waiting. Yan Yan blamed him with his eyes, took over the cell phone that was still in the call, and just said: "Lao Gou, I see you hurry up..." Suddenly his own cell phone rang frantically, and the caller ID was displayed. Office of Cultural Affairs.
Yan Yan: "Damn it, it doesn't make people take a breath!"
Gou Li: "Who is Lao Gou, Director Gou! It's called Director Gou!"
Yan Yan put the phone back in Jiang Ting, motioned for him to say it himself, and then answered the call from the Protection Office: "Hello?"
"Vice Detachment Yan, as you said, we have contacted the suspect's tutor, Niu Juncai, the doctoral supervisor of the Department of Chemistry of XX University. It is indeed consistent with the records found by Director Huang of the technical team. The suspect's last phone call was the connection, and the time was today. At 2:12 in the morning, the call duration was about one minute and thirty seconds."
"Two o'clock?" Yan Yan asked suspiciously.
According to the normal pace of an adult male, Chu Ci had already arrived at the warehouse at this time and began to secretly release the controlled chemical raw materials.
What kind of drug thief, with such a high psychological quality, even took a call from a mentor in the middle of committing the crime
Han Xiaomei's cell phone ding-dong several times, and Jiang Zing opened it to take a look after receiving the injury assessment map sent by Gou Li.
"Yes." The police officer of the Security Bureau affirmed on the other end of the phone, "When we contacted the tutor Niu Juncai, the other party was very excited, and repeatedly stressed to us that his students could not be involved in illegal and criminal behavior, and said that today When I called in the early morning, the suspect was obviously very calm and calm, saying that he was going to the laboratory to read a few books."
Yan Yan was very suspicious: "...What excuse is this, to read a book in the middle of the night?"
Jiang Shut off Han Xiaomei's cell phone and raised his head: "Let him tell me the title of the book immediately."
Yan Yan vaguely felt something and asked the other party, "Did he say what the title of the book is?"
"Oh, there really is." There was a mouse click on the other end of the phone to turn over the transcript, and then only the policeman said: "Well... Here, I dragged a paragraph of English with me: "To see the obious", "Amorphous" Phosphorus Factory Mass Production Method Description", "Terpenes and Camphor"... If I hadn't checked it out, I wouldn't even type this word. Oh, and there's another paragraph, he said he would wait until he finished reading these books Maybe he's going back, so Master Niu told him don't stay up late and go back to bed early."
Yan Yan thanked him, and was about to hang up when he heard Jiang Zhan beside him and asked, "Has the notice of assistance in investigation been issued?"
Just this short sentence, but the voice was very wrong, Yan Yan looked at him subconsciously: "It's sent, what?"
"I was wrong. Chu Ci is not a suspect, but a victim."
"-what?!"
"He was kidnapped by a group of people who had something to do with drug manufacturing. During the incident, he received a call from his mentor in front of the kidnappers. The titles of the books were the distress signals he left." Jiang Ting threw the phone to Yan Yan , his expression was as cold as never before: "The stabbed security supervisor is one of the criminals, arrest him!"