Breaking Through the Clouds

Chapter 8

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Autumn Rain Famous, second-hand luggage and jewelry luxury recycling.

Yan Yan got off the police car, slowly raised his arms, and looked at the sign in front of him.

Ma Xiang greeted him: "Brother Yan, the policeman is over there, we just..."

Yan Yan waved his hand, and Ma Xiang stopped immediately.

"Notify the exploration teams that you don't have to search the second-hand market," he said slowly, "The target has been found on both shoulders."

Several police officers blocked the door of the store, and the shopkeeper with a confused face was excitedly telling the criminal police about something. The technical investigator used an evidence bag under the prominent black and yellow backpack, and was initially extracting fingerprints for comparison.

On the sidewalk outside the store, the policeman who took notes was standing. Jiang Ting sat on the bench, leaning against the back of the chair comfortably, raised his head slightly, and spread his slender legs slightly apart. This posture is as stretched as sitting on a leather sofa at home, and even when Yan Yan walked over, he didn't show any sign of getting up.

"My friend wanted to sell her unused bag, so I went for a walk with her, and I happened to see the backpack on the counter. I think it has something to do with the case two days ago..."

"Just now the owner said that you rummaged inside and out of your bag before calling the police?"

"I just want to see what's in the bag." Jiang paused and said, "In the bottom corner of the small pocket on the front of the shoulders, there are a few small pieces of tin foil that look like they are used for wrapping chocolate. staff to see."

The police have seen too many people who made up their minds in the process of handling the case, and they didn't take it seriously. When they heard the words, they only hummed a few times before being suddenly patted on their shoulders: "Yo, Team Yan!"

Yan Yan waved his hand, "Leave it to me."

The police said "hey", handed him the transcript, and went to the side to help.

However, Yan Yan took the transcript, but he didn't want to read it at all. He just stood in front of Jiang Ting with his arms folded and stared at him without saying a word.

Jiang Ting greeted politely: "Hello, Officer Yan."

"The police haven't approved the reward yet. You're a little bit at a loss for giving clues so early."

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Ting laughed. "I was just accompanying Yang Mei on errands, and I saw this bag occasionally. After all, I am an eyewitness. It is my duty to provide clues to the police, isn't it?"

The two stood and sat one by one, the atmosphere was very calm, but there seemed to be something strange and indescribable brewing in the air.

"you do this delibrately."

Jiang Ting said, "Oh?"

"You want to know why I re-investigated the site, and to see what I found on the road. There are two second-hand luxury goods recycling centers centered on the KTV of Never Sleeping Palace, but you found this one." Yan Yanwei narrowed her eyes and looked at him unabashedly: "You have an unusual level of attention and participation in this case, why?"

"You're thinking too much, police officer." Jiang Ting said with a smile, "The price of this house is relatively high."

A technical investigator hurried forward: "The result is Yan Fu! The fingerprints on the backpack were initially compared to the deceased's, and we will take the evidence back to the city bureau for detailed analysis. In addition, according to the owner's account, this bag is three No. A man came over at 8:00 in the morning and made a low-priced offer. The man was holding a Toyota car key. We are contacting the traffic police brigade to obtain the surveillance license plate records of this road section…”

"Has the in-store surveillance been adjusted?"

The technical investigator affirmed: "It is being adjusted, and it will come out soon."

Yan Yan nodded silently.

"There's only one thing, Deputy Yan." The technical investigator was a little embarrassed: "Eight o'clock in the morning is the rush hour. There are a lot of vehicles passing by on this road, and it is very difficult to lock in. I don't know when to queue and what to do. Woolen cloth?"

When Yan Yan listened to the report, his eyes kept staring at Jiang Zing from high down, and he didn't even look away when he was talking to someone.

Jiang Ting folded his hands in front of him and looked back quietly.

"—Ma Xiang," Yan Yan raised his voice.

Ma Xiang rushed forward: "Hey!"

"I asked you to call for the surveillance of the intersection where the crime happened. Are there any Toyotas in the seven vehicles after screening?"

Ma Xiang was stunned for a moment, and immediately said, "Yes! There is one!" Then he reported the license plate number.

Yan Yan's eyes didn't move, and his face turned slightly towards the technical detective: "Compare with the monitoring of this road. If you find this car, go to the traffic control bureau to check the owner immediately."

The technical detective is like amnesty: "Yes!"

Both Ji Chen and Ma Xiang hurried away, leaving only Jiang Ting and Yan Xun on the bench.

More than ten meters away, Yang Mei took the time to walk this way during the interrogation by the police, but she was stopped immediately, leaving only a worried gaze that she couldn't hide.

Yan Yan said leisurely: "Your girlfriend seems to be particularly afraid that you will be single. Are you worried that I will eat you?"

Jiang Ting replied very cleverly: "If Police Officer Yan also has a half-crippled girlfriend who has nothing to do, I guess he can understand her feelings."

"You don't have any possessions?" Yan Yan immediately asked back: "Can people who have no possessions find clues before the police?"

Jiang Ting said helplessly: "It just so happens that there is no way it can be done."

Jiang Ting's attitude and response to the police are not only cooperative, but can even be described as soft. But Yan Yan's clear-cut face showed no expression, even a faint solemnity.

The two looked at each other but didn't make a sound. After being silent for more than ten seconds, Yan Yan suddenly spoke:

"Feng Yuguang was a graduate student from a famous university. He came to Jianning for an internship and was preparing to take the exam. The cause of death was the combined effect of various addictive drugs such as scopolamine and MDMA."

Jiang Ting sighed: "So that's the case, no wonder he ran into the refrigerator."

"So do you have any inspiration, Mr. Lu?"

"Huh?" Jiang Ting returned with a just right look of surprise: "No, you asked this question..."

"Then what do you mean by that?"

"… "

Yan Yan said coldly: "I only talked about addictive drugs, but you immediately heard the meaning of hallucination. Most people probably don't know what scopolamine and MDMA are when they hear it, or you should study medicine in college. Professional?"

Jiang Ting's calm attitude finally changed a little.

—But that was only a gap of less than a hundredth of a second. Immediately, he showed a rather subtle expression that was a bit like crying and laughing, and said, "Well... Officer Yan, although I haven't gone to college. But people who often take motion sickness drugs know scopolamine. You must know that this world is not only about dizziness. Haining's."

Yan Yan opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but Jiang Ting interrupted him at this time.

"I don't know where I offended you and made you so suspicious. But since you are already very close to the murderer, there is no need to hold on to me, a law-abiding citizen, right?"

Yan Yan: "Did you say last time that you wanted to break up with your girlfriend and go back to the county?"

Jiang Ting: "..."

Yan Yan said, "You wait."

Yan Yan turned around and walked away. Tu Zheng was coming out of the second-hand store and waved to him from a distance: "I found Yan Fu! White Toyota Camry, passed the scene on the day of the 502 incident, and left this shop at 8:30 in the morning the next day. Road section, this is in-store surveillance!"

Jiang Ting stared at Yan Yan with inexplicable eyes. The latter could clearly feel his gaze, but ignored him and took a look at the color print printed by Tujing.

In the surveillance camera in the store, a medium-height, slightly fat man in his 40s was standing in front of the counter with Fendi on his shoulders, discussing something with the owner of the second-hand store.

"Has the news from the Traffic Management Bureau come back? What's the name of this grandson?"

"Uh, I can't find it..."

Yan Yan frowned.

Tu Zheng said cautiously: "The car he drives is... a deck car."

The truth was close at hand, but the clues snapped again.

Yan Yan didn't make a sound, the muscles in his cheeks were tight, and the lines on his shoulders and back were also stretched under the white shirt, like a tight bowstring.

After a long while, no one spoke, until footsteps were heard not far away, and he stood behind Yan Yan. Then Jiang Ting's very kind voice sounded: "Officer Yan, if there is nothing else, can I go?"

Yan Yan suddenly stretched out his hand, hooked Jiang Ting's shoulder under the astonished gaze of Tu Zhan, and took it into his arms without any explanation, and shook the color print on his hand: "Do you know me?"

In those few seconds, Yan Yan's scorching eyes could even feel the heat on his skin. Jiang Ting's eyes dropped, and only for a short while on the man's image, he showed the expression "forgive me". .

"How can I recognize this? Don't the police on TV first check vehicles with criminal records, and then check people with criminal records? I can't even count as eyewitnesses."

Yan Yan finally let him go, patted his shoulder vigorously, and said with a smile, "Don't go back."

Jiang Ting: "...?"

"You are the person involved in the case. You are restricted from going out until the case is closed, and you must stay in Jianning."

Jiang Ting's face was a little stiff, but Yan Yan turned around handsomely, as if he was a general who had brought back a city beautifully, strode towards the police car and clapped the colored paper on his hand: "Come on, go back to the city bureau! The technical detective brought the evidence with him. Go back and extract the fingerprints of the target, and investigate the vehicles and ex-convicts in the city, Ma Xiang! Drive!"

The police car whizzed and whizzed away, Yan Xun disappeared like a gust of leaves, wrapped in all the clues.

Jiang Zhan stood there, his face sinking like water.

"Brother Jiang, how's it going?" Yang Mei stepped forward quickly, her expression unable to hide her panic: "Is that Yan Yan..."

"He's suspicious."

Yang Mei's heart skipped a beat: "Then what should I do?!"

The man on the surveillance image just now appeared in Jiang Ting's mind. After a long time, he raised his hand to straighten the front of his clothes, which was twisted because he was forcibly grabbed by Yan Xun, and said expressionlessly, "Cold salad."

·

"Brother Yan," Ma Xiang couldn't help asking while driving, "What do you think is that kid named Jiang suspicious?"

Yan Yan leaned his seat back to the end, and stretched his two sturdy long legs under the co-pilot, seemingly taking a nap with his eyes closed: "It's not like that."

"How to say?"

"If you are really suspicious, you won't deliberately give us clues, but this person is a bit strange."

Ma Xiang didn't know why, and Yan Yan didn't explain: "—You have dealt with him twice, how do you feel?"

"..." Ma Xiangwei said, "Brother Yan, it's not like you don't know me, I don't have feelings for men..."

Yan Yan opened his eyes.

Ma Xiang smiled and shrank his head and begged for mercy: "Isn't this really uncomfortable! I didn't take his notes on the night of the incident, so I just had a face-to-face interview. But this guy is quite cooperative, he is really positive, except for Other than that, there is not much sense of presence. Anyway, if he goes out with his girlfriend on the street, I will definitely pay attention to his girlfriend first, and not pay much attention to what he is doing. "

"Don't you think there's a sense of incongruity in him?"

"I don't feel it," Ma Xiang said inexplicably. "What's wrong with him? I think he looks quite harmonious, but he's a little weaker."

Yan Yan pondered for a long time and suddenly said, "No, it's too natural."

"what?"

"County town background, working background, and being sick in bed for so long, he doesn't have any sense of shrinking due to ignorance of the outside world, and his posture is so stretched in front of a group of criminal policemen with guns and ammunition." Yan Yan thought for a while, and murmured: "Why? Woolen cloth?… "

When he was about to get to the city bureau, Ma Xiang turned right at the light and entered the door, and said with a smile, "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it, Brother Yan, I think you've got your head stuck on the case, and if you think about it, I doubt you're interested in it. It's not the proprietress, but her boyfriend, hahaha—"

Yan Yan said contemptuously: "What do you say, I would be interested in men?"

Having said that, when Yan Yan lay back on the seat, he subconsciously remembered the scene when Jiang Zing sat in front of him, raised his head, folded his hands on his thighs softly and gracefully, and smiled slightly at the corners of his lips.

"It's just a coincidence."

"In the corners of the bottom of the bag there were small pieces of tin foil, like chocolate."

... and add a qualifier chocolate, the bitch is chirping, it can be seen that I usually eat snacks all day long.

Yan Yan kept pondering in her heart, she simply stopped sleeping, got up and reached for the evidence box from the back seat, put on gloves, and took out the men's shoulders from the evidence bag. There was indeed a small zipper bag at the front of the backpack. It was the zipper head that fell off. Yan Yan put his hand in and turned it over. He really found a few small pieces of tin foil each the size of half a fingernail from the cracks.

He looked suspiciously for a moment, feeling that something was wrong.

Compared with the ones usually used to wrap candy and chocolate, these pieces of tin foil are obviously harder in texture, but they seem to be…

Foil medicine board!

The looming inspiration from the morning until now finally came together, and speculation surfaced, revealing clues.

Yan Yan grabbed the phone and made a hasty call: "Hello, Ergou? I'm Lao Yan!"

"My name is… "

"Listen to me, is there a drug for students to take before exams, which can quickly improve their IQ and pass the exam 100%, and then have a similar composition to motion sickness drugs and ecstasy, so as to mislead the autopsy report and make the The forensic doctor thought the victim died of a drug overdose?"

Gou Li said gloomily: "Do you think our forensic doctor is so stupid? You might as well call me Ergou."

Yan Yan: "…"

"But the kind of drug you mentioned really exists. It's a prescription drug that came from abroad recently, commonly known as 'Brain Viagra'. The main ingredient is amphetamine, which has one less methyl group than methamphetamine. It is a central nervous system stimulant that can accelerate It is said that many top ivy students abroad have eaten the brain reaction time and improved executive ability. However, overdose will cause hallucinogenic effects, which are quite similar to the symptoms of the deceased." Gou Li asked: "What's the matter, you suspect the real cause of death Is it an amphetamine overdose? Impossible, what we tested was indeed scopolamine and MDMA, 1,600 times the normal dose."

"Then what if," Yan Yan said slowly, "if the deceased didn't know what he was eating, he just wanted to buy amphetamine to review the test, but the seller planned to seduce him to take drugs?"

Gouli was stunned.

"—what's the name of the 'brain Viagra' you just said?"

"Adderall," Gou Li stammered a little, "it's called in Chinese... It's called that, Adderall!"

·

“School students with wealthy families, better schools, and documented drug overdose; two years ahead in this city, four years ahead in this province!”

"Persons with criminal records who have a criminal record for illegally purchasing foreign prescription drugs, those who have the opportunity to contact ADHD patients and obtain a large number of drugs Adela, pull out all the lists and cross-comparison with drug abuse records, and review them one by one!"

With Yan Yun's order, the large office of the Criminal Investigation Detachment suddenly became a sea of files.

Real-life case solving is different from mystery novels. It is not enough to rely on on-the-spot clues. More time should be spent on a large number of visits and follow-ups. The 48 hours after the murder is the golden detection period. If no key breakthrough is found within two days and two nights, the subsequent investigation process will be very difficult.

The hands of the big clock on the white wall turned round and round, the sky light gradually dimmed, and the golden period of detection passed in a flash.

When the first ray of light broke, the office door was pushed open, and Qin Chuan hurried in with a case file in between, "Crack!" A sound slapped on Yan Yan's face.

Yan Yan maintained a posture of sitting upright behind a pile of files, awake awake, and hurriedly grabbed the files: "What? What? Found it?"

"Hu Weisheng," Qin Chuan grabbed the case file and opened it, pointing to the suspect's head: "Smuggling and counterfeiting prescription drugs such as Adderall, Ritalin, and Modafinil, making a profit of over 50,000 yuan, half a year ago. Released after serving his sentence. Last month, the Anti-Drug Detachment arrested a 19-year-old boy who was addicted to drugs and fell ill on the street. He is the landlord's son!"

Yan Xun took out the surveillance image of Amity Famous yesterday and compared it with the case file. "It's almost the same. Where is Ma Xiang? Go to the traffic control bureau to check the registration of vehicles under Hu Weisheng's name!"

Ma Xiang's strong network of friends from all over the world has contributed once again. At 4:30 in the morning, the traffic control bureau sent back news that it was confirmed that Hu Weisheng had a second-hand white Toyota Camry under his name, and the model was exactly the same as the Toyota car that appeared at the crime scene.

"That's the grandson." Yan Yan tapped on the table with his knuckles, and then pointed to a group of fierce young men from the criminal investigation team: "Prepare to carry out the deployment and bring Hu Weisheng back to me!"

Two consecutive days of overtime work day and night made everyone hold their breath, especially the backbone of the detachment like Yan Yu and Qin Chuan, who didn't go home for two nights to sleep. Therefore, the order to arrest people, the entire detachment rushed out, and the field team was half empty in an instant.

Yan Yan patted Qin Chuan on the shoulder: "It's hard work, the anti-narcotics brothers..." Before he could finish speaking, he choked up, only to see Qin Chuan, who was awake ten seconds ago, with his face pressed against the corner of the wall, his glasses on the bridge of his nose. Snoring comfortably in a very innocent and unpretentious position.

"..." Yan Yan walked back to the office lightly.

It was five o'clock in the morning, and the dark gray sky was dimly lit. Yan Yan simply didn't sleep, and took Hu Weisheng's case file and studied it word by word.

This Hu Weisheng is a typical example of stealing needles when he was young and stealing gold when he grew up. Since he was sixteen years old, he has been arrested for petty theft several times. When he became an adult, he even entered the palace several times for stealing wallets, mobile phones and electric cars. A few years ago in Gongzhou, he took on a more serious matter, and was sentenced to three years for attempted rape.

Yan Yan rubbed his chin with a beard, and let out a light hum.

Hu Weisheng is a "street thief", his target is usually personal belongings, and he has no record of burglary. From this point of view, his courage will not be very big, and the nature of the crime is far from rape, and suddenly "crossing the line" seems very suspicious.

Yan Yan stared at the word Gongzhou on the file, and suddenly something moved in his heart.

"Brother Yan," Ma Xiang suddenly poked his head: "The top student in internal chemistry is still locked in the bureau, it's been almost 24 hours, can you let it go?"

Yan Yan raised his head: "What, it's still closed?"

"The laboratory monitoring on the technical investigation side couldn't recover, and no one let him go for a while. No, I slept in the interrogation room last night, and today I actually caught a cold, and I was there with a cardboard box. cough."

"Let go quickly, don't go to the Wei Bureau to complain to us later. By the way, tell him not to leave Jianning, keep in touch with the police at any time, and pay attention to discipline."

Ma Xiang gave an OK gesture from afar: "No problem, Xueba said no complaints, just send him back to the laboratory."

Yan Yan waved his hand and motioned for Ma Xiang to go out and close his office door.

With a light click, the office at five in the morning returned to silence, except for the power button in the lower right corner of the computer screen, which quietly flashed a yellow light.

Yan Yun tapped the table with his middle finger absentmindedly, and lost his mind for a long time.

Very smooth, he thought.

From tracing the license plate, to finding the backpack of the deceased, to launching the current suspect with a very weak logical chain, although two days and three nights have passed, the detection process is actually too smooth, and it seems that some details are difficult to tell.

A drug dealer has been selling prescription drugs and hallucinogens for a long time. Why did he just eat people to death this time

How could it have never happened before

Is there really a problem with the formula this time, or is it that the previous "accidents" were suppressed by various reasons, only this time the victim happened to die in front of his eyes, so that some facts could no longer be Covered up

Yan Xun turned on the computer and logged into the public security intranet. After thinking for a while, he entered a series of database passwords, opened the electronic backup of previous years' files, and then typed the file number that Hu Weisheng left in Gongzhou.

The screen changed suddenly, and an attempted rape case that had already been settled, slowly unfolded in the dim light of the early summer morning and appeared in front of Yan Yan.

Liu Xue, eighteen years old, is a student of a well-known high school in Gongzhou.

At noon before the arrival of the second model, the third-year high school girl sneaked out of the school dormitory during the lunch break and disappeared all afternoon. That night, the school searched everywhere to no avail. The parents reported the case the next day. The disappearance within 24 hours aroused the attention of the police station, and was immediately sent to the district bureau.

The branch detachment took the case.

The next night, the criminal police found Liu Xue who was unconscious in a black clinic based on a large number of investigations.

Later, according to the investigation, the suspect Hu Weisheng met Liu Xue, who was sneaking out because of the pressure of the exam, and his heart suddenly became violent, and he lured her into the car and took the drug. Unexpectedly, Liu Xue was allergic to drugs and immediately developed dizziness, vomiting, and coma. Hu Weisheng was afraid, worried that he would be implicated in life, so he hurriedly threw her into a black clinic.

The case was characterized as attempted rape, Liu Xue was discharged after treatment, and Hu Weisheng was sentenced to three years.

Yan Yan looked at the dossier for a long time and didn't react - was that sentenced

What was the victim's allergen? What medicine are you taking? A man drugging a woman must be rape? If the intention was to rape, why did the rapist send her to the clinic in fright as soon as the victim fell into a coma

It took less than half a month from the filing of the case to the transfer of the case. Such a case with obvious insider information was closed in such a hurry. Don't all the criminal police officers raise any suspicions

Yan Yan has handled criminal cases for more than ten years, and has an extremely keen sense of all kinds of details. Signing—his eyes were fixed.

The host leader of that year was named Jiang Ting.

A huge black shadow emerged from the memory, and at that moment, the figure that appeared in the dream many times finally turned back to Yan Yan quietly.

Only this time he didn't focus on the phone, and he stopped paying the slightest attention in his busy schedule. The sky light came in through the window, outlining his handsome and elegant outline, as well as his naturally thin and tight lips, which seemed a little indifferent.

He lowered his gaze from the void, casting a quiet and clear gaze.

"… "

Yan Yan's throat seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, her breathing was held in her chest, and even her hands were shaking a little. When he realized what he was doing, he had already entered the intranet database and searched for the list of the main leaders of the Gongzhou Municipal Public Security Department.

- The second detachment of the Gongzhou Anti-Narcotics Corps, Changjiang Ting, with a conspicuous black frame on its name, confirmed its sacrifice three years ago.

Yan Yan's head pounded.

The man who just sat on the street bench and smiled at him just yesterday was wearing a dark blue uniform and carrying three four-pointed star flowers on his shoulders.