Breaking Through the Clouds: 42.Chapter 42
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The office of the chief secretary, which was originally very spacious, suddenly became extremely empty. Only Lu Ju and Yan Xi were standing and sitting one by one, looking at each other, quiet enough to give rise to a sense of oppression.
Finally Yan Xi moved.
He stretched out his hand and opened the chair behind the desk, lifted his trousers and sat down casually, and said with a smile: "Oh, but I heard that this person is dead. The rescue operation three years ago? Who to rescue?"
Lu Ju’s face, which always seemed to be very kind, could not see any questioning or condemnation, and his tone was not stunned. He slowly said: "It is true that after the explosion, many people above believed that he was dead, but there were also others. I don't think he has."
The serious listening expression on Yan Xiu's face is not unusual, but he knows that his palm is oozing slightly wet:
"Who?"
"Former Deputy Mayor and Director of Public Security of Gongzhou, Yue Guangping."
Lu Ju opened the thermos cup and took a sip of tea, then swallowed it carefully, then put the thermos cup back on the table while Yan Xi's gaze, and let out a soft sound.
"This matter is rarely known in the public security system, and even Lao Wei, who only heard about the explosion. But in fact, after the explosion, the Gongzhou Public Security Department set up a special team to investigate this The reason for the failure of the operation and the accountability of the relevant personnel. One of the leaders of the task force, the then-retired deputy mayor Yue Guangping, proposed that Jiang Ting might not have died, but was hijacked by drug dealers." /
"..." Yan Xiu met Lu Ju's gaze and smiled briefly, "It's really not impossible."
Lu Ju obviously didn't care about his answer: "The task force decided to adopt Yue Guangping's opinion."
"The first priority at the time was to try to rescue the undercover police "rivet" who lost contact. According to analysis, he is likely to be detained in an abandoned house at the junction of Gongzhou and Jianning, where there is a drug dealer at any time. The danger of killing. Soon after, the task force finally determined the specific location of the detention of the'rivet' and decided to take immediate action. The police from Jianning and Gongzhou carried out a surprise attack, but it was too late."
"As if knowing that the police would come, the abandoned house ignited a raging fire before the police car arrived. After the flames were extinguished, the police dug up Jiang Ting’s gun and'rivet' corpses from the ruins. A bullet in the middle of his eyebrows killed him."
Lu Ju stopped suddenly, and only Yan Xiu's breathing was heard in the big office.
"The results of the ballistic analysis match the speculation. Jiang Ting's fresh fingerprints were found on the handle of the gun."
Obviously the sound is not loud, but something suffocating in the void seems to be weighed down.
"From this point of view, it is true that Jiang Ting is very likely to kill the rivet." After a long time, Yan Xiu finally spoke.
If you look into it carefully, his answer is actually very flexible. It seems to agree, but in fact it didn't kill you. There were even hints of suspicion, but Lu Ju didn't get to the bottom of it.
"That was the last time Jiang Ting showed signs in front of people. Since then, he has disappeared. The public security system made sacrifices and was not awarded the title of martyr." Lu Ju lightly said: "But I personally think that if he reappears If so, it will be a harbinger of great danger coming again."
He stretched his hand back to the computer monitor, Yan Yan stared at the cold and handsome face as he turned to the screen.
"Lu Ju..."
"Huh?"
Yan Xiu opened his mouth and finally heard his own voice: "What kind of person do you think Captain Jiang Detachment is?"
Lu Ju cleaned up the pile of scattered materials on the desk, without saying a word, as if thinking about something. After a long time, he finally spit out a few words, saying: "young, bold, high IQ. Terribly high."
After a pause, he said again: "This makes me personally very uncomfortable."
——It's very uncomfortable.
This is the second time Yan Xi heard the same description in just one hour, and his eyes changed unconsciously.
"You go back," Lu Ju shook his hand: "The criminal investigation comrades have worked hard these days. After the case file is transferred, I promise to give all the personnel involved in the operation a false positive. Ah, you tell everyone, Hold on again."
Yan Xiu answered, got up and walked towards the door.
Behind him, I learned that Jusuo Lu was sorting out the case file. Yan Xiu's hand touched the doorknob and suddenly stopped. He almost forced himself to turn around and face Lu Ju again, taking a deep breath, as if he had prepared something with this action:
"Do you have anything else you want to ask me?"
"What?" Lu Ju raised his eyelids, "No more."
"..."
Lu Ju’s tone was calm: "You grew up as Wei watched, now the deputy branch of criminal investigation, and the chief branch of the division level in the future. Whatever you do, you will represent the Jianning City Public Security Bureau. We don’t Trust you, who else can you trust? Go ahead."
Lu Ju's chubby body leaned behind the desk, and Yan Xi was silent for a long time, owed him, turned and walked out.
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Huang Xing followed, and was waiting nervously at the elevator entrance. He saw Yan Xi, and immediately took three steps and two steps to greet him: "Team Yan..."
Yan Xihao watched him in his spare time and stepped into the elevator.
Huang Xing rubbed his hands and followed: "You asked me to locate the chip that day. It was a trivial matter, and I didn't plan to tell anyone. But after Lu Bureau returned to the city bureau from the scene, he came over and asked me in person like an unknown prophet. , I also went to the Technical Investigation Department to retrieve the location records, so I really am..."
Yan Xiu: "Huh?"
Huang Xing was actually not sure what happened. He only vaguely guessed that Yan Xiu's request for positioning was related to the child's blood coat found at the scene. However, because of the limited technology in the province, the blood suit was sent to the top physical evidence laboratory in Beijing after reporting with the Ministry of Public Security for inspection. The results were also directly submitted to the Lu Bureau. Other people did not know the inside story.
Judging from the one-word phrase that Huang Xing heard, the DNA test result was related to a case sealed up a few years ago, and Yan Xiu was probably involved in an unauthorized act before being called out by Bureau Lu to scold him.
"How can you expect this? I thought that either someone borrowed your money and ran away, or your girlfriend ran away, or your mother told you to follow your dad..."
Yan Xi said: "Bah, the money is my mother's. My dad dared to cheat and went out of the house!"
Huang Xing immediately praised Shunmao for flattering and asked with a guilty conscience: "Lu Ju didn't scold you, right?"
The elevator door opened, Yan Xiu hugged his hand, coldly humming around Huangxing up and down, until the latter lost his smile and the muscles on his face were sore, he took out his hand and patted him leisurely twice:
"You can't curse, anyway, the five-star zenith swimming pool self-service barbecue that I planned to invite you to is probably out of play."
Huang Xing: "..."
Yan Xi shook his sleeves and walked away. Director Huang stared at his back in a dumbfounded manner, and let out a sad cry for a long while: "...Why didn't you say that you have barbecue earlier?!"
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Director Huang regretted it, but the cruel landlord class Yan Xiu ignored him, and went straight to the office floor of the Criminal Investigation Detachment. When facing him, I saw a lot of police officers holding a cup of milk tea to eat snacks, cake chocolate, pizza beef jerky stall When the table was full, there were two boxes of bright red cherries the size of a thumb.
"Oh, eat and drink with public money, give me some." Yan Xiu took a few cherries and ate them casually, and asked, "Who bought the bill? I will be reimbursed by the detachment financially later, Ma Xiang turned around and reminded me to be credited as an informant fee!"
Ma Xiang ate the pizza and said ambiguously: "Don't be so troublesome, it's the victim who comes to comfort us, here."
Yan Xi followed his gaze and looked out. A young man was standing in the corridor outside the big office. He didn't know what he was looking into the distance-it was Chu Ci.
"Eat! You know how to eat!" Yan Xi immediately slapped Ma Xiang: "You have eaten up people's half-month internship salary!"
"Brother Yan, you don't understand." Ma Xiang burst into tears in the two lines, and said with great emotion: "We, the first evil force in Jianning, have been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years. The first time we saw the victim came to the door without a pennant. It’s really bringing snacks, I can’t control how many I send!..."
Yan Xiu spat out cherry pits, so he didn't rub his hand on his five-figure pants, hurriedly took out a tissue and wiped it, and walked out the door.
Chu Ci turned to him with a deep expression, looking towards the end of the corridor in the other direction. Yan Xiu stopped and looked over, only to see two policemen holding Ding Dang, coming from afar, preparing to take it to the detention center.
Ding Dang looks different from the pure and weak when he first saw him, and the fierce madness at the scene of the action. Yan Xiu has been with the police for more than ten years. The suspects who were sent to the detention center by himself can fill up to half of the train. After the suspects pleaded guilty, they have become accustomed to various behaviors, such as despair, madness, unwillingness, despair, and even vengeance It's not uncommon to have to report these. Dante's performance now is different from what he has seen. She stared at Chu Ci, her eyes seemed to be full of hate, but when she approached and observed carefully, it seemed that there was something more complicated and indescribable after the hate. .
Chu Cijing looked back at her, and the two passed by, suddenly Ding Dang struggled to stop.
"Don't stop!" The police immediately yelled, but Yan Xiu's eyes stopped him.
"At the factory that night, before the police broke in, you said I was the mastermind." Ding Dang looked at Chu Ci, gritted his teeth and asked, "How did you know?"
Chu Ci seemed to have expected that she would ask such a question a long time ago, and the response was dull: "Because you said that Feng Yuguang asked you out to sing on the night of May 2nd. This is a lie."
Not only Ding Dang, but Yan Xiu suddenly felt surprised that "he actually knew".
"You...you unexpectedly, you knew..."
Ding Dang paled in disbelief, Chu Ci seemed to want to say something, but instantly swallowed back and smiled.
It's hard for outsiders to find out, there is a trace of sadness hidden in that smile.
"Of course," he said, "Feng Yuguang packed a few review books in his bag before going out that day. Who brings the books when they are dating?"
Dingdan's hysterical shouts echoed in the corridor, and he staggered and was taken away by the police, and gradually disappeared at the end of the stairs.
"Cough cough!" Yan Xiu cleared his throat and made a rounding round: "I'm here, and it's so expensive."
Only then did Chu Ci retract the sight of watching her leave, and turned around and handed the plastic bag in his hand to Yan Xiu, as if a little embarrassed: "I didn't buy any good things either. Thanks to you for saving my life that day... …"
In that plastic bag are two hard treasures of Yunyan.
Yan Xi said "Ouch", and after two rejections, he still received his hand. He smiled and said, "It just so happens that there is a famine here, thank you. But in fact, it is really unnecessary. It was not that we saved you, it was you. We—the hostages must have three long and two shortcomings. We have to suffer and lose throughout the entire bureau, reporting, reviewing, bonuses, promotion, and maybe how many people will go home and be beaten by their wives."
Chu Ci laughed.
"What's the matter, high-achieving student?" Yan Xiu joked, "Are you still doing an internship? Back to Beijing or back home?"
Chu Ci said: "I originally booked a ticket to return to Beijing three days ago. I went to the station this morning to pick up my mother and my brother from their hometown for a trip. But the doctor said that he bumped his head during the explosion and the risk of being discharged early was very high. Change to leave this afternoon."
"It's too late to invite you to dinner. Are you going to go to Ph.D.?"
Yan Xi thought he would say yes, but unexpectedly, Chu Ci stretched his waist, smiled deeper under his eyes, and replied: "Read a hammer."
Yan Xiu: "..."
"I didn't want to study long ago. I wanted to find a job when I graduated from college. My mother asked me to go to graduate school and said it would be better to read more books." Chu Ci said, "Why? Wan can't afford it. If he worked two years earlier, he would focus on junior high school."
Yan Xi didn't know what to answer, so he suffocated for a while and said: "That's really difficult."
"It's okay, there is a research institute that prepares me for an interview, and it will get better and better in the future."
Yan Xi nodded, and Chu Ci glanced at the time: "Then I will leave without delaying your work."
"—hey wait!"
Yan Xi stopped him, thought for a while, beckoned to casually call an intern policeman, took out the car key and threw it over: "Go downstairs and drive my car out, and then send the victim to the train station. Please come back after a meal with public funds in the team and open tickets."
As soon as Chu Ci was about to decline, he was overjoyed to see the trainee policeman as if he had won a grand prize: "Oh, brother Yan, I wanted to drive your car a long time ago. You are really my brother!" Went far away.
"Come back early after the delivery! You bastard!" Yan Xiu shouted at his back, and then shook his head helplessly: "You won't be able to come back until you finish running. If you have a high-achieving student, I will send you down. Go to the floor."
In the middle of May, the summer mood grew stronger, and cicadas sounded intermittently in the shade of the city’s public security bureau, and the golden sun was splashing and smearing on the roads, roofs and the roofs of vehicles passing by in the distance. Bright reflections.
Yan Xiu sent Chu Ci to the steps of the gate and said: "Then you have a good face in the interview, try to do it once, find a job and report good news."
Chu Ci solemnly responded.
Students who have not graduated in their early twenties, even if they have been in the laboratory for many years and have developed a quiet and quiet temperament, the brows and eyes will not completely fade away from the youthful excitement and look. Yan Xiu squinted his arms to observe him for a moment, as if suddenly remembering something, and glanced around: "Hey, a high-achieving student."
"Hey?"
"There is something I am a little curious about, you are about to leave, I will ask one more question. How much do you know the molecular formula of the new fentanyl compound?"
"You want to ask me if I can make it."
Yan Xiu: "Oh, you hurt your feelings so directly..."
"It may not be possible. It may be possible to study and study." Chu Ci said, "but I won't, don't worry."
"That's a lot of money--" Yan Xiu dragged his tone into a long voice, with a smile: "You have worked hard to save money and drifted to the north, and others feasting and spending money, is it fair?"
Chu Ci stood on the steps at the gate of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, with his back facing the police badge hanging on the roof of the distant building, seeming to be lost in thought. After a long time, he seemed to think clearly about something, shook his head and said: "It is indeed unfair. But there is no absolutely fair thing in the world."
Yan Xiu didn't say a word.
"The whole school was a sensation at the time when the notification was received. Other grades came to block the door of our classroom. I stood up my book in my seat to cover my face, and my deskmate said, Chuci, life is true It’s not fair. I study harder than you, so why can’t I be admitted to a university in Beijing?"
"Look, if even I think the world is unfair, what would those people who have no way out and no way out than me? At least I can test it out on my own and bring better to my family Life, this kind of satisfaction is no less than the happiness that rich people get by spending a lot of money."
Chu Ci raised his head and looked at the blue sky of Jianning in the summer, with a slightly cozy expression, then turned to Yan Xi and smiled: "So it's good for me to be steadfast and poor. Those who are stained with human blood Money, crimes and decapitating things, I don’t think so."
He smiled and waved his hand freely and heartily, strode down the steps, and walked towards the city bureau gate with the sun behind his back.
Behind him, Yan Xi took apart the smoke, lit a cigarette, took a mouth slowly, and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.
He suddenly remembered that he had called Jiang Ting two days ago to ask for his opinion, and asked if he should tell Chu Ci about Ding Dang's motive for the murder. Jiang Ting told him to just follow the process, don't do unnecessary things, and don't brief any case-handling steps that should be.
Forget it, Yan Xiu thought, it's not easy for others to learn to dominate.
——Not to mention that he didn't even ask, maybe, there is no need to bother telling him again.
"It's quite easy to smoke," Yan Xiu muttered to himself, flicking the ashes, took out his phone, turned and walked towards the city bureau building.
"Hey, Jinghua Jiang? It's okay, have you drunk your third bowl of chicken soup? I'll tell you that Xueba came to deliver the food today, and wait for me to drop in with you two catties of cherries in the evening..."
The sky of thousands of miles is like a blue sky, and the summer breeze passes by row upon row of tall buildings, across the shoulder-to-shoulder commercial street, spinning through the traffic and pedestrians like weaving; it sways the dense poinciana trees on both sides of the long street, whistling and rushing Up to the sky.
Over the prosperous Jianning City, flowing clouds gradually converged, and the sun was hot and bright, reflecting on the silent silver police badge on top of the Municipal Public Security Bureau building.