Chapter 18

"Face?" Yan Yan was a little surprised.

Jiang Ting stared at him.

"...No, it was too dark, and he had a gun in his hand."

"You have absolutely no idea what he looks like? Height, build, any physical features?"

Yan Yan thought for a while and said, "It's really hard to see clearly, but the height is not low, the body size should be medium, and the running speed is very fast."

Jiang Ting nodded and said nothing, and suddenly said, "This case cannot be investigated any further."

His voice was soft but firm. Yan Yan had already passed the age of throwing a word out of the table and leaving, but his expression changed at this moment: "What did you say?"

"Hu Weisheng, you can't find any direct evidence of being involved in drug production. If you can't get a confession, it's the best way to temporarily not detain or continue the investigation in the direction of selling counterfeit drugs. This is a dangerous place. The fact is that Hu Weisheng's actions not only violated the law, but also angered the drug cartels. The real murderous criminals have already participated, and the police's in-depth investigation will lead to unpredictable dangers."

Yan Yan looked straight into Jiang Ting's eyes, and took a long time to speak. His voice was light and dangerous: "Why, because you are afraid of criminals?"

Jiang Ting did not directly answer the question. He said: "They have a very complete criminal network that is difficult to measure the edge. It is stronger and more sophisticated than you think..."

"Because of that bag of drugs?" His narration was interrupted by Yan Yan.

"..."

"That bag of drugs is unusual. You recognized the clues in it, didn't you?"

Without waiting for Jiang Ting to speak, Yan Xun stood up and pressed close to him: "That kind of drug is the same thing as the fake Adela sold to Feng Yuguang, so you want to hide it, right?"

Jiang Ting folded his hands on the blanket of the hospital bed, and did not respond at all to the pressing questioning, not even changing his tone: "If you still want to entangle the bag of drugs, I said, I just want to It's all for itself."

The incandescent tubes in the ward hummed slightly, and apart from that, only the two people's breaths sprayed each other's faces.

Yan Yan slowly leaned back and stood up straight, as if the aggressiveness just now did not exist, and suddenly said:

"The day before yesterday morning, the parents of the deceased Feng Yuguang came to Jianning from Beijing and went to the morgue to claim the body."

Jiang Ting did not respond.

"There is only one only son in the Feng family, his father is in business, and his mother takes care of him full-time at home very early. Feng Yuguang is very filial. Although he is sometimes playful, he never forgets to call and send gifts back to his parents during Chinese New Years, holidays and his parents' birthdays. Home is a well-known and promising child among neighbors and relatives, and it is also the only sustenance and pride of parents."

"Every victim was once the sustenance and pride of their parents," Jiang Ting replied.

"His mother is almost 60 this year, and she couldn't stand the excitement. She fainted when she saw the body. My father kept crying in the city council meeting room, banging his head on the table, and several forensic doctors couldn't hold it. Their age I can no longer have a second child to talk about as pale comfort, and I will live in constant pain and despair for the rest of my life, day after day, with no end in sight."

"Jiang Ting." Yan Yan called out his name and said slowly, "The student who struggled to death in the freezer used to be a living person. He had parents, relatives, classmates and friends. For you, he was just a simple case on file. The neat word 'victim' means to more people their whole world. If the perpetrator does not obey the law, he will be haunted by rumors of drug addicts and cannot rest in peace. He clears his grievances, who can avenge his grievances?"

"—Why can't you take revenge?" Jiang Ting asked back: "The other party used professional killers to clean up the aftermath. Do you think they would spare Hu Weisheng who stabbed the new drug in front of the police?"

"If you were the victim, would you be happy because the murderer was hacked?!" Yan Yan shouted categorically: "We bring criminals to justice, not only to comfort the victim's family, but also to deter more and more people in advance. A more serious crime! If they have an entire drug trafficking network as you said, how many more Feng Yuguang will be killed in the future? How many grief-stricken Feng parents will our police receive at the body recognition scene?!"

Yan Yan's low end sound made people feel dizzy, and it seemed that even the cracks in the bricks and stones in the walls trembled secretly.

But Jiang Ting didn't even raise his eyebrows, and said lightly, "It's unnecessary. Police officers are just a profession. If you die, your parents will be equally distraught."

Jiang Ting is the kind of person who looks very gentle from his facial features to his temperament. But that silky soft feeling is just an appearance, his inner toughness and indulgence are innate, it seems that no matter how generous and passionate oaths, no matter how passionate his words are, they can't touch his firm and cold attitude. .

Yan Yan's Adam's apple moved up and down, as if he was holding back something, and suddenly said, "You said you wanted to take that bag of drugs as your own."

Jiang Ting said nothing.

"But your blood test after the crash shows you haven't used drugs for at least two years."

"..."

"So what do you, a non-drug user, want to bring back drugs, practice high school chemistry experiments?"

"It's fine when I want to sell it," Jiang Ting replied graciously, not surprised that Yan Xun checked his medical records: "Is this strange?"

He answered so smoothly and without any psychological barriers, someone else might have been choked on the spot. But Yan Xun is an old criminal policeman who has been working for more than ten years. Before Jiang Ting's voice fell, he laughed coldly: "Okay, it's not surprising. But what I'm more interested in is that after the explosion of the plastic factory, you were arrested and killed. The official confirmed the sacrifice, but Yang Mei rescued you from the scene of the accident on the highway to Jianning. During this period of time, I thought you were kidnapped by drug dealers, but you are the leader of the anti-drug detachment. Why did you not have such an important position? Tortured by drug dealers?"

"..." Jiang Ting's expression changed slightly.

Immediately he asked back: "How do you know there is no torture?"

"—No, you don't need to take medical records, you don't need to take off your clothes." Yan Xun snatched it before Jiang Ting's words came out, and said, "Actually, I just want to ask you: why didn't you take ketamine?"

The confrontation was briefly frozen.

"Don't tell me that the information lured out by drugs such as ketamine may be nonsense. We are all trained in interrogation. Drug dealers know better than us. It is better to speak nonsense than to leave you silent."

Jiang Ting finally asked, "What are you trying to say?"

Yan Yan stood upright, with his hands in his trouser pockets, because of the backlight, he looked extraordinarily tall, giving him a solid sense of oppression.

"You don't have a completely innocent and framed image with me, Captain Jiang." Yan Yan said calmly, "I hope you are still the good police officer who was just and rigorous five years ago, but if you continue to prevent me from further investigation , I have to wonder if there is some unknown interest between you and the drug dealer."

Jiang Ting groaned, feeling ridiculous.

"It's getting late, let's do this today." Yan Yan turned around and dropped a sentence: "Take care of your injuries."

The door to the ward slammed shut, and Jiang Ting leaned back on the head of the bed, pinching his eyebrows with two fingers.

"..." After a long time, he murmured, but he didn't make a sound.

"Stupid—!" With a crisp snap, Bureau Wei threw the document on the table in front of Yan Yan and roared with all his strength.

Everyone in the conference room shrank their necks and shivered, only hating themselves for being opaque.

Only Yan Yan, who was the party involved, held a cigarette in his hand, his thighs were raised, his legs were raised, his face was expressionless at the spittle star who came from Wei Ju, and he exhaled a long cigarette ring.

"Why did you act alone? Why didn't you file a report? Why didn't you apply for a gun?! Even if you were killed by the criminal suspect! You even let the passing masses climb up to the rooftop to check the situation, and were almost pushed down the stairs by the suspect and fell. Die, you are still in the hospital now! If your family members complain to the higher-level public security bureau later, I will definitely strip you naked, tie you up, and send you to the top!"

"It's okay, old Wei," Yan Yan said leisurely, "I've been to the hospital, and the people were moved by the spirit of our police officers who risked their lives to handle the case, and promised not to complain."

"..." Wei Ju got angry in his dantian, exhausted his strength, and shouted, "Fuck!"

Qin Chuan, who was sitting behind Yan Yan, was devastated by the pond fish. He silently took off his gold-rimmed glasses and took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe his spit.

"Xiao Gao!" Wei Ju's anger remained unabated: "Report the situation!"

Gao Panqing from the Field Service Team of the Criminal Police Detachment was hiding his body behind Ma Xiang to pretend he didn't exist, but he was called and had to stand up embarrassedly.

"Uh... The brothers from the field service and technical investigation re-examined the suspect Hu Weisheng's house overnight, and found a lot of fingerprint evidence on the drug-making tools recovered by the Yan team. At present, the trace inspection is still further investigation... For this reason, we urgently re-examine Hu Weisheng. But the surnamed Hu who killed himself was just a fake drug seller, he didn't know anything about the drug trade, and there has been no breakthrough in oral confession for the time being..."

"He learned a lot from the attempted rape case in Gongzhou," Yan Yan frowned. "Making and selling drugs is enough for him to eat a gun, but it took twenty years to sell counterfeit drugs to death."

He was mentioning the iron case that had been sealed in Gongzhou again, and Bureau Wei was about to explode: "Shut up your motherfucker!"

Yan Yan shrugged indifferently.

The Wei Bureau turned to technical investigation: "Since there are fingerprints, why is it so anxious to chase it?"

Gao Panqing felt that he was really a big inverse before he was forced to stand up and speak when the boss was scolded by the top head. He said with his scalp and said, "Because of the fact that Hu Weisheng participated in poison and direct evidence because he was unable to pass the fingerprint contrast ..."

Wei Bureau took a deep breath, trying to calm his own blood pressure as much as possible, gritted his teeth and asked, "What, what?"

Gao Panqing's face was full of tears.

"—— Because Hu Weisheng's fingerprint only exists only at the bottom of the reactor, the middle and lower part of the filter machine, and the position of the two sides of the dehydration machine, and the key to the top of the gas tank, the pill cap, and the hose interface is the key On the operating point, no fingerprint was found. "

The Wei Bureau looked at it, and Yan Yan pulled out a soft Chinese from the cigarette case, and did not order it. While slowly kneading between his fingers, he thought about it: "In other words, Hu Weisheng did not operate these tools. He was only responsible for him. He was only responsible for Moving and care, the real poison -making 'technician' has another person. "

——It somehow scenes suddenly appeared in his mind for a few hours ago. It was a silhouette that he rushed to the corridor entrance after a moment of life and death on the rooftop.

Then he shook his head gently and forced himself to put this picture temporarily.

"You ..." Wei Bureau habitually wanted to scold Yan Yan two sentences, but found no words. At that time, he was a bit choked, and then he took the cigarette in his hand: "Take me without smoking. waste!"

Yan Yan: "..."

Han Xiaomei asked Huang Xing aggrieved: "Director Huang, do you have to scold that Yan Ge learned from Wei Bao?"

Huang Xing whispered: "Hush -they are these criminal investigations, and the Wei bureau is almost forty years old to find his wife ..."

"The superior department attaches great importance to the 502 cases, and the Provincial Department has asked twice." The Wei Bureau glanced at the entire meeting room, and said majestic: "Now the case has been wrapped in poisoning, guns and blatant police officers. We cannot wait for the province to wait for the province The hall forced us to go to the army to order, and we must actively actively regulate the time limit of the case, and make breakthrough progress before the criminals clean up other clues! Yan Yan. "

Yan Yan had just smoked the third cigarette, and he heard the smoke without hesitation: "Yes, you said."

As soon as the Wei bureau saw his bandage and Dang Erlang, he sat at the conference table with Erlang's legs, and remembered the past that he had fooled this rich second -generation small stale back to the police station from the street. The uniforms were mixed into the public security team in a uniform, and now they are about to be promoted to the boss of the detachment at the same level. Immediately, the blood pressure almost rose to 188.

"If you do n’t break the case within 72 hours, you do n’t want to do it in the next half of your life," Wei Bureau was sad and indignant: "Pick up clothes for Lao Tzu and go home to inherit the coal mine!"

"..." Yan Yan stared at him, stopped talking, and finally couldn't help complaining:

"Don't take you like this, how do you have such a obsession with me today, I am a straight ..."

The words were almost knocked on the ashttta of the Weiyu's ash.

"Walking," Yan Yan was supported by the table from the table with seven -handed foot, patting his chest a little bit, and said, "solve the case, this is the case.

Gao Panqing looked back at him with the eyes of "I asked you".

Yan Yan asked: "How long have you tried Hu Weisheng?"

"Three -class people, the trial overnight, it has been more than eight hours now. The surname Hu is not stupid, knowing that the leakage is a crime of death. Drugs of sexual evidence have been snatched again ... "

Yan Yan waved his hand and interrupted his men, and then raised a index finger at the Wei Bureau.

"Give me an hour." Yan Yan said, "I can't take the confession of the dead surname of Hu within an hour, I have the surname Wei."

Wei bureau was stunned.

Yan Yan walked out of the way, Wei Tuan froze for a while, and suddenly reacted, and said angrily: "Is my old Wei family who lacks you such a cheap grandson?!"