Chapter 28

The police cars all the way, galloping on the street with congested nights in the evening, and watched countless pedestrians in the direction of the hospital in the curious gaze.

"The author of" To See The Obvious "is Australian chemist Arthur Berch. The most famous achievement is the reaction of Berchi named after his name. The work published in 1848 by chemist Ente Schlert's main achievement is that the main achievement of Schrete found that the white phosphorus heated to 250 ° C in an inert gas will produce red homosexin alien, that is, red phosphorus. The author of the camphor "Orthwalah is the Nobel Prize winner of the 1910 Nobel Prize in 1910. He has another discovery named after himself, called Liukart Wallah's reaction, that is, the restoration of the cymbal compounds and the amino or amine restoration Ammonia. "

Yan Yan glanced at the steering wheel and glanced at the co -pilot. He couldn't help asking: "What does this have to do with the kidnapping?"

"Boqi reaction, red phosphorus restoration method, and Liukart Wallah reaction, these three have something in common." Jiang Xun raised his head from the notes left by Chu Ci and said, " - They are currently currently currently currently The three main ways used in the synthesis of poisoning gangs in methamphetamine. "

Yan Yan, who is driving: "..."

Han Xiaomei on the back seat: "..."

Both of them have a sudden expression.

"But this implies that it is too academic. Even his own mentor did not respond. Are you sure you didn't understand it wrong?" Han Xiaomei couldn't help asking, "Is there any possibility that he is involved in poisoning? He is looking for this. How many reference books? "

Jiang Xun's answer is very stable: "There is no such possibility, there are two main reasons: the production of methamphetamine is very simple. Chu Ci has a very high talent for chemistry. It can be synthesized, this is one of them. "

"Second, I read Chu Ci's notes. He has a little slight anxiety disorder, that is, obsessive -compulsive disorder. The specific manifestation is that when writing '', it will stop the strokes on the horizontal line of the notebook paper, such as writing T. The two strokes are always facing the horizontal line to form an extremely accurate right angle. If you look at all his notes, you will find that each vertical line is like this. If the right angle is not straight enough, he will be forcibly changed by himself. "

For a while in the back seat, Han Xiaomei raised his head and said in a stunning: "It's really the case!"

"This is normal." Jiang Shun said, "Chu Ci lives in a very stressful environment. The dissertation, experiments, and Baobo must win the highest prize every year. , Emotional disorders are almost tailor -made for such people. It is not surprising that there is a little obsessive -compulsive disorder. "

He showed Han Xiaomei: "Look at the mobile phone album again."

Han Xiaomei was unknown, so he opened the album. The latest photos were the storage tanks of Jiang Po.

"I found the storage tank he might move this week's experimental notes this week, and found that all the materials were placed like a vertical line, accurately attached to the edge of the floor tiles, showing a precise ninety -degree angle. That's right, this is his obsessive -compulsive disorder, but you see the storage tanks that were stolen this morning this morning. "

Jiang Pu took the mobile phone from Han Xiaomei and signaled Yan Yan.

Yan Yan drove his body while driving, and his eyes were on the screen of the mobile phone.

The silver screaming changes, like a surgery knife, steadily cutting the traffic.

"These outlets are placed casually," Jiang stopped pointed at the photo album picture, saying, "Just throw it on the ground after use."

"Your hands are pretty," Yan Yan said casually.

Jiang Pu: "..."

Jiang Xun's expression was blank for a moment, and Han Xiaomei was caught off guard on the back seat, almost exploding into a firework in the sky.

Yan Yan's eyes returned to the front of the road: "That is to say, the person who stole the chemicals of theft is not very likely to be Chu Ci. He was planted?"

"..." Jiang Shun said, "... 唔."

The police car at the front rushed into the front door of the hospital closely with the red light. Yan Yan shot the lights and changed the road. The corner did not step on the brakes. The lightning pierced it, and stopped in front of the door of the emergency department.

Yan Yan pushed the door and got out of the car. The police car had jumped off five or six criminal policemen in front, attracting the surrounding doctors, nurses, and patients' family members to continue to discuss it, and they cast a nervous look from all directions.

Yan Yan said, "But I don't understand a little."

He walked towards the emergency building, and the criminal policemen followed behind. Jiang Shun's original step was more stable than ordinary people, and now he couldn't keep up. He was slowly grabbed by Yan Yan slowing down.

"The triangle positioning made by the technical investigation shows that the last phone of Chu Ci was connected near the warehouse. With the current criminal investigation technology, the positioning error is the most accurate to achieve no more than 20 meters." : "——You said he was planted, what did he go to the warehouse in the middle of the night, was he also held all the way?"

Jiang Ting frowned slightly, and his face was obviously turned in the other direction. Yan Yan forced him back, forcing him to put his head close to his.

"If it was held hostage, it would be impossible not to cause any movement. He walked into the warehouse by himself." After a few times of tug-of-war, Jiang Ting finally gave up and said helplessly, "If your physicist can learn from the victim's Nian Bowen A trace of Chu Ci's DNA was extracted from the back of his head, which is enough to prove that it was Chu Ci himself who destroyed the monitoring and power system last night."

With a ding, the elevator door slowly closed, and Yan Yan asked, "Why did he go to the warehouse?"

The elevator in the hospital is extremely spacious, and it is not crowded at all when a few criminal policemen enter. Everyone looks at the metal wall in unison, peeping at Yan Xun and Jiang Zing from all angles.

Jiang Ting asked in a low voice, "Speaking is speaking, can you not get so close?"

Yan Yan frowned immediately: "Why? What's wrong? Are you a little girl?"

Jiang Ting: "..."

Yan Yan felt that Jiang Ting was very cute at the moment. It was cute when he handed the suspect to the police, and analyzed the various clues of the kidnapping case. Even the appearance of turning his head out at the moment was cute. So Yan Yan encouraged him in a warm tone: "Go ahead, police flower."

Jiang Ting is not short at all. In this place where the height is generally medium, he belongs to the relatively rare 1.80 meters.

But as an intellectual athlete who has recovered from a serious illness and is still very weak, his physique can't really be compared with Yan Yan. It's good that the two don't stand so close. Once they are close to each other, it's really a tragic gap between the criminal investigation captain and the long-legged police flower.

Jiang Ting pressed his eyebrows, but Yan Yan was sure that what he wanted to press and pinched at the moment was not between his eyebrows, but his own throat.

"On May 5th, after Chu Ci came to the Municipal Bureau for inquiries, he returned to the chemical company and suddenly gave up half of the experiments he had done and started doing a lot of tests on the density of solutions. That was the day he knew Feng Yuguang was killed. , Chu Ci's transformation stemmed from this incident."

Yan Yan asked, "What does he want to do?"

The elevator stopped and the metal door slowly opened.

Jiang Ting finally broke free of Yan Yan, adjusted his clothes, and said solemnly, "He wants to verify whether Feng Yuguang's death is related to some secrets of the chemical company."

Jiang Ting strode out of the elevator, Yan Xun walked two steps faster beside him, followed by several police officers, walking through the bustling corridor of the hospital building.

"What are you doing? Can the police arrest people, ah? Can the police handcuff people?!" A roar came from the emergency room at the end of the corridor: "I am a patient, a victim, that's all you have to do. To me! I'm going to complain to you!"

A group of people gathered outside the emergency room, and the whispers of "what's going on" and "the police are so rude these days" could be heard clearly from afar.

"Let one give way, let one give way, come, please let the masses give way!"

The criminal police forcibly separated the crowd, and Yan Yan stepped forward and pushed the door; Jiang stopped walking slowly and walked directly into the emergency room.

I saw a burly, bandaged man handcuffed to the hospital bed, presumably the stabbed security supervisor Diao Yong. Gou Li was guarding the ward with two small trainee police officers. Under the double attack of Diao Yong's injustice and the public's discussion that could not be stopped by the door, everyone's faces were blue and red, and they were very embarrassed.

"Old Yan!"

"Brother Yan!"

Diao Yong saw Yan Yan and knew that the leader was coming, and his voice suddenly increased: "Who doesn't know that after entering the Public Security Bureau, he can get out without peeling? The common people are to blame! You officials do not know how many shady secrets there are!"

The intern policeman said angrily: "You—"

The criminal police shouted to evacuate the people in the corridor and wanted to close the door of the emergency room. Suddenly, Jiang Zing said to Yan Yan, "Let them open the door."

Yan Yan asked in a low voice, "Are you sure you can hold it?"

Jiang stopped and nodded.

Yan Yan gave his subordinates a wink and motioned for two detectives to guard the door.

The onlookers were all excited, and they stretched their necks and scrambled to look inside. The discussions of "Did the police arrest people randomly?" and "Have you collected money?"

Diao Yong tugged at the handcuffs, blushed and had a thick neck. He couldn't tell that he was a patient who had been knocked unconscious by a flashlight for several hours: "I'm a witness, I'm innocent! You don't catch the thief, hurry up and get back the regulated chemical. Raw material, what's the point of keeping me here?!"

Jiang Ting ordered: "Let him loosen the cuffs."

All the police officers were stunned, and the trainee policeman almost didn't say "What?" out of his mouth.

But he looked left and right, and found that Yan Yan's expression was clearly acquiescence.

"Diao Yong?" Jiang Ting confirmed.

Diao Yong rubbed his hands and replied angrily, "Yes! I said you police officers..."

"I see that you shouted quite powerfully just now, so it must be no problem to stand up."

"..." Diao Yong said vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Ting turned a blind eye to his attitude and said lightly: "I read your transcript, when you patrolled the warehouse at 2:30 this morning, you found that the suspect Chu Ci was committing theft. I was stabbed with a fruit knife and fell to the ground and was hit in the head, isn't that so?"

Diao Yong said confidently, "Yeah! How could I have imagined that he would be so neat with a knife?"

"What kind of knife is it, how long is it, and does the blade have a curvature?"

"Just... an ordinary fruit knife, it's quite small." Diao Yong gestured, "It's so long, it's not curved."

Jiang Ting picked up the ballpoint pen left by the doctor on duty at the bedside: "Probably similar to this?"

Diao Yong nodded without hesitation.

"Then if I ask Mr. Diao to repeat the situation at the time of the crime, it should be fine?"

Diao Yong swallowed and said, "Of course, of course there is no problem!"

Jiang Ting, separated by several police officers, waved to Han Xiaomei: "Come here."

"Ah?" Han Xiaomei was slightly stunned, and hesitantly stepped forward to take the pen.

Diao Yong was supported by the police intern, got up from the hospital bed, and stood opposite Han Xiaomei.

Jiang Ting stood beside him with his arms folded and asked, "How far was the suspect from you at that time? Is this the distance?"

The difference between Jiang Ting and the criminal police is that his voice is light, deep and slightly hoarse, which is a sign of poor health. But every word is bitten very clearly, so it sounds like a calm aura that is hard to describe.

Diao Yong looked at it for a while, and hummed, "It's not so good...about the same."

"Then what were you doing then?"

"I walked over and asked who was there. He heard the voice and immediately stood up and turned off the flashlight. I...I know I'm not a good person, and I was a little scared in my heart. "

Diao Yong leaned slightly, opened his arms, and pounced on Han Xiaomei.

Jiang Ting asked, "How did the suspect stab you, can you describe to our policewoman?"

Diao Yong's ribs were still bandaged, so Han Xiaomei didn't dare to stab him, so she imitated the posture that Diao Yong described, waving the ballpoint pen from top to bottom, the tip of the pen almost stopped above the stabbed part.

"Keep this posture and don't move. What about the criminal camera?" Jiang Ting pointed, "Take a picture."

The technicians brought by Gou Li who were responsible for taking criminal photos and assisting in the identification of injuries hurried forward and took pictures of Diao Yong and Han Xiaomei at the moment.

The unstoppable discussion in the corridor was raging, Gou Li moved a few steps, leaned beside Yan Yan, and asked softly: "Are you sure your friend can hold it, later if the step is too big, it will be a mess. , we might be beaten to death by the angry crowd..."

Yan Yan didn't answer.

Gou Li looked up and unexpectedly found that Yan Yan stared at Jiang Po, his eyes flashed with unspeakable light.

"Old Yan?"

"He is right." Yan Yan said lowly, "We didn't even want to understand such a simple truth."

Gou Li: "???"

After all, Diao Yong was wounded, and it was a bit tired to maintain this posture. He stopped asking Jiang from Jiang: "Is it okay now, what else is your police officer?"

"Not in a hurry." Jiang stopped blandly, and asked Gou Li back: "—— Chu Ci is high?"

In this sentence, Gou Lizheng poured the top, and he understood everything in an instant!

"It's the same as you -almost!" Gou Li almost stuck: "Yes, more than half of Han Xiaomei!"

Jiang stopped forward and took the pen. According to Han Xiaomei's posture, the pen tip was from top to bottom, but he didn't stop in front of the bandage as Han Xiaomei just did it, but stopped above Diao Yong's chest.

"The wound is triangular, the spine is up, and the blade is down, so the holding position of the knife must not be backhand. You said that Chu Ci stood up and stabbed, then I wanted to know, Chu Ci, which was half a head higher than the female policeman, How can you be so low in the stabbing position in a standing gesture? Are you 20 centimeters tall? "

Diao Yong's face was pale instantly!

Jiang stopped and threw the pen, only listening to Diao Yong's trembling behind him: "I, I remember it! He didn't stand up all, and it happened too fast at the time. "

"Then there are too many places you don't think about it." Jiang Pu interrupted him and said, "You said Chu Ci was destroyed by the flashlight when you heard the sound, then the scene was very dark; then what did you see clearly? Ordinary fruit knife, about the same length as the ballpoint pen, the blade has almost no arc? "

"...!"

Diao Yong was completely softened, and he shook up the first half of the step, and was immediately knocked to the ground by several young and vigorous internship criminal policemen.

"You must be wrong, I didn't lie! Wait, I was injured, I can apply for medical treatment! ..."

Diao Yong was struggling with a few police officers pressed against it. The blood penetrated the bandage, which looked quite terrible. But Jiang Pu was unmoved and wrote lightly: "Take it away, he can't die."

"After we go out, leave two people here to check the mobile phone, let the onlookers delete all photos and videos, let alone upload the network." Yan Yan whispered to the end, turned to Jiang stop, and laughed jokingly: "You can do it. Ah, Yuan Fang. "

Jiang Po moved his lower shoulders and ignored it.

Yan Yan asked behind him: "But the premise of these inferences is that Diao Yong did not think about the testimony. If he was a little smarter, he had prepared his speech in advance, how can you find the doubts?"

"There is no one -loss perjury in this world, only the criminal investigators who are not meticulous enough." Jiang stopped through the corridor and ignored the unclear sight in all directions. The anti -haze mask made his voice calm The hit injury diameter is large. Even caused by flashlights, it is also a traditional domestic large -caliber aluminum alloy flashlight. Chu Ci went to the warehouse to steal chemical raw materials. It is inconvenient to get such a large flashlight. This is a doubt. In addition, no one After a few hours of coma, it can grow up so much, so the depth of the wound must be fake, and the edge of the wound may be hardly. Of course, after the forensic doctor has done the injury identification, it can be found that it is not right, but it will be slightly slightly slightly slightly slightly slightly, but it will be slightly slightly slightly slightly slightly. Late half day to a day. "

When they walked into the elevator, at the end of the corridor in the distance, the criminal policemen had struggling Diao Yong out of the emergency room.

"The delay in the long half day, maybe delay the life of the abducted person." Yan Yan murmured.

Jiang Pu's "Hmm" sounded.

The elevator slowly closed the door, Yan Yan suddenly said, "I just heard someone applauded outside."

"..."

"It should be for you," Yan Yan smiled at Jiang.

But unexpectedly, Jiang Pu stood on his side, and there was no expression on his face. He was so indifferent to describe: "So?"

"At least next time someone scolds the police officer to arrest people's crimes ..."

"The onlookers who can scold like this will not be moved for more than five seconds." Jiang Ting said lightly, "Go back to the city bureau, I have to stay up all night again tonight."

Yan Yan sighed in a low voice: "Yes."

When the elevator arrived on the first floor, the door slowly opened, and as soon as the wind poured in, the two walked out side by side.