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    Chapter 93

    Early the next day, seven o'clock.

    Jianning City Public Security Bureau.

    Snapped!

    The director's office did not open the curtains, the sky was dim, but the lamp that had not been turned over all night was still lit, reflecting the two transparent physical bags that were thrown on the desktop.

    Yan Yan was wearing a light blue shirt for a long time, the three governors shoulder chapter, the dark blue police trousers and leather shoes, and rarely had a serious temperament.

    It was a slightly rusty shell and a twisted bullet.

    "Can you recognize it?" Lu Tuan asked with his hand behind his desk, and asked slowly.

    Suddenly, there were countless thoughts in Yan Yan's heart, like a computer CPU filtered a large number of information in an instant, and finally the picture fixed in the late night in the village of the subordinate villages in Jiangyang County a few months ago, Fan Wu and other desperts were about to compete. Resolutely deducted the index finger of the trigger.

    "... I can't recognize it," Yan Yan looked up at Lu Yu and spit out four words calmly.

    The space that can be accepted by the table lamp is limited. When Lu Wei's standing up, the upper body is almost shrouded in the dimness. The eyes on the round face are particularly bright, set in the deep pupils: "Even you even you Can't recognize it? Then I remind you of a place, Jiangyang County -Is there an impression? "

    Yan Yan put down the levy bag, and seemed to laugh a little apologetic: "It really does not conceal the Lu burea, I really don't understand if you say this. Maybe I was average at the police school that year. Already returned to the teacher, it's really ... "

    "I thought that even if only one person could recognize this bullet in this world, this person would definitely be you." Lu Tu interrupted him, and finally laughed and recovered the appearance of the smiling Miller in the past: " Six 19th serially abducted Anzhong, you went to Jiangyang County to review Li Yuxin. When he came back, he encountered Fan Wu's group of people holding a gun officer. You, Xiao Zhang, and Li Yuxin all bounced. Investigation, this 9mm Luger bullet shell was one of the physical evidence brought back at the time, and the only bottom fire and the traces of the hit needle were completely different from other bullets in the eight shells of the scene. "

    Yan Yan's expression changed slightly.

    "The warhead was found from the police car of the police station of the Jiangyang County Police Station from the bottom of the river. The preliminary ballistic analysis showed that the warhead entered the water after the target hit the target, just drill into the broken car window, stuck in it, stuck in it, stuck in it, stuck in it, stuck in it, stuck in it, stuck in it, stuck in the stuck in the winding window. In the rear seat -if it did not enter the carriage, maybe the police could not salvage this warhead from the muddy of the river at the bottom of the river, but because of this coincidence, it could be discovered by us. has leaked."

    "... What are the characteristics of this warhead?" Yan Yan asked carefully.

    "There are two places." Lu Tu paused and said, "First, it has a rifle."

    Crimine rifle?

    Manufacturing professional barrels requires high -end equipment controlled by the state. Therefore, whether the warhead has a rifle is one of the key basis for identifying soil guns and production guns. Fan Zhengyuan and Fan Wu's soil gun bullets have no rifles, and now the bullets in the physical syndrome bag have rifles. What does this mean?

    ——The system of pistols appeared at the scene that day, and it was even possible. It was a military gun!

    "Second," Lu Tuan stared at Yan Yan and said slowly: "This warhead has tested your blood."

    Yan Yan's eardrums rang, and for a few seconds, it was messy, sitting on the chair without moving.

    "After interrogation Fan Wu, the confession proves my guess that the bullets on the scene did not shoot from their barrels. That is to say, the scene was except the scene of the scene except Wang Xingye who came to destroy Li Yuxin Fan Wu and others that day. There is another batch -or another gunman, this person only shot one shot. "

    In the office, the crow was silent, and it was not time to work in the morning.

    Lu Wei's voice finally broke this deadness:

    "The goal of this shot is you."

    Yan Yan's hand tightly grasped the handbag's hand slowly, leaning back on the back of the chair, and finally said lowly: "I didn't notice that day ..."

    "The criminal work may have a lot of hatreds, but the criminals who dare to retaliate against the leaders of the deputy provincial public security detachment. I have never seen a few years since the police for so many years. Of course, less does not mean that it does not exist. You do not exist. Born well, full of confidence, and usually the style of acting is very hard. What has been done that causes others to hate you to die. Is there any guess in your heart? "

    Yan Yan was silent for a long time and said, "I don't know."

    He said when he said these four words, don't look at it. Lu Wei's seemingly see something from this subconscious movement, and narrowed his eyes and asked, "It's really a little clue? —— Yan Yan, you are not the kind of doing that kind of doing that kind I have a hateful thing, there is no one in my heart. "

    Yan Yan repeated in a deep voice, "I don't know."

    He didn't even change his tone.

    Bureau Lu nodded, as if he knew that Yan Yan would not say another word, so he stopped asking about this question: "Have you found any abnormality in your life after returning from Jiangyang County, such as being spied on, Tracking, monitoring, etc.?"

    In an instant, the silver Hyundai Elantra that appeared and disappeared like a ghost appeared in front of Yan Yan's eyes, but as soon as the idea came to him, he cautiously pressed it back and said, "I haven't found anything about this for the time being."

    Bureau Lu was noncommittal, and said with a "hmm", "You must be very careful yourself, if it can be confirmed that the bullet came from a certain standard gun, or even a police gun registered within the public security system, then the situation will change. It's quite complicated - having said that, I have asked Lao Huang to compare the rifling data, all military and police guns must have a rifling record, so let's see if we can find it."

    Yan Yan nodded, forced a smile, and pointed to the two evidence bags: "Can I take a few pictures?"

    Bureau Lu gestured for him to do it.

    In fact, this is basically useless, the warhead has been twisted to death, and the rifling and ballistic analysis are also done with the help of an electron microscope, but Yan Yan still took out his mobile phone and took dozens of pictures, trying to enlarge every detail of the image. , carefully photographed clearly identifiable.

    "In the case of the shooting in Jiangyang County, I will let them conduct extensive investigations again, and try to find clues about the mysterious gunman at the scene. Before this, your personal safety is not 100% guaranteed. In my opinion, you are still Come back to work from tomorrow." Director Lu glanced at Yan Xun from the corner of his eye, suddenly hummed, and slowly picked up the big tea jar: "I always have a feeling that the longer you stay at home, the more trouble you will get. The greater the calamity!"

    Yan Yan was stunned for a moment, and keenly sensed some vague hint from Lu Ju's words. But when he looked up, he saw that Ju Lu had already drank his tea, and the big tea jar blocked his chubby face, so he couldn't see any expression at all.

    What did he really find?

    Or feel guilty?

    "Go," Lu Ju put down the tea jar and waved his hand: "I will explain this to Lao Wei, so don't mention it to anyone!"

    Yan Yan hesitated for a few seconds, then got up and nodded, forcing himself to stare at Lu Ju, then turned and walked out of the office.

    "This 9mm Luger has a rifling on it..."

    "The target of this shot is you."

    "The longer you stay at home, the bigger the trouble!"

    ...

    Yan Yan opened the photo album on her mobile phone and stared at the bullet in the evidence bag that once penetrated her abdominal cavity.

    The bloodstain on the warhead could no longer be discerned with the naked eye, only the twisted shape revealed a ferocious look, and the heavy and cold weight of the brass could be felt across the screen. Yan Yan no longer remembers the pain of the bullet passing through his body. He didn't even realize that he had been hit at the time. Now he closes his eyes and recalls it again. All the impressions that can come to his mind are nothing more than two words: chaos .

    Jiang Ting, who had just been rescued from the bottom of the river at the risk of death, was on the verge of suffocating the fresh air at the last moment, exclaiming, screaming, gunshots, fear... All the chaotic details were entangled in a mess, forming a bloody and bizarre scene. screen.

    Where was the murderer hiding?

    Who was his gun pointed at, Jiang Ting or himself?

    If this matter were three weeks ago, Yan Yan would have no hesitation in thinking that the other party was probably from within the public security system, and that the object who intended to take advantage of the chaos to get rid of or silence his mouth was Jiang Ting, and the whole murder was no more than three years. A continuation of the crash on the former highway.

    But since being followed late that night, Yan Yan suddenly realized another terrifying possibility—

    On the day of the attack on the police in Jiangyang County, the moment he emerged from the water wet, bullets flew from the dark, but the muzzle of the gun was not aimed at Jiang Ting as he had imagined. On the contrary, because Jiang Ting was in his arms at close range, the killer had to shift the muzzle to avoid accidental injury, so that the bullet failed to penetrate the original target on the spot - Yan Yan's heart.

    The king of spades doesn't want to kill Jiang Ting, his goal is very clear, it's Yan Yan from beginning to end!

    Yan Yan's pupils were squeezed into a line a little bit, and suddenly he heard the voice behind him: "What are you looking at?"

    Yan Yun moved her thumb, and the phone screen turned to current affairs news while Jiang Ting's eyes were turned, "Oh, this."

    The sudden rise in housing prices in Jianning City in the middle of the year is suspected to be related to the out-of-town real estate speculators—Jiang Ting glanced at him, then looked at Yan Yan for a while, and said nothing, as if he thought it would be interesting for him to watch this kind of news.

    Jiang Ting is used to drinking Pu'er tea after dinner, but the first Laotongxing tea cake has been emptied by his ants in the past four months. It was exactly the same as what Yan Yan had estimated. He really did not have the embarrassment to open the second cake immediately, but pretended to brew a bag of ordinary Pu'er tea every day. According to Yan Yan's observation, he should have bought it from the tea shop at the door of the community.

    Yan Yun didn't rush, like a beast that was able to bear his temper for the time being, waiting for the prey to slowly approach, and when Jiang Ting couldn't stand it any more, he took the initiative to run to secretly open the second cake and daughter-in-law's tea.

    "What did Bureau Lu ask you to go to the City Bureau today?" Jiang Ting sat on the sofa and asked after a sip of tea.

    Yes, Yan Yan thought. If this is the old Tongxing, he will never speak so quickly after taking the first sip, but has a squinting action that even he may not notice, secret and enjoyable, like a cat with the most aftertaste Delicious little dried fish.

    "It's nothing, I just want to write a report on the suspect Bu Wei jumping into the river and put it in the closed case file, and ask me to sign it." Yan Yan seemed to inadvertently stuff the phone back into his trouser pocket, and at the same time moved on the sofa, Next to Jiang Ting, he looked at him.

    Jiang Ting had already taken a shower, his hair was black and soft, and there were faint traces of water on his face, as if the water had soaked his skin. He was holding a steaming teacup in both hands, his fingertips were slightly red, and it was a bit unnatural to be seen by Yan Yan's undisguised gaze at close range.

    Yan Yan suddenly wrapped his palms around his hands holding the teacup, stared at his face so tightly, and said, "I received a call from the hospital this afternoon, and Shen Xiaoqi woke up."

    Jiang Ting didn't expect him to suddenly say such a sentence, and he didn't react, but a little relief appeared in his eyes: "Awake?"

    "Although I can't speak yet, the brain scans show that there should be no major sequelae. If the follow-up treatment is proper, normal intelligence and mobility will soon be restored, and I should be able to go back to school within three to six months."

    "That's good." Jiang Ting sighed softly and said, "Although this child has suffered a lot of misfortune, it is at least a fortune among misfortunes now."

    "There are many accidents and misfortunes in life," Yan Yan looked at him and said.

    ——This sounds very strange, especially when Yan Yan said this, his eyes fixed on Jiang Ting's beautiful eyes, as if he was going to look into his brain through those pupils, making Jiang Ting involuntarily avoid it again. , smiled slightly and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

    "We are also criminal policemen. Our daily work is very dangerous and there are more accidents."

    "..."

    "What if something happens to me one day?"

    "Yan Yan, this is..."

    "If I'm gone and die, will you miss me? Or will you forget me after a while?"

    "Yan Yun!" Jiang Ting forcibly withdrew his hand, and while struggling, the hot tea was spilled on the sofa: "What's wrong with you!"

    Yan Yan grabbed his hand and refused to let it go, her strength was so strong that she was almost stubborn: "Let's get engaged, if something happens, at least there is a marriage contract. After everything subsides, you can go abroad to register. Or We can confess in front of our parents and family, at least leave a proof to each other that we have been better, at least someone in this world knows that you and I are the real..."

    "Let me go first!" Jiang Ting stood up from the sofa and frowned, "Speak well!"

    Yan Yan turned a deaf ear, and the back of Jiang Ting's hand was tightly gripped by blue veins. This force was almost rude, Jiang Ting wanted to force his hand to break free, but in a hurry, all the tea was poured out and sprinkled on Jiang Ting's bare feet and carpet: "Let go, you are burning me! Yan Yan! "

    The living room was quiet again, Yan Yan gasped heavily, the light in his eyes was like a trapped beast, and stared at Jiang Ting for a long while in silence, the muscles of his arms tensed.

    "..."

    Jiang Ting frowned and looked back at him. I don't know how long it took, Yan Yan finally loosened his tong-like hand a little bit as if he was barely restraining himself, and then turned around and went straight into the master bedroom.

    After a few seconds, he walked out of the bedroom and into the kitchen, took out the ice cubes from the refrigerator, returned to the living room, knelt on the carpet in front of Jiang Ting, and wiped him with a towel wrapped in ice cubes. red instep.

    Jiang Ting was not used to this posture, so he wanted to withdraw his feet and sit down, but as soon as he moved, Yan Yan grabbed his ankle: "Don't move."

    "you……"

    "do not move."

    Jiang Ting stood there stiffly, watching Yan Yan finish icing his scalded skin, loosening the towel, and in this half-kneeling position took out a ring from his trouser pocket.

    It was the platinum ring that Jiang Ting had worn on Jiang Ting's hand three weeks ago.

    "This is the ring that my dad worn when he married my mother. After I was born, they re -changed a pair of commemorative rings.Take the refurbishment and polish. At that time, I thought it would not be possible to have the opportunity to put it on it for three or five years.

    The night outside the window was deep. Under the bright lights of the living room, the polygamon flashed with a warm shimmer after the years.

    "Can you accept it, Jiang Po?" Yan Yan kept his knees kneeling and asked lowly.

    "..."

    "If you accept it, I will set another one according to our own size. When we have a promise to get married in the future, can you say okay?"

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