Chapter 98

"I don't know, what are you talking about? What happened to Yan Yan?"

In the early morning interrogation room, there was only a incandescent lamp, and Qin Chuan was wearing pajamas -a large short -sleeved T. After the bed was out of the bed, even the glasses could not be worn. Tress behind the iron table.

In addition to the single -sided glass, Lu Bureau, Wei Bureau, Huang Xing, Gao Panqing and others were crowded in the small black room.

The interrogation did not answer Qin Chuan directly: "Vice Qin, please recall it again. Yesterday at 5 pm until you left the municipal bureau in the evening, what did you say during this time ? "

They are all insiders of the public security system, and this process is already familiar. Qin Chuan rubbed his eyebrows and took a deep breath to barely restrain his inner anxiety.

"I didn't sleep well the day before yesterday. I fell asleep on the table yesterday afternoon, and I woke up at five o'clock. I was cold when I ambuassed the poison in the early years. The rainy weather feels very uncomfortable. Just in the office, I took the medicinal wine and said to help me press ... "

Medicinal wine.

Gao Panqing's expression was transient, and even Lu Bureau and Wei Bureau looked at each other.

"Popular wine is used for rheumatism?" The trials seemed to inadvertently ask.

Qin Chuan said: "For use, bruises and damage the meridians, it was recommended to me in the early years. The Fang team gave me a while of elbow and cervical spine. I feel much better. I went to the tea room and soaked a cup of coffee. When I happened to burn the water, I met Yan Yan from the outside. "

The spirit of the interrogation is slightly vibrating: "What did you say?"

In fact, the dialogue between Qin Chuan and Yan Yan has been repeated three times in the past two hours, but the interviewer still has to ask, Qin Chuan still has to repeat it, and even everyone outside the single -sided glass has not been impatient. Essence

Because this is the basic skills in the interrogation.

Repeated mechanical questions, sequentially questions, picked the words and asked, asking for positive and reverse asking ... As long as a person lies, there will be flaws; as long as there are flaws, you will definitely reveal the appearance in the retest again and again over and over again. Essence

Qin Chuan certainly understood this, and it was certain that he had become a doubtful object, and he could not help but breathe in a sigh of relief: "What happened in the end, I went home after leaving from the municipal bureau. Driving and call records ... "

"Deputy Qin, I'm really sorry." The interviewer Leng Bing interrupted him, "Please cooperate with our work."

"..." Qin Chuan spit out that breath, tightened the rear fangs, and repeated himself with the dialogue between Yan Yan in the tea room again. Tao: "Then I returned to the office, right?"

The interrogation brushed the transcript and asked, "Why did you go to the Criminal Investigation Detachment to borrow the bottle of medicinal wine before get off work?"

This is a key issue. Gao Panqing and Huang Xing who interrogated outdoors tightened at the same time, and the upper body unconsciously leaned forward -but Lu Bureau and Wei Bureau, which were much older than them, only shook their heads slightly. Other reactions.

Sure enough, Qin Chuan was inexplicably inexplicably: "Borrowing medicinal wine? What happened to the bottle of medicine?"

The interviewer said: "You only need to answer my question."

"?" Qin Chuan made a hand: "Because of the medication of the anti -drug detachment!

Sure enough, even the interviewer was stunned.

"What did you do after borrowing medicine from the Criminal Investigation Detachment?"

"My elbows and shoulders are very uncomfortable, but the square team is no longer in the office. I thought he went home. At that time, I didn't want to trouble others, so I applied some medicinal wine and rubbed it on my elbow. After the massage is completed, there is a last point left in the bottle. I see the amount of two, and I want to drink it. "

The action of the interrogation record: "Do you want to drink?"

Qin Chuan nodded.

"Some medicinal wines cannot be taken in the common sense of public security personnel. Why do you dare to drink without hesitation?"

"Because Yan Yan often drinks, we all know." Qin Chuan seemed to feel nonsense, "But in the end I didn't drink it, because the front foot poured into the cup, and the back foot team entered the office and immediately stopped me from stopping me. "

The interrogator looked: "The Fang Division stops you?"

Everyone's face changed outdoors this time.

The raw black sparkling wine is highly toxic. Yan Yan has no irreversible consequences because of the small intake. But if Qin Chuan drank the whole two at that time, it is estimated that it was cold now!

What made Fang Zhenghong stop Qin Chuan at the moment?

"Yes." Qin Chuan nodded affirmatively, saying, "The Fang team saw that I was going to drink medicine, and somehow was a bit excited. When I came up, I took the cup from me ..."

Ten hours have receded for ten hours, and the office of drug control detachment.

Wow!

Lost of the Chinese medicine wine was splashed on the ground, Qin Chuan was shocked, but he saw that Fang Zhenghong's face changed, and his head was scolded: "You don't know if the medicinal wine can't drink casually?"

"But this is ..."

"What do you know, do you know what consequences of drinking medicinal wine, what if you do not poison?"

"No, this is my strict time ..."

"You are less mixed with the surname, he is not a serious person from his bones!" Fang Zhenghong seemed to want to say something, and he returned to him. If you are hot, will it hurt you if you turn your head?! "

Qin Chuan said to him, and he reacted for a long time, just felt so angry and funny. But before he had time to persuade Fang Zhenghong, he was interrupted by the latter: "Send it to the Criminal Investigation Detachment!

"This, I said Old Fang." Qin Chuan embarrassedly carried the empty medicine bottle: "Seeing you, I have used it for others, can't you still go to a bottle of medicine? Or me ..."

Fang Zhenghong turned his ears and turned back in his mouth while turning back to the team captain's office. Qin Chuan shook his head helplessly, put the empty pill bottle on his desk, packed things to get off work.

But at this time, Fang Zhenghong also drilled out of the office with a bag, probably planning to go home. When he saw the bottle of eye -catching medicinal wine on the Qinchuan table, he was angry again: "Why didn't you still "

Qin Chuan immediately surrendered his hands, Fang Zhenghong glared at him, simply stepped forward to pick up the empty medicine bottle, and strode out of the office door.

"Then I got off work, I don't know where he threw the empty wine bottle."

The interrogation indoor and outward silence, shock, anger, incredible emotions and other emotions flashed with light in the eyes of everyone. Only Qin Chuan was unknown, and finally asked the question cautiously and vigilantly:

"So ... is there any problem with medicinal wine? How about Lao Yan?"

Lu Quan raised his hand to recruit slightly to Vice Vice Bureau, and hoarsely: "Call Fang Zhenghong over to accept the question."

At this moment, the door was opened. Gao Panqing, who was standing by the door, turned around and the condition reflected the right: "Yu Team!"

Yu Zhu did not answer, and did not even throw his attention to anyone in the room. Her cheek muscles were very tight, and she walked straight to the side of Lu Bureau and whispered: "The inquiry of the colleagues on duty was over. When someone saw Fang Zhenghong leave the municipal bureau, he threw an empty glass bottle like a wine bottle into It's downstairs trash can. "

Lu Wei's suddenly looked up: "Throw it?"

Hospital.

"Cough cough ..."

The sudden cough in his sleep remained Jiang Po wake up. The next moment his head was entrusted, warm water swallowed along his throat, and quickly calmed the spasm's trachea.

Jiang Pu opened his eyes slightly, and the lamp was turned off in the ward. I did not know when the heavy rain had stopped all night. With the moonlight tilt from the glass window, he frowned and asked softly, "Yan Yan?"

Yan Yan leaned against the bed, but his eyes shining in the darkness, and he kissed the gauze with a blood rusty flavor in Jiang's forehead.

"How did you come?"

Yan Yan did not answer immediately. After passing through the arms, the neck hooked Jiang Po's shoulders, and squeezed it on the single bed. After this action made the two closer to each other, he whispered in Jiang Po's ears and said, "Just hang the water, listen to the nurse and say that you have a fever, come to see you."

At night, he couldn't see the expression of Jiang Po clearly, but at the close distance of each other, Yan Yan could still feel that the corner of his lips seemed to have a brief smile.

"You saved me ..."

"No," Jiang Pu said, "I hurt you."

Probably because his tone was too calm and determined, Yan Yan couldn't think of anything to refute for a while. After a while, he made a sound: "What did you hurt me? Isn't the medicinal wine drinking? Can't I irrigate it? "

"Just say that ..."

"Of course, if you look at other little white faces one day, want to murder your husband, and bring me a glass of poisonous wine by myself. If you can't keep me, I will really drink it because I am greater than my heart. Follow that the traitor later ... Oh! Will be hit! "

Jiang Po moved on the side of the shoulder: "Who did you have any guesses in your own hands?"

Yan Yan thought for a moment and shook his head: "It's hard to say. The bottle of medicinal wine was taken from my own home to the municipal bureau. Generally, it was placed in a taineal cabinet in the large office. When the spring of this year, I do n’t know if anyone else had moved. As for the dying of raw black head for brewing wine, I certainly know it, but I am sure that the bottle of medicinal wine is used to make black heads. questionable."

Jiang stopped: "What is the wine bottle like? There is no possibility of having the possibility of having a black head in the existence?"

Yan Yan, who was close to 1.9 meters tall, was a little laborious to curl up on the half -bed bed, so he bent his leg on the river to stop his legs, holding him warmly in his arms, and said, "If it is a raw black head, If you are so narrow to the rice bottle, it is very difficult. It is not only difficult to be concealed and fast, but it is also easy to leave medicine residue around the glass bottle, which has become a evidence for future surveys. In the office of the Criminal Investigation Detachment, I replaced my original bottle with a bottle of medicinal wine soaked with a raw black head. Anyway, I can't distinguish it from the appearance. "

Talking about him twisting two black sword eyebrows, rubbing his chin with one hand, making a scum rustling sound:

"If this can be checked and monitored, it is certain that the water will come out. But the problem is that the Municipal Bureau's monitoring lens only looks at the corridor, stairs, and conversation rooms. ... "

"His," Jiang Pu suddenly took a breath.

"what happened to you?"

Jiang Pu thought too much about it, and he didn't pay attention to crooked his head. The place where the forehead was injured on Yan Yan's chin, and he couldn't speak for a while. Seeing this, Yan Yan immediately stood up and pulled his hair away to expose gauze. There were two small claws in his heart that were grabbing soreness, and asked, "Is it painful? Call a nurse to see? Will it leave scars? what?"

Jiang stopped impatiently: "Don't mess up."

Yan Yan only wore a short -sleeved T -shirt, and bowed his head and kissed him on the gauze. The hot body was stuck at him uneasily: "Our police officer spends this time, what should I do ..."

Then he probably thought about it for a while, and he didn't know what he suddenly realized. He brought a subtle satisfaction with his tone: "... Breaking the phase is broken, it is also good to break the phase."

Jiang Pu had nothing to say, thinking that he was a normal person, and he couldn't understand the inner world of the Golden Horse Film Emperor of the public security system.

Yan Yan asked: "Can you marry me after breaking?"

"..." Jiang stopped and asked: "Why do you hate marry so day?"

As soon as the two were on, looking at each other, the night in the ward was quiet and silent. After a few hectares, Yan Yan finally couldn't hold the applause, and the laughter was dull and happy in the chest: "I said you don't understand."

Jiang Pu: "..."

"In the animal world, two males often experience very brutal fighting and fighting in order to compete for females. Sometimes they even end up with you. In. Of course, we humans are relatively advanced spiritual animals. In addition to the same sexual killing, we often pay more attention to the ultimate victory of the first victory of the competition for the competition. "

Yan Yan's upper body was low, and Jiang stopped under himself, and he stared at him with a joke: "So if you do not win the first, even if the competitors are killed, you can not be considered a victory. This is our modern society. The highest rule of heterosexual interaction ... "

Jiang Pu raised the hand that was not in the infusion, covering his eyes with a smile.

Yan Yan forcibly cut off his hand: "Are you listening to me? What do you think?"

"You are just ..."

"What do you think? Whether to marry?"

Jiang Ting smiled and said nothing.

"Marry or not? Huh? Talk?"

Jiang Ting wanted to cover his eyes and ignore it, but his hand was pressed by Yan Yan, and the two struggled and shook until the hospital bed creaked, and the sound made people feel embarrassed and heartbeat. After making trouble for a long time, Jiang Ting finally had nothing to do and gave up: "...Marry, marry, if I were a woman, I would definitely marry you!"

Yan Yan was unrelenting, and groped his hand down: "What if it wasn't?"

"Let go!"

"What if it wasn't a woman?"

Jiang Ting was helpless, and after a while he could only say, "It's not a woman, you can only marry me, is that okay?"

Yan Yan agreed immediately, for fear that he would go back on his words: "Okay, I'll marry!"

Jiang Ting couldn't hold back his flutter, and scolded with a smile, "Get the hell out of me."

Yan Xun was a little unwilling to do what she wanted to do, but was forcibly pushed off by Jiang Ting, so she could only curl up her long legs regretfully, lay on her side on the side of the hospital bed, and muttered indistinctly: "The dowry needs to be How much to accompany you to give a number..."

Jiang Ting raised his foot and kicked him unceremoniously, "Hello."

"Domestic violence started before we even got through the door—what?"

"What happened to the bullet fired by the Type 92 pistol at the scene of the police raid in Jiangyang County?"

Yan Yan's muscles stiffened, and it took a few seconds to relax slowly. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "I knew it must be Ma Xiang who betrayed the revolution!"

Jiang Ting said coldly: "If Ma Xiang's two tricks can be hidden from me, he can go to the Public Security University to give lectures. What's going on?"

Yan Yan couldn't hide it. He could only reveal the information he got from Bureau Lu, including the suspected gunman's miraculous death on the national highway, and the fact that no bullets could match the gun. He went to his mobile phone and opened the photo album in front of Jiang Ting: "That's the bullet, here. Fortunately, the bullet was stuck in the back seat of the Daqi car. It's a god's will."

Jiang Ting glanced a few times, then suddenly sat up and took the phone.

"how?"

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Ting turned on the light, and a deep fine line was locked between his eyebrows.

Yan Xun noticed the difference and couldn't help sitting up straight. He saw Jiang Ting staring at a picture in the album. Following his gaze, he saw that the picture was very clear. It was the metal lettering on the bottom of the cartridge case and the silver bottom fire cup.

Yan Yan's tone changed a bit: "What's the matter, Jiang Ting?"

"..." Jiang Ting's eyes flashed, not knowing what he was observing. After half a cigarette, he returned the phone to Yan Yan and said solemnly, "I'm going to Gongzhou this time..."

Yan Yun's temple jumped immediately.

"Sweeping graves is actually to confirm some of my speculations about the package of new fentanyl compounds in the case of Hu Weisheng's drug production - if you have an impression, after we found this package of drugs from Hu Weisheng's rooftop, Ajie showed up and was robbed. And I came back from Gongzhou to find you because I successfully confirmed these speculations, so I want to tell you all the clues."

Jiang Ting stretched out his hand and pinched the root of his nose. The outline of his calm profile reflected the lamp, as if he was considering language.

After a while, he pointed to the phone in Yan Yan's arms, and said solemnly, "I've seen this bullet."