Chapter 106

Bow

In the hotel suite bathroom, warm water is sprinkled down from the top of the head, and the lines of tight and smooth shoulders, back and countless accumulated blood stains pass by, bringing out a few red blood stains.

"His ..." Yan Yan continued to inhale, and the wounds cut out of the broken glass sheet were quite deep. When the adrenaline was sprayed, it didn't feel it. After relaxing, it really hurt.

At this time, he heard the sound of the bathroom door pushed away behind him. Looking back, he saw Jiang stopped in, and his arms were in the hotel's white bathrobe and medicine box.

"It's okay?" Jiang stopped.

Yan Yan's probe glanced out, raised his chin, and his voice sounded boring in the glass bath: "What about the two?"

"In the outside house."

They are talking about Yang Mei and Qi Sihao. After escaping from the nightclub, Jiang stopped using Yang Mei's ID card to find a temporary rest, rest and supplement his physical strength, prepare for the next plan, and then ask Qi Sihao.

Yan Yan's tall and naked body was looming in the steaming of the heat. He pressed his hands on the glass with both hands, staring at Jiang Po, and narrowed his eyes threatened: "What come, find it?"

Jiang Pu leisurely leaned back on the side of the mission, and blinked with a joke: "Are you still squeezed? Didn't you be made by a square film?"

Yan Yan rushed to the corner of his mouth, turned off the water in half, and then turned off the water. He pulled the towel and wiped his hair, pushed the door of the bathroom, and stopped rushing to the river with no intention.

"..." Jiang Pu raised his eyebrows subtly and took a half step back: "It seems that the square is not good."

He was about to pull out, and was pressed by Yan Yan on the side of the mission. His body and arms formed a cage with a strict seam. He lowered his head and looked down in his ear. If you don't come, I will do him sooner or later. Don't move, kiss one, let me twice ... "

Jiang Po lowered the voice: "What is the top, the medicine is still not up?"

"Upper up and up, let me go first." Yan Yan tightened the surrounding circle: "Come and listen to me for you, do you know why the soldiers had to grab women after the war in ancient times? Because the expert said that after the fight was finished, the expert said that after the fight was finished It ’s only two times, and it’ s good for your health ... Let us listen to experts, do n’t move! "

The kiss and friction Sasuo sounded the empty bathroom, and the echo made the slightly fine movements very obvious. I don't know how long, Jiang Pu finally squeezed out the voice from his throat: "... Yan Yan ..."

！!

"Brother Jiang-" The bathroom door was knocked a few times, and Yang Mei shouted outside: "

Jiang Xun pushed Yan Yan for half a step, and whispered: "You help him, don't let him contact the waiter!"

Yang Mei ordered, running away.

Yan Yan's face was still full of expression, and he looked at Jiang's expressionless expression, his ears became red, and his ears became red, and he quickly buckled the shirt buttons.

"Yang Mei's five -carat shrinks into four carats," Yan Jinzhu announced.

Jiang stopped and laughed. He kicked the bench in front of the dressing table to Yan Yan closer, motioned for him to sit down, and then opened the medicine box and gave him medicine.

Yan Yan looked at himself in the mirror. His strong upper body was roughly rough, and there were twenty different scars. Short hair was dark because of the humidity. A little bit of blood.

"Is that Ajie dead?"

"I don't know." Jiang Pu concentrated on Yunnan Baiyao Powder, paused and said, "I didn't seem to see blood at the time."

"I ghost, didn't hit it?"

"Maybe, it may also wear a soft bulletproof vest."

Yan Yan was a bit dissatisfied: "So life."

"You should be like you," Jiang stopped the bottom of his eyes, and then he turned around: "Just now Qi Sihao explained outside. He went to the nightclub tonight to be a director of the provincial notarization office Liu. I discussed more batch of goods. When I went out to a toilet halfway, I did not expect that Liu's surname Liu was killed. Then he was taken to the underground wine cellar. When he saw Ajie, he also knew that if it was not us, he would not be us. It is estimated that it is dead now. "

Yan Yan didn't believe: "Blint K really planned to kill him?"

"Of course, it should still be threatened, but it doesn't matter now."

"Then he is willing to cooperate with us now?"

"What do you say?" Jiang Pu took a good medicine for all the deep wounds. Finally, he posted a medicine gauze on the forehead. He looked at Yan Yan in the mirror and laughed: "He cooperates with people to steal the drug to be destroyed, In case of being stunned, not only will you go to the prison, but also to go to prison, and at the same time, the spiny K wants his life. The left and right roads are blocked. In addition to cooperating with us, is there any other way? "

The two of them looked at each other in the mirror. The warm orange light of the hotel bathroom was reflected in the bottom of the river, like a soft pearl flashed with shining. The ruthless and tough Captain Jiang Zhi, as if the hot things melted from the inside to the outside, even the face that rarely showed emotions could not cover the young and soft gods between the eyebrows.

"..." Yan Yan opened his mouth and suddenly held his hand and said, "You kiss me."

"What do you do?"

"Just kiss one."

Jiang Pu looked back at the bathroom door and leaned over a kiss on the medical gauze that exudes the medicine in Yanxiang's forehead, whispered: "I can't be so desperate next time, in case you happened, you want to do something, you want to want let me……"

His voice was paused, and he stopped talking, but Yan Yan was indifferent: "What do you make you?"

Jiang stopped his eyebrows.

"What do you make you? Widow?" Yan Yan reached out and pulled him into his arms to stick to his arms. Big electric bulb, if it wasn't for him, Lao Tzu must be now- "

Jiang Pu Jun couldn't help but asked, "Is your firebird?"

"Firebirds are all J -31, shouldn't you test one?"

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The door was knocked again, and Yang Mei shouted outside, "The package is here! - Why did you spend so long? What are you doing for you?

Yan Yan was furious: "Your four carats are now three carats !!"

Jiang Pu laughed, picked up a bathrobe and threw it in Yan Yan's arms, and put on food to indicate that he should not be excited: "Take good care, go back and try your Jin Jin ..."

Yan Yan hummed dissatisfied, but he had no other way, and he put on the bathrobe out.

In just a few hours, Qi Sihao was ten -year -old as old, and the food swallowed in his mouth with chewing waxed was absent -minded.

"Qi team's mobile phone has rang more than ten times," Yang Mei signaled to the coffee table, "I let him pick it up first, he didn't dare."

Yan Yan rushed Yang Mei to the corner of the sofa like a chicken, sat down with a buttocks, took the wonton sent by the hotel to start eating, and scooped it with a spoon to feed the Jiang stop. Jiang stopped his hand and refused. He picked up his mobile phone and said, "Normal, the nightclub of the fire is in the first team's jurisdiction, and it must be reported to the Qi team."

Speaking of him to glance at Qi Sihao, he smiled at his eyes, "Why don't you pick it up?"

Qi Sihao's mouth creened a bit, and finally made a difficult voice: "... why did you die?"

Jiang Pu gave him back to him gently, and asked, "If I die, who will save you today?"

Qi Sihao put down his chopsticks and couldn't swallow it: "Why do you save me, what do you want me to do? Say it in advance, I'm not the main ambassador of this matter, I just blended with a kick and earn some to earn something by the way. It's just fast, I don't know if you have to ask more ... "

"No one is interested in your break, instead of worrying about being threatened by us, it is better to think about what will be done in the next step."

"Blint K?" Qi Sihao suspected.

Yan Yan and Yang Mei did not appreciate the amount. Those who thought that Qi was really bold, and even if she didn't know anything, she dared to get off the water ...

Jiang Ting pulled out a chair, sat opposite Qi Sihao, and said word by word, "The king of spades is a drug dealer."

He paused, then stared at Qi Sihao's bloodshot, trembling eyes, and slowly shook his head: "No, it's inaccurate to say that the drug dealer is the drug dealer with the longest time and the largest amount of new fentanyl compounds exported from Southeast Asia. Owl."

"..." Qi Sihao's lips trembled, and after an unknown amount of time, his murmuring finally leaked out of the room like ice breaking: "He didn't kill me so easily, it wasn't so easy... I'm the captain of the detachment anyway, so I won't be confused. just... just..."

At this moment, the buzzing sounded, and it was Qi Sihao's phone that vibrated again. Jiang Ting picked up the phone and glanced at it, handed it to Qi Sihao, and motioned to him: "Go ahead, the detachment leader can't disappear for too long."

Qi Sihao actually had a deep-seated fear and obedience towards Jiang Ting that he might not have been able to discover, and when he was at a loss, he subconsciously answered the call: "Hello?"

"Let's get together, why don't you answer the phone? There was a fire in the Jinhui nightclub, and three men died. The bureau above is asking!"

"Ah," Qi Sihao said dryly, "three people died."

"One is Director Liu of our provincial notary office. I heard someone from the branch said that he was burned to death while assisting in the firefighting. Hey, you said this, this matter - our detachment has just blocked the scene. , the sub-bureau explained that it will send someone down early in the morning to assist us in investigating the cause of the fire and the hidden dangers of fire fighting. I will let you know in a hurry, tomorrow morning at eight o'clock..."

The voice on the phone continued, but Qi Sihao couldn't hear anything.

He let go of his hand, and with a clang, the phone that was still talking fell on the coffee table, and was immediately hung up by Jiang Ting.

The voice stopped abruptly, and the room returned to silence. After a while, Qi Sihao nervously repeated: "Assist in fighting the fire... Help in fighting the fire?!"

"A corpse poisoned by high-purity heroin in a box on the second floor can 'survive' and become a hero who gave his life to fight the fire. Presumably, it is also feasible for you, the detachment leader, to 'sacrifice heroically' during a certain mission. Qi," Jiang Ting stretched out his hand and dragged Qi Sihao's pale and blue face, making him have to face himself: "Look at me, do you think your position as leader of the detachment is more stable than me? I can become a black man who fears crime and sacrifices his life. Police, why can't you?"

Qi Sihao's scattered eyes finally gradually focused, full of panic and horror; while Jiang Ting's eyes were as calm as ice, piercing straight into the depths of his eye sockets, seemingly able to penetrate his muddy chaotic brain and dominate his last root. Nerves that are not burned.

Qi Sihao finally collapsed:

"Why is it me, why?! I just signed a letter, and I didn't get much money at all—"

"As long as the yardstick of the law is violated, there is no difference between one step and 10,000 steps. This is true for the criminals, and even more so for the police officers in charge of law enforcement." Jiang Ting looked at him calmly and said, "You You could have enjoyed the privileged old age of retiring as a junior, but if you try to get rid of the tiger, it will only completely ruin the rest of your life."

"..."

Qi Sihao scratched his trouser legs with both hands, the blue veins on the back of his hands burst out, and his fingernails were all discolored. After several minutes, he finally buried his face in the wet palm, wiped his face as if venting, raised his head and asked:

"But what can I do now?"

Jiang Ting looked at Yan Yan and nodded.

Yan Yan got up and walked into the bedroom of the suite, listening only to the switch of the hotel safe, he came out after a while and threw a kraft paper portfolio in front of Qi Sihao.

"This bullet rifling data may be one of the important physical evidences to bring the K of Spades to justice." Jiang Ting tapped his knuckles on the portfolio and said solemnly, "I need to know which one in Gongzhou it came from. Police gun."

the next day.

"Team together."

"Morning team!"

...

Qi Sihao's shirt was wrinkled overnight, his briefcase was tightly clamped, he nodded absentmindedly, and quickly got into the detachment captain's office, closing the door with a click.

It was not until he entered the office that he was familiar with that he seemed to have achieved a certain sense of emptiness, and he was slightly relieved. Then he put down his bag, just took out a bottle of mineral water from the cabinet to unscrew it to drink, but suddenly stopped, and nervously stuffed the bottle of water back into the cabinet.

Will it be poisoned? he thinks.

After all, that's how Lao Liu, who "assisted firefighting and sacrificed", died like this.

When he thought of Lao Liu's murder, Qi Sihao was like an ant on a hot pot, neither standing nor sitting, any movement outside the door disturbed him. He even began to regret that he didn't ask for leave today, but followed the instructions of Team Jiang—no, Team Qian Jiang, obediently came to work at the Municipal Bureau, and pretended to be nonchalant.

Why didn't the surnamed Jiang die? It stands to reason that the drug dealer wants to kill most is obviously him.

——From last night to today, this thought popped into Qi Sihao's mind for the 108th time involuntarily.

jingle bell -

Qi Sihao was startled and looked at the enemy as if he was facing the enemy, but he saw that it was the phone on his desk, and the red dot of the "Technical Investigation Team" extension flashed.

"……Hey?"

"Qi team, the results of the rifling comparison you sent early in the morning have come out. Would you like to come over to the technical investigator to take a look?"

Qi Sihao couldn't wait to rush into the office of the technical investigation team. When he entered the door, he almost knocked over the trainee policeman's teacup, and was splashed by a few drops of hot water on his shirt. The intern policeman immediately exclaimed, "Oops," and hurriedly apologized, but Qi Sihao didn't even have the mind to stop, and hurriedly wiped the water and walked away.

"Why is the Qi team in such a hurry," the technical detective in the office laughed while sitting in front of the computer: "Suddenly compare the rifling of this bullet, is there a case?"

"Oh, an old case." Qi Sihao didn't want to say more, and waved his hand perfunctorily: "—the result came out? Whose gun is it?"

The technical detective pushed the display screen towards him at an angle and said, "See for yourself."

The screen dimly reflected Qi Sihao's white face, he looked down at a glance, his pupils slowly widened.

Jiang Ding stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel suite, half of his face reflected on the glass. Under his feet was Gongzhou, who was gradually waking up. The central business district was full of traffic in the early morning, but there was not a trace of the rising sun in the distant sky, and the tumbling clouds covered the ceiling of the city.

"—Yue Guangping?"

On the sofa behind him, Yan Yan suddenly raised her head.

"...I see." Jiang Ting said succinctly, "Go to work as usual, don't show your timidity, remember to call your wife. I'll let Yang Mei drive to pick you up when I get off work."

Jiang Ting hung up the call and turned around: "The gun matched with the rifling of the warhead was lost at the scene of the operation when Yue Guangping took the lead in rescuing 'Rivet' and me after the explosion at the plastic factory three years ago."

Yan Yan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

"The loss of a gun is a major event. It stands to reason that a detailed investigation should be carried out. However, in the middle of the investigation, Yue Guangping died, and it was said that it was a heart attack." Jiang Ting said with a calm expression: "But many high-level executives think there is a great possibility. I killed Yue Guangping."

"……It's you?"

Jiang Ting met Yan Yan's gaze and did not answer the question directly. It was hard to tell what he was thinking from the outside. After a long time, he turned around from the floor-to-ceiling window, with his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and only a slender figure appeared in the backlight.

He said: "This matter ... starts with me being 'released' by the king of spades."