Chapter 112

"Do you drink my medicinal wine?" Yan Yan's first reaction was, "How can you push me to my medicinal wine?!"

There was only Jiang Shun's expression slightly changing around, while Yang Mei and Qi Sihao were confused, and even the medicinal wine refers to nothing.

Fang Zhenghong smiled shortly, and there seemed to be a kind of ruthlessness in the expression: "Yan Yan, Lu Buan was standing on your side, I followed you to find that you were not clear to jump into the Yellow River. Besides, here are all your people. Naturally, you can deny how you want to deny it. Even if you say flowers, you will only believe you and don't believe me -since you use this, you still have to pretend to be confused with me? The grade is too low, right? "

"..." At this moment, Yan Yan really felt the wrongdoing of the innocent citizen being taken to the criminal investigation detachment: "But I really don't know, when did you drink my medicinal wine?!"

Fang Zhenghong said angrily: "Didn't you send it to my house?!"

Yan Yan: "Am I cheap, what am I giving you something?!"

The two were born with cats and dogs, and they had to quarrel when they met. Fortunately, Jiang stopped and asked, "What is going on, the Fang team said slowly."

Fang Zhenghong always held a strange and barely trusting trust in Jiang Pu, and heard his breath hard. "It was when I was injured a year and a half ago. It's not the same as the boy's surname -not that- "

Without so horizontal noses, the two still kept a harmonious and peaceful working relationship on their faces.

"Ah, yes." Yan Yan finally remembered: "At that time, Lu Bureau instructed everyone to express condolences and be used as a team building in that quarter. I am afraid that the price of the gift I chose is too high, and other departments are not good -looking on the face of other departments. , I ordered Ma Xiang who would prepare some cheap nutrition or something ... "

"It was sent to my house with two boxes of nutritional products plus two small bottles of medicinal wine." Fang Zhenghong was not good, "You still hang your handwritten condolences on the medicinal wine."

Yan Yan heard that it was immediately fried: "My handwritten thing is for you? You have no problem in your head. Older. After graduating from the police academy, I have never written Chinese characters other than my name. My handwritten love letter! "

Jiang Pu: "..."

Fang Zhenghong: "..."

Jiang stopped rubbing Tai Temple, "Then?"

"I was actually average of traditional Chinese medicine, but after being injured, it was really not as good as before. In addition, it was also affected by the people around me. I know that the medicinal wine is still very useful for promoting blood circulation and rheumatism." : "Although Yan Yan, this kid, is frivolous, but it is a good thing to give away, so I saw him sent it, just ..."

"You just drink it at all," Jiang stopped confirmed.

Fang Zhenghong nodded.

Jiang Pu and Yan Yan looked at each other, and the latter wrote the "WTF" type of injustice.

"Then you immediately poisoned?" Jiang stopped again.

"I drank a small cup every day, and I didn't feel anything wrong at the beginning, but after a while, I felt that my heart was not comfortable and often fought prematurely. I thought this was caused by tiredness, so I gradually reduced the time of work, and no longer everything was no longer all. All work must be in person, thinking that it can be recovered in a while; but the condition has developed more and more seriously, and I did not check it out to go to the hospital. "

Fang Zhenghong took his breath and shook his head and said, "It was so good or bad for a few months. It was not until my wife's old acquaintances who studied Chinese medicine came to visit, and then proposed that I might have taken the toxin of Chinese medicine. The two bottles of medicinal wine. At that time, there was only a foundation left in the second bottle. The acquaintance took a test, and it turned out that the extremely trace and not enough to die. "

Black head!

Yan Yan and Jiang Po stood upright at the same time.

"So do you suspect that I deliberately poison?" Yan Yan asked inconspicuously, "Why don't you say then?"

Fang Zhenghong was angry and annoyed: "I said it! I immediately gave the physical evidence to Lu Wei's request for a thorough investigation, but do you know how Lu Wei's reaction was?!"

A year ago, Jianning City Bureau-

"He has always been very unconcerned about my work, and has a great personal prejudice! This is his motivation to commit crimes!" In the office of the director, Fang Zhenghong shot the big desk and his face flushed. "Yan Yan Such a frivolous and high -profile rich child, because of my usual rebuke, and hate, and then deliberately retaliated, this can be said to be through! Otherwise, how to explain the clear black head of this test list?! "

After Lu Tuan sat behind the desk, there was no expression on the round face. It was not until Fang Zhenghong roared and vented, and then he said slowly: "You have no evidence, Old Fang."

"Why isn't this called evidence? It's clearly—"

"If Chuanwu and Caowu are not processed with strict procedures, it is common for traces of Aconitum to remain. If this dose of alkaloid toxins is replaced by a healthy normal person, there will not be such a big disease reaction as you, so it is very It is difficult to prove that Yan Yan deliberately poisoned."

Fang Zhenghong was furious: "You are clearly covering him up, you are clearly..."

"I don't." Lu Ju said quietly, "I'm just stating the facts. The fact is that you can't prove that this bottle of medicinal wine was given by Yan Yan, not by you."

"..." Fang Zhenghong stared at Ju Ju in disbelief, as if he was meeting him for the first time today.

"Old Fang," Bureau Lu seemed to realize that he was serious, and changed his tone to a more gentle tone: "Although you have a conflict with Yan Yan, everyone knows this, but I understand you and know that you will not deliberately frame him. I just want to remind you that you have to take into account two possibilities: the first is that you do have such a personal prejudice against him that you are emotionally inclined towards him to kill you; the second is..."

"You are on the same side." Fang Zhenghong stepped back, gritted his teeth and said, "You are on the same side."

Bureau Lu frowned: "Old Fang—"

"I understand." Fang Zhenghong's face changed, and all the angry red tides turned blue and white. He clenched his hands tightly into fists by his side and said, "I will prove it to you."

Lu Ju got up and raised his hand, as if he wanted to distinguish something, but Fang Zhenghong had already turned around and rushed out the door, and the only answer to him was "Bang!" There was a loud slam on the door.

...

"That was not delivered by me," Yan Yan shook his head absurdly in the hotel room, and said, "At that time, I casually ordered people to buy some supplements, but I never asked them to deliver medicinal wine!"

Fang Zhenghong stared at him coldly.

"What a joke, the more familiar people are with medicinal wine, the more they know that this thing can't be distributed randomly. If the medicinal properties conflict with the condition, it will be detrimental to the patient. Besides, I have a normal relationship with the team. If something goes wrong, I will Don't you know? Even two bottles of Melatonin are better than medicinal wine!"

This is true.

Yan Yan looks carefree on the surface, but he is actually very careful; he does have the calm and arrogance of being a rich man, but he also understands many sensitive people.

Sending medicinal wine of unknown origin to his opponent at work is too unlike what Yan Yan would do.

Jiang Ting asked, "Who sent it?"

Yan Yan paced around twice, suddenly stood still, took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Hello, Ma Xiang?"

"Hey, my brother Yan! Brother Yan, you finally have news. Our whole team misses you very much. When will Consultant Lu need to accompany Ma Zai for the pregnancy test? You can say hello at any time, ha..."

Yan Yan interrupted him: "Fang Zhenghong was injured last summer, and Bureau Lv asked our team to send something to express his condolences. Who prepared the gifts at that time?"

Ma Xiang was obviously taken aback by the phone: "Huh?"

"Who prepared it?!"

"You...you asked me to prepare. I was so busy that I didn't know what to do, so I just bought two boxes of melatonin and two boxes of menopause oral liquid..."

The corners of everyone's mouth twitched slightly, and Fang Zhenghong's face turned red again.

It is impossible for Ma Xiang to be "busy and don't know what to do". His small notebook records in detail how much work he does every day, how many overtime shifts he has, and how much the country owes him for overtime, horses and horses, holiday expenses, spiritual damages, and psychological compensation. Busy rubbing the city bureau wifi to type the meaning of the book.

Yan Yan rubbed his aching eyebrows: "Did you give Fang Zhenghong your own brew?!"

"What, no, medicinal wine?" Ma Xiang shouted injustice: "Can that be given casually? Am I such a careless person?!"

Yan Yan looked at Fang Zhenghong, whose expression also changed.

Jiang Ting stood by the side with his arms folded and raised his chin: "Ask Ma Xiang how the condolences prepared by Ma Xiang were sent to Fang Zhenghong's house."

"Hey, is that the consultant of Lu!" Ma Xiang heard Jiang Pu's voice and greeted him enthusiastically: "Hello consultants! We all miss you in the whole team. Have you been angry with you?

Yan Yan: "Ask you!"

"Oh, yes, I will express it directly to the Municipal Bureau and transferred to the General Affairs Division after the order is placed on Taobao. The gifts are piled up, and then they are sent to their family of the surname. "What Ma Xiang reacted and wondered:" How do you, why do you suddenly mention this, the little fairy of the surname Fang is entangled with you again? "

No one dares to look back at Fang Zhenghong's expression.

Yan Yancang reprimanded it with pale and weakly: "How to speak, you must learn to respect the seniors of the public security — to notify me to check the General Affairs Division, who is responsible for sending the condolences to Fang Zhenghong's family a year and a half ago. Out of the monitoring of the tune Fang Zhenghong. This incident is very important, and I will do it immediately!

Ma Xiang was still forced, and Yan Yan hung up the call.

The room was silent, and after a long time, only listened to the surname Fang's little monster, and said coldly:

"Your criminal investigation officers have worked on the police, and it really educates!"

Yan Yan knew that he had lost his reason and said that he was young and ignorant, and he must be tuned more in the future.

Jiang Pu forcibly turned to this embarrassing topic: "So when the Fang team saw Qin Chuan preparing to drink medicinal wine, it was of course very angry. I felt that Yan Yan might harm people again with the same method?"

Fang Zhenghong rolled his eyes against Yan Yan and turned to Jiang to shake his head. He said hard: "Actually, no matter how confused, I will not think that Yan Yan has the courage to kill people in the municipal bureau. I secretly gave the medicinal wine to Qin Chuan, I guess I was another reaction. "

"So you were just disgusting at the time?" Jiang stopped him to confirm.

"Yes. From that incident, I have a lot of psychological shadows. Everything that eats into my mouth will never be faked by the hands of others.

Jiang Po hugged his chest with one hand, and rubbed his throat with the other hand. Asked for a while, "How many people know your psychological shadow?"

Fang Zhenghong replied clearly: "I only told Lu Nu. It was a few months ago that I came back to work, and he asked me why I didn't eat in the cafeteria."

The quietness around was abnormal, and everyone seemed to understand it. Only Yan Yan thought of something, and looked at Jiang Po.

Jiang stopped his head, and then asked the last key question:

"Then your deputy team Qin Chuan knows?"

Fang Zhenghong's face changed, and he stood up from the bed: "Qin Chuan? No, it is impossible -Qinchuan!"

"I just guess." Jiang Pu's attitude was very calm, and the facial muscles that would never be tightened remained relaxed: "The drug and wine poisoning incident was not monitored, there was no witness, no evidence, and the criminal investigators could only be substituted by themselves. Try to find out the idea of ​​the murderer. If I am Qin Chuan, the relationship with most people with the Criminal Investigation Division is very good. You can enter and exit the criminal investigation detachment office at will without doubt. And conditions ... "

"But if it wasn't for me, Qin Chuan had already drank the poisonous wine!" Fang Zhenghong opposed it fiercely: "And he did not drink a little bit, he was going to drink the medicinal wine, but it was absolutely the amount of death. ! ""

Yes, it really doesn't say.

If Qin Chuan is a poisonous person, when he knows that the medicinal wine is poisonous, even if he is suspected of getting rid of his suspicion with bitter meat, he will not pour a full glass of poison into his mouth, otherwise it will be a crime. It is not necessary at all.

Qi Sihao as a criminal investigation person -although he did compare water -after listening to it for a while, he finally couldn't help but raised his hand to speak: "That ... you just said that the Fang team has a psychological shadow, in case Qin Qin Chuan just used this ... "

"No, it's so far -fetched." As soon as the words fell, he only heard Yan Yan shook his head and denied: "What if Fang Zhenghong has not stopped it? In case Fang Zhenghong even let me drink it? In the case, it is impossible to gamble with a mortuary poisonous wine. "

Qi Sihao was a little sorrowful: "I just think that since Qin Chuan you said is the deputy detachment, the team is obviously the most profitable after the accident, and the suspicion is the largest ..."

Yan Yan said casually: "That's not necessarily. When the deputy detachment is temporarily on behalf of the official post, many powers are restricted, just like my daily work should report to the Vice Bureau of Wei, Qin Chuan also has many tasks to report to Lu Bureau to report . So if the Fang team is gone, many specific decisions of the anti -drug detachment are Lu bureau ... Lu Nu. "

His words stopped, and he looked at Jiang to look at each other. Both of them did not look good.

In the middle of the night, three more than Yue Guangping called the "Lao Lu" who was criminal?

At the last moment, he visited the door, talked privately with Yue Guangping, who did not have defense, and who was killing him?

Assuming that in case, the existence of Jiang Pu has long been exposed, so what is the psychology of Lu Zhuan, who has been calm and covered with calmness?

——So some inexplicable career conscience, or is it simply from the instructions of spagnium K?

Obviously the sun was sunny, and the cold and deep chills slowly permeated from their hearts, frozen everyone's throat.

"This is not the case, how could this be? ..." Fang Zhenghong murmured with holding his head. He was more suspicious and stubborn than ordinary people, and now he is even more nervous and constantly scratching his hair. "The person who wants to harm me is not strict, is it ..."

If this is normal, Yan Yan will definitely turn his eyes and damage him a few words, but now he has no thought.

"No, I want to go back to see it again, and now I go back." Fang Zhenghong Huo Ran got up, gritted his teeth and bumpy his eyes, and turned around when he turned around: "There must be a way to verify this matter. "

No one had time to stop him, Yan Yan stepped forward in three steps: "Where are you fucking?"

Fang Zhenghong had rushed out of the hotel room, and rushed forward in the corridor covered with a red carpet. He heard the words and roared back: "I think of where there may be clues, I can find it!"

The old man of this surname Fang saw a heart of a heart attack, and even forgot the basic professional quality of the criminal investigators, and just sipped it in the corridor. Yan Yan only felt that the painting was beautiful, and followed the dissua in vain: "You wait first, we packed up and returned to Jianning with you ..."

"I didn't want to harm you. I was not present on the night of the gunman!" Fang Zhenghong stepped back to the elevator, waving his right hand gritted his teeth and gambling mantras swear: "The surname is strict, I have never thought about it to hurt you! Waiting for me! Telephone!"

Before Yan Yan's mouth, before he had time to shout, he saw Fang Zhenghong's anger turn around, and almost hit the passing waiter.

Yan Yan: "..."

Fang Zhenghong rushed into the elevator in a horrifying gaze of the little female waiter.

Yan Yan really used all his life to cultivate all his life, and then returned the phrase "You neuropathy" back to his throat, and turned back at the room full of room: "Look at him, just like this, and scolding all day. Our criminal investigation detachment is not reliable?! ... "

Jiang stopped frowned: "He just said where he thought of clues?"

Yan Yan shrugged inexplicably.

Several people didn't know how to react. I saw Jiang stopped grabbing his jacket and car key, and made a decision: "The murderer he thought can also think of. Don't let Fang Zhenghong act alone, we follow up."