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    Chapter 114

    emergency room.

    Iron Wheel Gulu Gulu rolled across the ground and rushed through the glass door, and the red light for rescue was on. There were people coming and going in the far side of the corridor, Yan Yan gasped and slowly slid against the wall and sat on the cold ground.

    Crash, blood, evidence bags, sirens from far and near... Countless sounds were intertwined in his mind, like a giant net covering the deep sea of ​​fear, and the devil's hideous eyes were staring at him slowly rising from the bottom of the sea.

    Who did Fang Zhenghong's car do?

    What's in that evidence bag?

    The sound of a few leather shoes rushing towards from far to near, everyone in the corridor turned their attention, but Yan Yan didn't seem to hear anything. It wasn't until the footsteps stopped in front of him that Yan Yan raised his head, only to see several uniformed police officers standing in front of him, and there was an atmosphere like a great enemy.

    "I'm sorry, Deputy Yan." The leader showed his police card: "If you know the program, come with us."

    Several police officers were on guard, as if they were afraid that Yan Yan would suddenly rebel.

    But their fears didn't come true.

    Yan Yan's eyes swept across their nervous faces one by one, suddenly smiled, got up and patted the hem of the clothes.

    "Come on," he said.

    Jianning Municipal Bureau.

    The interrogation room seemed much darker than usual. A few ray of light that seems to be dying at any time pass through the iron fence window, reflecting the floating dust flying slowly in the air, pulling the shadows of the iron table, lamp and interrogation chair into a twisted and slender shape. The white board with eight characters of "Yan" is slightly glowing with the light and shadow of the age.

    There was a vague noise in the distance: "What's going on with our brother Yan, you at least bring a cup of hot water in..."

    "Sorry we have rules, no one can enter!"

    "What happened, I must have made a mistake, hey you guys..."

    slam-la-

    The human voice was chaotic and disappeared, and the sound of the iron door slamming echoed in the empty corridor for a long time, reaching the deepest interrogation room.

    Yan Yan sat upright on the chair, the darkness could not block his clear and deep side cheek lines, and the skin on the straight bridge of the nose reflected an indifferent shimmer.

    I don't know how long it took, and finally the footsteps of two or three people gradually moved from the end of the corridor to the door, and then the guard opened the door, and a figure that seemed to be always plump and stocky, not in a hurry, met Yan Yan's gaze and appeared in the room. to the door of the interrogation room.

    - Lu Bureau.

    "Okay, I know, let's go out."

    Bureau Lu walked into the room and instructed the guards behind him. Then, while the other party locked the door and left according to his words, he sat opposite the interrogation table with a large tea jar. Say:

    "Lao Fang's car was damaged by the acceleration and braking systems. He has suffered head injuries and is still being rescued."

    This is his first sentence.

    Yan Yan was silent for a long time, the icy air was like glass, enveloped them in the small room.

    "On the evening of your birthday at the end of August, you called the traffic police brigade to stop a car following you in the east of Worker's Avenue. The car was a silver-gray Hyundai Elantra, and the model and characteristics of the car that happened to Lao Fang today are the same. After investigation, it was found that the license plate of the vehicle that followed you that night was for use, and the license plate that was copied was the informant license plate used by the anti-drug detachment in an operation."

    Lu Ju paused and said slowly, "That is to say, Fang Zhenghong has followed you, and you are aware of it."

    Yan Yan's expression was cold and firm, and he spat out a few words: "I know."

    Lu Wendong nodded and said again:

    "This morning, the clients in Gao Rong County, Gongzhou City came to the guest house. When a waiter sent a towel, he was almost hit by the emotional excitement Fang Zhenghong. According to the waiter, you were standing at the door of an open room. The old side was very angry and shouted: "I didn't want to harm you when the surname was strict. I had no proof on the night of the gunman. Wait for me to call! ' -Is there such a thing?"

    "..." Yan Yan said, "Yes."

    After a single -sided glass, several deputy directors, directors and interviewers looked at each other, and everyone's eyes flashed with suspicious light.

    Lu Tuan asked: "In other words, a few hours before the accident, Fang Zhenghong, are you the last outsiders who have been in contact with him and have a serious dispute?"

    "..."

    In the interrogation room silently, Lu Bureau changed the way of questioning: "You can explain why you will appear in Gao Rong County, and there are several people in the same. The purpose is why, is the reasons and content of the dispute with Fang Zhenghong?"

    Yan Yan silently.

    This kind of ice -like silence and resistance is the most unwilling to face criminal investigators, and it is also one of the important guessing basis for interrogation objects to be guilty.

    In other words, Yan Yan's attitude makes the balance in everyone's hearts gradually tilted to the unfavorable side.

    "Yan Yan," Lu Tuan looked at him, and each word attached an indescribable heavy weight. He said: "You have been a criminal investigation that has been doing for more than ten years. Don't say it again. If you don't want to explain anything, our investigation and inference will be quite unfavorable to you, do you understand? "

    Countless eyes inside and out of Yan Yan, and even his tight blade -like lips could be seen clearly.

    He said, "I understand."

    "——You understand." Lu Luan repeated the tone and nodded: "Can you tell me at least, why are you downstairs when Fang Zhenghong happened?"

    Obviously this is a very simple problem, but Yan Yan was silent for a long time. His body was still sitting behind the interrogation table. Examine everyone in the interior and outdoor.

    The trials were obviously anxious.

    Outside the single -sided window, the forehead of the Deputy Bureau of the Deputy Bureau was almost attached to the glass, and his cheeks were tight to a bit twisted. His hands tightly held his fist in his pants pocket.

    "No." Suddenly Yan Yan said, but every word spit out from the thin lips made people fall into the abyss infinitely. He said, "I can't tell you."

    Everyone's face changed greatly. Vice Vice -Bureau couldn't stand for a while, shaking several times!

    The "Dang" in the tea tank in Lu Wei's hand stomped on the table, leaning back into the back of the chair, and exhaled.

    "Since you know what the consequences of concealing, and insist on choosing to do this, then I have nothing to say." The last question, I really don't want to say, I can't help it. The last person who approaches the vehicle near the incident when Fang Zhenghong is not present, is it you?! "

    no.

    Yan Yan was silent like a sculpture, and his back facing the meager light in the iron window, the answer to this question automatically emerged in his mind: Jiang Po.

    He closed his eyes and said in a few seconds, "It's me."

    Lu Yu Huo Ran got up and walked out.

    "and many more."

    No one expected that Yan Yan would say at this time, everyone outside was stunned, and was about to rush out to catch the deputy Wei Wei of the Wei Dynasty who was sprayed with a ninety degrees of twisted. Looking forward to light.

    But then the glory was dim

    Lu Tuan looked back at the interrogation table, and Yan Yan raised his chin slightly. In this way, it seemed that he had an angular face, long and strong neck and muscle wide shoulders. Essence

    He asked, "Is it you?"

    These three words are very light, and no one knows what it means.

    "……you ask me?"

    Lv Ling's eyelids shook, and seemed ridiculous. Then he whispered in his nasal cavity, and the voice of the question was very severe: "Whether I say yes or not, can you believe it if you lack evidence? Yan Yan, do you still have the basic quality of a criminal investigation personnel? ?! "

    The interrogation indoor and outdoor is quiet.

    The iron door shocked, and Lu Bureau fell into the interrogation room door and went out.

    Wei Yao turned around in place, as if he suddenly lost his direction, and then saw Lu Bureau walking through the door of the interrogation room, rushing out when he boarded it, grabbed him, like a barrel card bomb and banged the bomb -blew boring. The submachine gun: "Lao Lu, you listen to me! Fang Zhenghong must investigate carefully and carefully, Yan Yan really is really not!"

    "Lu Bulu Lun," Secretary Zhang hurriedly rushed, interrupted the Vice Bureau of Wei, who blushed his neck: "The phone in our bureau was exploded. See you to understand the situation, this situation is now ... "

    "not see."

    Secretary Zhang: "What?"

    The tone of Lu Wei's tone was unobstructed, but the white fat and kind face of the Maitreya Buddha seemed to have changed intangible changes. From the bodhisattva's low eyebrows to King Kong's anger, it was frustrated.

    "No see." He calmed down in the eyes of Secretary Zhang, Deputy Bureau of Wei, and the rest of the people. "From now on, I will give people a person who eats strictly and drinks it. No matter who wants to visit Signature approval. Before the investigation of the case is clear, don't want to see people even if the governor comes. "

    The deadly silence around the world, Lu Yu looked around everyone, and said coldly:

    "No one allowed to step into the iron gate in the interrogation room!"

    Late at night.

    A red Toyota car passed through the bustling gate of the Night Palace KTV, turned into the alley, and then stopped at the alley not far from the back door.

    A young girl wearing a hoodie, jeans and white shoes hurriedly got out of the car and grabbed the schoolbag running across the dim path. The lights in front of the KTV back door were faintly revealed, Yang Mei, who was holding a small bag in the fur, had waited for a long time, and suddenly heard the footsteps, looked back, and was overjoyed: "Xiao Han!"

    "Mei Mei Mei!"

    The young girl lifted her hood, revealing the face of the young anxiety without applying the pink daisy -it was Han Xiaomei who had waited for half a night.

    "Lu Wei's saying is it?"

    KTV's upstairs office area, Han Xiaomei was hungry, and nodded with a big mouth on the side: "唔 唔 ..." Yang Mei quickly opened her bottle of cola, Han Xiaomei immediately raised her head to pour a few big mouths, and finally Tengda. Speaking empty.

    "Yes, that's all, the bureau has spread all over. Liu Hall came to our municipal bureau in person for this matter. As a result, he was stopped by Lu Bureau. With a background, whoever meets may hinder ... snoring! Obstruct judicial justice! "

    "... what does he mean," Yang Mei was suspicious, "Why is it like to prevent who wants strict life?"

    Han Xiaomei's mouth shrugged with a full mouth.

    When the two arrived at the door of the suite, Yang Mei knocked on the door: "Brother Jiang?"

    "Come in."

    Han Xiaomei did not dare to wanton the young and mild land consultant, and swallowed the burger with a straight neck, and she entered the room timidly with Yang Mei. I saw Jiang Po standing under the table lamp, and the table was full. When I approached, I saw a few different identity documents, hukou books, bank cards, new mobile phones and mobile phone cards ...

    Probably saw Han Xiaomei's incredible gaze, Yang Mei smiled and introduced: "It was all prepared a few years ago, just to prevent one day of encounter."

    Han Xiaomei was staggering, saying that it was no wonder that he couldn't contact the phone consultant when he had just hit the phone. At the same time when he had an accident in the strict team, he changed his mobile phone with a card -the so -called professional level of caution was just that.

    Jiang Pu said nothing, wore gloves, and carefully turned the key clues left by the prosecutor Zhenghong on the paved plastic cloth: the dark blue old pants.

    "Nothing to discover." A short period of the river stopped the seams of the last fabric, and said, "There is no note, handwriting, unusual stack marks or odors, and no residues that can be identified by the naked eye. Fang Zhenghong Honghong. Since it is determined that it is a key clue, it must have his truth. It is best to send a professional trace inspection and physical and chemical analysis. "

    Yang Mei pointed out outside and tentatively asked: "Let Qi Qi bring back to Gongzhou to find their technical investigation?"

    Jiang Shun shook his head, "It's too late, and I can't let the evidence out of sight. Han Xiaomei?"

    Han Xiaomei immediately established: "It's here!"

    "Do you know the technical investigation classmates assigned to the police station?"

    Han Xiaomei nodded like a chick pecking rice.

    "Immediately contact the other party, and send the inspection immediately tomorrow, I will follow it in person."

    Han Xiaomei said that you may not know much about the proportion of men and women in our police academy. You do n’t matter if you do n’t follow it. The words of Mei Mei personally follow the great encouragement and inspiration of my technical investigators ...

    Jiang Po took off his gloves and rubbed his face heavily. It wasn't until then that he finally showed slightly tired, sitting on the bed, and looked up and asked Han Xiaomei: "How about your brother Yan?"

    He asked as if he was careless, but somehow, Han Xiaomei suddenly felt that all his attention was concentrated on his body after asking this sentence.

    "The situation of the strict team ... it should be okay," Han Xiaomei repeated the news that Yang Mei told Yang Mei in a duel, and carefully looked at Jiang Shun: "Although the wind direction is not good for the Yan team now, everyone believes that the Yan Team is not the team is not the team. Such people will not do something to hurt the Fang Team. Besides, when the cars of the Fang team are not done, it may happen. It is always because the strict team happened to be at the scene because of the incident. Right, that's too much to say! There is no reason at all! "

    Han Xiaomei was filled with anger, and Jiang stopped nodded: "So what did he eat at night?"

    "what?"

    Jiang Pu repeated: "What did he eat at night?"

    "..." Han Xiaomei said: "... steamed, steamed buns and white water boiled eggs ..."

    Jiang stopped his eyes, and his bland his face hidden some deep emotions, and then buried his face into his palm. When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the flawless, firmness, as if the weakness of the instantaneous weakness was just illusions.

    "I know." He said, "You live tonight, and go to your classmates tomorrow morning."

    Han Xiaomei glared her eyes, what did she say? I stabbed so many intelligence, prepared a lot of comfort, and played a basket of belly drafts. As a result, you asked Yan team what did you eat at night? Trust me a little more!

    Yang Mei is still a little worried: "Brother Jiang, are you okay?"

    Although she does not want to admit it, the reason made her clearly realize that the state of her brother Jiang is indeed different after Yan Yan's accident -his investigation steps are as fine as usual. There is no difference, but there is some kind of emotion or aura, which has a stunning change.

    Jiang Pu stood up and said, "It's okay. What can I have."

    Yang Mei was worried about speaking.

    "Go to sleep." Jiang stopped faintly, "If I speculate that the direction is right, we are already close to the real murderer."

    Yang Mei thought that Jiang Po would sleep all night. Who knew that when she was unhappy and knocked on the door later, she found that Jiang Pu had turned off the lights.

    "Sleeping?" She secretly thought, and at the same time, she was relieved: "Fortunately, fortunately, it should be more rest"

    The wind and rain outside the window, the north wind screamed across the window, and the night was boundless.

    What she didn't know was that at this moment Jiang stopped lying in the darkness and opened his eyes at the void of the long river. He seemed to be isolated from this world. The only connection and link had broken, and even his perception of his outside world gradually blurred.

    Jiang Pu raised his hand on the side, and his fingertips directly touched the cold and empty sheets.

    For a long time, he lay his head flat, closed his eyes, and sighed hoarsely.

    In fact, letting Han Xiaomei's police academy's help is not a strategy. First of all, as long as within the scope of the Jianning public security system, the inspection object will inevitably leave a record and leave a clue to the tracker; secondly, Han Xiaomei has just graduated after all. Her classmates are also technical scouts, and there is no such thing as Huang Xing, the director of the municipal bureau.

    But to this day, everything is fast. Han Xiaomei's connections are indeed the only way for Jiang Pu to ask for help.

    Han Xiaomei's best buddies when she was in school, her fellow and classmates were assigned to the technical squadron of the Police Station of the Fuyang Branch. The young man took this pants in the morning and said that he would have to produce the results the next day as soon as possible. After being invited by the beautiful sister Yang Mei at noon, the young man said that he suddenly became enthusiastic about work and life. He finally made the analysis results before get off work and asked Han Xiaomei suspiciously. : "What is this case, are you sure you have nothing to take?"

    Han Xiaomei's heart: "No ... no?"

    "But this is a pair of ordinary pants. The tests I can think of all have been done. I did n’t see any blood stains and smoke reaction to the poisonous test. I probably only analyzed that this person’ s hygiene habits were relatively average. With a few dog hair -lying down, you must have made the evidence wrong, right? Otherwise, why not go to the municipal bureau and instead to test it for me? You finish Han Xiaomei! You are going to be returned by the municipal bureau! "

    Han Xiaomei wanted to cry without tears and said, "I thank you for reminding."

    Having said that, Han Xiaomei still took the analysis report and sent it to Yang Mei. She rang a small phone call. Are all analysis results here? "

    Han Xiaomei stood on the street outside the police station, surrounded by car horn and pedestrian hustle and bustle. She covered the microphone and said loudly: "Yes! Almost to be sure that the last meal of the square team to eat this pants is the meat clip. There may be a few stray dogs near the home, and personal hygiene habits are not very good! -What now?! "

    Han Xiaomei's heart has been shrouded in despair. She couldn't imagine if she fell into this situation, can she analyze the puppet and stray dog ​​from the meat clip and stray dog.

    "I see."

    "Ah, ah?" Han Xiaomei said, do you know? What do you know?

    "I want to go out and keep in touch at any time."

    "You want -hey? Hey?"

    Jiang stopped hanging the phone, put down his phone, turned around and picked up his coat, grabbed the car key, and went straight downstairs to wear shoes. Yang Mei was panicked and followed, shouting: "Where are you going to go with me? Let me go with you!"

    "I'll go abroad." Jiang Pu opened the door: "Fang Zhenghong's thinking is right. Now you only need to verify it at the end, and you can almost determine the answer."

    "Then you wait for me! I won't make up, let's go!"

    Yang Meifei rushed to change clothes, but then her movement was nailed to the place by Jiang: "No, don't follow it."

    Yang Mei froze.

    Jiang Po stood in front of the door and turned his head, and the half -side cheek melted in the dim light of the early winter, and said calmly: "The danger of you may be relatively large."

    Yang Mei racked her brain and couldn't think of what Jiang Pu saw something from the short page of analysis reports. In the evening, Han Xiaomei came to KTV. The two girls frowned with their knees with their knees, and their hearts were full of worry and embarrassment.

    Is Yan Yan safe in the detention room of the Municipal Bureau?

    Where does Jiang Pu rush to go overnight?

    In fact, not only Yang Mei and Han Xiaomei, but in the huge Jianning City, there are many people rushing around like them, and it is difficult to sleep all night. Until the Eastern Skyrim gradually glowing the fish belly, Yang Mei, who had been confused for a few hours, was suddenly awakened by the bell ringing, and suddenly sat up and grabbed the phone-

    At 6:30 in the morning, a new number of unrelated news comes from Jiang Po, only a few words:

    [I know who he is. .

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