MTL - Breaking Through the Clouds-Chapter 121 Chapter121

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Phaeton stopped slowly at the gate of Yazhiyuan Community, almost at the same time, Qi Sihao's car came galloping and stopped, and Captain Qi jumped out.

In just a few days, Qi Sihao lost a lot of weight, Yan Yan blinked his eyes and looked up and down, or asked: "You ... have you eaten? Why don't you eat first?"

Qi Sihao was full of embarrassment: "Hey, what else to eat, I blame you for asking me to check this. Who knows that the Jiang team used to live in such a ghost place! When Wang Xingye jumped out of the building last time, I should n’t have come here. Yes, I've waded through the muddy water, I knew I wouldn't help you check it at all ... "

Yan Yan was impatient: "You give me provinces, reselling 'white goods' is what I can't do for you?"

Qi Sihao shut up immediately and looked around nervously.

Yan Maohu doubted: "What the **** is going on with you?"

"..." Qi Sihao rubbed his hands hard, as if only in this way could ease his tension: "... Police are now upgraded."

"what?"

"Now as long as you log in with a siren, you will have a record when you query the residents' information." Qi Sihao swallowed hard: "Someone in the background will see me check the address of the Jiang team's" lifetime ", and ... and it is still the same as 701 Community, I ca n’t wash the muddy water thoroughly. ”

Yan Yan raised his eyebrows, snorted for a while, shook his head and patted Si Sihao's shoulder:

"So why did you steal 'white goods'?"

Qi Sihao's face was as pale as his face, Yan Yan turned and walked into the community.

The place where Wang Xingye "jumped" last time was Building B in the first district. The blood and minced meat on the floor had been washed away. The slate was shining with light, it seemed to be full of blood, and it was uncomfortable in the shade. Humid breath.

The uncles and aunts in the community walked the dogs in the distance, avoiding this place unconsciously.

Yan Zheng was still an old man in criminal investigation, and took a few photos, and continued to move forward. According to the terrain map posted at the gate of the community, he passed through the fountain in the middle of the first and second districts and passed the public grass where the bear children screamed. The area near the back door of the district should be the sixth district.

Sure enough Yan Yan approached, the gray residents closed the gate downstairs, and the house number read: Building C in District 6.

Passed by?

Yan Zheng stepped back a few steps, Qi Sihao followed him for unknown reasons, and saw the sign hanging underneath another resident in front of Building C: Building B in District 6.

"Ah?" Qi Sihao looked around and found out what was wrong: "What about building a?"

What Yan Yan faintly felt, walked around the building b as a center, as soon as he saw the house number, he went to look around, but the south end of the lawn was the two buildings in area five and ab, and the house number at the north end was changed to seven. District, they came back for several laps, but they just didn't find where the building A of District 6 was.

-But how is this possible?

The address of Jiang Ding on the public security intranet was obviously Room 905, Building A, District 6, Yazhiyuan Community. Why did the entire building disappear?

"Hey, please aunt," Yan Yan stopped a woman who had just returned from shopping, referring to the residential buildings in District 6, "I came to see my colleague, and he said that he lived in Room 905, Building A, District 6. How can I find nowhere? "

"Building A in Zone 6?" Aunt looked a little strange and shook her head. "We don't have Building A in Zone 6, so we have b and c."

"……what?"

"I don't know why, anyway, there isn't. Your colleague told you wrong?"

"Impossible," muttered Yan Yan, "how could it not?"

"Then you have to ask the property! We haven't had a building in Zone 6 here, who knows why there isn't! The property is also a sin, and the cars are parked everywhere, regardless of the noise. Some people decorate at both ends and the sound is booming ..."

Yan Zheng walked away quickly, and turned back and asked Qi Sihao, even his voice was tense: "Call the property, quickly!"

"What, Building A in District 6?"

Qi Sihao made up the name of a household registration policeman, and the property that answered the phone was quite valued. However, several people changed over the phone and couldn't tell a reason. Eventually I found an old employee who was said to have worked for eight years and nine years, and finally patted his thigh and thought: "When the Yazhi Garden was first developed, there was no Building A in District 6.

Yan Min's last thought was to become true, and his face changed slightly.

"When the building A was built, the foundation could not be reached. After that, several broken coffins were dug out. Oh, it was scary! The boss invited an expert to come and say that this place is too bad and it can only be developed into a green space. Absorb the popularity, what is the yin and yang to neutralize, the right is a green land in a building-ah anyway is the feng shui monster, so the last six districts are only b and c two buildings. This kind of things can not be believed but cannot Disrespect, Comrade Police, you are right, after all, what the old ancestors have left for thousands of years ... "

Yan Zheng and Qi Sihao looked at each other, and looked down at their feet.

Building A in District 6-The wet grassland is thin and sparse, and the soil emits its unique slightly fishy smell.

"... Jiang team," Qi Sihao stammered, "when Jiang team edited the address ... it was really not very particular ..."

Yan Yan hung up the phone, and his brain rang so loudly that Jiang couldn't stop Building A in District VI?

Why did he make up this plausible address, where did he live?

Yan Yan looked up and looked around. The gray world in the early winter was reflected in his eyes, and then he looked through the residential buildings and locked a certain direction in the distance-Building B in Yazhi Garden.

The balcony of Room 701 was bare, and it was particularly noticeable among the neighbors who were drying clothes, hanging sausages, and air conditioners.

Yan Zheng pulled his leg and walked there, without being struck by Qi Sihao in two steps: "Yan Team! Think twice!"

Yan Ming split his hands and flung him away.

"Think again, think again!" Qi Sihao rushed to block him: "That house is not just a seal like Yue Guangping's, but it is monitored 24 hours a day, and everyone is watching anytime, anywhere Yes! Do you want to die this way ?! "

"Step aside."

"No! I can't let you go, you are trying to kill me too! Stop me!"

"Step aside!"

Buzz--

Between the two deadlocked, Yan Yan's cell phone rang.

"Hey?"

Yan Yan's thick black eyebrows were full of suffocation, but he did not expect that the voice of Lu Bureau was over the phone. The first sentence was: "There is something wrong with Qin Chuan."

"Ok?"

"He ran away."

Yan Yan jumped with his forehead: "What ?!"

The two police officers knocked on the door with a look of instructions. Lu Bureau concealed the mobile phone, pushed a handwritten address on the table, and quickly whispered, "Here it is. The head of the household is a thin man in his thirties. Man, you used to monitor this address. Do n’t let him go out or allow anyone to come in. It does n’t matter if he is found. He wo n’t embarrass you. I ’ll wait until I go by myself. ”

The police nodded to understand, grabbed the address and ran out.

"Qin Chuan claimed that he was willing to provide important clues to the 619 serial abduction case. To this end, the Provincial Department decided to personally lift the person for questioning. As soon as the police car drove out of the Jianning Detention Center, several vehicles on the roadside exploded simultaneously. Then, a group of motorcycle riders snatched him under broad daylight. "Lu Bureau regained his murmur, saying," At that time, Ma Xiang of your detachment, and several other members of the anti-drug detachment were there. Far away, not injured. "

"..."

There was a moment of silence on the phone, and suddenly Yan Yan split his head and covered his face, saying, "The other party really wants to save him? Isn't it about killing him?"

Lv Bureau was a little embarrassed.

Yan Zheng was sensitive and realized, "Does the municipal bureau ever think about the possibility of criminals forcibly dying?"

——Of course I thought of it, but that was the supplementary form after Qin Chuan took the initiative to escape from prison as the primary direction of doubt.

No one likes Yan Yan, the first reaction is that Qin Chuan may be killed.

"This possibility has been considered." Lu Bureau converged, without revealing any clues: "However, according to the dictation of the prison guard in the car at the time of the incident, and Qin Chuan ’s move to keep his former colleague away before the explosion, We prefer that he would have known that someone would be robbed. "

Yan Yan pressed the complex taste inside, without squeaking.

"In short, the situation is very grim. Qin Chuan, as a deputy captain with a lot of inside information, undercover information, and informant information, has fallen into the hands of drug dealers. This is the worst situation, and we must immediately do the worst possible Preparation for coping with sex. "

"I understand." Yan Yan finally forcibly suppressed all thoughts, and coughed: "I will then go back to the criminal investigation detachment and do all the cooperation, and-"

"No," Lu Bureau interrupted him. "I need you on a business trip."

Yan Yan paused suspiciously.

Lu Bureau Shen Shen said: "Qin Chuan explained Teng Wenyan's burial site."

Teng Wenyan, 16, is a shampoo girl from a third-rate beauty salon in Lingzhou, S., whose real name and family background cannot be investigated. Together with Wang Rui, a barber who works next door, she joined hands to become the first pair of victims in the 619 serial abduction case.

Unlike Li Yuxin and Bu Wei, Teng Wenyan of elementary school culture has nothing in common with Jiang Zhan, the "executor" template in the hearts of spades, except for his beautiful appearance.

Because of this, her experience and background have become the most important part of the investigation. However, so far she has not been able to search for a needle in the haystack-the city bureau did not even know where she was buried, and Wang Xingye died of fear of suicide.

"The Tongshan area around the province of S should be in a forest reserve. The nearest county police station has begun to search." Lu Bureau stood up, packed his briefcase, and strode out of the office: "You are now In the past, I would arrange for Xiaoguo to take a forensic doctor and a trace examination to follow up, and immediately reply to me after confirming the body. As for the criminal investigation detachment, do n’t worry too much. Your remaining team has already arrived. "

"but……"

"What the **** do you want?"

Yan Zheng held his mobile phone in one hand and rubbed his sore temples with the other hand, and finally said hoarsely: "Qin Chuan once stopped the killer against Jiang. If he and the spades are all in Jianning, I afraid……"

It was no surprise that Lu Bureau knew that he would say this, and said directly on the spot: "It doesn't matter, I have sent someone to protect your home!"

"But if I don't come back in person—"

"You don't have to come back in person!" Lu Juhu opened the door, sternly: "I'll go in person!"

Outside the office door, the deputy Wei Jiao and Yu Zhu turned their heads at the same time.

"That's it!" Lu Bureau stopped talking to Yan Zheng and hung up the phone.

"Who? Yan Yan?" After all, Wei Yao watched Yan Yan grow up, was very familiar with his voice, and immediately asked sensitively.

Lu Bureau nodded, and walked into the elevator while plugging his cell phone into his briefcase.

Deputy Bureau Wei hurriedly asked: "He is in trouble again? Question whether the organization has arranged it? This boy is still about ten or twenty years old. After Qin Chuan's accident, I immediately told him that there must be a measure and a limit, but He still-- "

Vice Bureau Wei eagerly followed, and Lu Bureau turned a deaf ear. In his mind, Yan Que suddenly asked a bit of blunder: Did the Municipal Bureau ever think about the possibility that criminals intend to force their lives?

"..." Lu Ju's aging face moved and sighed: "Yan Yan's heart is too soft."

Vice Bureau Wei apparently did not understand what he meant.

The elevator stumbled to the floor, and Lu Bureau suddenly turned his back to the slowly opening door, and looked back and forth between the suspicious Wei Deputy Bureau and Yu Zhu, glancing over their respective white horns and crow's feet, and gradually emerged some kind of Complex unspeakable emotions.

Yu Zhu looked a little dazed by him: "Lao Lu, what are you?"

"It's nothing," Lu Bureau smiled, "I suddenly felt that we have been working together for 20-30 years."

Yu Zhu and Wei Yao are very confused, and I don't know where to start.

"I don't know until now that these old bones can stand side by side. No one has got lost and no one has scattered. It turned out to be so difficult." Lu Bureau reached out and patted them. His shoulders, booing, "It's fine, it's fine."

The two of them looked at each other, but Lu Bureau turned around and coughed, and took the lead in the elevator.

The province is rugged and mountainous since ancient times, and the Tongshan area is located at the border between the province and Gongzhou. Although the road was hard to come by, Qi Sihao hesitated again and again, he reported to the field, and had to follow Yan Zheng in the past.

The reason why Qi Sihao is all soldiers is that he has just landed in the police and checked the address of Yazhi Garden, and now it is time for him to find a sense of illusory security. Therefore Yan Yan did not stop him too much. The two moved on the road overnight, and the car could not be driven. They bought a train ticket for immediate departure, prepared to approach the border of the forest reserve to contact the local police, and then followed the police car up the mountain.

"I can't go back tonight. I have something to go out of the way. Hmm ... did you eat it? What did you eat?"

Yan Yan leaned into the corner seat, shaking slightly as the railroad tracks roared. In the first-class compartment, the lights were bright but deserted, and Qi Sihao was leaning on the other side, closing his eyes to doze.

"I boiled a soup, and I'll eat it later." Jiang stopped quietly on the phone and then asked, "What about you?"

"The noodles are soaking on the train. This ghost weather is overcast, wet, and cold, and I think the wind blows the tree out of shape ... If you stay at home, I think you've got a big bone soup."

Jiang Zhan seemed to laugh silently, saying, "Come back and drink."

The short three words came out of my heart like a hot spring stream. The corner of Yan's lips rose slightly, but when he looked out of the window, he saw his confused face through the dark ink-like glass.

"... Jiang Zhan."

"Ok?"

Where have you ever lived, Building A, District 6 of Yazhiyuan?

Or has the red heart q ever appeared and left you a fingerprint 701?

Yan Yan closed his eyes, swallowed back the difficult questions and smiled briefly: "Nothing. Do you miss me?"

"..."

"What about you?"

"I think so," Jiang paused slowly. "I want you to go home now."

Yan Yan opened his eyes, and the warm white mist disappeared on the window glass.

The tracks stretched indefinitely westward, and the train roared forward, leaving the rolling hills, rivers and villages of the night far behind.

"I really think so," Jiang Zeng repeated lowly.

Hundreds of kilometers away from Jianning, the lakeside community, warm lights reflected in the kitchen, the bone soup on the stove tumbled white, and murmured the heat.

The doorbell finally rang—Ding Dong!

Jiang put down his mobile phone, and sighed long and silently in the fine fireworks atmosphere.

He closed the fire and walked to the porch door without even looking at the cat's eyes, and opened the door directly.

The two policemen who had waited all afternoon outside the gate really disappeared. In its place was an old man with a serious expression, a dusty servant, with a briefcase under his creak—

Lu Bureau.

"Qin Chuan escaped," he cried.

The two of them looked at each other across the door frame. Jiang Zhan held a spoon in one hand, and then raised his eyebrows after a short while. , Can I get him back? "

Lv Bureau grinned: "This is modest. If Captain Jiang really wants to do something, can he not do it?"

Jiang Zhan watched him indifferently.

"Oh yes, I haven't had time to tell you yet. Yan Yan's temporary task is actually about ..."

"No need to edit, don't want to know."

"Okay, that's good." Lu Bureau seemed quite happy: "Actually, I haven't had time to edit it."

It is convenient for smart people to deal with each other, and they can basically figure out one or two of their reactions to each other. Some things do not need to be identified.

The two of them stood facing each other with big eyes and small eyes. The air was frozen and stiff, and it was only obvious when the soup grunted from the kitchen. After dozens of seconds, Lu Bureau spread his hands and finally said His real purpose was: "I have something to talk to you about, can you invite me in now, Captain Jiang?"

Jiang Zhan's eyes flickered, and he finally raised his foot and made a half step.

"Come in," he said lightly. "The tea is mine and the soup is strict. There is nothing to entertain you. Excuse me."

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The computer is out of power. Sort out the list of overlord tickets tomorrow.