MTL - Breaking Through the Clouds-Chapter 2 Chapter2

"This freezer? The freezer is a special ice pack in our kitchen. The foreman asked me to get the ice. When I opened the door, I bumped into the big brother and fell upright. He hit me on the spot-Comrade Police, I really don't know anything. Ah, I've scared myself, don't believe me, my crotch is wet now ... "

The strobes of the branch inspectors one after another, and the technical detectives were busy collecting physical evidence such as fingerprints and footprints. Yan l wore shoe covers, crossed the survey board, crouched beside the body, and raised his chin.

The branch forensic doctor called the deputy detachment of Sheng Yan cautiously.

"How to say?"

"The deceased was unusually undressed, the corpse was bright red, and there was a small blister at the junction of the exposed body and the waist of the trousers. It was preliminarily determined that it was consistent with the phenomenon of death caused by freezing. Wait for a detailed autopsy when you go back. "

Yan l pressed his corpse spot with his gloved fingertips, squinting his eyes slightly. His eyebrows slanted into his hair, his nose was high because his eye sockets were deep, and his angle was a little gloomy, saying, "No, right."

Yan l, deputy captain of the criminal investigation detachment of the Jianning Public Security Bureau and the team leader of the investigation team, deputy division chief, three-level police inspector, Leo-well-known in the public security system, and has been in the legend for more than ten years. He was able to feed ten stalkers who knew it, and was once selected by the municipal bureau as one of the top ten figures of the year for copying wine bottles to fight drug dealers.

The branch forensic doctor did not dare to neglect, and asked: "What do you think?"

"Unusual **** usually occurs when the temperature drops, the consciousness is blurred, and the wrong temperature signal is sent from the brain's temperature center, which means that the person is about to freeze to death-but our big brother, who is slick, has not taken off his clothes. In the refrigerator, did he freeze before he got into the refrigerator? "

Forensic stunned.

The forensic doctor didn't answer at the time, and Yan didn't care about it either. "Laowan, block KTV and back door alleys, let your team members look for the clothes and carry-on items of the deceased, focusing on investigating wallets, keys, and mobile phones. It is of great help to determine the source of the corpse. Technical investigation and monitoring, and by the way, pay attention to the disappearance records of the alarm center during this time and the next 24 hours. A living person is no good, and someone will definitely find it. "

According to his instructions, Wan Zhenguo, the head of the branch's criminal investigation team, sent his men and turned around and said, "I look at him. If he didn't sneak in through the back door, in such places, he would drink a lot of clothes and pick up clothes. It is forbidden that anyone has picked up the dead's things. "

The two of them squatted next to the body bag, glaring at the big brother who died unimpressively. Wan Zhenguo thought for a while: "You said this man was a thief. He heard someone coming in the middle of the thief. Go, inadvertently kill yourself? "

Criminal police have seen many cases of burglary accidents like this, but Yan did not answer, and said after a short inspection, "No."

"Ok?"

Yan l pulled down the waist of the deceased's trousers, and **** raised the edge of the underwear logo: "This cloth line is authentic, and it has to be sold for four or five hundred. It ’s better to buy clothes and shoes that are worn outside. It ’s a matter of consumption. If you are so rich, you still have to be a “craftsman”.

Wan Zhenguo hesitated, squinting his arms and squinting Yan 18 back and forth, before slowly whispering, "I said Vice Vice Yan."

"What Deputy Yan is called Deputy Yan Branch, who is your first captain who is your Deputy."

Wan Zhenguo said, "Okay, Deputy Yan detachment, you are really a Conan."

Yan L didn't change his face: "It's good to say. I know the comrades in the branch have always respected me and admired me ..."

Wan Zhenguo said, "Where there are dead people, you can sing a k and run into the freezer and freeze to death. Wouldn't this be the one you killed? Hurry up and let the brothers go home to sleep."

Yan gave him a slap in the back of his head, and laughed and cursed: "Oh!-By your brother Yan's method, if I kill someone, can you find it?" Then he took out the cigarette and walked out.

"The monitoring of the back door of the kitchen connecting the back alley is always broken. There are usually no people there except for illegal parking. There are only two trash cans. I will be impatient to repair it over time ... No, Comrade Police, you said that I would repair What is it doing, waiting to shoot illegal parking? That's the traffic police's job! "

"Lost something? We all put valuable wine in a special wine cellar. What can you steal from the pots and pans in the back kitchen?-Yes, I've never seen this person before, I'm definitely not a regular customer. Our store consciously abides by the law , Standard operation, do not even sell alcoholic beverages above 40, comrade police, tell me first, this person died in my shop, do we have to lose money ?! "

KTV has been emptied and put on the cordon, and the police station of the Penal Department of the Bureau is taking notes for Yang Mei in the hall. Yan l walked over with a cigarette, the police immediately got up: "Vice Yan, sit."

Yan l hummed, just about to sit down, and suddenly glanced not far away, the action was a meal.

A young man was sitting in a wheelchair, facing them, being questioned by police.

The song and dance hall in the newly cleared hall was full of mess, and the smell of fat powder and tobacco and alcohol had not yet disappeared. The solitary stage light came from the other side, making the man's dark hair, eyebrows, excessively pale skin, and the surrounding environment. The extremely uncoordinated temperament is particularly abrupt.

Yan lapped a cigarette butt: "Who is that?"

The police signaled Yang Mei to answer.

"..." Yang Mei, who was still anxious to lose money, swallowed her mouth slightly, letting out her voice slightly, saying, "It's my fiance."

The policeman's pen fell off.

Yan's look remained unchanged: "How do I get in a wheelchair?"

"I used to be in the county when I was ... Ding's dear. Later, he went to Jianning to find me. There was a car accident on the road, and he was in a coma for a while. I just woke up recently, and it was not convenient for me to move ..." Yang Mei unnaturally choked Long hair, said: "Just got out of the hospital today and temporarily settled in the dormitory upstairs."

Yan L looked at Jiang Shu for a moment: "Which county are you from?"

Yang Mei said the name of an underground county, and Yan said, "Your county is pretty impressive."

Yang Mei felt guilty and did not understand what he meant, so she saw Yan l get up and walk over.

"Did you see the deceased wandering in the back alley?" The police asked while recording: "How did you meet, what was the deceased doing at the time? Hey, Deputy Detachment!"

The police just got up to give up the seat, and Yan pressed his shoulders back, and took half of the transcripts without any difficulty. He didn't lift the cigarette **** and said, "Continue."

Jiang Zhan's gaze turned from Yan l, and the waves closed back without surprise.

"... He seemed to be waiting for someone."

Police: "Oh?"

"We didn't talk, we just met face to face. He wore a pullover blue top, black shoulders, a bit like a schoolbag. I just glanced away, and he walked away immediately, looking like he was very upset. Strong. "

The branch detective came with the evidence bag: "Deputy Yan detachment! This is what we found near the trash can in the back lane. Let us look at you first!

Yan took it over, and the evidence bag was a blue linen pullover. "No wallet, phone or key?"

The detective shook his head again and again.

"Did you find the black backpack?"

The agent wondered: "I have searched back and forth several times, only this sweater."

"Okay." Yan picked up the evidence bag and handed it to Jiangzhan. "Are you this one?"

Jiang Zhi didn't pick it up, just glanced at his hand and nodded.

Yan gave the evidence bag back to the detective: "Take it to the technical detective, and by the way check the mark. Don't forget to print the fingerprint on the inside of the freezer door to compare with the deceased. If it is right, the deceased will drill it by himself. If it does n’t match, the door of the freezer was closed by someone else, then the nature of the matter will change. "

Detectives kept running, Yan turned back, but said nothing, and looked at Jiang Zhan condescendingly.

The policeman who took the transcript was a bit stunned, Jiang Zhan didn't speak, and the surrounding space was suddenly extraordinarily quiet. After a long while, Yan lit a wheelchair with a cigarette butt: "What's going on?"

"Car accident," Jiang Zhan calmly replied, "he hit a speeding truck."

"Can you still stand up?"

"The doctor said he would recover some time."

Yan nodded his head, narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, and suddenly asked, "Have I ever seen you?"

Jiang Zang faced his inquiring gaze, and made a blank expression just right.

"What is your name?"

"Lu Chengjiang, written in the transcript."

Yan repeated: "Land, Cheng and Jiang."

The atmosphere became very weird for a while, Yan L's face was hidden behind the cigarette, and no one knew what the criminal investigation team leader of Dangerlang was thinking about, and even the branch criminal policeman blinked and lost his way.

Not far behind them, Yang Mei finished the transcript and came towards this side stunned.

"Stop Yunyao, Shiyu's words sucking on the hinge of the craftsman mountain! He rubbed his chin and said suddenly," Good name. "

Yang Mei stepped suddenly.

Jiang Zhan answered steadily, "Thank you, officer."

"Come on, let you Lao Wan prepare to retire." Yan l took the transcript back to the police, turned around and walked backwards: "The corpse was transported back to the branch office for dissection, and all persons involved in the case were accepted at any time, pony!"

His Xiang Ma Xiang was saying this to the technical investigation of the branch bureau, and when he heard the words ran, "Hey! Brother Yan!"

"Drive away and go home."

"——Hey sergeant?" Yang Mei was very surprised, she reached out and stopped him subconsciously: "Let's go home now?"

Yan said coldly: "Ah yes, I haven't paid you yet. Take the pos machine and give me a call, Ma Xiang, please remind me to call the 315 Consumers Association ..."

"Don't be handsome!" Yang Mei, who loves money so much, immediately persuaded: "Trouble you guys are very embarrassed to appear in the middle of the night, how can you ask for your money! Go back! No! Take-back-go-! "

Yang Mei shoved the card back to Yan with the stance of the affected people stuffing white-boiled eggs to the People's Liberation Army, with a smile on her face: "Oh, look at your life ... I actually want to ask when the results of the survey So, how soon can we say something about this? "

Yan l took out a few banknotes and threw them on the bar: "Ask the branch office."

"You don't care?"

"Not involved in guns and drugs, but three can't get on the city bureau." Yan l waved his hand and walked straight to the door without answering: "Of course if you are involved in guns and drugs, your black shop is over- Ma Xiang, leave! "

Yang Mei stayed there, watching the police lift the corpse away and block the scene. When everyone was gone, she wanted to cry without tears: "What's the matter, Brother Jiang?"

Jiang stopped crossing his fingers and said nothing. Under the light and shadow scattered by the pinnacle of the cave, he saw the sharp lines of his chin, along the side of the neck, winding up and down all the way into the shirt neckline.

He stupidly said for a moment: "I've met him."

Yang Mei didn't respond: "What?"

"Yan."

Yang Mei froze, only to see Jiang Zhan frowning, and slowly said: "Five years ago, in a grand case of Gongzhou Jianning jointly organized by my general manager, this man went alone and encountered a drug dealer with a gun. The bottom of the bottle killed someone on the spot. He was sitting on the stage during the celebration party. I sat down and took a photo from a distance. Later, he was promoted to the deputy captain because of this. "

Yang Mei stunned in her heart.

"This guy doesn't play cards as usual, I used to ..."

Yang Mei asked, "What was it?"

Jiang paused for a long time before he said, "I don't agree with him for being promoted because of this, but I personally appreciate it."

I don't know why as a woman's intuition, Yang Mei felt that Jiang Zhan seemed to be hiding some inside information, but what was missing, and why she didn't mention it, but Jiang Zhe didn't say anything. Yang Mei waited for a long time and had to yell: "Fortunately, fortunately, this case fell into his hands ..."

Jiang stopped and pushed the wheelchair with both hands and turned around, as if foreseeing something, and shook his head: "Maybe I should listen to you and stay in the hospital for a few more days."

Grand Cherokee turned off the police lights, speeding through the slightly empty streets late at night. Yan L sat on the co-pilot and turned on the roof lights one by one to look at the photos on the scene. Suddenly he looked up and looked forward, thinking.

Ma Xiang glanced at the steering wheel and said, "What's the matter, Brother Yan, let's wake up with a bowl of noodles?"

Yan didn't answer, and suddenly asked, "Did you see that in a wheelchair?"

"Oh brother Yan, I knew you were going to say this. I'm worried, that sick beauty is not the type that is popular now, you will always be the first police officer of the Jianning Municipal Bureau in our hearts ..."

"Don't you think he's familiar?"

Ma Xiang froze, "No wow."

"But I always feel like I've seen this person somewhere."

Yan closed her eyes and opened them a moment later. He searched hard in his mind but found nothing. In the chaotic memory, a trace of indescribable heart palpitations spread from the root of the tongue with a strange taste. It seemed that there was a looming back, but it was difficult to reach. A flash of thought sank into the abyss of memory.

He took a deep breath and murmured, "But I can't remember it for a moment."

At the same time, the suburbs.

At the end of the wasteland is the sea of ​​city lights. The night wind blows over the top of the mountain, the stars in the distance are bright, and the gauze-like galaxy crosses the sky from the top.

"Tianshu, Kaiyang, shaking the light, the Big Dipper. Down the arc of the dipper handle is Arcturus, a bright star of the constellation, and then looking down, the white starlight is Kakusuichi."

The girl tilted her head and looked at her lover, and her beautiful eyes were full of admiration: "It's so bright!"

"Yes, Spica is the brightest star in Virgo, 260 light-years from Earth."

Her lover paused for a moment, wondering what she remembered, and a smile appeared on her lips:

"In ancient times, the corner star was the head of the twenty-eight stars, brave and decisive, and able to fight well. But did you know? Whenever you observe, the corner star is pure white, just like a maid, without any flaws. Pure white. "

His voice was low, mellow and gentle, like a faint night wind. The girl was puzzled with a hint of courage, suddenly stepped forward, raised her head, and trembled, "You ..."

Just then, a car satellite phone not far off rang.

The man signaled her to wait a moment, turned to the off-road vehicle, and answered the phone: "Hey?"

The girl hesitated for a moment and followed. Her lover was half-hidden in the shadows, she could not see what expression was on her face, and only heard the words on the opposite side came out from the microphone: "... in the case of 538 beds, after that ..."

After a moment, he said, "I see."

He hung up and stood by the door for a while.

In the distance, long and short bugles sounded among the grass, and the fragrant air lingering in the spring and early summer swept across the plains and rivers, brushing the girl's soft long hair.

Without knowing how long it took, the man turned to look at her and said, "It's time to go back."

"But clearly said tonight ..."

Her lover is still very tender: "Get in the car."

The girl pursed her lips, but couldn't and couldn't refuse, so she walked forward unhappyly.

Under the night sky, a modified h2 passed through the ups and downs of the wasteland and sailed towards the vast sea of ​​people at the end of the horizon. 2k novel reading network