MTL - Breaking Through the Clouds-Chapter 73 Chapter 73

The next morning, the sun poured into the bedroom from the window slit.

The ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly exploded. Yan? L was shocked by electric shock, and sat up quietly: "Qinchuan ?!"

In the next moment, Qin Chuan's spooky ghost sounded like a voice crawling out of the TV at midnight: "What time is it?"

Yan? L rubbing his sleepy eyes, the alarm clock at the bed was beating at half past eight.

"Let's say what was good last night, eh?" Qin Chuan, like a sorrowful woman who had been neglected all night, almost turned into an entity and climbed along the communication signal: "Who promised to take over at seven in the morning?" Who falsely told me to call you immediately if something happened? Teacher Hatano Yui knocked on the door of your house last night, right? Which little beauty was happy in the quilt and forgotten Qin Baozhen who had been in the kiln for 18 years ?! "

Jiang Zhan rolled over groggyly.

Yan? L immediately held his mouth down and lowered his voice: "Ah, look at what you said, can I be that kind of person ..."

"you are not?!"

The two stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes across the cell phone. After a few seconds of stalemate, they knew how serious they were. L gave in: "... I really do."

If Qin Chuan were here, he would have already come over desperately.

"Okay, I ’ll ask you for a week ’s meal. It ’s my fault. It ’s my fault ... but you did n’t call me at half past six. Then I made the mistake of abandoning revolutionary comrades. Is it revolutionary? Does the comrade need not take half the responsibility himself? How can he blame me all? "

"A demolition family who had been hidden for six months suddenly went online at 7 this morning. I was busy in the anti-drug detachment until now!" Qin Chu said angrily: "My heart hurts! I am going to die suddenly! I am dead. What about the happiness of young girls? You haven't hurry to take over ?! "

Yan? L rolled over and got out of bed and promised: "I got up, I really got up ... What about your team? Shouldn't he be on duty this morning?"

"Who knows where the Fang team is, his old injury was three days and two offenders, one offender can't be found everywhere! Hurry up! Within half an hour, you will lose your Qin Baozhen forever!"

Qia Chuan hung up the phone fiercely.

Yan? L put down the phone, did not even make a phone call, as if the phone never happened, turned back on the bed and hugged Jiang Zhan, buried his face in his neck, and hummed.

Jiang Zhi lacks blood and spirits, and it is difficult to immediately wake up from sleep. He was stung for a long time, and finally hummed with two words: "Yan? L ......"

Although it's just a name, it makes Yan, who was already in an excited state, feel his heartbeat more quickly, and responds vaguely: "Um."

"If you hit me again, I ..."

Yan? L's action came to an abrupt halt.

However, Jiangzhan "I" did not come out for a long time, Yan? L waited for a long time, finally could not help but ask: "What are you going to do?"

"... If you think about it, there is nothing that can threaten you, and you can't beat it." Jiang stopped turning over, half-opening his eyes in a blur, and said, "I can only move back to Yang Mei."

Suddenly, the tiger's body shook, and the chrysanthemum tightened, and immediately obediently jumped up and rushed into the bathroom.

Fifteen minutes later, the toaster by the table jumped out two slices of toast. Jiang Zhan slowly picked up one slice, carefully coated with floss and salad dressing, and then handed it to the already washed and remodeled, Strictly wear a watch in your hand.

"Why didn't you buy money from my account for snacks?" Yan asked suspiciously.

This is one of the important reasons why Yan's blind date and old man failed in the past. They often ask questions about details that ordinary people don't notice, and often ask questions, which is particularly annoying. Jiang Zhan narrowed his eyes and glanced at him, saying, "Yang Mei."

"No, what do you mean when you have a family member and Yang Mei are entangled in finances, what is the relationship between you two?"

"Former police and frontline. Also we are not the so-called family ..."

"Then can't be confused with the informant financially, right?"

Jiang Zhan's tossed meat toast was raised to his mouth, but he didn't send it in, and finally sighed: "Theoretically, KTV, which has 25% of my shares, is an investment that was prepared in the early years. Of course, KTV can open this big mainly because Yang Mei's credit, so I only received a basic dividend symbolically ... "

"Don't get that dividend, what's the best way to get it. Next time you buy snacks, clothes, bags and get money from the drawer, you know?"

"I know, I know," Jiang Ding perfunctoryly said, "go to your class and remember to contact me if you have the case."

Yan? L rushed to him a little bit threateningly, and quickly went out to rescue Qin Baozhen, who had been suffering the cold and cold kiln for 18 years.

Morning rush road.

The bus is full of cars outside the car window, and the bluetooth ringtones in the compartment are one after another.

"Yan team and Yan team, the technical screening results of security monitoring at Jianning Railway Station were sent to the technical team last night. Director Huang asked me to call you and remind you ..."

"Brother Yan, hey, Brother Yan was finally connected. The inquiry results of the major bus stations and private car rental companies came out. You will come to the municipal bureau afterwards ..."

"Deputy Yan Yan! The economic investigation has transferred from Wang Xingye himself and all the assets in which he has participated in the company's equity participation for a half-year detailed liquidity bill! Yan team, please come and see!"

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As long as the case progressed, Yan ’s phone was extraordinarily lively, and the green heads of the third house and the sixth house were presented to the emperor for selection, and beautiful women of all colors rushed to greet them, hoping to drag their arm into their boudoir with their arms. Go inside.

However, although Emperor Yan had the heart to be spoiled by the harem, he was stuck in the middle of the road by the morning rush hour, and missed the opportunity to overtake several times because of the constant answering of the phone. His time climbed past 9:30, and it was very convenient to go to work. The Municipal Bureau still looks at the sea across the mountains, far in the future.

Suddenly another telephone rang, and Yan looked at the electric display and turned out to be Zhang Guanyao.

The boy with the last name, Zhang, was injured by gunfire after experiencing the moment of life and death of a police car falling into the water in Jiangyang County. After returning to Jianning, he became a little red man who was greeted by everyone. He was eager to reap the first person in his career. Third grade. Therefore, these days he is full of energy throughout his body, like red bulls flowing through the blood vessels. This morning, he took Ma Xiang's night shift and ran out with his arms to check Wang Xingye's personal assets. No one was stopped by Ledian Ledian.

"Hey, team Yan!" Xiao Zhang shouted in the sound of the car horns that kept ringing: "We searched Wang Xingye's residence and his 'Yunhe Gallery' in the early morning, and found no suspicious clues. , The computer, tablet, and other written paper are sealed and sent to the technical team! Are you in the city bureau now? "

The front car lights up with red taillights, Yan? L helplessly stepped on the brakes, and lit a cigarette: "No, I'll watch when I get there."

"Then you have gone to the city bureau, come to us!"

"what happened?"

On the other side of the phone, Zhang Guanyao squatted at the entrance of the neighborhood committee, crooked his head, held the mobile phone with his hanging shoulder, and held an old business card to the other hand:

"We searched out a half-box of old business cards from the corner of Wang Xingye's drawer, which was printed about a few years ago. The above address does not match the gallery's company address and the current address. It is 'Room 346, Building 2, Amber Mountain Village, Jianning City' 'It should have been the company's relocation. I immediately contacted the police station in the amber hill village area to verify this situation. As a result, the owner of Room 346 in the second building of the 9th district was named Yin Honglan. He was an orphan in his 90s and now lives in a nursing home.'

The green light was on, the front car was slowly moving forward, but Yan? L was immersed in the case, and for a moment did not think of stepping on the throttle: "It is unlikely that the lonely old man will take the initiative to rent out the house. Does Yin Honglan and Wang Xingye have relatives? relationship?"

Beep! The angry horn sounded behind the car.

"Yes!" Xiao Zhang was excited and said, "I let the neighborhood committee turn the information in the old paper pile for a long time. Basically, it can be confirmed that Yin Honglan is Wang Xingye's cousin!"

Yan? L slammed the lane and changed lanes, and forcibly killed in the direction of Amber Villa, facing the gunfire bullet rain composed of countless scolds.

"Contact the property immediately to check the water and electricity bill of Room 346 in the second building of the Ninth District. If Wang Xingye still uses this place as a hiding place, then water and electricity should be in use, but the amount is very small. At the same time, the gas consumption tends to increase because the cooking is not open It's almost nothing. Don't go back to the city bureau and wait for me in Amber Hill, it will be twenty minutes! "

The Amber Mountain Villa belongs to the first batch of high-end residential areas in Jianning City. It can be seen that Yin Honglan's old man was in a good economic condition. But in the past two decades, the economy of Jianning City has sprung up like mushrooms, and the city has built a number of high-end luxury real estate. The light and strict investment? His relatives have invested in several; the enviable amber of the past years Under the strife of many real estate developers, the villa was gradually forgotten by the market economy, and now it has become a yellow flower of yesterday.

There is a problem with the parking plan of the old community. Strictly? L grit your teeth and forcefully insert Phaeton between a Chery q | q and a golden cup of bread. Even the door cannot be fully opened. Grit your teeth and get out of the car while holding your stomach. Xiao Zhang's voice rang from overhead: "Brother Yan! This way!"

"coming!"

At this time, WeChat blew a bit, Qin Chuan came a new message: [Where are you? ? ? 】

Yan Yan said heartily that he had forgotten his stubble, and just about to reply, Qin Chuan again:

[Don't come back, Pinggui. I think the old Huang next door is good. He has packed up and remarried his family, so go with your princess! 】

"..." Yan? L holding the voice key, and said sincerely: "Ah! I ’m sorry, I am sorry for you! I wish you happiness!" Then I threw my phone into my trouser pocket, three steps and two steps down the corridor. .

"That's it." Several criminal policemen gathered around the corridor on the third floor. Zhang Guanyao hung his arm and pointed at a rusty iron gate. It was regularly removed. The neighborhood committee just called the gate for a long time, and no one responded. We are planning to knock in. "

The aunt of the neighborhood committee nodded frequently to testify.

Yan? I looked at the door lock for a moment and said, "Hey, Yemen is so violent. What if I turn back and complain?"

"Then what do you say"

Xiao Zhang's question came to an abrupt halt, only to see Yan? L had prepared a few hairpins from his trouser pockets and started squatting and drumming, his actions were extremely skilled.

Everyone: "..."

Aunt: "You captain is really capable, hey, the guy looks good. How old are you? Are there any people? What are the suites at home? What kind of girl do you want to find? There are eighteen unmarried girls in our community. The order is pretty, and Comrade quickly left me a phone number ... "

Yan? Attentively, the phrase "I have an object" has not yet been exported, and I just listened to Xiao Zhang laughingly: "No! Our captain is single!"

Yan? I said in my heart that I will educate you after I unlock it.

"The family has money! I don't know! I just can't find it!" Xiao Zhang was particularly enthusiastic, saying, "If Yan's ability to pry open the door of a woman's heart can be the same as prying a criminal's door, now the harem is already open!"

Alas.

The iron door opened in response, Yan? L turned around and patted Xiao Zhang's shoulder:

"Your personal third-class credit is gone."

Xiao Zhang: "?!"

As soon as the wooden door opened, the old and musty smell wrapped in the dust and rushed forward.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..." Yan? I put on the shoe cover, walked into the room carefully, motioned for the cordon to be pulled down, and pressed the gun that the policeman had just pulled out: "Notify the technical detective."

In the small living room of the old-fashioned house, there was a boxy wooden dining table covered with plastic tablecloths, and the tablecloth was pressed with glass. An instrument consisting of a glass bottle, a filtering device, and a straw foil is placed on the table. There is still turbid water in the filtering bottle.

The wall is peeling off, the floor tile is cracking, the wooden window frame is already deformed and rusted, and the air is filled with the odor of ammonia, if not present.

The paradox of a drug addict is lost.

Yan? I asked everyone to surround the cordon and wait for the technical investigation in the narrow corridor, wearing physical evidence gloves and fumbled into the bedroom from the living room.

In the bedroom, it is obvious that Wang Xingye will not spend the night here. There is no sheets on a rattan bed that has a long history. Old chests of drawers, sewing machines covered with green cloth and wooden boxes are stacked in each corner. Yan? L stood in the room and looked around. He lifted up his trouser legs and half-knelt on the dusty ground. He didn't care about customizing the stylish trousers by hand. He groped back to the back of the bed for a while. A hard object stuck to a piece of tape.

Square, the size of a banknote, with bumps and bumps on the texture. Yan? L felt for a while across the gloves, knowing.

That was the pill that was enveloped.

He didn't touch the pack of drugs, only opened the site investigation box and placed a red triangle on the ground. Then he stood up and opened the drawer of each wooden box and chest of drawers one by one.

The boxes were almost empty, there were old women's old yellowed clothes, and they were strict. I pulled out a few packs of shaking heads and other things from under the debris, but did not take them out, just closed the wooden box to mark Try to keep the scene unchanged. Chests of drawers are also older than the old ones, rusty biscuit boxes and malted milk barrels have a rotten smell and are neatly placed there.

Yan? L I have never drank malted milk in my life, picked up the tin can and shook it, and suddenly "snapped".

The jar was rustling, and there seemed to be movement of paper rubbing.

The iron cover is rusted, and it ca n’t be opened by nail alone. Fortunately, there is a ballpoint pen in the pocket. "Hey!" Sure enough, there was a small book in it, which looked quite new. It wasn't as strict as an old lady's stuff. I pulled out and opened a page, and suddenly the whole person was stunned.

It was a two-inch bareheaded photo.

Li Yuxin stared at him indifferently and indifferently against the red background.

The photo is posted on the inside page of the notebook, with a row of pen characters written below, beginning with Li, sixteen. This was followed by Li Yuxin's home address and his mother's contact information. The payment date was January last year, but there was no other.

Yan? L's heartbeat accelerated. He quickly turned to the first page, and as the paper leaped into his eyes, it was Buwei.

The same red background with a two-inch headless photo, but the younger and younger Bu Wei is not as expressionless as Li Yuxin, or even strict? L When she first saw her photo at the Tianzongshan crime scene, it was completely uneven. Straight, with a shy smile on the corner of his mouth, it seems that the whole person is very vivid, like a soft and fresh camellia.

Step, thirteen. The home address is followed by a payment two and a half years ago, in December.

Yan? L suddenly felt something, turned to the next one, and sure enough.

An unfamiliar girl looked at him in the photo, her cheeks tightened tightly, showing a restrained and tense look. This slackness somewhat affects the assessment of her appearance by others, but if you look closely, her features and face shape will have some signs of beauty in the future. If she can still have the opportunity to grow up, instead of already Hand in hand with an unknown boy buried in a wilderness somewhere, gradually turning into two dead bones.

Teng, sixteen.

There is no home address and the payment is due in February of the previous year.

Yan? L stared at those short words, but could no longer figure out other clues besides the surname and age from the lines.

The entire note consisted of only these three sheets of photos, Yan? L carefully turned from the first page to the last page, and did not find any signs of writing or tearing. But for some reason, there was always a weird feeling in his heart that seemed to be lingering, and what seemed to be missing. The anxiety and terror implied by the sixth sense became clearer and deeper.

He stared at the seemingly mediocre notebook, and suddenly took off the PVC cover.

The next moment, a photo sandwiched between the cover and the title page floated out and landed gently on the ground.

Yan? L half kneel

The young Jiangzhan was walking out of the gate of Gongzhou Municipal Bureau, looking down slightly at the steps below. His hair was dark, his eyes were bright, his lips and nose were handsome and clear. The dark blue police uniform coat was draped over his shoulders, and it was lifted backwards by the wind. It was clear that even the four-pointed star flowers on the epaulets could see the lines.

Yan? L could not shake his fingers, picked up the photo from the ground. 2k novel reading network