Chapter 18
"Face?" Yan Yu was a little surprised.
Jiang stopped staring at him.
ββ¦β¦ No, it was too dark and he had a gun in his hand. β
"You don't see what he looks like? Height, body type, any physical characteristics? β
Yan Yu thought for a moment and said, "It's really hard to see, but the height is not low, the body size should be average, and the running speed is very fast." β
Jiang stopped speechless, and suddenly said, "This case can't be investigated any further." β
His voice was very soft but resolute, Yan Yu had already passed the age of lifting the table and leaving without saying a word, but at this moment, his face still changed: "What did you say?" β
"Hu Weisheng's side has no direct evidence of his involvement in drug production, so if you can't get a confession, it is the best thing to do without detention, or to continue the investigation in the direction of selling counterfeit drugs. The danger of this incident is that Hu Weisheng's actions not only violate the law, but also anger the drug cartel, the real murderous perpetrators have already been involved, and the police will face unpredictable dangers when they investigate deeply. β
Yan Yu looked straight into Jiang Zhu's eyes, and only opened his mouth for a long time, his voice was soft and dangerous: "Why, because you are afraid of criminals?" β
Jiang Zhu did not answer the question directly, saying: "They have a very well-established and hard-to-measure edge criminal network, which is more powerful and meticulous than you think......"
"Because of that bag of poison?" His narration was interrupted by Yan Yu.
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"That bag of poison is unusual, you recognize the clues, don't you?"
Without waiting for Jiang to stop speaking, Yan Yu stood up and almost clinged to him: "That kind of poison is the same thing as the fake Adela sold to Feng Yuguang, that's why you want to hide it, right?" β
Jiang Zhu folded his hands on the blanket of the hospital bed, and did not react at all in the face of the pressing questioning, and even his tone did not change a bit: "If you still want to dwell on the problem of that bag of poison, I said, I just want to keep it for myself." β
The incandescent tubes in the hospital room hummed slightly, and other than that, only the breath of the two men sprayed each other's faces.
Yan Yu slowly leaned back, stood up straight, as if the aggressiveness just now did not exist at all, and suddenly said:
"The morning before yesterday, the parents of the deceased Feng Yuguang came to Jianning from Beijing and went to the morgue to claim the body."
Jiang Zhu did not react.
"The Feng family has only one son, his father is in business, and his mother has been at home full-time since early on. Feng Yuguang is very filial, although sometimes playful, but every New Year's holiday, parents' birthday, will not forget to call and send gifts home, is a well-known child among relatives in the neighborhood, but also the only sustenance and pride of parents. β
"Every victim was once the sustenance and pride of their parents," Jiang replied.
"His mother, who is almost sixty years old this year, could not stand the stimulation and fainted at the sight of the corpse. My father had been crying in the conference room of the city bureau, banging his head on the table, and several forensic doctors couldn't pull it. They are no longer old enough to have a second child to talk about as pale comfort, and the rest of their lives will live in eternal pain and despair, day after day, with no end in sight. β
"Jiang stops." Yan Yu called out his name and said slowly: "The student who died in the freezer in pain was a living person, with parents, relatives, classmates and friends, to you he is just a simple and neat word 'victim' on the case file, to more people he is their whole world." If the offender does not get to justice, he will be haunted by the rumors of a drug addict and will not be able to rest in peace, and if our police do not clear his name, who can avenge him? β
"βwhy can't you take revenge?" Jiang Zhu asked rhetorically: "The other party used professional killers to clean up the aftermath, do you think they will let go of Hu Weisheng, who stabbed the new drug in front of the police?" β
"If you were the victim, would you feel happy that the murderer was hacked?!" Yan Yu shouted categorically: "We bring the criminals to justice, not only to comfort the victims' families, but also to deter more and more serious crimes in advance!" If, as you said, they have a whole drug trafficking network, how many more Feng Yuguang will be killed in the future? How many grief-stricken Feng family parents do we police have to receive at the scene of the corpse identification?! β
Yan Yu's low tail sound shook people's minds, and it seemed that even the cracks in the masonry of the walls were secretly trembling together.
But Jiang Zhu didn't even raise his eyebrows, and said lightly: "There's no need, the police are just a profession, and if you die, your parents will be equally grief-stricken." β
Jiang Zhu is the kind of person who looks very gentle from facial features to temperament. But that silky feeling was only a faΓ§ade, and the toughness and indisputability within him were innate, and it seemed that no amount of generous and passionate oaths, no matter how passionate his words, could not touch his firm and cold attitude in the slightest.
Yan Yu's Adam's apple moved up and down, as if he had endured something, and suddenly said, "You said you want to keep that bag of poison for yourself." β
Jiang stopped silently.
"But your blood test after the crash showed that you hadn't used drugs for at least two years."
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"So what do you want to do as a non-drug addict and take the drug back, practice high school chemistry experiments?"
"When I want to sell it for money," Jiang Shu replied calmly, not surprised that Yan Yu checked his medical records: "This is strange? β
He answered so smoothly and without any psychological barriers, he might have choked on the spot if someone else did. But Yan Yu is an old criminal policeman who has been a criminal policeman for more than ten years, and before Jiang stopped speaking, he laughed coldly: "Okay, it's not strange." But what I am more interested in is that after the explosion of the plastic factory, you were officially confirmed to have died, but Yang Mei rescued you from the scene of the highway car accident back to Jianning. I think you were kidnapped by drug dealers, but you are the head of the anti-drug detachment, how come you were not tortured by drug dealers for such an important position? β
"......" Jiang Zhu's face showed some subtle change.
Then he asked rhetorically, "How do you know that there is no torture?" β
"βno, no need to take medical records, no need to take off your clothes." Yan Yu snatched Jiang Yu's words before they came out, and said, "Actually, I just want to ask you: Why didn't you take ketamine|ketones?" β
There was a brief freeze in the confrontation.
"Don't tell me that the information you confess with drugs like ketamine and ketone may be nonsense, we have all been trained in interrogation, and drug dealers know better than us, so it's better to talk nonsense than to let you be silent."
Jiang Zhu finally asked, "What exactly do you want to say?" β
Yan Yu stood upright, with his hands in his trouser pockets, because the backlight looked extraordinarily tall, giving people a solid sense of oppression.
"You're not completely innocent and framed with me, Team Jiang." Yan Yu said calmly, "I hope you are still the fair and strict good policeman five years ago, but if you continue to prevent me from investigating deeply, I have to wonder if there is some kind of unknown interest relationship between you and the drug dealers." β
Jiang stopped for a moment, feeling ridiculous.
"It's not early, let's do this today." Yan Yu turned around and dropped a sentence: "Take care of your injuries." β
The door of the ward slammed shut, and Jiang Zhu leaned back against the head of the bed, pinching his eyebrows with two fingers.
"......" It was a long time before he muttered a curse, but no sound came out.
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"Fool ββ!" With a crisp snap, Wei Ju slammed the document on the table in front of Yan Yu and roared angrily with all his strength.
Everyone in the conference room shrunk their necks, silent, and only hated themselves for not being transparent.
Only Yan Yu, who was the party concerned, had a cigarette in his hand, his thighs were crossed, and he was expressionless at the spitting star who came from Wei Bureau's head, and he spit out a long smoke ring.
"Why go it alone? Why not make a report? Why don't you apply for a gun?! Forget it if you yourself are beaten to death by a suspect! also asked the passers-by to climb up to the roof to check the situation, and was almost pushed down the stairs by the suspect and fell to his death, and is still in the hospital! Later, if the family complains to the higher public security department, Lao Tzu will definitely strip you naked, tie you up, and send you to the top mine! β
"It's okay old Wei," Yan Yu said leisurely, "I have been to the hospital, and the masses have been moved by the spirit of our police officers to risk their lives to handle the case, and promised not to complain." β
"......" Wei Ju was angry and sank into the dantian, used all the power of the desolation, and yelled: "Fart!" β
Qin Chuan, who was sitting behind Yan Yu, was hit by the pond fish, silently took off his gold-rimmed glasses, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe his saliva.
"Xiao Gao!" Wei Ju's anger did not subside: "Report the situation!" β
Gao Panqing of the field service group of the criminal police detachment was shrinking his whole body behind Ma Xiang to pretend that he did not exist, but he was reluctantly named, so he had to stand up in a sneer.
"Uh...... The brothers of the field service and technical investigators re-inspected the suspect Hu Weisheng's house overnight, and found a large amount of fingerprint evidence on the drug-making tools seized by the Yan team, and the trace examination is still being further investigated...... For this reason, we urgently retried Hu Weisheng, but the person surnamed Hu was just a seller of counterfeit medicines, and he didn't know anything about the drug trade, and there was no breakthrough in confession for the time being......"
"He learned to be smart in the Gongzhou Forced Rape Attempt," Yan Yu frowned, "Making and selling drugs is enough for him to eat guns, but selling fake drugs to death has been going on for 20 years." β
He was in the iron case that had been sealed in Tigong Prefecture again, and the Wei Bureau was almost blown up: "Shut up the fuck!" β
Yan Yu shrugged indifferently.
Wei Ju turned to the technical detective: "Since there is ironclad fingerprint evidence, why are you still in such a hurry to chase the confession?" β
Gao Panqing felt that he was really a big reversal, so he was forced to stand up and speak when his boss was scolded by his boss. He stubbornly said: "Because of the cause, because of the inability to form a direct and direct evidence of Hu Weisheng's participation in drug production through fingerprint comparison......"
Wei Ju took a deep breath, tried his best to calm down his blood pressure that had risen to one hundred and eighteen, gritted his teeth and asked, "Why, why?" β
Gao Panqing's face was full of tears and tears.
"Because Hu Weisheng's fingerprints only exist at the bottom of the reaction tank, in the middle and lower parts of the filter, and in the positions on both sides of the top of the dehydrator, but his fingerprints are not found on the key operation points of the drug production link such as the gas release valve on the top of the gas tank, the cap of the medicine bottle and the hose interface."
Wei Ju looked for prestige, Yan Yu took out a soft Chinese from the cigarette case, did not light it, and pondered while slowly kneading between his fingers: "In other words, Hu Weisheng has indeed never operated these tools, he is only responsible for carrying and guarding them, and the real drug-making 'technician' is someone else." β
For some reason, the scene from a few hours ago suddenly came to his mind, a silhouette he had glimpsed in the backlight after the moment of death on the rooftop, he ran to the entrance of the stairs and ran wildly.
Then he shook his head slightly, forcing himself to put the picture aside for the time being.
"You ......" Wei Ju habitually wanted to scold Yan Yu twice, but he couldn't find the words, he was a little choked at the time, and then snatched the cigarette from his hand: "If you don't smoke, bring it to me, waste things, waste!" β
Yan Yu: "......"
Han Xiaomei asked Huang Xing aggrievedly: "Director Huang, you have to scold two sentences if you have nothing to find faults, did Brother Yan learn this from Wei Ju?" β
Huang Xing whispered: "Shhhhh......h
"The higher-level departments attach great importance to the 502 case, and the provincial department has already asked twice." Wei Bureau glanced at the entire conference room and said majestically: "Now that the case has been coerced by drug production, gun possession and blatant attacks on the police, we can't sit back and wait for the provincial department to force us to issue a military order, we must be proactive, first set a time limit for our own people to solve the case, and make a breakthrough before the criminals finish cleaning up other clues!" Yan Yu. β
Yan Yu just took out the third cigarette, and when he heard this, he quickly lit the cigarette without hesitation: "Yes, yes, you say." β
When Wei Ju saw that he was sitting behind the conference table with his hands full of bandages and hanging children, and he sat behind the conference table with Erlang's legs crossed, he remembered the past when he handcuffed this rich second-generation thug from the street back to the police station, and then thought that he was confused for a while, and even let the thugs wear uniforms and blend into the public security team, and now he is about to be promoted to the boss of the detachment at the department level, and his blood pressure almost jumped to one hundred and eighteen.
"If you don't solve the case within seventy-two hours, you won't want to straighten it out for the rest of your life," Wei Ju said sadly: "Pick up Lao Tzu's clothes and go home to inherit the coal mine!" β
"......" Yan Yu stared at him dumbfounded, wanting to speak again and again, and then finally couldn't help but complain:
"Don't take you like this, why are you so obsessed with stripping me naked today, I'm a straight ......"
Before the words fell, he was almost knocked on the ashtray of the Wei Bureau, and his face was full of peach blossoms.
"Okay, okay," Yan Yu was helped up from under the table with all hands and feet, patted his chest a little embarrassed, and said, "Solve the case, solve the case, this will solve the case." Old high! β
Gao Panqing looked back at him with "I beg you" eyes.
Yan Yu asked, "How long have you interrogated Hu Weisheng?" β
"Three shifts of people, overnight surprise interrogation, has been more than eight hours now. The surname Hu is not stupid, he knows that leaking a confession is a capital crime, and he insists that he just picked up the drug-making tools and prepared to sell them as scrap, and the bag of drugs with key evidence was snatched away again......"
Yan Yu waved his hand, interrupted his subordinates, and then raised an index finger to the Wei Bureau.
"Give me an hour." Yan Yu said, "I can't get a confession of the capital crime surnamed Hu within an hour, and my surname is Wei with you." β
Wei Ju was stunned.
Yan Yu swaggered out, Wei Ju was stunned for a while, suddenly reacted, and said angrily: "Does my old Wei family lack such a cheap grandson as you?!" β