: Chapter 24

Jianning Chemical Factory Safekeeping Duty Room.
Two o'clock at midnight.
There was endless darkness outside the window, and long and short worms came from the grass.
The watchman sat in front of the monitor and nodded a little bit. When I was drowsy, suddenly the overhead light bulb made a noise of current load, flickered a few times, and went out.
"Hey?" The attendant woke up waking up, seeing the darkness in front of him, and the condition reflexively turned and turned back: "What's going on?"
At that moment, a wicked white flickered from the light under his eyes, and he retreated into the darkness like a ghost.
"..."
The attendant has just graduated from high school, and is usually a timid little hairy guy. He was stunned on the spot, and even subconsciously thought what was here, and then the scalp blew up, all over his body. Cold sweats came out: "Who ..."
A cold hand slid silently against his back neck.
"Ah, a ghost--"
The hand knocked cleanly, the scream of the watchman disappeared immediately, and fell softly to the ground.
Chu Ci, expressionless, shakes his hands, puts on his white coat jacket, lifts the watchman who almost scares the urine to the chair and puts him in a sleeping position, and then draws out a large number of cards from his pants pockets.
In the chemical storage room, the door clicked, and the glass door slid open silently in the dark.
At this time, the night watch was absent, and the change of guard was not here. It can be said that it was the safest time, and the black silent warehouse was empty. Chu Ci lightly passed through the rows of chemical reagent raw materials storage tanks, turned on the flashlight, and carefully searched one by one along the label under each storage tank.
"... ar6 balanced catalyst, methanol ... o-chlorobenzaldehyde."
Chu Ci stopped and stood in front of a half-height storage tank.
He put one hand in his white coat pocket and the other with a flashlight. The light beam trembled in the dark, making his side face dull. After standing for a long time, Chu Ci just woke up, took a deep breath, squatted forward at the feeding tube half a step, bit his flashlight with his teeth, and took out the test box and other items from his pocket.
However, the moment he touched the discharge tube with his fingertips, the cell phone in his pants suddenly trembled and he felt it. The caller ID made him stagger.
tutor?
His mentor is a workaholic who often spends nights in the laboratory. It is common for him to call and ask for data in the middle of the night, but no one thought of it so coincidentally that he was right at this point in time. When it wasn't talking now, Chu Ci just wanted to hang up the call and suddenly only heard a warning sound at the gate of the warehouse:
"Who is there?!"
"!"
咣 When the sound of several bottles and jars knocking loudly in the night, is there someone? !!
Chu Ci snapped off the flashlight, hurriedly pressed the answer, and the phone fell to the ground!
Instantly the call connects, the screen lights up, and the call starts. Chu Ci's pupils tightened, and he reached for his phone to cut off the call; but all the changes happened in the blink of an eye. The footsteps of the person had already heard the sound. He leaped from behind and grabbed his hand!
"...!"
Chu Ci's tone stuck in his chest stiffly, and he turned his head back suddenly, and there was an eye-to-eye moment with the man.
Traffic lights flickered constantly, noisy, horns, and harsh brakes came and went, pedestrians hurried across the street.
Overcast clouds over Jianning City, the air was heavy and humid, filled with a touch of muddy salty.
The rainy season is coming.
"Hey, are you all right?"
The phone across the phone was silent for a while, probably a bit surprised, and then Jiang stopped and answered calmly and calmly: "It's all right."
Yan Yan stood in front of the office window sill, staring at the hazy sky in the distance, and the glass reflected his tough and tired face in half.
"You were right," he said, "Hu Weisheng is dead."
Jiang Zhan didn't express any surprise, he just said "um".
Yan Yan asked: "You don't ask how to die, who killed it?"
"Human life is very fragile. There are countless ways to kill a person. The fact that he is dead cannot be changed. The target of Hu Weisheng's life is very clear, and the method of investigating the crime is not the current focus."
Yan Zheng said, "Why don't you go to Buddha?"
Jiang Zhang didn't make any expression about this joke that wasn't even funny. He didn't even make a ritual hawk, and asked directly: "What are you going to do now?"
Yan Yan walked through the office, stood at the door and looked out through the glass. Everyone in the hall was busy sitting in front of the computer. The surveillance video of the
Sanchun Flower Incident
released by the Material Evidence Center has been retrieved. The city bureau dispatched dozens of inspectors from the subordinate bureaus and police stations to track them around the clock .
"I thought for a long time after you left last night," Yan Yan said suddenly without warning, "I think I should understand your prompt."
"..."
"There is no such thing as our target" Blue Goods "in Sanchunhuashi KTV, that is to say, the police action has deviated from the focus from the beginning-the reason for this conclusion is that if Hu Weisheng could get it from his home at any time "Blue goods", he had no need to hide the small bag of treasure on the rooftop, so long, even to the point where the label on the sealed bag began to fade. "
"The bag of drugs he got from elsewhere." Yan Yan continued, "'Sanchun Flower Matter' is not the key to killing him, it is the bag of drugs."
Opposite the footsteps came from the phone. Yang Mei's distinctively husky and full-feeling voice was very light and shouted, "Jiangge."
Jiang stopped covering the lower end of the phone and replied something, it should be "put it first, wait for a while."
"What?" Yan Yan asked sensitively.
Jiangzhan replied, "Lunch."
Yan Yan: "..."
"The banknotes spilled in the nightclub last night totaled 60,000 yuan. It was Yang Mei's money. Remember to reimburse from the case handling expenses."
Yan Yan said inconceivably: "We have just died once in the same life. Do you have any feelings to publish, just remember money?"
"If it was not for money, Feng Yuguang would not die, and Hu Weisheng would not be killed. There is no drug trafficking in the world, and the global crime rate can drop at least 80%. So money is very important. By the way," Jiangzhan lazily said: "I don't want to live with you and call for help."
Yan Yan's forehead and blue tendon jumped.
"Don't forget to reimburse," Jiang Zang said, and then hung up.
"Brother Yan!" The office door was knocked twice, and Ma Xiang's shout came: "Provincial department experts are here, Lu Bureau urges you to work quickly!"
Yan Ling returned to God: "I see, wait!"
After thinking for a long time, he walked back to the window and dialed a number quickly. Unsurprisingly, it was connected very quickly, and immediately after the third beep came a murderous voice: "Hey!"
"Hey, Dad." Yan Yan snatched his voice before starting to yell at the opposite, "Do me a favor."
Jianning Public Security Bureau, small conference room.
Yan Yan pushed in the door, and the entire conference room was full of people. At the front of the long table is Lu City, the leader of the city's public security system. Chubby is like a non-threatening Maitreya Buddha. He is sitting attentively with his eyes on the right; on the right hand side are two deputy directors except Wei Yao, several detachments and technical investigations. , Forensic director, etc. On the left hand side are three strangers who have never seen each other. They should be experts from the provincial department.
"At 12.20 last night, the suspect in custody, Hu Weisheng, suddenly asked for an explanation, and was reflected to the criminal investigation detachment by the guarding police. At 12:30, Hu Weisheng claimed that he had a drug addiction and asked to exchange information with drugs. Through the investigation team Gao Panqing and others reported to Deputy Commissioner Wei Yao, the Deputy Wei Bureau approved two medicinal morphine. "
Although the eyes of the full conference room projected, Yan Yan seemed to be completely gone and did not interrupt Gou Li's speech. He opened the swivel chair lightly and sat down, then quickly met the first director Lu. .
"The rules of the forensic department are that the medicinal morphine must be opened by the chief forensic doctor in person, and the keys and signatures are in the hands of the chief forensic doctor; but last night the city bureau had a temporary emergency operation, and I left the forensic department with the team's field. Gou Li took a breath and said, "At that time, the situation was very tense. Hu Weisheng was an important target of the criminal investigation team for a long time and had strong anti-reconnaissance and interrogation capabilities. In order to obtain the cooperation and clues of the prisoners, Wei Bureau made a special application. , A diacetylmorphine was urgently retrieved from the recorded psychotropic substances seized by the anti-drug detachment. "
Diacetylmorphine,

Who would have thought that a trivial heroin? Because of it, the old poisonous insect Hu Weisheng was sent to a dead end?
Experts from the provincial government office exchanged glances and asked the middle-aged man, "What action did you follow last night?"
Gou Li turned to look for help, Qin Chuan coughed, and interjected: "Hu Weisheng explained that Sanhe Flower of Yihe Road KTV is its upstream channel for drug trafficking, so our bureau has temporarily planned an infiltration. Vice Deputy Captain Yan and Director Gou Are out of the field. "
"Oh," said the middle-aged man. "What's the result of that action?"
Qin Chuan said: "Three suspected traffickers have been arrested ..."
"How much evidence is found, and how many grams of various types of drugs and illegal drugs?"
"..."
"Is there a new type of psychotropic substance taken by the victim in the 502 case? Can it be determined to be related to the case?"
Qin Chuan slightly stunned.
"So," the middle-aged person concluded, "the infiltration search completed by the Jianning Municipal Bureau's criminal investigation deputy branch, anti-drug deputy branch, and forensic director, etc., had achieved little results, but instead killed an important criminal suspect, Hu Weisheng. "
This remark is as common as Hu Weisheng was deliberately killed by the Jianning Municipal Bureau. A buzzing noise was heard in the conference room immediately, and the expression on everyone's face was not very good.
Qin Chuan was unhappy, and when he was about to speak, he was suddenly pressed. I saw Fang Zhenghong.
"Chen Chu makes sense." Fang Zhenghong first affirmed, his face was yellow and yellow, and he was weak in speech: "We must immediately investigate the incident that happened last night, and ask all relevant personnel one by one, As well as arranging an autopsy. At present, considerable progress has been made in the 502 case, and we will respond to the Provincial Department as soon as possible. "
Fang Zhenghong deserves to be an older generation, speaking is smooth and has steps, but Chen Chu did not follow this step.
"Investigation? No need." Chen Chu insisted: "Strictly speaking, your bureau's forensic director can also be counted as one of the persons responsible for Hu Weisheng's death. To avoid suspicion, quarantine together!"
Gouli's face changed: "What do you mean?"
"Provincial department technicians will be responsible for Hu Weisheng's autopsy. In addition, Deputy Commissioner Wei Yao and others will be quarantined and inquired by the task force. In this case, the provincial department has been paying attention for so long, but you have been unable to make progress, even now important suspects. Still dead, dead in the Public Security Bureau! There are misunderstandings and misunderstandings, and we will never allow any secrets that are not seen to be hidden in the grand public security bureau! "
Chen Chu's words were loud and echoing, and everyone's faces became extremely ugly.
"My deputy bureau's application for emergency call of diacetylmorphine was approved by me," a slow voice suddenly uploaded from the first seat.
The crowd looked up and saw Lv Bureau raising his thermos cup kindly, his posture was like his hands were crossed, and the leather swivel chair was making an overwhelming creak under his big butt.
Yan Zheng erected the file as a cover, secretly compared with an ok gesture, and Lv Bureau nodded almost.
Office Chen asked, "So?"
He didn't notice that the detachment leaders and directors all showed salvation eyes.
"So our process, there is no problem with the process. But Hu Weisheng is indeed dead. Since he is dead, then we need to conduct a detailed investigation on the basis of fairness, rigorousness, objectiveness, and efficiency, to find out the truth, to be truthful; Strive to restore the truth of his death, and as soon as possible, restore the work of our detachment, our forensic work, and our city bureau work to a normal track .... "
Chen Chu wanted to interrupt several times, but Maitreya was not indifferent, slow or ill. He was as calm as an endorsement, and he was blocked by a stormy narrative like a master of internal skills.
Maitreya says:
"The focus of our investigation is not only the municipal bureau, but also the provincial bureau. We are all on the same stand. We know that based on the experience accumulated from long-term anti-drug work, severe addicts like Hu Weisheng, because It is unlikely that diacetylmorphine will be overdose or cause allergies; but adhering to the spirit of seeking truth from facts, we must admit that even if the possibility is very small, the basis of the fact cannot be said to be completely absent ...
"Wait, wait," Chen Chu couldn't bear it anymore, forcibly interrupted the Prajna Paramita's tragedy: "Lü Ju, do you mean that Hu Weisheng himself died of drug allergy ?!"
Lu Bureau affirmed: "This kind of speculation cannot be ruled out."
"Hu ..." From the look of his mouth, Chen should have swallowed four nonsense words, almost gasped for breath: "random speculation! This is impossible!"
But Lu Bureau was not upset at all, not even a little unpleasant expression, and still very kind.
"Young people, this is not true. There is a possibility of anything. For example, the society now generally believes that senior drug users are very resistant to drugs, but in fact, among those who die each year from drug use, morphine Addicts are allergic to amphetamine
amine compounds, new psychotropic drug addicts are allergic to morphine drugs, and more seriously, drug addicts are allergic to addictive ingredients such as cryogens, battery acids, etc., causing shock and heart The number of cases of death and death is increasing gradually every year. Do you know the official statistics of deaths caused by drug allergies in Jianning last year? "
Office Chen: "..."
The audience was silent.
The three provincial experts never dreamed that Maitreya could start this long story without undulations and vultures without panting, and they were already shocked.
"It is 509, a growth rate of 117.2% compared with the same period of the previous year."
His voice was faint, and he suddenly heard the clang of his cellphone in the conference room.
Everyone turned back, and saw Yan Yan glanced at his newly arrived mobile phone text message, then looked up to meet the look of Lv Bureau for consultation, and briefly made his first speech since entering the conference room today:
"Get it."
Office Chen: "?????"
The caller's ringtone blew up flat. Chen Chu looked down and found that it turned out to be his own mobile phone.
"So, any internal investigation that delays the detection operation before the 502 case is completely resolved should be carried out without affecting the work of the municipal bureau, which is supplemented by the municipal bureau's self-examination as the main provincial supervision. I fully agree with this. Liu Ting's opinion. "Maitreya quickly finished the long sentence with four times the speed of his normal speech, and smiled slightly:" Take a call, Chen. "
Chen Chu picked up the phone somehow, and when he got up and went out, he connected the call: "Hey Liu, you ... yes, the suspect of the Jianning Public Security Bureau died abnormally ..."
As the voice drifted down the corridor, the conference room was silent.
Two minutes later, the door opened again, and Chen Chu Tieqing glared at Lu Bureau:
"Do you deliberately delay time ?!"
Lu Bureau smiled, very kind.
An expert down from the provincial office asked softly, "What's going on, Lao Chen?"
Chen Chu pointed out that Lu Bureau was speechless, and he was almost out of temper. He said a while later: "Liu Ting just called to let the Municipal Bureau temporarily stop the investigation of the 502 case. Wei Yao and others The autopsy with Hu Weisheng also let the municipal bureau do it on its own, and we are responsible for supervision! "
"Ah?" Several others were stunned.
Chen Chu turned his gaze and stared exactly at the corner of the conference table. That gaze was like the most rigorous teaching director staring at cheating candidates who cheat, cheering frostily: "-Yan Yan?"
"..."
"You are the deputy of Yan, the richest man in the Jianning Coal Mine who came to work as an Interpol?"
Yan Yan still didn't squeak.
"Listen well," Chen Chu said coldly. "I don't care what your dad is with Liu Ting, and no matter how much tax your family pays, how many investment projects are supported; I'm staring at your criminal investigation team here, as long as five Any nasty thing happened in the 2002 case, I promise you will never get into the public security team in this life! "
With a loud bang, Chen Chu fell angrily and left.
The meeting room was once again in a very awkward silence, everyone looked at each other, breathing one after another.
I didn't know how long it was before I heard Yan Yan cough and slowly said:
"This, let me declare it. Our family is not the richest man anymore. It was overtaken by internet finance last year."
Everyone: "..............."
Lv Bureau struggled to stand up according to the handrail, and said solemnly: "The meeting is over."
Former people from the Criminal Investigation Building of the Municipal Bureau came and went. Lu Bureau stepped out of the front door with a briefcase, his obese body was slightly sideways, and one hand shook slightly in the air as if speaking, as if the principal of a junior high school made morning exercises for his classmates:
"... The person who has dealt with the diacetylmorphine all interviews and do a trace examination. I still insist on this view. Hu Weisheng is very likely to die from allergies to drug additives. Xiao Gou immediately arranged for an autopsy. Xiao Yan, The 72-hour time limit for Lai Wei to solve your case is still within. As for the surveillance video returned by the Center of Material Evidence "
"Understand," Yan Yan said briefly. "Be sure to hurry."
Lu Bureau nodded with satisfaction: "Thanks to you for this old Wei incident."
Yan Yan said: "Everyone wants to skip all unnecessary procedures and solve the case as soon as possible. Our detachment should thank Lu Bureau for your trust."
Lv Bureau laughed, "Where and where there is no trust, no trust."
Yan Yan: "..."
Lu Bureau patted Yan Mao's shoulder, and said: "If it is finally found to have a relationship with Old Wei, the high walls of the prison-not inside the high walls-the concrete walls of the prison will be your final destination, hahaha- "
Yan Zhu could not help twitching, and when Lu Bureau waved his hands, he calmly walked down the steps, got into the long-awaited Red Flag car, and then whistled away towards the Provincial Department.
The national flag is stained with the blood of a martyr, and the copper wall and iron wall of Jianning City against crime are made by the people's police.
This is true.
Yan Xi watched the red flag car disappear outside the gate of the municipal bureau, and couldn't help crying.
He stayed for a while, found out the cigarette case, wanted to smoke a cigarette to sort out his thoughts, and then went back to the office to find someone to urgently try the few drug dealers who still thought he was "Rong Liu Sale
Sexuality"; but he was lighting a lighter, and suddenly "Beep! Beep!" Two loud horns across the street.
Who doesn't recognize Mr. Ma's eyes and dares to arrogantly in front of the gates of Jianning's first rivers and lakes?
As Yan Yan looked up, his gaze passed through the iron gate, and he saw a familiar silver rush on the street.
-Yang Mei?
Even by very strict standards, Yang Mei is a counter-inspiring Bai Fumei.
Although Jianning is not as wide as the north, the north, the south, or the southwest, it is also a city with extremely superior and rich conditions since ancient times. And she drives a KTV in a commercial area like this in the center of the city. Her staff of thirty or forty employees, bba as a car, also carry Hermes Chanel without any problem; no matter how you look, she is one of the successful people in this city.
But Yan Yan was fearless.
Although his face, which has been listed on the sea for 50,000 years, has not been washed for a long time, and Hu Zha has penetrated the handsome skin little by little, he went to the nightclub undercover yesterday and has not changed. The limited watch and feet on his hand The customized pair of shoes gave him the confidence to slay all beings in front of Yang Mei.
Although he didn't figure out why he needed such confidence.
Yan Yan cleared his throat, raised his cuffs, raised his chest like a male model, and walked across the road in standard steps. When he came to the silver run, he smashed the window with his index finger, and then opened the auxiliary driving door with restraint:
"Hey, the city bureau door is not allowed--"
Yan Yan's proud voice stopped abruptly.
"You're all right," Jiang Zhan held a steering wheel in his hand, wondering: "You just came to open a screen with a peacock, and you almost got hit by that police car."
Yan Zheng turned his head.
A police Iveco braked suddenly in front of the traffic lights, and the windows were neatly arranged. Like a stubble, more than a dozen interned police officers were found, staring blankly at the Deputy Captain Yan.
"..." Yan Yan sat silently into the co-pilot of Daben, slamming the door shut, and nothing happened: "Why are you here?"
This car is covered with dark film, which almost completely isolates the outside world. There are only two of them in the not-so-comparative compartment. They are sitting side by side. If they lean slightly, they may hit each other's shoulders.
Yan Ye's ears were a little warm, and he raised his hands and rubbed his earlobe.
Jiangzhan scooped out a transparent sealed bag from the inside of the door and said, "Come and get this for you."
There is a miniature Bluetooth headset inside!
The expression on Yan Ye's entire face suddenly changed from "???" to "!!!"
If his mental activity is materialized, it must be the stormy waves, lightning, thunder and lightning, Wan Jianqi fire tree and silver flowers, the whole person is stiffened to the co-pilot, thousands of words stuck in his throat, for a long time there is no word Come.
There are only two ways to get the headset out, one is to go above: gastric lavage, and the other is to go below: excretion. Of course, it will cause irreparable damage to precision electronic equipment such as micro-headsets, and people will not feel very comfortable. More specific and vivid pictures need not be imagined.
So now the question comes: how did Jiangzhan get the headset out?
Yan Yan's gaze was uncontrolled. From Jiang Zhan's pale red lips, he moved between his thighs, then back to his lips, and then between his thighs ... After a few rounds, he finally closed his eyes and sucked hard Tones, forced all the pictures out of my mind.
Then in Jiang Zhan's increasingly suspicious gaze, he pointed to the headset, and dared to ask:
"How did you get it, from above or below?"
"..." Jiang Zhan is inexplicable: "Let's do it, what do you mean?" 2k novel reading network