Sense of smell

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In the dark and airy gym, there was the muffled sound of blunt objects hitting one after another, and the sandbag hanging in the middle of the room was suffering a raging attack from the intruders. Jiang Yue was naked to the waist, with bandages wrapped around his fists, sweat flowing His strong and exquisite honey-colored body, the high-quality figure that a man has maintained all year round, is more clearly muscled under the faint light.He kept punching the sandbags in front of him. His beautiful left and right uppercuts combined with his vigorous sliding steps exerted due strength. The punches were dense but very organized. Sweat swayed freely with the swing of his body, and the sandbags were hit out. The dust is flying together.

He suddenly took a step backwards, shifted his center of gravity to his right leg, and exerted force with his left leg off the ground. He reversed a circle around the center of gravity, and quickly and accurately exerted all the strength of his left leg to the sandbag.

boom!

A smooth left-hand kick made the heavy sandbag swing back and forth continuously, and the frequency of the swing was enough to show the strength of the attacker.Jiang Yue panted and looked at the constantly shaking sandbags. He casually wiped away the sweat that flowed down his chin, and then slowly took off the bandages wrapped around his hands. The bandages were slightly yellowed due to sweat stains. He turned and walked out the door. Go and throw it in the trash.

Jiang Yue walked into the bathroom. He looked at his sweat-covered face in the mirror. The eyes under the thick sword eyebrows were still so gloomy. No one could tell him whether his choices and actions were right or wrong. The arrow can never stop, and when it hits the target, it is also when one's mission is completed.

He lowered his head and washed his face, turned on the shower again, dived into the steaming water, and silently cleaned his skin in the misty bathroom. He touched the back of his neck, under the half inch of skin, , is the scepter that gives him power, and also the chain that imprisons his freedom.

—Brother, are you sure you are on the side of justice?

The voice of memories in his head was still recalling, and the sound of splashing water gradually stopped. Jiang Yue sighed and shook his head, as if he wanted to get rid of this distracting thought.He wrapped himself in a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom, then strolled into the room. On the wall behind the desk were news clippings from the past three years tacked on with thumbtacks and his handwritten reasoning clues one after another. He stood in front of the wall and silently ignited A cigarette, then pick up a photo on the table, and pin it to the wall.

Jiang Yue took a deep breath of cigarettes, staring at the new clues he added by himself, the mask imitating Luo Wen's face seemed to become more rampant and weird under his gaze, and he kept sorting out the series of clues in his mind , He seems to have a unique sense of smell, able to smell a trace of the truth hidden behind.

What on earth do you want to do? Jiang Yue held the cigarette butt in his hand, and stared at the photo in the center of all the clues with a tense face. The photo seemed to be old, and the yellowed corners were slightly rolled up. The two young men on the board were both wearing the same academic uniform, and they both looked at the camera indifferently. One of them was smiling slightly, and his complexion was slightly pale in comparison.

"——It's 22:30 now, and it's time for bedtime. Police dogs, please go back to your residence and upload the psychological examination report to the corresponding police officer. I wish you a good rest and good night. It's 22:30 now..."

The punctual robotic voice brought Jiang Yue back to his thoughts. He picked up the watch on the table, skillfully sent the psychological examination report to Lin Chuan and Tang Zhengfeng, and soon received two emails.

Tang Zhengfeng replied "received" as usual, and he continued to open Lin Chuan's email.

【What is this? ! 】

"Pfft." Jiang Yue couldn't bear to sneer, he resisted the urge to mock and didn't reply to Lin Chuan, put the watch aside and lay down on the bed.

He recalled Lin Chuan's small subconscious actions. Every action can reflect a person's inner world and his mental state. This is the behavioral data in psychology.

The case of the villa 16 years ago...Jiang Yue stared at the dark ceiling and thought about it, sleepiness gradually struck, the thoughts in his mind began to blur, and he slowly fell asleep.

"Morning, Team Tang."

"morning."

Tang Zhengfeng rubbed his temples and greeted everyone. Last night he had been looking through the interrogation records of Cheng Jing's parents. Although he was the victim, the pile of needles and Tang Zheng's death were too confusing. problems are solved.

In fact, I have rejected the inference that Tang Zheng's death is related to Cheng Jing's parents. On the morning of the 16th, Cheng Li did not think that Cheng Jing's death was caused by Tang Zheng, but Tang Zheng was shot to death in the afternoon of the 16th. All of this is Cheng Li acting, so when he was interrogated, his psychological index should have fluctuated when he mentioned this point, but the data showed that he was not lying, and he didn't know about the syringe in Cheng Jing's home.

Tang Zhengfeng was sitting at the desk, smoking a cigarette and looking at the documents irritably, with nothing to worry about.

"Reporting to Team Tang, I have found the manufacturers of the two types of syringes. The syringes in Cheng Jing's home are produced by Taigao Medical Technology Company, which has branch factories across the country. The headquarters is in City B. This company is engaged in the production of medical equipment. For many years, there have been many hospitals and pharmaceutical factories that have matched them." Wei Lan approached with two documents, and handed one of them to Tang Zhengfeng.

Tang Zhengfeng flipped through it for a while, nodded and said, "I'll go to the headquarters to investigate later, where is Tang Zheng's family?"

Wei Lan heard about it and handed over another document: "Tang Zhengjia's syringes are not produced by domestic pharmaceutical companies. The trademark of the syringes comes from Luosha Company in country M. This company does not open imports in our country, but it has a status in country M. It should not be underestimated that Tang Zheng himself should not have such a purchasing channel, so the syringes and medicines that appeared in his home were all given to him by others."

Tang Zhengfeng frowned, and continued to ask: "How many of the chemical components detected in Tang Zheng's body before are forbidden drugs?"

Wei Lan clicked on his watch and replied: "Those are chemical ingredients that often appear in antipsychotic drugs. They are not banned drugs, but they are difficult to obtain because they are drugs with limited quantities stipulated by the state, especially chlorpromazine. This is a prescription drug, that is, it can only be obtained through formal channels and approved by a regular hospital."

Tang Zhengfeng pondered for a moment, then stood up and picked up his coat. He took down the cigarette that was still in his mouth and extinguished it in the ashtray, and then said to everyone in the true case team: "Wei Lan, Yongshu, Huang Mao, follow me to the field investigation , and the rest stayed in the bureau to assist Officer Lin in investigating clues."

"Yes!"

"Lin Chuan," Tang Zhengfeng turned to look at Lin Chuan, Lin Chuan replied, only to hear Tang Zhengfeng say: "You continue to interrogate Cheng Jing's parents, it's best to use a more relaxed and natural way of talking, if you can't get around it, use it." A lie detector, let Wendy assist you."

"Don't worry, Team Tang!" Lin Chuan smiled easily, Tang Zhengfeng nodded, and led a group of people there.

Lin Chuan stretched slightly, stood up, and asked slowly after a week of inspection: "Huh? Wendy, where is Jiang Yue?"

The screen in the file room emits lights of different colors, reflecting the man's unpredictable side face. The sound of continuous keyboard tapping echoes in the huge room. Jiang Yue silently looks at the website on the computer screen. The webpage seems to explain its illegality, and countless unknown transactions are carried out quietly here.

The man sitting in front of the computer stopped typing on the keyboard, turned to look at Jiang Yue and asked, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

Jiang Yue nodded, and the man turned back, clicked on the communication box with the user name "craftsM", and continued: "It stands to reason that I should report to your police officer immediately what you are doing now."

Jiang Yue smiled silently, and said, "For the favor I owe you, Du Jiu."

The male policeman named Du Jiu raised his eyebrows, and replied disapprovingly: "Then I still make money, and I can get a favor from you, Jiang Yue."

Jiang Yue didn't answer, and stared intently at the chat interface on the screen. Du Jiu applied for a new account on the dark web, and was going to pretend to be a buyer to chat with "craftsM" to see if he could get more information about Tang Zheng's case. Information.

"Here we come." Du Jiu whispered, only to see an extra line of dialogue on the screen.

[The average price of masks is not accepted by living people. 】

"What does it mean that the living don't pick up?" Du Jiu asked suspiciously.

"It should mean that the person who imitated the mask cannot be alive." Jiang Yue paused, "Does he know that the data will not be cleared within five years?" If he knows, then it means that this person has previously dealt with the "Seer" system That's a good idea, so you can narrow down your search.

Du Jiu understood, and typed the next line:

[People who have been dead for a long time can do it? 】

[At any time, give evidence and make it immediately. 】

【How to pay?Where can I get it? 】

[Give the order first. 】

Du Jiu looked at Jiang Yue, whose eyes reflected the light from the screen, and said slowly, "Send him Luo Wen's information."

When Du Jiu heard about it, she immediately sent Luo Wen's photos and information, and soon received a reply:

[This person does not answer. 】

Jiang Yue knew it in his heart, he would not pick up someone who had imitated him, then...

"Send him Team Zhang's information."

Du Jiu was stunned, looked at Jiang Yue in disbelief, and asked in doubt, "Jiang Yue, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Yue pursed his thin lips, and replied for a long time: "You listen to me first, these are all clues."

Du Jiu's hand hesitated for a while, as if he had made up his mind, he sent a photo of a middle-aged man in police uniform and full of integrity.

[This person does not answer. 】

What? !Du Jiu stared at the newly replied conversation, and finally turned to look at Jiang Yue. Jiang Yue frowned and stared fiercely at the screen. At this moment, both of them knew the meaning of these four words in their hearts—— Someone took the lead and imitated Zhang Zhiyun's face.

The file room fell into silence, and it took a long time to hear Jiang Yue say: "I see, you can delete the account, thank you."

After Jiang Yue finished speaking, he saw the watch light up. He looked down and found that it was Lin Chuan's call. Just as he was about to pick it up, Du Jiu said first: "Jiang Yue, haven't you given up after so long?"

Jiang Yue didn't answer, but looked at him silently, Du Jiu looked back at him, and continued: "You are restraining yourself, maybe you will get deeper and deeper."

The watch on his left hand was still bright, Jiang Yue smiled lightly and said, "I know, I made you worry."

He thanked Du Jiu, raised his left hand, turned around and walked out the door.

Looking at the back of the man leaving, Du Jiu sighed deeply. He turned his head to look at the photo on the screen. A middle-aged man in a tall and straight police uniform was looking at him with a faint smile. Worrying too much, his temples are slightly white, his eyes are still sharp and fair, it is easy for people to know that he was an upright and outstanding criminal policeman before his death.

Du Jiu looked at the photo for a long time, and murmured to himself: "Captain Zhang, what should we do..."

The man on the screen didn't answer. Du Jiu smiled self-deprecatingly, took out a cigarette from his white coat, and lit it slowly. The smoke was lingering, and sparks flickered in the slightly dim archive room.

"——Cheng's and his wife's confessions are all here, please read them first." Lin Chuan reached out to take the tablet handed over by the interrogating policeman, and read it carefully.

There is no problem in the big aspect. The interrogations and confessions that Cheng and his wife received in different environments are all consistent. Moreover, they both received psychological treatment at the police station at the time of the crime, and both of them had sufficient alibi.After investigating Cheng Li's account, every expenditure can be corresponded, so the case of hired murder is also ruled out. It seems that Cheng and his wife have nothing to do with Tang Zheng's death.

But what is worrying is that when it comes to Cheng Jing and Tang Zheng's marriage, Cheng Li always can't answer the question directly, and gets away with ambiguous words. If he continues to ask, he will use the excuse of physical discomfort to avoid the topic, which is a typical incoordination .

But Lin Chuan's intuition told him that their marriage would be a key clue.As Jiang Yue said, the relationship between the two is not so deep, so is this a profit-based marriage or something else?

"Damn, let him cooperate with the investigation." Lin Chuan clicked his tongue in displeasure, Jiang Yue stood beside him and casually scanned the tablet, and said casually: "If every suspect can cooperate, there won't be so many outstanding cases." case."

Lin Chuan was speechless, and finally said: "Do you think their marriage will be a breakthrough point?"

Jiang Yue thought for a moment, and said: "If you want to find the answer from this direction, you must know the purpose of their marriage. If it is not because of feelings, Cheng Jing is not young when she gets married. She must have something to ask for, but I can't say it will." It will not have anything to do with Tang Zheng's death."

Lin Chuan nodded, took out the evidence in his pocket and handed it to the interrogator, the transparent plastic bag contained the syringe from Cheng Jing's family, and then said: "You take this thing to ask him, turn on the polygraph, and the psychological detection data All recorded."

"Yes." The interrogator took the evidence and walked into the interrogation room, chatting with Wendy who was interrogating indoors.Lin Chuan and Jiang Yue stood in front of the one-way glass and observed. The psychological detector next to him was staring at the detector intently. The values ​​displayed on the screen were floating steadily, and the numbers were displayed in white, indicating Cheng Li's psychological state at this time. Although crashed, it is still in a relatively normal range.

"Mr. Cheng Li, do you usually communicate with your daughter?" Wendy asked tentatively, hiding the evidence quietly.

Cheng Li's expression was still sad, he sighed and said: "Ai, Jing Jing is very strong, and I have a bad temper..." At this point, Cheng Li paused for a while, the pain on his face deepened, "Before I have had many arguments with her, and her mother has been easing our relationship. This child is disobedient, and the arranged blind date does not go to see her. She has been in love several times but ended without a cure. I'm over 30 and haven't married yet."

Wendy listened carefully, and signaled the interrogator to record these words with her eyes, and then asked: "Then, was the marriage between Ms. Cheng Jing and Mr. Tang Zheng arranged by you?"

Hearing Tang Zheng's name, Cheng Li obviously became emotional, and the number on the detector began to fluctuate towards a large value, Lin Chuan hurriedly said to Wendy through the headset: "Don't stimulate him, stabilize his mental state, the key is to ask about the syringe. "

Wendy nodded slightly, and was about to calm down Cheng Li, only to hear the latter say: "If I had known that Tang was a scumbag, I would not have agreed to this marriage!"

"..." Wendy paused, and asked: "With all due respect, I am also a woman. Why would a woman from a wealthy family like Ms. Cheng Jing be willing to marry Tang Zheng? And why would you agree?"

Cheng Li's eyes quickly slanted, and then he returned to his normal expression, and replied: "Jing Jing said that they really love each other, I think she is not young, and it is not easy to meet someone she likes, so I agreed."

"Lie." Jiang Yue looked at the value on the detector, and the number on the screen was still within the normal range. Lin Chuan was puzzled, and only heard Jiang Yue say to Wendy: "Take out the calendar of Cheng Jing's family and let him to be honest."

Wendy took out the calendar when she heard the words, and said to Cheng Li: "This calendar was found in Ms. Cheng Jing's house, and there are dates marked by Tang Zheng on it. All the dates are festivals and important days for him. But there is no Cheng Jing's birthday, nor their wedding anniversary."

Cheng Li looked at the calendar, and couldn't help frowning. Wendy was very satisfied with his expression, and continued: "You said that their love is stronger than gold, but I don't think it's true?"

Cheng Li didn't speak for a long time, Wendy cast her eyes on the one-way glass, Lin Chuan looked at the detector, the value was still normal.

At the end, Cheng Li said unnaturally: "How can I, an old man, know about their affairs? I can't understand the love and hate of young people. Are you a police officer?"

Wendy frowned, her eyes sharpened, she took out the syringe, put it on the table in displeasure, and asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Cheng Li, this is the police station, not your workplace. It's useless for you to play around."

Cheng Li was slightly stunned when he saw the syringe, moved his fingers unconsciously, and said again: "I don't quite understand what you mean, what is this?"

Wendy raised her eyebrows and lied: "This was found in Cheng Jing's home. We extracted the ingredients of various antipsychotic drugs from this syringe, and the same chemical ingredients were also extracted from Tang Zheng's body. According to our investigation, Your whole family, including Tang Zheng, did not go to see a doctor, and your mental values ​​have always been normal, which means that this syringe is not for treatment."

Cheng Li stared at the syringe sealed in the transparent bag, and then heard Wendy say: "'Tranquilizer', a banned drug that was illegally smuggled a few years ago. Coincidentally, the extracted ingredients are still consistent with this drug."

Lin Chuan's heart sank when he heard about it. Tranquilizers are drugs that have been illegally flooded in the past few years. They have the effect of short-term suppression of psychological index and calm emotions. You can use this to avoid daily psychological monitoring. Even if there is a real problem, use this drug Can also not fall into the fate of entering the treatment center.However, the ingredients are toxic and can cause people to become addicted. The country has a long-standing policy to order the production and trade of this drug, so the circulation of its chemical ingredients is also strictly controlled. People who sell this drug have been jailed. Could it be that Cheng Jing's family is still related to this banned drug?

Lin Chuan stared closely at Cheng Li in the room, but the latter still refused to confess: "Isn't this forbidden drug banned long ago? Besides, it was discovered from Tang Zheng's body, and it has nothing to do with us. It must be that kid secretly He took this medicine, that's why he didn't find out that he has a mental problem, which is what hurt my daughter!"

Wendy frowned displeasedly, and said, "I found this syringe at Cheng Jing's house."

"They lived together after they got married. Maybe Tang Zheng hid it at home? Police officer, you can't be bloody."

Lin Chuan clicked his tongue and said, "This Cheng Li is old and cunning. We really have no way to verify what he said. He is indeed a business bastard."

Jiang Yue smiled and said, "What? Police Officer Lin thinks the Valium is related to him?"

Lin Chuan pondered for a moment, then said: "Cheng Li is engaged in the aviation business, and it is hard to say whether drugs will be smuggled during the back and forth transportation. Cheng Jing is his daughter after all. If Cheng Jing really gave the tranquilizer to Tang Zheng, then He’s not immune to the blame.”

"Now there is no evidence to prove that Cheng Jing trades banned drugs. As long as he and Zhang Liwen insist on it, it will be difficult for us to continue investigating in this direction." Jiang Yue patted the psychological detector beside him and continued: "Besides, this thing is in the They're not very useful either."

Lin Chuan suddenly realized: "Could they have also taken tranquilizers?"

Jiang Yue didn't answer, Lin Chuan knew in his heart that if he wanted to verify his conjecture, he had to draw blood for a test, which required the permission of their attending physician, and then went to the hospital to issue a certificate. The procedure was lengthy and complicated, and this method could only be used as a bad idea , If the guess is wrong, it will be the wrong way, a waste of time.

"Stop the interrogation, thank you." After Lin Chuan finished speaking, Wendy nodded, put away the evidence and walked out of the interrogation room.

"It's the same way when I asked before. He always made a roundabout way like doing Tai Chi, but the evidence is really not enough, and I really can't ask anything." Wendy said with a sigh.

Lin Chuan frowned and reorganized the whole case in his mind.Cheng Jing's death was caused by Tang Zheng. The reason for Tang Zheng's behavior seems to be their divorce and unfair regulations. Later, Tang Zheng died strangely. The biggest doubt is the mask. Since the "Seer" system, guns have been strictly controlled. If Cheng's parents hadn't killed Tang Zheng, would the person who gave Tang Zheng the medicine be the one who killed him?

Looking at Lin Chuan's pensive look, Jiang Yue patted him on the shoulder and said, "Tang team and the others have returned to the police station. There should be new discoveries. You might as well go and have a look first."

Lin Chuan nodded when he heard this, and the three of them walked towards the meeting room.

The author has something to say:

I recently caught a cold _(:_」∠)_ and my head is dizzy, in order to maintain the update speed, I am still writing, just because I am afraid that the logic will be confused, it is still the same sentence!You can put forward any comments and suggestions, I will take a good look and think about it, thank you for your support!bow!