Breaking Through the Clouds: 1.Chapter 1

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Boom——!

The air wave rushed toward the face with sparks, and the rubble burned and splashed in the explosion. The load-bearing wall can’t hold it anymore, a new round of collapse is from far and near, the remnant wall in the flames falls from the top of the head like a torrential rain, isolating the flickering warning lights and the loud voices in the distance:

“The command center requests reinforcements request reinforcements!”

“Where is Team Jiang, where are Team Jiang people?!”

“It’s not good. Team Jiang rushed in! Hurry up! Hurry up!…”

……

Purgatory turned into mottled and twisted patches of color, and the noise quickly receded like a tide; the palm of the wall supporting the wall was burned, and the blood flowing from the five fingers was quickly evaporated by the flames. But he was painless, and he could not hear anything. No matter how many times the same scene was repeated in the dream, the whole world only heard his own hot and hoarse gasp, and then he raised his gun to the figure of the devil gradually coming out of the sea of ​​flames. ——

Boom!

The figure is getting closer.

Boom!

Boom, boom, boom!

The bullet sank into the illusory shadow, as if through the air, silently thrown into the fire.

He loosened his hand, and the 92-style fell in front of him, making a trivial click in the sea of ​​flames.

“I’m here,” he heard a viper-like voice behind him, gently leaning to his ear with a cold smile, and then stroked his cheek with one hand and said, “Jiang Ting, I am here.”

For the thousandth and first time, he turned his head back from the dream, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t see the backlight in the nightmare clearly.

“Go to hell, with me.” The figure smiled and said: “Your everything is over… It’s over forever.”

He closed his eyes, and the last trace of consciousness heard the fire roar approaching, and the police siren came from far away. But the soaring fire swallowed everything, the earth trembled and burned, and countless demon claws stretched out, dragging him alive into the abyss without seeing the sun…

·

Three years later, Jianning City.

Jiang Ting opened his eyes.

Sunlight poured into the ward from the tulle curtains, the white and clean walls reflected halo, a bouquet of white roses in front of the bed still had dew, exuding a faint fragrance, and the nurse’s soft voice floated from the open door Come in:

“Bed 538 will be discharged from the hospital today. Tell the director that you are going to place an order for your family…”

“I’ve been in a coma for several years, but I can still wake up and be discharged! It can be seen that people are really…”

“Hush!” The head nurse whispered: “Go to your job!”

The sound of footsteps gradually moved away, but Jiang Ting did not respond.

He kept the posture he had just woken up, leaning on the couch in front of the window, deep in his pupils with the indifference to nightmares, reflecting the lush trees and the blue sky farther away.

After a while, the door of the ward was gently pushed open, and someone approached cautiously. Jiang Ting didn’t look back, but the person who came to his side stopped and said softly: “Brother Jiang.”

Yang Mei has carefully permed and dyed curly hair, a black dress, red nails, a platinum bag, and a large envelope just brought out from the doctor’s office under her arm. Seeing him cast his eyes, she smiled: ” I think you didn’t wake you up when you fell asleep. The procedures are all done. The car is downstairs, let’s go.”

Jiang Ting was silent, and nodded after a moment.

This is a private nursing home in Jianning with excellent conditions. Even if it is just hanging instruments to maintain his life, it costs a lot. What’s more, when he woke up, he was in good physical condition. He wanted to receive quite meticulous care in the past few years.

But in any case, after three years of being in a coma, it is still difficult to recover physiologically immediately.

“Have you heard that bed 538 who has been in a coma for three years is her fiance!”

“A Bai Fumei is so infatuated…”

“You are also committing sin at a young age. Shouldn’t you be unable to stand up anymore?”

……

Yang Mei personally pushed the wheelchair into the elevator, and the door slowly closed, isolating the words stolen in the air.

The elevator began to descend, and Jiang Ting’s expressionless face was reflected on the metal door, but Yang Mei behind him was a bit silly and coughed: “When I was transferred here that year, the nurse asked to fill out the form and asked the family members. Relationship, I was also confused for a while…”

Jiang Ting said: “If it weren’t for you, I would have died.”

“How can I say that? If it weren’t for Brother Jiang, I still don’t know where to go to jail, I am all you today—”

“But those people didn’t give up to me.” Jiang Ting interrupted her, “I am inconvenient to move, and I am in danger of my life. Be careful not to be dragged down by me.”

Yang Mei wanted to say something, but when she saw the reflection on the elevator door, Jiang Ting had closed her eyes and had to hold back.

·

The lanterns have not yet fallen, and the neon lights of the KTV of Evernight Palace have already lit up early. A big Ben Shula stopped at the back door. Yang Mei got out of the car and opened the door of the back seat. Just as he was about to help with the driver, Jiang Ting raised his hand to stop her.

Jiang Yin grabbed the door of the car, made an unobvious snorting, and stood up slowly after a while.

“Oh brother, slow down!” The driver subconsciously stretched out his hand, but saw that Yang Mei was one step faster than him, and he squeezed the person in the first place, and walked towards the KTV back door entrance.

Jiang Ting hasn’t been a month since he woke up, and his daily walking is still unavailable. Yang Mei wore high heels again, and the two swayed on the sidewalk. Jiang Ting said, “It’s still driving.”

He was referring to this KTV, and Yang Mei said: “Well, you were the one who resolved the contract dispute at the beginning. With this store, you can know all the news, but it is safer-you are watching What?”

She followed Jiang Ting’s line of sight. Not far from the deserted back door of KTV, a young boy with a schoolbag was standing on the road gird, as if waiting for someone. When the two sides met, the boy quickly lowered his head and walked away in a hurry.

“It’s okay.” Jiang Ting retracted his gaze, “Go in.”

“The first and second floors are all private rooms, and the third floor is an office and dormitory. I usually live here. The conditions are normal, you can do it first. Hey Xiao Zhang! What are you doing in a daze? Pour some water for Brother Jiang!” /

The waiter was busy walking out, but was stopped by Jiang: “Busy you go.”

The soundproofing of the dormitory is quite good, and the noise of KTV downstairs is almost inaudible. Yang Mei had arranged it beforehand. The window was facing the back alley, and the tables, chairs and beds were all set up, just like a small hotel suite.

“There are so many people in the store that are not convenient. I will buy a house and settle down in a few days, so there may be a hiding place. The people in Gongzhou can’t find me here. They have been here for a few years. I must think you are dead. After another two years, if there is no movement, I will close the store and let’s fly away…”

Yang Meixu babbled, the slender figure walked up and down to pack things, and closed the curtains.

Jiang Ting’s gaze fell on the full-length mirror, and the dim light reflected his face. His eyelashes and the bridge of his nose cast a very three-dimensional shadow, hiding the cold eye sockets and corners of his lips in the dark.

Yang Mei said: “China is so big, go to Guangxi and Yunnan to hide from the corners, and ghosts can’t be found… Hey brother, I will leave you washing things here.”

When she turned her head, she saw Jiang sitting under the lamp, the light and shadow outlined the upright lines of her body, her slender fingers intersected, and the fingertips glowed with subtle light.

No matter how beautiful the face is given by God, it can’t survive the illness. A tragic car accident and three years of unconsciousness are enough to change a beautiful skin. But at that moment, Yang Mei looked at Jiang Ting under the lamp, but felt that he hadn’t changed too much. There were some intriguing things from his bones that were no different from when I first saw him a few years ago. .

Yang Mei didn’t dare to disturb him. Until a long time, Jiang Ting said solemnly: “After a while, I will be able to move more easily. I will return to Gongzhou. You can pack up and go back to your hometown to avoid the limelight.”

“—What?” Yang Mei was very unexpected: “No, Brother Jiang, those people are doing things to eliminate the roots. If they find that you are not dead, they will definitely come to kill you! Besides, it’s not just them, there is that People, the more terrifying—”

Yang Mei’s voice stopped as if pinched.

There is a more terrifying existence, even without mentioning the name, it makes her terrified to the point that it is difficult to speak.

“I know,” Jiang Ting said, “but when the plastic factory exploded, the people in my team were inside, and more than a dozen lives were filled with the fuse. I have to explain to them.”

Yang Mei choked, Jiang Ting waved her hand, which meant she didn’t need to say more.

“Prepare me a set of ID documents, a mobile phone and a computer, and buy a few more non-real-name mobile cards. Go ahead.”

Yang Mei whispered for a moment, then sighed long, turned around and went out.

·

At this time, the KTV has already started business. The colorful lights decorated in the corridors of the boxes are changing, and there is a strong sense of rhythm in the hall. Young people who dress up in groups pass by in groups. Yang Mei ordered Jiang Ting’s words to his assistant, and explained that he should do it immediately and carefully, and then went downstairs absent-mindedly to patrol around.

She came out of the crystal elevator and turned a corner. Suddenly a box door in front of her opened. A tall man wrapped in a ghost crying and howling behind her and strode out, and went straight to the wine bar. , Smashed the glass in front of the bartender with the momentum of the Changhong:

“What are you selling here?!”

Yang Mei couldn’t help but pause, and saw the bartender examine it for a moment: “Dear Long Island Iced Tea.”

“Try it yourself, does this iced tea have a bit of alcohol?”

“For those who don’t have the taste of alcohol, our family sells iced tea pro.”

“No, aren’t you consumer fraud?”

The bartender immediately slammed his face and said confidently: “I don’t like to listen to you handsome guy. Its name is Long Island Iced Tea, which is made with fresh black tea and lemon. It is clearly high-quality and good-quality. How can ice tea be called fraud?”

“…” The man’s three views were obviously subverted, and he wondered for a long while: “Then I will order a **** Mary, and you will cut your wrist and sprinkle a scoop of black dog blood in it for me to try?”

Yang Mei: “…”

This person is about thirty years old, his face is real, and even the changing color light like a KTV dyeing workshop can’t drown his deep and upright facial features. The hair was disobedient, and he pulled his height from 1.8 meters to 1.90 meters. The T-shirt under the leather jacket was strangled with slender lines. When he turned his head to speak, even the side of his neck showed a clear muscular contour.

The bartender: “Oh, you are laughing, handsome guy, **** Mary, don’t worry, I will cut a tomato for you first!”

Slap!

The bartender was taken aback, and saw the handsome guy drew a Swiss army knife from his back waistband and patted it on the bar. He said coldly: “You come by yourself, or should I help you?”

Yang Mei’s eyebrows jumped instantly. She has been on the road for a long time, and she can see a little bit of gangsterism from the handsome eyebrows of the man at a glance.

“You, you,” the bartender snorted, hurriedly hiding behind: “How do you say you like this!…”

“This handsome guy is embarrassed.” Yang Mei strode forward and laughed loudly: “I am the owner of this place. For safety reasons, the small shop does not sell blended liquors with an alcohol content of more than 40. That’s why Long Island Iced tea is made into iced tea. Since you want to order a cocktail, do you want us to make another one for you? Xiao Liu!”

The bartender with the name tag on his chest that says—Agatha Don Francisco Tony—in Chinese and English—simply called Sister Meimei.

“Set up a sunset on the beach for the handsome guy,” Yang Meichong said with a smile: “Forget me, please.”

The man looked at her up and down, and then slowly put the folding knife away, and snorted: “Regulating management is quite conscious.”

Yang Mei laughed repeatedly: “It’s easy to say, but our waiter didn’t make it clear. Look, Long Island Iced Tea is written on the list of’non-alcoholic beverages’. I’m sorry to misunderstand you.”

However, it’s okay if she didn’t explain it. As soon as she explained it, she overturned the man’s three views again: “—Misunderstanding?” He pointed to the wine glass and said incredulously: “This is Kang|Master ice tea you sell 280. I am ashamed to say that I have misunderstood, when I am blind or when I am stupid?”

Yang Mei: “…”

The handsome guy turned around and went back to the box, apparently asking his friends to comment. Yang Mei was trying to catch up. Suddenly, a chef stumbled in the direction of the chef, who pulled her back like a straw: “Sister Yang and Yang are not good! The kitchen, the kitchen freezer…”

Yang Mei lowered her head, the chef’s pale face was half blue and half blue under the lighting, and her whole body was shaking like a wind:

“A thief got into the freezer and it was frozen, as if it was frozen to death!”

·

Yang Mei stood in front of the opened large freezer, unable to utter a syllable.

The hustle and bustle of the nightclub seems to be far away, and there is silence in the huge back kitchen. The back door of the kitchen leading to the trash can in the alley was ajar, and the wind blew across the hall, like the breath of a dead person blowing in the ear of a living person.

The little helpers, waiters and bartenders hid behind, so quiet that they could hear the trembling of each other’s legs. After a long while, the bartender will cry out and usually ask in a low voice: “Dead, dead, dead… dead?”

A boy in his twenties fell to the ground, his face was blue and purple, his eyes were round, his nose was bleeding, his naked upper body was covered with frost, and his arms were slightly open before he died.

“…” Yang Mei’s chest continued to rise and fall, and she squatted down slowly for a while, shaking her hands to sniff.

Suddenly her hand was held down.

“Ah!” Yang Mei jumped up and turned her head to look, only to see Jiang Ting: “Brother Jiang Jiang!”

Jiang Ting said nothing, motioning her to go behind. Yang Mei staggered back half a step, saw him kneeling down, took out the latex gloves of the kitchen and put on them, first probed the boy’s neck, then rolled his eyelids, pondered for a moment, and shook his head.

The waiter knelt on the ground immediately.

Yang Mei also almost weakened her knees, but she had seen a big battle, and she managed to hold her back: “This, this, what the **** is going on? Which thief with no eyesight was chased by someone hiding in the refrigerator I went, or who killed him and threw it into our freezer with smoke? Is the back door of the kitchen open today, the manager?! Give me Lao Zhao—”

Jiang Ting blocked her, “Call the police.”

Yang Mei was pinched immediately: “Brother Jiang, this…this is not appropriate.”

In the past three years, Jiang Ting was in a coma. She tried her best to minimize her dealings with the police. She didn’t even dare to drive faster, and she didn’t dare to leave any records in the public security system. But Jiang Ting stood up while supporting the wall, took a breath, and raised his chin to the corpse:

“The head, the front and back of the heart, there are no traces of blows, no smell of alcohol, and no trauma. The upper body nipple|head shrinks, there are obvious erythema and purple swelling. It is a frostbite formed during his lifetime, forming a clear dividing line with the waistband. He was not victimized. After being beaten and thrown here, it was frozen to death in the freezer.”

The little waitress and the bartender Tony hugged tightly and shivered, Yang Mei’s eyes were straight, and her head was dumbfounded.

Jiang Ting sighed: “Call the police.”

The metropolis with a population of more than 10 million is full of traffic and constant flow. Rows of tall buildings and huge advertising screens are intertwined with each other, and the bustling night of the city is illuminated by singing and dancing.

At the end of the street, in front of the main entrance of the Public Security Bureau of Fuyang District, Jianning City, several cars with flashing red and blue police lights rushed onto the main road, instantly merging into the late-coming traffic.

“Brother Yan, don’t talk nonsense with them, go directly to the Bureau of Industry and Commerce to say hello. This is especially the Kang|Master Ice Tea, and it’s a Lipton when you die. The brothers have not drunk a thousand since they were young. Eight hundred bottles, can’t you recognize it…”

The lights in the box were dim and roaring, and seven or eight young people sprayed a wheat on their shoulders. Ma Xiang was lying in Yan Xi’s ear and yelling when he was suddenly interrupted by the phone bell.

When Yan Xi saw the IDD, he immediately stopped him, and then said: “Hello, Wei Ju?”

The word Wei Ju is like a curse. I just didn’t hear what I heard. Ma Xiang was immediately horrified at the side, only to see Yan Xiu on his mobile phone with two “umh” sounds, his expression sinking as expected. Go down:

“Fuyang branch is already on the way? Well, okay, okay… Got it, let me show someone to see.”

“You must love when you die–not to be incisive and unhappy–“

Keng! Keng——!

The music stopped abruptly with the colorful light, and the young people who danced like demons suddenly stopped and stared at them.

Yan Ji turned on the light with a bang, and dropped the beer bottle he had just used to knock on the table, and said in a deep voice: “There is news from the command center that the people have reported that someone has died near Fuyang Road. We are on the road, Wei Ju asked us to go to the scene to see.”

Everyone immediately felt like a concubine: “No, Deputy Squad Yan!” “Should we have a half-day vacation after we have finished the case?” “Where is the scene? Ouch, our car is still parked in the city bureau…”

“No car,” Yan Xiu said slowly, “It’s in this KTV kitchen, and the reporter is the boss here.”

Everyone: “………………”

Yan Xi turned around and opened the door, sighing: “Let’s go you guys-this is the fastest scene ever seen by the city council. Hey waiter! Come here, where do you go to the kitchen?”

The door of the back kitchen was closed tightly, and the unknown chefs and waiters were shut in their ears, and then they were forcibly evacuated. Yan Xiu ignored the surrounding discussions, strode forward and slapped the door: “Open the door! Police!”

Squeaky the door opened, Yang Mei looked up, and instantly petrified when his eyes touched Yan Xiu’s handsome face, shaking and saying: “You, you…”

“What are you doing? You, ice black tea sells 280, and you hit a ghost in a black shop.” Yan Xiu took out his ID from the inner pocket of his jacket, and the word “Public Security” almost blinded everyone’s 24K titanium. Alloy Dog Eye: “Yan Xiu, Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, please don’t block the scene. Give us shoe covers. Where is the corpse?”

       

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