The Bourne Counterattack

Chapter 58 What a neat and neat technique

Fan Gang's body was carried out from the bathroom.

The scene was so bloody that even the policeman who was used to the scene couldn't help but frown.

Lu Liankui couldn't help but take a breath when he saw those dead eyes. He had already rushed over as soon as possible after receiving the call.

Unexpectedly, it was still a step too late.

"Boss Lu, the murder weapon was found, it's this boning knife." A plainclothes patrolman came over holding a bloody knife.

"Send it over quickly for fingerprint testing."

"Mr. Lu, this is obviously someone who wants to kill someone for the sake of wealth..."

"It's you who investigates the case, or I investigate the case." It's not like Lu Liankui hasn't thought about it. Fan Gang is carrying twenty small yellow croakers, which is quite heavy. If anyone sees this, it's possible that he might be motivated by money. , and the twenty small yellow croakers were not found at all at the scene.

This shows that the little yellow croaker was taken away by others.

Whoever took it could only be the murderer.

The unlucky one was the owner of the Rose Garden Restaurant. He suffered an unexpected disaster. Who would have thought that a person who borrowed the bathroom would be killed in his own restaurant?

Where is the logic in this!

There are many waiters and cooks in the store.

The cook's coat that Cheng Mo wore was stained with blood and was found, but there was no way the owner of the coat had committed the crime.

Because he had an alibi. At the time when Fan Gang was killed, he was collecting money with several colleagues.

He has never seen Fan Gang or left the room. He can't go out and kill people, right?

The counter clerk who greeted Fan Gang became the first suspect, but he was the first to discover the deceased and report the crime. Now he is so frightened that he is mentally disturbed.

Moreover, when Lu Liankui looked at Fan Gang's death wound, he knew that the perpetrator was half a head taller than Fan Gang, and that the waiter was about the same height as Fan Gang. From the angle of swinging the knife, it was not his fault.

The method of killing is to hold the right hand behind your back and kill with one knife. Being so crisp and clear is not something ordinary people can do.

"Search the Rose Garden Restaurant and take everyone back for investigation." Lu Liankui ordered.

"Yes."

At this moment, Cheng Mo had returned to Laozha's capture house.

"Have you heard that barrister Fan Gang was killed with a knife in the Rose Garden Restaurant? It's so tragic..."

"Well, this guy has offended a lot of people. He will die suddenly sooner or later. I didn't expect it to be so sudden!"

"He died in the area of ​​the central patrol room. I heard that Fan Gang's son was kidnapped before he died. He went to redeem his son with a ransom. Who would have thought that someone would take advantage of his wealth..."

"The case has not been fully investigated yet, so don't make wild guesses."

Fan Gang was a celebrity, and his murder spread quickly among the arrest huts in the Police Department of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce. The Lao Zha arrest hut was the closest, so the news naturally spread quickly.

Listening to the discussions outside, Cheng Mo pretended to be fine, returned to the office, and continued working.

"Cheng Boss, where have you been this afternoon?" Xu Qinghe knocked on the door and came in, nodding and asking.

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

"It's nothing. Did you hear that barrister Fan Gang was killed just now? There was blood all over the scene. It was so tragic." Xu Qinghe described vividly.

"Fan Gang, I've never heard of it."

"Cheng Tou, you have just arrived. It's normal that you don't know Fan Gang. This man is a famous barrister in the concession. He knows both black and white. He is a real big shot." Xu Qinghe explained, "Our old gate arrest house also has a lawyer every year. He also represents many criminal cases.”

"Oh, how is his relationship with Mr. You?"

Xu Qinghe chuckled: "I don't know about this."

"In our political department, murder cases like this are not our responsibility. Let the criminal department do their work." Cheng Mo ordered.

"clear."

"Okay, go ahead. You should hurry up and do what I said. I want to get to know the situation of the Japanese living in the area under the jurisdiction of Laozha Fang."

"Yes, don't worry, Mr. Cheng, I promise to complete the mission."

……

French Concession, near Maplewood Bridge.

Lixingshe's residence in Zhou Weilong's Shanghai Special Economic Zone.

Zhou Weilong was having dinner with his wife at home. Suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door. Zhou Weilong, who was wary by nature, immediately took a pistol in his hand and slowly approached the door of his home. “Brother Dao, it’s me.” A familiar voice came from outside the door.

Zhou Weilong breathed a sigh of relief instantly. It was his partner in Shanghai, Special Administrative Region Secretary Cheng Yiming, who immediately opened the door bolt and let Cheng Yiming in.

After coming in, he saw a family having dinner. Cheng Yiming called "sister-in-law" and then followed Zhou Weilong upstairs into the study.

Turn on the lamp on the desk.

"What's going on? Why are you here at this time? Even if there's something urgent, you can still make a call." Zhou Weilong frowned. He was very conceited and didn't like his subordinates to make arbitrary decisions.

"Brother Dao San, I also wanted to report on the phone, but when I realized that some of the words on the phone were unclear, I had no choice but to come over." Cheng Yiming explained.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"Fan Gang is dead."

"Who are you talking about, Fan Gang, that robber lawyer is dead?" Zhou Weilong was shocked. The Shanghai Special Administrative Region led by him had finally settled down the team, and the assassination mission had been arranged. But so far, the two operations The group hasn’t opened yet.

It's not difficult to kill a few brats, but they won't have a deterrent effect. Naturally, you have to kill those with great influence to have a sensational effect.

Therefore, the lists Zhou Weilong made for each action group were all people with high numbers on the Japanese side.

"Is it 'Dark Fire'?"

"Probably, otherwise, at this time, who would kill Fan Gang, a traitor who is closely related to the Japanese?" Cheng Yiming said, "According to our insider information in the patrol room, Fan Gang was cut off his carotid artery with a knife. The technique was extremely sophisticated. Not a newbie by any means.”

"Immediately ask Wang Fangnan to contact Dark Fire to confirm whether Fan Gang has been sanctioned by it?" Zhou Weilong ordered solemnly.

"Yes." Cheng Yiming nodded, "Fan Gang secretly defected to the Japanese, so the Japanese will definitely put pressure on the patrol room of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau to solve the case as soon as possible and arrest the murderer. If it is really a 'hidden fire', should we Ready to help?"

"Of course, we all serve the party and the country, and we should work together to help each other." Zhou Weilong nodded, "Send a telegram to the Wuhan headquarters to report the murder of Fan Gang."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

"Let Cao Lijun and Lin Zhijiang hold on tight and don't let a 'hidden fire' steal the limelight of our Shanghai Special Economic Zone."

Cheng Yiming nodded. The district chief's competitive spirit came back. "Dark Fire" was directly under the headquarters. He only communicated with the headquarters through the Shanghai Special Economic Zone. Not long after they were established, they came like this. This made them who have been in Shanghai for many years How many people feel embarrassed?

There has to be some movement.

……

In the evening, after get off work, I returned home to Seymour Road.

Shen Mo was already waiting for him at home, and Cheng Mo knew it as soon as he saw the mark on the door.

"Don't hide, come out."

"Lao Liu, I've paid enough attention, how could you still find me?" Shen Mo scratched his head and walked out of the darkness.

"I can smell the smell of motor oil on you from far away." Cheng Mo poured himself a glass of water, took a big gulp and said.

"When I came here, I had obviously taken a shower and washed myself several times with soap..." Shen Mo said with a frown.

"Haha, can you smell that soapy smell on your body?"

Shen Mo raised his arm and smelled it. There was a faint smell of soap: "Lao Liu, your nose belongs to the dog."

Cheng Mo smiled and asked, "How's it going? Has Zhou Weilong sent someone to contact you?"

"Well, Wang Fangnan from the Concession Intelligence Team, I have been in single-line contact with him, and I reported it as you said. The details of the murder were not disclosed," Shen Mo said.

"Didn't you tell me about the little yellow croaker?"

"No, they don't give us funds, so why should we support them? Furthermore, they also withhold the radio stations allocated to us."

"Send them six small yellow croakers, but you have to get the radio back."

"Why can we buy a radio station even if we have two small yellow croakers?"

"Zhou Weilong is unkind, but we must not be unjust. We are all brothers fighting against Japan in the same trench. We cannot only care about ourselves. We must be more generous. We may need someone else's time in the future," Cheng Mo ordered.

Lurking on the isolated island of the concession, we must unite all the forces that can be united. Who knows when they will be used.

"Yes, it's up to you."

"The remaining fourteen gold bars will be reserved as our reserve fund. Don't use them unless absolutely necessary." Cheng Mo ordered.

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(End of this chapter)