"Well, a Japanese major died." Xiao Shiyi smiled, "Why, you didn't receive the notice?"

Minglou nodded: "When I went there, it had already been dealt with, and I didn't see anyone. The rest will be dealt with tomorrow and during the day, as long as you're fine."

"What can I do?" Xiao Shiyi smiled.

"I heard that this murder case is very mysterious, and Yokota's death is also very strange."

"It's a bit mysterious. The blood of that Japanese Major's whole body is almost drained."

"Do you think ordinary people can do it?"

Xiao Shiyi shrugged: "I'm afraid you need a special bloodletting tool to do it."

Minglou wanted to ask something else, but Xiao Shiyi smiled and said, "You are the deputy director of the Secret Service Committee, you should investigate this kind of thing, right? I just went there to get to know the owner of the yacht Ailan. You seem to think that I know who the murderer is."

Minglou looked at Xiao Shiyi with burning eyes: "Then do you know?"

"I don't know." Xiao Shiyi answered very simply.

He did not want to be involved in the troublesome whirlpool of Shanghai. Although he was not afraid of trouble, he was afraid of delaying the trip of the Ailan.

For him, it was the most important thing to get to Hongxi Village early.

"Okay, rest early." Ming Lou patted Xiao Shi's arm and smiled slightly, as if he didn't care about it.

When Xiao Shiyi went upstairs, Minglou stood downstairs and pondered for a while before returning to the study.

He is almost XNUMX% sure that Xiao Shiyi, who died in Hengtian, must know the inside story, and it may even be controlled by him secretly.

The Japanese will definitely consult him tomorrow, so he must now discuss with Mingcheng how to deal with it.

As a lurking agent, every word of his, every response must not go wrong in the slightest, otherwise he will face a doomed situation.

The next morning, Minglou and Mingcheng rushed to No. 76.

The impact of Yokota's death was far more serious than Liang Zhongchun imagined.

Even the United Front Headquarters was alerted, and Fujita Fangzheng personally asked about the murder.

This seems very abnormal. Although the death of a Japanese major is not a trivial matter, it will not cause such a big reaction from the Japanese.

Now the anti-Japanese sentiment is high in the country, and senior Japanese officers are often assassinated.

Only the assassination of a high-ranking officer would be of concern to the United Front Headquarters.

Yokota's autopsy work did not involve 76's forensic doctors, but was carried out by a team of professional Japanese doctors brought by Fujita Yoshima.

"Director Wang, do you think this is not quite right?" In the mortuary No. 76, Liang Zhongchun asked Wang Manchun in a low voice while covering his nose with a handkerchief.

"There's something wrong."

"Don't you think the Japanese take Yokota's death too seriously?"

Wang Manchun glanced at Liang Zhongchun, and said mockingly, "Don't you also take it seriously? Even Major Hengtian's body is afraid of bumping into it."

Liang Zhongchun was choked for a while, then coughed and said, "I'm telling you the business, you really don't think something is wrong."

Wang Manchun also recovered, nodded and said, "It's a bit strange, the Japanese seem to be very nervous."

"Look, I'll just say, there must be something going on here!" Liang Zhongchun tapped the cane proudly.

"Director Liang, I hope you can keep quiet and don't disturb the doctor's autopsy." Fujita Fangzheng heard the voice and looked back at 207 with a dissatisfied look at Liang Zhongchun.

When Liang Zhongchun heard the words, he quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, why don't I go out and wait?"

Fujita Fangzheng looked at the handkerchief he was holding, shook his head, and waved: "Go, call Minglou again and ask him when he will come."

Liang Zhongchun didn't want to stay in this gloomy morgue for a long time, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll call Chief Ming now."

Leaving the morgue, Liang Zhongchun returned to the office and just picked up the phone when Minglou and Mingcheng came.

"Sir Ming, you are finally here, and Fujita Yoshimasa is asking me to call you to urge you."

Minglou took off his gloves and asked, "Fujita Yoshima is here?"

"Come on, I also brought a team of Japanese doctors, who seem to be very professional." Liang Zhongchun whispered, "Isn't it because a major died, why do you need to be so nervous?"

"Is there something special here?"

Mingcheng jokingly said: "What can be special, is this Yokota still the illegitimate son of Fujita Fangzheng?"

"Don't say it, it's really possible."

"Fuck you, mind your own business." Mingcheng knocked on the table.

After Minglou and Mingcheng left the office, Liang Zhongchun sat on a chair, lit a cigarette, crossed Erlang's legs, and hummed a little song.

As if nothing had anything to do with him.

Chapter XNUMX: Unlucky James

"Mr. Minglou, you are here."

Entering the mortuary, I immediately felt a chilling chill.

Minglou nodded towards Fujita Yoshimaa: "I ran into a little trouble on the way, and I'm so sorry for being late."

"Has anything been found on the body of Major Yokota?"

Fujita Yoshimaa shook his head: "There is no result yet."

"By the way, I heard that Mr. Lou has a friend who came back from a trip abroad?"

really.Minglou's heart moved, he had long expected that Fujita Yoshizawa would ask about Xiao Shiyi.

He glanced at Wang Manchun who was standing beside him.

Wang Manchun's eyes flickered.

Upon seeing this, Fujita Fangzheng coughed lightly and said, "Mr. Minglou, don't misunderstand, Director Wang is just reporting the results of yesterday's investigation truthfully. I am also curious about Mr. Minglou's friends, so I just ask."

Minglou shook his head and smiled: "Of course, I understand very well. When doing intelligence work, you must be cautious and not let any clues go."

"Xiao Shiyi is indeed a friend I met when I was studying abroad. He doesn't have any special hobbies, he just likes to travel around and enjoy different scenery."

Fujita Yoshimasa continued to ask: "Then why did he appear at the Navy Club last night?"

Minglou was well prepared and replied, "As I said just now, my friend's only hobby is traveling. I heard that Mr. James from the Navy Club has a luxury cruise that will depart from Shanghai for a trip in a few days, so he Please let me introduce to Mr. James. As a friend, I will certainly not refuse."

"It turns out that it is." Fujita Yoshima nodded, "This is very reasonable."

"I heard that Mr. Xiao is currently living in Mr. Minglou's house."

"Yes."

"Well, if I have a chance, I would also like to meet this friend of Mr. Minglou."

"must."

"Okay, what does Mr. Minglou think about the murder case that happened last night?" Fujita Yoshima finally turned his attention to the murder case.

"In my opinion, this case is not done by ordinary people."

"Oh? How do you say it?" Fujita Yoshimasa was very interested.

"Well..." Minglou glanced at Wang Manchun and her subordinates.

Fujita Yoshimasa nodded understandingly, and ordered, "You all go out first."

When Wang Manchun and her subordinates left the morgue, Minglou whispered, "If I guessed correctly, this incident should have something to do with what happened to the 161 Brigade."

Fujita Fangzheng's face changed when he heard the words, and he asked, "Why does Mr. Minglou have such an idea?"

Minglou said: "I have seen the investigation report of the murder case and the photos of the scene. Major Yokota's whole body is almost drained of blood. Generally speaking, if you want to release all the blood in a person's body, even if you use professional bloodletting tools. , it will take at least a few hours, and according to eyewitnesses, it took only a few minutes from the assassination of Major Yokota to the discovery of his body."

"It's impossible to drain a whole body of blood in a few minutes."

"Unless that eyewitness is lying, I think only the kind of mysterious existence that caused the 161 massacre can do it."

"Well, Mr. Minglou's analysis is very reasonable." Fujita Yoshimaa nodded, "The testimony of the eyewitnesses is fine. Many people can prove that the assassination of Yokota really happened during that time."

"The 161 massacre is a high-level secret of the military, and no other intelligence agencies know about it, except for Special High-Tech and Mr. Minglou."

"The transport vehicle Mr. Minglou found last time, we have sent someone to check it. It is indeed the transport vehicle of the 161 brigade, but unfortunately, there are no useful clues left in it."

"So, I hope that Mr. Minglou can solve this murder case as soon as possible, and maybe find the truth behind the 161 massacre."

"I will do my best."

After examining Yokota's body, a pair of Japanese doctors brought by Fujita Yoshima came to the conclusion that Minglou's guess was also confirmed.

Yokota's whole body was distorted and deformed, indicating that he must have suffered a lot during his lifetime.

But when he checked his body, he only had one fatal wound, the wound on his neck.

The wound was small, as if it had been injured by some kind of sharp weapon.

It is even more impossible for such a small wound to drain the blood in such a short period of time, but it seems that there is some special method to draw out the blood in his body.

Nor can they do it with current medical technology.

The inspection results cast a cloud over Fujita Yoshima's heart.

As an imperial soldier, he is not afraid of dying in battle, but in the face of this unknown and mysterious existence, no one can not be afraid.

"I have to go back to the United Front Headquarters to report the results of the autopsy in person. I will ask Mr. Minglou for the homicide investigation."

Fujita Yoshima bowed towards Minglou.

"Don't worry, Mr. Fujita, I will do my best."

After sending off Fujita Yoshima, Minglou summoned Liang Zhongchun and Wang Manchun to a meeting to discuss the investigation plan for the murder case.

Just when Minglou was having a meeting on the 76th, Xiao Shiyi went to the Navy Club again.

Certainly not to see those two blonde beauties.

He was going to save James's little life.

Although Yokota was killed in the murder last night, as the owner of the club, James has been stained with resentment.

Anger is something that most people don't see.

But people who are infected with resentment will be very unlucky, everything will go wrong, and their eyes will be in danger.

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