Chapter Seventy-One: The Murderer
Nanjing, Ji'e Lane.
"The report office, Shanghai and Beiping have called, and now the education circles across the country are making a lot of noise, and many people are in tandem to come to Nanjing to petition and investigate the real culprit." Tang longitudinally reported on the situation in various places on behalf of the country.
"Who are they?" Sitting in a chair, he asked slowly.
"The president of Jiren University in Shanghai, Situ Leiden of Yenching University in Beiping, several universities in Guangzhou, and even the American ambassador in Nanjing are also asking about this." Tang Zong's expression was a little apprehensive.
"Hmmm......"
Dai Yunong's fingers tapped on the tabletop, but a sneer appeared on his face.
Xiucai rebelled, and it didn't work out in ten years!
Are you still afraid of these sour literati?!
They don't have evidence, and it's over after a while, the key is.......
Mrs. Sun!
The principal's move is Xiang Zhuang's sword dance intended to Pei Gong, and the purpose is not Yang Xingfo, but the founder behind the China Civil Rights Protection League, the widow of the former prime minister, Mrs. Sun!
Now that Mrs. Sun has written a secret letter and is contacting various bigwigs of the left wing of the Kuomintang, I heard that there are also people on Wang Reclamation's side, which is worrying.
What's more, Zhao Lijun, who killed Yang Xingfo, is now in Nanjing!
Over there, Tang Zong was still reading the information from all over the place, waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Don't read it, call Zhao Lijun over for me." ”
Tang Zong walked out quickly, and after a while, a bamboo-like man with a thin face walked in, it was none other than the cadre of the Intelligence Section of the Special Service of the Fuxing Society, Zhao Lijun!
"Sitting down, do you have something to do with me?" Zhao Lijun respectfully saluted to the country.
"Well," he nodded, "Look, you've done a good job, but now it's very tight outside, I don't think you should stay in Nanjing!" ”
"Humble duty understands!" Zhao Lijun replied categorically.
"Hmm." The seat is very satisfied with Zhao Lijun's attitude, although this person is not as good as Wang Tianmu, not as good as Geng Chaozhong, and he is not as good as being drunk, but he is better than being obedient, has high execution, and says everything about his orders.
"You take your six brothers to Beiping, and now Fang Tu is there, there are few people under him, you can help him. Also, Wang Tianmu has been missing for almost a month and there is no news, you go over there to help find out, it is best to find his whereabouts. The seat commanded.
"Obey the order, and set off immediately after the lowly job goes out, and go to Beiping!" Zhao Lijun replied.
"Okay, but you go, but you have to deal with the relationship with Fang Tu, he is now the acting stationmaster of Beiping Station, go there, he is the master, you are the second, this point must be firmly grasped!" The seat was reminded again.
"The humble position must take into account the overall situation!" Zhao Lijun assured again.
"Alright, let's go!" Dai Jiangshan waved his hand.
Waiting for Zhao Lijun to go out, he picked up the phone and said, "Pick up the telegraph room for me!" ”
.........
"Sixth brother, there is a telegram from Nanjing!"
At ten o'clock in the evening of June 21, when the library was about to close, Qiu Yue hurriedly walked into Geng Chaozhong's office in the library.
"Say." Geng Chaozhong glanced at Qiu Yue.
"Zhao Lijun is coming to Beiping, saying that he is assisting the sixth brother in your work." Qiu Yue replied.
"Zhao Lijun?" Geng Chaozhong's eyes narrowed.
This Zhao Lijun has always been at odds with himself, isn't he ignorant of this, what did he send him to Beiping for?
"Sixth brother, this Zhao Lijun didn't say a lot of bad things about you when he was in Nanjing and Shanghai, and said that you were to blame for entering the Tiger Bridge, and many brothers in the department know that what did you send him to Beiping for?!" Qiu Yue's face showed a look of anger.
"What are you doing, it's time to avoid disaster!" Geng Chaozhong sneered.
"What do you mean?" Qiu Yuehu said suspiciously.
"Yang Xingfo's case, the eight achievements were done by him!" Geng Chaozhong said coldly.
"Huh?" Qiu Yue's eyes widened.
"Eight or nine is not far from ten, otherwise it is not good to send him to Beiping?" Geng Chaozhong glanced out the window and asked, "When will he arrive?" ”
"The telegram was just received, but it should have been the day before yesterday." Qiu Yue replied.
"Then it is estimated that it will arrive tomorrow, you can plan and settle him outside, I don't want to see him for the time being." Geng Chaozhong commanded.
"Okay." Qiu Yue agreed and walked quickly to the door.
"Wait."
Geng Chaozhong suddenly shouted Qiu Yue, and when Qiu Yue looked back, he found that Geng Chaozhong's face showed a little smile, and he suddenly realized that the sixth brother should have some conspiracy again.
"Tomorrow he's coming, you find a suitable place, I want to meet him." Geng Chaozhong said.
.........
In June, the weather in Beiping is getting hotter and hotter, and there are more and more "arms" on the street.
But then again, as long as there are conditions, who would refuse to take such a comfortable bath?
The fastidious old Beiping are all "Tang putty", soaking in hot water and drinking tea all day long, known as "skin bag water, water skin skin", probably the most comfortable people in China to enjoy bathing.
On June 22nd, a man walked into a bathhouse called "Dongsijia" in Dongsi Pailou Hutong.
He walked through the hallway until he came to a box with a "VIP" sign on it.
In the thick mist, there was a person sitting in the pool, and he slowly walked to the pool, carefully identifying the person in front of him.
"Brother Zhao, don't look at it, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come to harm?" The people in the pool smiled and opened their mouths.
"Haha, Brother Fang, it's been a long time, since you came out of Tiger Bridge, your eldest brother and I have really been stingy with you." That arm is none other than Zhao Lijun.
"Hehe," Geng Chaozhong smiled, "Brother Zhao, is there any important task for the seat to send you to Beiping this time?" ”
"There is no task," Zhao Lijun got into the pool, lay down comfortably, and said:
"I came to Beiping, mainly to find the whereabouts of Stationmaster Wang, Stationmaster Wang has been missing for so long, and he is very worried about it, so he sent me to look for it, Brother Fang rest assured, I won't ask about Beiping, I will go back if I find someone."
"I see, Brother Tianmu has lost his whereabouts since that incident, I have been looking in Beiping for a long time and have not found any traces, maybe I am not in Beiping now." Geng Chaozhong said with a smile.
"If you're not there, you have to look for it, you don't know the relationship between Stationmaster Wang and the stationmaster, because of the disappearance of the stationmaster Wang, the seat sighs for a long time, this friendship, we have to be considerate of our subordinates." Zhao Lijun said while pouring water on his body.
"That's right, then I'm looking forward to Brother Zhao's success!" The corners of Geng Chaozhong's mouth sneered slightly.
Where did Wang Tianmu go, Geng Chaozhong naturally understood, although he said that he was going to Tianjin to find Chen Gongshu, but Geng Chaozhong estimated that he went to Tianjin to find Chen Gongshu not for anything else, but to borrow people, and the huge sum of more than 3 million yuan carried by the two entourage adjutants who Zhang Jingyao ran to Shanghai was his purpose.
The two talked a few words, and Geng Chaozhong suddenly asked:
"By the way, what do you think of the case of Yang Xingfo's assassination? I think the whole country is making a lot of trouble because of this now! ”