Wu Sibao stretched out his hand and probed Luo Yang's snort, the person was already dead!

Damn, haven't you been electrocuted yet? It's out of gas? Wu Sibao kicked Luo Yang with some obscurity, scolded the country, and saw Li Shiqun walk in like a ghost.

Li Shiqun also reached out to Luo Yang's nostrils, knowing that Luo Yang was dead, and the temperature of his body was slowly getting colder. The damage is irreparable.

"Big brother, Luo Yang hung up so soon."

"It's good to be dead, it's clean to be dead! Sibao, you deal with him! ”

With that, Li Shiqun shook his hand and left. Luo Yang's death was a big failure for Li Shiqun's spy career. A military commander was used as the chief of telecommunications, if the Japanese knew about it, how would he explain it?

When Li Shiqun was busy with that ** incense, Liu Dacheng had already completed the transmission of information through the radio. Directly using the radio to send information in broad daylight, not only Deng Fei didn't dare to imagine it, but Li Shiqun didn't expect it either. His telecommunications department was in constant panic because of the arrest of the director, and did not monitor the mysterious radio waves flying from the Hua Hung Woolen Factory.

Li Jun received the information and immediately launched an internal screening. Let's not mention it for now.

It is said that Li Shiqun took the mysterious ** incense and personally came to Yingzuo Zhenzhao's office to report the situation. A pair of small eyes of Shadow Zuo Zhenzhao hid behind the gold-wire glasses, flashing with a light that was imperceptible to Li Shiqun.

Ying Zuo Zhenzhao was silent for a while and asked, "What about Luo Yang?" ”

"Dead. Wu Sibao only used him an hour of torture before he died. We didn't even think about it, he just didn't bother. ”

Li Shiqun replied respectfully, secretly speculating about Ying Zuo Zhenzhao's thoughts. He had dealt with the high-ranking Japanese agent a lot, and knew that the more silent he was, the more likely he was to explode.

After a while, Ying Zuo Zhenzhao shook his head helplessly: "Li Sang, that brother of yours is too reckless. An important person like Luo Yang must have a lot of secrets, how could he die so easily? Where did his ** incense come from? Who is the boss behind the scenes? Is there a possibility that someone has framed it? Is there any direct connection between Luo Yang and the previous major cases? I haven't figured out any of these questions. As soon as he died, the trail was all broken. ”

Ying Zuo Zhenzhao said a lot of things, but he didn't mention the problem of Li Shiqun's negligence in employing people, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"Chief, this Luo Yang is a scholar, and his health is really poor. Sibao didn't mean to kill him. ”

"I know that. Wu Sibao is quite loyal to you. To others, it can be said to be ruthless! It's understandable that he didn't take it lightly. It's just that an important prisoner like Luo Yang should be interrogated in person, and not handed over to Wu Sibao, understand? ”

"The director of the agency was right to criticize. I'll definitely pay attention to it next time. By the way, the suspicion of Luo Yang is actually the result of internal screening. I asked Liu Dada to preside over this work, and he listed more than a dozen people, all of whom had an unknown whereabouts for a while, and Luo Yang was one of them. I suspect that Luo Yang is not only from Chóng Qìng, but also from Yan'an. Double agents, not at all strange in times like ours. ”

After hearing this, Kagezo Zhenzhao's heart moved slightly, he knew about the matter on Jiro Gangmura's side, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Forget it." People are dead, and it is impossible to speak again. You asked Luo Yang's apartment to be inspected again to see if there were any new discoveries? ”

Li Shiqun asked Wu Sibao to turn Luo Yang's apartment upside down, and found nothing except an old radio station.

The matter is over. Liu Dacheng was not idle because of Luo Yang's death.

Liu Dada suddenly received a call from Wu Guoguo: his baby pimple poem is missing!

"Boss Wu, what did you say? Shihime, which Shihime? ”

Liu Dada pretended to be very surprised, and Wu Guoguo screamed on the other side of the phone: "My eighth aunt is too much." Didn't she eat and drink with you? This morning, the servant opened the door of her room and found her empty. ”

"Mr. Wu, have you called the police?"

"Not yet. I'm hesitating, so I'd like to ask Director Liu for an idea. ”

"Don't worry, I'll come right over."

Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others. Liu Dacheng hurriedly drove to the Wu Mansion. Wu motherland, "no motherland". This homonym made Liu Da want to laugh, how can a person who does not have the protection of the motherland achieve a great career? He was nothing more than a wretched creature who made money for the Japanese.

After all, Wu Guoguo is relatively old, has gone through ups and downs, and has rich experience in the rivers and lakes. The woman he loved the most was taken away, but he was able to calm down and didn't call the police. The reason why he was looking for Liu Dacheng was precisely because he gave Liu Dacheng a valuable gift and sincerely regarded Liu Dacheng as a "backer".

Liu Dada used mind reading to learn that Wu Guoguo did not break the sky about Shiji's disappearance, so he knew that there was room for salvation. The two sat in the study and talked for a while, when the phone rang.

The other party's voice was very cold: "Your heart and soul treasure are in our hands, if you dare to call the police, we will tear up the ticket!" ”

Immediately afterwards, Shiji's voice came from the microphone: "Motherland, save me!" ”

"Shihime"

The microphone was in the hands of the gangster again: "Boss Wu, we are from the Blue Dragon Society." If you can do what we say, I'm sure Shiji will come out unscathed. Otherwise, I'll make her worse than dead! I have more than 100 brothers, none of whom are married, and they are hungry! ”

Hearing this, Wu Guoguo already understood the other party's demands, and he just wanted to do something. As long as Shiji is not harmed, what else is not to do?

"Okay. I promise you. What do you want to do? ”

"At five o'clock in the afternoon, a man in a white suit will come to you. Don't play tricks, we ambushed two snipers in front of your house, you know the consequences. ”

"Don't worry. As long as Shiji is fine, there is nothing in Shanghai that my Wu motherland can't do. Let's talk. I pledge to keep my promises. ”

Putting down the phone, Wu Guoguo smiled a little embarrassedly: "Sure enough, it's a gangster." Pity my family's poetry. ”

Liu Dacheng knew that Wu Guoguo was willing to be private, so he had nothing to say. Gangsters have gangster rules, and the fewer people who know about it, the better.

"Boss Wu, they just want some silver taels to break the fortune and eliminate the disaster. I won't be involved in anything else. You're good for it. As long as Shiji is fine, some money should be sent, and you are not without it. Is that right? ”

"What Director Liu said is. I won't bother you about it. Please walk slowly. ”

Until the two sides waved goodbye, Liu Dacheng didn't read that Wu Guoguo had any strange thoughts, which made him a little relieved. Wu Wenkang, a madman, is likely to send someone to negotiate the transportation of the Nakamura Palace.