Chapter 527: The Wind Rises One

The mourning hall is located in the living room of Wu Sibao's house, according to the rules of the Shanghai market, there are four eight immortal tables in the four corners of the living room, on which are placed offerings, the coffin is placed in the center, the front is the main altar, and the tablet and incense burner candlesticks and other items are placed, and a large photo of Wu Sibao is hung in the back.

A large group of Taoist priests were doing supernatural rituals, She Aizhen was sitting on the ground in front of the main altar in plain clothes, crying because her liver and intestines were broken, there may not be love between her and Wu Sibao, but there is indeed affection.

In the process of rescuing Wu Sibao this time, Chen Mingxiang probably got more than half of his family property, and the total value may exceed one million US dollars, so this time he was also very generous, and directly gave 10,000 US dollars to the general manager in charge of white affairs.

Then he went to Wu Sibao's tablet, put three sticks of incense in the incense burner, bowed three times as a mourning, She Aizhen kowtowed to him with tears in her eyes.

The big garden of the Wu family was full of people, half of whom were members of the Green Gang, because Wu Sibao was a disciple of the Wuzi generation who officially joined the Green Gang, and he was also the number one person in the Shanghai City at present.

During his time in the secret service headquarters, he used the power in his hands to help the Green Gang deal with a lot of troubles, and the Green Gang naturally wanted to express his white affairs, and sent a large number of people to help handle the funeral.

The other half is naturally the people from the secret service headquarters, mainly the guard corps, and the leaders of other departments, large and small, Fu Yewen and Ye Yinxian were also present to help Zhang Luo, but they didn't see Li Shiqun and his wife.

The situation at the scene was very strange, the people from the secret service headquarters gathered together in groups of three or five, muttering and muttering without knowing what they were talking about, and subconsciously hung Li Shiqun's relatives aside.

"Commissioner Chen, Sibao just arrived in Suzhou and died of a sudden illness, this thing is too unbelievable, right? The brothers muttered in their hearts, and some privately speculated that this was Minister Li's manipulation. Wan Lilang lowered his voice and said secretly.

"The more this time, the more you have to keep your mouth shut, you don't know what's going on, and you will be unlucky to speculate." Chen Mingxiang said.

This is ambiguous words, neither denying that it is Li Shiqun's hands and feet, nor admitting that it is Li Shiqun's hands and feet, what is the truth of the facts, you guess!

"There is no doubt that he died of poisoning, Director Yao of the laboratory of the secret service headquarters last night carefully examined Wu Sibao and confirmed that he was poisoned, as for what poison, he really doesn't know." Ma Xiaotian said on the side.

What is the Secret Service Headquarters?

There are all special spies in it, all of them are better than monkeys, and it is almost impossible to hide from them, it is estimated that as soon as Wu Sibao's body was pulled back from Suzhou, She Aizhen asked someone to check it.

When Chen Mingxiang rescued Wu Sibao from the prison of the gendarmerie, he was still fine, and there was no abnormal reaction at all, how could he have a seizure when he arrived in Suzhou?

Li Shiqun also revealed a little rumor, saying that this was done by the gendarmerie and secretly took chronic poison for Wu Sibao, but everyone thought that this statement was a bit far-fetched.

The gendarmerie wanted to kill Wu Sibao, and they still needed to pay for it, so they were directly dragged to the execution ground and shot, and no one dared to object to his crime of robbing gold.

The person in charge of helping set up a dozen tables and dozens of chairs in the garden, and each table made a pot of tea and put two packs of cigarettes.

At the table where Chen Mingxiang was, a group of high-level officials from the secret service headquarters sat beside him, Wan Lilang, Hu Junhe, Ma Xiaotian, Lin Zhijiang, Zhang Jinlu, etc., these are all guys with real power, and Fu Yewen and Ye Yinxian are very lonely around them, only Xia Zhongming and Yang Jie.

At about 10 o'clock, some officials of Wang's puppet government in Shanghai also came to pay respects to Wu Sibao, of course, there were no important figures, and hooligans and ruffians like Wu Sibao were not in the sight of big traitors and traitors at all.

"Who is this oily noodle product?" Chen Mingxiang looked at a man who was talking to She Aizhen after worshipping Wu Sibao.

This person is thirty-five or sixteen years old, with a suit and leather shoes and a dog-like appearance, but Chen Mingxiang can see from his eyes that he has some thoughts about She Aizhen.

She Aizhen, who is dressed in plain clothes, is Chinese New Year's Eve eight years old today, and she is a mature and charming woman, plus she is already beautiful, and her appearance of pear blossoms with rain is particularly charming.

"He, a well-known scumbag, Hu Lancheng, the former deputy minister of propaganda and administration of the Jinling government, and Chairman Wang's pen, are called seeing one and loving one, loving one and throwing one, and he is very romantic." Ma Xiaotian is more familiar with such people because he is in Jinling.

"I know this guy's name, didn't I hear that Chairman Wang values him very much, why, even the deputy minister was dismissed?" Chen Mingxiang was a little curious.

Of course, he knew that Hu Lancheng's name was just a poor middle school teacher before, but because he was good at grasping Wang Jingwei's thoughts, he wrote several articles that met Wang Jingwei's needs, and in a short period of time, he became the No. 1 "penman" of the Jinling government, and became the political secretary of the Propaganda Department, that is, the deputy minister.

This guy's reputation for spending money is even more powerful than his reputation for writing articles, but if his little cleverness meets She Aizhen, it is really a bit unsightly.

She Aizhen, who was mixed up in the Green Gang, even eats to death such a brutal and domineering murderer like Wu Sibao, Hu Lancheng dares to beat her idea, isn't this his own guilt?

"You don't know, this guy has some literary talents, and he doesn't buy anyone's account, if it sounds good, it's a bookseller's spirit, and if it's unpleasant, it's two hundred and five, the boss of the Propaganda Department is Lin Baisheng, and he doesn't eat him at all, although Hu Lancheng is the deputy minister of political affairs in the Propaganda Department, he is actually an empty shelf."

"I heard that the newspaper in which he served as the editor-in-chief and chief writer offended Zhou Gaohai, so he was removed from the post of political secretary, but Chairman Wang still attaches more importance to him, and it is not so easy to find someone to blame, and it is estimated that there will be new appointments." Ma Xiaotian said.

When Wu Sibao was buried, Li Shiqun and his wife appeared, and they were also heartbroken and tearful, as if they were grief-stricken by the death of the No. 1 henchman.

Chen Mingxiang sighed very emotionally in his heart, if he didn't know the inside story of the matter, he would have almost been deceived by this goods, it's a pity not to be a movie star.

As soon as Wu Sibao died, the secret service headquarters vacated the post of chief of the guard corps, which was a fat shortage, and the territory that could make money in Shanghai was basically in the hands of the guard corps.

But the problem is that the guard corps is full of Wu Sibao and Pan Tie's people, most of whom belong to the gang's ruffians and hooligans, and if they want to suppress this group of goods, they can't do without two brushes.