The Japanese ruled the island city for eight years, and the remnants were still there. In particular, the police system in the island city has always been under the direct control of the Japanese, not to mention it.

Therefore, Yang Wenxiu, an old patrol officer during the Japanese occupation period, saw the Japanese and was three points shorter first, and the grandson was like him, so he almost knelt down and called his grandfather.

"Your Excellency Consul, how can you have time to come to the contempt today, say it early, and let the subordinate team greet you!"

Yang Wenxiu's face was full of smiles, and the whole person became obscene, groveling to serve this Japanese who was obviously a head shorter than him, which was disgusting.

Koizumi did not speak, wearing a tuxedo and carrying a civilized stick, looking like a king inspecting his own land, and after bowing his head slightly, he raised his stick and knocked on the floor, saying:

"Inspector Yang, I won't go in, I just want to ask if that Geng Chaozhong said anything after coming to you."

"After saying that, he said that Boss Zhu raised a bunch of strangers and wanted to assassinate someone, and he was framed if he didn't do it." This Yang Wenxiu took Geng Chaozhong's words and his guesses together, and told them all to the bottom.

"Really?" Koizumi's face was full of suspicion.

"Really, how dare the little one lie to Mr. Consul, he didn't say who assassinated, but a discerning person will know it at a glance! It must have come for the Great Japanese Empire! Yang Wenxiu ran the train with his mouth full, and he spared no effort to fight Zhu Fatzi.

"Did you say anything else?" Koizumi continued to ask.

"No, I didn't dare to ask, so I sent him directly to the General Bureau." Yang Wenxiu smiled flatteringly, like a dog.

"Well, you drop, meritorious." Koizumi nodded, didn't say anything more, turned around and got into his black car.

Inside the car, there was Fang Zhitong with an anxious face.

"Uncle Koizumi, is there anything wrong with Date Jun?"

"No, you don't have to worry, I've already said hello to the police headquarters, and they don't dare to touch Ita-kun. It's you, who cares about Ita-kun very much! Koizumi looked sideways at Fang Zhitong, a little surprised.

"Uncle Koizumi, after my father's death, Date Jun is the closest person I have in China." Fang Zhitong said in a heavy tone.

"Oh? Shida-kun, aren't you close to Junko and me? Koizumi asked with a serious face.

"No, no, of course not!" Fang Zhitong waved his hand excitedly, "Of course, you and Junko are also my closest people, but Ita-kun is my best brother, you know, we Chinese, we must be righteous." ”

"Hahaha!" Koizumi's serious face melted like ice and snow meeting the sun, "I know, I understand, this is called the Jinlan Contract, I appreciate it, Shida, you are a person who values love and righteousness, I didn't misunderstand you." Don't worry, your brother is fine, besides, he is our Japanese national, and I, as the Japanese consul, have the right to protect my own nationals from infringement. ”

"That's good, that's good! Thank you, Uncle Koizumi! Fang Zhitong nodded gratefully.

"It's just that you haven't told me why Date Nosuke infiltrated the Sifang Road police station." Koizumi leaned his head sideways on the seat, and his mustache shook and shook as the car advanced, asking seemingly casually.

"Uncle Koizumi, I really don't know this, I also met Date at the police station, at that time I thought he was a Chinese, and later I learned that he was the son of Old Mrs. Date." Fang Zhitong said very sincerely, without revealing any flaws at all. In fact, in a sense, what he said was not entirely false.

"Hmm," Koizumi nodded. In fact, he never doubted Geng Chaozhong's identity, after all, Junzi's words proved everything, this is a common weakness of human beings - no one will doubt his own daughter.

He was just puzzled about which department's task was carried out by Date Nosuke, that is, Geng Chaozhong, who was so good.

Marine corps? Army headquarters? Or is it full of iron?

Koizumi Keishi was confused.

……………

Lao Jiu quietly guarded the staircase on the third floor of the Jiaoao Governor's Mansion.

The Jiaoao Governor's Mansion during the original German occupation period has always been the permanent residence of the Qingdao Municipal Government, the seat of the Japanese Governor's Office during the Japanese occupation, and the seat of the Qingdao Special Municipal Government of the Republic of China. However, the current municipal government has civil affairs on the first floor, the police headquarters on the second floor, and the high-level finance, taxation and government officials on the third floor.

The biggest reason for the police station and the city government to work together is to save money.

In this way, you can save the manpower to arrange security for the city government, and you can also save the need to find a location for the police headquarters, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone. More importantly, since the Wuchang Uprising, the government of the Republic of China has attached great importance to the only violent institution in the urban area, for fear that there will be another situation where the police station will rebel and besiege the city government.

So it's like going to a neighbor's house, Lao Jiu walked from the police headquarters on the second floor to the third floor, and it didn't take long to arrive at the city government office. He wanted to knock on the door but didn't dare, so he could only stand quietly at the top of the stairs, waiting for a bodyguard from Mayor Wu, who was familiar with him, to come out.

However, it was not a bodyguard who came out of the mayor's office, but the director.

Wang Yuanqing, the police chief of Qingdao Special City, was born in the military, about 40 years old, burly, square in appearance, with a big beard, looking quite rough, but those who are familiar with him know that this is an out-and-out old fox, and at the same time, he is also the henchman of Han Fuqu, the boss of Shandong.

Han Fuqu set up the police station on the second floor, and actually controlled the entire city government. In other words, the safety of the entire Qingdao Special Municipal Government is actually in Wang Yuanqing's thoughts. As long as he is willing, he can boil the municipal government appointed by the Nanjing National Government from the second floor!

In fact, this is also one of the reasons why Liu Yiban wants to move out of the municipal government, so that at least it can have a role in Wang Yuanqing.

As soon as Wang Yuanqing saw Lao Jiu guarding the staircase, he knew what he had in mind, walked over in a few steps, waved his big hand like a fan, pressed Lao Jiu's head, drove him downstairs, and said as he walked:

"Don't move this person for the time being, his background is very complicated, Mayor Wu wants to protect him, it is said that he has a relationship with the Japanese, we must not act rashly. Han Dashuai said that the Japanese are not easy to fuck! ”

"Okay, I understand."

Lao Jiu nodded again and again, and then said, "But where to lock him up?" You can't be locked up in a police station, and good wine and meat are served! Our police station doesn't look good, and if the poor literati in the city government know about it, they don't know how to arrange us! ”

"Simple! Locked up in old Germany, where the food is good and the guards are strict, it is the most suitable for this kind of person who cannot be killed! ”

Wang Yuanqing waved his hand and quickly made a decision.

"Then, has Han Dashuai written any good poems recently?" Lao Jiu suddenly asked eagerly.

"It's done, I'll read it to you when I get back." Wang Yuanqing said seriously.

……………………

"Baotu Spring, all Baotu, three springs are as thick, like a pot of boiling water, gurgling and gooing. Good poetry, good poetry! ”

In the mayor's office, there was the sound of Wu Ruoyu and Mayor Wu reading poems seriously. Hearing only a "poof", the secretary next to him quickly covered his mouth with a tea jar, followed by a violent cough.

"What are you doing, Xiao Zheng! Seriously, I'm reciting poetry! Wu Ruoyu reprimanded his secretary seriously, and then read:

"Daming Lake, Ming Lake is big, there are lotus flowers in Daming Lake, and there are toads on the lotus flowers, poke and jump."

Secretary Xiao Zheng couldn't hold back any longer, slapped the table and stretched his neck and shouted: "My good mayor, please, can you change Qianlong's poems?" No matter how bad it is, it's better than this! ”

"Rotten? Joke! Big pair of flowers, toad pair of jumping. Where doesn't rhyme? Tell me, where is our Han Dashuai's poetry? Wu Ruoyu is still serious nonsense.

"Forget it, I can't talk about you, let's talk about that Geng Chaozhong! I said it's just a small patrolman, why do you protect him? Xiao Zheng looked like a sister.

Wu Ruo was serious when he was foolish and nonsense, but when he talked about business, he began to smile hippie. I saw him pick up the folding fan on the table and shake it, and the four big words "game world" suddenly spread out, and then fanned a few times leisurely, and said slowly:

"Simple, I think this guy is very interesting, it's a pity that it's too boring to die. It's like Han Dashuai, although he doesn't learn and can't do anything, but if he dies, I will be sad. These two people, one of them gets a funny word, and the other gets a real word, they are rare wonderful people! ”

"Young master, did you do it the other way? How do I think Han Dashuai is interesting, and Geng Chaozhong is real? Xiao Zheng looked puzzled.

"No, no, Han Dashuai knows that he is poor in knowledge but still dares to expose his shortcomings, how can this not be a real word? Compared with those corrupt Confucian celebrities who pretend to sell their fame, how can it be a hundred times a thousand times?! Wu Ruoyu had a straight face.

"What about Geng Chaozhong, a little patrol officer who is not in the stream?" Xiao Zheng asked.

Wu Ruoyu laughed and stroked his fan: "Isn't it interesting that you dare not forget the country, hide in a small broken police station, and still think about helping workers and peasants?" ”

Xiao Zheng looked disappreciative and muttered, "It's reasonable to say what you say and what you say, no one can say anything about you!" According to what you say, wouldn't it be interesting to have those ** hiding in the ravines of Jiangxi? ”

Wu Ruoyu suddenly stopped laughing, but put away the fan and sighed rarely:

"Although the Tao is different and does not conspire with each other, this red party can't be underestimated! Just look at that Mao, you can afford to be poor and strong, and you will not fall into the ambition of the clouds. ”

"Okay, okay, when it comes to the Red Party, it's boring, let's worry about what to eat for lunch!" Xiao Zheng picked up the documents on the table, and it looked like he was going to go out to eat.

This Xiao Zheng is named the mayor's secretary, in fact, he has always been a scholar of Wu Ruoyu's family, which is still relatively common in some traditional large families in the Republic of China, but with the progress of the times, most of the current scholars and maids have a relatively equal status, which is also a great progress in the establishment of the Republic of China.

However, at that time, concubinage was still a relatively common practice, and people at the time were not ashamed but proud, and there were many high-ranking government officials. Just like Wu Ruoyu, who is merry by nature, he has a three-room concubine.

Wu Ruoyu didn't reply, but straightened his clothes and said, "Let's go, follow me to see Geng Chaozhong, this wonderful person!" ”

………………

However, Mayor Wu was obviously stingy with Geng Chaozhong - at this time, Geng Chaozhong had already been escorted into the car by Lao Jiu and put on the way to the old German prison on Longshan Road.

This is also Zhu Fatzi's final plan, although the path is different halfway, but the final destination is the same. But Geng Chaozhong, who was sitting in a black car leading to an old German prison, didn't think so.

Geng Chaozhong now seriously suspects that the wealth that Zhu Fatzi let himself find is a big lie! Its ultimate goal is to get itself in prison and accomplish an ulterior purpose.

What exactly is the purpose?

Zhu Muyun didn't say a word, unless he could confirm that Geng Chaozhong would take the initiative to complete this task.

How can it be?

I don't know what I'm doing in old Germany, how can I take the initiative to complete the task that Zhu Fatzi didn't arrange, this logic is completely unreasonable!

Geng Chaozhong thought about it all the way, and he couldn't figure out what Zhu Muyun wanted him to do, but he was sure that it would definitely not be as simple as looking for that money.

However, the wealth left by the priest, Zhu Muyun did give Geng Chaozhong a clue - a gang member named Zhang Zongyuan.

This person is a subordinate of Zhang Haogu, an underworld expert in the island city, and it is said that he was imprisoned in the old German prison because he committed a major murder case, but this is also for the sake of Zhang Haogu's face, otherwise with a gang member, at most he will be locked up in the Maidao Garrison Prison, and he will not be able to enter the gate of old Germany.

The point is, this man had in his possession a letter that Father Ho Shiqian had left to his illegitimate son.

Zhu Muyun told Geng Chaozhong that He Shiqian had an illegitimate child, and this secret was only known to the Russian priest who also had an illegitimate child, that is, Zhu Muyun's father, which was a secret that no one knew except Zhu Muyun, and it was also the reason why Zhu Muyun thought he had a clue that others did not know.

Zhu Muyun's father is a priest, and He Shiqian is also a priest, will there be any relationship between the two?

Geng Chaozhong didn't think about this problem, but he immediately ruled out this possibility - if Zhu Muyun was He Shiqian's illegitimate son, then his appearance would definitely not be so Chinese, and half of his German blood was enough to make Zhu Muyun not look like a Chinese at all.

Therefore, Geng Chaozhong began to think along another logical line.

Since the goal is that wealth, then all actions must gradually approach the location of wealth, and Zhang Zongyuan and Geng Chaozhong were arranged in the old German prison, so the mystery is about to be solved.

That fortune must be somewhere in the old German prison!

Geng Chaozhong had already vaguely sorted out the ins and outs of this wealth.

First of all, the priest apparently committed suicide not for himself, but certainly not for someone else, but for his own son!

As a priest, he could not face the problem of trusting and respecting his fellow citizens so much, but he wanted to leave this wealth to his son, so he chose to die.

But it is obvious that his son did not get that wealth, and for some reason, the letter he left for his son was obtained by Zhang Zongyuan, so Zhang Zongyuan must have mastered the location of the wealth, so he sneaked into the old German prison a year ago.

Therefore, the key to everything is to find Zhang Zongyuan and then stare him to death!

This is the task given to him by Zhu Muyun!