Zhu Muyun is talking about last year's May Day tragedy, when the Japanese marines landed from the island city and went straight to Jinan, under the pretext of protecting the overseas Chinese, cut off the ears and eyes of Cai Gongshi, a special commissioner of the Republic of China, and bombarded the city of Jinan, killing more than 6,000 Chinese soldiers and civilians.

Looking at Zhu Muyun's understatement, Geng Chaozhong's heart was almost uncontrollable, and after a moment of silence, Geng Chaozhong gritted his teeth and said: "Don't worry, director, next time there is an eyeless dog mongrel who collides with the director, I will definitely dismantle him!" ”

Zhu Muyun didn't reply, raised his hand and began to unbutton the wind and discipline buttons again, until he unbuttoned all the uniforms, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"This dog skin is really ugly and difficult to wear, the Chinese are a bunch of garbage, making guns and cannons are not useful, and even making clothes can't catch up with foreigners." Zhu Muyun leaned back on the back of the chair and said disdainfully.

Geng Chaozhong became more and more unaccustomed to it, he really wanted to slap this white and chubby big fool in the face, and then shout that there is no place to stay here and leave this room. But before Geng Chaozhong could attack, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the door.

Zhu Muyun also heard the sound of footsteps, and saw his hands crossed to his chest, 10 fat fingers flew in a burst, and in less than 3 seconds, the five buttons that had just been unfastened by him were buttoned up by him again.

The visitor didn't knock on the door, just pushed the door open and walked in.

Zhu Muyunteng stood up, walked quickly to the door, followed by his legs together and stomped on the roots of his feet, and saluted a neat military salute to the comer.

"Zhu Muyun, director of the Sifang Road Police Station, reports to the section chief!" Zhu Muyun is righteous and strict.

"Okay, Lao Zhu, don't pretend to be with me, who doesn't know that you are the underground commander of Zhongshan Road, I have to call you Zhu Ye in terms of seniority, hello Zhu Ye! I've been sleeping okay lately! ”

The person who came was twenty-three or four-year-old, with his hair in the middle, and it was Liu Yi, the boss of the Island City Secret Service Department.

"It's okay, I've eaten and slept soundly, and the case has been solved."

Zhu Muyun put down his hand with a smile and made a short gesture with Liu Yiban.

Geng Chaozhong stood up and was thinking about whether to go over to say hello, but he was a nameless person, so even if he went up to talk, he probably wouldn't be bothered. After thinking about it, I honestly stood aside.

He really didn't expect that the twenty-three or four-year-old young man in a white shirt in front of him was actually a chief, and in Geng Chaozhong's memory, the person who could be the chief of the police station must be at least 40 years old!

In these years, there are ambitions not to be old, especially the new profession of spies, the old people in the former Qing Dynasty have no right to speak at all, and they have always been the world of young people, at this time Dai Lian Dai Yunong is only 32 years old, and Wu Hao, the intelligence head of the CCP, is only 31 years old. The middle and lower classes are even more young people, and section chiefs and deputy section chiefs in their early twenties abound, and most of them have gang backgrounds.

"Lao Zhu, come over today to talk to you about some business, you let this guy out!"

Liu Yiban glanced at Geng Chaozhong, didn't pay attention, but spoke directly to Zhu Muyun.

"Let's talk about the shoe store! Then this person really can't go, he is the party. Zhu Muyun welcomed Liu Yiban to the sofa and sat down, and then sat back in his seat.

"Oh?" Liu Yiban raised his head and began to carefully look at the young man in front of him, who was just in his early twenties, wearing a white shirt, and a little elegant in his toughness, quite temperamental.

"You're the guy at the shoe store?"

"Yes, sir."

"Tell me the process again."

Geng Chaozhong had to endure and spoke again.

Liu Yiban nodded, the young man spoke quite methodically, and then turned around and asked Zhu Muyun.

"Lao Zhu, I'll analyze the case with you, there's no problem, right?"

"No problem, I just want to listen to Section Chief Liu's teachings." Zhu Muyun said, and then said to Geng Chaozhong: "Go out with the teapot and change the pot of new tea for Section Chief Liu." ”

"No, no," Liu Yiban waved his hand, "Maybe there will be something to ask him in a while." ”

Liu Yiban took a sip of the tea bowl and began to analyze the case.

"The killer did not choose to do it on the street for several reasons: first, Wang Fuyuan was afraid of retaliation from the CCP, so he never dared to show his face on the street, plus the street was relatively empty, and there was any suspicious situation that could be seen at a glance, and there were cars as cover, so it was more difficult to do it. Second, there are many witnesses to murder on the street, it is easy to leave clues, and it is not easy to escape, Lao Zhu, do you think my analysis is correct? ! ”

"That's right, that's really what you're doing with this analysis." Zhu Muyun nodded.

"I would like to add that Wang Fuyuan just arrested a Red Party agent from Shandong Province who came to assassinate him two days ago, and he may feel that the Red Party should not be able to organize another assassination in a short period of time, so he asked Da to come to the shoe store to pick up shoes, and that is, Qingdao Special City will be established at the end of this month, and Wang Fuyuan will also attend the unveiling ceremony at that time, and he also wants to buy some good-looking clothes."

Geng Chaozhong suddenly remembered that there were four municipalities directly under the central government in the Republic of China, Beijing, Shanghai, Qingdao, Tianjin, especially Shanghai, Qingdao and Tianjin, which were the three major textile centers and industrial towns of the Republic of China at that time, known as the existence of "Shangqingtian". It was the most glorious time of Qingdao, and its status was no less than that of Tianjin and Shanghai after the liberation.

"Another one, Wang Fuyuan also has an inside line in the local Red Party in Shandong, who would have thought that the killer this time was sent directly from Shanghai, and he didn't notify anyone in Shandong at all." Liu Yiban continued to analyze.

"That's right, so I'm too lazy to investigate, it's not a local who committed the crime, the style of the red team hit a thousand miles away, it is estimated that it was out of Qingdao yesterday afternoon, and it was about to leave Shandong this morning, the country is so big and chaotic, how to check?" Zhu Muyun spread his hands with a helpless face.

"yes, it's really hard to check!" Liu Yiban also spread his hands, "But," Liu Yiban changed his words.

"You can't catch big fish, there are always a few small fish and shrimp, right? Lao Zhu, there is one more big question, how could the red team know that Wang Fuyuan was going to Xinshengtai to pick up shoes? Who told him this? Also, this back door can only be locked from the inside, so you didn't go to see what the hell was holding on? ”

Liu Yiban's eyes glanced at Geng Chaozhong intentionally or unintentionally, and Geng Chaozhong's heart seemed to stop beating.