Chapter 109: The Emperor is Coming
"I'm not dead yet!"
Wu Zecheng replied angrily.
Geng Chaozhong stroked his forehead with his hand, Wu Zecheng stopped talking, and the two began to think quietly about the consequences of this matter.
The best result, of course, is that Yang Wenxiu died.
However, even if Yang Wenxiu died, the Japanese who was hiding in the shadows must have heard the conversation between Yang Wenxiu and Wu Zecheng.
"When you talk to Yang Wenxiu, can outsiders hear who you are?"
Geng Chaozhong suddenly spoke.
"Yes," Wu Zecheng sighed, "I called Director Yang, Yang Wenxiu called me, it turned out to be Xiao Wu!" We also chatted a few times, and if someone heard the conversation, it wasn't hard to guess who I was. ”
Geng Chaozhong was silent again - the worst was already on the horizon.......
"I have to leave the island city," Wu Zecheng said slowly, "My exposure is already a sure thing, that Japanese will definitely find out who I am, and he will definitely report it to Liu Yiban." In any case, I can't escape the murder of my party-state colleagues. ”
"They have no evidence." Geng Chaozhong said.
After finishing speaking, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Wu Zecheng's pale face also showed a wry smile.
Oh, yes!
What other evidence do the Japanese need?
reported to Liu Yiban, asking Liu Yiban to clean up the portal to correct law and discipline, and kill Wu Zecheng with the hands of the Party Investigation Section; If it is not reported to Liu Yiban, the Japanese will inevitably have to clear Wu Zecheng by themselves.
The difference is only that it was his own people or the Japanese who killed Wu Zecheng.
"You have to go!"
Geng Chaozhong's face suddenly became even more ugly - he suddenly realized that Noda Xiangmin had been looking for the murderer of Ono Jiro, and if he counted the cause of Ono Jiro's death on Wu Zecheng's head, then Wu Zecheng's danger would be multiplied!
"You thought of it too?" Wu Zecheng slowly stood up, picked up the baggage that had been prepared on the table, and began to pack his things:
"Geng, you're right, this attack on Yang Wenxiu is likely to make the Japanese associate a series of previous events with me - this is an obvious thing.
Therefore, my situation will become extremely dangerous, and both the Japanese and the Party Investigation Section will inevitably kill me as soon as possible. I can't stay in this island city.
I'm waiting for you here today to say goodbye to you. Unfortunately, our previous efforts were in vain. In the future, in the island city, you will still need to fight alone........"
While speaking, Wu Zecheng struggled to lay his burden and began to dress up.
That's right, fortunately, I worked hard to infiltrate the party investigation department, created a series of incidents, and created all kinds of credits, all because of this incident, it was all in vain!
"Wait!" Geng Chaozhong frowned and stopped Wu Zecheng's actions.
"There's a key here, you didn't think it through! What if Yang Wenxiu thinks you were sent by the Party Investigation Section? What if the Japanese also think that you were sent by the Party Investigation Section? ”
Wu Zecheng's eyes lit up.
That's right!
How could Yang Wenxiu know who sent him?
Geng Chaozhong's eyes flashed with a scorching light, and his mouth was like a machine gun, and he said endlessly:
"You and Yang Wenxiu have no grievances, why do you want to kill him? What was your motive for assassinating Yang Wenxiu? Is it for money? Is it for hatred? Or was it instigated?
Their first reaction must not be that you Wu Zecheng personally wanted to kill Yang Wenxiu, but that he was instructed by the Party Investigation Section!
You know, it's a well-known thing that the top doesn't deal with the Japanese now!
So, as long as we kill Yang Wenxiu and that Japanese first, you don't have to escape! ”
Hearing Geng Chaozhong's words, Wu Zecheng's eyes only lit up briefly, and then he sneered and said:
"You think I don't want to? But is it possible to kill Yang Wenxiu again now? Not to mention the Japanese, I don't know what his name is or where he lives! You're just whimsical! ”
Geng Chaozhong snorted coldly and said:
"It's too early to be whimsical! Anyway, you are still safe here for the time being, from now on, you can't take a step out of this house, I will send Chubby to be your companion, you can let him buy whatever you need. If I can get things done, then everything will be fine. If I can't, it's never too late for you to run! ”
Wu Zecheng stopped.
Indeed, if Yang Wenxiu died, there would be no proof of death, and even if the Japanese complained to the Party Investigation Section, Liu Yiban could flatly deny it - the boss was already fighting against the Japanese, so Liu Yiban would not kill his own generals for the sake of a dead Japanese lackey without evidence.
But if Yang Wenxiu hadn't died, it would have been impossible to hide this matter, and the Japanese would definitely take advantage of the problem to make trouble.
Therefore, the essence is to ensure that Yang Wenxiu dies, and then try his best to kill the Japanese who knows!
Geng Chaozhong saw that Wu Zecheng had figured it out, and he also temporarily put his mind at ease and comforted:
"Okay, you can recuperate with peace of mind, I'll find a way, there is alcohol in the cabinet, you stand up first, if you really can't stand it, you let Xiaopang come to me, and I will arrange a doctor for you."
Wu Zecheng nodded-if it was not necessary, he still couldn't let outsiders see him. For today's plan, the only way to do this is to let Geng Chaozhong try it first.
Geng Chaozhong walked out of the safe house where Wu Zecheng was, thinking as he hurried home.
This matter has developed so far, and it is no longer possible to effectively cover up the loopholes, only to cut through the mess quickly and solve the problem through violence!
It's just that it is still impossible to determine Yang Wenxiu's life and death.
However, if you want to find Yang Wenxiu, it is not as difficult as Wu Zecheng imagined!
Back at the Bai Mansion, Guan Guan immediately greeted him and said to Geng Chaozhong:
"Boss, how is Brother Wu?"
Geng Chaozhong shook his head and immediately started dialing Zhang Haogu's phone:
"Brother Zhang, I heard that something happened to Inspector Yang?"
"Huh."
Zhang Haogu's laughter came from the microphone, obviously, this guy knew what he wanted to ask when he heard the string song, and immediately understood what Geng Chaozhong wanted to ask.
"That's right, today's subordinates reported that Yang Wenxiu was stabbed and sent to Fujiwara Red Cross Hospital for emergency treatment by a rickshaw driver, and he hasn't woken up yet."
"Thank you, Brother Zhang, for your advice."
Geng Chaozhong politely said a word and hung up the phone.
This Yang Wenxiu really didn't die!
This guy is not an ordinary person, he was stabbed, and he was able to endure the severe beating of the rickshaw and run to the Japanese garrison military hospital, it seems that he is also very sober-minded and knows where the safest place is!
This Fujiwara Red Cross Hospital was originally a Japanese military hospital during the Japanese occupation, and it was renamed Fujiwara Red Cross Hospital after the Japanese withdrew their troops, and the locals generally referred to it as the Red Cross Hospital. However, most of them are Japanese, and until now, they have mostly served the Japanese diaspora in the area.
Of course, it also has to do with the high fees of this hospital, which only offers preferential treatment to Japanese expatriates.
The key is that from the time Yang Wenxiu's assassination to his entry into the hospital, it has been a full hour, if the Japanese who fought with Wu Zecheng saw the opportunity relatively quickly, I am afraid that there will already be Japanese care in the hospital!
Geng Chaozhong paced on the ground, thinking, weighing.
In terms of timing, of course, the sooner the better, taking advantage of the fact that the Japanese and Yang Wenxiu are still unclear about the situation, and do not give them time to react.
However, on the other hand, if the other party does not have time to prepare, his own preparation will also not be sufficient, and the probability of failure of the operation will also increase.
Not to mention anything else, how to infiltrate, where does the target live, with a gun or with a knife, how to retreat?
None of these problems have been solved!
Disguise yourself as a doctor or nurse?
There are more people wearing masks in hospitals, and it is easier to mix things up, which is also a way.
But his height is still quite eye-catching in Japanese hospitals, and now it's night, just a few candidates on duty, I'm afraid it's difficult to get through, not to mention, I have to open my mouth to find out where Yang Wenxiu lives!
Geng Chaozhong thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with a suitable plan.
Gritted his teeth, forget it, go and see it first, if you can do it, you can do it, if you can't do it, you should step on a point, the way of action, the retreat route These things can only be arranged and decided temporarily after going to the hospital.
"Guan Guan, bring me that kimono, and you can put on one too."
Geng Chaozhong instructed Guan Guan to bring two sets of kimonos, and the two of them put them on separately.
"Let's go! We walked down the alley. ”
Geng Chaozhong led the pass, and from the crack in the wall next to the back door and Baihuaju, which could only accommodate a person to pass sideways, he took crab steps and walked out from the other side of Baihuaju.
Guan Guan followed Geng Chaozhong while constantly looking around.
On winter nights, there are very few people on the streets, and the two of them are indeed conspicuous when they walk on the empty streets in kimonos.
"Boss, this is the point, the rickshaw drivers are all home, why don't we just walk over?"
Guan Guan blinked and spoke.
Geng Chaozhong didn't reply, he kept looking around, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for a rickshaw - it was close to nine o'clock, and the people at this time had already had their wives and children hot on the kang, who was still waiting to be frozen on the street?
"Forget it, you go drive!"
Geng Chaozhong thought about it, took out a key and threw it to Guan Guan, Guan Guan whistled excitedly, trotted to the door of Baihuaju, and then started the car parked at the door, and drove over in all directions.
Geng Chaozhong got into the car, and the two of them arrived at the Red Cross Hospital after a while, and as soon as they arrived at the hospital, they found that something was very wrong - there were seven or eight cars parked at the entrance of the hospital's two-story building, and the sound of car horns came from afar.
It seems that more people are rushing over.
"What's going on?"
Geng Chaozhong subconsciously asked Guan Guan next to him.
Guan Guan didn't know, and he also opened his mouth to look at the scene in front of him.
On this cold winter night, even if there are many patients, not everyone can afford to drive a car!
Could it be that Yang Wenxiu's injury has touched the hearts of people from all walks of life in the island city, and everyone has braved the cold to come to visit?
"Let's go! Go that way! ”
In a daze, a Japanese sentry in an army-green cotton robe walked out and loudly commanded the two men's car.
"Yaga! Why are all these bastards here?! ”
Geng Chaozhong poked his head out of the car and complained in Japanese.
"Who wouldn't want to meet the Emperor?"
The porter replied, and after arranging Geng Chaozhong's car, he went to meet the next one.
Emperor?
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