It is said that Zhu Qing was about to say who was the poisoner, when suddenly a person broke in outside and said, "Where is my uncle?". Didn't you tell me to come and see my uncle? ”

A soldier followed up and said, "Big brother, you wait for a while, the chief is working." As he spoke, he was about to pull him with his hands.

Fan Jiang said, "Wait, who is your uncle?" ”

The man said, "My uncle is the old Song who cooks." ”

Fan Jiang said: "Is this good, I'm here, just have a few words to say, you go outside and wait for a while, at most a bowl of rice time, I will arrange for your uncle to come to see you." Is this okay? ”

The man was taken out by the warriors. Fan Jiang said: "Zhuqing, you go on, who poisoned it?" ”

Zhu Qing said: "If you want to say who poisoned, you must first see how the poison was made. This food is not poisonous in the pot, and it is not poisonous when it is put into a bowl and served on the table, otherwise the person who eats sits on the side of this table, and it does not poison a large piece? ”

Fan Jiang said: "That's the case. ”

Zhu Qing said: "But this meal is poisonous when it is packed into this bamboo basket." Who is most likely to be poisoned at this time? Xiao Liu, of course. But Xiao Liu will not poison. I read his file last night, he was a soldier at the age of fifteen, he has been working in the military district, and now he is eighteen years old, with a platoon rank. He had no chance of becoming a spy, and therefore no motive to poison him.

"But the poison doesn't get into the food on its own, someone must poison it, who? That's the person who came into contact with Xiao Liu. This is Lao Song. Xiao Liu said that he put the food into the basket, and Lao Song brought a cage cloth and covered it with the food, and the problem was in this cage cloth. Now let's look at this cage cloth. ”

Zhu Qing picked up the cage cloth and sniffed it on his nose, then handed it to the monkey and sniffed it. The monkey said, "If you wash this cage cloth in water, you can poison ten cows." ”

Fan Jiang said: "The son of the old Song is a martyr, he has lived in Songzhuang for decades, and he has no chance to become a Japanese spy. The analogy confirmed that Lao Song was the poisoner, but what was his motive for poisoning? Could it be that his son was killed by the Japanese devils, and he still wants to help the Japanese devils in turn? This seems a bit unreasonable. ”

Zhu Qing said: "Logically speaking, this is the case. But the question is, is the person who is poisoned now still Lao Song? ”

Fan Jiang said, "What do you mean? ”

Zhu Qing said: "Do you still remember that when Old Song Gang entered the door, Brother Monkey suddenly stabbed him with a sword? You must know that it is the people of Lang's team, and there will be no more than three people who can dodge this sword. But Lao Song dodged it lightly. It was his instinctive reaction. And he's bad. In fact, if he didn't dodge, the sword would stop half an inch of his body, and it wouldn't stab him at all. So, where did Lao Song's martial arts come from? ”

Fan Jiang said: "It stands to reason that Lao Song doesn't know martial arts. ”

Zhu Qing said: "Lao Song not only knows martial arts, but also has strong martial arts. ”

The monkey said: "The conclusion is that the current old Song is not the original old Song. ”

Fan Jiang said: "It turns out that you have long seen that this old Song is an impostor." ”

The monkey said, "Whether it's an imposter or not, you need to verify it." Now we can verify whether Lao Song is real or fake, come on, Lao Song's nephew is still waiting for us outside. ”

Fan Jiang said, "I know what you're going to do. It's a clever solution. ”

The three of them took a few stools and walked out of the office. Fan Jiang said to Lao Song's nephew, "Fellow, please take a seat." Your uncle will be here soon. ”

The monkey whispered a few words to the two warriors. The two warriors answered. After a while, he escorted Lao Song over. Walk in front of them. Old Song glanced at his nephew and didn't react at all. His nephew didn't seem to know Lao Song.

Fan Jiang said to Lao Song's nephew, "Do you know him? ”

Old Song's nephew shook his head.

Fan Jiang said: "He's not your uncle? ”

Lao Song's nephew said: "It's a bit like, but it's definitely not my uncle." ”

Fan Jiang said: "If you take a closer look, maybe he has been in the army for more than half a year, and his appearance has changed." ”

Lao Song's nephew said: "Joke, if we don't see each other for ten years, I won't admit my mistake." Besides, my uncle's left foot has six toes, is he? ”

Fan Jiang said, "Come back, bring him back." ”

The two warriors escorted Lao Song back. Fan Jiang took a stool and gave it to Lao Song: "Sit down." ”

Then he said to one of the fighters, "Take off his shoes and socks on his left foot." ”

A soldier went up and took off Lao Song's shoes and socks on his left foot. Lao Song said: "This, what is this for?" ”

Fan Jiang said, "Put on your shoes and socks." ”

It is already clear that this so-called old Song's left foot is five toes! It's an authentic fake.

The monkey left with Lao Song's nephew. The monkey said, "Go back, if this is not your uncle, only this person knows where your uncle has gone, and when we ask clearly, we will tell you." ”

Lao Song's nephew told him to tell him as soon as there was news, and then left.

At this time, Fan Jiang said: "Say, who are you?" Where is the real old Song? ”

The fake old Song said: "Chief, I don't understand what you are saying. ”

"Don't pretend!" Fan Jiang said sharply: "Are you a bee or a wild duck?" ”

The fake old Song was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly, the rope tied to his hand was broken. Then he waved his palm and slapped it towards Fan Jiang's chest. Fan Jiang did not dodge, and as soon as he raised his hand, there was an extra bright awl in his hand. If the fake old Song's palm continued to be patted, the awl would pierce his palm.

When the fake old Song saw it, he simply withdrew his palm, and was about to attack again, only to see that the monkey had pecked seven inches at his temple. And Zhu Qing's Qiankun rod was pumping towards his neck.

The fake old Song lowered his head, his body shrank, and he didn't see his footsteps moving, his body had already slid outward, and he jumped suddenly, and his body soared into the sky and went to the house. If you pull your legs, you will flee.

How could the monkey and Zhuqing let him escape easily, pulled out a short gun, and "snapped" two shots, each hitting one of his legs. He rolled off the roof and fell heavily to the ground.

The monkey and Zhu Qing stepped forward and wanted to subdue him, but the fake old Song was still sensitive, one hand covered his mouth, his body twitched twice, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth, so he lay still.

At this time, Fan Jiang rushed to the front: "You said this is the whole thing!" ”

"We slowed down a little and failed to stop him from committing suicide," the monkey said. ”

Fan Jiang said: "Alas, poor old Song, we can no longer know how he died. ”

As soon as the gunshots were heard, someone from the guard unit immediately ran. Someone from Lang's squad also flew in. Fan Jiang said: "They all go back to their posts. ”

At this moment, the little newspaper operator came running with a telegram: "Chief, your telegram is here." ”

Fan Jiang took the telegram and immediately handed it to the monkey. When the monkey and Zhuqing looked at it, they saw that the message was:

No. 001 replies to No. 003

After investigation, Gu Xuan and 16 other subordinate cadres had been ambushed by devils ten miles south of Zaozhuang on January 20 this year. All 16 comrades were killed.

Fan Jiang said: "Quick! Arrest Gu Xuan! ”