Early the next morning, the "American" Consulate, the British "Consulate" and the Ministry of Industry in Shanghai were all stunned, and the two consuls and a general office all threw their glasses in anger, and then they were strongly asked to increase their defense and improve security. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is because their respective offices were actually entered unknowingly, and a confidential document of the little devil was put on it, which really made them very frightened, in case the other party put not a confidential document, but a time bomb, what should they do? Or just lurking in the office, so what to do? It's just scary;

The second is also because this little devil's confidential document is too rampant, too infuriating, and actually plotting to kidnap to blackmail, and there is a detailed list and corresponding responsibilities in it, which makes them even more angry, I didn't expect that there are Japanese spies under their subordinates, which is really chilling.

Anger, utter anger!

We must let the little devils pay the due price, we must let these spies know that everyone who betrayed the country, and we must also improve their own security, today's Shanghai Tang is really not the same Shanghai Tang as before!

Just when the two consulates and the communist concession were collectively angry, they issued a solemn protest to the little devils, and directly quarantined all the Japanese spies who were already on the list, and began to control their relatives and friends.

The security of the three places immediately rose several notches, and Qin Feiyang was even ordered to send special personnel to protect the Ministry of Industry and Bureau twenty-four hours a day.

There is no doubt that Mr. Philip now trusts Qin Feiyang the most, after all, the Jing'an 'Temple' sub-patrol and arrest house is also in Qin Feiyang's hands for this purpose, and the two cases of Dahong's 'Fa' casino and Weiyang Lake warehouse have made Mr. Philip greatly affirm the ability of Qin Feiyang and Jing'an 'Temple' to patrol and capture the house, after all, facts speak louder than words, and the strength of Qin Feiyang and his subordinates can stand the test of actual combat.

At this moment, if Mr. Philip doesn't choose Qin Feiyang, who else will he choose?

In this regard, Qin Feiyang naturally asked Mr. Philip to solve the establishment of eight patrols, of course, he was not proud, Qin Feiyang did not compile the establishment of these eight patrols into the Jing'an Temple sub-patrol room, but suggested that Mr. Philip support this team in the name of the protection of the Ministry of Industry and Bureau building.

In this way, Mr. Philip was safeguarded and faced, and Qin Feiyang also solved the establishment of a group of recruited trainee patrols, which is the best of both worlds.

For such a good result, if Qin Feiyang is not satisfied, then there is really nothing to satisfy him.

On the other hand, the little devils have already made a fuss, and the so-called 'Japanese concession' in the entire Hongkou area is already panicked, and of course there are many radicals who are screaming and howling, but on the whole, the top of the Shanghai occupation army is silent.

It is true that they really want to start a war, occupy all the communist concessions and the French concessions in one fell swoop, and occupy Shanghai, the famous capital of East Asia, but the protest letters and solemn representations of the 'consulates' of the European and American powers have made them unable to raise their heads, and they have no way to give an account to the military headquarters and the government.

The opinions of the government sometimes do not pay much attention, but the voices in the military department are also that it is not the time to occupy the Shanghai Concession for the time being, and they do not support the Shanghai occupation army to make any radical actions, and for the time being, it is still important to stabilize the European and American powers.

This made the little devil Shanghai Occupation Army Headquarters naturally extremely forgiving, not only to apologize and apologize to the government and the military department, but also to apologize to the European and American powers and make some sincere concessions, and to comfort the excited sergeants below.

Yesterday, the head of the organ, Miyabe Hayashijiro, was furious and wanted to let the anti-Japanese forces in the communist concession learn a lesson, and today it has been turned into charcoal, although there is no evidence to indicate that this is the anti-Japanese forces in the communist concession, but the main cadre of the seven killing orders, but everyone still remembers their anger on the communist concession, and everyone is eager to immediately kill the communist concession and shoot all those lawless anti-Japanese elements.

However, they can't do this, and even the entire special high-tech is facing great difficulties, and the military police command is already very dissatisfied with the special high-tech department, and this time, the military police command will definitely not miss the excellent opportunity to fall into the well and annex the special high-tech department.

In this regard, this is a critical moment related to the life and death of everyone in Tegaoke, of course, they will not slack off in the slightest, for a while, the rest of the things are not very important to them, what they have to do now is to deal with the difficulties of the gendarmerie.

And at this moment, the gendarmes are surrounding the Yamato Club, of course, now it can only be regarded as the former site of the Yamato Club, the fire in the early morning, the three-story building burned to the ground, there is no way to Japanese-style buildings are naturally relatively easy to ignite, and it is difficult to extinguish, this is also a matter of no way, born defects, can not be rescued.

The Japanese military police, who were heavily armed with ammunition, had solemn faces, were heavily guarded, and were full of a solemn and murderous atmosphere. Everyone's face was angry, wasn't it, they also played a lot here, and there were a lot of people they knew quite well.

As a result, it became like this overnight, which was a huge shock to them.

The face of the captain of the gendarmerie, Murakami Yoshishiki, was even more pale, he stood there with his hands behind his back, silently looking at the open space in front of him, and a black and charred 'corpse' body was neatly stacked in the open space in front of him.

On the side, a captain was holding a paper in both hands and muttering softly: "According to statistics, a total of 57 people died in the Yamato Club, including 30 officers from various departments, including 10 with the rank of captain or above......"

This series of numbers is simply shocking, and many of the blackened and charred 'corpses' in front of them are actually officers above the rank of captain, such a big loss, I am afraid that even when they occupied Manchuria, they have not even appeared here, in what is considered the safest place.

There is no jade shatter on the front line of the empire's 'saint' war, and there is no jade fragment in the preparation of the empire's 'saint' war, but he died in such a place of fireworks, and he died so badly, which really made Murakami Yoshijin want to draw a knife and cut his stomach immediately.

Such shame, such a loss, is really unacceptable, it is really unbelievable.

Finally, Murakami Yoshijin couldn't bear it anymore and roared loudly: "I don't want to listen to these boring numbers. I don't want to hear it, mine is a clue about the murderer, a clue! Do you understand? ”

"Hey!" The captain trembled at Murakami's roar and agreed in a trembling voice.

"The hesitation was ignited by the fire, so many traces are gone, but, but according to the restoration of the incident, I am afraid, I am afraid that there is only one murderer, otherwise, he would not have let the waitress go upstairs to call the head of the palace department, and he would not have ......" the captain explained tremblingly.

However, Murakami Yoshijin obviously wouldn't believe such a report, glared at the captain viciously, and said with a mocking smile: "Do you think that there is only one murderer, is that speculation, or is there any basis?" ”

"Guess, guess." The captain became even more nervous, "And judging by common sense, the reliability is still quite high." ”

Murakami Yijin frowned, looked at the captain, and said seriously: "Okay, you carefully analyze and analyze it for me, why is there only one person who has done such a big case!" ”

"Hey! If the other party is well manned, first of all, he will not ask the hostess to go upstairs to guide the way, and it is completely possible to assassinate each room directly, or you can control the hostess and then check the registration book, and there is no need to let the hostess guide you. ”

Murakami nodded, his brows still tight.

"Second, if the other party has enough manpower, it won't just be that he will set fire and leave after assassinating the head of the palace department, he can kill a few more."

This reason seems a bit far-fetched, but it can be regarded as an objective analysis, Murakami Yoshiki nodded and motioned for the captain to continue the analysis.

"In the end, we found that the distance between Miss Matsumoto and her driver, who died in a fight in the hall, shows that the opponent killed her driver with a backhand after controlling Miss Matsumoto, which is very certain, has been recognized by swordsmanship experts, at least it was one person who killed Miss Matsumoto and her driver!"

Murakami nodded, pondered silently, and then said: "Then it is not certain that there is only one murderer, and it is completely possible that the murderer who stayed in the hall killed Miss Matsumoto and her driver, and the murderer's accomplice was still upstairs at the time. ”

"There is also such a possibility, anyway, the number of murderers this time must not be too much!" The captain nodded respectfully in response.

Murakami nodded and issued an order: "Thoroughly investigate anyone in the Hongkou area, strictly investigate those who have recently entered and exited the Hongkou area, and order the gendarmerie to intervene in the possible loopholes in the Hongkou area to ensure that no one will get in." ”

"So you mean the expatriates are also under the scope of the investigation?" The captain hesitated, you know, most of the people living in the Hongkou area are Japanese expatriates, as well as the Chinese who have a good relationship with the expatriates, and the scope of this investigation is a little too large.

Murakami Yoshijin said in a deep voice: "Those who can enter the Yamato Club in the early morning, although it is not ruled out that outsiders will sneak into here, but those who can be so unaware must be the people who live here, and there are any reports of suspicious people in the patrol and sentry that night?" ”

"I heard that there was a tall captain with a Kyoto accent who appeared during that time period, and there was nothing suspicious at the time, but judging by the time, I am afraid that it is very suspicious." The captain immediately reported it, which was also one of the important bases for the technical class to judge that there was only one murderer.

"Oh? In that case, do you recall the portrait of this man? Murakami looked at the captain in surprise, he believed that the technical class must be able to come up with the corresponding materials, which he was still very confident about.

The captain nodded, handed the two portraits to Murakami with both hands and said, "These two portraits are the most likely suspects." ”

"Why are there two of them, shouldn't they be only one person?" Murakami Yoshijin looked at the portrait in his hand in wonder, if these two portraits will be the same person, it should not be very different, but the people on these two portraits are obviously very different, just like two people.

The captain hesitated for a moment, but still reported seriously: "There are a total of three patrols that have seen this captain before the time of the incident, but according to the memories of the six patrol members, there are big differences, so there are these two portraits, it is possible that the murderer has a certain ability to disguise, and there is also a possibility that there are two murderers!" ”

"Didn't you just say that there was only one murderer?" Murakami Yoshijin glared at the captain very dissatisfied, and the captain nodded suddenly, not daring to say more.

It's really infuriating, Murakami Yoshijin really wanted to kick the captain in front of him who nodded and didn't dare to speak, but in the end he suppressed the anger in his heart, took a few deep breaths, and then waved his hand and said: "Okay, according to this as a clue, let's investigate such a suspect, quickly!" ”

"Hey!" The captain nodded in agreement and left.

And Murakami Yoshijin silently looked at all this on the ground, raised his eyebrows, turned to leave, Miyabe Hayashijiro, this waste, really lost the face of the Imperial Japanese Army, this time, he has to help the Imperial Soldiers save such an honor.

Boarding the car, Murakami Yoshijin drove straight to the headquarters of the occupation army, he wanted to merge the nominal department of the special high-tech, only their gendarmerie is the best patron saint of Shanghai, and other special high-tech or something is complete garbage!

Just like the tall foot of Kenji Dohi Enji, named Michiko Umezu, who came to prepare the Dohi Yuan Mechanism before, didn't he come to Shanghai to call for wind and rain for a while, and as a result, he lost a lot of targets and caused many goodwill people to be assassinated, and now he doesn't know where he was transferred.

It's really as few scum as possible to drag their feet like this, just like Matsumoto this time, he actually lost a very important plan, causing the military department to lose face in front of the government, and he was very passive.

Women can't always achieve great things, they can't be expected too much, those so-called agents are even more rubbish, everything still depends on the iron-blooded gendarmerie!

Murakami Yoshijin was full of complaints, and drove into the distance, this time, he wanted to dial the 'chaos' and 'right'!