Mahmoud walked out of the infirmary, and the two guards asked, "Mr. Ma, where are you going?" ”

"I'll go out and buy something, and I'll go to the store on the east side."

"You are not familiar with the road, I will accompany you."

Mahmoud had no choice but to agree.

In mid-autumn Shanghai, at seven o'clock in the evening, the sky darkened, Ma Maode and the other two came to the store, this store has only one and a half floors, selling daily necessities such as tobacco, alcohol, sugar and tea, and there are two counters inside, selling shirts, underwear (harmony) clothes, shoes and socks, bags, etc., and the attic of one and a half floors is divided into two rooms, one is stacked with goods, and the other is a simple fitting room. Because of the proximity, the goods are more complete than the cigarette shop in the west, and the people at No. 76 are frequented.

There is only one clerk and two or three customers in the store. Mamud asked for two packs of milk powder, a small British cigarette, and two gray shirts, counted the money in his hand, asked the clerk to take off a black trouser hanging on, and said to the guard, "Wait a minute, I'll try on these pants." ”

The guard nodded in agreement, and Mahmud went up to the first floor and a half, and the door to the fitting room was a thin layer of wood with white paint, without a lock, and a latch was installed on the inside of the door, and Mahmud plugged in the door.

The guard bought a pack of cigarettes, lit one and smoked a few puffs, and walked a layer and a half. There was no movement in the fitting room, and the guard looked back to see that the clerk was gone for some time. He was a little puzzled: there were still customers in the store, why did the only clerk leave?

He knocked on the door of the fitting room: "Mr. Ma, have you tried it well?" ”

The fitting room was silent, and the guard looked down and froze on the spot: blood was streaming down the crack in the door...... He raised his foot and kicked the door open, Mahmoud was half-lying in the corner, his throat was cut off, and a white twill paper was placed on his chest, on which were written a few big words: Treason to the enemy, betrayal of comrades, death is innocent! Signed: Zhou Chengbin, blood on the paper...... The original air window, which was more than a foot square near the roof, was so enlarged that it almost occupied half of the wall......

The guard was dizzy, Zhou Chengbin is here? He lost his mind and leaned against the wall and shouted, "Dead! The killer of the military commander! Come on, Zhou Chengbin is here—"

A few customers who were still in the store panicked, and after reacting, they scattered and fled!

The guard reacted at this time, stumbled down and picked up the phone on the counter, and fed it a few times, only to realize that the telephone line had been cut, so he could only rush out and run towards No. 76.

Song Ningsheng, the leader of the team on duty, heard the news and brought people over, and found the clerk who was tied into a dumpling from the utility room with half stacked goods on the first floor, he took out the hand towel in the clerk's mouth, took off the blindfold, and asked sharply: "Say!" What the hell is going on? ”

The clerk gasped for breath and said intermittently: "There is a person, two people, came, tied me up, blindfolded, and threw it in, utility room, I don't know, I know you, Team Leader Song......"

"What do two people look like? When did it happen? ”

"Two, hours ago, almost, right? Two men, one is very tall, the other is short, not too short, I didn't see clearly, they seemed to be wearing white shirts, Team Leader Song, I'm Xiaoxi, you've seen me. ”

Song Ningsheng said angrily: "Less set almost!" Come on, take him back, lock him up first! The two of you carry Mr. Ma's body back, the three of you stay at the scene to investigate, you go and inform Director Mao, ask him to send someone to the scene, and it is best to ask him to come in person. Let's go, go and report to the chief. ”

The two agents handled the clerk Xiaoxi, who was crying out for the sky and the earth, and escorted back to No. 76.

He Qixin and Mao Jun both lived in dormitory No. 76, and soon came to the office after hearing the news, the case was not complicated, and at half past eight o'clock, it was basically clear. Mao Jun said: "Judging from the fifteen words left at the scene, it is Zhou Chengbin's own handwriting. The technique of cutting the throat is also clean and neat, but it is not like Zhou Chengbin's usual method. ”

"Director Mao, it doesn't matter if Zhou Chengbin did it himself, the important thing is that the military commander ...... so quickly Do you say you will report to Director Ni immediately? ”

"You decide, Director Ni hasn't been home for a few days, right? and wounded. But don't report ......"

Song Ningsheng came in and reported: "Where is the chief, this is the confession of the clerk, as well as the physical evidence left at the scene and the photos taken." Can the customers who fled be eyewitnesses? It's not easy to trace. ”

"Alas, don't check, those people can't be accomplices, otherwise how could they not run away with the person who pretended to be a clerk? And wait until you find the dead before you flee in a hurry? In this way, Team Leader Song, you make a "Situation Briefing" first, and I will go and talk to Feng Gensheng, originally Director Ni arranged for me to go to him tomorrow morning, so let's go ahead to today, and then decide what to do next. ”

Mao Jun also said: "Where is the chief right, don't worry about it if you don't disturb the people, that Xiaoxi is also a half-familiar face, he is quite honest on weekdays, and it is estimated that there is no problem." Alas, you said that this Ma Maode, knowing that the military commander was fierce and strong, was not honest, went out to run blindly, and took his life, what happened to the internal security team? Don't stop it? ”

"It's not the fault of the internal security team, Director Ni has instructed: as long as Feng Gensheng and Ma Maode don't leave at the same time, don't call a car, and there are no people from outside, within a kilometer around, if they want to go out, they can do it themselves, just send guards to accompany them. Let's go, I'll go see Feng Gensheng. ”

"Then I'll go and ask for the results of the autopsy, and I'll meet you in the office in an hour."

In the infirmary, the nurse was giving Feng Gensheng an infusion, and He Qixin said: "Mr. Feng, I was thinking of coming back tomorrow to bother me, but there is something...... I had to come first. ”

"Where is the chief, I am the defeated general of No. 76, please give me orders if you have something."

"Mr. Feng is serious, Director Ni has said that Mr. Feng will be his own person in the future. Mahmoud ...... An hour and a half ago, he was killed by the military commanders. ”

Feng Gensheng sat up, and the nurse hurriedly pressed his left hand and said, "Mr. Feng, don't forget that you are infusion,"

Feng Gensheng lay down in a daze, his face became even paler, and he muttered, "Dead?!" I already knew, alas, fortunately I didn't accompany him, Zhou Chengbin, he won't let me go, he will never ......"

He Qixin was disdainful in his heart, but he still persuaded him: "Mr. Feng, you are also an old agent, and you are used to seeing life and death. And the matter of Mahmoud was just an accident, Shanghai is the world of the Japanese in the end...... I mean, Shanghai is in our hands, and there are many rebel generals in the military command, Sheng Fengdong, Xie Wei, Zhang Zhan, You Hanbo and others, aren't they all alive and well? ”

Feng Genchang sighed and said, "Where is the chief right, you won't come to inform me of this bad news, right?" ”

"Not exactly, Song Ningsheng is writing the "Situation Briefing", let me ask what happened before Mahmoud left No. 76? Director Ni also explained something else, and we will talk about it later. ”

Feng Gen rationalized his thoughts and replied: "Section Chief Zhang's wife came to him, and by the way, she sent me some things that Zhang Zhan didn't have time to give me when he left, and they are there-" Feng Gensheng pointed to a few items on the sofa: "Ma Maode was a little displeased, so I gave him a little money, which was left to me by Xie Wei, and he said to go out and buy some daily necessities." I wanted to accompany him, but the old horse said no, take care of my injuries. ”

"Zhang Zhan's wife? Do you know him? ”

"Of course I don't know, and I don't understand why Zhang Zhan specially prepared these things for me alone. Mrs. Zhang didn't come in, but stood at the door and said a few words. ”

The infirmary was equipped with eavesdropping equipment, and He Qixin had already asked the duty officer of the telecommunications office in charge of monitoring before he came, and there was no major discrepancy with what Feng Gensheng said. He Qixin said again: "It seems that Mahmud has such a catastrophe in his life!" Mr. Feng, Director Ni ordered me to ask you about the peripheral organizations of the military command, what do you think of? ”

"I told Director Ni about this: I am only responsible for the six sleeper agent action groups under my control, and I am responsible for four or five peripheral organizations, Zhao Feng in the front and Dong Kang in the back, who are directly responsible for liaison, and I rarely ask questions, all through Zhao Feng and Dong Kang's command. Director Ni ordered me to think about it again, and I wrote a simple report and asked the chief to pass it on. ”

Feng Gensheng turned around and wanted to go to the drawer of the bedside table to get it, but he hurriedly said, "Is it in the drawer?" Don't move, I'll fetch it. ”

He Qixin looked at it and said, "Mr. Feng, then I'll go back first, you can recuperate with peace of mind, for safety, if you want to leave No. 76, say hello to me in advance." ”

"Thank you, where is the long you go slowly."

Walking out of the infirmary, He Qixin walked a few steps, turned around and beckoned to the guards, and asked, "Section Chief Zhang Zhan's wife came to visit Mr. Feng, who is on duty?" Who sent the things Mrs. Zhang sent? ”

"It's me and my colleague Xiao Sun from the internal security team, the one who accompanied Ma Maode out just now. The things that Mrs. Zhang sent were brought into the infirmary by Xiao Sun and me,"

"Where did Feng Gensheng send Mrs. Zhang?"

"Right at the door, probably where you look now."

"So, you can both hear the conversation between them?"

"Yes, I didn't say anything, just two pleasantries. Mrs. Zhang left. Xiao Sun accompanied Feng Gensheng to the bathroom and went back to the infirmary. ”

He Qixin ordered: "I have ordered Xiao Sun to write a record, and you can also write one, and hand it over to me before ten o'clock tonight." ”

The nurse chased after him and said, "Where is the chief, fortunately, you haven't left yet, Mr. Feng said that he just remembered, please send him a car at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, and he will go to the political security headquarters." ”

"To the political security headquarters? Who informed him? ”

"At two o'clock this afternoon, Kawasaki-kun accompanied Director Wan's secretary to convey Director Wan's order: Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning, invite Ma Maode - of course Mr. Ma is dead and can't talk about it - and Mr. Feng will go to the political security headquarters. Kawasaki-kun also said that Director Ni agreed. ”

He Qixin walked back to the infirmary and said to Feng Gensheng: "Can the political security headquarters postpone it until tomorrow afternoon?" Tomorrow morning, perhaps Director Ni will look for Mr. Feng. ”

Feng Gensheng replied indispensably: "I can do anything, as long as you discuss it with the political security headquarters." ”

"Then please Mr. Feng wait for my notice tomorrow morning."

Back in the office, Mao Jun was already seated and said, "The autopsy results and the on-site investigation report are all on your desk." I met Kawasaki-kun just now, how could he hide such a big thing from Director Ni? He called the director of the bureau on his own initiative, and the director said that he would go to the military hospital to remove the stitches first tomorrow, and ordered you and I to go to the office to see him at half past ten. ”

"I'm tired these days, especially the director, but if you can hold on, you won't come overnight. Lao Mao, you and I should go back to the dormitory to rest. ”

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