Chapter 42: Conspiracy Theories

Although the reputation of a mistress or cohabitant is not very good, Caifeng is satisfied, she has even been jealous of Yao Fangbao before, so naturally she will not be ashamed of the current situation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The establishment of a revolutionary group and the conquest of a woman made Chen Wenqiang high-spirited, and he felt that overcoming the obstacles on the road of life was not as difficult as he imagined.

In fact, in Chen Wenqiang's view, there may not be problems in life that cannot be solved, there should be problems that cannot be solved. Big and small, life may be spent solving these countless problems.

With this in mind, Chen Wenqiang and Li Yapu, accompanied by Xu Anbao, passed by a gas lamp with a blue tongue of fire and entered the morgue of the patrol room. A few Chinese in white overalls chatted loudly at the back of a hall with rows of stretchers, almost all empty. At the other end of the hall, a ranger sits at a tall wooden table, guarding a dark hallway and registering those who enter.

Xu Anbao said a few words, then led them into the corridor, turned into a door, and walked into a secret room. There are small pits on the wall of the room, and at the entrance of each pit hangs a cloth flag with a number printed on it.

A man picked up a cloth flag and dragged out a stretcher that rolled silently on rubber wheels, and a corpse appeared in front of the three men. Chen Wenqiang saw Xu Anbao's hand clenched involuntarily, obviously a little nervous or other negative emotions.

There were ice cubes around the corpse, and there were many clotted blood clots on the waxy face and chest after being stabbed and cut, Chen Wenqiang's eyes moved to his arms, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, and the two hands of the corpse were chopped off from the wrists.

"Twenty-two wounds." Xu Anbao read a card on the side of the stretcher, "The hands are missing, the face is seriously destroyed, and I found it in the river at 7:15 last night." After speaking, he looked at Chen Wenqiang and Li Yapu as if asking.

"It's hard to recognize." Li Yapu seemed to be struggling to recall, "The face was severely cut. ”

Chen Wenqiang looked at the corpse, there was a wound on the corpse's chest, the edge of the wound was blue, and it must have taken a lot of force to pierce it. The corpse's face was completely chopped off, and it was indeed difficult to identify. But when he looked down sideways and found an old scar near the corpse's temple, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh bitterly.

Li Yapu was keenly aware of it, and with an inquiring gaze, Chen Wenqiang nodded lightly, turned around and walked out.

Walking out of the patrol room, in the carriage, Li Yapu said to Chen Wenqiang, who had been thinking silently: "Ma Sanxiao is a good ear and eye, I didn't expect you to be able to remember his characteristics only after him." ”

"It's just a coincidence." Chen Wenqiang said lightly, was silent for a long time, and then asked: "You asked him to spy on the situation in the Public Concession, right?" ”

"Yes." Li Yapu replied truthfully: "On the surface, he is a person from Jiuhua Mountain and Yitang, but secretly he is working for us. ”

"And what was the last piece of information he reported?" Chen Wenqiang continued to ask.

"There are some people who have difficulty gaining a foothold in the French Concession, so they went to the Public Concession and defected to Heyitang." Li Yapu thought about it and said: "I think I want to use the power of the Red Gang to get shelter to avoid the attack of the Green Gang." ”

Huang Jinrong is a fool, and Huangmen is not a green gang. He came and formed a mortal enmity with the Green Gang, and as soon as he disappeared, the Yellow Gate was naturally disheartened, and it was difficult to resist the revenge of the Green Gang.

"It won't be for no reason to defect to Heyitang, right?" Chen Wenqiang was a little skeptical, and guessed and said: "If you have known each other for a long time, it is reasonable." Heyitang, Heyitang, Zhao Jinghu is humble on the outside and poisonous on the inside, is he playing ghosts? ”

"It's a possibility." Li Yapu nodded, and said uncertainly: "Maybe it's something inside Heyitang, such as breaking the gang rules or something." If that's the case, it's not necessarily against us. Moreover, if the moles are planted in other gangs, if they are publicized, it will not benefit us. ”

Chen Wenqiang thought for a while and said, "It's all speculation now, and it needs to be further confirmed." If it's not for us, it's good. But if you really want to be against us, we have to be on guard. Well, he's always working for us, so send someone to send some money to his family! Also, let's see if we can get something useful from his family's mouth. ”

"I'll arrange that." Li Yapu pondered for a moment, and asked tentatively: "Do you want to buy the people of Heyitang, or install eyes and ears again, or wait a while." ”

Chen Wenqiang thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "Wait a minute!" First send someone to find out the life rules of the important people in Heyitang, I want to find one and observe it secretly. ”

"It's not that hard." Li Yapu said: "Teahouses, restaurants, baths, brothels, nothing more than these places, as long as you find the right time." ”

Chen Wenqiang nodded, stopped talking, and fell into a long thought.

Ma Sanxiao's killing may just be a violation of the gang rules, which has little to do with Long Xingtang, but it is not ruled out that it is a prelude to Long Xingtang. If Heyitang discovers Ma Sanxiao's identity as a traitor, according to normal thinking, it should be publicized, belittling and reprimanding Xingyitang for not paying attention to the rules of the rivers and lakes. But there is also a possibility that Ma Sanxiao may know some secrets of Heyitang, so that Heyitang cannot publicize it and dare not publicize it.

Combined with Heyitang's acceptance of Huangmen disciples, Chen Wenqiang subconsciously felt that things might not be so simple. Now is a critical period, the disappearance of Huang Jinrong is slowly cooling, although the cracking of this case is a condition for promoting Chen Anbao to the chief of the Chinese arrest, but as long as the planning is thorough, this credit will definitely be Chen Anbao's, and it will not arouse the suspicion of all parties.

But if the other party is deliberately trying to sabotage, and is secretly looking for clues, pointing to the Huang Jinrong case and the Qing Gang massacre case to Xingyitang, then the situation may be reversed. Of course, there are no gangs in Shanghai that can compete with Xingyitang in terms of force, but as soon as the reputation spreads, the Qinghong gang outside Shanghai will probably regard Xingyitang as a flood beast.

Playing with intrigues and tricks, and now he has to beware of others, Chen Wenqiang couldn't help but smile bitterly. This really corresponds to the sentence: "The initiator, what is the aftermath?" ”

"That's right." Chen Wenqiang saw the theater garden being renovated and renovated through the car window, and suddenly thought of something, "Why did Huang Jinrong dominate this theater garden at the beginning, he should know that the boss is a person from Xingyitang, does he not look at us in his eyes, or is someone secretly making trouble?" ”

Li Yapu frowned and thought about it, as if he had caught some clue, and his eyes flashed, "According to what we know, it should be Cheng Ziqing who is Huang Jinrong, and Cheng Ziqing is now taking some people to Heyitang." If this is not a coincidence, it will be inseparable from Yitang. ”