Chapter 622: Manchurian Car Accident
At four o'clock in the afternoon, in the Japanese restaurant, Ge Jiapeng handed over two documents and reported: "I used a photo of one of my subordinates from Zhao Feng and Lao Zhang, and I was an inspector of a finished product workshop with a large number of people. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
Liu Zezhi nodded and said: "It's very thoughtful, you and I are both on the wanted list of the Japanese in Songhu, and it is very likely that the Northeast also has our information." When are you going to order Zhao Feng to sneak into the Mint's office? β
"Tomorrow morning."
Zhang Chi took a closer look at the admission card and said, "No, since the procedures for employees inside the mint to enter and exit the office building are not strict, I propose to enter normally during working hours." There are very few people who go to the office building in the early morning, and the reasons are not easy to make up. β
Ge Jiapeng nodded again and again: "It's me who thought wrong, you are right." Tomorrow is Sunday, and Zhao Feng said that he heard the workers chatting in the dormitory: Sunday workers work in normal shifts, and the staff are only on duty, which is the best time. β
Zhang Chi clapped: "Then we will act at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, and I will order Xiao Fan on the certificate to meet with Zhao Feng at nine o'clock." β
At 5:50, Yang Wenju, as usual, took a tricycle to work the night shift, at the gate of the research institute, Yang Wenju had just gotten off the three wheels, and a rushing car seemed to be unable to brake, and drove him over!
Yang Wenju was unstable on his footing, staggered a few steps, and fell heavily to the ground! Inertia took him forward a meter and crashed into a telephone pole on the side of the road! During the struggle, the clothes were hung on the wire rope of the telephone pole, the shirt was torn a big hole, and the person fell down again, embarrassed.
The car rushed out for more than 20 meters before it stopped, and the driver and a passenger got out of the car in a panic and ran over to check.
The guards and guards of the institute were also alarmed, four guards did not dare to leave their posts without permission, two guards ran out, one stepped forward to support Yang Wenju, and the other said angrily: "Blind? Do you know how to drive? Mr. Yang, how are you? β
Zhao Feng, who pretended to be the driver, apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't expect this gentleman to get out of the car suddenly, I panicked, and I used the accelerator as a brake...... Let me see, sir, are you alright? β
Yang Wenju was helped to get up, there was a small thunderstorm just two hours ago, there happened to be a puddle where Yang Wenju fell, there were multiple abrasions on his face and arms, and his hair and clothes were full of mud spots. He rubbed his waist painfully with his hands, and reluctantly raised his breath and said to the doorman, "My briefcaseβoops, my waist is twisted." A doorman rushed to pick up the briefcase that had been thrown out five or six meters away.
Seeing that Yang Wenju's face was flushed and he was panting heavily, Zhao Feng was frightened and said, "Your face is ...... I really didn't mean to, I'll take you to the hospital. β
Two or three more colleagues who work the night shift came to check. Yang Wenju waved his hand: "I have high blood pressure, I'm scared, wait for me to slow down." Where's my medicine? The pocket is broken, who will help me find it. β
The doorman picked up the briefcase and scolded Zhao Feng and Wu Shun: "See for yourself! The documents in the bag have all been knocked out! Mr. Yang, is this your medicine? βγ
The medicine bottle was broken, most of the medicines inside were missing, and the few pills that the doorman had picked up were also stained with sludge.
Wu Shun, who pretended to be a passenger, also made repeated compensation: "It's all our fault, this gentleman, do you think it's going to the hospital, or ......" took out a pile of Manchurian dollars.
Several colleagues helped: "Losing money? Rich is amazing, huh? Besides, Mr. Yang is not short of money. β
"It's just, it's so unbelievable! Old Yang, how are you? β
Wu Shun defended: "I didn't mean that, a little heart, or go to the hospital-" turned his head and scolded the driver: "Look at the trouble you caused!" What do you eat? You'll fuck me off when you go back! β
Zhao Feng's face was red when he was scolded, and he rubbed his hands uneasily, not daring to speak.
Yang Wenju moved his waist and frowned: "It shouldn't be a big deal, forget it, don't scold him." Hospital? I still don't go, and I have to have a meeting later. β
Wu Shun let out a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Sir, you are really a good person, you still have to take the money, otherwise I won't be able to get over it." β
Zhao Feng snorted: "Deduct it from my salary, sir, I really didn't mean to." β
Yang Wenju has a gentle temperament, and his colleagues know that the parties do not want to investigate deeply, so why should the bystanders not forgive? helped Shuluo teach a few more lessons, and half-pushed and half-accepted the compensation for Yang Wenju, Wu Shun and Zhao Feng listened with a humble smile.
Yang Wenju said: "Be careful in the future, hang more, let's go." Let's go back too, it's time for a meeting, hey, I'm waist, I'll go back to the office and change my clothes first. β
At 6:35 p.m., Yang Wenju, who had red potion on his face and hands, came to the outside of the office of Nobuyoshi Aihara, and the six or seven people who attended the meeting had arrived before him. Yang Wenju said: "I'm sorry, there was a small car accident, it's too late." β
Aihara Nobuyoshi replied: "I heard, Yang Sang, your face is not very good, do you need to go back to rest?" β
"No, it's all bruises, it's just shocking."
"Let's have a meeting, then."
The routine meeting time is not long, usually half an hour. After the meeting, Yang Wenju said: "Xiangyuan-kun, do you still have high blood pressure medicine?" βγ
"Yes, you wait a minute."
Nobuyoshi Aihara took out the medicine bottle from the desk drawer and handed it to Yang Wenju, followed up with Yang Wenju in the middle to open the medicine bottle, poured out four tablets of medicine, turned around and went outside to find his own water cup, and after taking the medicine, he returned the medicine to Nobuyoshi Aihara.
Nobuyoshi Aihara said, "How many more slices do you take?" β
"No, the rest is enough for you for a day and a half, and I still have two bottles in my dorm. Aihara-kun, do you need me to get you a bottle? β
"No, I've had a migraine again in the past two days, and I've been wanting to go to the hospital for a checkup, but I can't spare time, so I must go tomorrow."
"You're just too tired, and although your work is important, you can't take care of your health. You're busy, I'm leaving. β
At six o'clock in the morning of the third day, Yang Wenju, who got off the night shift, returned to the dormitory as usual. The two colleagues in the same dormitory had just gotten up, and when they saw Yang Wenju, they were all jumped: "What's the matter with you?" β
"Don't mention it, there was a car accident yesterday. It was nothing when I first had an accident, but after a night, my whole body hurt, and I came back to lie down, and I really went to the hospital if I couldn't do it. β
"It's like this after the injury, don't be careless, let's go to the hospital. We left first, and called the unit if we had something. β
At eight o'clock in the morning, Yang Wenju changed his briefcase, walked out of the dormitory, got into a three-wheeler, and the poison would attack eight hours later, and Nobuyoshi Aihara took blood pressure medicine three times a day, four tablets each time, according to his observation that he would take it once at eleven or twelve o'clock at midnight on weekdays, that is to say, Nobuyoshi Aihara had the earliest poison at this time.
Half an hour later, I came to the back door of a hospital, where there were many rental houses with family members accompanying the bed, and in one of them, I saw Zhang Chi and Wu Shun. Yang Wenju reported the experience, Zhang Chi said: "At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, you call the research institute, remember: use the phone of the hospital next to you to ask to talk to Nobuyoshi Aihara, if he has not yet been poisoned, you will take a day off in the name of being unable to support your body and still staying in the hospital for observation, don't let him see the flaws and give up taking medicine." If he dies - Zhao Feng has been lurking near the research institute, and if Nobuyoshi Aihara is poisoned, he should also be able to see some clues - Wu Shun, after verifying the news, you will immediately accompany Mr. Yang back to Shanghai according to the original plan, meet Director Zhou, and convey to him the meaning of me and Deputy Director Liu. Ask him to report to the bureau headquarters and send someone to send Mr. Yang to Chongqing. β
Yang Wenju replied: "Actually, I don't need to retreat, Isahara Nobuyoshi is dead, and I can't be sure that I did it." I know you mean well, but I want to do more for the military commanders. β
Zhang Chi refused: "Lao Yang, I understand your feelings, but don't forget, Nobuyoshi Aihara is dead, an autopsy will definitely be conducted, how many people can come into contact with the medicine he takes?" When you think about that sudden car accident, you won't have a chance to get lucky. Don't forget, Mrs. Zun and Ling Lang are still waiting for you to reunite in Chongqing. Besides, there is also a place for you in the rear. β
Yang Wenju had no choice but to nod and agree: "Lao Zhang, thank you for giving me a chance to be a second person." β
"That's not right, get rid of Nobuyoshi Aihara, and you will be a hero of the country. It's a mixed bag, it's safe, and I still have something to go first. β
At two o'clock in the afternoon, in the rental room at the back gate of the kindergarten, Zhang Chi saw Liu Zezhi and Ge Jiapeng, Liu Zezhi handed him twenty or thirty pages of photocopies, and said: "Zhao Feng and they have succeeded, you can take a look, I didn't find a technician who can rebel, let alone have a choice as Ge Jiapeng said." β
Zhang Chi read it patiently and agreed with Liu Zezhi's judgment: "You are right, at least there is no suitable target from the file." β
Ge Jiapeng scratched his head and said: "Yes, it is useless to waste so much effort, but you can't investigate in detail one by one, and even if you investigate, you may not have gains, what should I do?" β
Liu Zezhi replied: "It's not all useless work, but there are family situations of these engineers and skilled workers in the files, please investigate them one by one at the Shenyang Station, and during this period, we will think of other ways." β
Zhang Chi sighed: "That's the only way, when I make an appointment with Stationmaster Deng in the evening, I will hand it over to him." β
Liu Zezhi said again: "When will I know the life and death of Nobuyoshi Aihara?" β
"If nothing else, at the latest at five or six o'clock in the afternoon. Zezhi, after Wu Shun escorted Yang Wenju away, you can't have no one by your side, I'll transfer to ......"
Liu Zezhi interrupted Zhang Chi's words: "No, I have agreed with Jiapeng, from now on, the two of us will stay with Zhao Feng to facilitate work." Don't worry, Zhao Feng is Chen Jinsong's protΓ©gΓ©, and he will not be in danger. Lao Zhang, if Aihara Xinyi is successfully eliminated, I think I should explain everything to Stationmaster Deng to avoid misunderstandings in the future. β
"What you said makes sense, but Lao Deng has a tendon, I can't tell him, why don't you go with me?"
Liu Ze refused: "I think you are a tendon!" I'm not going, I'm going to see Wushun in the evening, and I have a few words for him to bring to Director Zhou......" Suddenly, he stopped talking, picked up the photocopy and looked at it.
Zhang Chiqi said: "Why don't you say it halfway?" Yes, I'll go alone, and I don't dare to bother you, Deputy Director Liu. β
Liu Zezhi waved his hand to prevent him from talking, and only said after a while: "I have a way to get the technicians of the mint needed for the 'stealing beams and changing pillars' plan to work for us." β
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