Chapter 190: Falling into the Well

In the office of the chief of the Yongcheng Police Department, Qiu Yishan and Qiu Gubo were surprised when they heard the news brought back by Wu Liu and Ban Lu.

"What?" Qiu Yishan got up and said, "Li Songming's textile factory was set on fire last night, was it done by Epiphany?" ”

Wu Liu nodded and said, "Director, it was said that Li Songming's bodyguard who was guarding the factory saw it with his own eyes." ”

Qiu Yishan looked at Qiu Gubo, which means: What did you kid do?

Qiu Gubo asked, "What does it mean to see with your own eyes?" Did they see Epiphany? ”

Ban Lu said: "Don't you see it, the five people were beaten violently by the Epiphany, and they were beaten unhumanly. ”

Qiu Gubo looked at Qiu Yishan again, as if to say: Dad, this is very similar to your style?

Wu Liudao: "I've seen Epiphany, and I think it's like his style." ”

Qiu Yishan wondered, "Why?" ”

Ban Lu said: "I think it's a night epiphany, there is something wrong with the brain, crazy and crazy, this person, if he doesn't kill people, he likes to make trouble, and he can't do anything decent." ”

Wu Liu echoed: "Yes, I think so too, and I guess he didn't go to set fire last night, he must have accidentally set fire to something, there is a saying, oh, yes, there is more than enough success!" ”

Qiu Yishan almost blurted out a curse, endured it, and kept calm: "Okay, you guys go out, I know." ”

Wu Liu and Ban Lu left, and after closing the door, Qiu Gubo stood there and laughed, the more he laughed, the more he couldn't help himself, and finally he simply sat on the sofa and covered his stomach.

Qiu Yishan stepped forward and said, "What are you laughing at?" What's so ridiculous? Yes? ”

Qiu Gubo laughed so hard that he couldn't speak, just shook his head.

Qiu Yishan sat down and asked, "Son, what did you do about this?" ”

Qiu Gubo finally suppressed his smile: "It's not me, I swear, Dad, I still want to ask you, did you do it?" ”

Qiu Yishan said: "Do you have a problem with your brain?" How could I go and burn Li Songming's factory? ”

Qiu Gubo said: "That's strange, why did another epiphany pop up?" ”

Qiu Yishan was also puzzled: "Yes, you say, did Hu Shen do this?" ”

Qiu Gubo asked, "What's the point?" ”

Qiu Yishan said: "Lead the snake out of the hole? No, lead the flowers out of the hole, no, it should be said, lead the flowers to bloom! ”

"What, Dad, have you ever read?" Qiu Gubo looked at Qiu Yishan's serious face, "Dad, if you think about this matter carefully, whether it is for Hu Shen, Chen Bozhong, or Zhang Fuzhi, it is not good." ”

Of course, the two of them must think so without knowing what An Wanghai did last night.

But when the two never expected it, there was a knock on the office door, and after Qiu Yishan called "come in", the two saw the extremely embarrassed Li Songming standing at the door, and the arrogance on weekdays was gone.

"Yo, Boss Li!" Qiu Yishan hurriedly got up to meet him.

Qiu Gubo also got up, but he raised his vigilance, he wondered, could this be a trap?

Li Songming grabbed Qiu Yishan's hands: "Director Qiu, you have to make the decision for me!" ”

Qiu Yishan was dumbfounded, what the is going on? On weekdays, Li Songming doesn't look at me squarely.

In the courtyard of the Eight Kings, An Wanghai sat under the osmanthus tree, drinking tea and smoking, listening to the little songs sung by the singer next to him, glancing at the pocket watch from time to time, looking for Jiang Boqi should also wake up, it was almost noon.

Sure enough, not long after, the courtyard door was knocked on and the grooming was finished, but his eyes were still a little hazy, and Jiang Boqi, whose body was obviously weak, walked in.

An Wanghai immediately got up: "Boss Jiang, I didn't entertain well last night, I'm sorry." ”

Jiang Boqi was full of smiles: "Special Envoy Ye, I'm really sorry, I've been too tired recently, and I drank some wine last night, and I slept until now, which is rude." ”

An Wanghai said: "There is no rudeness between the two of us, come on, sit down and drink some tea, this is sobering tea." ”

When Jiang Boqi sat down, he almost fell because his legs were weak.

The servant next to him hurriedly supported him, and Jiang Boqi said, "I'm sorry, I'm out of shape." ”

An Wanghai just poured him tea, and didn't say anything else.

Although they said all kinds of brothers, friends, and hypocritical things last night, in fact, Jiang Boqi knew that those were all scenes, and he also knew that the two women who accompanied him last night were arranged by An Wanghai.

Jiang Boqi is a person with status, even if he comes to the Eight Kings Courtyard, it is like a cat stealing fish, eating two bites and leaving, there is never a matter of staying overnight, this is the first time, and it is arranged by An Wanghai, so he has to be cautious, he has to say a few nice words, hinting that the other party should not spread the word, and then he has to leave.

Of course, An Wanghai knew what he wanted to do, and after pouring the tea, he said: "Last night, I'm sorry, this Eight Kings Courtyard is a land of wind and snow, but Boss Jiang is a person with an identity, and I am inconvenient to arrange some things for you, I wanted to send you back, but it was too late, so I took it upon myself and left you behind." ”

When Jiang Boqi heard this, he was overjoyed, and felt that Ye Yunzhi simply understood the world too well, and hurriedly said: "No, no, no, it's me who caused trouble to Special Envoy Ye." ”

An Wanghai said: "Ouch, I forgot, I have to go to Zhang Ye today, I'm sorry, I have to go first." ”

Jiang Boqi was originally thinking of an excuse, but when he heard An Wanghai say this, he hurriedly said: "Then I won't bother Special Envoy Ye too much, I'll go back first, and we'll get together another day." ”

An Wanghai nodded: "Okay, another day." ”

After Jiang Boqi left with his weak legs, An Wanghai walked out slowly with a fan, walked to the door of the room where Jiang Boqi lived last night, and saw two women who had just finished grooming coming out, and said with a smile: "How was last night?" ”

The two women just laughed and didn't speak.

An Wanghai said with a smile: "It seems that you have used all your life's learning. ”

One of the women said, "We used five of our strength, and the remaining fifty percent......"

Another woman bit her lip and said, "We want to use it on Envoy Ye's body." ”

An Wanghai smiled: "If you have a chance, you can go, it's hard work." ”

The two women left with a smile, and An Wanghai only shook his head slightly.

Now, it is to keep quiet for two days before going to visit Fu Guodong.

An Wanghai closed the fan and strolled back to the osmanthus house.

In the Yongcheng Police Station, after Qiu Yishan and Qiu Gubo listened to Li Songming's story, they both made the same judgment, that is, Li Songming's current situation was not acted.

After all, his textile mill was really burned down by a fire.

Qiu Yishan said: "Boss Li, what do you need me to do?" ”

Li Songming gritted his teeth and said, "Catch the Epiphany!" Also investigate the fire! ”

Qiu Yishan hurriedly said: "It must be my job to catch the night epiphany, but to investigate the fire, your factory is in Xingang, and it is under the control of the coast guard." ”

Li Songming, a person who wants to save face, how can he say that he was rejected by Gao Dejiu, so he had to say: "Director Qiu, my factory is on land, not at sea, where can the coast guard manage it?" ”

As soon as Li Songming said this, Qiu Yishan and Qiu Gubo both understood that Li Songming had eaten a closed door in Gaode's old place, so he came here to ask for help.

In fact, whether or not you can catch the epiphany is not the most important thing at the moment.

Because even if you catch Epiphany, can Epiphany make up for Li Songming's loss? No, but the reason why Li Songming wants to build momentum at the moment is to let everyone know that he is still a person with status and status in Yongcheng, so as not to be left behind.

You must know that Li Songming's biggest source of income is these textile factories, and there are also shares of foreigners, and the factories were burned, where did he find money to make up for the losses of foreigners? That's only Zhang Fuzhi.

However, he also knew very well that the reason why Gao Dejiu of the Xingang Coast Guard refused his request was that someone was behind his back.

So who is the one who instructs? The only people who can instruct Gao De are foreigners and Zhang Fuzhi.

So who exactly? So, next, he had to go to the foreigner to determine his judgment.

At the same time that Qiu Yishan led a large number of people to the scene of the fire, Li Songming also went with him, he had to let the people of Yongcheng see that he Li Songming was still valued, and he also let his servants speak - the reason why the coast guard did not intervene was because he was unwilling to let the coast guard interfere, after all, the Qiu family of the Yongcheng Police Department had been investigating Ye Tanhua for decades, and they were more experienced than the coast guard.

As everyone knows, all this is in An Wanghai's plan.

If you attach too much importance to face, it will become a rope that binds you, and the more you rationalize, the more chaotic it becomes.

Under Li Songming's dredging, Qiu Yishan and Qiu Gubo successfully passed the concession checkpoint and came to the ruined textile factory, and Li Songming also saw the foreigner who was a shareholder of the textile factory.

Li Songming immediately stepped forward to greet and explain.

Qiu Gubo asked in a low voice: "Dad, what are these foreigners doing?" ”

Qiu Yishan said: "The bearded foreigner, the tall one, is called Thomas. Holder, an American, claims to be an investor, and as for what he does, I don't know, but he has money. The other one was a little shorter, with a cane in his hand, and the one was called John. Salidan. ”

Qiu Gubo said: "People call it a civilized staff, what a crutch." ”

Qiu Yishan said impatiently: "Anyway, that's what it means, you just understand, these two people are both shareholders of Li Songming Textile Factory, and they have a lot of backgrounds." ”

Qiu Gubo nodded and said: "Understand, it is equivalent to saying that one person is a representative of the Americans, and one person is a representative of the British, eh, who is the person standing behind them?" ”

Qiu Yishan paid attention to the man standing behind the two of them who was not tall, had a serious expression, had a sanitary beard, was wearing a suit, and held a top hat in his hand.

"What's that? Japanese, I know, have had dinner with him. Qiu Yishan looked at the Japanese, "What is his name Guiyi or Guiji, he is the owner of Kushan Co., Ltd. in Japan, and they are also in the textile industry, but in Japan." ”

Qiu Gu Bo remembered: "It's called Keiichi Ikeda, right?" ”

Qiu Yishan nodded and said, "Yes, yes, Keiichi Ikeda, do you know?" ”

Qiu Gubo said: "I don't know, but I know him, the Japanese have always wanted to open a textile factory in Yongcheng, but the Americans and the British disagreed, so he wanted to take a stake in Li Songming's factory, why did he come?" What do you mean? ”

Qiu Yishan said: "When he came, he either fell into the well or sent charcoal in the snow." ”

Qiu Gubo sneered: "Send phlegm in the snow, right?" The Japanese guy must have come to see the joke. ”

At this time, Li Songming returned to the two of them: "Director Qiu, Qiu Detective, I will hand it over to the two here, I still have something to do, I will personally come to the door to thank you when I turn around." ”

Without waiting for Qiu Yishan's father and son to respond, Li Songming caught up with the foreigners who left in three steps and two steps, and did not dare to walk side by side with them, but just followed behind them, and raised his hand from time to time to wipe the sweat on his forehead.