Chapter 71 List

In the interrogation room, Zhou Qinghe poured him a glass of water.

"Where are you from?"

"Osaka."

"Oh~, good place, no wonder you're so good at business."

Osaka used to be the capital of Japan, with a very good economy and a strong business atmosphere.

The most famous is the Osaka Legion, where all the merchants are in power.

Don't fight a war, it's a big good thing to do business.

It's not that I don't like war, how can I make war money if I don't fight?

is afraid of death, fighting will kill people, let others die, they do business and get rich.

"Sir, have you been to Japan?"

"Heh, I've been there, drink water, and I'll give you a result when I get something."

"Okay, okay." Wu Ziyue arched his head and drank water.

Zhou Qinghe looked at the corner of his mouth with a smile on his lips, and asked casually: "The people of Osaka are quite rich, where is the rest of the money?" ”

Wu Ziyue's movements stiffened, swallowed the water, and smiled a little reluctantly, and it was a little ugly.

Damn, ask for an address and dig a hole for him.

"You don't think I'll believe you're just going to have the money, are you?

Your thinking is so clear, and when you analyze it, you will not even understand this truth. ”

Zhou Qinghe played with the cup and smiled: "I'm not greedy for merit, I like money, if you want money, you still have to think about it yourself." ”

Wu Ziyue's expression began to go through the process of embarrassment, reluctance, hesitation, sadness, and finally a little headache and quick explanation.

"There is indeed a sum of money that I am ready to make a comeback after I go out. Forget it, I'll give it to the sir, I still have a house, and I put 3,000 dollars. ”

Zhou Qinghe nodded, "You are quite cooperative, you are a smart person, location." ”

After Wu Ziyue finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Qinghe helplessly with a wry smile.

Then Zhou Qinghe popped out two words.

"Go on."

"It's gone, it's gone."

"It's still not honest."

"Ahh

If you don't fight, you can't make a device.

It's all people's fat and people's ointment, it's a waste to bring it into the coffin, and if you take mine, you have to give it back to me, Zhou Qinghe naturally wants to squeeze out all the money he earned in China before he dies.

No, after a little exercise, Wu Ziyue was very happy and willing to take 12,000 US dollars out to help subsidize him, a poor man.

A good guy card.

Wang Yong went fast and came back quickly.

After all, it's just a house as a safety point, dig out the iron box buried under the tree, and the money will be obtained, which is very simple.

It's just that he knocked on the door of the interrogation room excitedly, and the scene after he came in made him a little dumbfounded.

Wu Ziyue was placed on the electric chair, looking sluggish, with his head bowed, and he looked dying.

No, it's good when you go, why are people hanging up when you come?

No, it should be said that people are still alive.

How do you divide the money while you live?

So the man died very quickly.

A strong man from the interrogation department walked over and punched Wu Ziyue's neck, breaking his throat bone, and dying painlessly.

It can be regarded as a comfortable place to go after paying the money.

As for the reason, the strong man in the interrogation section said: "During the interrogation, the thief resisted, and my body moved and caused me to be crooked, isn't that normal?" ”

"You move your hand, take 100 more." Zhou Qinghe is very generous.

"Thank you, Section Chief Zhou."

The strong man was excited, and everyone was envious, why didn't he take the lead just now?

That's half a year's salary!

They didn't touch the property they took out, and Wang Yong must have handed it over to the section chief for decision.

Zhou Qing took half of it and put it back in the box: "Wang Yong, you will go to the sealed firm first, and all the things that have been confiscated, together with this box, will be presented to Boss Dai."

It must be explained that this is the money from the additional interrogation under the heavy sentence.

By the way, the confession was also handed over with it, and the tracking record was also shown to Boss Dai. ”

It is not advisable to eat alone, and you must think about Boss Dai at all times.

"Okay." Wang Yong accepted the box.

"The other thing is ours."

Zhou Qinghe smiled: "This time there are more people, I won't take the money, I and Section Chief Gu will take the gold bars, Wang Yong, you take the people from the two departments to divide one point." ”

"Thank you, Section Chief Zhou."

"You're busy."

After dealing with the matter here, Zhou Qinghe will have to do his own thing.

But the money has to be sent by Gu Zhiyan first, and by the way, he will explore the wind.

If someone mutinies, then there is no need to try.

"Section Chief." Zhou Qinghe knocked on Gu Zhiyan's door.

Gu Zhiyan will be eating wine on the sofa.

When he saw Zhou Qinghe, he got up enthusiastically: "Yo, are you done?" I saw that you were busy just now, so I didn't call you, I ate first, come and come, hard work. ”

"Thank you."

Zhou Qinghe stretched out his thanks, closed the door, sat down, took out two gold bars, and stuffed them: "Knock it out, we will take the gold bars, and the fiat currency will be distributed to the subordinates, and Boss Dai will have the same share." ”

Gu Zhiyan sighed, skillfully put it in his pocket, and asked curiously, "How much fiat currency is there?" ”

"Twenty thousand in total."

"Gave 10,000?"

"Hmm."

"That's a lot."

"How?" Zhou Qinghe asked in a low voice.

He didn't feel it, mainly because he had too much in private.

The first batch of 5,000 yen, which later knocked 12,000 dollars, this 10,000 fiat currency, I really don't feel much.

After all, Wang Yong has forty people to share the money, and there are still people in the interrogation department.

But you have to be modest, so he asked: "I don't understand this first time." ”

Gu Zhiyan turned his head and began to impart experience: "Boss Dai's side is okay, the main thing is that the gang of people at the bottom are easy to show off if they have money, and it is easy to do bad things if they show off too much, so just subsidize it a little, and don't give them too much." ”

"How much is appropriate? Are there any rules? ”

"Look, the shop was originally handed in, and after the inspection, it was Boss Dai's, so we can take some small items at most and earn a hard fee.

But this extra knockout is all up to ability.

Generally speaking, we hand over to Boss Dai forty or fifty percent, and then the two of us add up to get forty percent, and the people below take one or two percent. ”

You stingy guys, so many people are divided into one or two? A few dozen people are a thousand yuan?

It's so dark!

"Then I'll find out next time." Zhou Qinghe nodded humbly.

Gu Zhiyan smiled and ordered some wine: "Eat, eat, trivial, you should give benefits to these boys, your Wang Yong has just gone, and it is necessary for his subordinates to give more, people's hearts." ”

"Section chief, I've wronged you for this." Zhou Qinghe took a bowl of wine and smiled, which was equivalent to him being in charge, taking Gu Zhiyan's money and giving benefits to Gu Zhiyan's subordinates.

Naturally, there is no need to mention the matter of compensation, which is not interesting, but seems intimate.

"It doesn't matter, little money." Gu Zhiyan waved his hand generously.

Then Zhou Qinghe asked how the next door was.

Gu Zhiyan sighed: "It's not as smooth as you, it's a hard stubble, after the first round of whips, Section Chief Qi began to use euphemistic tactics to prepare to appease. I'll see later what the bones of the Red Party are made of. ”

"It's not money anyway." Zhou Qinghe is a pun.

Gu Zhiyan laughed.

It is true that the Red Party has everything, but it has no money.

After a brief chat, Zhou Qinghe got up and said goodbye.

Time is precious now, and there are some things that need to be hurried.

First, go back to the office, take a piece of paper, and write down all the names and genders of the 145 people on that list.

Then construct a portrait of the assistant's personality in your mind.

Rickshaw drivers, assistants, not necessarily alone, although the odds are high.

However, it should be male, between the ages of eighteen and forty-five.

Too little experience is not enough, too big a reaction is not good, He Xiaofeng is in charge of the action team, and this person's age is likely to be under thirty.

Females are removed, and there are 96 left.

Removed from the age of 18, there are still 84 people left.

Those over 45 years old are removed, and there are 51 people left.

Draw another line, under the age of thirty, then there are only 19 people.

Excluding He Xiaofeng and Zhou Qinghe himself, there are only 17 people.

145 people, check these 17 first!

Zhou Qinghe left the secret service and drove to the police station where He Xiaofeng's information was found first.

The Secret Service's credentials lit up, and the door to the data room opened.

There is a definite date, and there is no need to look for the previous one.

Zhou Qinghe quickly lived by the name on the register under the light, the content was not much, but the name was compared, faster than the photo, just a glance, it was the next page.

No, no, no

The people on this boat are all docked in Nanjing, but they are not necessarily still in Nanjing, as long as they are not in Nanjing, they will not find the registration information.

More than forty minutes later, Zhou Qinghe left, and no one in this police station was found except for He Xiaofeng.

So many police stations in Nanjing, the next one. The police station near He Xiaofeng's residence or Huangpu Road.

Since it's an assistant, it's most likely to live in between.

Zhou Qinghe set off immediately.

Half an hour later, in the data room of the Huangpu Road Police Station, Zhou Qinghe flicked the registration book.

Liang Daping.

Chen Sanxiang.

Got it!

And it's two at a time.

Not to mention that the name is still registered at this point in time, just this registered occupation is very interesting, one is the assistant manager of the rickshaw company, and the other is registered as unemployed.

The rest of the people don't need to be looked for for the time being, nine times out of ten, it's these two people.

Zhou Qinghe glanced at the address above, Liang Daping, No. 28, 206 Zhuqiao Street, and drove out.

28 Zhuqiao Street, apartment.

Shoqing Taguchi sipped red wine on the seat in the study, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The advantage of working in a rickshaw company is that you can get first-hand information about big events, which is very fast.

So many rickshaw drivers, just so many pairs of eyes.

The small talk of the rickshaw driver on the occasion of the handover of the shift made him quickly aware of the explosion at the gate of the Executive Yuan.

As a newspaper operator in Qingtian, he went home to deliver the newspaper as soon as possible, which was etiquette and what he had to do.

Aota died, and the Great Japanese Empire lost a pillar, which is very sad.

But at the same time, it's also very happy.

He is the first lieutenant, Qingtian is the Shaozuo, he is the second person in this operation, and Qingtian is the first one.

If No. 1 is dead, won't No. 2 become No. 1?

Everyone entered the army in the same group and received training in the same batch, why was Qingtian promoted to Shaozuo earlier than him?

But it doesn't matter, when the plan is successful, his Shaozuo will definitely be in place.

War is not about who rises fast, but who survives to the end.

Qingtian was killed on the spot, although he doesn't know how this idiot leaked out, but his own identity must be safe.

He had no contact with Qingtian.

Qingtian's instructions to him were to walk around Huangpu Road at a fixed time every afternoon, and if there was information to be handed over, take a flower in his hand, and then put the information in the toilet of a teahouse, and then change the location for the second time.

It is equivalent to using the toilet as a dead mailbox, only using it once, which is a very clever practice.

He could guess that Qingtian must have been watching him somewhere on Huangpu Road during that time period, which was also a very clever approach.

Even if he is arrested in an accident, Qingtian will not be implicated.

But why should he bear all the dangers?

The members of the action team are all in his management, and if something happens, he has to die, but Qingtian doesn't have to die.

Is this the superiority of superiors?

Why?

It's not dead yet.

It's good now, he manages it, and this plan is more convenient for him to implement without Qingtian.

Now it's just a matter of waiting for the confirmation message from the base camp.

Behind enemy lines, the telegram is sent casually, and the reception must be fixed at a fixed time.

Once at 10 p.m., once at 1 a.m., and the last time at 2 a.m.

This is also something that there is no way to do, there are people in the base camp to receive telegrams around the clock, so send them casually.

The situation behind enemy lines was unpredictable, and the base camp could not judge whether there was anyone guarding the radio station after they made a decision.

The receipt of the information can only be guaranteed if it is sent at the agreed time.

Shoqing Taguchi glanced at his watch from time to time, waiting for ten o'clock to come, and waited for more than three hours, almost now, forty-seven minutes to go.

He took a sip of red wine, and on the table next to him was a radio station, a suitcase, and a gun.

Time passed while waiting, and at 9:57, Shoqing Taguchi put on a headset and turned on the radio as soon as it was 10 o'clock.

The frequency has been adjusted, and after a short beep, the code is transmitted.

Shoqing Taguchi recorded accurately, and then took out the codebook to proofread.

He meditated with excitement.

"The new leader is on the road and is waiting for the follow-up joint notification."

Shoqing Taguchi opened his mouth to be a string of national scoldings.

(End of chapter)