Chapter 87: Quick Battle

Chapter 88: Quick Battle

The murder is carried out by a firing squad, and Zhou Qinghe can show a warrant.

It's easy to pick people, the Japanese can pick at will, there are so many prisons in Nanjing, it's not easy to get together some Japanese.

The butcher's knife was raised, and the head fell to the ground.

When the 13 corpses were pulled into the training ground, the students were quite shocked, this is all in time for a year of medical school, so casually pulled over, and it is so fresh.

Major Zhou, this energy is a bit big.

Zhou Qinghe assigned them the task of dissecting corpses in groups during their breaks, and rushed to the Huangpu Military Academy.

"Section Chief Zhang." Zhou Qinghe said hello when he entered the door.

Zhang Junshuo set up an office in the conference room of the Huangpu Military Academy.

The office building is still some distance from the rector's residence.

To put it simply, the military academy is at the foot of the mountain, and the rest house is on the right side of the military academy, and it is closer to the mountains and rivers, and the military cadets cannot get by.

The main reason for choosing this place is to check the convenience of the people of the guard regiment, and there is definitely no place for the people of the secret service to live.

"Section Chief Zhou."

Zhang Junshuo received a notice from Boss Dai, but he was not surprised, but his cold temperament was still the same, and the smile was smiling, which just gave people the feeling that there was always a sense of coldness that rejected people thousands of miles away.

This has to be put on a woman, that is, the faint smile of the iceberg beauty, and when it is placed on a man, it is still a man in the secret service, which is somewhat impersonal.

Zhou Qinghe didn't say that he was more sought-after, at least the identity of the doctor was there, what did the people in the management office think, and he must be more or less enthusiastic when he saw him.

This is really not.

This is cultivating to become a true Buddha in prison, without desires, without desires, right?

If this is replaced by Secretary Mao, it is estimated that he will be slapped in the face, as long as it is useful, he can laugh happily.

Leave him alone, then do business.

"Did you find any clues?"

Zhang Junshuo shook his head, pointing to the large long table made up of four tables, on which were placed many files.

"All the suspects' information is here, a total of 235 copies, and nothing can be seen for the time being."

"It's been four days, and there are no clues?" Zhou Qinghe raised his eyebrows.

This is no, or will not say.

"When I came, the director said to me, Qinghe, I don't care if you find out the ghosts hidden in the top level in a few days, but just one point, it must be before the party investigation department.

Section Chief Zhang, the Party Investigation Office is now holding a good card in his hand. ”

Zhang Junshuo smiled lightly and shook his head:

"Section Chief Zhou thinks I have clues that I haven't told you?

You don't have to think so.

I heard about your deeds, my predecessor Zeng Haifeng, Section Chief Zeng, cooperated very well with Ling, you have been here for more than a month, and his major has also become a lieutenant colonel, if there are clues, why don't I tell you. ”

"Well, that's good, a family doesn't talk to two families, sincere cooperation is the right way."

"Of course."

Zhang Junshuo nodded and added:

"The actions of you and the director on Huangpu Road are not earth-shattering, at least the explosion is also known to everyone in Nanjing City, even if this Japanese spy had flaws before, now I know that everyone is dead, and it is actually normal not to show my head, if it were me, I would do it."

It's normal to be someone else, but you, the stationmaster of Beiping Station, haven't found any thread in four days, why don't you believe it?

"Okay, I'll see for myself, you're busy with yours."

Zhou Qinghe pulled over the chair, picked up the file casually and flipped it over.

"You go and make a cup of tea for Section Chief Zhou." Zhang Junshuo said to one of his subordinates.

Zhou Qinghe smiled at him and nodded, and continued to look at the file.

He watched very slowly, after all, there were outsiders present, and there was no need to show himself, so he watched slowly, thinking while watching.

In fact, the scope of this spy is very well delineated.

Three places, the guard regiment, the staff headquarters of the Executive Yuan, and the chamber of attendants.

The guard regiment was the most numerous, but the least suspicious, for the simple reason that the big-headed soldiers had no access to the travel plan.

In addition to the figures at the regimental and company level, the suspects are the correspondents of these people.

It doesn't add up to more than 30 people.

The chamber of attendants is the most unlikely.

The superior of the guard regiment is the chief of the guard of the chamber, and the chief of the guard must know the principal's travel plan, but these people are not to mention that they are all from the first phase of Huangpu.

If there is a problem with the people in the chief guard's room, the headmaster is estimated to not be alive now.

Zhou Qinghe also had a little extra consideration, at that time, Qingtian, that is, He Xiaofeng, went to the teahouse on Huangpu Road to sit, and sat all afternoon, what was he observing?

When people die, the answer is not known, but one thing is certain.

If He Xiaofeng was observing the principal's travel time, then the problem must not be the people in the chief guard's room, because the chief guard's room has an accurate travel time, and he doesn't need to make any observations.

Similarly, the members of the guard regiment have travel plans, but their suspicion cannot be ruled out.

Because the people in the guard regiment are different from the people in the chief guard's room, the people in the chief guard room are all big guys and come and go freely, and the travel of the group of soldiers in the guard regiment is not so convenient.

Most likely, it is still in the General Staff of the Executive Yuan.

It's too complicated for this part of the population.

Although they have the least accuracy in obtaining travel plans, it is not a big problem to know a day or a half in advance, or even predict three or five days.

After all, the principal's meeting is notified in advance, and it is impossible to convene it temporarily, and if there is a major festival, it is even more certain to participate, which is very predictable.

Used for assassination, enough.

But again, this part of the personnel is too complicated, from the general, down to the secretary, and even the person who serves tea and water may get some useful information because of arranging tea seats in the conference room.

If this spy is a member of the General Staff, it is indeed in line with He Xiaofeng's observation actions.

"Section Chief Zhou, please have tea." The subordinate smiled and handed over the tea.

"Thank you." Zhou Qinghe blew the hot air and took a sip.

looked at Zhang Junshuo opposite, Zhang Junshuo didn't do anything, just leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate.

It's so idle.

Zhou Qinghe thought about it, and he could continue to narrow down the scope.

The maid can't be.

He Xiaofeng and others are on Huangpu Road, the Executive Yuan is more than two kilometers away from Huangpu Road, and the maids have no problem leaving the Executive Yuan for a short time, but the time for two kilometers back and forth is still too long, which does not match their identity.

This mole should be a person who can leave the Executive Yuan in the afternoon, go to Huangpu Road, or even go directly to the official residence.

The reverse is certainly possible.

Zhou Qinghe began to scan the documents and classify them.

The personnel information file on the table was gradually divided into two stacks, and the 285 copies were divided into three hours, and after putting them down, he left with a smaller stack.

"Section Chief Zhang, I'll go to the Executive Yuan to have a look."

"Okay, Section Chief Zhou walks slowly." Zhang Junshuo smiled and nodded.

After Zhou Qinghe left, his subordinates on the side asked, "Section Chief, Section Chief Zhou looks like he has made a discovery, why don't you ask?" ”

"That's all there is to it, one copy is taken, and the rest is not the answer, what is there to ask?"

Zhang Junshuo got up and flipped through the remaining documents, and raised his eyebrows as he flipped through them: "It is worthy of Section Chief Zhou, it is better to meet than to be famous, you see that the four of you have done a day's work, and it took three hours for one person to finish it." ”

"Really?" The subordinate ran over in surprise to look through the rest of the files.

I know that Section Chief Zhou has the ability, but is three hours an exaggeration?

Everyone is holding the information of the secret service in their hands, and all the clues of the entire case are known to Section Chief Zhou, and they also know.

When Section Chief Zhang first arrived, he told them how to analyze the case.

It is necessary to look at the whole thing from the perspective of Qingtian as the action planner, and Section Chief Zhang himself is a master of action, and the two have a high degree of consistent thinking.

Naturally, they have analyzed who is suspicious and who is not.

But after reading 285 files, it will take time.

Zhang Junshuo threw the file in his hand on the table, he was curious, how would Zhou Qinghe continue next?

It is not difficult to analyze these files, but the difficult thing is the next step, these people can't be caught or interrogated, and they shrank their heads, Zhou Qinghe took away seventy-eight files, and it is not easy to find out this person from seventy-eight.

It took him three days to narrow it down to sixteen people, and then he had to follow and have no way out.

At the entrance of the Executive Yuan, the bombed wall has been repainted, after all, it is the face of the party-state.

Zhou Qinghe showed his ID and drove directly into the door.

It was his first time in the Executive Yuan, but he really knew one of the acquaintances here.

The son of law, Xu Fayin.

"Hello, I'll find Secretary Xu Fayin Xu."

The clerk at the front desk is quite beautiful.

"Turn right on the third floor and turn right to the fourth room."

"Thank you."

Zhou Qinghe went up to the third floor, and the door of the secretary's room was open.

Knock knock.

Xu Fayin was processing the documents, looked up and saw Zhou Qinghe, and immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Rare guest, Section Chief Zhou, why are you here? Come in. ”

"I'm thirsty and come to you to ask for a cup of tea, don't you mind?"

Zhou Qinghe walked in and looked at the room, the Executive Yuan is different, there are many small Bodhisattvas in the temple, and the main highlight is a small temple.

The room of the dean's secretary was not as big as his section chief's office.

Shabby.

"Come, tea."

Well, the tea is good, right?

"What's going on today? Need my help? Xu Fayin also sat down.

Zhou Qinghe nodded: "To investigate the case, I need to ask some questions." ”

Xu Fayin snorted: "Understood, the leak case is right?" You have a colleague who seems to be a section chief, and I have been questioned. ”

"Yes, that's the case."

"Okay, I'll call someone for you, and you give me the list." Xu Fayin was also quick to speak, but he smiled and said: "But you have to be careful, your colleague's tone was not very good when he came last time, and some people were dissatisfied afterwards." ”

Zhou Qinghe smiled silently, and he had to hold back his dissatisfaction, and the secret service didn't care that the person on the other side was dissatisfied.

It is related to the safety of the principal, the safety of the party and the state, and jumping feet is deadly.

Xu Fayin had a very high status here, and soon, a conference room was arranged.

Zhou Qinghe began to ask questions, calling people one by one according to the list.

There are only three questions to ask.

First, in the past half a month, the number and time of leaving the gate of the Executive Yuan during working hours is whether the boss asked him to go out or whether he wanted to go out.

If the position is a high-ranking official, the question is the same, and the second half is changed to whether the subordinates go by car or go alone.

Ask directly, no need to hide.

There are so many people in the Executive Yuan, and they have not left to confirm each other, which is a very simple thing to get the answer.

Some people want to hide it, but they can't know if others will see it, and if they don't go to Huangpu Road, they may be fake, but the answer that they haven't left the Executive Yuan is true.

On this one issue, most of the people who have been screened out are high-ranking officials, and their whereabouts are basically arranged, and few people will often leave the Executive Yuan alone.

Of the seventy-eight people, twenty-four remained, and the rest were either staff officers or secretaries, and all of them were in the main position.

The reason for going is the same, sending documents to the principal or other departments.

Second, half a month before the assassination, the time of leaving work every day.

Zhou Qinghe actually didn't need so many days, he only needed the three days of He Xiaofeng they observed, but when they were mixed together, it was naturally more hidden.

Third, at the three-day point in time that He Xiaofeng observed, the people who were asked had any planned meetings to attend.

After the three questions, Zhou Qinghe roughly locked the target.

He Xiaofeng has a habit of being cautious, cautious enough not to meet anyone who knows his identity.

It's good to be cautious, but it's not good to be cautious enough to have OCD.

According to Wu Ziyue, He Xiaofeng needs to see him every day, or his car, to confirm his safety.

He Xiaofeng is still the same for a Japanese who has been lurking for three years, and even more so for a mole hiding in the Executive Yuan.

It's a safe way to go, and it's hard to change habits.

And He Xiaofeng's track record can confirm that in those three days, there were only breakfast shops, tea houses for tea, noodle restaurants, home, and of course, the gate of the dead Executive Yuan.

In other words, in He Xiaofeng's daily whereabouts, he must be able to see this hidden mole in a certain location.

It may have been at some point when he was drinking tea and the mole was making an excuse to pass by Huangpu Road.

It could also be in the crowd at the gate of the Executive Yuan, coming out of work.

Staff officers and secretaries may leave work late, which is normal, but it must not be in those three days, because He Xiaofeng did not make a call.

Therefore, this person has either been out of the house to Huangpu Road in those three days, or in those photos of the Executive Yuan going out after work.

It can be mixed and matched, but in the past three days, it must have been all observed by He Xiaofeng.

Zhou Qinghe remembered the content of the photo very clearly, and after asking the question, the locked target came to mind in his mind.

There were only two of the seventy-eight such people, one female staff officer and one male secretary.

The reason for the male secretary was to go to various units to deliver documents and communicate, and the reason used by the female staff officer was that she liked a snack bar on Huangpu Road and was a frequent customer.

Obviously, the male secretary is more likely to become a mole.

Arrest the man first, and if not, try the woman again.

Anyway, there are only two people, and you will know in the first trial.

However, this person Zhou Qinghe is not ready to catch it now, he wants to fish.

As long as the mole in the Executive Yuan is not caught, it is absolutely impossible for Japan to give up, and it is only a matter of time before it comes to screening, and how can it catch a big guy when the time comes.

As for whether this mole is the downline of the person arrested by the Party Investigation Department, and whether it will be taken first by the Party Investigation Department, it is not impossible to solve it.

"Gone."

Zhou Qinghe said hello to Xu Fayin and went directly to the Central Hospital.

"How's it going?"

Zhou Qinghe walked into the ward, Wang Yong was lying on the bed, and a nurse was changing his dressing.

"Section Chief." Wang Yong was involved in the wound and screamed.

"Originally, there was a credit for you, it seems that there is no luck, right?" Zhou Qinghe looked at his back, four days, and it was indeed a while before the wound healed.

"With the section chief, how can I not be blessed?" Wang Yong immediately jumped up vigorously.

"It's nothing, I'll put a bandage around it and make sure it's okay."

Zhou Qinghe smiled: "Then you don't need to be so excited, you let your subordinates do this work, you are responsible for dispatching people." ”

"Okay, section chief, you command."

Zhou Qinghe talked about the affairs of the Executive Yuan.

"If you send someone to keep an eye on this person, don't touch him, there is only one situation to arrest someone in advance, that is, if you find someone from the party mediation office appearing around, then arrest him directly, if the person from the party investigation department dares to rob him, you will directly beat me, and the person must not fall into their hands."

"Understood, I'll arrange it." Wang Yong nodded.

If this man catches a big fish, it will be another great achievement.

"Section Chief, you're so good to me."

"Take care of your injuries."

Zhou Qinghe smiled and went back to the training ground to supervise the students' hard work.

The situation on the playground was a little scary, thirteen long tables, each with a corpse divided into several pieces, a group of doctors in white coats, sharpening knives.

From time to time, I picked up an internal organ and held it up in front of my eyes to study the cutting seriously.

Zhou Qinghe was quite pleased.

Eat, exercise.

By ten o'clock in the evening, it was time to show the boss his efforts.

"Director." Zhou Qinghe returned to the secret service, and when he saw that there was no one, he directly called Boss Dai's home from the phone in the secretary's office.

Boss Dai is ready to sleep, and it is the first time that Zhou Qinghe has contacted him so late.

"What's wrong?"

"Someone has found it."

Boss Dai's voice was serious: "Who?" ”

"The confidential secretary of the Executive Yuan, the lieutenant colonel and staff officer of the General Staff, one of the two, but I'm not going to catch it now, I'm going to catch a fish."

Boss Dai understood what Zhou Qinghe meant as soon as he heard it, and immediately agreed: "Okay, you can watch it, but remember, don't let the people from the party mediation office take this fish away when it is on the table." ”

"I have made arrangements, and Wang Yong is responsible."

"Well, I'm still relieved that you're doing things, haha, Qinghe, it's fast."

Boss Dai was happy to hear such good news before going to bed, and he was able to sleep well at night.

"You found it in a day, how did you find it so quickly? This Zhang Junshuo couldn't make a fart after looking for four days. ”

"It's mainly luck, after all, I personally caught this Qingtian, and I'm familiar with his habits, so I use his habits to deduce possible characters, although it's not too accurate, and it's not far from ten."

"Tell me about it."

"That's right"

While sighing about Zhou Qinghe's intelligence ability, Boss Dai secretly scolded Zhang Junshuo for being stupid and slow to react.

The two chatted for a while, and after Zhou Qinghe finished his work, he chose to leave.

"Then I won't disturb the commissioner's sleep, and I have to go back to sleep."

"Okay, hard work."

Hanging up the phone, Boss Dai squinted.

Zhou Qinghe has locked on the target, and he is also going to operate on the guard group, otherwise when Zhou Qinghe arrests someone, there will be no reason to do it again.

(End of chapter)