Chapter 1165 I can't tell if I have a mouth
"How is the situation? Have you asked?" Wang Tianmu lowered his voice and asked anxiously.
Liu Geqing shook his head: "No... the Central Government, the Communist Party of China, and even all the people who had a feud with Lu Ying said that Lu Ying was not killed by them..."
"Damn it, have you seen the ghost?"
Wang Tianmu slapped the table heavily.
This time, the yellow mud fell into the crotch, either shit or shit.
If the Military Control Commission's anti-rape group killed him, how could he, the new Shanghai Special Administrator, know?
But no one admitted that what could Wang Tianmu do?
The key is that the method and process of assassinating Lu Ying was so weird when committing the crime.
Not too weird, professional enough, and even more arrogant, just like the method commonly used by the military unity.
He entered the Great World Club openly, sneaked into the crime scene without knowing it. Under the noses of the French Concession Inspector General, the famous Inspector Jin in Shanghai, and six prostitutes, he killed people without any extra movement, and then swaggered and left calmly.
It's okay. What's strange is that Ding Yongchang, who visited the French Concession, surrounded the room and the periphery, held the magnifying glass, and searched for nearly a day, even the roots of the roots.
There were no fingerprints or footprints, and the only evidence was the dagger inserted into Lu Ying's chest.
Did people fly down from the third floor?
In addition, Jin Jiulin and the six prostitutes have not woken up until now. The French Concession Police Office and Huang Jinrong's disciples of the Zhongxin Society have finished thinking about all the ways they can think of, and they just need to use a knife to cut off the bones of living people...
Even the hospitals that can be sent to the hospital were sent to the hospital. Not to mention waking up the person, even the poison he was infected with had not been detected yet?
Except for the Military Control Commission, no other organization seems to have such capabilities.
In fact, even Wang Tianmu had an illusion that this was done by the Military Control Commission.
Is the problem really not what I did?
It seems that my mouth is full of my mouth now, and I can't explain it clearly...
A Lu Ying can still afford to kill him and the Military Control Commission, and Wang Tianmu dared not admit it.
The reason why he was so nervous and anxious was that he was afraid that someone or an organization would deliberately target the Military Control Commission.
God knows that next time, if the person or organization who killed Lu Ying would frame the military commander.
So if you don’t check it clearly for a day, Wang Tianmu couldn’t sleep or eat.
According to the confession of the hotel waiter, foreman, and the White Russian prostitute, a picture was drawn: a man in his fifties with Rendanhu.
You can guess it with your toes, it is carefully put on makeup.
If the Japanese get kicked in the brain, will they send someone to assassinate Lu Ying?
After all, Lu Ying was also the number one figure with a name in Shanghai. He had a deep influence in the public concession, the police department of the French concession, and the former Songhu Security Command.
Even if the Japanese want to frame them, they will never use such a person as a victim.
There is also a clue: the assassin speaks Korean and is extremely authentic.
According to the Korean waiter, this assassin is definitely an authentic Korean.
Have you seen a ghost?
The so-called Provisional Government of Korea, which is the North Korean government in exile, moved all to Chongqing after the Battle of Shanghai. Apart from the two Japanese who joined the army with the Japanese, where were there any Koreans in Shanghai?
Even if there is, this assassination will definitely not be organized.
Wang Tianmu didn't believe it at all. This was done by one person, and it was definitely someone who cooperated with the inside and outside.
At least, there are definitely assassin's inner supporters around the Big World Club, or even Lu Ying and Kim Kowlin.
Otherwise, how could the assassin master Lu Ying's itinerary so accurately, and could he kill people without knowing it, and then leave quietly?
Wang Tianmu wished he could go to Huang Jinrong and help him check it out carefully.
After sending the hatred for a long time, Wang Tianmu gritted his teeth and said to the sender: "Send a newspaper to Chongqing and report this matter in detail..."
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Garden Mansion No. 19, Luojiawan, Chongqing.
This is the A Room of the Military Affairs Bureau and one of Ma Chunfeng's residences.
There are only Ma Chunfeng and Chen Haoqiu in the office on the second floor. The two are discussing what measures should Chen Haoqiu take after taking office in Guangzhou Bay and the key points to pay attention to.
Chen Haoqiu seemed to listen attentively, but in fact he felt a little dissatisfied.
Fang Buwei had already explained what Ma Chunfeng said to him long before leaving Shanghai.
The roads that should be paved and arranged by Fang Buwei had already arranged for him.
Outside there are Yu Erjun and Nanyang Overseas Chinese League that have controlled the entire route, inside there are Chen Jiang and Sihai Company that have controlled the port terminal...
With these two parties supporting him and supporting him, even if the Chairman sent the King of Heaven, Chen Haoqiu was not afraid.
There is no need for Ma Chunfeng to worry at all.
But Chen Haoqiu just circulated these thoughts in his mind. Could it be that he could tell Ma Chunfeng: Fang Buwei is in Nanjing now and is preparing to cause trouble!
You can't even mention it.
Not only can't mention it, the first thing Chen Haoqiu had to do after he arrived in Guangzhou Bay was to do the support of Fang. One day, Fang Buwei took the supplies to Guangzhou Bay...
This bastard said he had arranged a fat man for me, but in fact he was finding someone to wipe his butt!
I was dragged into the water by this bastard...
While complaining in his heart, someone knocked on the office door twice, and then Mao Renfeng's voice came: "Director, there is an emergency telegram!"
"Send it in!" Ma Chunfeng said in a deep voice.
Mao Renfeng said it was an emergency telegram, but it must be an emergency telegram. Ma Chunfeng believed it unquestionably.
Mao Renfeng pushed the door and first saluted Ma Chunfeng and Chen Haoqiu, and then handed the folder to Ma Chunfeng.
The above are not Chinese characters, but a series of English letters and numbers.
"You go out!" Ma Chunfeng said to Mao Renfeng.
When Mao Renfeng left the office and closed the door, Ma Chunfeng picked up the pen and compiled it word by word.
And from time to time, he would talk to himself and then bite the pen.
Chen Haoqiu was shocked?
When did the director have such a skill?
Is there no password to translate the message?
How could he know that the original codebook had been burned long ago, and all the code translations were placed in Ma Chunfeng's mind.
Not to mention Ma Chunfeng, even Lin Wei and Qian Dajun are the same. As long as they receive Fang Buwei's telegram, they are all translated by memory and there is no password at all.
This is what the Chairman firmly demanded, and what he feared was that another traitor like Huang Jun appeared inside.
For the National Party, Fang Buwei's existence is top secret, which involves millions of troops of guns, cannons, ammunition, food, drink, defecation, injury, medicine, etc....
No matter how cautious you are, it is not an exaggeration.
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Chapter completed!