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Chapter 560
Chapter 560
"Go away, go away."
At the junction of the public concession and the French Concession, more than a dozen Indian policemen fiercely drove away the people who watched the excitement, and more Chinese and British policemen watched the excitement from the sidelines, with gloating faces on their faces.
Where there are people, there are fights, and the power of the patrol house is so great. If some people get more, others will naturally get less.
An Indian detective died tonight, and two Indian policemen died, one was seriously injured and the other was seriously injured. The power is about to be reshuffled. Many people think that the two died well, wonderfully, and croakingly.
The position of the patrol room is one carrot and one hole. Who doesn't have three or four friends who want to come in to make a living, and the death of the other party will move a few positions out, which is really a great thing.
The reporters who rushed over after receiving the news were also smiling. Some took photos of the death scene, and some pulled nearby residents to ask questions about whether they had heard any unusual movements before.
The person interviewed said with flickering eyes that they did not hear any suspicious noises. If passers-by hadn't seen the corpse screaming, the three police officers might have to lie down until tomorrow morning.
Is it true that no one heard the girl's cry for help? Maybe, maybe not. In one sentence, it is Schrödinger's cry. In short, few people are willing to be involved in a murder case.
Only a few white people living farther away said that a man in black passed by before the case happened, and there were no other clues, and no one saw the other party's appearance, height, etc. clearly.
Without the specific circumstances of the murderer, it would be difficult to solve the case. The Chinese journalists who were familiar with the security situation in the concession looked at each other and smiled with satisfaction. These redheads really deserved it.
But any Chinese with a bit of conscience, who doesn't hate these imposing arrests, and now that someone has done a great thing, they don't want the other party to be caught by the police.
"Ulla~Ula~Ula~"
At this time, a car came from a distance with a piercing siren. Pedestrians and vehicles on the road ran away in fright. The car finally stopped in front of the crowd of onlookers.
"crunch~"
"Peng~Peng~Peng~."
Seeing an important person coming, the reporters immediately surrounded him. The spotlights in their hands were constantly on, emitting a shining white light. John Kaiser sat in the car, straightened his collar and walked off.
"Mr. Kaiwei, what is your opinion on the murder of the patrol house? Is this case related to gang vendettas? Will the police force tighten the policy of entering the rental industry?"
"Some people say that the victim participated in the Cao Gang's tobacco smuggling business, and was silenced because of the uneven distribution of the spoils. As a protector, the police station has become an umbrella for crimes. Do you have any explanation?"
Under the protection of his subordinates, John Kaiwick continued to walk towards the scene with his head down, pretending not to hear these questions, explaining, what is the explanation, Yantu is an important source of finance for the British Empire.
Moreover, this lucrative business involved many powerful people, from the aristocrats of London to the officials of the colonial management system, and everyone relied on it to maintain a luxurious life.
Indian policemen are not qualified to join this feast of wealth at all, even those rich and fat Tubang princes are the same, servants will always be servants, and a trace of ridicule rises from the corner of his mouth.
"Back, back."
The agents of the special department roared and pushed away the swarm of people, and successfully sent John Kaiwei to the front of the two corpses, where a white forensic doctor was already examining the corpses.
For quite a long period of time, there was no professional forensic doctor in the patrol house in the concession, let alone a beautiful female forensic doctor. When encountering a case, a doctor from the hospital was temporarily hired to do the autopsy.
"Doctor, how is the situation?"
After patiently waiting by the side for a long time, John Kaiser finally couldn't help asking the forensic doctor. The other party was not an employee of the police department, so his tone and attitude appeared very polite.
The forensic doctor was examining the head of the corpse. He let go of his hand when he heard this, got up and introduced: "There were three people at the scene, two died on the spot, one was seriously injured, and the injured was sent to the hospital by your subordinates.
The condition of the two dead was very bad, one died of a head injury, the killer used a solid object and smashed the poor man's head with such force, Mr. Keziwei, please see here. "
He pointed to the temple of the corpse closest to them: "In the face of such a fatal blow, a normal person would immediately lose consciousness or die, and the person who did it is well aware of the weakness of the human body.
This is a cunning guy who has basic medical knowledge and may often use this method to commit murder. I have to remind you and your colleagues to pay attention to safety. "
John Kaiwei was not surprised. The secret service headquarters is an intelligence agency, and it is easy to deal with the three Indians. Suddenly, he thought of a certain word in the forensic doctor's sentence just now, and he couldn't believe it.
My subordinates had reported that it was the man in black who attacked the patrol, but they didn't say it was a single person. Shi Zhenmei's men had never shown such a strong fighting power before, so it could be a disguise.
He asked anxiously: "The murderer is one person. This is impossible. The patrolmen have all received the most rigorous fighting training. No one can subdue them in a short time, even if it is a sneak attack."
"I'm a doctor, not a policeman, and it's not my job to solve crimes, but judging from the footprints left at the scene, yes, the other party killed three police officers alone without making any noise."
The forensic doctor shrugged and looked at the other corpse by the wall: "This gentleman's elbow was broken by the murderer, and his lower abdomen was severely injured. The cause of death was an injury to the back of the head. It was a fatal blow.
The last injured person was in shock due to suffocation, and his brain function was severely damaged. The chance of waking up is not high. I suggest that he be allowed to leave decently. Sir, this is all the situation at the scene. "
Leave decently?
Knowing what this meant, John Kaiwick thought about it seriously and replied: "Well, doctor, if he still doesn't wake up within three days, please help him leave with dignity."
It takes a lot of money to maintain the life of a seriously injured person. The funds of the patrol room are limited, and it is impossible to keep a waste for nothing. This case does not need to be investigated, and it is very clear who the murderer is.
Wearing black clothes, possessing excellent fighting skills, and the firefight that broke out at Elizabeth Hospital a few hours ago, all of this proved to be the patrolman killed by the Secret Service Headquarters.
Although the Chinese pretended to be very useless, a fake is a fake and cannot become real. I must teach that Mr. Xu an unforgettable lesson, and he swears on the honor of his family.
"I am willing to serve you."
The doctor over there took off his top hat and took off his hat, and then took the tools and the body to the forensic room, where the body will be further examined to confirm the specific cause of death.
"Inform the reporter that this murder was committed by people from the Jinling government. The leader is Enzen Xu from the Secret Service Headquarters. They brutally murdered two Indian police officers. Go now."
Looking at the back of the doctor leaving, John Kaiwei called an agent from the special department and whispered a few words. Once this matter was announced, all the pressure would be on Enzen Xu.
The top officials of the national government would never dare to provoke the British Empire. The biggest possibility is to introduce a scapegoat, just like in the past, and a head of the intelligence agency is enough to quell the incident.
Thinking of this, he smiled softly, got into the car and was about to leave the scene. If it wasn't for the Secret Service headquarters, the death and injury of the three dogs wouldn't be worth a gentleman coming to such a dirty place.
"Boom~crack~"
A bunch of gorgeous fireworks rose from the bank of the Huangpu River, and meteor-like sparks fell straight from the sky, attracting everyone to look up and look excited. This is the New Year in the Gregorian calendar.
Unconsciously.
1935 came quietly.
Zuo Zhong stood at the window of No. 75 Jisfeier Road, and behind him, Gui Youguang and the others were talking happily while holding a wine glass. The colorful light shone on his face, making him look a little dark and uncertain.
"Deputy Director, are you homesick?"
He Yijun walked over lightly, staring at the fireworks in the distance, turned his head and asked, celebrating the New Year and the smooth operation at night, everyone is very happy, only Zuo Zhong is depressed.
This made her a little worried. Unlike last year, the deputy director and his family were thousands of miles away at this time, and the domestic situation was not clear. It would inevitably make people sad if they didn't know when they would meet again.
Zuo Zhong smiled and shook his head: "It is enough to know that grandfather and the others are living well in New Zealand. We are going through life and death just to make our family and compatriots live a good life.
By the way, Xiao Qingmin and the newcomers have made arrangements. The other party will perform the task tomorrow, and eat and drink according to the highest standard. Don't save this little money, you can't cool people's hearts. "
He explained it gently, and then talked about work. He risked his life to go to the Northeast. The relevant treatment should not be harsh, and the subsidies and mission bonuses that should be there should not be less.
"Don't worry, deputy director."
He Yijun reported in a low voice: "Before the banquet started, I sent it over. Xiao Qingmin asked me to apologize to you. The target you let her contact is very vigilant, and there is no possibility of instigating rebellion and development."
"Well, I got it. Remember to keep it a secret. Keep this matter in your stomach. No matter who asks, you will say that you don't know about it, including the old brothers from the intelligence department. This matter is of great importance, so be careful."
Zuo Zhong said something pointing, his pupils reflected the dazzle that exploded suddenly, the cheers outside and the colorful neon lights supported this magical city like a heaven on earth.
Xiao Qingmin's mission in Shanghai was actually completed, but she didn't know it. With the blurry photos of the young woman swimming arm in arm with her son-in-law, the military supplies minister's father-in-law would take action.
As long as Hase Ryosuke became the deputy director of the intelligence department of the consulate, the Japanese deployment in the southeast region would be completely open to the Secret Service, which would be a huge victory for the intelligence front.
The time left for the Republic of China,
Not much really.
(End of this chapter)
"Go away, go away."
At the junction of the public concession and the French Concession, more than a dozen Indian policemen fiercely drove away the people who watched the excitement, and more Chinese and British policemen watched the excitement from the sidelines, with gloating faces on their faces.
Where there are people, there are fights, and the power of the patrol house is so great. If some people get more, others will naturally get less.
An Indian detective died tonight, and two Indian policemen died, one was seriously injured and the other was seriously injured. The power is about to be reshuffled. Many people think that the two died well, wonderfully, and croakingly.
The position of the patrol room is one carrot and one hole. Who doesn't have three or four friends who want to come in to make a living, and the death of the other party will move a few positions out, which is really a great thing.
The reporters who rushed over after receiving the news were also smiling. Some took photos of the death scene, and some pulled nearby residents to ask questions about whether they had heard any unusual movements before.
The person interviewed said with flickering eyes that they did not hear any suspicious noises. If passers-by hadn't seen the corpse screaming, the three police officers might have to lie down until tomorrow morning.
Is it true that no one heard the girl's cry for help? Maybe, maybe not. In one sentence, it is Schrödinger's cry. In short, few people are willing to be involved in a murder case.
Only a few white people living farther away said that a man in black passed by before the case happened, and there were no other clues, and no one saw the other party's appearance, height, etc. clearly.
Without the specific circumstances of the murderer, it would be difficult to solve the case. The Chinese journalists who were familiar with the security situation in the concession looked at each other and smiled with satisfaction. These redheads really deserved it.
But any Chinese with a bit of conscience, who doesn't hate these imposing arrests, and now that someone has done a great thing, they don't want the other party to be caught by the police.
"Ulla~Ula~Ula~"
At this time, a car came from a distance with a piercing siren. Pedestrians and vehicles on the road ran away in fright. The car finally stopped in front of the crowd of onlookers.
"crunch~"
"Peng~Peng~Peng~."
Seeing an important person coming, the reporters immediately surrounded him. The spotlights in their hands were constantly on, emitting a shining white light. John Kaiser sat in the car, straightened his collar and walked off.
"Mr. Kaiwei, what is your opinion on the murder of the patrol house? Is this case related to gang vendettas? Will the police force tighten the policy of entering the rental industry?"
"Some people say that the victim participated in the Cao Gang's tobacco smuggling business, and was silenced because of the uneven distribution of the spoils. As a protector, the police station has become an umbrella for crimes. Do you have any explanation?"
Under the protection of his subordinates, John Kaiwick continued to walk towards the scene with his head down, pretending not to hear these questions, explaining, what is the explanation, Yantu is an important source of finance for the British Empire.
Moreover, this lucrative business involved many powerful people, from the aristocrats of London to the officials of the colonial management system, and everyone relied on it to maintain a luxurious life.
Indian policemen are not qualified to join this feast of wealth at all, even those rich and fat Tubang princes are the same, servants will always be servants, and a trace of ridicule rises from the corner of his mouth.
"Back, back."
The agents of the special department roared and pushed away the swarm of people, and successfully sent John Kaiwei to the front of the two corpses, where a white forensic doctor was already examining the corpses.
For quite a long period of time, there was no professional forensic doctor in the patrol house in the concession, let alone a beautiful female forensic doctor. When encountering a case, a doctor from the hospital was temporarily hired to do the autopsy.
"Doctor, how is the situation?"
After patiently waiting by the side for a long time, John Kaiser finally couldn't help asking the forensic doctor. The other party was not an employee of the police department, so his tone and attitude appeared very polite.
The forensic doctor was examining the head of the corpse. He let go of his hand when he heard this, got up and introduced: "There were three people at the scene, two died on the spot, one was seriously injured, and the injured was sent to the hospital by your subordinates.
The condition of the two dead was very bad, one died of a head injury, the killer used a solid object and smashed the poor man's head with such force, Mr. Keziwei, please see here. "
He pointed to the temple of the corpse closest to them: "In the face of such a fatal blow, a normal person would immediately lose consciousness or die, and the person who did it is well aware of the weakness of the human body.
This is a cunning guy who has basic medical knowledge and may often use this method to commit murder. I have to remind you and your colleagues to pay attention to safety. "
John Kaiwei was not surprised. The secret service headquarters is an intelligence agency, and it is easy to deal with the three Indians. Suddenly, he thought of a certain word in the forensic doctor's sentence just now, and he couldn't believe it.
My subordinates had reported that it was the man in black who attacked the patrol, but they didn't say it was a single person. Shi Zhenmei's men had never shown such a strong fighting power before, so it could be a disguise.
He asked anxiously: "The murderer is one person. This is impossible. The patrolmen have all received the most rigorous fighting training. No one can subdue them in a short time, even if it is a sneak attack."
"I'm a doctor, not a policeman, and it's not my job to solve crimes, but judging from the footprints left at the scene, yes, the other party killed three police officers alone without making any noise."
The forensic doctor shrugged and looked at the other corpse by the wall: "This gentleman's elbow was broken by the murderer, and his lower abdomen was severely injured. The cause of death was an injury to the back of the head. It was a fatal blow.
The last injured person was in shock due to suffocation, and his brain function was severely damaged. The chance of waking up is not high. I suggest that he be allowed to leave decently. Sir, this is all the situation at the scene. "
Leave decently?
Knowing what this meant, John Kaiwick thought about it seriously and replied: "Well, doctor, if he still doesn't wake up within three days, please help him leave with dignity."
It takes a lot of money to maintain the life of a seriously injured person. The funds of the patrol room are limited, and it is impossible to keep a waste for nothing. This case does not need to be investigated, and it is very clear who the murderer is.
Wearing black clothes, possessing excellent fighting skills, and the firefight that broke out at Elizabeth Hospital a few hours ago, all of this proved to be the patrolman killed by the Secret Service Headquarters.
Although the Chinese pretended to be very useless, a fake is a fake and cannot become real. I must teach that Mr. Xu an unforgettable lesson, and he swears on the honor of his family.
"I am willing to serve you."
The doctor over there took off his top hat and took off his hat, and then took the tools and the body to the forensic room, where the body will be further examined to confirm the specific cause of death.
"Inform the reporter that this murder was committed by people from the Jinling government. The leader is Enzen Xu from the Secret Service Headquarters. They brutally murdered two Indian police officers. Go now."
Looking at the back of the doctor leaving, John Kaiwei called an agent from the special department and whispered a few words. Once this matter was announced, all the pressure would be on Enzen Xu.
The top officials of the national government would never dare to provoke the British Empire. The biggest possibility is to introduce a scapegoat, just like in the past, and a head of the intelligence agency is enough to quell the incident.
Thinking of this, he smiled softly, got into the car and was about to leave the scene. If it wasn't for the Secret Service headquarters, the death and injury of the three dogs wouldn't be worth a gentleman coming to such a dirty place.
"Boom~crack~"
A bunch of gorgeous fireworks rose from the bank of the Huangpu River, and meteor-like sparks fell straight from the sky, attracting everyone to look up and look excited. This is the New Year in the Gregorian calendar.
Unconsciously.
1935 came quietly.
Zuo Zhong stood at the window of No. 75 Jisfeier Road, and behind him, Gui Youguang and the others were talking happily while holding a wine glass. The colorful light shone on his face, making him look a little dark and uncertain.
"Deputy Director, are you homesick?"
He Yijun walked over lightly, staring at the fireworks in the distance, turned his head and asked, celebrating the New Year and the smooth operation at night, everyone is very happy, only Zuo Zhong is depressed.
This made her a little worried. Unlike last year, the deputy director and his family were thousands of miles away at this time, and the domestic situation was not clear. It would inevitably make people sad if they didn't know when they would meet again.
Zuo Zhong smiled and shook his head: "It is enough to know that grandfather and the others are living well in New Zealand. We are going through life and death just to make our family and compatriots live a good life.
By the way, Xiao Qingmin and the newcomers have made arrangements. The other party will perform the task tomorrow, and eat and drink according to the highest standard. Don't save this little money, you can't cool people's hearts. "
He explained it gently, and then talked about work. He risked his life to go to the Northeast. The relevant treatment should not be harsh, and the subsidies and mission bonuses that should be there should not be less.
"Don't worry, deputy director."
He Yijun reported in a low voice: "Before the banquet started, I sent it over. Xiao Qingmin asked me to apologize to you. The target you let her contact is very vigilant, and there is no possibility of instigating rebellion and development."
"Well, I got it. Remember to keep it a secret. Keep this matter in your stomach. No matter who asks, you will say that you don't know about it, including the old brothers from the intelligence department. This matter is of great importance, so be careful."
Zuo Zhong said something pointing, his pupils reflected the dazzle that exploded suddenly, the cheers outside and the colorful neon lights supported this magical city like a heaven on earth.
Xiao Qingmin's mission in Shanghai was actually completed, but she didn't know it. With the blurry photos of the young woman swimming arm in arm with her son-in-law, the military supplies minister's father-in-law would take action.
As long as Hase Ryosuke became the deputy director of the intelligence department of the consulate, the Japanese deployment in the southeast region would be completely open to the Secret Service, which would be a huge victory for the intelligence front.
The time left for the Republic of China,
Not much really.
(End of this chapter)
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