spy cloud

"Keiko, have you noticed that these murder methods are quite familiar?"

Yoko and others examined the bodies one by one, with a solemn look in their eyes. Especially when examining the wounds, Yoko examined them very carefully.

Huizi didn't want to check. After all, she already had an idea in her mind. She had even figured out that this was the murderer they had been wanting to find after he killed so many guards.

It is unknown how many people this murderer has killed, and he has been causing trouble in Shanghai.

"That's true. In many murder cases in Shanghai, the people who killed the Imperial Warriors used the same method as above. In particular, the method used to kill Miss Xingzi in Nancheng District last time seemed to be done by the same person."

"Also, he killed so many people in Shanghai, including my men, all with one blow. I never thought he would come to the Sanyo factory to rob them."

Huizi also let out a long sigh. After all, she was quite worried that this madman would cause trouble for her.

However, Huizi only thought about it casually for a moment and immediately put it out of her mind. After all, she knew that the murderer had killed too many people, and one more or one less would not make much difference.

"Huizi, how do you think we should deal with this matter?"

"What else can we do? Take these people out and bury them. Do you want to tell the colonel and the general? Do you know why these people stole so many supplies? Why did they rob the Sanyo factory?"

"It's already good enough that we didn't rob the supplies from the northern military camp!"

"No, Miss Huizi, the barracks have been robbed two or three times, but the colonel and the general suppressed all of it and did not report it. These people are quite powerful. Although I don't know how many people there are, the generals are quite taboo about talking about them!"

"Then you still say it!"

Huizi rolled her eyes, then stood up, took off her gloves and threw them away, ready to leave. As for dealing with the scene, that was not a problem at all, as there would naturally be people to help deal with it.

……

In Yingzo's office, Qi Teng was scolded for a while, but finally he was still unwilling to give in, so he asked carefully.

"General, do you think this is a play written and directed by Jing Ping himself?"

When Yingzo heard Qi Teng's question, he was also stunned, and immediately looked over with a deep gaze.

"Your idea is indeed possible, but the possibility is not great. But it is also possible. Check the dead to see if they were guards of their factory!"

"Hi!"

Just when Qi Teng was about to check on the dead, there were already spies investigating opposite the Sanyo factory. After all, there were already quite a few buildings here.

One of the spies was standing there smoking when suddenly a slight noise interrupted his enjoyment.

"Baga, who is here?"

He immediately drew his pistol and walked inside.

As he turned a corner, he saw four people tied up behind him in an open space opposite, with only their shorts left on their bodies.

Some old clothes were stuffed into his mouth. He was struggling, but he couldn't move much because he was tied up very tightly.

The spy immediately checked the surroundings carefully and found that there was no one else here. He then carefully took the old clothes out of the mouths of the four people.

"Who are you?"

The spy spoke fluent Japanese.

"Ah, we are all guards of the Sanyo factory. We don't know what happened. We just woke up!"

The guard who answered the question replied in broken Japanese, as if he had just realized that they only had so few clothes on.

"You are the guards of the Sanyo factory. How could this happen?"

"We don't know either. We were on duty in the duty room last night and accidentally fell asleep. As a result, when we woke up just now, we didn't remember anything."

"Oh, fine, I'll go get someone!"

The spy was still quite cautious. He ran to a nearby place and called a few Japanese soldiers over, and brought the four people to Keiko and the others. "Thank you, Taijun. Thank you, Empire."

The four of them thanked Yoko and Keiko repeatedly with happy faces, speaking not very fluent Japanese, which left Keiko and the others speechless.

"Hello what is your name?"

Huizi called a recorder over, then found a table and sat down, and began to question the four people.

"My name is Zhao Da (Tian Erwa, Song Chuntian, Chaihu)!"

"What happened last night?"

"We don't know either. I only know that we went to bed early last night, ready to wait for the other brothers to come back, but he ended up losing consciousness."

"The other guards?"

"Yes, it seems that the other brothers went to deliver goods yesterday. When they came back in the evening, we prepared food for them, but we don't know how they fell asleep."

"It's impossible for us to be completely asleep at 8 or 9 o'clock, but I don't know what happened, I just fell asleep like that."

Yoko stood aside and looked at Keiko's question, she was also stunned.

He immediately waved his hand, called a spy over, and then whispered a few words into the spy's ear.

The spy immediately trotted towards the guard room.

Three minutes later, he was seen running over hurriedly and whispered something in Yoko's ear.

"What did you say? Someone drugged you with a drug. Are you sure?"

"Yes, there is a smell of incense in the room, and their rooms are generally closed, so there is no way to go wrong!" the spy assured directly.

"Someone has plotted against them. Could it be that these dead people were protecting these guards from disaster?"

When Yoko heard this, an idea immediately came to her mind. After all, it would be more interesting if this was true.

She immediately walked over and whispered to Huizi about what he had just investigated.

Huizi also frowned and looked at the four guards with confusion.

There was even a hint of sympathy. After all, it seemed that they were too lucky and were protected from disaster. Otherwise, they might have been the ones to die.

"By the way, did you know that there were other guards there?"

"It seems he went to Jiangyin to deliver goods!"

"Then do you know they are coming back?"

"I don't know. However, if they come back, they will definitely eat first. But now the food has been eaten, which only means that they haven't come back."

Zhao Da also said this in a serious manner, looking over there at the same time at the corpses that were piled together, ready to find someone to transport them away.

But Huizi and the others looked at the four guards with some confusion.

After all, the expressions of the four people were too normal. They didn't seem to be afraid at all when seeing so many corpses.

"Hey, do you see dead bodies often? Your reaction seems a little too normal, right?"

"Taijun, people die every day in Shanghai. Every day, bodies are taken away from our door. We have seen this too many times, so we are used to it. The most important thing is that people often come here to steal things, and there are more than one or two people who die."

"Why doesn't your boss report this kind of thing?"

"The boss said that this is useless. We have a lot of female workers here, and at night many people want to attack these female workers. The brave ones break in. As a result, Boss Jingping is very annoyed and directly arranges people to kill anyone who breaks in at night, no matter who it is!" (End of this chapter)