Chapter 1673 The dilapidated home
The next day, Zhang Tianhao drove back home at dawn.
There were two policemen guarding the door. When they saw Zhang Tianhao's car, they walked over and saluted.
"Mr. Qin!"
"Brothers, how is the situation?"
"Mr. Qin, six people were killed in the bombing of your house last night. The main door was also blown up. But we don't know if there are any shortage of things in the house."
"Thank you very much!"
But there was blood at the door and in the yard, and it hadn't been cleaned up yet, which made him frown a little.
The lobby was also a mess. Two doors in the entire lobby needed to be reinstalled, and the furniture in the lobby also needed to be replaced.
"Damn it, why did these bastards put grenades in my house?"
"Mr. Qin, no one really knows this. Maybe some people don't want Mr. Qin to live!" one of the policemen said in a low voice.
"Idiot, do you know how to speak? If you don't talk about Sun Island in the future, just stop talking. Really!" Another older policeman also scolded loudly.
"I'm sorry, he can't speak but he still asks Mr. Qin to ignore the villain. I apologize to you on his behalf."
Zhang Tianhao waved his hand directly and said calmly: "I am Chinese and will not argue with him. After all, he made an unintentional mistake. But be careful in front of Japanese people in the future. If you say the wrong thing accidentally, you may not be able to come back."
Already."
"Thank you, Mr. Qin. Thank you, Mr. Qin."
The middle-aged policeman immediately pulled the young policeman next to him and gestured to Zhang Tianhao to apologize.
"No, this matter is over like this. Can you please help me throw out these bad things from my house and clean the blood on the ground?"
As he spoke, he took out three dollars from his pocket and handed it over.
"I can't let you help me in vain. I treat you to dinner with this money!"
"Thank you Mr. Qin, we will clean this place right now, don't worry."
"Well, thank you. If you know anyone, let them repair my house. As for the money, you will settle it with them when I come back!"
"Okay, okay!"
Although the little policeman looks very majestic, he is also quite hardworking. After all, he has a low status and does not have much money.
…
In the office, Zhang Tianhao called Kono Koko directly.
"Miss Xiangzi, have you found out who wants my life? These bastards must make them pay with blood. If I hadn't gone back tonight, I would have died."
He was extremely angry and said loudly on the phone: "Besides, I don't seem to have offended anyone. Damn it, who wants me dead?"
"Mr. Qin, it's you. This matter is really surprising. We found out that it was because the last time you rented a house, you took out more money, and the workers saw it, and they kept trying to beat you.
idea.”
"Because money, isn't it just two or three thousand yen? These people are really risking their lives for money, but why do they still use grenades?"
"Well, we have also investigated the matter of grenades. Some people have spread rumors that there are grenades for sale on the black market. As for who bought them, they are probably anti-Japanese elements."
"But this seems to have nothing to do with me. Why are you staring at me? I don't seem to have anything to do with them, right?"
"I don't know about this, and I'm checking it now!" Kono Koko also looked confused. After all, the source of the grenade has been determined to be an imperial soldier combat grenade.
But why did he put it on the door of Qin Yuwen's house to plot against Qin Yuwen, but he was hit by someone else and died for Qin Yuwen.
As for doubts, she also doubted Qin Yuwen, but no one would blow herself up, and she had already checked that there were no traces of cars driving on the ground.
Last night, their subordinates reported that Qin Yuwen drove home and did not come out at all. But the problem was that there was no car at home, and there was no sign of a car passing by the door. She wondered whether the two subordinates had lied.
In fact, grenades have always been sold on the black market in Xinjing, and I don’t know who secretly sold them. That is a matter for the military, but there is no way to investigate the problem.
…
Just when Kono Kouko had a headache about who was going to deal with Zuo Yuwen, in a small gathering place in the north of the city, Lao Hu came here carrying a small box.
"Comrades, we are meeting now. What is our purpose this time? It is to solve the problem of salt used by the soldiers on the mountain. There is one thing now, and that is to solve the transportation problem of salt, because we can only take away one at a time.
Small packet of salt.”
"For this reason, I decided that everyone should bring me a bag of salt when they leave the city, and then we will come several times a day so that we can collect a batch of salt and send it to the mountain."
"But, Secretary, we have no funds. With just our little salary, we can't buy much salt?" One of them immediately smiled bitterly.
It's not that they don't want to do it, but that they don't have money. If you pay attention, you will find that their body and limbs are also swollen, all caused by lack of money.
"I have solved this problem, but I won't say more about how to solve it. We have eight people here. Each of us will pay five hundred yuan today. Then we will try our best to gather people and each person will bring a bag of salt. I believe you all
You should know how to do it."
"Secretary, do you have money?"
"Yes, Secretary, there are so many of us here, and it costs four thousand yuan, which is not a small sum."
"You don't have to think too much about this. I borrowed it because I was trying to trick you. As for how it came about, don't think too much about it. Come to me now to get the money."
He immediately placed the small box directly on the table, then opened the small box and saw a lot of money piled inside, and the money was far more than four thousand.
"Five hundred per person. This is funds, not mine. So now that everyone has received the money, they can organize manpower. We will try to collect the money today and send it over at night."
"OK!"
After each of the eight people received 500 yuan, they immediately left the secret gathering place and began to organize the manpower to transport the salt.
Lao Hu sat there and breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that the money in the small box was reduced by nearly half, he also felt distressed for a while.
Just after several other people left, Li Dong walked out of another room, handed Lao Hu a cigarette, and lit it for Lao Hu.
"Lao Hu, how are you doing?"
"It's almost better now. Don't worry, nothing will happen to me. At least my whole body is still full of strength. As long as there is revolution, how can my body stop feeling."
"Old Hu, there's one thing I'd like to tell you. There's news from the Provincial Party Committee. We still can't contact the central government. If possible, see if you can contact the central government."
"Isn't this normal? We have been out of contact for a long time!" However, he immediately thought of one person, Shenlan, but he immediately shook his head. After all, Zhang Tianhao is a friend of his, so please let him have personal relations.
of.
It's just that Shenlan has never admitted it. More importantly, although he has tried several times, he still hasn't received a response from the other party.
"well!"
Lao Hu sighed. He didn't know Shenlan's specific identity or what mission he came to Xinjing to perform, but it was enough that the other party could help them.
This chapter has been completed!