Zhao Minggui left the scene and returned to the detention center. In order from least serious to most serious, he first interrogated the postman. He came out soon. The postman was frightened, pale and nervous. He asked a few questions
, he confirmed that this was an unlucky moth and ran into it stupidly. Zhao Minggui returned the parcel to him and told him to leave.
He didn't know that Li Lin's fear was also about the batch of money orders. Li Lin had already judged that Zhao Guang had no money orders on him or in his wallet. So where were these money orders? Did they fall into the hands of someone? Or were they hidden?
Where? This is the place that scares him.
Li Lin left the detention center and rushed to Du Ziyuan's Jingye Bank.
The second person Zhao Minggui wants to interrogate is Zhang Bowei. When Zuo Shaoqing introduced the cause of today's incident to him, he mentioned that it was because Zhang Bowei called her to report the crime. Zhao Minggui has listened to the phone recording and there is no problem with this report.
.But why Huang Fenglin asked Zhang Bowei to find a solution is strange. In addition, this Zhang Bowei was once the target of his investigation. When he was investigating the "Left Case Investigation", he had this Zhang Bowei
Because of course, he couldn't let this opportunity pass by, so he asked more carefully.
"Mr. Zhang, why did you call the young team leader?" Zhao Minggui asked with a smile.
Zhang Bowei blinked his little eyes, "I'm afraid of getting into trouble. If there is trouble, it will be difficult to handle."
"Since you were afraid of getting into trouble, why did you go to Huang Fenglin's house?"
"Mr. Huang and I are friends and we do business together. Mr. Huang insists that I go, so it would be inappropriate for me not to go. There is no other way. As a friend, you want my help, can I not go?"
"What kind of business are you doing with Mr. Huang?"
"A little business."
"Explain clearly, what kind of business it is."
"Yes...it's medicine, a little business."
"So, Mr. Huang bought shares from you, right?"
"yes."
"How many?"
Uncle Zhang hummed for a while and finally said: "Three thousand, it's... it's US dollars. If he is in trouble, I will be in trouble too. So, I have to go over there."
Zhao Minggui was surprised. Three thousand US dollars was not a small amount. He had already become interested. But he was a cautious person and planned to report this matter to Ye Gongjin before making a decision.
"Why don't you go to the police?" he continued to ask.
"I said, I asked him to call the police from the beginning. But he didn't agree, fearing that he would be implicated. I thought so too. Think about it, when the police handle this matter, they need endless records and interrogations.
Is there any rest?"
"Then, I still say the same thing, why do you want to report to the young team leader?"
"This is the case with you. I only know the young team leader and no one else knows him. The young team leader is a sensible person. If the young team leader thinks there is something wrong with this person and quietly takes him away, then he can do whatever he wants. Then
, we will be fine. If the young team leader thinks this person is fine, then we will send him to the hospital and then go find his family. It can be considered a good thing. Don't you think so?"
Zhao Minggui laughed. Uncle Zhang was very happy to explain this. But he couldn't let him go immediately. He was different from the postman. He had to wait for Ye Gongjin's instructions before deciding whether to let him go.
The last thing Zhao Minggui wanted to ask was Huang Fenglin. In his heart, he really had a little doubt about this Huang Fenglin. This person gave him a different feeling from others.
Zhao Minggui had already heard from Cheng Yunfa that the two injured people outside Gate 9 of Nanfu Lane were from Zhejiang Station. He was a little strange. After asking Zhang Bowei, he contacted Zhejiang Station. When he reported his name, Zhejiang Station
Sure enough, the station said it was one of theirs. But what mission the two men were performing, the other party refused to tell.
Zhao Minggui did not continue to ask. It was reasonable not to tell him the mission. In this way, the two injured people who were sent to the Central Hospital would have no problem. But why did they rush to No. 9 Hospital?
Who was the target? Also, who did they have a shootout with? This incident deeply puzzled him.
Zhao Minggui considered that among the people involved in today's matter, if anyone else had anything to do with Zhejiang Station, it might be Huang Fenglin. So when he interrogated Huang Fenglin, he only asked one sentence and got an answer from Huang Fenglin.
It's over.
Zhao Minggui asked: "Mr. Huang, what tasks does Zhejiang Station give you?"
After hearing this question, Huang Fenglin, who had been nodding and bowing in a trivial manner, revealed his true face. He slowly straightened his back, his eyes became stern and alert, stared at Zhao Minggui coldly, and said softly: "Brother,
That's it. I want to see Director Ye."
In the evening, Zhao Minggui left the detention center and returned to the Hong Gong Temple Bureau headquarters to report the results of the interrogation to Ye Gongjin.
He whispered to Ye Gongjin: "Director, that Huang Fenglin wants to see you."
Ye Gongjin stared at Zhao Minggui calmly. He vaguely realized that it was his mistake to let Zhao Minggui be responsible for the interrogation. Zhao Minggui was too smart. He was good at connecting unrelated things together and avoiding problems.
Ye Gongjin smiled lightly and asked, "What do you know?"
Zhao Minggui said with a smile: "I guess it was the Zhejiang Station who sent him here to perform the mission. That's all I know."
Ye Gongjin said softly: "Minggui, this is all you know, no more. In addition, this matter is only for you to know, okay?"
"It is precisely because I trust you that I put you in charge of the interrogation. Let this Huang go. He should have his mission, and we don't need to ask any more questions."
"Yes. I will take him out myself. Also, where is that Uncle Zhang?"
"What's the result?"
"No. He reported the case to Mr. Zuo, so it was reasonable for him to go up there."
Ye Gongjin nodded. He did not take up the foreshadowing in Zhao Minggui's words. "It sounds reasonable", which meant that it was not reasonable. Ye Gongjin knew in his heart that Zhao Minggui had already had a problem. He said softly: "If you don't ask anything, forget it.
, let it go. Just inform Mr. Zuo."
Zhao Minggui was stunned, but he said nothing. He stood up and said, "Director, I will execute it."
Ye Gongjin smiled and said, "Go ahead, thank you for your hard work."
Zhao Minggui returned to the office and sat quietly at his desk. His heart felt cold. He understood that the director did not trust anyone, including him, Zhao Minggui. The director actually transferred several people from Zhejiang Station to take charge of
Zhang Bowei's investigation. More likely, he was also responsible for the investigation of Zuo Shaoqing. And he and Cheng Yunfa, the right Shaoqing, were still foolishly continuing to do the "Zuo case personnel investigation."
There are many doubts about today's incident. He heard Cheng Yunfa say that a four-man squad of the Communist Army had extremely strong combat effectiveness. Four short guns actually suppressed more than a dozen of them so that they did not dare to raise their heads. What was the reason for the Communist Party to
The army is so ruthless? Maybe Huang Fenglin's mission has touched the key points of the Communist army. In this way, Huang Fenglin may have really made some progress and found something. Zhao Minggui couldn't help but curse in his heart. In comparison, Lao Cheng and I
, Mr. Right, it seems too stupid. No wonder the director doesn’t believe us.
In addition, the wounded man also made Zhao Minggui feel strange. Why did Huang Fenglin take the wounded man back to his home? Did he really find that there was something wrong with Zhao Guang and Zhang Bowei?
Ye Gongjin asked nothing about these questions. It was impossible for these questions to escape Ye Gongjin's eyes. He was a very shrewd person. Unless he knew the whole thing clearly.
The problem came back again. Ye Gongjin didn't trust anyone, including himself. This feeling had never happened before. Thinking of this, Zhao Minggui already felt discouraged. He was wondering whether he could do anything in the future.
If you come forward, don't come forward, lest you cause trouble for yourself.
Zhao Minggui just sat at the table in a depressed mood. He smiled faintly and said to himself: "I, a small intelligence team leader, can't turn things around. Forget it, I just have to keep this job."
Zhao Minggui was able to survive later, partly because he adhered to this purpose.
When it was completely dark, Zhao Minggui called Zuo Shaoqing and told her that the interrogation was over and the director had agreed to release the detained person. "Zuo Shao, that Zhang Bowei, please take him away.
"
Zuo Shaoqing sat in the office and gently put down the phone. She looked through her mouth at the dark night outside. Ye Gongjin agreed to release Zhang Bowei so quickly, which surprised her and made her feel more dangerous.
Half an hour later, Zuo Shaoqing took Zhang Bowei out of the detention center and got into the car outside. The car drove forward along the dim street. Zuo Shaoqing looked behind him through the reflector from time to time. There was another car behind him.
A car followed her not far or near. She guessed that this was Cheng Yunfa's person.
She looked back at Zhang Bowei and said, "Old Zhang, what happened today?" She then noticed that Zhang Bowei's face was blue, his brows were frowning tightly, and his two small eyes were turning rapidly.
"What's wrong with you?" she asked.
Uncle Zhangwei punched his knee hard, grinned, and kept shaking his head, "Shaoqing, we are in big trouble. I really can't figure out what happened. The money is missing. The money for buying arms is all gone."
lost!"
Zuo Shaoqing looked back at him and said, "Speak slowly and start from the beginning."
"Shaoqing, that's it, that's it. The arms deal has been negotiated. We're just waiting for payment. Last night, that Zhao Guang was supposed to send me money. It's not money, it's not money, it's a money order from Shanghai Bank, a total of fifty
Eight. Each money order is a huge amount of money, there are fifty-eight in total. But, you also heard that Zhao Guang said that he met a robber last night and was injured, so Huang Fenglin took the money.
He took it back to his home. But, but, the fifty-eight money orders were not on him, nor in his wallet. Shaoqing, the money orders are lost!"
Zuo Shaoqing is extremely smart. Zhang Bowei stammered a few words. Although she was confused, she had understood everything. The underground party wanted to buy arms, and it would definitely not be a small amount. If the money order was really lost,
The consequences would be very serious. She stared at Zhang Bowei and said, "Did the money order get lost on the road?"
"No, no." Zhang Bowei shook his head desperately, "There are fifty-eight money orders in total, a thick stack. Zhao Guang has a hard leather wallet, black, specially used to hold money orders, the size is like
A book. He can't put it on his body, he can only put it in his purse."
"So, will the money order be in Huang Fenglin's hands and be obtained by him?"
"It's not like that, it's not like that either," Zhang Bowei shook his head again, "If that's the case, Zhao Guang will definitely shout out to me. It's his life! He will tell me even if he fights for his life."
"So, the money order may still be at Huang Fenglin's house, right?" Zuo Shaoqing actually thought of this from the beginning. But to ask the matter clearly, you have to start from far to near, from the outside to the inside, layer by layer. Ask questions step by step, like peeling an onion.
Uncle Zhang stopped talking when he heard this. He said after a while: "I think so too, and it can only be like this. However, I was sitting on the ground at that time, and I kept observing. On and off the sofa, I It's all gone, no. Zhao Guang is seriously injured, where can he put the money order? Where else can he put it?"
"You have to send someone to find him, right?" Zuo Shaoqing asked calmly.
"Yes, we have to look for it tonight. We must find it as soon as possible."
"So, where are you going now?"
"I have to report, report quickly, and let them find a solution. It's best to find the money order tonight. According to the agreement, we will make the first payment within two or three days. You park the car, and I will get off." Uncle Zhang. Said uneasily.
Zuo Shaoqing parked the car on the side of the road and said, "You go, I'll help you. There are people following you. If I park here, they can't follow you."
Uncle Zhang opened the car door and said, "Well, I'm leaving. You have to be careful. I'll contact you after tonight's matter is clarified. I'm leaving." He got out of the car and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
As Zuo Shaoqing walked him away, she looked through the reflector at the car following behind. No one got out of the car. This made her somewhat reassured.
Uncle Zhang walked quickly into the alley. He had to see Du Ziyuan quickly.
