"Thank you for your attention. Have you brought it here? I want to see it for myself."
Zhang Hongsheng nodded, took out a suitcase from behind his back, placed it on the table, and opened all the file bags.
Zhang Hongsheng took it out and put it in the order he said. Lin Mo took one from the largest pile and opened it.
Yamamoto Kousuke, 27 years old, originally from the countryside of Nara, Japan, has his parents alive at home, three brothers, two sisters, and a bunch of relatives...
I arrived in Shanghai five years ago and joined a samurai dojo to become a ronin. I idled around all day, hanging out in taverns and dance halls. There were hundreds of people who visited frequently on a daily basis...
That night, he was driven by the curator to exchange banknotes in the museum. He was jealous of other people making money and ignored him for a while of gambling. By the end of the morning, not only had he lost all his money, but he also owed a large debt.
This guy not only wanted to get rid of the debt, but also wanted to go back and tell the curator that his money had been robbed. However, he heard on the way that the curator was leading a group of people to look for him, so he ran away in fear.
As for why there are these contents, it is because this guy did not commit suicide at all, but fled to Pusong to hide. He had no money to steal things, and he also became malicious to the owner's daughter, and finally let the neighbors beat him away.
Xuan Guoliang and others went there to dispose of the body. They happened to hear about the matter, so they arrested the person for interrogation at night and disposed of it along the way.
Lin Mo read several in a row, and the situations were similar. The relationships between family, friends, colleagues, etc. were very complex. These identities could not be hidden as long as they were carefully examined. They were used to disguise their identities on a daily basis, which was fine.
Lin Mo did not give up on these materials because of this, but carefully read them one by one and divided them into several piles.
After reading the third batch, Lin Mo picked up two copies of the first batch.
Yuichi Shoji, an orphan, was born in Nagano, Japan, and was adopted by a local family. He went to South America with his adoptive parents when he was thirteen. His adoptive parents passed away while he was in college. After graduation, he returned to China by boat and died while transferring in Shanghai.
Retaining the original surname? This made Lin Mo a little strange, but after thinking about it carefully, he roughly guessed that the surname Shoji should come from an official position. Generally, his ancestors were nobles, shrines, temples, etc. who managed estates. What kind of family should this person belong to?
Or have local connections.
Matsudaira Shinzen, a Japanese expatriate, was born in the Nanyang region. His parents were also gone. He accidentally contracted a serious illness and spent a lot of money to take a boat back to his country. He fell seriously ill and died on the way.
Because he contracted the disease, he paid for the crew to take him aboard quietly. The ship docked in Shanghai and the crew had to dispose of the body. Xuan Guoliang happened to be waiting for someone to come across him.
This person was slightly chubby, and his exposed skin was a bit dark. His height, eyebrows, nose, and lips were somewhat similar to someone else. Lin Momo put the information beside him.
Lin Mo picked up the remaining ten copies and read them silently. The first one was named Yimu Dingzheng. He was twenty-five years old and had lived in Shanghai for three years. He opened a food stall in Hongkou and was able to make ends meet. He was usually very honest.
, which is not very noticeable.
His mother died in childbirth when giving birth to his younger brother, leaving his father, eldest sister, third sister, younger brother and five other people in the family. His father died three years ago, and the eldest and third sister were married at the time.
The two brothers were living in poverty in China and responded to the Japanese government's "call" to immigrate to China, but they got separated along the way and their brother was missing. He jumped from a building the night the banknotes plummeted.
Zhang Hongsheng placed this person in the second category probably out of consideration for his family and life in Shanghai. However, Lin Mo believed that life in Shanghai was not that important. After all, he lived at the bottom, and the people he interacted with in the future basically had nothing to do with it.
After a great disaster, there are only a few left.
"Please pay attention to this man and check the whereabouts of his brother and the situation of the two sisters' husbands' families."
"Okay..." Zhang Hongsheng didn't ask any more questions and nodded in agreement. Lin Mo continued to read the next one, each one suggesting a direction to investigate next, until the ninth one.
"Yuan Chaoren? Yuan..." Lin Mo frowned as he looked at the name.
Seeing this, Zhang Hongsheng explained: "Young Master, this surname is a Japanese aristocratic surname, or a royal bloodline.
However, this family has declined, and this family moved to another place many years ago. The family has always had a small population, and he is the last person in this family.
He was born in a suburb of Tokyo, Japan. When he was eight years old, he went to China with his parents to do business. When he was thirteen years old, he followed his father to South America to pan for gold. His family was quite wealthy.
Later, he was admitted to a well-known university in New York, USA, majoring in finance. Also that year, an accident occurred in his family's mine, and both his parents died.
This person went to college alone. After graduation, for unknown reasons, he took a boat to Shanghai. On the night he arrived, he encountered a sharp drop in banknotes. He probably lost all his money and hanged himself in an alley.
If we only look at family and social relationships, this person can definitely be classified as the first class, but his experience is too rich, and it is inferred that he may be familiar with more than four languages. There are too few people who can satisfy him, so he is classified into the second class."
Lin Mo nodded and took a deep look at the photos in the file before putting them back and taking out the last one, but there was no surprise in this one.
Seeing that Lin Mo had finished reading, Xuan Guoliang asked: "Young Master, in addition to continuing the investigation, do we need to continue collecting?"
"Hmm..." Lin Mo thought about it and said, "Let's continue collecting! But we can't do it in Shanghai anymore. I have collected so much in Shanghai that I have almost reached the limit. I will go to other places next.
Many of these people have met in other places, so you can check and collect them as you go. Don't just limit yourself to the country, and go abroad as well.
If you want to go abroad... go to the United States first. Lin Wenjie is in the United States. He likes to deal with gangs. The United States is a country of immigrants and there are people from many places. He should be able to give you some help.
You should know Lin Wenjie, he used to go out and fool around when he was a kid, and he got into trouble from time to time, and I remember you were the ones who solved him."
"We know..." Xuan Guoliang nodded and smiled.
Seeing this, Lin Mo put the largest batch of information into the box together with the one he just put next to him, and said: "I will take these forty-one items away first. For other things related to these, you can find someone to send them to Nanjing. Then
I will tell you where to send it.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As for the remaining eleven copies, their value is not low. You must continue to investigate and try to complete the various situations. If I need them, I will contact you to get them."
Lin Mo stood up and was about to leave when he turned back to the four of them and said, "Don't worry at home, the Lin family will take them to Sichuan and Chongqing to help you settle down.
As for you, please take care of this matter for me for another two years, and then you will return to Sichuan and Chongqing to reunite with your family. If you want to continue to be a member of the Liulin family, but if you don’t want to, the Lin family will also protect you from being rich and prosperous throughout your life."
After making a promise, Lin Mo was sent out by Xuan Guoliang and others. There were not many traces of life in this room. It should be a safe house. Lin Mo didn't need to be surrounded by soldiers.
Xuan Guoliang closed the door, and Xie Changqing, the third child, looked a little strange and couldn't help but ask: "Brother, what do you mean by what the eldest young master just said?"
"Don't think too much..." Without waiting for Xuan Guoliang's reply, Zhang Hongsheng said: "The young master's words are not only not threatening, but are actually reassuring us.
The work we are doing must involve something extremely confidential. What the eldest young master is telling us is that as long as the secret is rotten into our stomachs after we go back, he will take care of us for the rest of our lives.
The eldest young master made this promise probably because he was afraid that we would think too much, so as to reassure us and allow us to handle this matter without worrying about anything else."
After Zhang Hongsheng finished speaking, Xuan Guoliang also spoke. The general meaning was similar to Zhang Hongsheng's. Xie Changqing, who was a little suspicious, felt relieved.
The four of them tidied up the house and erased all traces before taking their belongings and quietly leaving the house. They might never come back here again.
Lin Mo returned to the car with his suitcase and found that only Liu Daxiang was there. He put the suitcase away and asked, "Old Liu, where is Wen Bin?"
Liu Daxiang heard this and replied: "Wen Bin just met someone and followed him."
Lin Mo frowned slightly after hearing this and said, "Who is it?"
"It's the one from Nanjing pretending to be the Liu family. Wen Bin saw him when he passed by just now. I didn't stop him, so Wen Bin followed him."
"Then do you know where to follow?"
"I know. Every time he followed me for a while, he would call the shop behind and tell me where I was! I even got through the phone just now."
"That's it..." Lin Mo thought for a moment, opened the car door, and said, "Let's go! Let's go find him! Let's see the situation."
"Okay..." Liu Daxiang nodded, went to the shop and spoke to the shopkeeper, then got in the car, and Lin Mo drove to his destination.
In the car, Lin Mo once again learned about Liu Daxiang's situation in detail.
When Lin Mo was in Nanjing, he asked Lan Jinzhu about this person. She knew a little bit about it, but she didn't know much.
All they knew was that they had hired this person to pretend to be the Liu family to dissuade the banker. After that, they sent him out of Nanjing to find a place to solve the problem. Unfortunately, he was run away halfway and a lot of property was taken away.
The restaurant also sent people to investigate, but unfortunately nothing was found in the end. The main reason was that these people were sure that he had taken away a lot of property and would not leak the secret easily, so they did not report it to ask for help. Later, other things came up and they were put on hold.
The people who were handling the matter at that time were all Japanese. A few people involved were caught at the coal station, and some of them spoke up, but it was not a very important situation, so I only briefly understood it.
Since he met the person involved and Yi Wenbin chased after him, Lin Mo simply stopped by to check out the situation and learn more about the person involved. Maybe there would be some unexpected gains.
After driving for a while, we arrived at the street reported by Yi Wenbin and continued to drive forward. Fortunately, Yi Wenbin still had some sense and reported a long street. He caught up with them when they were almost at the end.
Yi Wenbin pretended to be a passerby, and it was impossible to tell who he was following. If Liu Daxiang hadn't pointed it out to Lin Mo, the target was on the other side of the street, and Lin Mo wouldn't have been able to spot it for a while.
A lot of progress! Lin Mo said to himself, controlled the speed of the car, drove past slowly, and asked Liu Daxiang to signal to Yi Wenbin to continue tracking, and the car continued to drive forward slowly.
When passing by the target, Lin Mo glanced at the other person, but just this glance made Lin Mo stunned for a moment. If he hadn't reacted quickly, the car would have almost broken down.
Lin Mo calmed down and drove slowly ahead. Before he knew it, he had already passed the boundary of Fahua District and there were not many pedestrians on the road.
The other party didn't know if he realized he was being followed, and suddenly turned into an alley. Lin Mo saw everything through the rearview mirror.
After gesturing to Yi Wenbin to follow him, Lin Mo also stepped on the accelerator, increased his power, and prepared to go around in front of him.
Fortunately, the maps provided by Su Hongjie were not ordinary ones on the market, but genuine military maps with quite detailed markings.
After all, the 128 outbreak occurred in Shanghai, and it is an important city in the country. It is impossible for the national government to be unprepared. This map was created through the integration of various channels.
However, it is not always accurate. After all, cities are changing all the time. As long as they are not revised frequently, the errors will only accumulate.
Fortunately, this place, although it is almost to the outskirts of the city, has been built for many years and has not changed very quickly. The map did not hold us back. The car stopped at the exit of the alley, just in time to block people with Yi Wenbin.
"Boy... run! Keep running? Why don't you run? Damn, you tricked us last time in Nanjing. Did you really think we couldn't catch you?"
"Huh..." After hearing this, Shen Wenbin breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "Several gentlemen, I couldn't help myself at that time. Please forgive me if there is any moral offense.
I escaped from those people that day and brought out ten thousand oceans worth of stuff. If my brothers don't mind it, they can take it all away."
As Shen Wenbin spoke, he quietly looked at the three of them. Yi Wenbin and Liu Daxiang were a little moved. Only Lin Mo watched quietly, with no emotion on his face.
Seeing this situation, Shen Wenbin gritted his teeth and struck while the iron was hot: "You three, if it's not enough, I'll add another hundred thousand, how about one hundred thousand, this is the limit.
I made this money from stock trading in Shanghai with my ten thousand as my principal. I really don’t have any more money.”
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seeing that Lin Mo was unmoved, Yi Wenbin said: "Who wants your dirty money? Are we like people who are short of this little money?"
Shen Wenbin looked a little undecided. He glanced around. The moment he saw the license plate, he froze on the spot. His face was pale and there was no trace of blood. He unconsciously took a few steps back.
Seeing the other party's reaction, Lin Mo smiled and said: "Don't worry, we are not the ones chasing you. Those people are also my enemies. As for this car, it is rented. I don't want to affect our own people."
After hearing this, Shen Wenbin thought for a while and then nodded, but his face was still a little pale, and he was obviously still unsure.
In the end, it was Lin Mo who showed him his ID, and Shen Wenbin reluctantly let down his guard.
"Looking at your reaction, I should have roughly guessed the identity of the other party, right? Why didn't you report it?"
After hearing this, Shen Wenbin thought for a while and said truthfully: "There are multiple reasons! One is that you are fighting a civil war, and you are pursuing the policy of calming down the internal affairs first before resisting foreign aggression. I don't know how you will handle this matter.
Secondly, after I was controlled, the place where I stayed must have been temporary. I don’t know where they are! Even the car I used may have been temporarily acquired.”
Lin Mo listened, nodded, and thought to himself: No wonder I checked the car, but found nothing in the end. Either the car was rented, or it had been disguised a lot.
Seeing that Lin Mo had no other reaction, Shen Wenbin continued: "I am also a little selfish myself. I got a lot of property from them, and I need these things very much.
You also know what kind of people those in our government are. If you report them, you may not only lose your money, but you will also gain more."
Lin Mo was aware of these situations, but they were beyond his control and he did not continue.
"I understand. Let's talk again in another place! Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."
After saying that, Lin Mo asked Liu Daxiang and Yi Wenbin to walk back to a restaurant he noticed.
As for Lin Mo himself, he drove away. He didn't drive to the restaurant, but drove further. Lin Mo couldn't help but be careless. He had to erase these traces. He didn't want to make a big mistake due to a little negligence.
