Wu Sibao stretched out his hand and felt Luo Yang's breath. He was already dead!
Damn it, haven't you used electrocution yet? Are you out of breath? Wu Sibao kicked Luo Yang unluckily, cursed a national curse, and saw Li Shiqun walking in like a ghost.
Li Shiqun also stretched out his hand to probe Luo Yang's nostrils and knew that Luo Yang was dead and the temperature of his body was slowly getting colder. The loss was irreversible.
"Brother, Luo Yang died so quickly."
"It's good to die, it's a clean death! Si Bao, take care of him!"
After that, Li Shiqun walked away. Luo Yang's death was a big failure for Li Shiqun's espionage career. If a military agent was appointed as the director of the telecommunications department, how should he explain it if the Japanese found out?
While Li Shiqun was busy with the Ecstasy incense, Liu Dacheng had already completed the transmission of information through the radio. Not only did Deng Fei dare not imagine using the radio to send information directly in broad daylight, but Li Shiqun also did not expect it. Because of the director of his telecommunications department,
After being arrested, everyone was in panic all day long, but they did not detect the mysterious radio waves flying out from the Huahong Woolen Mill.
Li Jun received the information and immediately launched an internal screening. We will not mention it for now.
Shan said that Li Shiqun took the mysterious Ecstasy incense and came to Yingzuo Zhenzhao's office in person to report the situation. Yingzuo Zhenzhao's small eyes were hidden behind the gold-rimmed glasses, shining with a light that was difficult for Li Shiqun to detect.
Yingzuo Zhenzhao was silent for a while and asked: "Where is Luo Yang?"
"He's dead. Wu Sibao only tortured him for an hour, and he died. We didn't even think about it, but he just did it without any torture."
Li Shiqun answered respectfully, secretly guessing what Yingzuo Zhenzhao was thinking. He had dealt with this senior Japanese agent more and knew that the more silent he was, the more likely he would explode.
After a while, Yingzuo Zhenzhao shook his head helplessly: "Li Sang, your brother is too reckless. A person as important as Luo Yang must have many secrets. How could he die so easily?
Where did his Ecstasy Incense come from? Who is the boss behind the scenes? Is there the possibility of being framed? Is there any direct connection between Luo Yang and the previous major cases? None of these questions
Find it out. Once he dies, all the clues are lost."
Yingzuo Zhenzhao said a lot, but did not mention the problem of Li Shiqun's hiring mistakes, which made him relieved.
"Captain, this Luo Yang is a scholar and his health is really bad. The Four Treasures didn't mean to torture him to death."
"I know this. Wu Sibao is quite loyal to you. He can be said to be ruthless towards others! It's understandable that his attacks are not serious. It's just that for an important prisoner like Luo Yang, you should interrogate him in person instead of
Leave it to Wu Sibao, do you understand?"
"The director of the agency is right to criticize. The scholars will definitely pay attention next time. By the way, the suspicion about Luo Yang is actually the result of internal screening. I asked Liu Dacheng to take charge of this work, and he listed more than a dozen people.
There is a time when someone has gone missing, and Luo Yang is one of them. I suspect that Luo Yang is not only from Chongqing, but also from Yan'an. Double agents are not strange at all in an era like ours."
After hearing this, Yingzuo Zhenzhao's heart moved slightly. He knew what happened to Jiro Okamura. He quickly waved his hand and said: "Forget it. Everyone is dead and it is impossible to talk anymore. You have Luo Yang's
Check the apartment again to see if there are any new findings?"
Li Shiqun asked Wu Sibao to turn over Luo Yang's apartment and found nothing except an old radio station.
This matter has come to an end. Liu Dacheng has not been idle because of Luo Yang's death.
Liu Dacheng suddenly received a call from Wu Guoguo: His precious pimple poem was missing!
"Boss Wu, what did you say? Shiji, which Shiji?"
Liu Cheng pretended to be very surprised, and Wu Guoguo screamed on the phone: "My eighth concubine. Didn't she accompany you to eat and drink? This morning, the servant opened her door and found that she had already
It’s because people have left the building empty.”
"Mr. Wu, did you call the police?"
"Not yet. I am hesitating, so I would like to ask Director Liu for some advice."
"Don't worry, I'll be right over."
Taking people's money and eliminating disasters for them. Liu Dacheng hurriedly drove to Wu's mansion. Wu's motherland means "no motherland". This homophonic pronunciation made Liu Dacheng want to laugh. How could a person without the protection of his motherland achieve a great career? He
He's just a poor guy making money for the Japanese.
After all, Wu Guoguo is older, has gone through ups and downs, and has rich experience in the world. His favorite woman was kidnapped, but he was able to calm down and did not call the police. The reason why he approached Liu Dacheng was precisely because he gave him an expensive gift
To Liu Dacheng, he sincerely regarded Liu Dacheng as his "backer".
Liu Dacheng used his mind-reading skills to learn that Wu Guoguo had not revealed Shiji's disappearance, and knew that the matter could be saved. The two sat in the study and chatted for a while, when the phone rang.
The voice of the other party was very cold: "Your darling is in our hands. If you dare to call the police, we will kill you!"
Immediately afterwards, Shi Ji's voice came from the microphone: "Motherland, save me!"
"Shiji"
The microphone was in the hands of the gangster again: "Boss Wu, we are from the Qinglong Club. If you can do as we say, I can guarantee that Shiji will be unscathed. Otherwise, I will make her life worse than death! I have people under my command.
More than a hundred brothers, none of whom are married, are starving!"
After hearing this, Wu Guoguo has already understood the other party's request, which is just to do something. As long as Shi Ji is not harmed, what else can't be done?
"Okay. I promise you. What do you want to do?"
"At five o'clock in the afternoon, a man in a white suit will come to your door. Don't try any tricks. We have ambushed two snipers in front of your house. You know the consequences."
"Don't worry. As long as Shiji is fine, there is nothing in Shanghai that I, Wu Guo, can't handle. Let's have an interview. I promise to keep my promise."
Putting down the phone, Wu Guoguo smiled awkwardly and said: "He is indeed a gangster. I feel sorry for my Shishi."
Liu Dacheng knew that Wu Guoguo was willing to go private, so he had nothing to say. Gangsters have gang rules, and the fewer people who know about it, the better.
"Boss Wu, they just want some money to ward off the disaster. I won't be involved in other things. It's a good thing for you. As long as Shi Ji is fine, you can give some money as needed. It's not like you don't have any.
.Is it right?"
"Director Liu said, I won't bother you with this matter. Please go slowly."
Until both sides waved goodbye, Liu Chengda did not read that Wu Guoguo had any strange thoughts, which made him feel relieved. Wu Wenkang, a lunatic, would probably send someone to negotiate the transportation of Zhongcun Palace.
