He never wanted it to end like this! But now, that's all he could say.
"You said it simply! You said it's over, but you're not leaving now!" Chen Zifeng said to the point.
Gui Longhai was furious, slammed the table, pointed at the letter and said: "Because this letter said that it is related to your life and death, Brother Yang! Damn it, and because I am Chinese! I don't want to
He dies! It’s that simple!”
At this time, Chen Zifeng fell silent. Of course he hoped Yang Sanqiang could come back!
Getting Yang Sanqiang back is something he must do his best! So many brothers are watching! He can't have any ambiguity on this matter!
However, the Japanese chose Gui Longhai, which made him full of doubts!
At this time, Xiao Ancheng asked: "Chief Gui, if we have results here, how will you notify Gao Qiao?"
Gui Longhai immediately turned to him and said: "Brother Xiao, you are a sensible person. I have asked about this matter! That Takahashi is very cunning! He left two people in the bar and asked them to send him a message!"
He stared back and forth at the people in front of him and said: "I'm warning you, don't try to take advantage of those two people! Those two people are Japanese spies, and they are related to Brother Yang's life and death! Whatever you want to do, the Japanese have already thought of it.
Got it!"
The hut fell silent, and no one spoke.
Gui Longhai was very anxious. He hoped they would agree to the exchange, but he couldn't show too much impatience.
He asked: "What are you going to do? Give me a word."
Chen Zifeng nodded to him, "It has been reported to the superiors. We can only wait now."
Gui Longhai said "Hi" and stood up, "You should have told me earlier, and you made me waste time here! I'm leaving!"
Chen Zifeng raised his head and stared at him, "What are you doing?"
Gui Longhai said: "I'm going to see Dr. Fu! Dr. Fu has treated that guy's injury for several days! Now it's time to remove the stitches and change dressings, etc. At least he can be treated well. Wait for you to decide.
Is it too late to do it again?"
Chen Zifeng nodded and said: "That's fine. If you are free in the evening, I'd better invite you over. We may have to discuss it with you. This matter is too big! We all need to be careful!"
Gui Longhai heard it, and Team Leader Chen still respected him quite a bit, and he was very touched.
He said: "I will come whenever I am free. I will try my best wherever I can!"
When he walked to the door, he turned back and said: "I am also Chinese! You know it!"
He said goodbye to Chen Zifeng and others and drove to Gongji Hospital in a hurry.
Mr. Liu might come back. He must tell Dr. Fu about such a major matter as soon as possible!
16-17
It was noon at this time. It was very quiet in the windowless room in Guangfu Alley.
Liu Richen lay motionless on the bed. Lai Dunde sat cross-legged in front of the bed, leaning against the edge of the bed, also motionless.
They all listened to the movement in the outhouse. Finally, they all heard slight snoring coming from the outhouse.
Still uneasy, Laidunde walked barefoot to the door and looked into the outhouse.
The man guarding them was lying on the bed by the door, and he was indeed asleep.
He came back quietly and sat down beside the bed, looking at Liu Richen motionlessly.
Liu Richen also looked at him with doubtful eyes. He saw that Mr. Lai seemed to have some idea and was about to speak out.
Lai Dunde nodded to him and said in his ear: "Mr. Liu, there is a pharmacy at the south end of Guangfu Lane, do you remember it? Although the storefront is not big, it is an old pharmacy.
.There’s only one nearby!”
Liu Richen was not familiar with Guangfu Nong, so he had to tell the truth: "I don't remember, I'm not familiar with this area."
Laitunde was silent for a moment and then said: "A few years ago, my father was still alive. He was in poor health and always took Chinese medicine. A doctor prescribed a prescription that was very effective for him. For a while, I often took that prescription
Let me repeat it. Sometimes I go there by myself, sometimes my family members go there to get medicine from Fukang Pharmacy. One time, a new nanny went there. She came back and told me that when the pharmacy clerk saw the prescription, he
I know he is from our family. The nanny said: He knows your handwriting."
Liu Richen couldn't help but nodded, "I can probably guess what you mean. Write a letter to the clerk at the pharmacy?"
"It's not a letter. I can't send it even if I write it! I want to write a prescription. I guess many people outside know about my disappearance. I am Mr. Du's big accountant, so I have a bit of a reputation."
He couldn't help but smile when he said this, and then put away his smile.
"If that guy sees the prescription I wrote and recognizes my handwriting, what do you think he will do? He will definitely report it to Du Mansion! Mr. Du will definitely reward you heavily for this kind of thing! Do you think this is an opportunity?
?”
"You mean, borrowing my illness? Let the Japanese get the medicine?" Liu Richen asked softly.
"Yes! Tomorrow, you will get sick again, very seriously! They should agree to give you medicine!"
"Mr. Lai, this may be a way. You can give it a try."
At this time, Lai Dunde's face was full of distress, "Mr. Liu, I don't understand Chinese medicine, so I can't write a prescription! Do you understand?"
When Liu Richen heard what he said, he looked at the ceiling silently, frowning and thinking.
After a long time, he said softly: "I was taking traditional Chinese medicine a few days ago. I remember the prescription was: two qian of Bupleurum, three qian of Scutellaria baicalensis, three qian of Codonopsis, two qian of Pinellia and two qian of Changshan.
Two coins of black plums, two coins of betel nut, two coins of peach kernels, one coin of ginger, five jujubes, and one coin of licorice."
Laitunde looked at him in surprise, "This is your prescription to cure malaria!"
"This prescription can't cure malaria, it can only make me feel better. It's probably these medicines. Can you remember it?"
"Say it again, I must remember this recipe!"
So Liu Richen read the prescription again and looked back at him.
Laitunde recited this prescription repeatedly. It can even be said that he recited this prescription all afternoon!
The appearance of Mr. Liu finally gave him an opportunity, and he must not let it go!
Next, they quietly imagined and discussed various scenarios that might happen tomorrow.
The first one is how Liu Richen should act like he is critically ill.
Lai Dunde said: "Mr. Liu, I don't want to curse you. But you must look like someone who is about to die!"
Liu Richen nodded and said, "I understand."
Secondly, how did Laitunde tell the Japanese people in a way that was reasonable and reasonable without making them suspicious.
This time, Liu Richen said: "Whether I live or die, you shouldn't care too much."
Lai Dunde patted him on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Liu, you have reached the point!"
In short, they discussed every detail, every word, and even every expression.
This afternoon, they did not speak again, but waited silently.
16-18
At this time, the alert and capable Liang Jinkai did not wait. He knew very well that the arms business was sensitive and he must not wait!
At twelve o'clock, a few minutes to noon, he had just received a call from Gui Longhai.
Gui Longhai hurriedly said on the phone: "Counsel Liang, think about it, that Geng Jizhi knew about the arms, and he secretly communicated with the Japanese! There must be nothing good going on!"
To put it calmly, Gui Longhai's two sentences do not explain that Geng Jizhi's secret communication with the Japanese has anything to do with the arms business. Even if it does, it is far-fetched. But it is not important! Wait until everything is clarified.
It's too late to take action! He must act decisively, just in case!
At one o'clock in the afternoon, Liang Jinkai and a dozen soldiers, all dressed in plain clothes and with concealed weapons, arrived at the "Business Daily" newspaper office in a tarpaulin truck.
The "Business Daily" newspaper office is in a remote side street on Sixth Avenue, where there are not many pedestrians.
When they jumped out of the truck, they didn't attract anyone's attention. They seemed to be working nearby.
Liang Jinkai took a look after getting off the car. The newspaper office was located on the second floor of an old-style western-style building. It didn't look very big.
He waved his hand and led the people through the gate.
Going upstairs, he saw that the newspaper office was a large room with dozens of desks arranged densely. Some reporters were busy at the desks.
With a wave of his hand, his soldiers gathered in the corridors and stairs, waiting for his next order.
Some reporters passing by were surprised when they looked at them, but they didn't ask anything.
Liang Jinkai walked into the main room, stopped a man who looked like a reporter, and asked him: "Is Mr. Zhang Ruixuan and Zhang here?"
The man pointed to a person inside by the window and said, "That's Mr. Zhang."
Liang Jinkai walked straight over and stared at him coldly, "Zhang Ruixuan, Mr. Zhang?"
Zhang Ruixuan was a middle-aged man wearing glasses. He looked up and was very surprised to see Liang Jinkai, especially the fierce light in his eyes, which really frightened him. He nodded carefully and said, "Yes, I am."
Liang Jinkai sneered and said, "Mr. Zhang, I heard that Mr. Geng Jizhi once sent you a manuscript, right?"
Zhang Ruixuan is also a reporter who has been in Shanghai for a long time. Not only did he see that people were not kind, but he also saw that the dozen or so people gathered at the door were equally unkind! He couldn't help but be frightened.
In Shanghai, if a gang wants to cause trouble for a reporter from a certain newspaper, it will usually be like this.
He thought to himself, I have not offended the gang!
He nodded quickly and said: "Yes, yes, I have a copy. Mr. Geng gave it to me."
Liang Jinkai said: "Please find it out now! I want to take a look!"
To be honest, what Geng Jizhi handed over to Zhang Ruixuan was a manuscript about the financial status of Longda Company, which had nothing to do with the arms business. Even if he found this manuscript and handed it to Liang Jinkai, there would probably be no good results!
Liang Jinkai will suspect that he deliberately concealed it and tried to prevaricate him! Therefore, this reporter Zhang is destined to be like this!
But when reporter Zhang was rummaging through a large pile of manuscripts at the table, he trembled with panic and the large pile of manuscripts fell down, spilled all over the floor, and floated everywhere.
He was so frightened that he hurriedly lay on the ground and looked around.
Liang Jinkai was irritated by the situation in front of him! He thought this guy did it on purpose and just didn’t want to find out the manuscript!