"Chief Tian, how many medicines did you give to the 22nd Field Hospital?"
"There is a list! You can count according to the list!"
"Let me tell you, the medicine you handed over to the hospital does not exceed twenty tons! But the medicine transported by the Hongyuan is hundreds of tons! How to explain this!"
"Not that many! The Hongyuan was bombarded and many medicines were lost!" Tanaka Tomi glared at him and said.
"Even if there is a loss, there are still seventy or eighty tons! Those medicines were escorted by me, and I know how many there are!"
"You bastard!" Tanaka Tomi shouted, "You want to say that I took bribes, violated the law, and withheld medicines! You have to provide evidence! Otherwise, I will sue you at the Military Justice Department!"
"Chief Tian, if you want to sue, go ahead! I'm telling you, I must find out about the medicines! Just wait!"
After Chen Zifeng finished speaking, he waved to Yang Sanqiang and others and walked towards the gate of the pier.
Tanaka Tomi shouted from behind: "If you have the ability, go and investigate! I'm waiting for you to investigate! You bastard! They are all bastards!"
4-20
Xiao Ancheng and Leng Yue returned to Xiangxin Auto Repair Shop, and Xiao Zhang and another brother walked towards them.
Xiao Zhang said: "No one came back. I didn't see anyone unusual nearby."
Xiao Ancheng nodded, this was within his expectation.
He said: "Let's go to Guike's house."
Leng Yue said: "I wonder if the two groups of people have any results."
Xiao Ancheng tilted his mouth and said, "This is hard to say. In short, our task is not easy!"
4-21
After leaving the gate of Wangjiaxiang Pier, Chen Zifeng turned back and stared at Yang Sanqiang as he walked towards the truck.
Yang Sanqiang immediately said: "Zifeng, I chatted with the porters on the dock for a while, and they said that the medicines unloaded by the Hongyuan were sent to the No. 2 warehouse, which is the second warehouse at the gate!"
Chen Zifeng gritted his teeth and said: "I guessed it a long time ago! That bastard dared to lie to me! The ammunition in warehouse No. 7 has been stored for at least three months! Let's go, first go to Guike's house, what will we do in the end?
We need to discuss it!”
They got on the truck, first boarded the nearest ferry to cross the river, and then drove towards Gui Longhai's house.
4-22
The Wuchang Police Station where Gui Longhai is located is on Duyuan Road.
Gui Longhai's home is in a small street behind the police station. The surrounding environment is quite elegant.
It didn't take much for Chen Zifeng to find the home of Chief Guike. When he stood outside the door, he opened his mouth in surprise.
It was a rather large Western-style building with two floors. One look at the windows revealed that there were five rooms upstairs and downstairs. The middle room downstairs was a quite spacious hall.
Oh my god, Guike, father and daughter, plus Aunt Jiangbei, are only a family of three, but they live in such a big house!
The two groups of people, Xiao Ancheng and Qiao Yanfang, had already arrived. So Gui Longhai led them to inspect the building up and down.
"The owner of this family has gone to the police!" Gui Longhai grinned and smiled exaggeratedly, "He is a friend of the Chief of Staff. Do you still remember the Chief of the Shanghai Police Bureau?"
Chen Zifeng and Xiao Ancheng both nodded to him, "Remember, remember, he is also tall."
Gui Longhai said: "The owner of this house asked the Chief of Staff to take care of this house. The Chief of Staff asked me to take care of this house. It's free to live in, no money! Do you think we can use it or not?"
Chen Zifeng and the others went upstairs and downstairs, going in and out, and the more they looked at it, the more they were amazed. The house is quite exquisite, the furniture is also very exquisite, and the floor is covered with thick carpets. If you are not a millionaire, how can you afford such a good house?
!
Gui Longhai and his daughter, plus Aunt Jiangbei, only lived in a few rooms downstairs, and the other rooms were empty.
Qiao Yanfang was so amazed that she said, "Oh, let's hold a dance party or something here, you're so stubborn!"
She bought some big apples for Gui Longhai's daughter and handed them to Chief Gui Ke with a smile.
Jean Gui Longhai smiled from ear to ear and said repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you."
Qiao Yanfang whispered to Xiao Ancheng: "It's one yuan! It's so expensive!"
What Xiao Ancheng and Leng Yue bought for Gui Longhai's daughter was a box of watercolor paints, which was even more unexpected.
The little girl held the box of watercolor paints in both hands, smiling brightly and refusing to put it down anymore.
Chen Zifeng was so regretful that he whispered: "Everything you bought is my share! Damn it, I was so angry today that I forgot such a big thing!"
Dr. Fu also came, smiling like a hostess. She poured water and tea for Chen Zifeng's brothers and invited them to sit wherever they pleased.
The little girl held up a red apple in one hand and a watercolor paint box in front of her to show her.
Doctor Fu held her in his arms and said, "Have you thanked uncle?"
The little girl said: "Thank you, thank you from the beginning."
Qiang Hu was looking for trouble, so he pointed at Dr. Fu and said, "Little girl, who is this?"
The little girl immediately said: "I don't know, she is Alam's mother."
Qiang Hu laughed loudly and said, "It's true."
The little girl said: "Of course it's true. If you don't want me, I can call her Mom, I don't mind."
The brothers around him suddenly burst into laughter and said: "You stupid and strong tiger, you still want to find every opportunity to say weird things! Let the little girl figure it out. Don't look at the little girl, she is smart!"
Aunt Jiangbei has been busy all afternoon, filling the only Eight Immortals table in the living room with all kinds of dishes she made. This table is not big and cannot seat many people.
Gui Longhai said: "Oh, I just want to borrow a big table."
Yang Sanqiang came over and said: "Chief Guike, Mo Di. No matter how big the table is, we can't seat twenty people. You just let us do as we please, and we will be more comfortable."
He took a bowl, put some vegetables in the bowl, and took a glass of wine. He looked around and said, "They are all like me. Come by yourself, find a place to sit down and eat!"
The brothers also felt that it was so good, so they took bowls, picked up some vegetables, and a glass of wine, and found a place to eat by themselves.
The hall is quite spacious, and there are some sofas and coffee tables. They are piled here and there, drinking and laughing together, and they are very happy.
4-23
In this way, the people sitting at the Eight Immortals table were several officers, plus Chief Guike and Doctor Fu.
At first, Chief Guike held the little girl in his arms and ate together. Aunt Jiangbei came to serve the food, and when she saw the serious looks on their faces, she took the little girl away.
The little girl couldn't find a place to eat, so she found a square stool, opened the watercolor box, and started painting.
When it came to painting, the brothers were all 250, and no one knew what to do. Leng Yue came over, found a small plate and a small bowl, and told the little girl how to mix paint and how to paint.
The brothers gathered around the little girl. Some asked her to draw a tree, some asked her to draw a field of grass, some asked her to draw her father, then the little girl, and finally Dr. Fu.
The people sitting at the table, although they were also drinking and eating, also began to report on today's investigation.
Qiao Yanfang said: "Sun Jike was a loner in the senior staff room. His interpersonal relationships were extremely bad. He would argue with others at every turn. Some people told him to die in front of him!"
Chen Zifeng asked: "Why?"
Qiao Yanfang said: "The thing they argue about the most is the next step of Wuhan's defense strategy! Sun Jike disagrees with everyone, but he is very good at arguing. No one likes him!"
As soon as Xiao Ancheng heard this, he looked at Qiao Yanfang attentively.
When Qiao Yanfang saw Brother Xiao's look, her big black eyes rolled a few times, and she immediately thought of a new question.
She said: "Look, Sun Jike is a loner, and no one likes his plan! However, someone took his wallet! Why! There is a question in this, what is in Sun Jike's wallet? Is it his?
Plan?"
Xiao Ancheng didn't say anything, but immediately gave him a thumbs up, quite appreciative of it.
Chen Zifeng looked back and forth between the two of them strangely, with the corners of his mouth crooked.
Fu Xuelan didn't know the details of their investigation and couldn't help but ask: "Why?"
Qiao Yanfang glanced at Brother Xiao again and said seriously: "Doctor Fu, we judge that the shooter was a Japanese! However, he accidentally killed the truck driver who was driving! The person who took Sun Jike's bag was also Japanese!
So, my question is, why do the Japanese want to take Sun Jike’s wallet! No one likes his strategic plan!”
This time, Xiao Ancheng finally spoke. He said seriously: "Xiao Qiao, you really got to the point!"
He turned back to Chen Zifeng and said: "We conducted surveys this morning and confirmed that the gunman's target was Sun Jike! I feel that this is the reason for Sun Jike's death! It is for Wuhan's next defense strategy!"
Chen Zifeng tilted his mouth and looked at the people at the table, "Do you have any different opinions on An Thief's statement?"
4-24
At this time, Saigon Street, Metropolis Hotel, and room No. 524 were not only quiet, but also peaceful.
Mr. Sato sat cross-legged on the carpet in front of the coffee table, brewing tea carefully and skillfully.
He poured three small cups of tea, placed them in front of Takashi, Akitsu and Sasaki, and then motioned for them to taste them.
He glanced at Sasaki and said softly: "Do they have any disagreements?"
Sasaki shook his head, "They are very consistent and have no different opinions. Except for that grandson!"
Sato sighed, "Oh, such an important matter is related to the survival of the country! There should be various opinions! How can there be no different opinions?"
Sasaki curled his lips and said, "Sir, there is nothing surprising about this. They are from China, they are officials, they look at the expressions of their superiors and provide advice, so of course they won't have any different opinions!"
"So, after that Sun dies, there will be no more different opinions?" he continued to ask.
"I believe that's the case!"
"What is their common plan?"
"Just stick around the city! It's possible that the scope can be expanded a little bit, and that's it."
"I'm sorry, let me interject, where will it expand?"
After all, Takaji was an army officer. When he heard that it was a defense around the city, he immediately thought of the scope of defense.