Chapter 101 I'd rather kill the wrong, don't let it go!
Mrs. Li slowly came to Xu Siqi and said, "Hello, let me introduce myself. I am Li Shiqun's wife, Ye Meiyun."
Xu Siqi stood up and said politely: "Mrs. Li, nice to meet you."
"I've basically met all of Shiqun's friends. Who are you?"
"Editor Li and I are just ordinary friends. We have met several times at work. I happened to pass by here today and stopped by to ask some questions about photography."
"Oh, that's it...what's your surname, sir?"
"My surname is Xu."
"Isn't it convenient for me to tell you Mr. Xu's name?"
"Xu Siqi."
Xu Siqi's intuition told him that this woman was suspicious of him.
Ye Meiyun looked around, glanced at the information on the table intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xu, let's do this. Instead of waiting here, we might as well go to the teahouse opposite and sit for a while. Shiqun is back, and we can
I can see it, do you think it’s okay?”
Since he said he had time today, Xu Siqi had no reason to refuse and followed Ye Meiyun out of the magazine office.
Arriving downstairs, Ye Meiyun said: "Mr. Xu, the teahouse is right across the street. I'm going to call home and I'll be there right away."
"OK."
Xu Siqi crossed the road and entered the teahouse, chose a table by the window and sat down, casually ordering two refreshments.
A few minutes later, Ye Meiyun walked in quickly.
After sitting down, she put her satchel aside, picked up the teapot, poured a bowl of tea for Xu Siqi, and asked, "What kind of business does Mr. Xu do?"
"Patrol." Xu Siqi answered truthfully.
Ye Meiyun's eyes flashed: "Is it the patrol of the British Concession?"
"right."
"oh……"
"Mrs. Li, drink tea."
"Thanks."
Ye Meiyun picked up the tea bowl, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xu, if I guess correctly, you are here to investigate the case, right?"
"What case are you investigating?" Xu Siqi pretended to be confused.
"When you were in the magazine club, you sat in a very awkward posture with your back to everyone in the room. This sitting posture is simple and practical. It can block other people's sight. Even if you do some small tricks secretly, no one can detect it."
"Mrs. Li..."
"Of course, although the method is simple, it is more than enough to hide it from those nerds."
Xu Siqi smiled and said: "Mrs. Li, you must have read too many detective novels. Otherwise, how could you have such a ridiculous idea?"
Ye Meiyun sneered: "Is it absurd? I don't think so. Mr. Xu, don't tell lies in front of real people. You were looking for something at the time, looking for something useful to you, right?"
Xu Siqi thought to himself that he was too careless. He thought he could easily find evidence by letting Li Shiqun leave. Unexpectedly, Ye Meiyun came unexpectedly.
Obviously, this woman is not simple either. Her analysis is clear and logical, and she should have received professional agent training.
Ye Meiyun continued: "I want to make my words clear, just because I hope you can tell me honestly. Are you working for the Kuomintang or the Communist Party?"
Xu Siqi laughed and said: "Mrs. Li, the more you talk, the more outrageous you are. Why are you still involved with the Kuomintang and the Communist Party?"
Ye Meiyun looked at Xu Siqi for a while and said calmly: "Shiqun has an upright personality and has offended a lot of people outside. It's not surprising that someone wants to plot against him. However, even if we know clearly that it's a mantis mantis, we as a couple will not sit back and wait for death!"
Xu Siqi sighed, with a helpless look on his face, and said: "I was thinking of asking Editor Li for advice on photography, but I didn't expect that it would cause trouble. I'm sorry, Mrs. Li, there is no need for us to talk any more, excuse me!"
"Wait a moment."
"What else?"
"Make a price."
“…”
"As long as you can let Shiqun go, I can give you whatever money they can give you."
Xu Siqi's face darkened and he said coldly: "Mrs. Li, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. If it weren't for Editor Li's sake, I would have left long ago!"
Ye Meiyun suddenly smiled. Within a few seconds, he changed to another person and said affectionately: "Mr. Xu, don't be angry. I was joking with you."
"joke?"
"Yeah, you can't be serious, can you?"
Xu Siqi was secretly wary of this woman who turned against her faster than turning the pages of a book, feeling that she was rambling here and there as if she was stalling for time...
At this moment, a thin man came in from outside, about thirty years old, wearing a crisp iron-gray suit, his leather shoes were polished, and his hair was obviously waxed. He looked like a comprador from a foreign company.
style.
In today's era, it is rare to see Chinese people wearing suits and ties. Old-fashioned people are accustomed to wearing long gowns and mandarin jackets, and most young people wear Mao suits.
It's different for foreigners and compradors. They come into contact with foreigners every day and are influenced by what they hear and see, so they are more likely to accept new things.
Therefore, if you see Chinese people in suits and ties on the street, at least five out of ten work in foreign companies.
The man in the suit looked around, his eyes paused on Xu Siqi's face, and then he said to the waiter: "Is there a private room?"
The waiter bowed and said, "I'm sorry, the shop doesn't have private rooms."
The man in the suit turned around and walked out without saying a word.
The boy whispered: "These fake foreign devils are all very impressive, and they insist on having private rooms..."
The boss at the counter coughed: "If you want to sit in a private room, there is a reason to sit in a private room. It's none of your business. You're just saying cheap words that are not nutritious!"
The boy was scolded and resigned.
Ye Meiyun over there said: "Mr. Xu, I have something else to do, so I won't sit here with you and wait."
Xu Siqi said: "I'm going back too, and I'll come back another day to ask Editor Li for advice."
After paying for the tea, the two came out of the teahouse and stood at the door for a brief chat. Xu Siqi walked towards the tram stop.
Ye Meiyun didn't go far, and kept following behind.
The man in a suit walked over and whispered, "Are you sure?"
Ye Meiyun shook her head gently: "This person is a ghost. No matter how I ask, he won't reveal anything. I think it's better to forget it. At worst, Shiqun should be more careful."
The man in the suit was silent for a while and said calmly: "It is better to kill the wrong person than let him go. No matter what kind of person he is, he must be eliminated!"
"This man is a patrolman. Will he cause trouble if he assassinates the patrolman in the concession?" Ye Meiyun said with some worry.
"It's just a dead Hua arrester, what trouble can happen? I have my own arrangements for this matter, so you don't have to worry about it. When you go back, tell Shiqun not to come to me again in the near future, so as not to let others see the flaw."
"knew."
A black car drove over and slowly stopped next to the man in a suit. The man in the suit opened the door and got in. There were two tall and round young men in the car.