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Chapter 765: Oriental

 Not long after Zhu Zhu left, Wang Dacheng hurried over and brought a shocking news: Director Lian was dead!

And the way of death was quite shocking. He actually suffocated himself to death with a towel!

This method of suicide really requires a lot of courage and determination, and is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

The only thing that can be compared with it is "crossing the sea". The so-called "going through water and sea, no matter what"??

Although 'going to the soup' is tragic, the hardest part is jumping into the boiling oil because once you go down, there is no turning back. But 'crossing the sea' is different. Crossing the sea is not jumping into the sea. It's over in one go.

Instead, we walked step by step into the deep sea in the shallows of the sea and drowned ourselves. Every step we took, there was a chance to turn back and give up. We must have great determination and will to die in order to finally complete it.

The same is true for the director who suffocated himself to death with a towel.

Before she died, she had countless opportunities to take the towel out of her mouth, get fresh air, get rid of pain, and escape death.

But she didn't and persisted until the end. How much will and determination does this require?

Director Lian, that old lady, is such a determined person?

Du Fei immediately denied this possibility in his mind. Director Lian was not that kind of person. If Wang Wenming once did such a thing, Du Fei could still accept it.

After all, he is a veteran spy. He is ruthless to his enemies and unequivocal to himself.

But Director Lian's various performances are simply not comparable to Wang Wenming. If she were to tell everything immediately after being arrested and seek leniency, Du Fei would still believe it.

Suicide! Or this way of death. Du Fei never believed that this was Director Lian’s true intention.

There is only one possibility. Just like Director Zhao's husband Li Qun, the director also committed suicide.

But in this case, who is the murderer?

If someone wants to kill the company director, it is a no-brainer that they must kill him and silence him

But now that Li Jiang is dead, who else cares about Director Lian's life or death?

Thinking of this, Du Fei suddenly had an idea and blurted out "No"! Wang Dacheng was startled: "What's wrong?" Du Fei frowned and shook his head, without explaining to him.

But a new idea popped up in his mind

Du Fei had always felt that Li Jiang was the 'Mr.

But now, Director Lian suddenly committed suicide, making him begin to doubt whether his previous judgment was wrong?

Li Jiang is not Mr. 'x' at all. The real Mr. 'x' is someone else!
r> Director Lian happened to know a little bit about it, so he died immediately after being caught.

But if this is the case, who is the mysterious Mr.

Du Fei went through it quickly in his mind, and finally eliminated everything one by one, and for a while he had no clue.

Wang Dacheng had just been confused by the word "wrong", but Du Fei became silent again, which made him very worried.

Asked: "Hey, brother, what's going on? You're talking!"

Du Fei responded and explained: "It's nothing, I just suddenly thought of the lover of Director Zhao of the neighborhood committee, and he committed suicide suddenly."

Wang Dacheng sighed: "We have also thought of this, but the situations of these two people are still very different, and they cannot be handled together for the time being." He sighed again and complained: "Brother, what are you talking about recently?" What's going on? One after another, they're all murders, right? You don't know, right? Wang Kun died in the hospital too."

Why didn't Du Fei know that this was exactly what that bitch Ci Xin did?

But he couldn't show it on his face and asked: "Oh? How did he die? That old lady looked quite tough."

Wang Dacheng smiled bitterly and said: "Who says it's not the case! Fortunately, the hospital issued a certificate that it was a heart attack, otherwise it would have been enough for me to drink a pot."

Having said this, Wang Dacheng's face looked a little grim: "By the way, Chu Qin's punishment has been decided."

Du Fei frowned and asked, "What's the result? Is it serious?"

Wang Dacheng shook his head: "Suspended, demoted, and eventually transferred from the city bureau." Du Fei had already guessed this outcome.

Although Qin Feng is from the Chu Red Army, he is standing in front of Minister Xie this time, which is a stumbling block that must be removed.

Even Chu Hongjun couldn't stop him. He could only exchange Qin Feng for some other bargaining chips as much as possible. There was nothing he could do. Du Fei asked again: "How is Uncle Qin doing now?"

Wang Dacheng smiled bitterly and said: "He? He is quite tolerant. He has already bought a train ticket and said he wanted to visit his old comrades."

Du Fei was not surprised

Although they have not been together for a long time, regardless of Qin Feng's character, he is indeed a tough guy and will never be knocked down by setbacks easily.

After saying this, Wang Dacheng didn't wait much longer.

He had no special purpose for coming this time. He just wanted to hear Du Fei's thoughts. The recent series of cases made him a little worried.

If Du Fei has any clever ideas, it will solve his big problem. Unfortunately, Du Fei doesn't have any good ideas this time.

Moreover, Du Fei is going to the south next month, and he is not that concerned about the situation in the capital. As I said, the earth will turn around even if no one is missing. Du Fei has never interfered with it himself, and Wang Dacheng cannot play. Turn' thoughts

Not long after Wang Dacheng left, Du Fei was writing and drawing in a notebook, which contained all the problems he might encounter during his trip to Xiangjiang.

Although I don’t have much first-hand information now, I can still get an impression by writing down what I can think of in advance.

But at this moment, Du Fei suddenly felt emotional fluctuations coming from Xiaohong's side.

Last time, we found the secret underground warehouse under the compound in Shichahai.??.

There was a secret passage inside that seemed to lead to Prince Lao Qing's Mansion, but it had been blocked. Du Fei asked Xiao Hong to stay inside, and after several days of opening up the passage, something finally happened. Du Fei was very curious, so what? What's behind the blocked passage?

Could it be the real treasure hidden by Prince Qing's Mansion?

With this feeling, Du Fei thought about it and shifted his vision to Xiao Hong. Suddenly the surroundings became dark.

Behind Xiao Hong was the entrance of a mouse hole, which was exactly where it had just come out. In front of it was a large basement. Du Fei adjusted his perspective and looked around, and couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart.

Because here, there are a lot of densely packed skeletons! You don’t have to count the number of skulls carefully. There must be dozens of people.

All kinds of firearms were thrown in the hands or beside these skeletons.

There are short ones, revolvers and shell guns, and long ones, such as the Japanese Sanba Gaigai and the Russian Shui Lianzhu.

Du Fei saw this kind of scene for the first time in his life. Even if his vision was synchronized, he felt a wave of heart palpitations.

What's going on? Is there internal strife or an attack by a powerful enemy? Who are these people? Why did they die here? Du Fei was thinking about it when he suddenly discovered something familiar.

With a thought in his mind, he immediately asked Xiao Hong to pass through Bai Sensen's bones and arrive at the left side of the basement.

There are several wooden slatted boxes stacked here, and a skeleton is leaning against the box.

He held a rifle with a long magazine in his hand bones, and a short knife in his left hand.

The clothes on his body are not completely rotten, and it can be seen that they are blue satin with dark lines, indicating that this person has an extraordinary status.

In the past, those who could afford silk and satin materials were certainly not ordinary people.
The most important thing is that there is a brand hanging on this man's belt, which is the waistband of the guard of Prince Qing's Mansion!

It’s exactly the same as the ones Du Fei got before!

Du Fei immediately asked Xiao Hong to bite him a few times, leaving deep tooth marks on the waist tag. "It's pure gold!" Du Fei was a little surprised.

Most of these waist medals are made of gilt copper. So far, only one piece of pure gold has been found in a tomb in Dayang Mountain.

Du Fei was even more curious about the origin of this person's death.

Beyond these skeletons, and further forward is a huge iron gate. This should be the inside of the gate.

You can see some exposed, rusty mechanical structures of gears and connecting rods.

Under the iron gate, there are several sleepers less than a foot high, supporting the fallen iron gate, leaving a gap.

Smaller people should be able to get through this gap, and fatter people would be choked. But for Xiaohong, there is no pressure at all. Xiaohong went through the iron gate and on the other side of the iron gate, a lot of corpses also fell in random directions.

There are more people than there just now, probably no less than a hundred people

It is not difficult to imagine that many years ago, this place experienced extremely brutal killings.

In addition, Du Fei also found two winches wrapped with iron ropes next to the iron gate. By turning the winches, the iron gate can be opened. But on the rotating shaft of the winch, there are two particularly obvious key holes.

Du Fei couldn't help but think of the two big copper keys in his personal space. "Are those two keys used here?" Du Fei thought silently.

Going further, over a few steps, there is another platform

On it, in addition to the corpses, Du Fei also found several very conspicuous Japanese swords! "They are Japanese!" Du Fei was shocked. He had not found Japanese military uniforms among the bones before.

In addition, the styles of these Japanese swords are all different. The scabbards and handles are decorated with heraldry and precious metals. They are not cheap Zhi-style sabers issued by the Japanese army.

It shows that the owners of these Oriental swords may be Oriental nobles. At this time, a scene emerged in Du Fei's mind.

One or several Oriental nobles jointly carried out a hunt for the wealth of Prince Qing's Mansion. But judging from the results, it seems that the Oriental people did not take advantage this time.

From after the Jiawu Year to four or five years ago, Japan indeed surpassed the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China in terms of national strength.

This caused the Japanese people at that time to have a kind of pathological self-aggrandizement, feeling that no matter what aspects, the Chinese people were vulnerable.

But these Japanese people obviously underestimated Zai Zhen’s scheming and the hidden power of Prince Qing’s Palace.


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