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446, Haihe Floating Corpse, Rayleigh Tobacco Museum(3/5)

"I originally thought that after I solved this matter, I would let him return to the team. Who would have thought that an accident would happen?"

When talking about this, a kind of sadness appeared on Zheng An's face.

"Li Xingyu is still young, and he doesn't even want his wife!"

Chu Mufeng couldn't help feeling a little disheartened, sighed, and immediately opened the information bag.

At the first glance he saw, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he was indeed guessed.

Because just now when Zheng An said that a few spies fled into the Japanese concession, Chu Mufeng suspected that this matter would not be so coincidental. He was talking about the four spies from Ping'an Business, right?

Unexpectedly, it was indeed the case.

The information and photos in the file bag were clearly exactly the same as what I saw at Tianjin Station, and the four of them changed their bags as if they were fake.

This is really a place to search for without any effort.

But unfortunately, Li Xingyu died because of this!

If he was still alive, he would have provided more information, but now these information is a clue, so Chu Mufeng began to carefully read and sort it out.

Zheng An remained silent.

There is only one reason why he would ask Chu Mufeng for help. Chu Mufeng is an expert in catching spies.

Didn’t I start my business with this when I was in the Peking Security Department before? Later, I was transferred to the Jinling Security Department and heard that I had handled several beautiful cases.

Looking at the entire Tianjin police circle, I guess no one is as experienced as Chu Mufeng.

Who would Zheng An look for if he didn't look for him? He wouldn't give this credit to Lixing Society.

"I've finished reading it, let's talk about your opinion."

After Zheng An waited until Chu Mufeng closed the information bag, he took out the cigarette, handed it to Chu Mufeng one and lit it himself.

"Senior brother, I have to see Li Xingyu's body before I can make inferences. But based on the current information, I can guess that just as you said, Li Xingyu should have been exposed, so he was killed and silenced."

"You should remember something. Didn't I be seconded to Tianjin Station some time ago to help solve the case?" Chu Mufeng said.

"Well, is that possible?" Zheng An raised his eyebrows.

"Yes!"

Chu Mufeng nodded and said in a stern voice: "What I went to help solve is the case of Ping'an Business. Tianjin Station has long focused on that den. Who would have thought that because of an accident later, all four people from Ping'an Business escaped."

"I didn't expect that they didn't leave and were hiding in the Japanese concession. What I didn't expect was that they were targeted by your undercover agent. But then again, what is your undercover agent doing in the Japanese concession?"

"Selling white flour!"

"Selling white flour?"

Chu Mufeng was stunned.

The white flour mentioned here is the local saying in Tianjin, which is about selling opium.

Just think about it, since he is Zheng An’s undercover agent, if you want to know those shameful activities, you naturally have to go deeper.

When did you see an undercover agent who works as a police officer?

"The above said that he had this news in the tobacco restaurant. So someone in Ping An Business is good at this. Otherwise, it would be impossible to say that the news will be leaked."

"That's right."

"Raily Tobacco House."

...

Chu Mufeng and Zheng An soon arrived at a morgue.

The rest of the floating corpses were still left in the charity village, and only Li Xingyu was settled here.

After all, no matter what, he is a member of Zheng An, so he naturally has to treat it differently.

On the ice bed in the morgue, the body of a young man was quietly lying.

Just as Zheng An said, even if he was soaked in water, his skin was white, his body was not swollen and deformed, and his face was still clearly visible.

If you really have to spend more than ten or two days, even Zheng An can't directly identify it.

"Drunk with one knife!"

After careful examination, Chu Mufeng pointed to the heart and said, "Li Xingyu has no other obvious scars on his body. It is obvious that he died of a piercing his heart with a knife. Otherwise, he would definitely resist and struggle."

"The autopsy report given by the forensic doctor is very clear. He has been fed a lot of white flour by someone, and he has fallen into psychedelics, and then he died directly."

"Xiaojiu, I will never let him die like this without knowing it or not!"

"I personally selected him to join the police force. Three years ago, there was an undercover operation, so I sent him there. But I didn't expect that he would just be dismissed as soon as he was pretending to be." Zheng An said with a hint of sadness on his face.

"Senior brother, do you want to avenge him?" Chu Mufeng asked.

"right!"

Zheng An raised his head and said solemnly: "I want to avenge him, but I also know that this matter must not be reckless. Even if I know that this matter has something to do with the Ruili Tobacco House, I cannot just go there to catch people."

"There is the Japanese concession there. The Security Department has no law enforcement power there. Moreover, the current domestic situation is so serious. If I dare to take any large-scale actions, I will definitely be caught by the Japanese side as a handle."

"You can understand that this is the best, I'm afraid you will be too excited." Chu Mufeng said with relief.

"What does it mean to look for me with senior brother?"

Chu Mufeng asked.

After all, this matter involves the Japanese concession. If he is not sure, he will not interfere casually.

What's more, now he is not alone, and he has too many connections. If he really wants to do things impulsively, the consequences will be very serious.

"Xiaojiu, don't think too much. I don't want you to go to the Japanese concession to arrest people. After all, Li Xingyu is dead. If something happens to you there, I will not be able to explain to the teacher."

"I came to you just want to listen to your opinions and see if you have any good suggestions." Zheng An said patting Chu Mufeng on the shoulder.

Chu Mufeng nodded and pondered for a moment and said.

"Senior brother, this matter must be discussed for a long time. But since it involves Ping An Business, I can go to talk to the people from Lixing Society Tianjin Station."

"Look for them?"

Chu Mufeng said naturally: "Yes, first of all, their news should be more informative, there must be chess pieces in the Japanese concession, and secondly, they have the incense that helped them handle the case, so they should give me such face."

"Besides, this matter was originally related to them, so they should not ignore it." Chu Mufeng pondered for a moment.

"That's right, you go and talk!"

Zheng An has no other good idea for the time being, so he can only do this first.

...

Yan Chun Hotel.

After returning to the room, Zi Wushuang's face looked a little solemn.

"Brother Mu Feng, do you really ignore this?"

"What do you want me to do?"

Chu Mufeng looked at the other party and asked calmly.

"You may be able to hide it from Senior Brother Zheng, but you can't hide it from me. When I was in the morgue just now, I saw that your eyes looked at Li Xingyu were full of sympathy. You must want to avenge him."

"Brother Mu Feng, I know you are not a cold-blooded and ruthless person. Even if you are cold-blooded and ruthless, you will still be a person from the island country. I'm right!" Zi Wushuang said in a deep voice.

"so what?"

"So you must go to the Japanese concession. I know you will definitely go to the Rayleigh Tobacco House. As long as you go, you must take me with you!" Zi Wushuang stared at Chu Mufeng with his eyes.

"You, you!"

Chu Mufeng raised his hand and rubbed Zi Wushuang's hair, and said lightly in her slightly coquettish look.

"You are right, I do want to go to the Japanese concession!"

"The reason I didn't tell my senior brother directly just now is that I just don't want him to worry about me, and I don't want him to feel that this matter was because of his request, so he would be nervous."

"Aren't you afraid of danger?" Zi Wushuang asked with a frown.

"Danger?"

Chu Mufeng smiled, raised his hand and gestured, "Do you think there is still a safe place in China from the day the island country started the war of aggression? Where is it safe? Where is it not dangerous?"

"Aside from this kind of thing, someone always needs to do it to ask for an explanation for the heroes who have their lives to fight. The young Li Xingyu can even pay his life, so why can't I help him ask for justice?"

"Shuang'er, I'm not a high-ranking figure, nor do I feel that I should be in danger and not take my life seriously. But there are too many things in this world, and there are no reason to do it."

"If you have to say a reason, that is, I don't want Li Xingyu to die with his eyes open!"

"Well, you're right!"

Zi Wushuang's face showed a look of empathy and nodded and responded: "Grandpa has told me many times before that you should be smooth in life and do things. You should not force others to do things, nor should you force yourself to avoid it."

"Only when your thoughts are clear, you can achieve twice the result with half the effort!"

"Okay, let's go to the Japanese concession tonight?" Chu Mufeng said with a smile.

"Okay!" Zi Wushuang nodded vigorously.
To be continued...
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