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Chapter nine hundred and fortieth letter left(1/2)

He Xiuming, who was originally thought to be murdered by the Japanese, turned out to be the murder of her husband by an adulterer.

This is also ridiculous.

Meng Shaoyuan had handled so many cases, and this was probably the one that left him speechless the most.

"You are all just guessing, you don't have any evidence!"

Fan Yanqing shouted loudly there.

"Yes, I have no evidence, and everyone is gone." Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "But a major military station chief cannot die in vain. There must be an explanation. Xiaozhong, take them out,

If they do anything, they will be killed without mercy!"

"yes!"

Xiaozhong waved his gun, and Alison escorted the bad couple out.

Sophia's Chinese was very poor, but she could barely guess what happened. She couldn't help but ask: "Meng, didn't you conduct any interrogation?"

"Interrogation? How to interrogate?" Meng Shaoyuan smiled bitterly: "Actually, it is very simple to get evidence. First, torture them. Second, if you arrest that old woman and ask her, you will definitely know what happened, but I can't help it.

Do this.”

"Why?" Sophia was curious.

"He Xiuming is a member of the military command, and he is also a senior cadre. The police cannot control it and dare not control it. What about me? I am here to be responsible for the investigation, and I am not qualified to control it." Meng Shaoyuan murmured: "What should we do? We still have to do it.

Mr. Dai decides. I guess Mr. Dai will not make a decision openly. Maybe in a few days, Fan Yanqing and Yang Qiaoyue will suddenly die suddenly. However, sudden death is not that simple. There are still people protecting Yang Qiaoyue. "

"who?"

"Secretary of the Military Command Sha Station Ruan Yiquan!" Meng Shaoyuan said the name without hesitation: "Yang Qiaoyue called him by his first name many times, 'Ruan Yiquan', and every time he mentioned Ruan Yiquan, Fan Yanqing could not help but look at Yang Qiaoyue.

, he is jealous, there is only one possibility, there is also adultery between Yang Qiaoyue and Ruan Yiquan.

After He Xiuming died suddenly and suddenly, Ruan Yiquan was the only one who came out to help with the aftermath. The webmaster of a large website died in such an unexplained way. There was no autopsy, no detailed report, and he was buried in a hurry. This is not in line with the rules. So.

I think Ruan Yiquan must have discovered something was wrong, but in order to protect Yang Qiaoyue, he still helped her cover it up."

He Xiuming was also unlucky.

There is more than just a cuckold on his head.

Instead, Meng Shaoyuan felt that he was in trouble.

First of all, He Xiuming was indirectly murdered by his wife.

Then, this involved the officialdom of the Military Command Bureau in Changsha.

This is beyond Meng Shaoyuan's scope of authority.

If He Xiuming really died at the hands of the Japanese, then he could mobilize all the resources he could, and even directly ask the Changsha Station to fully assist him in the name of Dai Li.

But what now?

Now he must be careful every step he takes.

"what is that?"

Meng Shaoyuan suddenly walked to the bed.

He squatted down.

There are several marks of different shades at the foot of the bed.

Sophia also came over and squatted down to look at it for a while: "It seems like it was scratched with fingernails?"

"Yes, it must have been scratched by fingernails." Meng Shaoyuan looked around: "He Xiuming should have fallen here. He is about to die. He is in pain, but there is no medicine."

"He scratched here with his nails in pain?" Sofia guessed there.

"No, no!" Meng Shaoyuan immediately shook his head: "He Xiuming died of angina pectoris. Before death, this kind of patient would only cover his heart, or grab something like a drowning person, instead of using his nails.

Mark somewhere. Look, what’s different about these marks? Here, especially these two."

Sophia took a look and quickly discovered some clues:

"The lower part of these two marks is harder, and the upper part is a little shallower."

"He Xiuming pinched this point with his nails and then scratched it upwards."

Meng Shaoyuan frowned: "One is a coincidence, but what about the two? There are also other scratches with similar marks, but it is probably because He Xiuming died later that he was not able to scratch them out."

He stood up suddenly: "Deeper at the bottom, shallower at the top? Does this look like an arrow? What information did He Xiuming want to convey before he died!"

And right on this bed!

Meng Shaoyuan did not dare to neglect at all: "Sophia, you search the end of the bed, and I will search the head of the bed, inside the quilt, and under the mattress. Don't let anything go."

There must be something!

He Xiuming must have information to pass on, and it was so important that he did not forget it even when he was about to die!

"Hey, there's a discovery here!"

Not long after, Sophia shouted.

It was in the middle of the quilt, close to the body. Sophia touched it for a while, took out a knife, and opened the quilt.

A letter!

It was also fixed to the cotton wool with tape.

Meng Shaoyuan took it over.

What kind of intelligence is this that He Xiuming must be able to feel its existence even when he sleeps at night?

Meng Shaoyuan opened the letter.

"Submit to Deputy Director Dai of the Military Unification Bureau:

Mr. Dai, at a recent stage, I have felt some physical problems, and I always have a vague bad feeling in my heart, so I must report these things to you.

There must be a traitor in Changsha Station, and this person has a high status. He is most likely one of Gan Haiyuan, Ruan Yiquan, and Dou Lixin. There was a fire in Changsha a few days ago. Although my house was not burned down by luck, the public belongings of the Changsha Station of the Military Command were destroyed.

Most of them were destroyed, and only two external communication tools remained, and the new radio has not yet arrived. In view of the constant leaks in the past period, we jointly discussed that two people must be present when using the radio. I need to be cautious, so I cannot use the radio for the time being.

.

Gan Haiyuan and I set specific tasks for our Xinqianghe special team, Ruan Yiquan was in charge of political review, and Dou Lixin selected personnel and was responsible for specific tasks. The reason why the special team was exposed so quickly is that the intelligence leak point must be among us.

Gan Haiyuan loves power, keeps his emotions and anger in check, and does not express personal opinions easily. Ruan Yiquan is lustful, but has many strategies, has a vicious personality, and likes to frame his colleagues. Dou Lixin is brave, but has a bad temper and is careless in doing things. So among these three people, I

The main suspect is Ruan Yiquan, but before there is conclusive evidence, for the sake of the unity of Changsha Station, I do not recommend any next move.

The first one. The second one is that I once personally sent a senior agent, codenamed 'Pigeon', to successfully infiltrate the Japanese 101 Brigade and serve as a senior translator. Unfortunately, his identity was later exposed. The Pigeon was under my direct command. Before the deployment mission,

I took into account the unexpected situation. If he was exposed and he had important information, I allowed him to surrender to the Japanese and rebel. If necessary, he could betray his own people and continue a new round of lurking.

In the last contact with me before Pigeon was captured, he told me that he had successfully instigated the rebellion of a senior officer of the puppet army. Once the Japanese army launched a new military offensive, the puppet army's headquarters would be on the battlefield anyway. The information he passed on

In order to keep it confidential, Zhong did not specify the puppet soldier's name, unit number, or specific information. He would look for opportunities to report to me personally. Unfortunately, he was arrested before this important information was delivered.

If something happens to me, I have to explain something.

The real name of 'Pigeon' is Zheng Hongshan, a native of Changsha, Hunan. He is 28 years old, proficient in Japanese, and a senior agent of the Military Command Bureau. He has been operating under a non-staff name for a long time. On August 15, the 27th year of the Republic of China, he was ordered by Changsha Station Chief He Xiuming

He went into hiding and was later accidentally exposed. He still followed He Xiuming's orders and pretended to be a mutiny and went into hiding again. He is still a loyal agent of our Military Command.

The certifier is He Xiuming, the station chief of Changsha Station of Military Command.

Due to the fire in Changsha and the cutoff of transportation, the letter may not be sent in time. If something unfortunate happens to me, please ask Mr. Dai to send an agent to make sure to get in touch with the 'Pigeon'. According to my investigation, the Pigeon is currently in Wuhan and is in contact with the Japanese spy agency in Wuhan.

To cooperate, the joint secret code is 'Even if there is a violent storm, the bird still fights hard in the air'. This secret code is only known by the pigeons and me, tsk, tsk."

This concludes this letter.

In the entire letter, I didn't say anything related to my personal life. It was all about work.

He Xiuming is not a successful husband, or even a qualified man, but he does his best in his job.

Even though he had a premonition of his own death, he was most worried about his former subordinates:

Pigeon!

Meng Shaoyuan received the letter.

"What's wrong?"

Sophia asked.

"I seem to have seen a person." Meng Shaoyuan said slowly: "A bad man, an amazing intelligence worker. He was humiliated, but even so, he still deserves my respect!"

He sighed softly: "Let's go."

What should Fan Yanqing and Yang Qiaoyue do?

Meng Shaoyuan didn't know what to do at all.

Kill them? Not at the moment.

At present, only Dai Li can decide their life or death.

This is beyond the scope of my authority.
To be continued...
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