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Chapter 322 321. They asked me to go to the back and take a look at the pigs

Qian Rufa has been really busy these two days, and he is nowhere to be seen in the office. Even such a major event as Aiya's employment was missed by him.

Aiya's appointment was a big event for the entire police department. Not only did Director Hou of the Director's Office of the Police Headquarters personally come to see her off, but she was also personally accompanied by the Chief of Police Yu Jinhe and the Chief of the Special Affairs Section Shen Yan Geng introduced Aiya to each office, and finally decided that Aiya would be the mail and reception clerk of the Secret Service Section.

Although the position of the dispatcher is easy, it is of great importance. She is responsible for the upload and delivery of the entire department. No matter what big or small matter in the department, it has to go through the hands of the dispatcher. Although sometimes it is like a dragonfly, but after all It can be considered as having gone through this procedure.

Originally, Shen Yan prepared a special office for Aiya, right next to his own office, but Aiya politely refused.

The reason is of course that I am still young and my qualifications and position do not allow me to use an office alone.

Of course Shen Yan understood Aiya's intentions, but he had to be polite. After being polite, Shen Yan placed Aiya's desk opposite Yang Denghuan's desk.

Aiya was very happy, talking about Uncle Shen, making Shen Yan very happy.

Yang Denghuan is not pretentious, sitting across from him, what's so great about it!

Not only did the two of them sit together, Yang Denghuan did not avoid suspicion. He helped Aiya organize documents and documents every day, and was even busier than usual.

Whether it was Corey or the team, anyone who made fun of Yang Denghuan would laugh it off and never refute. This made Aiya very happy, and the look he looked at Yang Denghuan was even more strange.

What is lost is the east corner, and what is gained is the mulberry tree. Qian Rufa's hard work in the past two days has not been in vain. After careful and meticulous investigation, the truth of the case was slowly restored before Qian Rufa's eyes.

From the torn piece of paper, Qian Rufa found the British Yufeng Bank. Due to incomplete numbers, it is impossible to determine whose account it is.

Qian Rufa had a way and ordered a thorough investigation of all accounts starting with 3526, focusing on accounts with large amounts of money on the day of the crime and the day before.

So Qian Rufa obtained an account, and on the day of the incident, US$10,000 was received in this account.

For ten thousand dollars, you can buy a courtyard house in Peiping!

After careful investigation, it was found that the owner of this account, whose name is Huang Atai, is an unemployed vagrant who is lazy and idle.

Who would give such a person $10,000?

Full of joy and excitement, Qian Rufa ordered a thorough investigation of all Huang Atai's relatives.

Without much effort, I found a distant cousin of Huang Atai's named Mo Baohui.

When he heard his subordinates announce Mo Baohui's name, Qian Rufa knew that he had discovered the truth of the matter!

Mo Baohui’s husband is Ma Tiancheng! All evidence chains are now perfectly closed!

Cinder Alley.

Gendarmerie.

Ma Tiancheng's screams came from the torture room next to him, but other than that, there were no other sounds.

But knowledgeable people know that this is the most terrifying torture!

Crackling the whip is just an appetizer, but the tiger stool with hot pepper water and the red hot iron is the scariest thing!

Another room.

This is a temporary rest room for interrogators. It has almost no furnishings, just a table and a chair.

Tada Okajo sat leisurely on the only chair behind the table, his legs in big leather boots crossed on the table, his eyes full of mockery, and he looked at Masao Ono standing in front of the table with a sneer.

Police station consultant Masao Ono held a case report with only a few pieces of paper in his hand, his hands trembling.

"Chief Tada! Ma Tiancheng has served the empire for a long time. He is our trustworthy friend!" Masao Ono put down the case report and said sincerely.

"The black and white words on it are all fake, aren't they?" Tada Okajo said coldly.

"It's probably a conspiracy, and it's impossible to frame Ma Tiancheng!" Ono Masao thought for a while and said.

"Framing? Can you frame Ma Tiancheng with just a button and 10,000 US dollars? This method is too clumsy! If it were you, would you do this?" Tada Okajo said with disdain.

"The technique is indeed simpler, but we can't rule out that this is a frame-up!" Although Masao Ono blushed, he still insisted.

"Okay! Then bring out the evidence and let him explain what happened to the copper buckle and what happened to Huang Atai's account? Huang Atai is an unemployed vagrant, why would Ma Tiancheng open an account for him in the bank? Not for Why are you collecting money? Don't tell me that even Huang Atai's account was opened by the other party!" Tada Okajo said coldly.

"But..." Masao Ono was speechless.

"When you developed Ma Tian to serve the empire, what did you use? Money or beauty? Or both?" Tada Okajo took off the two legs and asked suddenly.

"It's money," Ono Masao said in a low voice.

"So, he can betray his original employer for money. Now, of course, he can betray you for money! Ten thousand US dollars, I guess you can't give him that much!" Tada Okajo said with a sneer.

Masao Ono was speechless. He really had nothing to say about this.

"This kind of person is actually just like Biaozi. It doesn't matter who he sleeps with. The key is to see who pays more! For money, he can serve you, and of course he can also serve others, and even serve the third or even fourth person. They serve a benefactor! They have no faith, so naturally they have no ethics, and they never belong to any camp! You think he is doing things for you, but in fact he is doing things for money!" In addition to ridicule, Tada Okajou's eyes were even more The look of pride was revealed inadvertently.

Ono Masao felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it. After thinking about it, he said hesitantly: "Since Ma Tiancheng does things for money, it is impossible for people like him to survive the punishment without being recruited. Why hasn't he done it now?" Confession? Maybe Ma Tiancheng was wrongly accused."

"He has confessed!" Tada Okajo finally smiled proudly, stood up with a cheerful face, walked to Masao Ono, and said with a smile, the smile was very strange, not only proud, but also sympathetic.

"Have you confessed? Then why are you still being tortured?" Masao Ono asked in a daze.

"Ma Tiancheng is dishonest. Although he confessed that he was a latent member of the Special Operations Team of the North China District of the Secret Service, and that his superior was Sun Moran, deputy director of the North China District, he also admitted that he ordered Li Ruhai to shoot Qin Zhichao, that he contacted Sun Moran, and this A matter of sending intelligence, but some specific details, such as the location of the connection and the contact information, were concealed. Maybe this is his last stubbornness!" Tada Okajo seemed to be in a good mood, with a smile on his face. smile.

"It's really him?" Masao Ono still didn't believe it and muttered.

"Of course it's him!" Tada Okajo said proudly: "There is an old Chinese saying, 'It's dark under the lamp'! You are the lamp, and Ma Tiancheng is the darkness! At least you are responsible for this matter! , Ma Tiancheng and Li Ruhai have a close relationship, you should know this situation!"

Masao Ono was about to explain when Tada Okajo waved his hand and said: "No need to say anything else. The headquarters asked me to formally inform you that next Tuesday, you will take the Daihoshi Maru ship back home. The ship departs from Jinmen. Hurry up. Go back and pack your bags!”

"But……"

"Nothing but, I wish you a safe journey. Your position as police station consultant will be temporarily handled by Hiroshi Yoshida. Don't worry!" Tada Okajo patted Ono Masao hard and said.

"But..." "I told you, there is no but! The garrison military headquarters was originally prepared to hold you accountable! I was the one who protected you from above! Do you want to be escorted back to the country by the military police?" At this point, Tada Okajo He patted Masao Ono on the shoulder again and said coldly: "Go back! I told you a long time ago that this place is not suitable for you! Wouldn't it be nice to go back to Hokkaido, fish and catch shrimps there, and live a peaceful life!"

Masao Ono left, his figure gloomy and desolate, his straight back also bent, as if he had aged by more than ten years in an instant.

With a sarcastic smile on his face, Tada Okajo watched Masao Ono leave, his heart full of joy.

The biggest gain this time was not to dig out Ma Tiancheng, an anti-Japanese element, but to drive away Masao Ono.

There are anti-Japanese elements all the time. If you dig out Ma Tiancheng, maybe Yang Tiancheng or Niu Tiancheng will come.

However, driving Masao Ono out of the police station and replacing him with his confidant Hiroshi Yoshida was an unexpected surprise!

From now on, the police station will be under your control! This is much better than having to give orders through Masao Ono every time!

If you control the police station, you control the entire public security in Peiping. There are so many interests that can be dealt with here. It makes me excited just thinking about it!

Ma Tiancheng's wails came from the torture room. Tada Okajou frowned and impatiently closed the door with a loud bang.

Finally, it was quiet outside. War serves people, and even more so, money. This truth was something that Tada Okajo already understood very well before he came to China.

Now that Masao Ono has been moved away, it’s time for him to show off his talents!

three days later.

Xinglong Butcher Shop on Guang'anmenwai Street.

Yang Denghuan got off the rickshaw, generously threw a coin to the driver, glanced left and right, and walked straight to the butcher shop.

Even Wang Dazui, standing in front of Yang Denghuan, would not recognize him.

Jiang Huang had a beard on his face, and he was wearing a two-section Tsing Yi trousers jacket, leggings on his feet, shoes, and a gray cloth bag on his shoulder. He looked like he was purchased by a chef in a restaurant.

Yang Denghuan went straight into the Xinglong Butcher Shop and glanced around. There were no waiters from the Guangxi Sang Satin Shop. There were only some unfamiliar faces coming and going.

There were no customers in the butcher shop, only a few well-dressed people standing there picking and choosing.

"Thank you for your hard work." Yang Denghuan came in and greeted the waiter in the butcher shop with a smile on his face. His eyes moved up and down in the butcher shop.

A bald man glanced at Yang Denghuan, greeted him with a smile, and said very enthusiastically: "Hey, which shopkeeper is this? I was blind and didn't notice it. Are you getting rich?"

No matter how you look at the bald-headed businessman, he is a serious meat seller.

"I opened a small restaurant in Xianyukou, Qianmen Street. It's called Xiangheju. Shopkeeper Sun, who is in the same business, introduced me to your place. I heard that your pigs are fresh and the price is fair. I don't know if it is true or not." Yang Denghuan pointed at the bald head. The strong man cupped his hands and said.

"Shopkeeper Sun," the bald man smiled and said, "It's familiar! Very familiar!"

Having said this, the bald man looked at Yang Denghuan and said, "But I heard that shopkeeper Sun didn't run a restaurant before."

"It seems that you and Shopkeeper Sun are really familiar with each other. Our Shopkeeper Sun became a monk halfway through. He has done many businesses before, such as a tailor shop. Shopkeeper Sun also worked in it." Yang Deng said with a smile.

There was no other way. Sun Moran might have been a little anxious at the time, and he didn't give Yang Denghuan any secret code for contact. He just said a place name, so Yang Denghuan could only ask questions tentatively.

"Since I am a friend of Shopkeeper Sun, I want a large portion. Why don't you go to the backyard and see the pigs?" the bald man said with a smile.

"Okay!" Yang Deng said with a smile.

The bald man took Yang Denghuan through a pig pen and saw a row of dark stone houses. The bald man put away his smile and pointed at the house and said: "Director Sun is in the back. There is someone there to receive you, so I won't I’ll go with you!”

Yang Deng smiled happily, cupped his hands, and said, "It's hard work, you're welcome!"

The bald man turned around and left. Yang Denghuan walked towards the stone house. As soon as he reached the door, a short man stepped out and blocked Yang Denghuan. It was the one who held the big scissors that day.

"This way, please!" The short man was not polite, he just held out his hand and motioned for Yang Denghuan to come over.

Yang Denghuan nodded and walked along the Shiyong Road towards the gate. There were several young people in different clothes standing on both sides, staring at Yang Denghuan expectantly.

Without squinting his eyes, Yang Denghuan went up the steps, knocked on the door twice, and then heard Sun Moran's hoarse voice: "Come in."

Yang Denghuan pushed the door open and went in. There were still only Sun Moran and the young man Xiao Wu in the room.

The two people looked serious, as if the air in the room was stagnant.

Yang Denghuan glanced at Sun Moran and suddenly laughed.

Sun Moran was stunned, looked at Yang Denghuan, and asked doubtfully: "Why are you laughing?"

"They asked me to come back and take a look at the pigs." Yang Denghuan said seriously.

When Sun Moran heard this, he couldn't help being stunned, and then burst into laughter. He pointed at Yang Denghuan and said, "You are really a wonderful person!"

The dullness in the room was instantly swept away with laughter.

"Why did you come here to me?" Yang Denghuan sat down calmly, crossed his legs comfortably, and asked with a smile.

"Xiao Wu, when it comes to tea, you can't be slow to treat the guests." Sun Moran also put away his smile and ordered.

"You're welcome, we'd better get straight to the point!" Yang Deng said with a smile.

"Okay! Come on, brother!" Sun Moran raised his thumb, and then said: "But until now, I still don't know what to call brother!"

"It doesn't matter what you call me, it's just a code name. You can call me whatever you like, Director Sun. You don't have to be polite." Yang Deng said with a smile.

Sun Moran narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Denghuan carefully.

(End of this chapter)