Accumulate Wealth in Life

Old Films of the Republic of China (24)

"Are you sure that this person is Zhang Jingrao?" Bai Kun stood up and looked at the fourth master and asked.

Fourth Master nodded: "It should be correct."

Bai Kun's breathing was a little short: "If it's this person, then it's no wonder Zheng Jimin appeared. This person is dead." He said, seeing Lin Yutong's eyes still showing confusion, and then he explained in a low voice, "Last year, He colluded with Itagaki, joined the puppet government, planned to be the commander-in-chief of the puppet Zhigu Second Army, plotted a riot in Zhigu, and helped the Kwantung Army enter Zhigu. Now that he has come to the capital in secret, his mission should be similar."

Lin Yutong understood, this was planning a riot, "But who will respond?"

"If you have money, someone will respond. The local ruffians and gangsters will buy off the local garrison." Bai Kun looked at the fourth master, "Since Zheng Jimin has his eyes on Zhang Jingrao, it is estimated that this person will not be able to escape. He did it. This person should be killed, but the person who was easily bought by him should also be killed. The authorities catch big fish, and these small shrimps can't be let go. So..." He said, looking at the fourth master with some hesitation.

Fourth Master waved his hand: "It's fine, it's okay to send a message once in a while." It was agreed before that he was only responsible for the security here, but now that there is new information, it can't be called such a waste.

Bai Kun nodded in response: "I will be cautious."

After Bai Kun left, the fourth master took out the briefing. The content on it recently was all about the situation in North China. "Jiang intends to negotiate a truce with the Japanese in North China." Therefore, the authorities adopted the means of assassination, not positive. conflict.

The Six Nations Hotel looked calm, but in fact it was already turbulent. People who appeared at this point in time, especially those under surveillance like Fourth Master and Lin Yutong, would not attract attention if they appeared occasionally. It was enough to know what was going to happen, and the two came back neatly after staying for one night. After that, he never mentioned the Six Nations Hotel outside.

A few days later, in the early hours of the morning, a gunshot was heard from the Six Nations Hotel. It is said that several men in black broke into Zhang Jingrao's room, shot him to death, and quickly evacuated from the hotel. There were cars outside. At the same time, Zheng Jiemin, who was pretending to be a wealthy Nanyang businessman, disappeared at the same time in the Six Nations Hotel.

Huaizi followed behind Zheng Dong, looking at the man lying on his back in a pool of blood, with a rectangular face, a high nose, thin cheeks, two thick black mustaches, and a tuft of long hair under his chin. Zheng Dong squinted and looked at it, always feeling that this man's face was familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere a few days ago. But being killed so neatly, the identity of this person is not simple. This matter cannot be investigated in depth.

He turned his head to Huaizi and said, "Find out the identity of this person."

"I've asked, nothing unusual. It's just a businessman named Chang Shigu." Huaizi didn't seem to know who this person was. He entered the room and opened the box belonging to the 'Changshigu' beside the bed. Seeing dozens of gold bars inside, he closed the box, "I think it's a murder to make money. It's impossible to go out to do business without money. A copper."

Isn't this talking nonsense?

But all the police officers who appeared here, including Zheng Dong, did not speak, and the person in charge of making the records also recorded the words of missing money on it. This is also the rule. Let's make money together. Even if you eat meat on top, you can drink soup.

Zheng Dong chuckled: "Huaizi is not bad."

Even if this is done here. Seeing that the corpse was taken away along with all the salutes, Tian Fang stood behind Fang Zi with a pale face.

Shameless!

Fangzi looked away with a cold look, and Tian Fang hurriedly lowered her head.

"Let's go back to the room." Fangzi ordered in a low voice.

As soon as he entered the room, Tian Fang couldn't wait to say, "How could the news leak?"

"That idiot is too ostentatious." Fangzi pursed her lips, "How many times have I warned you, be careful. As a result, every night is singing. Is it true that China's spy agency is eating rice?"

The corners of Tian Fang's mouth moved, and after a moment of hesitation, she said, "You said it was a coincidence that Jin Siye and Lin Yutong lived here a few days ago."

"Why didn't you report such an important matter?" Fangzi's eyes widened, her face freezing.

"Ouyang knows about this." Tian Fang looked carefully at Fangzi's face and whispered, "I think since she knows, it should be fine. But it just so happened that something happened here."

Fangzi looked Tian Fang up and down, and smiled coldly: "Put away your dessert eyes. I know better than you how Ouyang is. What? Are you giving her eye drops? Or do you think I'm the same as you? Stupid, think that two powerless people have the ability to shoot Zhang Jingrao? You are insulting my IQ, you know? I will warn you again, I hate fighting in the nest, so you remember it for me , don't make any more bullshit."

Cold sweat broke down on Tian Fang's head: "Yes! Miss, I remember."

"Go back first." Fangzi waved his hand and sent Tian Fang away. After Tian Fang walked for an hour, she packed her things, put on her sunglasses, and held a parasol in her hand, ready to go out.

Lin Yutong sat on the rickshaw pulled by the copper hammer, first watched Tian Fang leave, and after a long wait, he saw a woman with an umbrella standing at the door. The woman opened the umbrella as soon as she walked out of the door of the hotel. The umbrella was held so low that she could hardly see her face. But then, a car drove over and just stopped in front of the woman. She got in the car first, and then closed the umbrella and closed the door when she was all there.

Looking at the car leaving, Copper Hammer asked, "Are you still following?"

"Not following." Lin Yutong memorized the license plate number, "Go back." Could it be possible to run on four wheels with two legs?

Bronze Hammer immediately understood: "I will call attention to that car."

Places can be changed frequently, and people can also do camouflage, but vehicles, which are large items, are not replaced by so many vehicles. Even if there are, two or three are the limit. As long as you keep an eye on one, you can always find clues.

Lin Yutong didn't go back to school, but went directly to Lin's house. As soon as he arrived at the door of the house, he saw that Liu Fu had already arrived.

"So early?" Lin Yutong's eyes flashed with surprise, and asked with a smile.

Liu Fu laughed, with a bit of honesty: "I have nothing to do, I will come to see what you have ordered. We have a car, so it's not good to trouble others."

Of course, I have things I don't want to let others know, so I don't call them Liu Fu. Instead, he asked his face.

Lin Yutong laughed: "I didn't intend to go out, but I have something to do temporarily. This..." She pointed to the copper hammer, "It's not an outsider, it's my own brother." Then she said to the copper hammer, "Come home when you have time, old man. Madam has been talking about you for a long time."

Copper Hammer replied with a smile, "You hurry in. Don't mind me."

When Lin Yutong went in, the copper hammer handed Liu Fu a cigarette, "Brother, you are quite free from this errand."

Liu Fu took a puff of cigarette and coughed violently, "...cough...they are two gentlemen who treat people with generosity. They are both good people."

Tong Hammer looked at Liu Fu's yellowed fingers, and then at the way he was coughing, something flashed in his eyes, he smiled and patted Liu Fu's shoulder, "You wait here, I'll go in. Ask for something delicious. I'll give you some when I come out."

Liu Fu nodded and smiled naively, neither saying yes or no.

Lin Yutong packed the steamed buns and was about to go out when he saw the copper hammer walk in, "Miss, you have to be careful with that boy Liu Fu."

"What's wrong?" Lin Yutong didn't find any problem with Liu Fu during this time.

"He's an old smoker, you can tell by looking at his hands." Copper Hammer said in a low voice, "I just handed a cigarette over, he took a puff and coughed. Why do you think this is?"

Smoking cough? Either you have never smoked before, or you are smoking this kind of cigarettes that you do not normally smoke. And only low-quality cigarettes will be choking and spicy.

"You mean, he always smokes good cigarettes." Lin Yutong asked.

Bronze Hammer nodded: "** not far from ten."

Lin Yutong thought for a while, and then asked in a low voice, "What cigarettes are you smoking?"

Copper Hammer smiled embarrassedly: "It's all the cheapest shredded tobacco I bought, rolled it in paper, and stuffed it in a cigarette case to take it out."

That's it! "Let me see that." Lin Yutong took a little from the copper hammer and put it away.

She went back to school with something in her heart, and took the opportunity to ask Bai Yuan, "Didn't you find Liu Fu smoking?"

Logically, the addiction to smoking cannot be hidden.

Bai Yuan was stunned: "Smoke! Smoking."

"What are you smoking?" Lin Yutong asked again.

"I'm smoking silk." Bai Yuan smiled, "When smoking, roll it up in a paper tube. Last time, I asked me for the scrap paper that everyone used to write." Speaking of this, his expression changed, "Could it be... I didn't think much about it at the time, I just thought he was used to simplicity, and thought it was throwing away anyway, so I wanted to use the waste..."

"You gave it?" Lin Yutong asked.

Bai Yuan shook his head: "I didn't suspect that he had a problem, but of course I didn't dare to give him this draft paper. In order not to make him unhappy, I took some white paper from the bookshelf and gave it to him. I also told him that the ink What, it's poisonous if you **** it in your mouth. So you can't give it to him."

Lin Yutong nodded: "Then it's fine. If you have a chance, get some shredded tobacco and I'll take a look. Don't startle the snake."

Bai Yuan responded, and then asked in a low voice, "Our three pairs of eyes can't see that there is something wrong with this person, who saw it?" This person's eyes are really poisonous.

Lin Yutong smiled, because the three of us didn't smoke. Otherwise, you can probably detect it just by the smell of smoke.

But anyway, knowing that someone is watching more and more tightly, Lin Yutong wants to dig out the old nest of this group of people even more.

The two were talking when they saw the fourth master coming back.

"Why are you back at this point?" Lin Yutong hurriedly asked. It's only been half an hour, and it's far from the time for get out of class to end.

Fourth Master handed over the newspaper: "Today's number outside."

""Tanggu Agreement"!" Lin Yutong looked at it and handed the newspaper to Bai Yuan.

Bai Yuan took a look at the newspaper and waved it angrily: "Losing power and humiliating the country! Losing power and humiliating the country! Isn't this an admission that the occupation of Liaodong by the Japanese state is legal? It's unreasonable! You should protest! The authorities cannot be allowed to act like this."

Looking at Bai Yuan's reaction, Lin Yutong knew why the fourth master came back early. The students are probably all voluntarily organizing **** activities.

Afterwards, the streets of the entire capital were filled with students holding colorful flags and carrying banners to demonstrate in front of the city government.

Except for the accident that Fourth Master's small class was normally open, all the other students took to the streets.

In the office, Mr. Qing Yun's reaction was very intense: "I see not only students going to the streets, but also teachers like us should go to the streets and sit in the city government. This country is not someone's country, nor is it a certain person's country. A partisan country. They have no right to make such a decision for 40 million of their comrades."

Xin Tian frowned and said directly: "You can't say that. Your attitude is actually too extreme. You have to believe in the leader and the party-state. They think more than we do, and it's nothing to back down for a while..."

"Nothing? How can it be nothing?" Mr. Qingyun slapped the table: "This is the integrity! This spine! If there is no integrity and no spine at this time, if the knees bend at this time, it will never be able to stand. Get up. I propose that we jointly sign a letter to the government to protest." Saying this, he seemed to think it was an excellent idea, "Just do this, I'll write..."

"Mr. Qingyun!" Xin Tian held down Mr. Qingyun's hand holding the pen: "You should think about it carefully. At this juncture, it's better not to cause trouble any more. Listening to Mr.'s remarks now, it seems that some Labour Party Suspected. What is the benefit to Mr. by inciting trouble like this?"

"The Labour Party?" Mr. Qingyun withdrew his hand and sneered: "Whoever resolutely resists the Japanese will I support who? Who cares what party you are."

Xin Tian looked at Mr. Qingyun, but did not speak.

Lin Yutong looked at the two and lowered his head, this Xin Tian was also very interesting.

That night, Mr. Qingyun knocked on the door and came to find the joint name of the fourth master and Lin Yutong. The old gentleman usually wears very simple, white robes that he washes every day. Wear it during the day, wash it at night, dry it the next day, and wear it the next day, just like this old gentleman.

Fourth Master and Lin Yutong did not hesitate, and immediately signed their names. The old man didn't stay too long, he went out immediately and contacted other people.

The two closed the door. Lin Yutong was about to get some hot water for the fourth master to wash up when he heard two consecutive gunshots outside.

"It's broken!" The fourth master was unbuttoning his clothes when he heard the sound of gunshots and ran out quickly. Lin Yutong followed closely, chased out the corridor, and saw the old gentleman fall to the ground.

Lin Yutong rushed over, wanting to see how Mr. Qingyun was doing, and after following, he heard the fourth master shouting to be careful, Lin Yutong moved, but his arm still hurt abruptly, the gunshot sounded, and he was shot in the arm.

Mom|of!

Lin Yutong climbed down, and the sound of gunshots could not be heard, all of which were directed at him and the fourth master.

The fourth master lay on Lin Yutong's back, "Don't move, wait for this shot to pass."

Liu Fu chased after him, and when he saw this posture, he ducked to the inside of the corridor. Fourth Master said softly, "Give me the gun."

Lin Yutong's right arm was injured and he couldn't shoot at all. She could only hand the gun to the fourth master. This gun was given to him by Xu Bo for self-defense when he left Shanghai. Fourth Master first fired a few shots at the other party, and after confirming that the other party was shot, he got up and walked over.

"Be careful!" Lin Yutong reminded in a low voice.

The fourth master nodded and walked forward. Behind the tree, there was a person lying. He was shot between the eyebrows and in the chest. This person was indeed dead, so he lowered his head, took the gun from the opponent's hand, turned sharply, aimed at Liu Fu who was hiding in the dark and observed, and shot - right between the eyebrows.

This time things should have nothing to do with the Japanese. Their goal would not be themselves, or they would not have bothered to put so many people around them. These people assassinated Mr. Qing Yun, and it can only be that the National Party is eliminating pro-workers. And he and Tongtong should be on the list. Now that he killed the assassin himself, Liu Fu witnessed everything. He indirectly asked for draft paper, the economic conditions were quite good, and he could smoke shredded tobacco for two or three dollars. What else did he not understand. This guy is the eyeliner of the Japanese, and he just took the opportunity to clean it up.

After finishing the incident, he put the assassin's gun as it was in the other's hand, and stuffed the gun given by Tong Tong into Liu Fu's hand, making the illusion that the two were shooting at each other.

There, Lin Yutong sat next to Mr. Qingyun with blood on his hands: "I'm not breathing anymore. A shot in the throat..."

The gunfire stopped, and the students and teachers who lived in the school rushed over one after another. Many girls couldn't help crying when they saw their husband lying on the cold ground covered in blood.

The police came quickly. Huaizi was on duty today, and knowing that something had happened to the teacher's college, he came over in person. Pushing aside the crowd, I saw blood dripping from my sister's arm.

"Go to the hospital first." Huaizi shouted, "I'll call a car to take you there." He asked the fourth master, "Are you all right?"

Fourth Master shook his head: "It's fine." After saying that, he looked in the direction of the assassin.

Huaizi gritted his teeth: "Don't worry, I won't be finished if I don't dig out his old bottom."

Tian Fang was in the crowd, frowning and gritting his teeth, and suddenly shouted, "Against the white terror!"

Immediately following the students shouted excitedly.

When Lin Yutong got into the police station's car, he heard Xin Tian reassuring the students: "If you don't understand the situation, don't follow blindly. This is the activity of Japanese spy agents, how could it be the government? Please calm down... "

Lin Yutong and the fourth master were sitting in the back seat of the car. As the car went away, the shouts were also slowly going away.

When you arrive at the hospital, a bullet wound like this needs to be recorded. The doctor did not rush to deal with the wound, but made a record so that the medicine could be obtained from the pharmacy of the hospital. The management of this area is quite strict.

He should have been hospitalized, but Lin Yutong couldn't stop saying anything. Just take out the bullet, and after bandaging it, go back with the fourth master.

Huaizi just came over, "Don't go back to the dormitory. Nowhere is as safe as home." In Lin's house, a stranger came and went, and many pairs of eyes stared at him. Nothing can happen at all. Then he said to the fourth master, "You have classes during the day, and you can ask the students to go home at night. We can also vacate the primary school of our Lin family. It is not a problem to free up a few old rooms and let the students live in the dormitory. Anyway, don't stay there. Dorm."

It's not so arrogant.

What Huang Taofei told himself was highly confidential. It is estimated that these people below do not know the identity that they may cooperate with, otherwise they will not act so rashly.

If something happened tonight, Principal Song will notify Huang Taofei as soon as possible, then the people behind this will know what a stupid thing they have done.

But Tongtong must go home first.

Tonight, the impact on Lin Yutong was particularly great. When I saw those assassinations before, I thought they were from books. Didn't expect this to be true. It really means killing people. Mr. Qingyun just contacted a few professors to join the name, so he killed it.

There is no reason for this.

Looking at Bai Yuan, Ding Fubao and the others standing at the entrance of the hospital, the fourth master instructed: "After the time for Mr. Qingyun's memorial service is set, tell me, I'm going to attend."

Bai Yuan responded. Tonight was really dangerous. He wanted to come out when he heard the gunshots, but Liu Fu preempted him. The grandson went out and locked the door from the outside. He was trapped inside and couldn't get out. It almost happened.

At No. 38 Wenhai Road, the phone rang non-stop.

Qi Heng sat on the chair, picked it up leisurely, and asked directly, "Is it cleaned up?"

"What's clean?" The other party's tone was not good, and he was not the one he sent out. Qi Heng frowned and was about to speak, when he heard the other party bombard him, "Qi Heng, you are too bold. Just calling you Clean up the trouble, who told you to spread it? Do you know how big a basket you stabbed me? You **** almost killed someone by mistake! You know who called me just now, the servant room! It's a servant This is a mess! You have to clean up the mess for Lao Tzu. If the real family is holding on to it, it will be a problem whether you can keep your head on your head. Damn it! stuff!"

Qi Heng listened in a daze, and before he could defend himself, he heard a 'bang' and the other party hung up. He was stunned with the microphone, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. "Killed by mistake?" He slowly put down the phone and wiped the cold sweat from his head.

Xiao Mao was pouring tea for the other party just now, and heard the voice clearly through the phone. At this moment, he carefully asked: "It's the director..."

"What do you think?" Qi Heng stared, "Why did you kill it by mistake? Are there still a few people killed by mistake? Is there such a fuss about one or two? It's true that you are talking about some people. You can have a relationship with the servant's room. It's all clear, how can you earn those three melons and two dates in such a shabby school. Can you blame us? Now it's a mess."

Xiao Mao handed the tea over: "You heard it just now, didn't the director say that he was almost killed by mistake? This means that people are not dead. As long as people are not dead, this matter is easy to handle, isn't it. At most, spend some money and come to the door. Pretend to be a grandson..."

"You're stupid!" Qi Heng stared, "Don't you admit that we did it?"

Xiao Mao was about to speak when the phone rang again. Qi Heng didn't dare to answer the phone this time, so he could only look at Xiao Mao, then raised his chin and nodded, "You answer."

Only then did Xiao Mao pick up: "Hello, number 38 here. Who are you?"

"Oh, I said, you No. 38 really know how to poke a basket." The voice over there was not high, "Where are you all stationmasters?"

"Who are you?" Xiao Mao looked at Qi Heng and asked again.

Qi Heng had already heard who it was, and as soon as he answered the phone, he laughed: "Oh! Who am I supposed to be? It turns out to be Director Zheng. It's so late and I haven't rested yet? It's really hard work."

Zheng Dong snorted coldly when he saw the other party's hahaha: "Don't pretend to be here. The shooting incident tonight has nothing to do with you?"

"What gun|murder?" Qi Heng looked like he didn't know what the other party was talking about. "Don't wrong me, don't push me if you can't find the murderer. I don't recognize it."

Zheng Dong was stunned: "Headmaster Qi, we are brothers, don't play this game with your brother. Okay! You don't recognize it. It's easy to do if you don't recognize it. The face of this dead guy, Not many people have seen it..."

died?

"My person is dead?" Qi Heng frowned, his expression suddenly serious, "How did he die?"

"Don't you deny it?" Zheng Dong hummed, "Then I'll hang up."

"Don't! Don't! It's just a joke, how can you take it seriously?" Qi Heng laughed, "Brother Zheng, you know my troubles. What to do or not to do, that's all the above sentence. It was them at the time, and now they have stabbed into the servant room, and they pushed six, two, five, and all the **** was on my head. You said that I was wronged or not. Oh, I also wondered, in the end this is a move Who is it?"

Zheng Dong only knew the origins of Jin Siye and Lin Yutong, who were Huaizi's younger sister and brother-in-law. But there is no need to inquire about Huaizi's origin, who does not know about Sijiucheng. But now, he said that the two had a deeper background, and he felt that the relationship with Huaizi had to be further improved. With this plan in mind, he responded to Qi Heng with his mouth: "How do your people deal with it, you have to say something."

"How did you die?" Qi Heng became serious. "If the other party can easily kill my people, then it will not be easy."

"It was not killed by others." Zheng Dong revealed: "It was a coachman arranged by Principal Song who saved the master. The one who killed you was also killed by yours."

"The driver is still carrying a gun and doing the work of a bodyguard?" Qi Heng was a little unconvinced by this conclusion.

Zheng Dong chuckled: "Your brother doesn't believe in this pair of tricks!"

"Where? Where?" Qi Heng smiled again, "When did your brother's eyes go wrong? Come on, what's going on, brother, you've been busy with your brother's work, and we'll see you in Xianlelou later. I won't call you brother. You are at a loss."

"Yeah!" Zheng Dong laughed, "I know that my brother is a decent person. Just do it!"

As soon as the phone hung up, Xiao Mao asked, "Is Biaozi dead?"

Qi Heng nodded: "This is a wicked thing. Principal Song gives the driver a gun, is this normal?"

Xiao Mao pointed up: "Xu is the person arranged above?"

Qi Heng did not speak, and it was not impossible.

On the other side, outside Zheng Dong's office, a delicate girl in uniform got up from her seat, picked up her bag and went straight out, and called a rickshaw to go directly to Lin's house.

"Why are you here?" Huaizi came out of the gate and looked at the girl in the shadow.

The girl pursed her lips and smiled: "I'll tell you something." After speaking, she told Huaizi exactly what Zheng Dong said when she called, "I heard that the person who was hurt is your sister. , I think you probably want to know who made the move. However, you don't need to stand up now, there are people guarding it. You can't say that you will rise a few steps higher in the future."

Huaizi smiled, didn't answer, just waved for a car, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

The girl patted the **** on her waist: "With the guy, who would dare to do anything to me. You don't need to send me away, hurry back. I want to come home and I'm in a mess."

The family wouldn't be in chaos. Lin Yutong has never been a squeamish person, so this injury is really nothing. It's just that I can't stand Mother Lin's nagging.

Yang Zi has a color, so he quickly persuaded Mother Lin to go back, "There is my second sister here. You can go back. Isn't the meat still stewing in the pot?"

"Oh!" Mother Lin slapped her thigh and almost forgot about it.

Xingzi washed and hung up the blood-stained clothes that Lin Yutong and Fourth Master had changed. Seeing Bai Kun coming, she got up and said goodbye, "Sister, I'll go back and make soup for you."

Lin Yutong waved her hand and told her to go. In fact, she gave herself a needle, and the pain was gone. With my own medicine, the wound grew in three to five days. No problem.

When Huaizi came back, he told the fourth master about No. 38, "I thought it was from the Japanese country, but I didn't expect it was his own hands. This time it's too much."

Qi Heng, this bastard, can't get around him.

Lin Yutong and the fourth master are not for themselves, but for the upright old man - Mr. Qingyun.

Fourth Master got up and said to several people, "You guys sit and wait for me first." Then he helped Lin Yutong in, "You should rest." After all, he lost too much blood. Lin Yutong didn't hold back. The fourth master took off his clothes for himself and waited for him to lie down, "You can sleep at ease, I'll be outside. I'll be back with you in a while."

Lin Yutong yawned, it was midnight now, and he was really sleepy, "Don't talk for too long." He could see that he didn't want to go around the people on No. 38. There has to be some deterrence. To shoot at every turn, the means are really not on the table.

As for how the fourth master discussed with Bai Kun and others, Lin Yutong didn't ask, because Mr. Qingyun's memorial service was about to start.

When I arrived at my husband's residence, I realized that in this small yard, Mr. Qingyun has owed the rent for more than 20 months. When I met Mr. Qingyun's wife, I realized that this lady has been blind for six years. The old couple has only one son, and the right leg is a little disabled, so walking is not very convenient. Three meals a day, bean curd salted fish is the next meal. He was so poor, but the night before he was killed, someone came to be a lobbyist. As long as the old gentleman didn't make any trouble with the letter, he was willing to give away a thousand oceans, but the gentleman refused. Principal Song came forward and not only paid off the rent, but also bought a small yard as a gift to Mr. Qingyun's family. In addition, he is also willing to accept Mr. Qingyun's son to the school. After the library building is built, it's okay to be a librarian. Lin Yutong looked at the old lady, and after waiting for the wound number, giving the old man acupuncture should be able to restore some vision. This is the only thing that can be done for the old gentleman.

A lot of people came to the memorial service. In addition to the students and teachers of the Teachers College, there were teachers and students from other colleges and universities, and there were even literati who were forced to be famous in the capital. Some government agencies also sent wreaths and elegiac couplets.

Tian Fang stood in front, wearing white flowers on his chest, and rushed up first, throwing out the wreaths and elegiac couplets: "Executioner! Don't you pretend!"

This is not to provoke contradictions, and swear not to give up!

Lin Yutong called to her: "Stop! Don't make a fool of yourself, and ask Mr. to go in peace."

"Sir!" Tian Fang stomped her feet with a look of grievance, "With these things, the gentleman will not be at peace."

Lin Yutong's eyes were very sharp, just looking at Tian Fang. Tian Fang lowered his head and slowly retreated.

And Ouyang Yiyi, who had attended the memorial service, had already obtained the gun in Liu Fu's hand from the police station. Liu Fu was sent there just to ask him to monitor the two of them, and he was not assigned any task, so how could he be equipped with a gun? If you don't have a gun, where did the gun come from?

She pushed the gun forward: "This matter is tricky. Liu Fu couldn't have killed the killer."

"Who do you suspect?" Fangzi played with the gun, "Do you suspect Jin Siye?"

Ouyang Yi nodded and shook his head: "I suspect that the other party knows Liu Fu's identity, that is to say, they have already begun to doubt. But I don't know if they have begun to look at me and Tian Fang."

Fangzi picked up the gun and said, "It's not surprising. I can't find anything. As for whether the other party suspects you, you have to ask yourself, whether it has been exposed somewhere. I can remind you that it is said that , their upper-level servant room intervened. Do you know what this means? It means that the Chinese authorities already know the importance of Jin Siye. If you don't hurry up, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult in the future. Ouyang, I have high hopes for you! "

Ouyang got together and saluted, "Miss, I won't disappoint you."

Fangzi smiled: "Waiting for good news!"

Watching Ouyang go out one by one, Fangzi turned around and said to the man who was sitting beside him who had been silent for a while, "Should we also activate another card?"

"Wait." The other party held a glass of wine in his hand, shaking the amber liquid in the glass, "Let Ouyang try it first, and see how suspicious the other party is."

Fangzi turned her head and poured herself a glass of wine, before slowly nodding, "Listen to you. I hope these two don't act stupid."

"If both of them fall into it..." The man raised his head, "Then, Jin Siye and his wife don't have to keep it. Since they can't control it, just destroy it."

Fangzi raised her eyebrows and took a sip of wine: "Listen to you!"

The author has something to say: Recently, the outline has been adjusted. It took a long time to prepare the outline before, as well as the sorted out materials and so on. For reasons that everyone knows, many dare not use it. So I've been in a lot of trouble lately. It's almost adjusted now. Again, if you like it, watch it, if you don't like it, skip to it. If you're still interested in changing maps, just watch it again. As for everyone's comments, it is suggested that I write this way. I'm really sorry. I can't write what I want to write. So be it. See you tomorrow!