Cicada Moving

 Chapter 630 The Big Shot’s Accident

 Jinling, inside Qilu.

The bald man smashed a tea cup on the expensive floor, causing broken porcelain pieces to fly everywhere. The guards and servants on the side were so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe.

While he poked the ground hard with the civilized stick, he shouted angrily: "Nang Xipi, this is really unreasonable. It is my responsibility for Shi Jiaxiu to die, and it is also my responsibility for Lu Yong'an to die.

What do they think of me as the chairman of the committee, a bandit who kills people, steals goods, and seeks wealth and life? Where are Dai Chunfeng and Zuo Chong? Have they arrived? Let them come here to see me immediately. "

"Reporting to the leader, Director Dai and Deputy Director Zuo have arrived." At this time, the attendant reported at the door, wiping cold sweat at the same time, thankful that he came back in time, otherwise Chi Yu would inevitably be affected.

Dai Chunfeng and Zuo Zhong walked in cautiously, secretly complaining in their hearts, why did they come when the bald head was the most angry? After standing up, they stared at their toes, waiting for instructions.

 “Cough, cough.”

The bald man seemed to be really angry. He coughed a few times, took the handkerchief handed by the servant and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth. Then he looked sternly at the two anxious agents and spoke slowly.

“Chunfeng, Shen Zhong, the sanction order against Shi Jiaxiu was very unclean. There are a lot of discussions in the public about how your secret service is doing things. That person named Zhao Lijun is useless.”

Zuo Zhong's heart was moved. It turned out that this was what happened. During his mission in Germany, Shi Jiaxiu, the general manager of the Shanghai Shenbao newspaper and the newspaper tycoon of the Republic of China, was assassinated on the Haining section of the Shanghai-Hangzhou Highway.

The person specifically responsible for taking action was Zhao Lijun, the new confidant of Deputy Director of the Secret Service Zheng Tingbing, the director of the Northwest District of the Secret Service, and the former chief of the Intelligence Section. The instigators were naturally Bald Tou and Dai Chunfeng.

But Baldhead called them over in a hurry. It couldn't be because of this. He was just scolded. He got used to being scolded. When he was an official in the Republic of China, he had to get used to being scolded when he was a high official.

Dai Chunfeng was also aware of this and said tentatively: "Principal, the students have been dealt with. If Zhao Lijun fails to deal with the situation, he will be demoted one level to become the deputy chief of the Northwest District, and the operatives will be fined."

"I don't want to listen to this nonsense. Shi Jiaxiu deceived people and deserved his death. However, Lu Yong'an, who was ordered to investigate the case, died last night. This matter must be investigated clearly." The bald head said coldly.

kindness? Lu Yong'an is dead?

Dai Chunfeng and Zuo Zhong were horrified. The man who died was no small figure. He graduated from the Hunan Military Academy in his early years and participated in the Revolution of 1911, the Protection of the Country, the Protection of the Law, and the Northern Expedition.

 He has successively served as platoon leader, team officer, trainer, commander, regiment, brigade, division and corps commander of the Hunan Army, commander of the Second Army of the National Revolutionary Army, chairman of Hunan Province, Gansu Province and Zhejiang Province, and vice president of the Military Senate.

 A few years ago, as director of the Military Commission's Nanchang camp and commander of the Ninth Route Army, he led his troops to suppress the underground party, and then served as the commander-in-chief of the bandit suppression in Hunan and Jiangxi, with 18 regiments under his command.

As a result, the underground party base area became larger and larger, and the suppression became stronger and stronger. He himself lost troops and generals, and was completely defeated. Such a big man who had repeatedly suffered defeats, ah no, suffered repeated defeats, actually died.

Dai Chunfeng glanced at his principal cryptically. There were not many people in the government who had the courage and ability to kill Lu Yong'an. It was obvious who the most suspicious person was. They were just killing people to silence him.

Who knows what Lu Yong'an found out? If high-level officials are involved, death is the outcome that the other party cannot escape. No matter how senior they are, without military power they can only be at the mercy of others.

The bald head noticed someone's eyes and immediately yelled loudly: "Chunfeng, what do you think I mean? Lu Yong'an has come to me many times to report the details of Shi Jiaxiu's case, and I believe him.

 The case will be handed over to you. Give an explanation to the victim's family as soon as possible. Contact the Jinling Police Department for details. That's it. I have to attend a military meeting and won't leave you. "

 “Yes, the student (minor position) is resigning.”

Hearing the bald man seeing off the guests, Dai Chunfeng and Zuo Zhong walked backwards out of the room, and both showed sad faces when they left the door. If this kind of thing is not handled well, it is easy to be regarded as a scapegoat.

The two of them got into the car heavily and rushed to the Jinling Police Department. The big boss had spoken. Even if he was pretending, he had to pretend to be decent. For now, he could only look at the situation at the scene of Lu Yong'an's death before making any plans.

 With the guard car clearing the way, the car drove smoothly on the busy Lu Province Road. Dai Chunfeng watched the street scenes flashing past the window and was silent for a long time, and then took the initiative to ask Zuo Zhong for his opinion.

What can Zuo Zhongneng think? First, we must determine the real cause of death. The bald head just said that the other party was dead, but not how. It is useless to think about it now if we don't understand this.

Dai Chunfeng nodded when he heard this. He was confused because he was concerned. Lu Yong'an might have died due to an accident or disease. In that case, the Secret Service would only need to make the autopsy report more beautiful.

 Half an hour later, Jinling Police Department.

Director Bai Wenzhi's right eyelid has been twitching in the past two days, which made him feel a little uneasy. He began to recall whether he had offended any important people recently, and suddenly something flashed in his mind.

Zuo Chong seems to have returned from overseas. This bastard's grandfather defrauded many people at Beilun Port, and the victims included him, with a total of 50,000 yuan, and it took several months of corruption to earn it back.

He was so angry that he went to the Secret Service to cause trouble. Thinking about it now, it seems a bit impulsive, because Shangfeng handed the case to the Secret Service for investigation. What kind of thing is this? You can investigate yourself. Although he had done this kind of thing before, it was different when it was his turn. He felt aggrieved, really aggrieved. If the old officer was still alive, how could he get the arrogant and domineering Zuo in his turn.

“MD, the world is as dark as crows.”

 Bai Wenzhi cursed to himself in a low voice. The principle of strife within the Guo Party was that the big fish eats the small fish and the small fish eats the shrimp. Obviously, in Zuo Zhong's eyes, he was just a small shrimp and would die if pinched.

In addition, Lu Yong'an, the deputy director of the Military Senate, died at his residence. This is another troublesome matter. If Zuo Zhong takes this opportunity to make trouble, it is uncertain how long he can hold the position of director of the Jinling Police Department.

Thinking of this, he became more and more uneasy. He got up and walked around the office with his hands behind his back, thinking about how to remedy the situation. Suddenly, the door of the office behind him was forcefully opened.

  “TMD, I don’t know how to knock it”

 “Haha, Director Bai, hello.”

Just when Bai Wenzhi was about to ask who was so brave, he heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears. The sound was not loud but it was like a thunder. No, the man named Zuo is here to seek revenge.

His body suddenly stiffened, the fat on his cheeks trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of panic. When he slowly turned his head, he saw Zuo Zhong looking at him maliciously, with a smile on his face.

What is even more frightening is that Dai Chunfeng, the teacher of this bastard, is also here. The dignified director of the Statistics and Investigation Bureau is definitely not here to visit, he is just beating up the old one.

 Bai Wenzhi said that he would not be able to handle this matter today without a hundred large yellow croakers, that's all, just treat him as a meat bun and beat the dog. It is important to keep his official position. There is always a chance to get the money back.

To his surprise, Dai Chunfeng and Zuo Zhong did not mention this matter at all. They directly talked about Lu Yong'an's death case and asked the Jinling Police Department to hand over all files and information immediately.

 “Yes, yes, I will leave my humble post immediately.”

Bai Wenzhi, who felt that he had escaped the disaster, almost laughed out loud. God was wise. Not only was he fine, but he also handed over the hot potato. Could it be that someone in Bai Wenzhi was going to change his destiny and become a disaster?

This good mood ended abruptly when Zuo Zhong said that he would meet at Dehe Tower when he was free. They both knew exactly what they were going to do at Dehe Tower. Bai asked and nodded, and personally escorted the two officers to the car.

On the way back, at Dai Chunfeng's signal, Zuo Zhong opened the document bag and took out the file and looked at it carefully. As a result, he became more and more confused. Lu Yong'an seemed to have died because of illness.

 This person had suffered from cerebral congestion twice when he was the chairman of Zhejiang Province. Fortunately, after treatment by Dr. Le Wenzhao of the Shanghai Red Cross Society, his health was no longer serious.

 Some time ago, he was removed from the post of ZJ Provincial Chairman for no reason and was newly appointed to the idle position of Vice President of the Military Senate. Then he left Hangzhou that month and came to Jinling to start his retirement career.

When he came to Nanjing Lu Yong'an, he excused himself for feeling unwell and stayed at home to rest without taking up a new job. During the rest period, he went to Tangshan for recuperation. The doctor at the sanatorium diagnosed him as having an occasional cold.

Before his death, he felt a little tired, so he went to the Central Hospital for treatment. After two days of stay, no disease was found, so he had to be discharged and returned to his home in Baiziting.

Last night at 9 o'clock, I went to the Central Hotel alone to visit friends and chatted with the bald literary think tank Chen Xun'en. There was nothing unusual when I left the Central Hotel. I returned home at 11 o'clock and ate a bowl of cereal.

In other words, around 11 o'clock in the evening, Lu Yong'an was still very healthy and had a good appetite. However, just 7 hours later, he suddenly fell ill and died in bed.

The woman who slept with him at that time was his concubine. This woman cried and shouted and came to the family doctor to examine the deceased. After the examination, the doctor said that Director Lu had suffered a heart attack and had passed away.

 Heart disease?

interesting.

Zuo Zhong touched his chin after reading and tapped the file with his hand. This case seemed to have all the witnesses and physical evidence, but there was one thing that could not be explained: why this person's previous physical examination did not reveal a heart problem.

 A good minister of the party and state died like this, and the cause of death was so mysterious. No wonder the bald man was so angry. Once this matter got out, there would definitely be a lot of hearsay.

Dai Chunfeng, who was standing next to him, pinched his temples and said, "Shen Zhong, the case will be left to you. I will give you all support. You must give an explanation to the leader and Dean Lu's family as soon as possible."

He repeated what Baldhead said exactly. He was good at engaging in political struggles and managing people, but he was really not very good at business. Instead of giving random orders, it was better to let professional people do professional things.

 (End of this chapter)