Spy Wars: I can get rewards by being a bully!

Chapter 704 Death of Wu Yimin

It was already late at night, and apart from the pedestrians on the main roads, there was basically no movement in other streets and alleys.

While it was dark, Wu Yimin still hugged the socialite and touched her, even nibbling her from time to time.

After about ten minutes, the driver suddenly pulled the cart into an alley and stopped.

Wu Yimin raised his head, "What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry, I have to relieve myself. I'll be there in a moment."

Wu Yimin waved his hands impatiently, "Hurry up!"

The socialite took the initiative and lay in Wu Yimin's arms, twisting and turning.

Wu Yimin thought, this woman is really powerful!

This body twists like a water snake, and it's almost delivering the goods before it reaches the destination!

"Miss, please make way."

Wu Yimin and the socialite were both stunned.

When I looked up, I saw that it was the driver who was talking with a smile on his face.

The socialite straightened up with an uneasy look on her face and secured her unbuttoned collar.

Wu Yimin shouted, "What are you doing? Get out of here!"

"Don't worry, I'll send you off right away!"

Then he took out a gun and pointed it at Wu Yimin's chest.

"boom!"

Then the driver stepped forward, pointed at Wu Yimin's head, and fired another shot!

The woman was so frightened that she first screamed and then begged for mercy incoherently. The driver had no mercy on her and a bullet hit her head, splattering red and white blood everywhere.

After pulling them down and throwing them aside, the driver drove away with the cart.

A patrolman nearby heard the gunshots and came to check, but as there were many alleys in the area and it was dark, they were unable to find the two bodies.

He could only mutter whether he had heard it wrongly and slowly walked away.

At dawn the next day, an old lady in the alley came out to empty the chamber pot. As she opened the door, she muttered, "I must have heard a few gunshots yesterday. How come they were so close?"

I don’t know whether it was the headquarters arresting people or a street fight.

Alas, what kind of world is this? There is chaos and war all the time and people are in panic.

He opened the door, walked down the stairs with his small feet, and when he looked down, he saw two bodies, a man and a woman.

The old lady was calm, and she cursed, "Who the hell is this! He killed someone and left him at my doorstep!"

He hurriedly emptied the chamber pot and went to the police station to report the case.

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Matsuzaki talked with Dominic until almost twelve o'clock last night, and got up again before six in the morning.

He was busy with official duties and had to return to Peking as soon as possible.

Lin Ze had breakfast with him. Matsuzaki had a bowl of rice, a piece of roasted yellow croaker, about the length of a palm, a boiled egg, and a bowl of miso soup.

Lin Ze’s order was different. He had a plate of pan-fried buns, a sesame seed bun filled with beef, a bowl of tofu pudding, and various side dishes.

Matsuzaki smiled and said, "Lin-san, it's great to be young. Your appetite is surprising. Watching you eat can whet your appetite."

"Mr. Matsuzaki, you work so hard for your job, so you should eat more. As the saying goes, man is made of iron and rice is made of steel. You will have the energy to work only when you are full."

Matsuzaki shook his head repeatedly, "If I eat like you, my stomach will hurt and I won't be able to sleep."

The two of them were chatting while eating when Niu Saner walked in, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

Lin Ze frowned and said, "Just tell me what's going on."

"Yes, Wu Yimin, the editor-in-chief of Yishi Daily, was found dead in an alley in Shichangli. The residents nearby said that they heard gunshots at night, around 11 o'clock, but no one dared to come out to check."

Lin Ze slammed the table and said, "No need to ask, this is obviously done by the Military Control Commission! They always like to assassinate people in the cultural field, and their purpose is to create panic! Prepare the car, let's go to the scene!"

Then he looked at Naoto Matsuzaki and said, "Matsuzaki-kun, it seems I can't take you to the station."

Matsuzaki nodded to show his understanding. "Mr. Lin, you don't have to worry too much. He was just a writer. If he died, he died. There are many people like him. Just arrange another one."

"How can that be! You don't know that there hasn't been such a vicious assassination incident in Tianjin for a while. Now they are active again. I guess Tianjin is gradually recovering after the blow. We must always maintain a high-pressure situation against them and strike them as soon as they show up until they are completely uprooted!"

Matsuzaki praised: "Mr. Lin, you are so serious and responsible about your work!"

Lin Ze carefully checked the scene and then analyzed it seriously.

It is too easy to solve the case. There are many death row inmates in prison, and many of them are bullies who exploit the local people. It is perfect to drag them out to take the blame.

However, Lin Ze arranged this not just to kill a traitorous scholar.

In the afternoon, Kawashima Fangzi dressed up and went to Shuangshenghao.

The shopkeeper was already familiar with her. "Sir, you are here again. Let me see what you would like to order. We have fresh fruits now. They are delicious!"

Kawashima Fangzi said coldly: "Why, Suanpan hasn't recovered from his illness yet? I've been entrusted by an important person to see him about something important. If he refuses again and again and angers that important person, then it's hard to say what will happen!"

The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is it about Wu Yimin?"

"Oh, you are well-informed."

"A big editor and a dancer, these two died together, in half a day, the whole city would know about it. Why, I heard that the dancer's clothes were in disarray?"

Yoshiko Kawashima looked at him coldly: "The body is still at the Military Police Headquarters. Do you want to go and have a look and feast your eyes?"

The shopkeeper didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. "I will go to my accountant as soon as possible. You can come again at this time tomorrow. But don't hold your hopes too high. Even if you meet him, you may not be able to get the news. This is not something that the people in my accountant's office would do."

Finally there was hope of meeting, and Kawashima Fangzi hurried to report to Lin Ze.

"Master Lin, the owner of the fruit shop asked me to go again tomorrow. They also know about Wu Yimin's situation, so we should be able to meet."

Lin Ze nodded, "Yes, although Wu Yimin didn't have a big impact, he died at the wrong time. This morning, Major General Matsuzaki specifically told me that I must solve the case as soon as possible! But solving the case is easier said than done. A rickshaw driver waiting for work at the door of the dance hall said that he saw Wu Yimin get on a rickshaw, and the driver could speak a few words in Japanese. Ha, this is deliberately confusing us!"

"Master Lin, but the shopkeeper also said that this thing doesn't look like it was done by the people over at Abacus."

"So, we can basically confirm that Suanpan is from the Red Zone?"

Kawashima Yoshiko hesitated for a moment, "Master Lin, I think this is 90% true. If the assassination was really carried out by the Military Control Commission, then there is probably no point in finding this abacus."

Lin Ze lit a cigarette and said, "Kawashima, have you forgotten? If Zeng Che's whereabouts were provided by this abacus, what does that mean?"

Kawashima Fangzi was stunned.

Yes!

Could this Abacus be a double... no, triple agent?