Early in the morning, Director Xu, who felt that his life was getting better after sending away the plague god with 250 French currency, sat down in the office when his subordinates ran in in a panic.
Seeing the panic of his subordinates, Director Xu reprimanded him with a displeased look on his face: "How can you behave in a panic?"
His subordinates were crying and mournful:
"Virgo, it's not good! Fan Zhengren is dead!"
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Director Xu suddenly sat up: "What did you say?"
Director Xu, who was usually gentle and gentle, now had a ferocious look on his face.
Fan Zhengren's rank is not high, but that doesn't stop him from seeing so many underground gangs!
He also hopes to rely on Fan Zhengren to dig out more underground party members to avenge their past humiliation.
"Are you all just for food? Seventeen people are guarding him day and night, but no fish is caught and the bait is gone? What do you do for a living!"
Director Xu gritted his teeth and looked at his men like an angry lion.
…
Guanwang Temple, Zhang Anping’s dormitory.
Li Weigong knocked on the door for a long time but no one opened the door, so he had to push the door open and enter.
As soon as he entered, he smelled the pungent smell of alcohol, which made him cover his nose quickly.
When he walked to the bed, a pool of stinky vomit lay beside the bed, but Zhang Anping was sleeping soundly on the bed.
Li Weigong had no choice but to cover his nose and shake Zhang Anping. After a lot of effort, he finally got Zhang Anping to open his eyes.
"Virgo is coming over for a checkup later! Get up quickly!"
After hearing Li Weigong's words, Zhang Anping didn't react. It wasn't until a few seconds later that he suddenly sat up like a corpse, and then jumped out of bed. As a result, his body went limp and fell directly into the vomit. Zhang Anping touched it and lifted it. Only after looking at it did he know what he had touched. He crawled out of the vomit area with his helpless hands and feet, and rushed out of the room and ran to the washing area while having a crackling Chinese quintessence meal.
Seeing Zhang Anping running out in embarrassment, Li Weigong also quickly left the smelly house. After breathing freely outside the house, Li Weigong couldn't help but mutter: "How much alcohol did this young man drink?"
Inside the gate of Guanwang Temple, teachers and staff who were not in class were lining up.
Zhang Anping hurried over with wet hair. Although he had washed himself and even changed his clothes, the consequence of being "pickled" by the wine was that others could still smell the wine.
Zheng Yao first looked at Zhang Anping standing behind him and asked calmly: "How much alcohol have you drunk?"
"Don't mention it. I was careless last night. I was tricked by the guys from the security unit. I didn't eat a bite. I was just drunk." Zhang Anping lowered his voice: "Old Zheng, next time you and Brother Xu will support me. Revenge! This guy Lao Yao is not honest, a bunch of people tricked me."
Zheng Yaoxian smiled and nodded.
Xu Baichuan on the side said: "While Virgo hasn't arrived yet, quickly find a way to get rid of the smell of wine."
"More? Damn!" Zhang Anping cursed and was about to leave when he saw someone running in with a squeak.
It wasn't someone sent by my cousin, but someone from the Party Affairs Office.
Because the other party wanted to break in, Wu Jingzhong hurriedly signaled the guards to take him away, but Zhang Anping hurriedly greeted him and explained to Wu Jingzhong:
"Chief Wu, this is my informant. He should have important information."
Wu Jingzhong then gave up and motioned to Zhang Anping to take him aside so as not to affect the inspection everywhere.
Zhang Anping pulled Bao Tu aside and asked as he walked: "Old Bao, why are you here in such a hurry?"
"Something happened! The person you asked me to pay attention to was killed last night!"
Zhang Anping seemed to be a little confused: "Who asked someone to kill - wait, you mean Fan Zhengren?"
"Yes! Someone touched him and stabbed him to death last night. The people around him who were protecting him didn't realize he was gone until the morning." Bao Tu reported quickly.
Zhang Anping jumped:
"What the hell, what does the Party Affairs Office do for food? The person protected by heavy troops was actually stabbed!"
"Mad, no, I have to go take a look!"
Zhang Anping looked angry, then explained the situation to Wu Jingzhong, and asked for leave to go and see the scene.
When Wu Jingzhong heard that it was Fan Zhengren who died, he couldn't help but feel moved - when the Party Affairs Office handed over the person, the students beat Yin Liming to death. Wu Jingzhong still can't forget the way the Party Affairs Office put on a show.
If Tian Hu from the Party Affairs Office hadn't stupidly bumped into the hole Zhang Anping had dug for the Communists, the Party Affairs Office would probably have had to complain about the death of the Communist Party to the Lion of the Secret Service.
And now, the rebellious Communist Party’s Party Affairs Office is dead!
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
Wu Jingzhong immediately agreed to Zhang Anping's request for instructions, and said pointedly: "Shihao, you and Zheng Yao go over first to explore the situation. I will ask for instructions after the director comes over."
What do you ask for?
Of course, I'm asking for permission to go over and use the topic as an excuse!
After all, after the Party Affairs Office failed to arrest the Communists in the photo studio, it handed the case over to the Secret Service. Although Fan Zhengren was later taken away by the Party Affairs Office, the Secret Service had the qualifications and reasons to intervene.
The person is gone in the hands of the Party Affairs Office. If the Party Affairs Office doesn't give an "explanation", can this matter be finished?
Zhang Anping heard the implication of Wu Jingzhong's words and nodded: "No problem."
Zheng Yaoxian naturally had no objection - he was actually very curious about how the underground party got rid of this traitor.
You must know that Lu Hanqing, the online agent, gave him a task just the day before, asking him to collect information about Fan Zhengren.
He hadn't figured out the situation yet, and he didn't expect that the organization had already dealt with the traitor.
…
The small courtyard where Fan Zhengren lives.
A group of spies from the Party Affairs Office have surrounded the small courtyard. The 17 spies in charge of security stood in a row dejectedly and were being questioned one by one by their own people.
Director Xu, who had just arrived not long ago, was sitting on a chair, expressionlessly waiting for the police forensic doctor.
There was a sudden noise outside.
"What's going on?" Director Xu asked the secretary next to him with an unhappy look.
The secretary ran out in a hurry, and came in a few seconds later with a strange look on his face. He trotted up to Director Xu, leaned over and said:
"Zhang——The God of Plague is coming!"
Director Xu's already dark face turned even darker.
Not long after he, the director of the Party Affairs Office, learned the news, the plague god from the Secret Service came?
He said angrily: "The person who reported the message to the God of Plague has not been found yet?"
The secretary didn't know how to answer...
If he is found out, can the God of Plague come over?
The secretary paused and asked for instructions: "Virgo, how about I ask someone to keep him out?"
Block out?
Director Xu was moved, and then said angrily: "He is just a little lieutenant in the Secret Service. Do I need to hide from him? Let him in! I want to see how Dai Chunfeng educates the younger generation!"
Of course Director Xu doesn't care about Zhang Anping.
But the problem is that he is a little superstitious!
In other words, the officials of the National Government basically follow the example of others and take superstition very seriously - ever since meeting Zhang Anping, the Party Affairs Office, which had been going smoothly, has been in bad luck, so Director Xu hates seeing Zhang Anping. Anping.
This does not mean that Director Xu can let Zhang Anping be arrogant!
Outside the hospital, Zhang Anping was deliberately shouting with the agents of the Party Affairs Office.
"Fan Zhengren is involved in the case I am handling. If he is dead, I have the right to know the situation!"
The agent at the Party Affairs Office was also helpless. If he hadn't been killed, how could he have stopped the plague?
But his fate was on his side, so he could only block the situation. Faced with Zhang Anping's words, he could only maintain the state of saying that I was acting according to orders.
Fortunately, he didn't block it for long before Virgo's secretary hurriedly came out and motioned for him to let people in.
The agent breathed a sigh of relief and quickly hid aside, for fear of being exposed to bad luck.
Zheng Yaoxian couldn't help laughing.
This guy Zhang Anping is really good, and the tortured Party Affairs Office is so cowardly!
After Zhang Anping glared at the spy who was hiding like a plague, he stepped into the courtyard he had visited last night. When he saw Director Xu sitting in the courtyard like a golden sword, he saluted respectfully:
"Hello, Director Xu, I heard that Fan Zhengren died, so I was a little bit rude."
The attitude is good, but the words are hidden.
Director Xu snorted coldly: "Is this what Dai Chunfeng taught you? How dare a little lieutenant from your Secret Service come to care about the affairs of my Party Affairs Office? You can't stretch your hands too short! You're not afraid of being cut off. Claws?”
"The main reason is that Fan Zhengren is related to the case I am currently handling."
"Hmph!" Director Xu snorted coldly and thought to himself:
I knew it would be this rhetoric!
He now extremely regretted listening to Tian Hu and handing over Fan Zhengren and Communist Yin Liming to the Secret Service. If he had not listened to Tian Hu, how could he have let the kid from the Secret Service come to his door today?
Director Xu ignored Zhang Anping.
Again, Zhang Anping was still not qualified to talk to him. If Zhang Anping hadn't been Dai Chunfeng's nephew, and he had said these few words to Zhang Anping, Director Xu would have dared to deal with it for the Secret Service - it's a pity that the person who spoke It was Zhang Anping, who had registered there last time with the transportation brigade, and he was Dai Chunfeng's nephew, so he couldn't care less.
Zhang Anping naturally knew that his portion was insufficient, and was not angry about it. Seeing that Director Xu ignored him, he winked at Zheng Yaoxian. Zheng Yaoxian understood, and the two of them quietly stepped aside and took a detour to the Party Affairs Office. The guard's house.
Director Xu looked on coldly and said nothing. After seeing Zhang Anping and Zheng Yaoxian entering the room where Fan Zhengren died, he told his secretary:
"Let people keep an eye on them and don't let them destroy the scene!"
It was naturally impossible for Zhang Anping to destroy the scene.
After he entered, he looked at it "seriously" and after observing for a while, he said:
"It's definitely an acquaintance who committed the crime!"
"The person died under the bed, and the quilt on the bed was not removed, indicating that the murderer came directly under the bed where Fan Zhengren was - only someone who knew Fan Zhengren's habit could do this."
"There are no signs of a fight - no, there are scratches here!"
Zhang Anping looked at the body and said doubtfully: "If a person is stabbed from this position, he will lose the ability to resist. It is impossible to have the strength to scratch like crazy here - there are sawdust between his fingernails. Judging from the color, it should be the result of these scratches." To.”
"Strange, why are there scratches?"
Zhang Anping muttered a few words and continued to observe:
"The murderer is left-handed——"
He "imitated the murderer's" movements and made a stabbing motion with his left hand: "Yes, that's the only way to inflict this kind of trauma."
Zheng Yaoxian was surprised. He didn't expect Zhang Anping to even understand this!
But what worries Zheng Yaoxian more is Zhang Anping’s assertion not long after he came in:
An acquaintance committed the crime!
An acquaintance committed the crime and he was left-handed. These two characteristics were enough to lock in the general range.
Zheng Yaoxian couldn't help but worry about his secret comrades - if he could complete the assassination without alerting the guards, why didn't he destroy it and leave such obvious clues?
Let’s not mention Zheng Yaoxian’s inner fluctuations for the moment.
Zhang Anping's inference made the agents present serious.
They also suspected that acquaintances had committed the crime, and the acquaintances were most likely the spies responsible for security.
Because the forensic doctor did not come, they did not determine that the murderer was left-handed, but after hearing Zhang Anping's analysis and seeing Zhang Anping's demonstration, they could not help but be convinced.
And coincidentally, one of the 17 agents in charge of security was left-handed.
An agent quietly exited the room and then hurried to Director Xu:
"Virgo, the god of plague asserts that an acquaintance committed the crime, and the murderer is left-handed."
left handed?
Director Xu's eyes suddenly became sharp.
There is no doubt that he has also thought about the fact that there is a left-hander among the security personnel - there are very few left-handers, and it is not difficult for him, the chief of the department, to keep track of the few left-handers under his command.
Director Xu glanced at the room and whispered: "Go and take him away quietly, and let someone continue to stand in his place."
This was said to the secretary, who naturally understood that the so-called "he" was not Zhang Anping, but the left-handed man among the 17 security guards.
The secretary took the order and quietly arranged for three people to arrest the left-hander among the security agents, and then had someone stand in the captured person's position to pretend.
Zhang Anping checked the house for a while and came to the following inference:
Committed by an acquaintance, left-handed.
Of course, there is another question:
The scratches that Fan Zhengren had before his death were extremely inconsistent with common sense.
In addition, he did not "get" any useful information. After confirming that there were no omissions, he and Zheng Yao retreated first.
The two of them stood at the door like nothing happened and acted as doorkeepers.
While looking around, Zhang Anping suddenly became happy:
Among the 17 Party Affairs Office agents standing in a line, one was replaced!
He immediately guessed what happened - it was his analysis that worked, and the Party Affairs Office was afraid that he would catch the person out, so they replaced the unlucky suspect.
[Tsk, you are all like this. If I don’t cheat you, how can I live up to your kindness? 】
