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 his 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, the chairman of the committee, a bandit who kills people, steals goods, and seeks wealth and life? Where are Dai Chunfeng and Zuo Zhong, have they arrived? Let them come here to see me immediately. "
"Reporting to the leader, Dai Chunfeng 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 is a lot of discussion in the public about how your secret service is doing things. That person named Zhao Lijun is useless."
Zuo Zhong's heart was moved, and 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 District 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 the bald head 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 tentatively said: "Principal, the students have been dealt with. If Zhao Lijun fails to deal with the situation, he will be demoted to one level and serve as the deputy chief of the Northwest District. 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 Nanchang camp of the Military Commission and commander of the Ninth Route Army, he led his troops to suppress the underground party. He 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. 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 was the most suspicious of them. They were just killing people to silence him.
Who knows what Lu Yong'an found out, if it involves... high-level officials, death means that the other party cannot escape. No matter how senior he was before, without military power, he can only be at the mercy of others.
The bald head noticed someone's eyes and immediately shouted 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 the victim's family an explanation as soon as possible. Ask the Jinling Police Department for details. That's it. I have to attend a military meeting and won't leave you. "
"Yes, student (minor position) resigns."
Hearing the bald man seeing off the guests, Dai Chunfeng and Zuo Zhong walked backwards and left the room. They both showed sad faces when they left the door. If this kind of thing was not handled well, they could easily be regarded as scapegoats.
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 death scene of Lu Yong'an 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 Zhong think? First of all, he must determine the real cause of death. Bald Tou just said that the other party was dead, but not how. If he doesn't understand this, it's useless to think about it now.
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 Zhong seems to have returned from overseas. This bastard's grandfather defrauded many people at Beilun Port, and the victims included him. He spent 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. Now that he thought about it, he seemed a bit impulsive, because Shangfeng handed the case over to the Secret Service for investigation. What kind of thing was this? He was investigating himself.
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 the arrogant and domineering Zuo have his turn.
"md, the world is as dark as crows."
Bai Wenzhi muttered to himself and cursed in a low voice. The principle of strife within the Fruit 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 stood 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 what to knock..."
"Haha, hello, Director Bai."
Bai Wenzhi was about to ask who was so brave when 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's even more frightening is that this bastard's teacher Dai Chunfeng is also here. The dignified director of the Bureau of Statistics and Investigation is definitely not here to visit, he's just here to beat the younger ones.
Bai Wenzhi said in his heart, if there are not a hundred big yellow croakers, today's matter can't be solved, that's it, just treat the dog like a meat bun, it is important to keep the official position, there is always a chance to get the money back.
But what surprised him was that Dai Chunfeng and Zuo Zhong didn't 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 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 was going to change his destiny and go up in the sky?
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 Wenzhi 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 to look at it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more confused he became. No matter how he looked at it, Lu Yong'an died of illness.
When this person was the chairman of Zhejiang Province, he suffered from cerebral congestion twice. Fortunately, after treatment by Dr. Le Wenzhao from the Shanghai Red Cross Society, his health was no longer serious.
Some time ago, he was removed from the post of chairman of Zhejiang Province for no reason and was newly appointed as the vice president of the Military Senate. He then left Hangzhou that month and came to Jinling to start his retirement career.
When he came to Lu Yong'an in Nanjing, he excused himself from 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.
At 9 o'clock last night, 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 had 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.
After reading, Zuo Zhong touched his chin and tapped the file with his hand. This case seemed to have all the witnesses and 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 nodded: "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 the bald man 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.
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