Liu Yunyi opened the envelope and took out the letter paper from inside. The first thing that caught his right eye were a few slightly larger words: Please don't make any noise and read it patiently!
After Liu Yunyi read the letter, he finally signed it as patriotic youth and Communist Party member Fan Wenbin.
The handwriting on this letter and the handwriting on the note donating gold just now were written by the same person.
That's for sure!
After reading the letter, Liu Yunyi folded the letter, stuffed it back into the envelope, and then carefully put it into his pocket.
Liu Yunyi didn't speak, and no one asked. They knew that Vice President Liu Yunyi didn't speak or tell the contents of the letter. There must be his reasons.
Liu Yunyi announced a temporary adjournment, and then he and everyone took the gold and went to an American bank in Chinatown to store the gold. In a few days, the Overseas Chinese Association of the United States would exchange the gold for US dollars and raise enough to purchase 11 P26s. The money for the fighter jets is given to Boeing, and then the fighter jets are disassembled and sent back to China for reassembly.
After saving the gold, Liu Yunyi took a dozen people to Chen Xiping's small restaurant not far from the Overseas Chinese Association.
Just as they turned around the street, Liu Yunyi and others saw from a distance that the door of the small restaurant was full of people, talking incessantly.
Liu Yunyi and others walked over.
The small restaurant that usually opens very early is still closed. Two honest waiters, Xiao Liuzi and Er Huazi, squatted at the door of the store and told the onlookers that they had been here for a long time and no one answered the door.
"Why are there so many people at the door? Why hasn't your boss Chen opened the door yet?" Liu Yunyi walked into the crowd and asked the store clerks Xiaoliuzi and Erhuazi.
Xiao Liuzi said: "I don't know either. Erhuazi and I have been waiting here for a long time. No one answered the door when we knocked."
"Could it be that Boss Cheng has something going on at home? Did he go home overnight?" someone watching the excitement asked.
"If he had to leave the house in a hurry, he should have locked the door instead of bolting it from the inside."
Another onlooker retorted.
Everyone on the side nodded and said yes. The door was bolted from the inside, which meant that Boss Chen must be in the house.
"Is there something wrong?" Liu Yunyi said calmly to the two guys who were too honest to kick him.
"Yes, that's right. Boss Cheng hasn't opened the door yet. Could something really happen?"
"That's right! Boss Cheng usually opens the door at dawn. Now it's almost ten o'clock and the door hasn't opened yet. Something must have happened."
Among the people watching, there were neighbors on the left and right of the small restaurant, and they all said.
Ten minutes ago, the small restaurant that usually opens very early is still closed. Neighbors saw the two young men sitting at the door and came over to inquire. As a result, more and more people came. Some people knocked on the door and some asked questions. He crazed his neck and shouted upstairs, but there was no movement in the room.
"No...it can't be right?"
When Vice President Liu said this, Xiao Liuzi became a little stuttered.
Usually, he and Erhuazi came to the small restaurant before seven o'clock in the morning and prepared lunch with the boss. This morning they came to the door of the restaurant, knocked on the door and shouted for a long time, but no one answered. The two didn't know what to do, so I can only sit at the door and wait.
"You're not afraid of 10,000, just in case." Liu Yunyi said in a worried tone, "Open the door and see what's going on with Boss Cheng. He hasn't opened the door yet. No one has answered after calling for so long. Is he sick? ?You open the door, don’t worry, there are so many of us here to testify for you two.”
When Vice Chairman Liu spoke, Xiaoliuzi and Erhuazi quickly went to the neighbor's house next door to get an iron rod and hammer to pry open the door lock.
"Squeak!"
As soon as Xiao Liuzi pushed open the door, he stretched his head and looked into the room. He was stunned for two seconds, then let out a scream. When he suddenly turned around, his hands on the door pushed it all open, and rolled away. He crawled on the ground and escaped, as if he had seen a ghost, speaking incoherently: "Dead, dead, boss... the boss hanged himself."
"What? Someone's dead?"
The onlookers were startled by Xiao Liuzi who rolled out and involuntarily stepped back.
Sure enough, following the opened door, people could clearly see that the owner of the small restaurant, Chen Xiping, was dressed in a warrior uniform and was hanged by a rope under the roof beam. His tongue was hanging out very long, his eyes were wide open, and he was The eyes were so strangled that they almost fell out of their sockets, and the whole face was black and purple. The body was blown by the breeze when the door opened, swaying slightly, turned half a circle, turned back, and slowly swayed back again.
This scene is so scary!
"Look, look, there are big characters hanging on the front and back of Boss Cheng."
A bold man with sharp eyes shouted loudly.
"Look, he actually has a white samurai belt tied on his head, with a plaster flag painted on it!"
another man yelled, his voice thick with anger.
After the initial shock, people came to their senses and saw a few big characters written on the white paper in front of Cheng Xiping: Murderer of Chinese.
Cheng Xiping's body was still shaking slightly, and there were four big characters on his back: Scum full of evil.
As expected, Chen Xiping had a warrior belt tied on his head with a blood-red plaster flag.
On the ground at the feet of the hanging corpse, there was a half-old radio station, and a small notebook beside it.
When they saw the radio station, all the Chinese people immediately knew what was going on. It turned out that Chen Xiping, the usually sanctimonious restaurant owner, was actually a Japanese spy and finally ended up with a lot of evil.
"What a shame, he's actually Japanese, he's actually able to hide it so deeply."
"The owner of this restaurant is actually Japanese. He really knows people but not their hearts. I didn't expect that there would be such a scum hiding around us."
"This man usually seems kind-hearted and patriotic, but he turned out to be a snake-hearted little devil and the culprit behind the murder of several patriotic overseas Chinese."
There were murmurs in the crowd.
"Look, look, there is writing on the table behind this scum!"
Someone in the crowd shouted again.
Sure enough, a big table was turned sideways, facing the door, with crooked calligraphy written on it: Anyone who dares to offend China will be punished no matter how far away!
At this moment, an alarm bell rang, and several American police officers walked into the crowd. As soon as they arrived, they heard that someone had hanged themselves. They quickly pushed aside the crowd and walked into the house.
Seeing the police arriving, Liu Yunyi left with the overseas Chinese in the meeting.
Returning to the Overseas Chinese Association, Liu Yunyi took out the letter from his body and handed it to everyone to circulate!
The content of the letter is as follows:
Chen Xiping, a spy of Japan's Special High School, whose real name is Nakamura Ikuji, is from Osaka, Japan, and has been lurking in the name of Chinese for a long time.
The deaths of several overseas Chinese who donated money to purchase P26 fighter jets were directly related to Nakamura Ikuji.
Ikuji Nakamura took advantage of the well-informed convenience of opening a restaurant next to the Overseas Chinese Association to often find out which overseas Chinese would donate money in the near future, and then secretly sent text messages to the Super High School to assassinate the overseas Chinese who donated. So far, many overseas Chinese have died. His informant.
Signature: Patriotic youth, Communist Party member Fan Wenbin.
After everyone read the letter, Liu Yunyi took the letter, lit a match, and burned the letter!
