Songdao Qingyan and Morimun Wanci hurried to the scene of the crime - Shiliu New Village not far from Jianye Road.
This is an izakaya called "Fuyuan" opened by Neon people.
Wing Commander Wakisaka Jiro also arrived. He stood there with a livid face and a rather unstable mood.
As soon as he saw Matsushima Aohiko, Wakisaka Jiro came up to him and shouted through gritted teeth: "Major, you must catch the murderer as soon as possible. Yamaki-kun is a hero of the empire. This is a provocation to the imperial army..."
Jiro Wakisaka was foaming at the mouth, his face was twisted, and he looked like a ferocious beast that wanted to choose someone to devour.
"Your Majesty Colonel, please rest assured, we will find out the results soon..."
Faced with Wakisaka Jiro's rage, Matsushima Aohiko remained unmoved, but he still spoke humbly out of respect for senior officers.
Due to Matsushima Aohiko's special status and the fact that they were not under each other's control, the other party's attitude helped Captain Wakisaka, who was on the verge of going berserk, regain his senses.
"Major, please hurry up. Mr. Shanji is a warrior and cannot die without knowing anything. Please!"
Wakisaka Jiro took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and solemnly gave Matsushima Aohiko instructions.
After that, Captain Wakisaka took his adjutant and left.
"Where is the deceased?"
Matsushima Aohiko turned to Kuroki Ippei, who had arrived earlier and asked.
"Behind the izakaya."
Kuroki Yihei reported the report with a dark face and lingering fear.
Matsushima Aohiko quickly walked to the back alley of the izakaya.
The situation before him made him take a breath!
Red and white things are splashed everywhere on the walls of the alley. The red ones are blood and the white ones are that. Everyone knows...
Once the hero of the Neon Army, the first warrior to plant the military flag on the top of Jinling City, Shanji Xiyi was now prostrated, lying on the ground, his head had been smashed into a shape like a rotten watermelon.
The whole situation was appalling.
Fortunately, Matsushima Qingyan has a strong psychological quality and his stomach qi is not weak, otherwise he would definitely have to spit out the gall directly.
"Shanji...Jun, when was he killed? No one heard anything?"
Matsushima Aohiko calmed down and turned to Morimura Kanji and asked.
"According to the confession of the izakaya owner and the on-site inspection, Mr. Shan Ji and two officers of the 36th Regiment drank here last night, and he drank the most..."
"It was almost 12 o'clock when he left... As for the sound, the owner of the izakaya said he didn't hear it..."
Morimura Kanji's answer was almost as if he didn't say anything, which made Matsushima Aohiko a little dissatisfied.
However, there was no reaction on Matsushima Aohiko's face, he just nodded politely.
The current situation was within his expectations. He just didn't expect that someone would have such courage and such cruel methods!
"Shan Jijun... he will not be the first. He immediately notified all units to strengthen their alert... and also told officers and soldiers that they are not allowed to go out alone."
"Go find the two officers of the Thirty-sixth Regiment and inquire in detail. In addition, let the gendarmerie re-examine the scene. Be careful and don't miss any clues!"
Matsushima Aohiko said in a deep voice to Kuroki Ippei, who had been standing at the entrance of the alley.
After leaving Pomegranate New Village, Matsushima Aohiko took a deep breath - he exhaled the turbid breath in his chest as much as possible, so that he would feel better quickly.
Matsushima Aohiko knew that everything had just begun.
Before Songdao Qingyan returned to Zhanyuan Road, he received a report from the military police on the road.
A sergeant muttered the report: "A package was found at the door of the Sixth Division... Inside was a bloody hammer and a bloody military quilt. It was suspected to be the murder weapon that killed Shan Jijun..."
"Baga! This is a provocation, damn the Chinese, order the relevant troops to search!"
Matsushima Aohiko was about to go berserk, but in the end he calmed down after issuing the order.
The leader had just arrived at the Sixth Division and ordered people to put away the murder weapon, when another person came to report.
This time, people from the "Jinling Autonomous Committee" came.
"A bloody army uniform was found at the Autonomous Council office..."
The man who came to report was trembling all over and his legs were spinning, for fear that the Neon Army Major would suddenly turn against him and kill him.
Matsushima Aohiko just nodded, indicating that he understood, turned around and ordered the military police to follow him, and set off towards the Drum Tower, leaving only the people of the Autonomous Committee messy in the wind.
At this time, Matsushima Aohiko was no longer furious, but his duty forced him to put out fires everywhere - although he himself thought that this was of little use, this was the duty of the neon soldier.
Just as Songdao Qingyan was rushing around Jinling City, three cleaners from the "Chongshan Hall" at Mingyuan Building on Shifu Road and the Ninth Division Regiment Headquarters came again and were ordered to clean.
"The toilet on the second floor is clogged again...it needs to be unclogged this time!"
Lieutenant Inagaki ordered the three cleaners seriously in Chinese.
The leader, Lao Tu, nodded and bowed with a smile.
Originally, in such an emergency period, according to the opinion of Major Matsushima of the Military Police, idlers should not be allowed to enter the division headquarters.
But what a coincidence, the damn toilet is clogged again, the general can't help but hold it in, right?
Although others can also be used, can you imagine the general squatting in the pit with other assistant officers, lieutenants, or even top soldiers?
When we meet, should everyone stand up and salute?
Lieutenant Inagaki really couldn't imagine that kind of situation...
However, necessary security measures were required, and the three were searched by guards from top to bottom, inside and out.
Fortunately, no abnormalities were found.
The tools carried by the three people were also checked. This time, the cleaners were not allowed to bring iron tools, only wooden tools.
After repeated confirmation that there was nothing wrong with the tools, the sergeant at the door waved him through.
Originally there was one soldier keeping an eye on the three of them while they were working, but now it was replaced by two.
The three cleaners worked with ease, and nothing special happened during the whole process.
What was a little more troublesome was the toilet in the general's office on the second floor, but after the cleaners pretending to be Ma Xiaoguang carefully unclogged it, it returned to normal.
In line with the principle of working seriously, after Ma Xiaoguang completed the dredging, he carefully inspected all facilities, from the toilet to the water tank, from the faucet to the sewer pipe...
After making sure it was in good condition, Ma Xiaoguang carefully cleaned the general's exclusive toilet.
Of course, all is done under the watchful eyes of two dedicated neon guards.
Everything was fine. Ma Xiaoguang didn't speak, but nodded to the guard with a dull expression.
After checking again, the guard took Ma Xiaoguang and left the office.
When they came to the yard, Zhang Ah Qi and Lao Tu had just finished their work. After another inspection, the three of them pushed the cart and left the division headquarters leisurely.
After turning two streets and making sure it was safe, Lao Tu and Zhang Ah Qi pushed the cart into a remote alley and left quickly.
Ma Xiaoguang ducked into a nearby house.
"Done?"
The fat man who had been waiting for a long time in the house jumped forward and asked eagerly.
"That is required……"
Ma Xiaoguang replied with a confident smile.
Before he finished speaking, he heard an earth-shattering "bang" sound coming from the direction of Shifu Street.
At this time, the room the two of them were in seemed to be having a cold war together.
