Xie Xuan simply tidied up the office furnishings, then went to the General Affairs Office and told them that there was no need to tidy up the office while he was away.
When we reached the first floor, Lu Ziye from the electrical department came out.
Lu Ziye asked: "Director Xie is going out?"
After he saw Jin Fei's tragic situation, he was greatly shocked.
Xie Xuan asked him before if he still had contact with the military commander.
Lu Ziye was convinced at that time and immediately changed "Deputy Director Xie" to "Director Xie".
Xie Xuan didn't react at all to Jin Fei's words at the door of Xie Xuan's office. However, Jin Fei's four fingers and one front tooth already explained Xie Xuan's attitude.
Xie Xuan said casually: "Yes, let's go to Nanjing. Is there something wrong?"
Lu Ziye asked softly: "Director Xie is going to handle Mo Shijun's case, right?"
Xie Xuan glanced at Lu Ziye and nodded: "Yes."
As soon as he received a call from Morton Ding, Lu Ziye knew immediately. He was very well informed.
Lu Ziye lowered his voice and said in Xie Xuan's ear: "I heard, I heard, Mo Shijun was killed by a Russian."
Xie Xuan frowned: "Russian?"
"right."
Xie Xuan's heart moved and he asked, "Who called just now?"
All calls in and out of the Secret Service go through the switch in the Telecommunications Department, and the two operators are both from the Telecommunications Department.
Lu Ziye said hesitantly: "Well..., there were quite a few people calling just now."
Xie Xuan patted Lu Ziye on the shoulder and said softly: "I understand, Director Lu, thank you."
No matter what, Lu Ziye had already told him a very important news.
As for the source of the information, Lu Ziye couldn't say, and Xie Xuan didn't ask.
But he knew that there was only one possibility for Lu Ziye to know that the murderer was Russian, and that was because someone called just now, and it was to Li Junshi.
As for that person, Lu Ziye couldn't say, but Xie Xuan had already guessed a bit.
When we arrived at the train station, Hu Hai had already arrived with someone.
"Thank you...Deputy Director, the tickets have been purchased. Please come."
Jin Fei's case gave Xie Xuan authority, and even Hu Hai was very afraid of Xie Xuan.
Xie Xuan nodded: "Okay."
He and Hu Hai sat in soft sleepers, sharing a box.
After Hu Hai arrived at the soft sleeper box, he realized that the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
He and Xie Xuan have never dealt with each other. They often fight, but he loses often and never seems to win.
Now that Xie Xuan has become the deputy director, he is Xie Xuan's subordinate. At least he cannot disrespect Xie Xuan in person.
After Xie Xuan sat down, he took out his cigarette and lit it while asking: "Where do you think we should start investigating after arriving in Nanjing?"
Based on his relationship with Hu Hai, the other party was not worthy of his offering cigarettes.
If Ma Tian were here, he would probably take the initiative to snatch the cigarette from his hand.
This is the difference between a confidant and an opponent. Ma Tian often uses this method to reflect the uniqueness of his relationship with Xie Xuan.
Hu Hai was stunned for a moment and said casually: "Go to the scene first..., what case are we investigating?"
Halfway through, he immediately realized that he didn't know what Xie Xuan was going to Nanjing for. Didn't he just tell Xie Xuan that he already knew?
Xie Xuan said: "You will know when you get to the scene."
From Hu Hai's words, combined with his behavior when he called him, two conclusions can be inferred:
Hu Hai either knew about the Mo Shijun case, or he called Li Junshi and already knew about the Mo Shijun case.
Due to the relationship between Hu Hai and Xie Xuan, Xie Xuan wanted to transfer a team from the Second Division to Nanjing, but Hu Hai would not follow him no matter what.
With the relationship between the two of them, Hu Hai has to follow Xie Xuan all the time. How embarrassing is that?
But Hu Hai abnormally expressed that he would lead the team himself.
When something went wrong, he became a monster, and Xie Xuan felt something was wrong at that time.
Lu Ziye's words further strengthened his idea.
He was more inclined to his first conclusion: Hu Hai had known about the Mo Shijun case for a long time.
After all, according to Li Junshi's performance, he did not know the real murderer of Mo Shijun, and the Mo Shijun case had nothing to do with Li Junshi.
Coupled with what Lu Ziye told him in the Secret Service, he could basically guess that it was Hu Hai who called Li Junshi, told Li Junshi about the Mo Shijun case, and told Li Junshi that the Russians killed Mo Shijun.
The Mo Shijun case was most likely planned by Hu Hai or bribed by a Russian.
Hu Hai was lying on the soft bed, his head resting on his hands, his legs crossed, his eyes slightly closed, and he glanced at Xie Xuan opposite him from time to time.
Xie Xuan looked out the window and kept smoking, not knowing what he was thinking.
Hu Hai wanted to explain that it was just a slip of the tongue, but he was afraid that the description would get darker and darker, so he just pretended that he didn't know anything.
He really wanted to slap himself, he should have explained it clearly just now.
He was very worried. Xie Xuan wouldn't doubt him based on these words, would he?
Hu Hai comforted himself that Mo Shijun died in Nanjing and he was in Shenpu. Xie Xuan had no reason to doubt himself.
When he was about to arrive in Nanjing, Hu Hai thought of a suitable excuse: "When I left, I called Director Li. He told me about the Mo Shijun case and asked me to cooperate fully and make sure to catch him in the shortest possible time." murderer."
Xie Xuan said: "Director Li attaches great importance to this case, and the murderer must be caught. Although there is no deadline to solve the case, we must not delay it for too long."
Before arriving in Nanjing, Xie Xuan already knew the murderer and even deduced the instructions behind it.
All he needs to do is look for evidence. Moreover, the case was disclosed to Morton Ding in a timely manner.
After leaving the train station, Xie Xuan and his party went to the Great World Song and Dance Hall in Confucius Temple.
Although someone died here a few days ago, it did not affect the business of the song and dance hall, and it still continues to operate.
When they arrived, it was already evening, the busiest time here. The entire song and dance hall was crowded, and the dance floor was in pairs.
Xie Xuan found a seat, ordered a glass of wine, and gave the waiter who served the wine a tip of ten yuan in French currency.
"Let me ask you something. Did someone get killed here a few days ago?"
"The sir is asking about Mr. Mo, right?"
Xie Xuan nodded: "Yes, how did he die? Who did it?"
"It seems he was beaten to death with a wine bottle..."
The guy only said one sentence and kept silent about the rest.
"Tell me the answer and you will be rewarded."
Xie Xuan took out a few more legal coins. Money is a good thing, it can make people push the wheels, and it can also make people take the initiative to speak.
The waiter hesitated for a moment and asked, "I wonder who Mr. Sir is?"
"I'm asking you, not you asking me."
While Xie Xuan was talking, he changed out a few more French coins: "You only have one chance. If you don't want to tell me, I'll ask someone else right away."
There is more than one waiter in the dance hall, and there are even more people who are jealous of money.
The waiter grabbed the money on the table, leaned into Xie Xuan's ear and said, "I heard he is a foreigner."
