Oki Yuri and Xie Xuan were in the same ward. He thought that since they were both injured, they could have a good chat if they lived together.
Unexpectedly, the next morning, as soon as the two had breakfast, someone came to visit Xie Xuan.
Xie Xuan immediately asked the nurse to come over and covered his head and body with bandages. It looked like his injuries were very serious.
First came Chen Bin and others from the Secret Service Department, followed by people from the Shenpu Chamber of Commerce.
Xie Xuan works as the deputy director of the Secret Service. There are countless people who want to curry favor with him. Anyone who has interacted with him and wants to continue their relationship will take the opportunity to visit him.
Everyone who comes to visit will naturally not be empty-handed.
Everyone also knows what Xie Xuan likes, and the more subtle ones are put in the gift box.
Most of them are just stuffed into an envelope, which is bulging.
After a while, Xie Xuan's pillow was full.
Xie Xuan was really lenient in accepting money. He asked Ma Tian to prepare a box and put it on the bedside. If someone gave money, he would throw it directly into the box.
When it was almost eleven o'clock, there were finally fewer people visiting.
Ohgi Yuri said enviously: "Xie Sang, I didn't expect you to have such good popularity in Shenpu."
At this time, he also understood the meaning of Xie Xuan letting Ma Tian appear in the newspaper. If it hadn't been for the extra mention in the newspaper, probably not so many people would have known about Ma Tian's love and injury.
Xie Xuan smiled and said: "It's rare that I have something to do. If they want to express their feelings, they have to be given a chance."
He has a very good memory, and he remembers everyone who comes.
What else should have come but did not come, he also remembered in his heart.
"If I had known earlier, I would have posted a report."
Xie Xuan asked: "Master Damu, Hao Dingcheng and others should have arrived at the temporary court now, right?"
Omu Yuri nodded: "At this time, it should be the trial."
As soon as he finished speaking, a deep voice suddenly came from afar. Then, the glass of the ward window made a "buzzing" sound due to the impact of sound waves.
Because the distance is too far, the sound has weakened a lot.
But the sound waves still have such remaining power, which shows how loud the scene was.
"No, something happened."
After all, Oki Yuri had been on the battlefield. When he heard it, he knew that there was a violent explosion.
"coming!"
"Boss, what's the matter?"
Xie Xuan said: "Go and see what happened right away."
Soon, Ma Tian replied: "Boss, there was an explosion near the temporary court on Zhejiang North Road, and the prison van transporting Hao Dingcheng and others was blown away."
Xie Xuan said dissatisfied: "The prison car was blown up? Are you exaggerating?"
Ma Tian said: "It's true. The prison van was blown into the air, and its frame fell on the roof next to it. The people inside, including a Japanese driver, were all dead. It is estimated that the terrorists used at least fifty kilograms of potent alcohol. Dynamite."
Xie Xuan asked: "How much is the damage? How about the casualties of the people around you?"
Of course he knew how much explosives there were. There were two main routes from the prison to the temporary court. He asked Roach to bury 75 kilograms of explosives at each of the two intersections near the temporary court.
With so many explosives, not to mention a prison car, even a train can be blown up.
Xie Xuan only has one request: the prison car must be blown up and the innocent people must not be harmed too much.
Ma Tian said: "Martial law has long been enforced near the temporary court today. Almost all of them are Japanese police officers, and there are only a few Chinese police officers and Annan police officers. The surrounding people are also strictly prohibited from going to the streets to watch. So... except for those in the prison car Except for a few people, only a dozen Japanese patrolmen were injured, and it seemed like five or six were dead."
The Japanese took great pains to protect the safety of Hao Dingcheng and others.
The driver of the prison van transporting Hao Dingcheng was Japanese, and the patrol officers near the temporary court must be Japanese.
Inside and outside the court, there were also Japanese military police agents.
Xie Xuan asked: "Where are Hao Dingcheng and others?"
Ma Tian said: "It's beyond recognition, not a single body is intact."
Xie Xuan asked worriedly: "Section Chief Ono is also here. Is he okay?"
Ono Jiro treats him well, and most importantly, trusts him.
If Ono Jiro dies, it will be a loss for Xie Xuan.
Ma Tian said: "Section Chief Ono was also injured, but he refused to go for treatment and directed the rescue at the scene. In addition, he made every effort to find the murderer."
Xie Xuan asked: "Have you caught the murderer?"
Ma Tian shook his head: "We found a detonator in an empty house fifty meters away."
Xie Xuan sighed and said: "The murderer is very smart and leaves after blowing up."
This was also his request. This time was no better than the last time he bombed the special train at Liwang Temple. It was daytime, the distance was close, and he was still in the concession. If he walked a few seconds late, he might fall into the hands of the patrol.
Xie Xuan said: "Omu-kun, I want to see the scene."
"I am coming too."
Xie Xuan said quickly: "You can only rest in bed. My arm is injured, but it does not affect my movement. Ma Tian, send someone to guard here. If anyone comes to visit, write down the name and gift. I will return the favor in the future."
Don't people who come to visit him just hope to be remembered?
Someone registered their names and wrote down the gifts. They were happy to give them, and Xie Xuan was happy to receive them.
Xie Xuan went to the temporary court on Zhejiang North Road without changing out of his hospital gown and wearing a bandage.
When we got there, the entire stretch of road was under martial law.
Xie Xuan showed his ID, and a French policeman looked at it carefully before letting him in.
After Xie Xuan saw Ono Jiro, he immediately said: "Ono-kun, you must receive treatment immediately, and leave this place to others."
Ono Jiro had a cut on his face, his clothes were torn and covered with dust, and he looked particularly embarrassed.
Ono Jiro looked regretful: "Xie San, I'd better leave this task to you. This place should have been under martial law a few days ago, so that terrorists would not be able to plant explosives in advance."
Xie Xuan said softly: "It seems that last night's attack and today's explosion were all done by a group of people."
Ono Jiro said: "Not bad."
Digui had issued a warning in advance, but he failed to seize the opportunity. Not only did Hao Dingcheng and others die, but also more than a dozen Japanese patrol officers and spies were killed and injured.
The Special Higher Education Course was a complete failure this time, and the main responsibility will be borne by him.
Xie Xuan was relieved of his duties yesterday, and what happened today has nothing to do with Xie Xuan.
These terrorists are so abominable.
The military commanders had already run away, and even if they dug three feet around, they could not find anyone.
Under Xie Xuan's persuasion, Ono Jiro first went to the hospital for treatment.
Xie Xuan stayed at the scene for more than an hour and returned to the hospital.
In the afternoon, Wu Guogui from Suzhou also came over, and Stone Forest also sent someone to deliver gifts.
In the evening, Ma Ziming, Mo Dunding and Zhou Hai from Nanjing also sent representatives to visit.
Throughout the ward, the flow of people never stopped.
In the evening, the box containing money was full after all. Xie Xuan asked Ma Tian to send another box. This box was temporarily placed under the bed.
The feeling of sleeping on money is very good and solid.
