It's interesting to leave a message after someone kills someone.
This was obviously a way to divert public attention and divert the trouble to the Eighth Route Army.
It seems that the internal conflicts among the Japanese are not small.
Then, Xu San came to the first-class compartment, private room 3, using the excuse of collecting materials, which was the scene of the discovery.
At present, the deceased has been removed, and there are military police standing guard at the door. The other guests in the private room are also staying behind closed doors, apparently for fear of getting into unnecessary trouble.
The captain spoke to the guard guarding the door, and he opened the door.
Xu San stood at the door and did not rush in. This was always a crime scene, and any casual touch might cause trouble.
"It's okay, let's go in," the gendarmerie captain said.
At this time, there were not so many details about how to deal with the crime, and it was no longer easy to protect the scene. Xu San estimated that he was so serious this time because the person who died was a Japanese. He estimated that if the person who died was a Chinese, and there was no background, it would be fine. Just wrap it up in a straw mat and that's it.
The private room is similar to the soft sleeper in later generations, but it is more spacious. The carpet, soft bed, coffee table, wine glasses, and various configurations all reflect the luxury.
People should die on the bed, because that's where the blood stains are the most. The blood stains on the bedsheets haven't dried yet, and they look wet. The smell of blood also enters the nostrils from time to time.
On the bedside near the car window was a piece of white paper, which read: Murderer Dong Jinbao.
Although Xu San didn't know calligraphy, he could still tell that these words were written with a murderous look and were very powerful.
Xu San picked up the camera, put it into the viewfinder, and pressed the shutter.
One shot from a distance and one from a close-up. When the two shots were finished, Xu San bowed slightly to express his gratitude: "It's done. Thank you very much, captain!"
"You're welcome." With that, the captain pulled Xu San back to Car No. 1.
On the way back, Xu San didn't see Miyagi with whom he was chatting just now, and there were fewer people in the dining car. They probably knew that the suspect was dead, so they all returned to their seats.
After picking up their luggage, Xu San, Akagi and the other three people returned to the dining car. It was still thirty minutes before they arrived on time.
Akagi put away his luggage, stretched and said, "It's still more comfortable here, but the smell over there is disgusting."
"It's the same everywhere. A tough environment can temper your will. Akagi-kun, you've been a little lazy recently." Kurosaki said.
"When waiting for the ticket to Yanjing, you must buy a sleeper berth, otherwise the two days will be too hard." Xu San assured that a short distance does not matter, but if the two-day drive to Yanjing is all third-class tickets, it will be too much. Jean suffered.
Apart from anything else, it is a mixed bag of third-class carriages, and it takes a lot of energy to look after the luggage.
You must know that Xu San and the others have a lot of weapons in their luggage. It would be very troublesome if they were lost.
The train was still moving, and its speed was not affected by the murder of the suspect.
Car No. 1 is now as crowded as a sardine can, densely packed with people, but there is really no one around the suspect.
Many flight attendants were sent to maintain order and prevent passengers from disrupting the final scene.
The smell of blood in the carriage began to be confusing. It mixed with the smell of smoke, sweat, and foot odor to form a strange smell that made people sick.
The brief silence ended quickly, and the flight attendants were indifferent to these passengers. As long as they did not damage the scene, they did not bother to care. So the familiar passengers began to whisper to each other in low voices, and the carriage became noisy again.
Ji Wushuang's eyes were still a little blurry, as if she hadn't recovered from the shock just now.
Song Chunlin sat next to him, took out a kettle and a cup, poured a glass of water and handed it over, "Let's drink a glass of water first."
Numbly taking the water glass, Ji Wushuang said softly: "Thank you."
"I didn't even react just now, and you were taken away. I'm sorry." Song Chunlin said with some shame. He felt that he was derelict in not protecting the female classmates around him.
Ji Wushuang did not speak, but stared blankly at the ripples caused by the vibration of the water in the glass, as if her heart could not calm down at the moment.
She was really frightened because the suspect's head was almost exploded right in front of her eyes.
This was the first time she had seen this kind of blood spurting out at close range. She still didn't dare to recall that horrific scene.
And the weird ricochet made her feel so unreal.
The gun was fired by the bald man. It could be seen from his calm and unhurried posture. It seemed that he already knew the result.
Could it be...
Did he ricochet on purpose?
If it was done on purpose, then this person would be terrible!
Such shooting skills...
Ji Wushuang couldn't think about it anymore because her knowledge limited her imagination.
The heat from the water glass reached her palms. She picked it up and took a sip. Her mood seemed to calm down a little.
The lights outside the car window gradually became denser, and the speed of the car slowly began to decrease. Seeing the familiar scenery outside the window, she knew that it was too far away and was almost there.
The illuminated billboard came into view, and the advertisement of the beauty in cheongsam holding cream in her hand let Xu San know that there was electricity!
The excitement generated by seeing the electric lights gave him the feeling of being brought into the Grand View Garden by Grandma Liu.
It's a bit strange that modern people in the past would be excited by the sight of electricity.
The train finally stopped, and the military police captain also appeared in front of Xu San, and then gave Xu San a military salute: "Mr. Edogawa, please come with me. I have arranged a hotel for you."
"Thank you, thank you!" Xu San stood up and nodded in thanks.
"You're welcome."
"By the way, that..." Xu San gave the military police captain a strange look.
"Mr. Edogawa, please don't worry, it can be arranged by the afternoon of the day after tomorrow at the latest!"
"We still have to go to Yanjing, so I hope the captain can make arrangements as soon as possible."
"No problem, then the three sleeper tickets to Yanjing will be considered as compensation for delaying Mr. Edogawa's schedule this time, okay?"
"Why not? The sleeper ticket costs a lot of money." Xu San agreed with a smile.
Three tickets cost one hundred, sixty and seventy French currency, which was fifty or sixty when converted into ocean currency. This amount of money was a quarter of Xu San's travel expenses in advance.
But thinking about the 1,000 French currency bounty that I was about to receive, I suddenly felt that this travel expense was nothing.
It was past ten o'clock in the night, and Xu San got off the train under the leadership of the military police.
When we arrived at the terminal, there was a bustling crowd, passengers carrying large and small bags, and the gendarmerie who came after hearing the news. It was a chaotic mess.
The big man who had been beaten by Xu San carried a package and squeezed out of the station with the flow of people.
After a while, two fellow workers dressed as workers came over. The three of them winked at each other and turned into an alley together.
Deep in the alley, there was a small temple, and several people walked in in the dark.
The big man threw the package away and sat on the ground, "I'm so damn tired. This train is really not for people. After seven or eight hours, this person is almost falling apart. Where can I stay at night?"
"Of course you, a dead man, will live in a coffin." Shen Chunliang said with a smile.
"Go away, you are the dead one!"
"Dong Jinbao, the great hero of Taiyuan City, died gloriously today. I really don't know what the regiment leader's expression was after reading the newspaper. Haha, haha, it amused me to death. I want to laugh when I think of the regiment leader's expression. Haha, let me start. Laugh for a while.”
"You're laughing, it's not me who was beaten to death, and the leader is not stupid. He knew it was definitely not me who died." Dong Jinbao said angrily.
"There will definitely be reports tomorrow. The news of Dong Jinbao's death will probably reach our group in two or three days." Shen Chunliang said.
"Just buy a newspaper tomorrow and you'll find out. Hurry up and get some sleep. There's a lot going on tomorrow." Tu Hanqing said.
"Listen to Mouse, go to bed quickly. I'll keep watch for the first half of the night. Mouse, you can watch for the rest of the night. Fatty can just sleep until dawn."
Dong Jinbao didn't show any pretense. He picked up his bag, found a corner and lay down. After a while, he heard a slight snore.
There have been two murders in Taiyuan City recently, including those who died on the train today, there have been three.
The deceased were all Japanese, and the murderer was named Dong Jinbao.
This matter caused quite a stir in Taiyuan. It can be said that Dong Jinbao’s name was unknown to everyone in Taiyuan.
On the other hand, the Luliang arsenal was so beautifully blown up that it affected the ammunition supply of at least two surrounding regiments.
The brigade headquarters also saw the benefits of special operations because of this bombing, so they thought of using Dong Jinbao's name to do it again.
This time the target is Taiyuan Steel Plant.
Compared with the arsenal, the steel plant only needs to be destroyed and the steel plant can stop production or reduce production.
This is a long-term mission.
In other words, Shen Chunliang's special force needs to be stationed too far away to constantly harass the steel plant.
Of course, it can't be just the three of them, there are also county brigade and other underground work to assist.
The reason why the brigade headquarters chose the steel plant was to slow down the pace of the Japs' steel production, or in other words, to slow down the pace of the Japs' railway construction.
The faster the Japanese railway is laid, the more conducive it is to the prison plan, and relatively speaking, the more disadvantageous it is to the Eighth Route Army.
To be honest, Ding Wei couldn't bear the brigade taking away three of his elites at once.
But this was an order from the brigade headquarters, and he had no choice but to carry it out with conditions.
The so-called condition is that the commander of the second battalion, Shi Zhijian, is reinstated.
In fact, Ding Wei is quite difficult.
Yanziwu won a great victory, but Ding Wei was never happy.
There were more than 1,600 people in the regiment, and nearly 700 were sacrificed, almost half of them. The veterans were almost wiped out.
When the soldiers are gone, they can be replenished and trained. When the ammunition is gone, they can be made and looted. Ding Wei can accept these.
But what Ding Wei couldn't accept the most was that the Japanese villain complained first and published an announcement in the newspaper that the Eighth Route Army had used poison gas. He said it in a convincing way and accompanied it with photos.
Due to the great pressure, the brigade headquarters had no choice but to dismiss Shi Zhijian from his post and then sent him to a quilt factory to sew quilt covers.
Because of this matter, the second battalion was always in a mood, and the morale of the entire battalion had dropped to freezing point.
No one will worry about this matter.
During this period, a battalion annihilated a squadron of Japanese soldiers, which can be said to be a great achievement.
But after the fight, it didn't matter that he had no military merit, and the battalion commander still had to be punished.
Fortunately, not long after Shi Zhijian was dismissed, the brigade headquarters assigned this task, and Ding Wei used this to threaten the brigade commander.
The brigade commander didn't show any pretense and agreed on the spot.
If you take away three and return one, you won't lose money. As for public opinion, go to TMD and love it.
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No matter what era, being a beautiful girl comes with privileges. For example, you don’t need to carry heavy luggage yourself.
For example, Ji Wushuang's luggage is currently being carried by Qin Wanli, while his luggage is being carried by a worker.
Qin Wanli found these workers temporarily, and there were many places like the station. They relied on their physical strength to earn living expenses to support their families.
Just like in the TV series, even this basic physical work requires connections to gain admission.
At this time, Ji Wushuang was still absent-minded and moved forward with the flow of people.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly saw a bald man moving left and right with a camera, seemingly looking for an angle to take pictures.
She didn't know why, but when she saw this bald head, her body ran over uncontrollably.
As a reporter, although it is fake, you still have to be dedicated, so Xu San wanted to take this opportunity to take a few photos as a souvenir.
The light was not ideal. It took me a long time to find an ideal angle, but someone suddenly blocked the viewfinder.
Feeling unhappy, he took away the camera and was about to curse, but found that the person blocking the camera was a girl.
Take a closer look, isn't this the girl who was kidnapped just now?
Xu San blinked and asked: "Sister, are you still scared? It's okay, I have a brother!"
After listening to Xu San's words, Ji Wushuang suddenly remembered what Xu San said when he pulled him up, and then his face turned red, "No... I'm not afraid anymore. Thank you for what I just said." After saying that, he turned around and ran away. He dropped it, ran for two steps and turned around again, "My name is Ji Wushuang. May I ask your surname, sir? Do you live in Taiyuan City?"
"My name is Edogawa Conan, and I live in 5-39, Yoneka-cho, Tokyo, Japan." Xu San replied with a smile. Of course, he still used his identity as a reporter in front of a large audience.
"Are you from Japan?"
"That's right!"
Ji Wushuang was stunned for a while after hearing this, and her eyes became blurred again.
At this time, a woman appeared behind her. The woman patted him gently on the shoulder and said, "Miss, how can you run around? It's so messy here. What if you lose it?"
Ji Wushuang trembled slightly and came to her senses: "Sister Zhang, I am seventeen years old and no longer a child. I can go to Ping An City alone."
Sister Zhang was wearing a lady's suit, clean and tidy, and looked to be in her mid-twenties. She looked like Ji Wushuang's housekeeper.
"Who is this?" The woman named Sister Zhang looked at Xu San and asked.
"It's nothing, just a Japanese." Ji Wushuang was a little unhappy and turned to leave.
However, Sister Zhang grabbed her and said to Xu San: "Sorry, my lady has disturbed you. I am his housekeeper Zhang Fengling. I will take her to apologize to you."
Zhang Fengling spoke fluent Japanese, which surprised Xu San. The reason for surprise was that this woman's Japanese pronunciation was so standard that she sounded like a voice actor dubbing anime.
"It's okay. Let her take a hot bath when she goes home and go to bed early. Something bad happened in the car just now." Xu San also answered in Japanese.
After Zhang Fengling heard this, she turned to Ji Wushuang and asked, "Miss, what happened on the train?"
"It's okay, it's okay, let's go quickly, Wan Li and Chunlin are still waiting for us!" She didn't want to mention what happened on the train, so she took Zhang Fengling's hand and wanted to leave quickly.
But she couldn't pull it.
As a housekeeper, she will naturally be aware of her actions, so Zhang Fengling has already figured out the clues, so she bowed slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I must have troubled you by licking my lady in the car."
