As soon as these words came out, the young lady of the Tang family and Miss Tang were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
"Why did the murderer come to the house?
They killed Po Lu, so they want to kill us?"
the young lady said sadly and indignantly.
Tang Ying also said anxiously: "Chairman Chen, you have to save us."
Chen Zikun said: "Don't worry, this is just my conjecture.
The murderer felt guilty for killing the wrong person, so he came here to offer a big gift to express his apology.
Of course, it is just a conjecture.
It may also be other friends of Plump's who sent him because of other things.
With so much money, as long as I take this banker's ticket and check the whole story, it will be clear."
That night, Chen Zikun called the patrol officer Cheng Ziqing and asked him to send ten Chinese officers to patrol near the Tang mansion, and to leave his bodyguards at the mourning hall as guards.
In fact, he also understood that since the killer had killed the wrong person, he would not continue.
He took action, but in order to appease the Tang family, he still did it.
When leaving the Tang family, he gently placed Song Ziwen's letter in front of Tang Ying.
The next day, Chen Zikun sent someone to look for clues with banknotes.
The financial industry in Shanghai was divided into two types: banks and banks.
Banks were brought in by foreigners, while banks were created by the Chinese.
They valued reputation more than life.
Again, when a bank check bounces, the bank will go bankrupt, but the banker's banknote is extremely strong.
The bank is an unlimited company, and the shareholders bear unlimited joint and several liability, so the reliability is very high.
People who use banknotes are also well-known people in society, such as Du Yuesheng.
Even if his home runs a bank, he still carries some banknotes with a denomination of 100 taels with him.
It is for no other reason than that it is a symbol of status.
A banker's ticket is an ordinary blank piece of paper with the bank's long wooden seal stamped on it.
The content is completely handwritten and looks very crude.
In fact, it has a high degree of anti-counterfeiting.
The calligraphy is written in flying and phoenixes, making it difficult to imitate.
Every banker's ticket is Independent, with stubs left, no possibility of counterfeiting.
In the past, banknotes were issued in silver taels.
In recent years, in order to compete with banks, they have also gradually used yuan.
This banknote was issued by Huishang Fuxiang Bank, with a face value of 1,200 yuan.
Payable on sight, the face value is It's very high.
There must be records in the bank.
Xue Bin sent Su Qingyan to investigate the case.
The military advisor was not used to military life, but he still had a good time wandering around the world.
In fact, he was the one who built the Three Guns Association.
The nominal president of the Three Guns Association was Xue Bin.
In fact, he was the president of the Three Guns Association.
The manipulator is the Soviet military division.
Of course, without the care of Chen Zikun, the big boss behind the scenes, in Shanghai, where there are more dragons than crucian carp, loose hometown associations such as the Three Guns Association would have been wiped out eight hundred times. .
Fuxiang Bank is located in a narrow alley in Nanshi, with only one person allowed to pass through.
This is a deliberate move by the bank to prevent theft and robbery.
The owner of the bank is surnamed Hu, and it is said that he is the distant owner of the red-roofed businessman Hu Xueyan.
The relative, who was from Hefei, was very polite.
He thought Su Qingyan was the boss who came to open an account, and warmly invited him to visit the bank.
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The silver vault is filled with thick rectangular silver blocks, each worth one thousand taels, and many horseshoe-shaped silver ingots, each worth two hundred taels.
Such a large amount of stored silver shows how powerful the silver number is.
"Everyone from Anhui opens an account with us and uses money."
Boss Hu smiled brightly and named a few names, all of which were Anhui people who were doing well in Shanghai.
Su Qingyan nodded and said: "Boss Hu, my brother came here today for one thing."
He took out the banker's ticket and put it on the table and pushed it over.
Boss Hu smiled: "It's easy to withdraw money, right?
Come here, prepare 1,200 yuan in cash for Boss Su."
Su Qingyan said: "It's not a withdrawal.
I want to know who issued this ticket and whose hands it passed through."
Boss Hu said: "I really don't want to disclose this to anyone.
You are from the patrol room."
Su Qingyan said: "Brother is not from the patrol room, but from the Three Guns Association.
This ticket involves a case, which is of great importance.
I would like to ask Boss Hu to make it convenient for everyone."
Although the words were polite, there was a hint of threat.
At first, the Three Gun Club only existed in Zhabei, but now they have penetrated into the Concession, Nanshi and Huxi.
They are very powerful and are said to have very strong backers.
The Security Headquarters and The police department didn't dare to mess with them, let alone a small bank owner.
Boss Hu hesitated for a moment, then took out the account book to check, and told Su Qingyan that the drawer was so-and-so, an Anhui businessman in the tea business.
As for how many times it had changed hands, the bank was really helpless.
Su Qingyan thanked him and left.
When he walked away, Boss Hu called his personal servant and whispered a few words.
The servant went out from the back alley.
After making sure no one was watching him several times, he went into an alley, entered a house, and whispered a few words to the people in the house. .
The people in the house dismissed the boy, went out and called a rickshaw and headed straight for the French Concession.
Half an hour later, in a house on Bishop Yao Road in the French Concession, a man in his forties received a visitor.
When he heard the words "Three Guns Club", he couldn't help but frown.
The Anhui tea merchant who issued the banknote is not in Shanghai.
It is said that he has gone back to his hometown to collect the goods.
He will not be here for a while.
The clues have been interrupted.
There is no progress in the search for firearms and smoke ejections.
There are many firearms wandering on the beach in Shanghai.
There are eight thousand if not ten thousand, and no one can find out clearly.
The smoke bombs are military supplies.
In the past few years, there have been constant wars around Shanghai, and many military supplies have been lost among the people.
It is impossible to find out for a while.
All the clues were broken, which made Chen Zikun very depressed.
After all, the Three Guns Association was a Jianghu organization, not a secret investigation agency.
It was unprofessional to do this.
So he thought of Xu Enzeng and Dai Li and called them to inquire about the progress of the work.
Xu Enzeng did not buy into Chen Zikun's account because he was from the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China.
He used the excuse that it was a matter of confidentiality.
Dai Li was very sensible and told Chen Zikun that he could not find anything here.
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It was not that there were no clues, but that there were too many clues. , there are many people who know about Minister Song’s itinerary, every link may be leaked, and many of them are foreigners.
The investigation team has no right to interrogate.
In short, it is difficult to carry out the work.
Three days passed like this, and it was difficult to store Xia Tian's body.
When Tang Fulu was buried, there was still no progress in the case.
Chiang Kai-shek, who rushed back to Nanjing from Jiangxi, issued a strict order for all departments to step up the investigation and solve the case within ten days.
For a time, the atmosphere in Shanghai became tense.
The Detective Brigade of the Songhu Security Command, the Shanghai Police Department, and the two secret investigation agencies from Nanjing all went crazy arresting people everywhere, but the real murderer was still missing.
Ten days passed quickly, and the murderer was still not found, not even a clue.
On this day, Chen Zikun received an invitation from Du Yuesheng to drink tea and chat at a teahouse on the bank of the Huangpu River.
After some pleasantries, he went directly to the topic.
Du Yuesheng said: "Chairman Chiang sent these people to investigate the case, which is tantamount to chasing a duck to the shelf."
Chen Zikun said: "How do you say this?"
Du Yuesheng said: "The water in Shanghai is too deep.
How can the detectives from Nanjing find out the cases that our local veterans can't find out?
Now they are hiring local detectives to handle the cases, but according to me Said, still can’t find out.”
Chen Zikun revealed everything and said: "It seems that there is a reason why we can't find out.
The person who wants to kill Song Ziwen has a very deep background."
Du Yuesheng smiled: "Actually, background is not that important.
No matter how ruthless or ruthless you are, you are just seeking money.
But when you encounter a master who doesn't care about your life, no one is allowed to go around."
Chen Zikun gradually understood: "So, who is the biggest desperado in Shanghai?"
Du Yuesheng said: "There is a man who, even Zhang Xiaolin, who is good at fighting, has to go around when he sees him.
This man is very senior.
He was the commander of the Hefei Revolutionary Army in 1911 and the deputy propaganda envoy of Anhui.
He has a group of Anhui nationals under his command.
The killer is good at using steel axes and is not afraid of death.
More importantly, this man has always been against Chairman Chiang. " It suddenly dawned on Chen Zikun that once a person in the political arena was involved in politics, they would definitely be vanguards, Anhui people, anti-Chiang, and gang leaders.
When these factors were combined, it was obvious.
"Mr.
Du, thank you."
Chen Zikun cupped his fists.
"Drink tea, drink tea."
Du Yuesheng picked up the tea cup.
Although he didn't even mention his name, the answer was already out.
With Du Yuesheng's tips, Sanqiang will quickly find out this person's name and location.
This person's name is Wang Yaqiao, also known as Jiuguang.
He has gathered a group of coolies from Anhui and is known as the Ax Party.
In ancient times, he had as many as three thousand men under his command.
Even the police department was afraid of him.
It's a pity that this man's whereabouts are elusive and elusive, and no one knows his whereabouts.
"Dig three feet into the ground to dig him out," Chen Zikun gave the order.
"Should we notify the Police Department and Songhu Headquarters and ask for their assistance?"
Su Qingyan asked.
"The more people know, the easier it is for the news to leak.
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Let's do it ourselves first," Chen Zikun said.
Thanks to the underground organization of the Three Guns, otherwise even the official investigative agency would have to suffer in this magical land of Shanghai.
The public concession patrol room and the French concession patrol room are not fuel-efficient lamps.
They collect intelligence and investigate cases.
Ability far beyond For colleagues from the Chinese community, when it comes to cases in the concession, the Chinese authorities have no right to enter and arrest people.
They can only entrust the police to arrest and extradite.
However, non-governmental organizations like the Three Guns Association don't care.
They just go in and arrest the people, and pack them in a big suitcase , just smuggle it out.
Relying on the all-pervasive Youth Gang gangsters, the Three Guns Club finally obtained the exact information that Wang Yaqiao was hiding in a villa on Bishop Yao Road in the French Concession.
Chen Zikun dispatched 200 soldiers in plain clothes to enter the French Concession in batches to secretly arrest Wang Yaqiao.
They were equipped with shell guns and daggers.
He also greeted Cheng Ziqing in advance and said that the Three Gun Club would be doing something and asked the patrol room to take care of him.
After the troops were dispatched, Chen Zikun stayed in the office of the National Defense Construction Supervision Commission in Zhabei and waited for good news.
Suddenly Liu Ting came in and said that Miss Tang was here.
"Invite her in."
Chen Zikun said.
As expected, it was Tang Ying who came in, plainly dressed and wearing white flowers, with a sad expression and a bloodless face.
The double blow of losing her brother and losing love made her close to collapse.
"General Chen, have you caught my brother's murderer?"
Tang Ying asked in a hoarse voice.
Chen Zikun said: "We're about to catch him."
Liu Ting made a cup of tea and came in: "Miss Tang, please express my condolences."
Tang Ying raised her face: "I" Downstairs, a few short-handed men slowly came over.
The guard noticed something was wrong, and just as he was about to stop, a sharp ax flew through the air and hit his forehead.
The leading man in black clothes and glasses raised his right arm high, and a crowd of fierce men holding axes rushed out of the alley.
The Shanghai office of the National Defense Construction Supervision Commission is a separate small foreign-style building.
There is a squad of guards stationed downstairs.
They are playing cards and chatting in the duty room at this time.
The rifle is still on the gun rack.
Think about it when the ax gang rushes in.
It was too late to get the gun.
The swords and axes were slashing wildly, blood flew everywhere, and the whole army was destroyed in an instant.
At the same time, a group of tough men, led by the man with glasses, rushed straight to the stairs, and the wooden stairs made a loud bang-dong-dong sound under their trampling.
Screams and noises on the stairs reached Chen Zikun's office.
He didn't have time to think too much, and quickly pushed the heavy coffee table to the door to block it.
The door was kicked and shook, and several sharp axes broke through the door panels.
The thick oak door also Unable to stop the crazy attack
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