The 'bodyguard' was still pulling his rickshaw through the alleys of Stone Town, and he did not dare to go through the main streets of the city because he feared that the Japanese would arrest the rickshaw driver and shoot him on the spot.
It took him a lot of time to get to the safe house where the ghost was locked, and when he went into the cellar and lit the kerosene lamp, the dying ghost opened his eyes vigorously, and asked a little weakly, "How are you here?"
I didn't lie to you, now that your money has arrived, let's do it, my pair is a gift for you. ” The 'bodyguard' laughed and said, "Brother, it seems that you are still very single, which I admire very much."
I've got the money, but seeing that you're so weak now, I'd better go cook you a bowl of porridge.
I'll do it when you've drunk it, and then I'll send you out. ” The 'bodyguard' checked the hemp rope tied to the 'ghost sorrow', then climbed onto the ground to cook the porridge, and after more than half an hour, he returned to the cellar with a bowl of steaming porridge with 'ingredients'.
'Ghost Sorrow' saw the bowl of porridge in the 'bodyguard''s hand's eyes lit up, he hadn't been late for hot food for several days, it was a fatal temptation for him to drink a bowl of hot porridge in this cold season, of course, he didn't know that this was indeed a bowl of porridge that could kill him.
The 'bodyguards' fed the 'ghosts' spoonful by spoonful, and it was not too troublesome at all.
He knew that this was the killer's last meal in the world, and for the sake of those gold bars, it would be a kind of compensation to let the killer be a full ghost.
The 'ghost saw sorrow' drank this bowl of poisonous porridge cleanly, and there was nothing left.
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach like a knife, and then a salty, sweet and fishy liquid spit out of his mouth, he was shocked, stared at the 'bodyguard' and said, "This porridge is poisonous......
Why?
If you don't talk about your credit, I won't let you go!
” "Alas......
Brother, this troubled world is really not for you, you better have a good baby in the next life.
What you did provoked a lot of people, and even if I let you out, you might not be able to go a mile before you were caught by the Japanese, and you would suffer even more pain.
So I'm doing a good thing to give you a good deal for your gold bars. ” 'Ghost Seeing Sorrow' was in great pain in his body at this time, and he couldn't help but struggle again, not because he wanted to break free, but because of the natural reaction to the pain caused by the poison to him.
He didn't finish listening to the words of the 'bodyguard' and began to blur for a while, and it didn't take long for him to completely lose consciousness in front of him and report to Lord Yama.
The 'bodyguard' saw that the 'ghost was sorrowful' bleeding and had no movement at all, so he walked in front of the 'ghost sorrow', tried his breath with his hand, and then touched the neck of the 'ghost sorrow'.
After not feeling the heartbeat of the 'Ghost Sorrow', he released the hemp rope and dragged the 'Ghost Sorrow''s body to the ground.
After putting the body on the rickshaw, which was getting cold, with great difficulty, the 'bodyguards' propped up the canopy of the rickshaw and lowered the curtain in front of it, so that others thought it was a drunk man lying on the rickshaw.
After all this preparation, the 'bodyguard' pulled the rickshaw and left the safe house.
He had already figured out on the way here, dragging the corpse of the 'ghost' to a large garbage dump in the city and throwing it there.
Every morning some beggars and hungry people would go back to the garbage dump to rummage through what they could eat, and the 'bodyguards' believed that soon the body would be found, and someone would report it to the police or the Japanese for the bounty on the poster.
As long as the Japanese confirmed that this was the killer in the assassination incident, they would naturally stop killing the driver indiscriminately, and he would be safe.
This is a measure of self-preservation, and it does not mean that the 'bodyguard' has a bodhisattva heart of a compassionate man, after all, this kind of retaliatory measure by the Japanese has really threatened his survival.
After doing all this, it was already midnight, and the 'bodyguards' would go to their residence and start cleaning the bloodstained rickshaw and taking off the bloodstained clothes and burning them, and then they turned on the radio and sent a telegram to Deputy Director Ye of the Central Command Headquarters, reporting that the killer had been executed.
Early the next morning, in the conference room of the special high school, Yukio Fujita asked Taro Tanaka to convene a special meeting to discuss the investigation of the assassination.
In addition to Yukio Fujita and Taro Tanaka, the meeting was attended by He Langtao, the heads of various departments of the Stone Town Branch of the Secret Service Headquarters, and Yan Fuzhi.
Yukio Fujita sat there without saying a word, and the meeting was chaired by Taro Tanaka.
At the meeting, Taro Tanaka scolded the Stone Town Branch of the Secret Service Headquarters for its inaction in this assassination incident, which not only made Yan Fuzhi and others face blue, but even He Langtao sat on pins and needles, and his face was dull.
In fact, He Langtao still tried his best in the investigation of this assassination incident, although he had skillfully dumped this black pot to Yan Fuzhi, but he also wanted to make a contribution in front of the Japanese.
He knew that if he could solve the case successfully, then his status in the eyes of Yukio Fujita would definitely rise significantly, and he had already felt that his position was somewhat precarious during this period, especially since his backer at the Shanghai secret service headquarters had called him to imply that the Japanese were very dissatisfied with his work.
Tanaka Taro was scolding Yan Fuzhi at this time, saying that he had not found any useful clues at all, and that the suggestions he put forward were basically not feasible, and among the key suspects in the circle, the Japanese driver, who was an eyewitness, was still unable to identify the rickshaw driver who appeared at the scene of the assassination that day.
Yan Fuzhi knew that he couldn't hide from it, because since he knew that he couldn't find the rickshaw driver at the scene, he knew that his suggestion had become a bad idea.
And this investigation He Langtao has already thrown the main responsibility to him, and now there are no clues at all, the investigation cannot continue, and he can only silently bear the anger of Taro Tanaka.
Yan Fuzhi was silently thinking at this time that he could only admit it this time, He Langtao, that old ghost, was not as good as himself in spy work, but he was indeed a good hand in how to fight and internal dumping, much better than himself.
Forget it, let He Langtao see the joke, the future will be long, and he will definitely take revenge a hundred times in the future.
But Yan Fuzhi didn't know that the scolding he was receiving now was actually instructed by Yukio Fujita, and the purpose was not really to hold him responsible, but to put enough pressure on him.