Inspector Hua, Chief of the French Concession Police Station, led a group of subordinates to the blasting scene of the Huijiang Hotel. As soon as they entered the gate, everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them!

I saw more than a dozen corpses standing upside down in the hall and on the stairs, especially the corpses on the stairs. There were several muzzles on their bodies. Blood overflowed along the muzzles and flowed down the stairs. A bunch of blood gathered in the hall. The bloody scene was extremely shocking!

After the violent explosion caused panic, everyone fled one after another, while Deng Zhihong and others used Colt pistols to repair the guns. The gunshots were very small and did not attract the attention of others. Even if Yan Xing and others were killed in the end, they were still in the situation where everyone in the hotel fled one after another.

So the police station received the alarm message at the beginning that a big explosion occurred in the Huijiang Hotel, and there was no mention of someone being shot, so they rushed over.

But the scene in front of them made them clearly realize that things were far beyond their expectations. All the policemen's faces changed drastically, and some people even started to shrink back. It was okay for them to catch some thieves, but it would be different when they met a bandit, especially the bandits who killed more than ten people in a row. They could hide as far as they could!

A young man next to Radaming was Zhang Puhe, the chief of the Field Department. He is also Radaming's most trusted and capable assistant. He usually follows Radaming. Now when he sees this scene, he speaks first: "Don't move around. The Field Department staff will investigate the scene with me. Others will set alerts and don't let outsiders come in!"

Zhang Puhe has always been responsible for field tasks. These tasks are his own business. When everyone hears it, they quickly follow the command and do their own things according to the procedures.

When Rada heard this, he nodded heavily. Zhang Puhe has always been careful in his work, shrewd, and brave in his work. He has handled many difficult cases for him. Now he is the first to stand up to deal with such a difficult matter. This attitude makes him very satisfied.

"Uura, you should be careful. It's never easy to do this, we..."

Just before Radar finished speaking, his eyes swept at a corpse lying under the stairs, and his face changed drastically. He stopped talking, stepped forward quickly, leaned down, looked carefully, and exclaimed again: "This is A Xing!"

Yan Xing is also a very powerful leader among the disciples of the Qing Gang. He is the second second person after Luo Zidong in the hall, but now he is killed here, which shocked Lei Daming.

At the same time, Zhang Puhe's subordinates also recognized the other dead, all of whom were old people who specialized in dealing with various people and were still familiar with these faces.

Zhang Puhe didn't dare to neglect when he heard this, and said, "It's so troublesome. The second floor is an explosion point, and there must be casualties on it. Could it be..."

Zhang Puhe's words made Radaming react suddenly. He no longer delayed, took out his pistol from his waist and walked up the stairs. Zhang Puhe quickly pulled out his gun and followed closely behind.

The field department staff behind him saw that both of them had to bite the bullet, take the gun in their hands, and follow them all the way.

Of course, the next scene shocked them even more!

When they arrived at the stairs on the second floor, an extremely unpleasant smell came to their noses, which was mixed with smoke and blood, which was disgusting.

The following scene also made everyone speechless. Blood and fragments were everywhere in their eyes. Dozens of corpses were lying in the corridors and corridors, some even overlapping, with gun holes in their bodies, which were dripping blood and flowing freely, and the scene was extremely tragic!

"This, this..."

Everyone opened their eyes wide and couldn't help but feel at a loss. Although these people were used to the scene of the murder, they were not soldiers after all. Such a bloody scene was still unacceptable.

Radaming resisted the discomfort and ordered: "Investigate the scene, confirm your identity, and see if there is... or whether there is Luo Zidong!"

In fact, he had some speculations at this time that these people must be Luo Zidong's people. These days, the incident of Luo Zidong betraying Chongqing agents has been rumored in the French Concession, and then Luo Zidong stayed in the door. Today, it seems that he was afraid that he had not avoided the pursuit of Chongqing agents.

After Radaming's order, Zhang Puhe immediately began to investigate the deceased and soon found Luo Zidong's body.

Zhang Puhe attached himself and checked for a moment, then turned to report to Radar Minghui: "Inspector, all the deceased have muzzles on their foreheads, and they were shooting at close range. It should be that after the explosion, these people lost their resistance, and then someone re-energized the gun."

Radaming's face was gloomy, and he couldn't help but sigh and said, "Seeing this scene reminded me of Lu Tianqiao's death two years ago. The scene was very tragic. The entire convoy was blocked on the street. More than 30 people were beaten into sieves without even getting off the car. Really blood flowed into a river! Every time I think about it, that scene is still fresh, and today is the same! Alas, Luo Zidong finally followed his master's footsteps!"

When Zhang Puhe heard this, he whispered: "You mean, it was done by Chongqing agents again?"

Radarming nodded and said confidently: "There is no one except them! If you don't believe it, check their bullets. It must be the same as before when those Japanese agents were shot. You also smell this. This is the military explosives used by Tienti. In the French Concession, who else can be there except those Chongqing agents?"

Radarming has had many dealings with the Shanghai Intelligence Department over the years and has already understood their style and characteristics. In just a short time, he has made an accurate judgment.

At this moment, a noisy sound came from downstairs, and soon footsteps came. Radarming frowned and came to the entrance of the stairs to look down. He saw a young man carefully avoiding the body on the stairs and walking up step by step.

"A Si, what are you doing here?"

The person who came up was Chai Liang. He and Wan Mulin were blocked from the cordon. Wan Mulin was anxious to know what was going on in the Xijiang Grand Hotel, especially Luo Zidong's situation, so he asked Chai Liang to come in and check it out.

Wan Mulin is an old figure in the Qing Gang. He came forward in person, so the police officers naturally did not dare to stop him, so Chai Liang successfully entered the hotel to confirm the situation.

Radarming is not only the Chief Inspector Hua of the French Concession Police Station, but also the eldest disciple of Chen Ting, the leader of the Qing Gang, and is also a powerful figure in the hall. Chai Liang is also a small leader who defected to Chen Ting's sect, so Radarming is very familiar with Chai Liang.

Chai Liang took a few steps to go up the stairs and replied, "Brother Ming, Uncle Wan asked me to ask about the situation."

Lei Daming was stunned. Of course he knew who Uncle Wan was in Chai Liang's mouth. He knew the situation when Wan Mulin returned to Shanghai. He accompanied his master Chen Ting a few days ago to welcome Wan Mulin. Now, when he heard Chai Liang's words, he couldn't help but ask: "What should Uncle Wan know?"

At this time, Chai Liang was obviously scared by the scene in front of him. After being asked by Radaming, it took him a long time to recover and stuttered clearly about Luo Zidong's invitation to Wan Berlin for dinner today.

Only then did Radaming connect the whole thing. He pointed to the corpse in front of him and said, "Now, Luo Zidong is there, he is dead. I don't know if it was blown to death or beaten to death? His subordinates are all gone. Go back and tell Uncle Wan that he is old, so don't come to see him!"

To his surprise, Chai Liang still pinched his nose and came to Luo Zidong, looked carefully, then nodded, waved away with Radaming, and quickly went down the stairs.

Zhang Puhe, who was standing beside him, frowned. He looked at Chai Liang's departure back and couldn't help but feel suspicious. He did not know Chai Liang's true identity. Although he was Ning Zhiheng's old subordinate during his period in Nanjing, he had been following Ning Zhiheng to Shanghai and knew very well about the people within the Shanghai Intelligence Department.

However, Chai Liang's special intelligence team, several members, were later introduced by Xu Yongchang, and lurked in various halls of the Shanghai Qing Gang. They were led by the team leader Ji Hongyi and had no contact with other intelligence teams, so the two of them were unaware of each other.

At this time, Zhang Puhe vaguely felt that Chai Liang was wrong, so he came to Radaming a few steps and asked in a low voice: "Inspector, Chai Asi seems to be very concerned about Luo Zidong's life and death. Finally, he checked it carefully, as if he was afraid that Luo Zidong would not die."

Radarming nodded and said, "It's true that something is wrong, but I can guess the inside story. It seems that the water here is very deep, so we don't need to worry about it. Just do your own job and you just need to report the investigation report according to the actual situation."

"Yes, I understand!" Zhang Puhe nodded and agreed, turning around to continue working, taking photos, collecting evidence, and then arranging people to clean up the body. All procedures are as follows.

Chai Liang left the hotel gate and rushed to the car parked by the roadside. He reported the specific situation to Wan Mulin who had been waiting for a long time. When he heard that Luo Zidong had been killed, Wan Mulin couldn't help but be shocked. He looked at Chai Liang, nodded slightly, and did not say anything. He waved his hand to signal Chai Liang to get on the car. The car drove all the way to Wan Mulin's villa.

On the vehicle, Wan Mulin didn't say anything. He closed his eyes slightly and fell on the back of the seat. However, he thought secretly in his heart. Finally, he suddenly said, "It must be the Military Control Commission's people who took action, alas! Before I could tell Brother Yue Sheng, these people started."

When Chai Liang heard this, he nodded and said, "Just this was the case, Radaming analyzed it just now. Chongqing has retaliated against such things. Luo Zidong is not lucky! If he had asked you for Uncle Wan earlier, he would not have lost his life in vain."
Chapter completed!