There was a muffled sound from the monitoring headphones.
After a while, Qi Chaozong shouted: "Liansheng! Liansheng! What's wrong with you?"
Wait until Qi Yue and others arrive at the interrogation room.
Wang Liansheng lay on the ground, motionless, with a large pool of blood underneath him.
Qi Chaozong stood aside at a loss.
The secret agent stepped forward and turned Wang Liansheng over to take a look. He saw a triangular-shaped wound on his forehead, and blood was gushing out like a spring. It was shocking to see.
Qi Yue ordered: "Go and call the doctor quickly!"
Zhao Zhenhai knelt down and checked Wang Liansheng's pulse, his face serious.
Qi Yue asked: "How is it?"
Zhao Zhenhai said: "I was so shocked that my heartbeat stopped. It was hit so hard..."
The doctor rushed over and gave him a cardiotonic injection, but in the end he was unable to save Wang Liansheng.
Qi Yue asked: "Chief Qi, how did it happen?"
"I don't know what happened, but he suddenly bumped into me. I couldn't stop him even if I wanted to."
Qi Chaozong pointed to the tiger bench.
The tiger stool made of cast iron is extremely hard, and the legs are welded very firmly.
Judging from the situation at the scene, Wang Liansheng hit the corner of the tiger bench with great force. Only those who are determined to die would do this.
Tiger benches are generally wooden torture instruments.
The wood is light in weight and will inevitably shake if the victim cannot bear it. To carry out the punishment smoothly, at least five or six people are needed to hold it down.
The Secret Service decided to solve the problem once and for all and welded a weighted tiger bench out of cast iron, which not only saved manpower, but also provided a better torture effect.
Wang Liansheng is greedy for life and afraid of death.
Such a person would certainly not actively seek death.
Qi Chaozong suddenly attacked, grabbed his neck and slammed into the tiger bench. After tossing him in the interrogation room for a day and a night, Wang Liansheng's physical strength was exhausted. Apart from his eyes full of horror and sudden realization, he had no resistance at all.
The tiger bench was very short, and he hit the triangle with his head in a diving position, hitting it accurately and hard.
Confirming that Wang Liansheng would not survive, Qi Chaozong crumpled the letter into a ball before anyone from the Secret Service arrived, stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it.
This is the only physical evidence and must not be searched by the Secret Service. He had already made a plan in his heart - Wang Liansheng must die!
Otherwise, his shady deeds will be made public.
Gao Kejian has always shown himself to be impartial and selfless, and will definitely report the case truthfully. By that time, no one can protect Qi Chaozong, and any matter can make him lose his job to the end.
Should he clear Wang Liansheng's charges, or let his wealth and wealth be ruined?
For Qi Chaozong, this was too simple a multiple-choice question.
…
the next day.
Office of the Chief of the Secret Service.
"Section Chief, judging from the available evidence, Wang Liansheng is quite scheming. He may have been waiting for an opportunity to relax his supervision."
Qi Yue is reporting what happened last night.
Gao Kejian asked: "What did Qi Chaozong say?"
"Chief Qi said that Wang Liansheng was influenced by him and committed suicide out of fear of crime."
"Then the case will be closed as suicide due to fear of crime."
"Section Chief, but..."
"If you go by what you said, our Special Agents Section has failed in its duties."
"I see."
"Go and do it."
"yes!"
Qi Yue retreated.
Gao Kejian knew that things might not be as simple as they seemed.
But, that's all it can do.
The only witness at the scene was Qi Chaozong. If it were anyone else, he would have been interrogated strictly, but in the face of a police officer, without any evidence, he could only tell what he said.
…
May 30th.
The fifth day of the fifth lunar month.
Today is the Dragon Boat Festival.
At dawn, ten kilometers away from Binjiang, in the dense forests on both sides of Wohu Valley, there are forty or fifty men holding medium-sized rifles. These people do not have uniform clothes. If you just look at their clothes, you will think that they are a group of bandits robbing homes.
, but in fact, they are all remnants of the Loyalty and Salvation Army affiliated to the military command.
Boss Dai, the head of the military reunification, believes that the Communist Party must not be allowed to dominate the rebel forces in the Northeast, and the Kuomintang must have a place.
However, the idea is good, but the reality is cruel.
After many raids by the Japanese and puppet troops, the Loyalty and National Salvation Army was almost wiped out. The remaining troops were forced to be broken into pieces, with some lurking on the spot and others hiding in the mountains to fight guerrillas.
In order not to attract attention, they used various bandit names to disguise their identities, such as Zhuanshan Leopard, Lai Rufeng, Lao Heilong, Menghuzhai, etc.
The Japanese and puppets were not very enthusiastic about suppressing bandits, and they focused their energy on the Anti-Japanese Alliance.
In this way, year after year, the Loyalty and National Salvation Army recuperated and gradually developed again. Together, there were at least more than 500 people from all over the country.
The group of people who came today are the loyal and national salvation army under the banner of "Old Black Dragon".
After getting the intelligence from Qi Yue, Qiu Weihan inquired in many ways, but was still unable to determine Rongfeng's route back to the city, so he simply attacked in all directions and arranged ambushes on the most likely roads.
"Old Black Dragon" was ordered to guard Crouching Valley.
The leader of the old Black Dragon is named Zhao Dalong, and his military rank is a lieutenant company commander.
At this moment, he was holding a medium-sized rifle and sitting under a tree, taking a nap.
"Company Commander, here we come!"
The lookout post came excitedly to report.
Zhao Dalong quickly sat up, took the binoculars and looked into the distance. A group of cavalry brought dust all over the sky, and the sound of horse hooves came like thunder.
He recognized at a glance that the bald man riding the white horse was none other than Rong Feng, the deputy commander of the Anguo Army.
Judging from the number of people, there are about forty people, and Old Black Dragon has more than fifty people. The weapons and equipment of both sides are similar, basically all are rifles.
As for the ambush party, the chance of winning is greater. It is unrealistic to annihilate all the enemies. If everyone aims at one, the probability will be greatly increased.
The order Zhao Dalong received was: kill Rong Feng, and the mission will be completed.
"Pass this on, listen to the sound of my gun as a signal, and let's all fire at that bald guy!"
Zhao Dalong ordered the soldiers to send orders.
The passwords were passed on one after another.
The distance is too far now and the target has not yet fully entered the effective range.
"Hush!"
Rongfeng reined in the reins.
The accompanying guards also stopped one after another.
"Deputy Commander, what's wrong?"
the adjutant asked from the side.
Rongfeng looked around: "The terrain is two mountains sandwiched between a ditch, so be careful."
The adjutant said: "This place is called Crouching Gou. Bandits often appear there. They are just gangsters and can't make a difference. Even if we borrow their courage, we don't dare to attack the regular army."
Rong Feng said: "Don't be careless. Go with a few people and go to the front to explore the road."
A dozen cavalrymen rode forward.
The City God is the Taoist god who protects the city.
Rongfeng goes to the City God's Temple every year to offer incense and pray, praying for the protection of the City God, the prosperity of Manchukuo, and the safety of his family. This year was no exception, and he led the guards back on the starry night.