Chapter 570: A man is not rich without windfall, and a horse is not fat without night grass.
Wang Dacheng's face became very ugly.
This time, it was even more ugly than the last time Wang Wenming escaped.
Although he had already met the opponent, he actually let the enemy go as if he was blind.
"Director, section chief~I..."
Wang Dacheng looked depressed and really didn't know what to say.
Chen Zhongyuan didn't say anything. He knew that in this situation, he couldn't blame Wang Dacheng too harshly.
Even if it were him or Qin Feng, the result would still be the same.
I can only say that this monk Jinshun is too cunning.
Fortunately, this time is different from Wang Wenming's time.
Wang Wenming was registered with the authorities, and the impact of being let go was very bad.
In comparison, although Monk Jinshun is difficult to deal with, his reputation is far inferior to Wang Wenming.
Otherwise, this point would not have been deliberately missed when arresting Wang Wenming and Chu Chunhua.
For Chen Zhongyuan, even the worst outcome is not unbearable.
On the contrary, Wang Dacheng handled it calmly before and did not let the grenade explode, which is more important.
And at the same time.
Du Fei had already rode his bicycle to the Tongzi Tower where Monk Jinshun was hiding.
But before that, he also made a detour to Lumicang.
Since finding what Qiao Dali hid, Du Fei has transferred Xiaohong from Nancheng back to the abandoned water tower in Lumicang.
Originally, Du Fei wanted to bring Xiao Hong back directly and put him in the underground secret room next door.
Whenever you need it, you can use it anytime.
But Xiao Hong refused to do anything.
What a joke, let it live under the same roof as Xiao Wu, who knows one day it will be dead.
Du Fei retreated and did the next best thing, and then let him return to Lumicang.
Relatively speaking, it is closer to the courtyard, and Du Fei doesn't have to go all the way to Nancheng to use it.
Du Fei parked his bicycle and glanced at his watch.
It's past eleven o'clock at night.
The surroundings were dark, with only the dim light from the street lamps in the distance.
Originally there was a door light in front of the door of Tongzilou, but someone had broken the light bulb a long time ago.
Du Fei raised his head and glanced at the second floor, and immediately saw Xiao Hei flapping his wings and making a "quacking" sound.
Du Fei withdrew his gaze and walked into the corridor.
Follow the stairs to the second floor.
Looking from here, there is a corridor dozens of meters long, with dim light coming from the bathroom at the end.
When walking, the sound of the soles of the shoes on the concrete floor is like a horror movie.
You don't need to pay special attention, you can hear the snoring coming from the room next to you in the quiet night.
Du Fei walked over step by step and came to the door of Monk Jin Shun's room.
According to the previous synchronization with Xiao Hei's vision, Monk Jinshun placed a small iron basin inside the door. As long as someone opens the door and enters, whether it is breaking the door or taking the key, they will hit the iron basin and make a noise.
Du Fei raised his head and glanced aside.
There is another window on the upper right side of the door, more than two meters above the ground.
There are rooms on both sides of the Tongzi Tower, which are not accessible from the north to the south.
Installing this window will make it cooler in summer.
Du Fei walked over and reached out to touch it.
The wooden windows have been deformed due to their age and cannot be closed tightly.
But Du Fei pulled it twice but didn't move it.
This made him frown, and with a little more strength, he immediately made a "crunch" sound.
Du Fei was startled. The sound was not too loud, but it was particularly harsh at night.
Monk Jinshun, who was sleeping in the room, was particularly vigilant. He was awakened immediately, reached out and held a pistol under the pillow.
Du Fei held his breath Take a breath, then turn on vision synchronization, and use the little black that falls outside the window sill to observe the situation in the house.
At this time, Monk Jinshun had already gotten up from the bed.
Frowning, he came to the door and put his ear against the door.
After all, he was half asleep just now, so he wasn't sure where the sound came from. He thought it should be from here.
After waiting for a while, there was no movement outside.
Monk Jinshun did not let down his guard at all.
He held the handle of the pistol, his palms already sweaty, and after a moment of hesitation, he pushed the safety.
Slowly pull the bolt and load the bullet.
He gently pushed open the iron basin behind the door with his foot. He wanted to go out and have a look to make sure there was no danger.
If anything unusual happens, leave here immediately.
Little did he know that Du Fei was waiting for him outside the door, holding his breath.
"Click~"
The latch in the door slid, and with a squeak, the door opened.
Monk Jinshun did not extend his arms to hand out the gun, but rather comically shrunk his neck and armor, holding the gun next to his chest.
Just in case someone hides outside the door and suddenly grabs the gun.
However, after opening the door, there was no one on either side of the door, and the corridor was dark, with not even a ghost in sight.
This made Monk Jinshun let out a sigh of relief, thinking that he was just nervous.
Smoothly push the safety of the pistol. If you scare yourself and the gun goes off, you will be really exposed.
But Monk Jinshun never expected that at the moment he relaxed, a black shadow fell from the sky!
Suddenly it fell in front of him.
It turned out that Du Fei had just realized that he had disturbed the other party, so he supported the walls on both sides of the corridor and climbed up using the gecko skill.
This corridor was less than two meters wide. Although it was a bit uncomfortable for Du Fei to hold on, with his physical fitness, it would be no problem to hold on for a while.
When Monk Jinshun opened the door by himself, he suddenly fell down and struck out with lightning, punching the other side's door.
Du Fei exerted great strength and hit the vital point again. Monk Jin Shun, who had no suspense, fell to the ground.
Du Fei, as agile as a cat, stepped into the house with one step and closed the door with his backhand, doing so in less than two seconds.
After preparing a blow, he immediately went up to hold down Monk Jinshun's mouth, but the old guy fainted immediately, which made things easier.
He bent down and took the pistol from the opponent's hand.
At the last moment, Monk Jinshun instinctively grasped the handle of the pistol.
Unfortunately, Du Fei shot too quickly, and he didn't even have time to touch the trigger.
Du Fei pulled it twice before taking off the gun and putting it away in his pocket.
At the same time, he took out a rope from his pocket and tied up Monk Jinshun.
To avoid trouble, I also put it in the portable space.
It's just that this fake monk didn't enjoy the blessings of portable space.
Du Fei blocked out all blue light and white light and only temporarily stored them inside.
Then he took three steps to get to the bottom of the bed, pulled out the leather box, and put it away without opening it for a closer look.
After that, I didn’t rummage around in the room.
Although Du Fei didn't know it at this time, Monk Jinshun was frantic and set up cluster grenades behind the door.
Even so, he also knew how ruthless an old bastard like this could be.
Instead of risking the search yourself, it's better to let Xiaohong do it.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have gone far enough to pick up Xiaohong before I came.
To avoid being careless in Jingzhou, triggering an ambush and trapping oneself.
After a while, Du Fei put down Xiao Hong and retreated from the room.
Go out, lock the door, quietly go downstairs, and ride your bicycle all the way back to the courtyard.
Du Fei was not in a hurry to send Monk Jin Shun away.
He was even more curious about what was in that suitcase.
In addition, when Du Fei captured Wang Wenming, he had already made great achievements because of the key clues.
I don’t really want to show off my presence on Monk Jinshun.
Du Fei planned to stabilize the situation first and then find an opportunity to give Monk Jinshun to Chen Zhongyuan. Anyway, the meat would rot in the pot.
By the time Du Fei got home, it was almost twelve o'clock.
In fact, this trip back and forth was mainly a waste of time on the road.
Du Fei actually entered the tube building and knocked down Monk Jin Shun within five minutes.
He took back his bicycle and climbed over the wall to return home.
Closing the door behind his back, Du Fei breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately and impatiently, I took the suitcase out of the carry-on space.
The suitcase was exactly the same as the one found under the cellar before. The leather was brown and it had copper metal corners.
However, this box is better preserved. It should not have been buried underground for a long time, and there is no trace of mold or decay on the surface.
There is a small lock with a red flag hanging on the brass nose of the box.
Du Fei did not move the lock, but directly used a punch to poke out the metal shaft of the folding page from the back of the box.
This is also to prevent Monk Jinshun from doing anything on the box.
Even if there is really some mechanism inside, it would be opened from the front according to common sense.
Du Fei did the opposite, thus greatly reducing the probability of being plotted.
Moreover, he had monitored Monk Jinshun throughout the whole process and watched the fake monk take out the box from the ground without opening the box.
The probability that there is a mechanism pin in this box is not high.
Du Fei was so careful just to be safe.
With a "click", the suitcase lid was opened. There was no mechanism pin, but there was still a cloth lining inside.
Du Fei took a knife and cut the lining open, exposing the inside.
Although he had expected it, Du Fei's breathing was still slightly stagnant when he saw the contents in the box.
Inside the suitcase, on the left side are neatly stacked large yellow croakers. At a glance, there must be more than twenty of them.
No wonder Monk Jinshun struggled to carry this box just now. These large yellow croakers alone weighed more than twenty kilograms.
On the right are banknotes, including US dollars and RMB.
Du Fei licked his lips. Fortunately, he had eaten it before and was not carried away with excitement.
To prevent poisoning, I immediately put all the gold bars and money in the box into my carry-on space and treated them with white light before taking them out.
Check carefully.
It really is true to that saying, a man will not be rich without windfall, and a horse will not be fat without night grass.
There are twenty large yellow croakers in total, and there are twelve bundles of U.S. dollars, two bundles are Franklins, and the other ten bundles are Hamiltons, adding up to a total of thirty thousand U.S. dollars.
The RMB is a great unity of clear water. There are twenty neat bundles in total, which is 20,000 yuan.
The Great Unity was just released last year, which shows that Monk Jinshun had just updated this box at least a few months ago.
In addition, there are a large number of national food stamps and local food stamps from various places, as well as various forged documents.
There are three household registers with different names, as well as work permits for various identities.
In addition, there is also a small cloth bag, which is very heavy.
He weighed it gently and made a sound of metal colliding.
When he opened it, Du Fei recognized it at a glance. They were two gilt bronze medals from Prince Qing's Mansion.
Du Fei saw it and frowned. >
He had received two pieces from Qiao Dali before, plus one piece from Zhang Pengcheng, one piece from Mr. Qian, and the piece that disappeared after Zhou Dalong died, which makes seven pieces.
Adding these two pieces together, the total number of Qingwangfu waist cards known so far is nine pieces.
But according to Du Fei's previous speculation, the Manchu Qing Dynasty was founded on the Eight Banners, and they liked the Eight Banners in everything they did.
He originally speculated that the Qing Palace's waist card would also be worth eight yuan, but now nine yuan appeared, overturning his guess.
"Could it be that one of these two pieces is Zhou Dalong's piece?"
Du Fei suddenly thought about it again, but shook his head again.
When Zhou Dalong went to a trust store to sell waist tags, he saw with his own eyes that Mr. Wei interpreted the Manchu text on them.
The gilding on the surface of the waistband is already very mottled.
However, these two pieces are quite well preserved, and the gilding on the surface is only scratched on the corners.
Du Fei thought about it, but still had no idea, so he had to put all these things away.
Apart from money and the forged identity, there was nothing particularly important in the box.
He didn't plan to turn it in. Anyway, it would be good if he could catch Monk Jin Shun.
Early the next morning.
Du Fei rubbed his eyes and looked at the time.
It's already half past seven.
Yesterday, he worked until early in the morning. By the time he finished cleaning up and lay down on the kang, it was already past midnight.
I thought about it for a while, and finally fell asleep almost a little later.
Stretching lazily, he looked up and looked out the window.
The sky was gloomy and it seemed like it was going to rain again.
Du Fei yawned, cheered up, got up, dressed, washed, and got ready to go to work.
In my mind, I was thinking about how to send Monk Jinshun out.
After returning from Normal University yesterday, Du Fei asked Xiao Hei to check out the 'safe house' in front of Monk Jinshun.
It's been blocked there.
There were several people inside investigating the scene, trying to find new clues.
It's a pity that all the efforts were in vain.
Strictly speaking, it's not even a safe house, it's just a transit station at best.
Given how cunning Monk Jinshun is, apart from the most basic maintenance, he would rarely go there.
On the contrary, the Tongzi Tower near the Normal University is the real safe house.
And corresponding to that house, Monk Jinshun prepared a new identity.
Just like Wang Wenming before, after his identity was exposed, he immediately transformed into a different person.
While washing his face, Du Fei secretly planned to throw Monk Jinshun into a small alley near Shichahai and let the investigators there find out directly. As for what Monk Jinshun said during the interrogation, it didn't matter.
At worst, it depicts a mysterious man who knocked out Monk Jinshun, snatched his box, and threw it to the publican.
Anyway, this matter cannot be blamed on Du Fei.
Du Fei took the bicycle out of the carry-on space, opened the door and pushed the bicycle out.
But he happened to bump into Qin Jingrou who was also pushing a bicycle outside.
Qin Jingrou's hair was grown longer, tied into a ponytail on the back of her head, and tied with a light blue hairband.
Although she is wearing the same gray clothes and blue trousers, her impression is different. She is no longer a country girl.
Qin Jingrou was also stunned when she saw Du Fei.
A pair of peach blossom eyes flashed with complicated emotions, and she whispered, "Du~Brother Du Fei, thank you."
Du Fei laughed and said, "It's okay. Why are you thanking me?"
"It's the Finance Department..." Qin Jingrou lowered her head to explain, and said again, "Um~ Back then... you said you treated me as your sister-in-law, does it still count now?"