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Chapter 16 Concession Patrol

As the saying goes, "Early birds eat insects." For many people who open doors and do business, they like to grab a good start. There are so many business shops on the street, why do customers who buy things definitely enter their own stores?

Seeing other businesses opening their shops one after another, several local employees of the rice field club seemed a little overwhelmed. The reason is that the business businesses that usually open the doors are quite early, but today they seem to be closed. After calling them several times, no one responded.

The owners of several grain and rice shops next to him seemed to be surprised: "What's going on today? Didn't the Japanese open the door very early on weekdays? It's still noisy today, but the door has not opened yet? Could it be that the business is closed today?"

"Shopkeeper, if they don't open a shop, why don't we do more business! Besides, these Japanese guys are doing big business, and they are not interested in doing small business like us!"

"No, everyone wants to do big business on the whole street. But this big customer doesn't rely on relationships."

The chatting of the shop next door, and the clerk who was waiting outside for the opening of the shop, naturally couldn't hear it. Some clerks wanted to knock on the door by force, but they were worried that they would annoy the boss and lose their job. The boss's temper was not very good!

Just when everyone thought that when the Radisha Club was afraid that it would not open the door, the few people suddenly appeared on the street, which made many customers avoid it like snakes and scorpions. Many people hate and fear these Japanese living in the concession.

As one of the few Japanese shops opened in commercial streets, the sales targets are naturally mostly Japanese. Not only are the Chinese people in the Celestial Empire, but the Japanese actually abide by this rule.

The Japanese who walked to the door of the Rice Field Trading Firm frowned and said, "What's wrong with this guy Heiichiro? Are you not going to open the door today?"

After muttering for a few words, one of the Japanese pointed to the clerk in front of the door and said, "You whisper, the boss whisper, are you whispering there?"

"Taijun, I don't know! We came here early in the morning and called the door, but we just couldn't open it!"

"What about you? Beep, keep knocking on the door!"

Listening to these Japanese people saying strange and scented, the clerk still knocked on the door again. As a result, there was still no movement inside, as if there was no one in the store. This situation surprised several Japanese people.

One of the Japanese said, "We agreed with Hiraichiro yesterday to come here to purchase goods today. Logically, he should be in the store at this time? Otherwise, let's go around from behind and take a look?"

"Yeah! Just do what you said!"

Several Japanese people who made the decision began to go around the alley behind the shop and came to the back door of the shop. Just as a Japanese man stepped forward to push the door, he found that the closed door was easily pushed open.

This situation immediately made several Japanese people feel nervous: "Haga, there will be nothing wrong with Heiichiro, right?"

When several Japanese and clerks began to enter the yard through the back door, they found that the door of the warehouse was closed. The door of a room not far from the warehouse was open, and one of the Japanese strode in.

As soon as he entered the house, the bloody smell came from the house immediately surprised him and said, "No! Something happened!"

On the other hand, the clerks following behind soon saw the body of the proprietress and the accountant who were dead on the bed with untied strands on their bodies. This bloody scene made the clerk's legs instantly weak but exclaimed: "Ah! Dead! Dead!"

Looking at the clerk who was frightened and rushed out of the yard, one of the Japanese cursed fiercely in an instant: "Dou, shut up!"

If it were before, this threat might work. But the already frightened clerk ignored the threat from the Japanese and pulled several other clerks out like crazy, and opened the store door.

As a result, in a short while, the murder case of the Rice Field Club quickly spread throughout the commercial street. Watching the fun was the nature of the people. Many businessmen who were doing business in the commercial street also came over with interest.

From the scary clerks, most of the vendors on this street knew about the murders that occurred in the business. But what made the people most happy was how the accountant of the business bank rolled onto the same bed with the boss’s wife?

In addition, the boss of the business went without a trace. How many unknown secrets are hidden here?

The shopkeepers and the staff of several shops next to them also began to whisper: "The Japanese are really not a thing. The staff actually got together with the boss's wife. I guess, the boss must have discovered it and killed them in anger, right?"

"This is called dying under the peony flowers, being a ghost is also romantic!"

"Bad, that's right! Hehe, there's a fun place on the street again!"

For these people living in the concession, they both hate and fear the Japanese. Now it is rare to see Japanese make a fool of themselves, so they naturally have to chat a few more. In their opinion, the more Japanese die, the happier they are.

As a well-known commercial street in the concession, the nearby police rushed over to hear the news. After checking the bodies of the two deceased, they found that the deceased seemed to have drunk alcohol before going to bed, and there were not many signs of struggle and fighting.

In addition, the bedroom where the boss lives does not look too messy. Secondly, the large number of goods stored in the merchant bank disappeared, and the boss is also missing. For a moment, the police officers were confused.

The police officer in charge of investigating the case ordered someone to call the merchants in the business and asked: "After the business closed yesterday, is there any goods in the warehouse?"

"Yes! There are a lot of goods stored in the warehouse, and in addition to grain, there are also a lot of oil and cloth. Originally, someone came to pick up the goods today, but we came early in the morning and found that the shopkeeper did not open the door. We waited for a long time before we came in with those Taijun."

"Then you were in the store yesterday. Have you noticed something wrong with the shopkeeper?"

"It seems nothing! However, the shopkeeper didn't feel very good yesterday, but he often did this!"

Naturally, the clerks could not ask any useful information. The police immediately launched an investigation into the Japanese expatriates. The results were the same, and the answers of these people were similar to those of the clerks.

The concession police station still attaches great importance to the murders involving Japanese expatriates. Especially during this period, the police were also worried that the Japanese were taking advantage of the situation. Several Japanese businessmen who were questioned also protested in a timely manner.

The Chinese police officer who took over this case complained that he had received such a hot potato, and said directly: "According to the situation at the scene of the murder, the shopkeeper of this business is very suspicious of the crime. Do you know where he went?"

"Baga! How do we know this?"

Although the scolded Chinese policeman wanted to beat up these arrogant Japanese businessmen, he still held back his anger and said, "Because you were the first to enter the scene of the murder and are familiar with the boss of this business, you need to record a confession later."

Hearing such words, these Japanese merchants were naturally unhappy. The problem was that just as they were about to get angry, several foreigners also came in. The Japanese directors of the concession came in with these foreigners.

In order to manage the public concession well, countries have elected several directors to be responsible for mediating the concession affairs. In theory, the case of just a few expatriates should not be enough to alarm the national directors. But for the directors who arrived, he knew very well that this case was not simple.

The reason is that Aida Club is an intelligence station located in the concession of the Special High School Course. Three Japanese, including the boss, are all intelligence personnel of the Special High School Course. An intelligence officer has been missing before, but now the three people are in trouble again.

Of course, the reason why the Japanese directors arrived after the news was more worried that the intelligence station would be in trouble. If they were arrested by the concession and found evidence that this business was an intelligence station, I am afraid they would also need to give an explanation to other countries.

The interests of the public concession belong to the relevant countries of the concession, and are not limited to the Japanese. If such an intelligence station is set up in the territory jointly managed by everyone, the directors of other countries will naturally feel dissatisfied and feel that the Japanese are spying on their secrets and intelligence.

After seeing the scene, I found these Chinese policemen but did not find the real secret of the business, and the director also seemed relieved. He immediately expressed that he hoped that the concession police would catch the murderer as soon as possible and give the deceased a comfort.

The foreign director who did not want to be too stubborn with the Japanese immediately instructed: "A case of such a serious case occurred in the commercial street, and the police station must send additional personnel to investigate the case. Once the suspect is found, report it immediately for the arrest!"

Foreign directors who have heard the police report think that this is a case of hatred because of love. The main suspect is the missing shopkeeper. If you find the missing shopkeeper, you will believe that the case will be revealed.

Unfortunately, the police want to find the real murderer, but I am afraid it is impossible. It is undoubtedly a delusion to meet a professional like Hu Biao, relying on their ability to investigate the case only, it is undoubtedly a delusion!

Even the police and the Japanese who came here did not expect that the "real murderer" who caused this assassination among the onlookers was standing outside at this moment intending to follow the clues and continue to find the target!

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