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Zhou Ru stood by the windowsill, and the sun shone through the branches and cast spots on Li Hao's body.
She looked at Li Hao, the blood on his cheeks, and his big white teeth showing with a smile, and the girl felt inexplicably safe.
Just now, Zhou Ru was ready for the worst.
She smiled.
Li Hao waved his hand and said goodbye.
He just carried Ogasawara on his back and got down the tree very quickly, and then landed in the truck.
Li Hao and Ah Dai put down the canvas carport together.
He patted the iron sheet in the cab and the car started immediately.
There are several bags of lime powder in the car bucket.
Li Hao dragged Ogasawara's body to the inside of the car, next to the driving box.
Then he poked a bag of lime powder with a dagger and poured the powder out with the lime powder.
Soon, Ogasawara's body was buried in lime powder.
He pulled over several other bags of lime powder, two bags piled on the outside of the corpse, and one bag pressed on the corpse. Because of the canvas shade and the light was dark, looking inside, it was basically impossible to tell that this was a corpse, and he thought it was a lime powder bag.
After doing all this, Li Hao quickly took off his clothes and wiped the blood on his face and arms with them.
He arranged for Ah Dai to check again and confirmed that the blood was wiped clean.
He took the cloth bag handed over by A Dai, which contained a set of dry clothes that had been prepared long ago as he was.
Put the blood clothes into the bag.
After doing all this, Li Hao took pictures of the cab again while passing a less crowded alley.
The truck slowed down, and Li Hao jumped out of the car with a bag containing blood clothes and soon entered the alley.
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Time goes back five minutes.
Xin Xiangyin pulled the rickshaw and ran towards Masi South Road.
Someone waved on the roadside.
Xin Xiangyin did not stop.
He just followed the Japanese arrangements to pretend to be a rickshaw driver, not really a poor driver, not to mention that there are positioning instruments in the car, which is shameful.
Seeing Xin Xiangyin pulling the rickshaw without stopping at all, he ran over directly.
The man who was about to take the ride seemed to be angry and actually caught up with him.
Poor Xin Xiangyin is already weak in body, and today he was struggling with the cart and was almost half a life lost. At this time, he was soon caught up by this man.
"Why don't you pull me?" the man said angrily.
"I have something to do!" Xin Xiangyin cursed. He glanced at the man. Although the clothes on his body were not patched, it was obvious that they were washed white and looked like a poor man.
"Do you look down on me?" the man blushed and cursed.
Xin Xiangyin immediately understood.
Such a person must grit his teeth and think for a long time if he wants to wave to the rickshaw.
However, the cleaner the pockets of people who are cleaner than face but are very proud of their faces, they always think that others look down on them.
"Sir, someone called a car, I'll go to Masi South Road." Xin Xiangyin didn't want to pay attention, but he was anxious to go to Masi South Road. He was worried that he would delay time by being entangled by this person, so he could only squeeze out a smile and said.
"Ala also goes to Masi South Road." As the man said, he jumped, got on the rickshaw, sat in his seat, and then exclaimed.
"Shut up!" Xin Xiangyin knew that this person must have seen the positioning instrument on the seat. He stopped, put down the handlebar, and while breathing heavily, he cursed at the ungrateful "customer" who was ungrateful, "Oh my mother! Xiao Chi, I am from the Japanese special high school class! I'm going to be in trouble, I'm going to be in trouble, I know how to cut down?"
Then his face turned pale and his mouth closed.
The ‘passenger’ was wearing small black round sunglasses and leaned against the back of the seat. A Mauser pistol was held in his hand, and the black muzzle was pointed at him.
Xin Xiangyin really wants to give himself a big mouth.
I'm really crazy.
This man jumped just now and jumped into the car. How could this skill be an ordinary person?
"Young Master Xin." The man said, "When did you enter the special high school class?"
"Allah talks randomly, and she can't count them." Xin Xiangyin was frightened.
The other party shouted his name at once, which made his heart sink to the bottom.
What does this mean?
It means the other party is coming for him.
In Xin Xiangyin's opinion, this is far more terrifying than the location instruments found in the rickshaw.
"Take the cart." The man said coldly, "turn right forward, turn left at the south gate of the French Park and enter White Nativity Lane."
Seeing Xin Xiangyin hesitating, the man snorted coldly, "I originally planned to let you go, but it seems that you are determined to eat a gun..."
Before he finished speaking, Xin Xiangyin pulled up the rickshaw and started running. He was so tired that he could hardly run, but now he was almost steadily.
A few minutes later.
White Lady got it.
"Don't look back, you'll be beaten to death if you look back, keep running and enter the alley."
Xin Xiangyin didn't dare to turn around and ran hard.
"Okay, let's get here."
A man's voice came from behind him, and Xin Xiangyin stopped. At this moment, huge fatigue swept over, and he directly weakened his knees and knelt on the ground.
There was a crackling sound in my ears.
Xin Xiangyin subconsciously turned his head to look.
The man was also stunned. He was thinking of a knife to knock the man out of the knife. Who would have expected that the man would actually kneel there with his knees, but he just avoided the knife.
At this moment, a person appeared on Xin Xiangyin's left and came directly at Xin Xiangyin's neck. The latter fainted with a muffled groan.
"Brother Hao, it's bad, it's bad." The man quickly explained, "I didn't expect this thing to have weak legs."
"Do work." Haozai glared at his subordinates.
The two of them lifted Xin Xiangyin up and put it into the rickshaw. Then they pulled the rickshaw for dozens of steps and arrived at the door of someone else's house.
The door opened immediately.
The two carried Xin Xiangyin, who had fainted, into the house.
Two people came out from inside and carried the rickshaw in.
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No. 22 Xuehuali Road.
Li Hao was carrying a greased paper bag in his hand, responding to the patrolmen's greetings along the way, and leisurely went upstairs to the deputy general manager's office.
"What happened?" Cheng Qianfan glanced at Li Hao, looked solemn and asked.
As he said that, he walked forward, took Li Hao's left hand, and took a look.
Li Hao's face changed.
Only then did he notice blood stains in the cracks of his fingernails.
No wonder Brother Fan knew something was wrong when he spoke.
"Yes." Li Hao nodded, "Xin Xiangyin pulled the guest back and forth around the Father Jin Road. Later, the guest asked Xin Xiangyin to pull the empty car away, and he continued to stay on the Father Jin Road and looked around."
"This man came to the back window of Zhou Ru's house and didn't know why he glanced at the tree."
"That locust tree?" Cheng Qianfan frowned and asked.
"Yes Brother Fan." Li Hao nodded, "This man climbed up the tree, stared at the branches and leaves, and then met Zhou Ru who was standing at the window."
He told him that he climbed up the tree quietly and used a dagger to deal with the man while the man was paying attention to Zhou Ru.
"The first time I thought about stabbing my stomach, I didn't expect it to hit my waist." Li Hao said, "Fortunately, I remember Brother Fan said that you should cover your mouth when stabbing someone."
Cheng Qianfan tsk and poked his waist. It was indeed one of the most painful parts. He couldn't help but smile because he thought of Haozi's first-class tree climbing skills, and he used this skill at this moment:
He was able to climb a tree quietly to approach this person and successfully attacked in an instant. In addition to him, the entire Shanghai Special Information Group was the little Taoist priest and Haozi.
"Where is the corpse?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
Afterwards, after hearing Li Hao's handling of the body and arranging a truck under the tree in advance, his face showed admiration:
Haozi made great progress. He was very pleased to be the only one who could stand on his own.
"If you want to destroy the body, the car must be cleaned." Cheng Qianfan ordered, "This car will be delivered to Shanghai with the transportation team in the afternoon."
"I understand." Li Hao nodded.
Brother Fan’s instructions are the most appropriate. The truck went out to deliver the goods, and there was no trace of it.
Besides, it is normal for a car to transport goods to go out, even if there are some old blood stains or something in the car at that time.
"Have you heard what this person said?" Cheng Qianfan said.
He now vaguely guessed that the other party might be coming for Zhou Ru, or to be precise, it was very likely to be coming for the radio station.
The reason is that this person noticed the tree.
The place he chose for Zhou Ru was because the tree could cover the radio antenna.
On the other hand, if someone is interested in that tree, the biggest possibility is that he also realizes the role of that tree.
The man went up the tree to check the branches and leaves. This strange behavior also had a more reasonable explanation in Cheng Qianfan's eyes:
Radio antennas often exist among the branches, and will inevitably leave clues on the branches and leaves.
However, these are just speculations and he needs further investigation.
"When Zhou Ru saw that person, the person said that he was not a bad person, but he was tired and hot, so she climbed up the tree to rest." Li Hao said.
Cheng Qianfan shook his head. This person was talking nonsense, or he was already incoherent.
What is this for?
I discovered the location of the radio, so excited that I couldn't help myself?
At this moment, the phone ringing on the desk rang.
Cheng Qianfan signaled to Li Hao.
Haozi stepped forward and picked up the phone.
"Who?"
He covered the phone and microphone and said to Cheng Qianfan, "Brother Fan, it's Haozai. He said that you need to go there in the warehouse."
Cheng Qianfan's eyes shrank, and Haozai's code for this phone call was: I've caught a living person.
"Tell Haozi, I'll go there later." He said.
"Brother Fan said, let's go later." Li Hao said, he hung up the phone and said to Brother Fan, "Brother Fan, it must be Xin Xiangyin who spoke."
"You don't have to go with me." Cheng Qianfan glanced at Li Hao, "You go home and take a shower later, and then go pick Zhou Ru up."
As he said that, Cheng Qianfan paused for a moment, as if thinking, "Tell Zhou Ru that this radio station will be transferred immediately, and before my orders are given, her radio station will be silent."
"Yes!" Li Hao said, and he thought for a while, "Brother Fan, should Zhou Ru transfer?"
"No need." Cheng Qianfan shook his head. As long as he handled it, Zhou Ru was not directly discovered by the enemy. Zhou Ru was safe:
This is the little chef of Cheng's family, who is the chef of Miyazaki Nobuko. There is no evidence. No matter which side of the team wants to attack Zhou Ru, they will be afraid of it.
Cheng Qianfan changed his senior police officer uniform and changed into suits and trousers. He took two steps and suddenly called Li Hao over, "The tree has blood on it, deal with it."
"I understand." Li Hao nodded.
"What are you planning to deal with?" Cheng Qianfan asked with interest.
"Arranging two brothers to fight under the tree, one of them was beaten and climbed up the tree with blood on his face." Li Hao thought and said.
"It's okay." Cheng Qianfan nodded first, then shook his head, "However, it's not a cure for symptoms."
He said to Li Hao, "We must first treat the symptoms and then the root cause."
As he spoke, his voice lowered and whispered to Li Hao.
Haozi's eyes widened. He glanced at Brother Fan, saying that he was worthy of being the "bad pus" Brother Fan. This kind of stinky water was simply coming out at any time.
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Lu Ban Road.
Warehouse No. 4 of Jiujiu Trading.
Mr. Xiao Cheng's special car was parked at the door of the warehouse under the guarding of two bodyguards in front and behind.
Haozai stood at the door smoking a cigarette. When he saw Brother Fan coming, he threw the cigarette butt at the ground, stepped on it with the tip of his shoe, and hurriedly met him.
"What happened?" Cheng Qianfan got out of the car, moved his shoulders, looked at Lieyang, and a subordinate was so scared that he quickly apologized to Brother Fan for not holding an umbrella in time.
"Brother Fan." Haozi stepped forward and whispered in Cheng Qianfan's ear, "The batch of goods from Tianjin Port..."
"Is there such a thing?" Cheng Qianfan frowned.
Haozi nodded.
"I'm very brave." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, and he walked straight to the warehouse.
More than a dozen bodyguards are about to follow.
Haozi glanced at them.
Everyone stopped, but subconsciously looked at Cheng Qianfan. They only followed Brother Fan's orders.
"Haozai comes in with me, and the others are guarding outside." Cheng Qianfan's voice was cold, "Anyone wants to break in... kill him for me!"
Brother Fan seemed extremely angry. He walked away and the words "kill him" floated over.
Then Haozai entered the warehouse and closed the warehouse's numerous warehouse doors.
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Cheng Qianfan lit a cigarette and listened quietly to Haozi's report.
He didn't ask a question.
Wait until Haozi reports.
Cheng Qianfan sucked a few cigarettes in succession.
Then he approached the innermost side of the warehouse, which had two rooms, one for the warehouse guard to rest, and the other room was locked with a relock.
Haozi took out the key and opened the heavy steel locks.
The keys to this room are only mastered by important personnel from "Jiujiu Trading", such as Haozai and others.
To be precise, this is a spare arsenal set up by "Jiujiu Trading" in various warehouses, and it can also be used as an interrogation room.
Haozi pulled the wire and the fluorescent light in the room lit up.
A slightly thin man was tied to a chair, with a swollen face and his head drooping, as if he had fainted.
"Is this Xin Xiangyin?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Yes." Haozai nodded, "This guy is a coward, he just asked everything. He is now working for the special high school class."
"Is this the radio positioning instrument?" Cheng Qianfan picked up the instrument placed on the table, his eyes scrutinized and solemn. He was shocked and attached great importance to the instrument reported by Haozi, which was said to have positioning radio wave signals.
"That's what Xin Xiangyin said." Haozai pointed to the instrument and said, "According to him, when the instrument captures radio wave signals, the two will flash red dots. The faster the red dots flash, the closer they are to the radio station."
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