Chapter 1102 Radio Locator (asking for monthly votes)
Zhou Ru stood by the window sill, and the sunlight filtered through the branches and cast spots on Li Hao's body.
She looked at Li Hao, the blood on his cheeks, and the big white teeth he showed when he smiled, and the girl felt inexplicably safe in her heart.
Just now, Zhou Ru was already prepared for the worst.
She smiled.
Li Hao waved his hands to say goodbye.
He just carried Ogasawara on his back, got down the tree very quickly, and then landed in the bed of the truck.
Li Hao and Ah-Dai put down the canvas carport together.
He patted the iron sheet of the cab, and the car started moving immediately.
There are several bags of lime powder in the truck compartment.
Li Hao dragged Ogasawara's body to the back of the truck, next to the driver's box.
Then he smashed a bag of lime powder with a dagger, held it in his hand and poured out the powder.
Soon, Ogasawara’s body was buried in lime powder.
He pulled another few bags of lime powder over, and two bags were piled outside the body, and one bag was pressed on the body. Because there was a canvas to shade the sun and the light was dark, looking in from the outside, it was basically impossible to tell that this was a corpse. Thought it was a bag of lime powder.
After doing all this, Li Hao quickly took off his clothes and wiped the blood on his face and arms with his clothes.
He arranged for Ah-Dai to check again and make sure that the blood stains on his body were wiped clean.
He took the cloth bag handed over by Ah-Dai. Inside was a set of dry clothes that were exactly the same as his own that had been prepared a long time ago.
Put the **** clothes into a bag.
After doing all this, Li Hao patted the cab again while passing through a less populated alley.
The truck slowed down. Li Hao jumped out of the car with the bag containing the blood clothes and quickly disappeared into the alley.
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Go back in time five minutes.
Xin Xiangyin pulled the rickshaw and ran towards Masinan Road.
Someone waving at the roadside.
Xin Xiangyin did not stop.
He just followed the Japanese's instructions and pretended to be a rickshaw driver. He was not really a poor rickshaw driver. What's more, there was a positioning device in the car, which was shady.
When I saw Xin Xiangyin pulling the rickshaw, he didn’t stop at all and ran straight over.
The man who wanted to hitchhike seemed to be irritated and actually chased after him.
Poor Xin Xiangyin was already relatively weak, and today he was driven around by Ogasawara's cart again, almost losing half his life, but now he was quickly caught up with him.
“Why don’t you pull me?” the man said angrily.
"I'm in trouble!" Xin Xiangyin cursed. He glanced at this man. Although his clothes were not patched, they were washed white to the naked eye, and he looked like a poor man.
“Are you looking down on me?” The man blushed and cursed.
Xin Xiangyin understood immediately.
This kind of person would probably have to think hard for a long time before waving for a rickshaw.
However, the more a person whose pocket is cleaner than his face, but who insists on saving face, has a very strong self-esteem, he will always think that others are looking down on him.
"Sir, someone called for a taxi. I'm going to Masinan Road." Xin Xiangyin didn't want to pay attention at first, but he was in a hurry to go to Masinan Road and was worried about being entangled by this person and delaying time, so he could only squeeze out a smile and said.
“Ara is also going to Masinan Road.” As he spoke, the man jumped up, got on the rickshaw, sat down on the seat, and then exclaimed.
"Shut up!" Xin Xiangyin knew in his heart that this person must have seen the positioning device on the seat. He stopped, put down the handlebars, gasped for air, and cursed viciously at this unscrupulous 'guest', "Cena Niang ! Little Chi, I’m from Japan’s Extraordinary Higher Education School! Something’s happened, something big has happened. Do you know?”
Then his face turned pale and his mouth closed.
The ‘passenger’ was wearing small black round sunglasses, leaning on the back of the seat, holding a Mauser pistol in his hand, with the black muzzle pointed at him.
Xin Xiangyin really wants to give himself a big mouth.
I am really out of my mind.
This man just jumped directly into the car with a single bound. How could this skill be that of an ordinary person?
“Mr. Xin,” the man said, “When did you enter the special higher education course?”
“God talks nonsense, and those who talk nonsense cannot count.” Xin Xiangyin was frightened.
The other party shouted his name, which made his heart sink to the bottom.
What does this mean?
It means that the other party is coming for him.
In Xin Xiangyin’s view, this is far scarier than the discovery of the positioning device in the rickshaw.
"Pull the cart." The man said coldly, "Turn right ahead, then turn left at the south entrance of France Park into White Lady Lane."
Seeing Xin Xiangyin's hesitation, the man snorted coldly, "I was going to let you live, but it seems you are determined to take the bullet..."
Before he finished speaking, Xin Xiangyin pulled up the rickshaw and started running. He was already panting from exhaustion and could hardly run, but now he was almost walking as fast as flying.
A few minutes later.
The White Lady got it.
"Don't look back. I'll beat you to death if I look back. Keep running and enter the alley."
Xin Xiangyin didn't dare to look back, so he pulled the cart hard and ran.
“Okay, let’s get over here.”
A man's voice came from behind, and Xin Xiangyin stopped. At this moment, huge fatigue swept over him, and his knees softened and he knelt on the ground.
There was a cracking sound in my ears.
Xin Xiangyin subconsciously turned his head to look.
The man was also stunned. He had just thought of knocking the man unconscious with a knife. Who would have expected that the man's knees would be weak and he would kneel there, but he just avoided the blow with the knife.
At this moment, a person appeared on the left side of Xin Xiangyin and hit Xin Xiangyin's neck directly. The latter fainted with a muffled groan.
“Brother Hao, it’s not bad, it’s not bad.” The man quickly explained, “I didn’t expect this thing’s legs to be weak.”
“Work.” Hao Zai glared at his men.
The two men lifted Xin Xiangyin and put him into the rickshaw. Then they pulled the rickshaw and ran dozens of steps to the door of a house.
The door opened immediately.
The two men carried Xin Xiangyin, who had fainted, into the house.
Two people also came out and carried the rickshaw inside.
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No. 22, Xue Huali Road.
Li Hao carried the oil paper bag in his hand, responded to the greetings of the patrol officers along the way, and leisurely went upstairs to the deputy chief inspector's office.
"What happened?" Cheng Qianfan glanced at Li Hao and asked with a solemn expression.
Speaking, he stepped forward, took Li Hao's left hand, and took a look.
Li Hao’s expression changed.
It was only then that he noticed there were blood stains between his fingernails.
No wonder Brother Fan knew something was wrong as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Yes." Li Hao nodded, "Xin Xiangyin pulled the guest back and forth on Father Jin Road. Later, the customer asked Xin Xiangyin to pull the empty cart and leave, and he continued to stay on Father Jin Road to look around."
“This man came to the back window of Zhou Ru’s house, and for some reason he took aim at the tree.”
"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 how he climbed up the tree silently, and while the man's attention was on Zhou Ru, he used a dagger to kill the man.
“I first thought about stabbing someone in the stomach, but I didn’t expect to stab him in the waist.” Li Hao reflected, “Fortunately, I remembered Brother Fan said that you should cover your mouth when stabbing someone.”
Cheng Qianfan clicked his tongue 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 excellent tree climbing ability, which he put to use at this moment:
Be able to climb a tree quietly to get close to this person, and successfully attack in an instant. Apart from him, the entire Shanghai special case team consists of the little Taoist priest and Hao Zi.
“Where is the body?” Cheng Qianfan asked.
Subsequently, after listening to Li Hao's handling of the body and arranging a truck under the tree in advance, his face showed admiration:
Haozi has made great progress. If he keeps working hard, he will be able to stand alone. He is very happy.
“The corpse must be destroyed and the car must be cleaned.” Cheng Qianfan ordered, “This car will accompany the transport team to deliver goods out of Shanghai in the afternoon.”
“Understood.” Li Hao nodded.
Brother Fan’s order was the most appropriate. Once the truck went out to deliver the goods, there would be no trace left.
Besides, when a car is going out to transport goods, it is normal for there to be some old blood stains in the car.
“Did you hear 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 most likely coming for the radio station.
The reason is that the man noticed the tree.
The place he chose for Zhou Ru was because the tree could shield the radio antenna.
On the other hand, if someone is interested in that tree, it is most likely that they are also aware of the role of that tree.
The man went up the tree to check the branches and leaves. This strange behavior also has a more reasonable explanation in Cheng Qianfan’s eyes:
Radio antennas often exist among the branches, and they are bound to leave clues on the branches and leaves.
However, these are just speculations and he needs further investigation.
"Zhou Ru saw the man, and the man said he was not a bad person, but he was tired and hot, so he climbed a tree to rest." Li Hao said.
Cheng Qianfan shook his head. This person was speaking incoherently or incoherently.
What is this doing?
Have you discovered the location of a radio station and are so excited?
At this moment, the phone on the desk rang.
Cheng Qianfan gestured towards Li Hao.
Haozi stepped forward and picked up the phone.
“Who?”
He covered the phone receiver and said to Cheng Qianfan, "Brother Fan, it's Haozi. He said he needs to go to the warehouse."
Cheng Qianfan's eyes narrowed. The code word for Hao Zai's call was: Caught alive.
“Tell Hao Zai, I’ll be there in a minute.” He said.
“Brother Fan said, we’ll be there in a minute,” Li Hao said. He hung up the phone and said to Brother Fan, “Brother Fan, it should be Xin Xiangyin who has spoken.”
“You don’t have to come with me.” Cheng Qianfan glanced at Li Hao, “You can go home and take a shower later, and then pick up Zhou Ru.”
As he spoke, Cheng Qianfan paused, as if thinking, "Tell Zhou Ru that this radio station will be transferred immediately. Her radio station will be silent until my order is given."
“Yes!” Li Hao said. He thought for a while, “Brother Fan, do you want Zhou Ru to be transferred?”
"No need." Cheng Qianfan shook his head. As long as Zhou Ru was dealt with and the enemy did not directly discover any doubts, Zhou Ru would be safe:
This is the little cook of the Cheng family, the dedicated cook of "Miyazaki Nobutora". Without evidence, no matter who wants to attack Zhou Ru, they must be wary.
Cheng Qianfan changed out of his senior police officer uniform and put on a suit and trousers. He took two steps and suddenly called Li Hao over, "That tree has blood on it, get rid of it."
“Understood.” Li Hao nodded.
“How are you going to deal with it?” Cheng Qianfan asked with interest.
“We arranged for two brothers to fight under the tree, and one of them climbed up the tree with blood on his face.” Li Hao thought.
"It's okay." Cheng Qianfan nodded first, then shook his head, "However, treating the symptoms does not cure the root cause."
He said to Li Hao, “We must treat the symptoms first, and then treat the root cause.”
As he spoke, he lowered his voice and whispered to Li Hao.
Haozi's eyes widened and he glanced at Brother Fan. He was indeed a 'bad pus' Brother Fan. This kind of sour water would come out at any time.
…
Lüban Road.
The No. 4 warehouse of Jiujiu Trading.
Mr. Cheng's special car, guarded by two bodyguard vehicles at the front and rear, stopped at the entrance of the warehouse.
Hao Zai was standing at the door smoking a cigarette. When he saw Brother Fan coming, he threw the cigarette **** on the ground, stepped on it with the toe of his shoe, and hurried forward to meet him.
“What happened?” Cheng Qianfan got out of the car, moved his shoulders, and glanced at the blazing sun. One of his subordinates was so frightened that he quickly apologized to Brother Fan for not holding an umbrella in time.
“Brother Fan.” Hao Zai stepped forward and whispered in Cheng Qianfan’s ear, “That batch of goods from Tianjin Port…”
“Is there such a thing?” Cheng Qianfan frowned.
Hao Zai nodded.
“How courageous you are.” Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly and walked straight into the warehouse.
More than a dozen bodyguards will follow.
Hao Zai glanced at them.
Everyone stopped, but subconsciously looked at Cheng Qianfan. They only listened to Brother Fan's orders.
"Haozi, come in with me, and the others will stay outside." Cheng Qianfan's voice was cold, "Anyone who wants to break in... kill him!"
Brother Fan seemed to be extremely angry. He walked away, and then the words "kill him" came up.
Then Haozi entered the warehouse and closed the heavy warehouse door.
…
Cheng Qianfan lit a cigarette and listened quietly to Hao Zai's report.
He didn’t ask any questions.
Wait until Hao Zai completes his report.
Cheng Qianfan took several puffs of cigarettes.
Then he approached the innermost side of the warehouse. There were two rooms. One room was for the warehouse guards to rest, and the other room was locked heavily.
Hao Zai took out the key and opened the heavy steel lock.
The key to this room is only held by important personnel of "Jiujiu Trading", such as Hao Zai and others.
To be precise, this is the spare weapons depot that Jiujiu Trading has in each warehouse, which can also be used as an interrogation room.
Hao Zai pulled the cord, and the fluorescent lights in the room turned on.
A slightly thin man was tied to a chair. His face was swollen and his head was drooped, as if he had passed out.
“Is this Xin Xiangyin?” Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Yes." Hao Zai nodded, "This guy is a coward. He just recruited everything. He is now working for the Extra-High School."
"Is this the radio locator?" Cheng Qianfan picked up the instrument on the table with a serious look on his face. He was shocked and paid special attention to the instrument reported by Hao Zai that was said to have the function of locating radio signals. .
"That's what Xin Xiangyin said." Hao Zai pointed at the instrument and said, "According to him, when the instrument captures the radio signal, the two red dots will flash. The faster the red dots flash, the distance from the radio station is. The location is closer.”
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