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Chapter 1519 Paris

"I don't." SKI Jichiro said anxiously, "The fire in the warehouse has nothing to do with me, it's not me."
"Colonel Moriguchi doesn't like to listen to quibbling," the man said.
"Please believe me, I did not set fire." SHI said.
Seeing the other party's disbelief, he quickly defended himself, "The goods we seized from Jiujiu Trading include some red wine, perfume and other luxury goods. These are all intimate goods. If I want to set fire, I will transfer these materials first."
"It makes some sense." The man looked at SKI Ichiro deeply and nodded, "This is in line with your greedy nature."
"Please find a way to save me," SKIjichiro begged, "I have done so many things for Colonel Moriguchi, and he can't stand by death and refuse to save me."
The man didn't speak, just looked at SKI Jichiro.
"Please rest assured Colonel Moriguchi, I must keep my mouth shut. I understand what should be said and what should not be said." SGIIRO said gritting his teeth.
"Very good." The man suddenly laughed, "You are a smart person, and Colonel Moriguchi respects you so much."
"Don't worry." The man smiled and said, "Since you didn't release this fire, Colonel Moriguchi will definitely find a way to save you."
"Thank you, thank you." SKIjichiro was very happy and bowed deeply, "I have caused trouble for Your Excellency Colonel."
"Okay, I will report to Colonel Moriguchi truthfully when I go back." The man smiled, "He handed in a greasy paper bag from the window. You are suffering in it. This is the food you bring to you."
"Thank you." SGI Jichiro was overjoyed, bowed again, and took the oil paper bag from the window.
"After eating, hide the oil paper wrap and don't be found." The man did not forget to remind him before leaving.
"Hayi."
...
After the man left, the hungry Sugiki Jiichiro opened the oil paper bag, which contained half a roast chicken. He immediately ate half a roast chicken like a wind. Finally, he burped with satisfaction and sighed. It would be even better to say that there was a pot of wine at this time.
Soon, SKI Ichiro felt extremely tired and fell asleep in a while.
A few minutes later, the door of the detention room was opened.
The man who had just left came back. He squatted down and carefully checked SKIjiichiro to confirm that the other party had fainted.
"Work quickly." The man ordered to his companion.
...
The military police headquarters, the office of the commander Junichiro Ikeuchi.
Junichiro Ikeuchi's face was gloomy. He was carefully comparing the two goods lists in his hand.
"So, what you mean is that actually the seizure of materials is much more than the materials collected into the warehouse." Junichiro Ikeuchi said in a deep voice, "You suspect that someone robbed him."
"Yes, Commander," said Kenjiro Kitani. "Someone should have transferred the most valuable part of the seized materials in advance, and then took a small part of the materials into the warehouse, so he got through the situation."
"Kiya-kun, do you think they are all stupid guys?" said Junichiro Ikenai. "In terms of the goods seized yesterday, it is a luxury item worth 200,000 silver dollars."
When he said '200,000 silver dollars', Junichiro Ikeuchi snorted coldly, "This kind of thing is not a death without evidence. Even if the warehouse caught fire, can't we still get the goods list from the cargo owner? This is not something that can be covered up."
"Commander," said Kenjiro Kitani. "The list of our own goods in your hands is not registered when the seized materials were put into storage, but only the oral records of several soldiers involved in the delivery of materials."
Junichiro Ikeuchi understood what Kenjiro Kitani meant. It may be recorded truthfully on the warehouse registration documents.
This can avoid two-part confirmation, so as to avoid the occurrence of "the goods are inconsistent with the board", which will lead to the exposure of the crime.
...
"Of course, I estimate that in most cases, the inventory records in the warehouse should be problematic, and the actual inventory amount will be greatly reduced. In this way, even if the owner finds a problem, he will not dare to raise objections. In fact, these materials seized by us will basically be eventually classified as contraband and will not be returned to the owner." Kenjiro Kitani pondered, "This gives these big rats the opportunity to steal from themselves and take advantage of the troubled waters."
"They are big and secretly resell them. Only a small part of the supplies will eventually be put into the warehouse." Kenjiro Kitani said, "Only when the identity of the cargo owner is special and the gendarmerie has insufficient deterrence to the other party, for example, this time, given the special relationship between Cheng Qianfan and Jiujiu Trading and the Empire, they should register truthfully to avoid problems being found."
"Where is the registration record for the T-shaped library?" Junichiro Ikeuchi.
"Shanghai Jiichiro said that the registration records were burned out in the fire." Kenjiro Kitani said.
"Are there any problems?" Junichiro Ikeuchi.
"On the surface, there is no problem." Kenjiro Kitani shook his head, "According to regulations, the registration of warehouse entry is placed inside the warehouse so that goods can be stored at any time and registered at any time. Therefore, the registration of warehouse entry was burned in the fire, which is common sense."
"It's reasonable on the surface?" Junichiro Ikeuchi frowned, "So, you still suspect there is something wrong."
"Hai." Kenjiro Kitani said, "The inspection room has noticed that there are problems with the warehouse. It is suspected that someone resells supplies and fills his bags. It is conducting a secret investigation. Then, the suspected T-zikan library caught fire."
...
"So, you suspect that the warehouse fire this time may not be done by anti-Japanese elements, but someone inside deliberately set fires in order to destroy the body?" Junichiro Ikeuchi asked in a deep voice.
"Hayi."
"Is it your secret investigation that they noticed?" Junichiro Ikenai asked, "so much so that they were stimulated? Otherwise, why didn't the fire be lost sooner or now?"
"It shouldn't be because of our investigation." Kenjiro Kitani shook his head, "Our investigation was conducted secretly, and the possibility of being noticed by the other party is extremely small."
"Before, I was also thinking about what stimulated the other party and asked them to choose this way of destroying corpses. After all, the fire in the warehouse is a risky one, which will inevitably lead to a more rigorous investigation." Kenjiro Kitani said, "It was not until Sagaki-kun sent this list of goods that I seemed to have found the answer."
"Is it because of this luxury of 200,000 silver dollars?" Junichiro Ikeuchi understood what Kenjiro Kitani meant and asked.
"Yes." Kenjiro Kitani nodded, "As the saying goes, wealth is a luxury worth 200,000 silver dollars, this is a large piece of fat."
"However, this batch of goods was from Cheng Qianfan's Jiujiu Trading. Of course, this batch of goods actually belongs to Pitt from the French Concession Police Station. However, these people did not know at the time." Kenjiro Kitani said, "Of course, whether the goods were Cheng Qianfan or Pitt's, this means the same for them. Because of the special nature of the cargo owner, Cheng Qianfan will inevitably ask us to return the goods, which also means that although this batch of goods is fat, they have a hard time having the opportunity to eat them."
"So, I simply arranged a good show of a fire in the warehouse?" Junichiro Ikenai snorted coldly and said, "Cheng Qianfan asked for goods, so he naturally asked the gendarmerie. As for them, he could make a fortune in silence?"
"Hai." Kenjiro Kitani nodded, "At present, this possibility is the greatest under the premise that anti-Japanese elements sneak into the arson."
...
"Where is the SKIjiichiro now?" Junichiro Ikeuchi.
"I have been detained in the detention room and preliminary inquiry has been conducted. Because the investigation is underway, only the basic question of the fire case was conducted, and there is no need to resell materials." Kenjiro Kitani said, "Because it is of great importance, I ask the Commander to allow the use of necessary interrogation methods against Jiichiro SHKO."
"Take SKIjiichiro here, I want to ask questions myself." Junichiro Ikeuchi said with a gloomy face.
He wanted to see if the SKI Jiichiro dared to deny it in the face of his personal question.
"Hai." Kenjiro Kitani nodded, and he was quite shaking his head in his heart. He thought that the commander was too confident and thought that the deterrence of his commander was enough to make SKI Ichiro speak. He was not optimistic about this. This was a crime of going to the military court. How could SKI Ichiro speak obediently?
Kenjiro Kitani opened the door of the office and ordered, "The Commander, you will personally review Sakahichiro, and you will take the people."
"Hayi."
...
Liao County, Shangkou Village, Matian Town.
The Red Party Northern Bureau station.
"Call Pingxi, call Pingxi."
"Have you not replied yet?" Shang Chengwu, secretary of the Northern Bureau, asked anxiously.
The telegrapher shook his head.
"Continue to call." Shang Chengwu lit a cigarette and took a sip.
Starting from October of the previous year, the Japanese army formulated a "Public Security Restoration Plan" in North China, implementing a cage policy with railways as the chain, highways as the rings, and strongholds as locks, repeatedly blocking, dividing, eroding the bases, and carrying out crazy sweeps from time to time.
Recently, nearly 10,000 Japanese and puppet troops launched ten routes of encirclement and suppression of the Pingxi Anti-Japanese Base Area where the Hebei Recha advances.
The Pingxi Anti-Japanese Base Area is currently carrying out an arduous anti-mopping uprising struggle. Since yesterday, Pingxi has lost contact with Liao County.
"Call Pingxi, call Pingxi, this is Paris!"
"This is Paris! Call Pingxi! Call Pingxi!"
...
At this moment, a telegrapher found Shang Chengwu, "Chief, the 'Hongyan' called."
"Hmm?" Shang Chengwu's expression was solemn. "Hongyan" was the code name of the Southern Bureau, just as the code name of the Northern Bureau was "Paris".
He took the telegram and did not read it immediately, but returned to the office and then looked carefully.
Qingdao.
Liao Hua.
After seeing the content of the telegram clearly, Comrade Shang Chengwu fell into deep thought. He did not expect that the call from "Hongyan" actually sent such a warning call about Qingdao from the Shandong Branch.
"Please come on Comrade Tan Changjun."
Soon, a thin middle-aged man arrived.
"Comrade Changjun, take a look at this telegram." Shang Chengwu handed the telegram to Comrade Tan Changjun.
"Liao Hua, I feel a little familiar with this name, but I can't remember it all at once." Comrade Shang Chengwu said, "You are more familiar with the underground comrades of the Shandong Branch. Look, is this our comrade?"
"Liao Hua?" Comrade Tan Changjun frowned slightly, "I have an impression that this is our comrade."
"Comrade Chengwu, Liao Hua is a pseudonym, his real name is Peng Qinghe, and he is Comrade Peng Yuou's cousin."
"I remembered it." Comrade Shang Chengwu nodded, "Comrade Peng Qing and Comrade were one of the comrades sent from the Soviet area to the Manchurian Special Corps."
He had a serious expression, "Now, Comrade Liao Hua has been arrested by the enemy and was secretly taken to Shanghai. You can immediately inform the comrades of Qingdao through the Shandong Branch."
"good."
"Please keep it confidential. Please ask the comrades from the Shandong Branch to tell Qingdao that this information was obtained secretly."
"clear."
"In addition, call back to 'Hongyan' to confirm Comrade Liao Hua's identity." Shang Chengwu pondered, "Please think of a way to see if you can try to rescue Comrade Liao Hua."
"Okay." Comrade Tan Changjun nodded, "What do you mean?"
"The information must have been delivered to the 'Hongyan' from Shanghai. Comrade Farmer' has many comrades in his hands." Shang Chengwu said, "We are far away in North China and are beyond our reach for Shanghai, so we can only ask for help."
"Understood."
After Comrade Tan Changjun left, Comrade Shang Chengwu pondered for a moment. He waved and a comrade in charge came in, "Chief."
"Where is Comrade Peng and Ou?" he asked.
"The Japanese army in Taiyuan direction had abnormal movements, so Director Peng went down from his troops." said the staff comrade.
...
"Bag duck falls!" Junichiro Ikenai slapped the table, his nostrils slapped heavily, and his eyes were red due to bloodshot.
Just now, he went to interrogate SKIjiro's military police to report that SKIjiro died and committed suicide by hitting a wall in the detention room.
Kenjiro Kitani's face was also ashen.
"Kiya, do you believe that SKIjiichiro committed suicide?" Junichiro Ikeuchi gritted his teeth and asked.
"I suggest that I should go to the detention room to take a look and conduct on-site inspection to make a conclusion." Kenjiro Kitani suppressed his anger and said.
"Go to the detention room."
Soon, the angry Junichiro Ikeuchi brought people to the detention room of the inspection room.
SKIjiro was lying in the corner of the wall, his head was bleeding and his brain was out, and his death was tragic.
On the walls of the detention room, there are several lines of words written in blood:
The subordinates neglected their duties, causing fire in the warehouse and suffered huge losses in the imperial property. They were ashamed of the empire and the emperor, and only apologized for death.
Long live the Great Japanese Empire and long live the emperor!
Junichiro Ikeuchi stared at the bloody words on the wall, feeling his eyes full of blood.
The blood-colored words gathered into sarcasm, and they were laughing sarcasm at him.
"Bag duck falls!" Junichiro Ikeuchi almost slashed his teeth, and his eyes were also red due to anger.
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