sjar Chapter 908 Something is wrong. Something is wrong.
Chapter 908 Something is wrong. Something is wrong.
Shanghai, third floor of the Consulate.
Li Xianshu first looked at the answers to the questions written by Luo Bing.
Then, he spread out the photos sent by Colonel Murakami on the table beside him and examined them carefully.
It took Luo Bing only a dozen minutes to answer these questions, but he took more than 200 photos from beginning to end.
In each photo, you can clearly see the facial expression on his face when he wrote the answers.
Either he is concentrating on thinking, or answering quickly, or he has a smile on his face, or he looks confused.
And the problems that Li Xianshu had with him were also varied.
What color clothes is Chen Yang wearing?
What time does he come every time?
Or whether he smokes or not, what topics are usually discussed when chatting with them, and other insignificant things.
It's totally different from the previous background check information.
Li Xianshu wore reading glasses and studied his expression changes one by one.
While watching, he was also taking notes, as if trying to find flaws in these photos.
Unfortunately, after studying for more than an hour, she found that there seemed to be nothing wrong with Luo Bing's performance.
His expression gave Li Xianshu a feeling that he seemed to be very familiar with Chen Yang, but not very familiar with him.
This feeling should be correct.
If they act too intimate, Li Xianshu will doubt the relationship between them.
If you act like you are not familiar with the person at all, that doesn't make sense, according to the previous background check information.
Whenever Chen Yang got into fights on the streets of Jinling, it was Jin Yaquan who acted as a guarantor.
The person who ran errands was also Luo Bing.
Of course, they had already compared Luo Bing's handwriting, and they got the insurance policy signed by Luo Bing from the police station.
I have compared it with his handwriting a long time ago and confirmed that there is no problem with the handwriting.
However, what they didn’t know was that Luo Bing’s code name was Ye Que, and his specialty was imitation.
He can quickly imitate a person's form, notes.
From the very beginning when Qiu Chan and Chen Yang became partners, in order to ensure that Chen Yang's information would not be leaked, Boss Dai specially found Ye Que from the Linli class in Hunan.
His mission is to prove that there is no problem with Chen Yang's background.
Moreover, in order to deal with a professional psychologist like Li Xianshu, Ye Que also received special training in psychology during his period of undercover work.
Make sure there will be no problems with all his expressions and movements.
This is also the reason why he has not revealed any clues despite being questioned so many times.
Of course, just because Li Xianshu didn't find any problems doesn't mean she will believe the other party.
The real test only begins at this time.
"Mr. Matsushima, please come to the office." Li Xianshu took off her glasses and called Matsushima Hisao's office.
"Madam, what do you want me to do for you?" Matsushima Hisao appeared in Li Xianshu's office soon after receiving the call.
"Mr. Matsushima, take a look at these photos and see if you can find any problems with them." Li Xianshu half-lay on the chair and pointed at a photo on one side.
Upon hearing this, Matsushima Hisao walked to the table and read it carefully from beginning to end in the order in which it was arranged.
"It seems that there is nothing wrong." Matsushima Hisao hesitated and said, "His reactions are normal. He thinks, smiles, and frowns."
"It means that he was recalling and writing at the same time."
"This handwriting is exactly the same as the one identified before. Madam, please forgive my poor eyesight and I really can't find any problem."
"Did you find anything wrong with him?"
Li Xianshu frowned slightly and said, "It's hard to say, I always feel like this guy is performing."
"It seems that this person's original emotion should not be like this."
"Madam, I don't quite understand what you mean." Matsushima Hisao was a little confused by what Li Xianshu said.
Li Xianshu said in a deep voice: "His expression shows that there is nothing wrong, but it gives me a feeling that he shows such an expression just to make sure there is nothing wrong."
"I know that sounds contradictory, but that's how I see it."
Matsushima Hisao studied the expression for a long time but still couldn't understand what Li Xianshu said. Perhaps, only Chen Yang could understand what Li Xianshu wanted to say.
"Don't think about it anymore. It's time to meet him." Li Xianshu waved her hand and said, "Bring him here."
Hisao Matsushima bowed slightly and hurried down to pick up the person.
About ten minutes later, footsteps were heard, and Matsushima Hisao pushed open the office door and said, "Madam, the person you wanted is here."
As he spoke, Matsushima Hisao brought Luo Bing into the office.
Li Xianshu put on her reading glasses, stood up and said, "Mr. Luo, right? I'm sorry to trouble you again."
Luo Bing was so scared that he waved his hands and said, "I dare not, I dare not."
Li Xianshu sat down and asked casually, "How long have Mr. Luo and Chen Yang known each other?"
Luo Bing replied: "It seems to be seven or eight years ago."
"I remember he was introduced by a gangster named Xiao Shanghai from Jinling."
"That little Shanghai guy is from the Cleaver Gang. He used to come to our shop to buy opium all the time."
Li Xianshu nodded and said, "You said above that Chen Yang usually takes a little more cigarettes and alcohol at the end of the month."
"I also do some opium business during normal times, but later on I took more tobacco and alcohol, and only occasionally took a little opium."
Luo Bing nodded and said, "Yes, that's a long story."
"Nanjing is not like Shanghai. Opium is also a hot commodity. My second uncle used to get a lot of it. Once the war started, even the logistics officers wanted these things to use as anesthetics."
"Brother Yang used to take it, but he always got into fights with gangsters because of selling opium."
"You know, selling this kind of goods also requires territorial division. A lone trader from another place has to distribute the goods locally."
"Besides, he sold it cheaply, so the local gangs would definitely want to deal with him. However, he is very skilled and has almost never lost a fight."
"Later, my second uncle took ten dollars from him, treated Boss Zhuo to a meal, and repeatedly assured Brother Yang that he would not sell opium in the future. Only then did the matter slowly settle down."
"After that, Brother Yang lived on alcohol, cigarettes, and other supplies. He was very poor at that time. He came to Shanghai because my second uncle had a business he was unwilling to do. He was so poor that he had no choice but to buy a batch of opium on credit from my second uncle and send it to Shanghai."
"As a result, somehow, he became rich..."
Li Xianshu changed the subject and said, "Mr. Luo, have you heard that there is a special agent organization called Lixingshe in Nanjing?"
Luo Bing nodded repeatedly and said, "Of course I have heard of them. They are big shots. We small business owners dare not offend them."
Li Xianshu said slowly: "Mr. Luo, the list you gave me is full of mid- to high-end alcoholic beverages, and even the cigarettes are all mid- to high-end cigarettes such as Xiangshan and Hardman."
"So, do you think Chen Yang sold these cigarettes and alcohol to the army?"
"After all, the end of every month is when they get their military pay, and Chen Yang's goods are mostly sold at this time."
"Do you think it's possible?"
Luo Bing was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook his head and said, "Madam, what you said is not quite right. I know a place that also sells alcohol, beverages and cigarettes."
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Barbed Wire is finished, and special congratulations to the great writer Dong Tian. Of course, he may not think highly of the author at all, and the author's original intention was not to take advantage of his popularity, but simply like his books.
Also, I hope the author can write the finale smoothly.