Crossing the spy war, my code name is God of Wealth

Chapter 944 Shadow

"Are you saying that the nurse those brothers saw last was a Military Control Commission killer?" Chen Yang's expression was somewhat incredulous.

Wan Tianmu hesitated and said, "It's hard to say, but my intuition tells me that there must be something wrong with this nurse."

"Because our people investigated and found that no nurses received orders to enter the ward for inspection during this period of time."

"Moreover, hospital nurses usually have fixed times for their ward rounds. The time this nurse entered the ward was not recorded. Moreover, judging from the time on the form, the time interval between the two ward rounds does not seem right."

Chen Yang thought for a while and said, "I believe in your judgment, Director Wan. Do you think it is possible to catch the killer this time?"

"Captain Qingqi's meaning is that this killer may be related to Mr. A's true identity."

Wan Tianmu hesitated and said, "Minister, I dare not make a conclusion rashly, but I found something very interesting."

Chen Yang asked curiously, "Did Director Wan find any clues?"

Wan Tianmu replied respectfully, "I found that the killer's method of action this time is very similar to the murder of Colonel Uchiyama two years ago."

"Uchiyama Yukio?" Chen Yang patted his forehead. "I remember him. He was a special envoy from the Navy Department. We were responsible for receiving him. He was here to deliver the code book."

"A woman named Morishita Yoshiko who was a member of the Formosa Flower Art Troupe died with him that day."

"However, the case was ultimately determined to be the work of the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics."

"Does Director Wan think that the Special High Police made a mistake?"

Wan Tianmu hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Minister, I know that what I said might offend the Special Higher Section, but I think the methods used in these two cases are exactly the same."

"The Special High Section had previously targeted Zhuo Shiqi, but I have checked and found that there has been no news of Zhuo Shiqi since he appeared in the Shanghai Stock Exchange two years ago."

"If I'm not mistaken, Zhuo Shiqi must have been used as a scapegoat and would have become a pile of bones by now."

"So, I would like to apply to have the case files previously investigated by the Special Higher Police brought over for study."

"See if there is still a chance to find the killer."

Chen Yang chuckled and said, "Director Wan, I'm not trying to throw cold water on you, but Colonel Uchiyama's case was two years ago. Even if the military killer is really a woman as you said, she can still stay in Shanghai for two years and then commit another crime."

"I think it's just that the objects are similar. However, if you insist on combining the two cases, then I will oblige you. Go to the Special High Section and find Section Chief Otani and tell them that it was me who said so."

Shanghai, French Concession, Magnolia Tailor Shop.

After Man Tianmu obtained the case file of Yukio Uchiyama from the Special Higher Police two years ago, he soon came to this store to verify the situation.

However, there was something strange in the store today. Several shop assistants and the master had black cloth and white flowers on their arms, as if something had happened.

"Sir, would you like to order a custom-made suit?" The waiter Xiao Jin was still a little scared when he saw Wan Tianmu. It was obvious at first glance that a man with a completely bald head and without even eyebrows was not a good person.

"What's wrong? What happened in your store?" Wan Tianmu asked.

Xiao Jin frowned but still explained, "Alas, our boss lady had an accident a few days ago. On her way back home, she encountered a mountain torrent and was diverted from her homeland. She fell into the water and died."

"Something happened to the boss lady?" Wan Tianmu was stunned for a moment, and asked sternly: "When did it happen?"

Xiao Jin counted on his fingers and said, "About four or five days ago, a few relatives from the boss's husband's family came and said something happened at home and the boss had to rush back. We had agreed that she would be gone for three to five days at the shortest and half a month at the longest. Who would have thought that someone would send a letter yesterday saying that something happened to the boss."

"Alas, it's such a pity for a beautiful woman to have such a tragic fate. The boss lady is such a good person."

This is too much of a coincidence, Wan Tianmu sighed a little, but when he saw that everyone in the shop looked sad, it didn't seem like they were lying.

After pondering for a moment, Wan Tianmu asked about the purpose of the trip again. Xiao Jin thought about it for a long time but seemed to have no impression. After all, it was two years ago and he was a guest who only came once.

Wan Tianmu asked two more masters, but they also had no impression. Moreover, this shop specialized in Western-style clothes, and the cheongsams were all made by the boss's wife, so they really couldn't remember.

Wan Tianmu left the store disappointed. Although he felt it was a coincidence, he didn't suspect anything.

This case happened two years ago. He just got the case file from the Special Higher Police this morning, and the boss lady’s incident happened four or five days ago. There seems to be no connection between the two.

All one can say is that the proprietress was unlucky to have encountered such a thing. With a sigh, Wan Tianmu left with several Agent No. 76.

A Japanese-style hotel in Zhabei District, Shanghai.

Chen Yang pushed open the door of the room, and a graceful figure immediately came towards him.

"Sir, what are you planning?" The figure in the room was Song Jiayu, who the shop assistant said had fallen into the water and died.

"I've been here for four or five days. How long do you want me to stay?"

Chen Yang said softly: "I've already made arrangements, you can leave tomorrow."

Song Jiayu was stunned for a moment: "Let's go, where should I go?"

"Hong Kong Island." Chen Yang said in a deep voice: "Song Jiayu, I want to help you change your identity."

"Change your identity? Why?"

Chen Yang was silent for a moment and said, "Because I don't want you to be a chess piece that can be discarded at any time."

"I have assigned you a new identity: Special Assistant to the Asian Affairs Department of Huafu Fund."

"I have arranged for someone to help you get your identity information."

"What you need to do now is to stay in Hong Kong Island for a few months, and then return to the Shanghai Stock Exchange as a special assistant to Huafu Fund."

Song Jiayu was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sir, have I been exposed?"

Chen Yang shook his head: "Your identity has not been exposed. I just can't stand the way Shancheng is using people to death."

"They could have made a better plan, but they chose to make the worst choice."

"This time I got you out before anyone else did. What about next time? I don't think you'll be so lucky every time."

"Don't worry, you will still be responsible for contacting Shancheng after you come back, but you can listen to any intelligence you receive from now on."

"You no longer owe the Party and the country anything. Only the Party and the country owe you."

Song Jiayu nodded slowly and said, "I understand."

Chen Yang patted Song Jiayu on the shoulder and said, "Song Jiayu, you have to remember that Qiu Chan is dead, and your current identity is a shadow."

"A shadow that has nothing to do with the Military Control Commission."

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