Genius Agent

Chapter 106 The matter was settled

"You don't need to ask, I'll have someone ask about it."

Su Yuncheng shook his head. Although You Tiao knew people from the Green Gang, this matter concerned the reputation of the Green Gang's minor and major leaders, so he wouldn't tell just anyone.

Muto Tomohiro had given him orders that Su Yuncheng could investigate this matter himself and that there was no need to put You Tiao at risk.

"Okay, Brother Yuncheng, is there anything else?"

"the day after tomorrow……"

You Tiao can be assigned to the police station, but it would be best to make a good impression on Dylan first, as this will help his future development in the police station.

This is simple; Su Yuncheng can help him do it.

You Tiao remembered every word of Su Yuncheng's instructions clearly, and immediately nodded after Su Yuncheng finished speaking: "That's easy, don't worry, Brother Yuncheng, I will definitely do it well."

"Okay, you can go back now."

Su Yuncheng was indeed confident in the quality of the fried dough sticks; making them wasn't difficult.

After seeing off the fried dough sticks, Su Yuncheng quickly returned to the newspaper office. It seemed that the ruthless bandit who committed the murder was just as he had thought, and his identity was extraordinary.

If it was the Japanese who did it, they wouldn't have gone all the way to Nanshi to have someone drive to pick them up.

If it's the Kuomintang, it could be the Party Affairs Investigation Department, the Special Service Department, or even the police.

However, the most likely explanation is that they are spies.

The Party Affairs Investigation Department can be ruled out first, as they found that the Red Party wouldn't kill people so casually. That leaves only the Special Service Department.

Was it the Secret Service?

Su Yuncheng narrowed his eyes. Why would someone from the Special Service disguise themselves to commit murder?

Dealing with the Red Party falls under the purview of the Party Affairs Investigation Department. The Special Service Department and the Party Affairs Investigation Department are inherently at odds, and they have every motive and reason to do so, as long as they make things difficult for the people in the Party Affairs Investigation Department.

Just because he wanted to sabotage the other side, he killed two people?

What do they value human life?

No wonder people are terrified of spies and hate them; it's hard to like someone with their way of doing things.

"Sixth Brother, are you free?"

In the afternoon, Su Yuncheng made a phone call to Pan Liu.

"You're free? What's up?"

"Could you do me a favor...?"

Su Yuncheng didn't stand on ceremony with Pan Liu. Pan Liu was of high status and could talk to Da Tou, so it was most appropriate for him to ask Da Tou about this.

"It's nothing, wait for my message."

Pan Liu readily agreed, saying, "Just a few ruthless bandits? That's easy."

Su Yuncheng's grandfather was a good man who had helped him in the past, and could even be said to have saved his life.

Once he fell seriously ill, and the hospital and doctors had no good treatment options for him, so he could only endure it on his own.

If you survive, you live; if you don't, you die.

It was Grandpa Su who cured him with a folk remedy, so he has always been grateful to Grandpa Su.

With Grandpa Su gone, this gratitude has been passed on to Su Yuncheng.

This is also why he refused to accept money from Su Yuncheng last time.

"Yuncheng, we found out. The people Datou was chasing were indeed not Mao's bandits. They were picked up by a car, and Datou found out that it was a car from the Shanghai station of the Special Service Department, so he stopped investigating."

Two hours later, Pan Liu called.

Pan Liu went directly to see Da Tou. At first, Da Tou was unwilling to talk, after all, it concerned his reputation.

Pan Liu was a shrewd man; a few words from him revealed the truth.

If they really were Mao's bandits, as long as they were still in Shanghai, Da Tou could find them and use their heads to intimidate those so-called "cross-river dragons."

Let them understand what it means for a powerful dragon to be unable to suppress a local snake.

Moreover, ordinary bandits were not even considered dragons in their eyes.

But the Special Service is an exception; they are government officials, and their boss, Dai, has a good relationship with the boss behind Big Head.

He needs to report this matter to Du Risheng before making a final decision.

Another point is that there are quite a few people in the Secret Service, and these people also hold grudges.

Killing their people would be tantamount to offending a powerful enemy.

Da Tou wouldn't do this unless absolutely necessary.

It's not worth losing your life for a few ordinary people.

Ultimately, it's about bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

"Thanks, Sixth Brother. Let's go out for a drink together tonight."

"Stop talking nonsense, why drink over something so trivial? That's all for now, bye."

Pan Liu scolded him and hung up the phone. The matter was indeed minor, and he didn't want Su Yuncheng to spend money to invite him.

This is the treatment truly reserved for our own people. If it were anyone else, they wouldn't even be qualified to invite Pan Liu.

Su Yuncheng looked into the microphone and gently shook his head. Pan Liu was straightforward and not a bad person at heart.

It was the Secret Service that killed them; their target must have been the Communist Party.

"Chuanming, you guys go train on your own today, I'm going out for a bit."

After get off work, Su Yuncheng instructed Huang Chuanming that he needed to confirm which of the two was a member of the Communist Party, or both.

This time, he needs to investigate in person.

The silk shop has closed down, and the shopkeeper's wife, along with their daughter and son, have already checked out and moved.

The shop assistant had disappeared, and as for Wang the tailor, no one bothered to ask him anything.

Soon, Su Yuncheng found the shopkeeper's wife and children. They hadn't moved far; the shopkeeper's son was still young and studying in the French Concession.

In this era, if you want to stand out and have a bright future, studying is the best shortcut.

There are too many illiterate people in the country, and there is a great need for literate people in all regions.

When he arrived at their residence, Su Yuncheng made a point of sensing his surroundings.

Nobody's watching this place.

They didn't move away from Shanghai, there were no spies watching them, and no one targeted them. The shopkeeper was probably not a member of the Communist Party.

If so, given the nature of spies, they wouldn't let their families off so easily.

Su Yuncheng didn't go in; they were holding a funeral, and now was not the time to ask questions.

If it's not the shopkeeper, it's most likely the tailor, Wang.

Next, we just need to find out about Wang the tailor.

"Noodles, Chen Ming, no studying today, let's eat together."

That evening, Su Yuncheng spoke to the noodles and Chen Ming who came over. The two were slightly taken aback, but quickly nodded.

Su Yuncheng bought the groceries in advance and ate at the safe house instead of going to a restaurant.

"Chen Ming, you've done your job. Report to the Central Police Station tomorrow."

After having just had two drinks, Su Yuncheng suddenly said that Chen Ming's matter had indeed been settled. Lu Mingxuan had called today to tell him that Chen Ming could go to the Central Police Station.

Once he gets there and goes through the formalities, Chen Ming can start working.

"real."

Chen Ming was slightly taken aback, then asked in surprise, "Mr. Su just told me a couple of days ago that he wanted me to go to the police station. I didn't expect it to happen today."

That's incredibly fast.

"Go tomorrow and say you were introduced by Inspector Lu. Someone there will receive you."

Su Yuncheng smiled. After Lu Mingxuan gave his instructions, the people over there wouldn't easily bully Chen Ming.

Although they weren't in the same police station, Lu Mingxuan's rank was much higher than those officers, so they had to give him face.

Who knows, one day they might end up working for Lu Mingxuan.

"Okay, okay, I'll go tomorrow."

Chen Ming nodded excitedly, while Noodles was a little confused. What were they talking about? What police station? What report?

Su Yuncheng told Chen Ming to keep it a secret and not to tell anyone before the matter was accomplished. Chen Ming remembered this well and never mentioned it to Noodles.