Although the reputation of loving women or living together is not very good, Caifeng is satisfied. She had even been jealous of Yao Fangbao before, so she naturally would not feel ashamed because of the current situation.

The establishment of a revolutionary group and conquered a woman, Chen Wenqiang was full of energy and felt that overcoming obstacles on the road of life was not as difficult as he thought.

In fact, in Chen Wenqiang's opinion, life may not necessarily have problems that cannot be solved, but there should be endless problems. Large and small, life may be spent in solving these countless problems.

Thinking of this in his mind, Chen Wenqiang and Li Yapu, accompanied by Xu Anbao, passed a gas lamp spitting out blue flames and entered the morgue of the police room. Several Chinese people in white work clothes were chatting loudly at the back of a hall. There were several rows of stretchers in the hall, almost empty. At the other end of the hall, a policeman sat in front of a tall wooden table, guarding a dark corridor, and registering for those entering.

Xu Anbao said a few brief words, then took them into the corridor, turned into a door, and walked into a room like a secret room. There were small tunnels on the walls of the room, and a cloth flag was hung at each tunnel entrance, and the flag was printed with numbers.

A guy lifted up a cloth flag and dragged out a stretcher that rolled silently on a rubber wheel. A corpse appeared in front of the three of them. Chen Wenqiang saw Xu Anbao's hand clenched involuntarily, obviously with some nervousness or other negative emotions.

There were ice cubes all around the body, and there were many blood clots stabbed and slashed on the waxy face and chest. Chen Wenqiang's eyes moved to his arms and couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly. The two hands of the body were chopped off from his wrist.

"Twenty-two wounds." Xu Anbao read a card on the side of the stretcher, "Hands disappeared, their face was seriously damaged. They were found in the river at 7:15 last night." After saying that, he looked at Chen Wenqiang and Li Yapu as if inquiring.

"Somewhat is hard to identify." Li Yapu seemed to be trying to recall, "The face was severely chopped."

Chen Wenqiang looked at the corpse. There was a wound on the chest of the corpse. The edge of the wound was blue and blue. It must have been used to stab it in. The corpse's face was completely cut and it was indeed difficult to identify. But when he lowered his head and found an old scar near the temple of the corpse, he couldn't help but shake his head and sighed in pain.

Li Yapu was keenly aware and looked inquiring eyes. Chen Wenqiang nodded slightly and turned around and walked outward.

After walking out of the police room, Li Yapu said to Chen Wenqiang who had been thinking silently: "Ma Sanxiao is a good ear and ear. I didn't expect that you could remember his characteristics only when you passed by him."

"It just happened." Chen Wenqiang said lightly, was silent for a while, and then asked: "Are you asking him to spy on the situation in the public concession?"

"Yes." Li Yapu replied truthfully: "On the surface, he is from Jiuhua Mountain and Yitang, but in secret, he is working for us."

"Then what information was he reporting in the end?" Chen Wenqiang continued to ask.

"Some of Huang Jinrong's disciples could not gain a foothold in the French Concession, so they ran to the public concession and defected to Heyitang." Li Yapu thoughtfully said, "I think I want to use the power of the Red Gang to get shelter to avoid the attack on the Qing Gang."

Huang Jinrong was originally a gangster, and even the Huangmen could not be the Qing Gang. He made a mortal hatred with the Qing Gang. Once he disappeared, the Huangmen naturally became disintegrating and it was difficult to fight against the Qing Gang's revenge.

"Isn't it because of no reason to join Heyitang?" Chen Wenqiang said with some doubts and guesses: "If he had known each other for a long time, it would be reasonable. Heyitang, Heyitang, and Zhao Jinghu are the ones who are humble on the outside and poison on the inside. Is he doing something wrong?"

"It's possible." Li Yapu nodded and said uncertainly: "Maybe it's something inside Heyitang, such as breaking the gang rules. If this is the case, it may not be for us. Moreover, if it is put into traitors in other gangs, it will not be good for us."

Chen Wenqiang thought for a while and said, "Now they are all speculations and need further confirmation. If it is not for us, it will be good. But if we really want to be unfavorable to us, we must be prepared. Well, he always works for us, so send someone to give his family some money! In addition, let's see if we can get some useful things from his family."

"I'll arrange these." Li Yapu pondered for a moment and asked tentatively: "Whether to buy Heyitang's people, or insert them into your eyes or wait a moment before talking."

Chen Wenqiang thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "Wait and talk about it! I will send someone to find out the life rules of important people in Heyitang. I want to find one and observe it secretly."

"This is not difficult." Li Yapu said: "Teahouses, restaurants, bath ponds, brothels are nothing more than these places. Just touch the time."

Chen Wenqiang nodded, stopped talking, and fell into long-term thinking.

The murder of Ma Sanxiao may have violated the gang rules and had little to do with Long Xingtang, but it is not ruled out that it is a prelude to Long Xingtang. If Heyitang discovered Ma Sanxiao's identity as a traitor, according to normal ideas, it should be promoted, belittled and scolded Xingyitang for not following the rules of the martial arts world. But there is also a possibility that Ma Sanxiao may have known some of the secrets of Heyitang, so that Heyitang cannot be promoted and dare not promote it.

Combined with the acceptance of Huangmen disciples by Heyitang, Chen Wenqiang subconsciously felt that things might not be so simple. Now is a critical period, and Huang Jinrong's disappearance is slowly cooling down. Although the crackdown of this case is used as a condition for promoting Chen Anbao to be the chief inspector of Hua, as long as the planning is meticulous, the credit will definitely be Chen Anbao's, and it will not arouse suspicion from all parties.

But if the other party deliberately wants to destroy it and secretly seek clues, pointing the case of the Huang Jinrong case and the Qing Gang being slaughtered at Xingyitang, the situation may be reversed. Of course, there is no gang that can compete with Xingyitang in force in Shanghai, but once the reputation is spread, the Qinghong Gang outside Shanghai may regard Xingyitang as a disaster.

Chen Wenqiang couldn't help but smile bitterly when he was playing with conspiracies and tricks, and now he had to be wary of others. This really corresponds to the saying: "Will there be no descendants of the initiator?"

"By the way." Chen Wenqiang saw the theater that was being renovated through the car window, and suddenly thought of something, "Why did Huang Jinrong dominate this theater? He should know that the boss was from Xingyitang. Did he not take us seriously, or was someone secretly urging him to instigate him?"
Chapter completed!