"Old Huang, what's going on? Why did the director suddenly hand over your news review authority to my inspection office?" Chen Miao came out of Lin Shiqun's office and called Huang Jing when he returned to the office.

"Hey, stop mentioning, where are you? I'll go find you?" Huang Jing sighed from the other end of the phone.

"I'll go to Lin Ji later, you go there." Chen Miao thought for a while and said.

"become."

...

"That Lu Wei, send me the "National News" report from the last week." As soon as Chen Miao returned to "Lin Ji, he called Lu Wei over and gave an order.

"Okay, third brother." Lu Wei agreed.

This week, because of the many things happenings and the Chinese New Year, Liang Xueqin became pregnant. Chen Miao had almost no time to read newspapers in the case of No. 14 Luojia Lane. Apart from particularly important news, there was little attention to other aspects.

However, it shouldn't be a big deal, otherwise the city would have been full of storms.

"By the way, where is Miss Sakurako?"

"Take people out."

"I've gone out, where have I gone?" Chen Miao asked in surprise.

"I don't know, Team Leader Yang has been with him for a while." Lu Wei replied.

"Okay, I understand." Chen Miao nodded, "You go busy."

Not long after, Huang Jing's car drove in through the back door.

"Old Huang is here, Lu Wei, make a cup of hot tea for you." Chen Miao greeted warmly, "Come on, eat peanuts and melon seeds..."

"Thank you, brother, I'll sit for a while and leave." Huang Jing said.

"What happened?"

"Well, because of an advertisement, the editor was careless and posted a hidden article and made a big joke. Unfortunately, I found it in time, otherwise it would be embarrassing." Huang Jing smiled bitterly.

"Is this intentional?

"I thought someone submitted the article. I thought it was well written, but who knew when I was typing it, and I knew why it was arranged into a hidden article. I was really wronged." Huang Jing explained.

“Which article?”

"In an editorial the day before yesterday, signed by: written by the people from Qinghe..."

"Let me take a look." Chen Miao searched through, searched out the "National News" published the day before yesterday, and found that it was written by the person signed by "Qinghe". Reading the article was a praise of Wang's theory of peace and saving the country. There was no problem, but in this vertical newspaper, if you read the first line of words together, there would be problems.

"Wang...traitor..."

People who write articles may not think of this. This is a problem of layout and the review is not detailed, so this ridiculous thing happened.

But it is not ruled out that someone did it on purpose.

"Have you checked it? Did this author named Qinghe do it on purpose, or did it do it by the typewriter?" Chen Miao asked.

"How could the author know how the newspaper society publishes and typesets his articles?" Huang Jing said. It was too unreasonable for others to blame the blame. "The typewriter also felt wronged. Even if he gave him such a large page, he could only make the plate according to such a large page. Everything was just a coincidence."

"Do you believe it by chance?"

"What can I do if I don't believe it? The content of the article was personally reviewed and decided to publish it. The layout and font size were all set by me. The typesetting workers can also trust it. I also arranged it myself, which was indeed a coincidence." Huang Jing explained with a wry smile.

"Old Huang, how could you explain to the director like this?"

"What else can I say?" Huang Jing was stunned, a little confused.

"Hey, Lao Huang, you never thought that if none of you are wrong in this matter, then is this a coincidence possible to explain the will of God?" Chen Miao raised his right index finger and pointed upward.

When Huang Jing heard this, he immediately sweated coldly.

The Chinese believe in this very much. In the past, whenever there were major disasters, the emperor thought that he had made a mistake. God warned himself to issue an edict to blame himself?

For things like God’s will, three people become tigers.

"Brother Sanshui, what should I do?" Huang Jing was frightened, "I said in front of the director. This is an accident, a coincidence..."

"I'm talking about you, even if you want someone to take the blame, this is not a crime of beheading. Afterwards, it would be much better to fire someone and give some compensation than to say it was a coincidence." Chen Miao said with an expression of "I'm really anxious for your IQ."

"Brother Sanshui, then I'll go back to find someone to take the blame now?" Huang Jing was a little confused. This matter was big or small, and Lin Shiqun might not be concerned about it. But if this newspaper was seen by Mrs. Wang, then the "first" lady would be cautious and Huang Jing's political future would be over.

"It's too late to find someone to take the blame now. It's better not to do anything and just think that this matter has passed." Chen Miao said, "But you have caused me trouble for your business. In the future, all newspapers and advertisements published by your newspaper will be sent to the inspection office for review. If something goes wrong, my responsibility will be greater than you."

Huang Jing was a little embarrassed to lower his head: "Brother, I'm sorry to you, this love brother will definitely repay you ten times in the future."

"Okay, so in order to avoid you running back and forth, I will arrange a review team to enter your newspaper to be responsible for this work. Of course, your newspaper also needs to participate and cannot hand over all the work to us. How about it?" Chen Miao said.

"Then the relationship is good, thank you brother."

"Old Tang, we are in the same boat now, and we should work together. If something happens, we can't escape you or me."

"Okay, I'll draw a list when I go back. What's the point of choosing for you?"

Chen Miao never dreamed that he would use this method to indirectly grasp the official newspaper "National News" of No. 76. Of course, he could not carry private goods now, so he might be in the future.

Just a few minutes after Huang Jing left, Sakurako Ichi led the team back.

"Mr. Sanshui, you really expect it. This doctor named Huang really has a secret account at home, which records all the patients he has had in his three years since he opened this Jishitang clinic." Sakurako Ikenai came to see Chen Miao and gave a thumbs up to his foresight.

"Ms. Sakurazi, this is not a prescient idea. This is just a good understanding of these black clinics. There is a set of registration books on the surface, which is to deal with inspections by the health and epidemic prevention departments. The public income of such a small clinic can only barely make a living at most, and the real income is in this secret account. This secret account will never be placed in the clinic. It will definitely be carried with you and the safest thing to keep at home." Chen Miao explained.

"So that's it, I've been taught." Sakurako Ikeuchi said, "I want to continue interrogating this clinic doctor named Huang. Sanshui Jun, let's come together."

"Okay." Chen Miao nodded. He knew that some things could not be avoided.

In the case of No. 14 Luojia Lane, three people were arrested on No. 76, one was the owner of Jishitang Clinic, that is, Tong Yongxing, who used to be a veterinarian. Then the clinic hired a female nurse, a local woman in her thirties in Shanghai, and the two were still in love.

Another one is Tong Yongxing's wife, a fat and stupid woman. Her husband is with other women. She doesn't care about anything, asks about anything, and cares about what she eats in one bite, and Tong Yongxing's money.

The style of doing business on the 76th is that people arrested, they will definitely be searched. Therefore, unless the Tong family’s money is deposited in the bank, as long as it is hidden at home and found, the designation will be in the hands of the person arrested.

Regardless of whether the wrong person was arrested or not, the money was not returned. Chen Miao could figure it out with his toes. All three of them went everywhere, even if they had no charges, they would have to knit a charge for them.

The means of handling cases everywhere have always been simple and crude, just two words: torture!

No matter who is arrested or whether the other party is guilty or not, it is absolutely true that it is true that the police handled cases in the past.

People were killed in your clinic yard. Do you dare to say that you are not responsible at all. Even if the murderer has nothing to do with you, will you be unresponsible? Besides, is this really unresponsible to you?

I was beaten up in one go, but I was still afraid that you wouldn't tell me?

If you don't say it, then fight again until you say it...

Therefore, when Tong Yongxing and the other three were taken back to "Lin", they were covered in bruises, especially Tong Yongxing. As the person involved, they were beaten the most miserably. Not only did they have a bruised nose, a swollen face, no good flesh on their body, and even three broken ribs. Song Yuan and his group of people really dared to take ruthless measures to solve the case.

They are not afraid of beating people to death, so they didn't ask any clues?

"This is Tong Yongxing's confession." Sakurako Ikenai handed a stack of files to Chen Miao and said.

"He probably doesn't know what Kobayashi Jun is doing, right?" Chen Miao took it and looked around casually. If Tong Yongxing knew that Kobayashi Hiroichi was from the Japanese Special High School, then Song Yuan should have known it too. Then they dare to touch this case, then this is the ignorant fearlessness.

"I don't know, Kobayashi didn't say this to him in his confession."

"Even if Kobayashi Jun didn't say that, Tong Yongxing was not a fool, so he couldn't see any clues?" Chen Miao felt strange. Tong Yongxing could open a black clinic for abortion, so he was definitely not a fool. He could not have doubts about the weird behavior of Kobayashi and the others and the radio direction finding equipment they carried.

"What Sanshui Jun means is that he knows, but he didn't say it?"

"If I were a smart person, do you think it would save your life if you said it, or would you save your life if you didn't say it?" Chen Miao asked.

"Of course I said it." Sakurako Ikeuchi said without hesitation.

Chen Miao shook his head and explained: "No, Miss Sakurako, although it can save her life when she says it, she still has to tell her who she tells her."

"Sanshuijun means that he doesn't have the people around No. 76 that say it because what he said may be dead immediately."

"Miss Yingzi, I am not Tong Yongxing, but when you ask later, you might as well reveal your identity to him. Maybe he will give us different surprises." Chen Miao suggested.

"Well, I'll try." Sakurako Ikenai said, "I heard that Sanshuijun is also an expert in interrogation. You can accompany me later."

"Okay." Chen Miao agreed without hesitation.

...

In the interrogation room, Sakurako Ikenai and Chen Miao sat down and asked someone to take Tong Yongxing in and sat on a chair that specifically controls the prisoners.

After Tong Yongxing arrived at the "Lin" record, he was not abused. On the contrary, he was treated with injuries. Everything was completely different from that in No. 92.

Tong Yongxing, who was originally beaten to death, finally recovered.

He had seen Sakurako Ikenai, and she took him to the home of a nurse who searched for the secret account of his clinic. He didn't even know about the secret account.

As for Chen Miao, he had never seen him, but he had been a doctor for so many years and still had the eyesight of observing people. This man could sit with Sakurako Ikenai and use the people here, so his status would definitely be quite low.

"Tong Yongxing, we all know that there was a murder in your clinic, and seven people died in one go, and the identities and origins of these seven people are extraordinary. As long as you tell me everything you know, we will not treat you like the one who caught you." Chen Miao said.

"This boss, I have told you everything I know. You have also obtained my secret account. What else do you want to know?" Tong Yongxing replied pitifully.

"Tell us what you know again." Chen Miao ordered warmly.

"Can you give me a cup of hot water?"

Chen Miao nodded and ordered someone to pour a cup of hot water for Tong Yongxing.

"About half a month, no, it should be twenty days away. At five or six o'clock in the evening, no one has arrived at the clinic. I told Xiaolan, "Close the door." At this time, someone came and claimed that his surname was Lin. He asked me if the yard behind the clinic would be rented. When I thought, it was useless to rent such an empty yard there, and it was not good to rent it out, so I negotiated with him for a large amount of rent every day. At the beginning, he said he was piled up some goods, and later he drove in an ambulance. I also found it strange, but since I agreed to rent it out, what do people do? As long as it does not affect the business of my clinic, why do I do so much? In the past, it is better to have less things than more things..."

"I know that sometimes they drove the ambulance out, wandered around and came back. Some people disguised themselves as a box, put on a hood, and went out. Usually they went out for an hour or two and came back. They also pulled a wire. I asked the power supply company for a while. In the past half month, the electricity consumption in my clinic increased sharply. The leader Lin, the leader, agreed to compensate me for the electricity bill..."

"Do you still remember the people who come to your clinic for treatment within half a month?"

"There are too many people, I can remember it." Tong Yongxing said, "However, the clinic will register every patient who comes, which is the regulation."

“Who keeps the registration book?”

"Xiaolan is the nurse in my clinic, and she is responsible for these matters."

"Then there are all the patient records on this secret account?" Chen Miao picked up the "secret account" found from Xiaolan's home and shook it in front of Tong Yongxing.

"Um."

"Why leave a secret account?"

"Boss, if I don't have any other business in my small clinic, I'm afraid that I will even have a problem with eating. So, I don't dare to write some business openly, so I secretly recorded another real one." Tong Yongxing explained. He also knew that since he was arrested, the bad things he did must have been investigated clearly. If he hides them, wouldn't he still suffer from flesh and blood?
Chapter completed!