Chapter 96 Worries about arrest

He Weiping felt a white light shining in the depths of his vision, so he opened his eyes. Unexpectedly, the dawn had been sprinkled into the lounge. Sitting around the sofa in the lounge, he unconsciously fell asleep while analyzing the accommodation registration card, and Officer Lin also leaned deeply on the sofa next to him and fell asleep. Colleagues have returned to the police station and there is no one.

He Weiping took a look at his watch before 7 o'clock. There is no one in the general service desk and the lounge. After a while, it may be crowded with guests who check out.

In the morning, there is no one in the lounge, and it always looks very silent, as desolate as a desert. He just dozed off, so he still felt extremely tired. He Weiping recalled the dream he had just had when he was sleepy.

The headache is not because of fatigue, but maybe because of that dream.

"Help me, help me..."

In the dream, the girl whose neck artery was cut by glass fragments kept begging him. The corners of her lips were bleeding, and her fluffy hair was scattered on her face. Blood kept spewing out of his fingers and then splashed on her face, which only made her plea more sad.

This is the girl who struggled painfully before her death after the "little year bombing". The girl tried her best to save him, and the blood foam kept spewing out of her mouth.

From that day on, everything in the year of the year has become a nightmare.

- Why!

Why are those damn guys so cruel - he wants to catch the murderers who deserve a thousand knives, but he wants to ask them more, why they did that, and how they can do that.

"Dead, all dead, everyone is dead!"

On a dock that was razed to the ground, a sailor lost his heart and hugged a corpse from the water and cried with intermittent but very clear words. The sailor did not take a few steps, and then spewed a lot of blood from his mouth and nostrils, and soon died, and the sailor's internal organs were broken. At the last moment of his life, he tried his best to save a teenager who fell into the water, but finally he was still a dead man.

At that time, He Weiping, whose police uniform was torn by the shock wave, was stunned and wanted to run over to save the man, but... He could only watch him die. At that moment, he was covered with sweat, and at that moment, there was only hatred in his mind.

The hatred of those terrorists, now he can finally understand why the soldiers did not leave prisoners during the northwest rebellion. The reason is very simple, just because of hatred, but everything there is simple. All you need to do is to catch the rebels who slaughtered the people and shoot them directly.

But here, everything is complicated. Although He Weiping wants to kill those terrorists, he clearly knows that he can't kill them. Even if he sacrifices his life, he will arrest them. For their confessions, in order to dig out everyone responsible for this matter.

Now, everyone tries to put aside the relationship with the republicans. Everyone speculates that they did it. Although he is full of hostility to the republicans, He Weiping, who graduated from the police school, is not a "villageman". He knows that everything must have evidence.

The dream just now may be the last wishes of 4,864 ghosts.

Be sure to catch them!

He Weiping glanced firmly at the general service desk where there were more and more people. His subconsciously told him that the terrorists were still hiding in the city, and they might stay in the hotel.

At the cashier's group of the general service desk, guests who leave in the morning are gathered one after another. In the lounge, there are early foreign residents reading newspapers everywhere.

"Hey! I'm completely asleep."

Lin Bin stretched out and yawned, and scraped off the saliva hanging on the corners of his mouth with his nails. However, He Weiping ignored Lin Bin and still stared at a certain point of the main service desk. What caught his attention was the reception team that accepted the reservation procedures.

Contrary to the congestion of the cashier group, the door here is simply very deserted. It's true that no guest will come to book a room so early, and the busy time is just the opposite of the cashier who is responsible for the checkout.

I have been in contact with the hotel many times in the investigation, so I know this very well. Despite this, He Weiping stared at it eagerly and remained motionless.

"What did you find?" Lin Bin finally found He Weiping's strange eyes.

"There are some discoveries."

He Weiping turned his eyes to the accommodation registration card borrowed from the general service desk, and his eyes were still eager. He finally noticed something suspicious.

"From this list, we can first see that this guy named Tanaka Okaichi came to Wuhan five days before the Spring Festival. You see, he checked out three hours after checking in. If I remember correctly, I also saw his registration at the Hele Hotel at the dock,"

"It may be a Japanese businessman who came to Wuhan to buy goods. Didn't you see that this profession is a businessman?"

"Look, ZTE Hotel..."

While talking, He Weiping took out a map from his pocket, which was divided into the scope of investigation in each district.

"He is two blocks away from the provincial council. From the sixth floor where he lives, you can see the provincial council. You can see that this is the Hele Hotel, which is a ten-story hotel. He lives on the top floor, from there to the dock..."

Looking at those two positions repeatedly, Lin Bin's eyes just lit up, and he seemed to understand He Wei's speculation.

"Why don't you apply for a cross-comparation? Maybe you can really find out something? I found out that he was there in those days!"

"I don't have time now!"

He Weiping looked at the map and said, and Lin Bin also seemed to understand the meaning of He Weiping's words. Today is the day when the dock is open. If he is not listed as a suspect, he will leave Wuhan by boat today, and soon he will return to Japan. Of course, if he is himself.

"You want to..."

"That's right, I don't dare, right? We're all going to get him back!"

"But by subjective judgment alone, it is difficult to convince the officer, and it is also difficult for the judge to sign an arrest warrant..."

"It's this time, what kind of arrest warrant do you need!"

He Weiping shouted. As he spoke, he had already walked out of the hotel lounge, and Lin Bin hurried out. He tried to persuade his colleagues that although the "Xiao Nian bombing" made everyone's heart hold a fire, for the police, they still needed to abide by the law.

The more in this case, the more we need the law!

"With these indirect materials, at least it shows that he is suspicious? Grit your teeth and make up your mind.

He Weiping, who is usually cautious, said impulsively, and this is the voice of all the police officers. As Wuhan people, they don't want this case to be solved by the people of the investigation bureau. Now the streets are full of secret agents of the investigation bureau. They have transferred the best agents from all over the country. In the past half month, Wuchang and others arrested more than 1,000 people one after another.

"Then... Let's find him and ask about the situation. If it's suspicious, get him back!"

"Beep..."

The whistle of the cruise ship sounded at the temporary dock. Near the dock, military and police with guns and live ammunition could be seen everywhere. All cars were subject to the strictest inspection. They not only checked the passes signed by the headquarters of the police area, but also checked the carriages, but also checked the bottom of the car.

The opened luggage was stuffed back into the suitcase. Tanaka Oka had a trace of anger in his heart, and his face also showed anger. In fact, almost every foreigner who was examined around him had anger on his face. The soldiers' movements were rude, and they even felt that women's underwear might change. It's a bomb, so I can't wait to tear my clothes in half to make sure there is no bomb in it.

"What a bunch of rude guys!"

Tanaka Okaichi pouted in his mouth, and his expression was extremely flat. Although he had helped those Republican radicals make bombs, he did not feel any guilt for the explosion in Wuchang. In his opinion, it was just to pay off the blood debt owed by the Chinese.

During the conflict in China, didn't the Chinese also instruct North Korean terrorists to place bombs everywhere in Japan?

It's just a little interest!

"It's him!"

When Tanakaoka walked through the checkpoint and walked towards the place where the gangway was set up at the dock, in a dark corner, a man with a cap and a cane whispered to the people around him.

"Are you sure?"

The man glanced at the guy with gauze on his head beside him. He lost one in his eyes. I really doubted whether he would recognize the wrong person. I can't forget that he turned into ashes. It must be this guy!"

The man he was responsible for tracking had long been turned into ashes with the explosion. In the past few days, the investigation bureau has arrested more than 100 people according to his report, and the scope of arrests is still expanding. However, according to the confession, there is another person, a "foreigner" who helped them design the bomb, has not been arrested.

And he is the only investigator of the investigation bureau who has had a relationship with that person. For him, the terrorist attack can be said to be a strange shame in his life. He regrets for his hillusions. Everyone who died in the terrorist attack seems to be killed by him, if he didn't rely on "catch them". With the support of faith, I'm afraid he has already fallen.

After getting a positive answer, the man wink at several people nearby. Immediately, several people in casual clothes quietly walked towards Tanaka Oka from multiple directions. They all had a common feature, and their hands were in their pockets.

Intuition, perhaps the animal's intuition about danger made Tanaka Oka look around. When he noticed that someone was forcing him in several directions around him, he did not panic, but continued to walk forward very calmly, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him. Yes, but his eyes sweep the porch column in front of him from time to time. The cement column should be OK!

Strict inspection made Tanaka Okaichi unable to even bring poison on board the ship. Now, he is determined to commit suicide. In the face of the immediate crisis, he can only choose a more direct way.

Suddenly, he ran up suddenly. At the moment he ran, several other agents also moved. When one of the agents noticed that he was running towards the porch pillar, he immediately shouted unharmed and rushed to the pillar desperately. He almost arrived at the edge of the column one after another with Tanaka. When Tanaka slammed into the pillar, He also bumped into Tanaka, and the two of them suddenly fell to the ground. In a period of chaos, Tanaka's face, which was grazed when he was knocked down, was covered with blood and was pressed to the ground by several agents.

"Is that me?"

He Weiping and Lin Bin, who had just run through the checkpoint, saw a bloody man caught by the spy of the investigation bureau. At the moment they saw in their dreams and handcuffed the murderer, the scene in front of them made He Weiping feel a sense of loss emerging from the depths of his heart.

"I got it. Is it really him?"

Late at night, Nanjing Drum Tower.

The night is already very deep. Except for the still lively entertainment venues, most parts of the city are closed, and in the residential area, every house is closed. Only the dim street lights in the alley emit a little soft light, while one of the houses is on.

A middle-aged man came out of the house in a daze. His hair was messy, his eyes were dull, he slowly raised his legs and stepped out of the threshold, and the young woman in a kimono behind him sent him out uneasily.

The young woman in kimono asked doubtfully:

"Is there anything important at this late hour?"

The middle-aged man nodded and said.

"There are still some things in the embassy. You don't have to wait for me."

Then he walked straight to the street.

The kimono woman's eyes were uncertain, her husband was depressed, and she was uncertain, but the woman who obeyed the traditional precepts still made her dare not ask another question. This man is Kazuichi Matsumoto, the first counselor of the Japanese Embassy in China, and the young woman in the kimono is his wife.

Before Matsumoto entered the embassy while driving, he saw a car parked outside the door of the embassy. There seemed to be a few men wearing hats in the car. In the roadside phone booth, a man seemed to be calling, only looking at their clothes. Matsumoto knew that this should be the Imperial Bureau of Investigation. The agent shouted in a bad way in his heart.

When the car drove into the embassy, Matsumoto and Yi saw that the fireplace of the embassy was smoking. It's over!

Suddenly, Matsumoto understood everything. He knew that the matter was exposed. He hurriedly ran into the embassy, but saw the staff in the embassy running back and forth, and they kept stuffing the documents into the fireplace.

"Where is the ambassador?"

He quickly grabbed a person and asked.

"Upstairs!"

Push away the thick wooden door of the ambassador's office, and the office was filled with the strong smell of cigars. At this time, Ambassador Zhiyi was sitting on the sofa without saying a word. On the coffee table in front of the sofa, there was a bottle of spirits, accompanied by the smell of wine in the room, and even annoyed why his reaction was so late. After the event, it was not possible to send strategists to grasp the first-hand information of those demonstrators at the first time, so as to make the most favorable choice for Japan.

Although he is an ambassador to China, he is not a pro-Chinaist. At least in his heart, he is not a pro-China master. Anyone who knows that after the defeat of the Japanese nine years ago, although he had no choice but to turn to China, he was divided into "Westernists" and "Asia" in the Japanese political axe. The former advocates proximity to Western countries, so as to get rid of China's restraint on Japanese, while the latter advocates making friends with China and establishing a new Asian order with China. It can be said that in the past nine years, the internal struggle of the political axe is actually a struggle between the "Western faction" and the "Asian faction", but in reality Under the deterrence of pressure, the Asian faction has gained the upper hand in the past six years, but it does not mean that all the people in the Asian faction are determined to act as the "second Asian", but more of a realistic choice.

And the benefit is a typical example. In his heart, he is more eager than anyone else for China to withdraw from the Japanese, and to be able to restore the "reading ability" of the past, but he understands another fact that with the strength of China, this may be just a dream.

The relationship between China and Japan is very obvious. China is one point stronger, and Japan may get rid of China's clamping. For Japan, there is no possibility to rely on military force to break away from China's clamping. The peace treaty in that year was a shackle stuck on Japan's neck, and that shackle made Japan could only have Poorly, it can only satisfy the maritime strength of offshore defense, and there are as many as 300,000 Chinese garrisons in Japan. Under the premise of paying 80% of the military expenses of the garrison every year, it is impossible to build a strong enough army.

Now, in order to avoid their bloodshed, the Chinese army is rapidly rebuilding. There are 600,000 imperial troops in Russia alone, and nearly 200,000 troops are training in Mongolia. For the benefit, his mission is to do everything possible to completely get rid of China's control in the future. On the one hand, he actively contacted the Constitutional Cook Party, and even donated one-third of his diplomatic funds to the Constitutional Cook Party, while on the other hand, he actively contacted the republicans, especially those radical republicans, to provide them with funds and even technical support, in order to create chaos in China.

However, half a month ago, the explosion in Wuchang scared him!

To be precise, the influence of the Wuchang explosion scared him. As an ambassador to China, he witnessed the anger of this country after the bombing. If it involves the Japanese himself, it can be imagined that China's anger is enough to burn the whole Japanese. If there is no ghost in his heart, maybe he will not worry, but The problem is... "In the past two years, I have provided financial support of no less than 500,000 yuan to the republican faction!"

After Matsumoto and Kazuichi entered the office, he said with some emotion while smoking cigars and drinking wine.

"Ten yuan for a bomb, I hope they can drop 20,000 bombs in China, but..."

He shook his head and said that it was beneficial to close his eyes in pain.

"Those idiots detonated 20,000 bombs together. What they detonated was the bomb, which was clearly the flame that destroyed everything!"

"Sir, what should we do now?"

As a participant, Kazui Matsumoto asked in despair.

"It's up to fate!"

(to be continued)