Chapter 209: Li Kezhang, There Is a Situation

The young man frowned at the "rambling" woman, shook the corpse in his arms, and dragged it toward the bottom of the bridge.

"I've already prepared the ice hole. I'll come up after dealing with it. Wait for me in the car. The Fisherman has already been surrounded by flies. The professor said the document in his hand is very valuable. Let's go and take it over. After finishing this one, we will all have a way out."

Hearing the young man's words, the woman laughed disdainfully: "That old lecher, it's good that he's dead."

The young man had already walked slowly onto the ice, saying as he walked: "The professor said he is still useful. We can't give up on him until we get that document."

Seeing that the young man had already entered the darkness under the bridge, the woman stopped talking and walked toward the back seat of the jeep. Just after opening the door, she heard a "plop" sound from under the bridge.

This sound was very clear to the woman's ears in the quiet night, as if that annoying person had been thrown into the ice hole right in front of her eyes. The corners of the woman's eyes twitched, and she stepped into the back seat.

Just like the young man said, the ice hole was prepared long ago. Throwing the person down after tying stones is enough. No one will come to this damn place at night. When the people who fish and skate come tomorrow morning, what they see will be a frozen ice surface, and no one will pay attention to an ice hole under the bridge, let alone the person under the ice hole.

By the time the ice and snow melt next spring, the person will have been eaten by fish and shrimp, and the fish and shrimp will have been eaten by big fish, and the big fish will have been...

This is the best way to deal with corpses in the cold winter.

The young man kicked away the footprints nearby, jumped into the driver's seat, started the engine, backed the car up, and after getting on the main road, didn't mind the trouble and jumped off the car again, kicking the tire tracks away with his feet.

Apparently, the young man had received professional training, his methods were very skilled, and he was very careful. He handled some details very seasonedly, looking at the messy snow on the ground without any marks, and then jumped into the car again and drove out of the garden.

The woman had been leaning on the back seat. Seeing the car driving onto the main road she came from, she asked: "Do you think that document can really be exchanged for money we can't spend in a lifetime?"

The young man was silent for a long time and said: "I don't know. My father said it is very important. The professor confirmed that this project exists."

The woman looked at the young man who was driving attentively in front and asked again: "Do you trust the professor so much? Can you be sure that the document can be sold for money and shared with us? Won't we be thrown into the ice hole like Feng Xiang?"

The young man raised his head and looked at the woman in the back seat from the rearview mirror without answering this question. Apparently, the young man didn't have a definite answer in his heart either, and he didn't have much confidence in the organization's leader.

After the woman asked this question, she didn't ask anymore, but turned her head to look out of the car, watching the buildings passing by constantly. In the dim car, except for the occasional flashing lights, only the humming of the engine remained.

The night is the hotbed of evil. Their filth and conspiracies, which wither and wither in the sun, grow wildly in the dark. The roots grow claws to grab the ground, the vines entangle everything they can attach to, sucking dry all nutrients without mercy, and the top blooms with blood-weeping red flowers.

Li Xuewu, the nemesis of evil who swore not to coexist with gambling, drugs, and poison, can't be called dashing at all now.

Military overcoat, big cotton hat, cotton gloves hanging around his neck, black trousers, black cotton shoes—he looks like an old man.

Li Xuewu held the enamel mug and watched the direction of Hu Zhengquan's house through the telescope. This old guy went to sleep as soon as he got home today, didn't even go to the club, and didn't know what he was doing with the lights on.

Li Xuewu had Han Yating burn the fire stove as soon as he came over in the afternoon, just to beat the grass and scare the snake, telling Hu Zhengquan that he was going to play openly now.

Zhao Yajun took people, once every ten minutes, riding a bike around the street. Now he just needs to kick open Hu Zhengquan's door and say: "Haha~ I'm about to find you~ Run, run!"

The tiger is at the door!

"Li Kezhang, I'll add some hot water for you," Han Yating said, standing beside Li Xuewu with a thermos.

Li Xuewu waved his hand, took the thermos from Han Yating's hand to indicate he would do it himself, and ordered: "Send a telegram to Xu Ning, ask him about the progress of those working on the case in the factory area all night, and whether there are any results on the Kunminghu side. Tell him that these few days must be on alert, and half of the people are not allowed to sleep at night, ready to set off at any time."

As early as when getting off work, Li Xuewu had Xu Ning take a radio from the gun warehouse. Now all three places use telegrams to contact, fighting a time war.

"Yes."

Han Yating handed the thermos to Li Xuewu and turned to go to the temporary telegram room next door to send the telegram.

Li Xuewu sat on the long bench, thinking about Xu Ning's report at night, saying that Liu Fusheng had returned, leading people from the Security Squad to handle the case all night, saying he wanted to win back face for the Security Section.

According to Xu Ning's explanation, it meant winning back the face Li Xuewu lost for the Security Section. How to win it back? It was to find the classified document, let those outsiders from the Investigation Department get out, and the other was to solve the disappearance case of Han Gong.

Li Xuewu didn't know what role Liu Fusheng played in this case, but he was definitely not the protagonist. Now that he was jumping so much, what his purpose was remained to be discussed.

After about ten minutes, Han Yating walked back and reported to Li Xuewu: "Li Kezhang, there is a situation on the Kunminghu side. It seems that gunshots were heard. The comrades from the Security Squad and the comrades from the police station are searching over there. Xu Ning asked you if he should go over there."

Li Xuewu waved his hand and said: "No need. Tell him his task is to wait, wait for my news. As for the Kunminghu side, don't worry, with Shen Fang there, there won't be any big problems."

Han Yating nodded and said: "There is no progress on the steel mill side. Liu Fusheng is checking today's inquiry records and Han Gong's office."

Li Xuewu nodded and said: "I know. Go back to Xu Ning."

Han Yating looked at Li Xuewu, who was lost in thought leaning on the back of the chair, and said: "You should rest for a while. I'll watch here. It's been several days and there's been no movement."

Li Xuewu shook his head and said: "It's different. Now the document must have been taken out by him, otherwise the dogs wouldn't have barked like that. Now this document is a hot potato. Hu Zhengquan won't keep the document in his hands for a long time. It will definitely be transferred. Now we are catching who is coming to pick up the document and chasing after this document."

Knowing that Han Yating was concerned about him, and looking at Han Yating's hard work, knowing that it was out of guilt for the work error, Li Xuewu looked at Han Yating and said: "Gain and loss, success and failure, no matter the harvest or pain, it's all in the past. People who are always addicted to memories and regrets and cannot forget cannot continue to move forward."

"Yes, Li Kezhang, I know."

"Alright, go get busy. I slept all day today, so I still have energy. If you are tired, you should rest."

"Initial Evolution"

Even if Han Yating understood what the section chief meant, she still couldn't forgive her mistake this time. But seeing the section chief speak clearly, she nodded and went to the next room again.

Li Xuewu didn't mean to blame Han Yating. Now is not the time to say anything. She made a mistake, but this mistake can't be remedied by saying more complaints now. It's better to wait until the case is over and let her summarize the gains and losses herself.

People always have to make a few unforgettable mistakes to learn things and grow. Dong Wenxue gave him time and opportunity to grow, and he also had to give his subordinates time and opportunity to grow.

Time passed slowly on the dial of Li Xuewu's watch. A turn of the second hand is one minute, and a turn of the minute hand is one hour.

He didn't wait for the hour hand to turn a circle. It was only when it turned to 2 o'clock, which was more than two o'clock in the night, that Li Xuewu was awakened by Han Yating's urgent footsteps.

Han Yating walked into the duty room, saw the sharp eyes of the section chief in the dark, caught her breath, and reported: "Kunminghu reported that a newly chiseled ice hole was found under a bridge. It was already frozen solid when it was discovered, and it was found by following the footprints."

"Kunminghu again, ice hole again."

Li Xuewu's eyes opened wide, revealing a stunning light.

Han Yating continued to report: "Li Kezhang Shen called people to chisel open the ice hole. Just now, a corpse was fished out. After confirmation by the security guards on the scene, it is the corpse of Han Gong from the steel mill. The fatal wound was a chisel blow to the back of the head."

Li Xuewu tapped the enamel mug lid in his hand and asked: "Is it that gunshot? Any clues? Did you catch anyone?"

"Li Kezhang Shen said there were tire tracks on the main road, and there were traces of human destruction on the snow by the bridge. It is suspected to be the work of an old hand. He followed it to the main road and couldn't follow it anymore. The tire tracks were too messy, but it can be confirmed that it was a jeep, coming toward the city."

Han Yating reported and looked at Li Xuewu, waiting for Li Xuewu's instructions.

Li Xuewu looked at the direction of Hu Zhengquan's house. It was pitch black. Tonight's moon wasn't very bright, only a little faint light. Li Xuewu knew that even if it were as strong as sunlight, it wouldn't be able to see the darkness in that window.

"Did you ask Xu Ning? Has Liu Fusheng been in the steel mill?"

Han Yating nodded and said: "Just asked, he has been."

Li Xuewu turned to look at Han Yating and said: "He did it on purpose, deliberately creating an alibi. It seems there are quite a few rats in this nest. It doesn't matter. The document is here, and those people will definitely come to pick up the document."

Han Yating nodded, but asked anxiously: "Then what should we do now?"

Li Xuewu thought for a moment and said to Han Yating: "Send a telegram to Kunminghu. The corpse will be kept by Shen Fang for the time being, but don't give up the original salvage. I am more and more certain that Han Gong should be in that sack."

"That day, it was said to be going to the academy for dinner. Xu Ning said that the factory office people and Hu Zhengquan were all of the same caliber. Han Gong drank too much and said he was going to the toilet, and never went back. They thought he was hiding from the wine, and Hu Zhengquan went out to look for him later but couldn't find him, so he was sent home by the school people."

"Now it can be confirmed. Hu Zhengquan couldn't have carried such a big sack from the east of the city to the school. He must have picked it up after arriving at the school side. It seems they also have people in the school."

Seeing Li Xuewu analyze this, Han Yating's eyes brightened. If this is the case, then she was not wrong, but the school was wrong.

"Then, then what should we do?"

Li Xuewu waved his hand and said: "Notify Shen Fang first. The people over there haven't been exposed yet. Once we catch this side, the other side will naturally know who it is. Besides, there is Dongfeng. Dongfeng will also deal with these people. Good things should be shared. If you eat them all yourself, you will be choked."

Just as Li Xuewu finished speaking, he heard a team member watching by the window report: "Li Kezhang, there is a situation. The target seems to be sending a signal."

Li Xuewu took the telescope and looked toward Hu Zhengquan's house. In fact, he could see it clearly without a telescope. He saw a flashlight flashing in the side window on the third floor, long and short, looking like it was transmitting a signal.

"Finally moved. Li Kezhang, shall we take action?"

Li Xuewu held the telescope and replied: "Don't rush, let me see what tricks they are playing."

Li Xuewu held his binoculars and replied, "No rush, let me see what kind of dirty tricks they're playing."