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"General Yingzuo, please be patient. I will send someone to find him right away."

"The hotel is full of our people, he definitely can't get away."

As he spoke, Chen Shen gave an order to Biantou behind him. Biantou had been leading the action team to guard the periphery. When he heard the noise, he ran in and stayed close to Chen Shen, waiting for his orders.

I have to say, this group of people have followed Chen Shen for some time!

If the upper beam is straight, the lower beam will also be straight, and it will be absolutely reliable at critical moments!

Seeing this, Ying Zuo Zhen Zhao snorted coldly and gave up, but he couldn't help but think in his heart.

"This kid is usually unruly, but he comes in handy at critical moments."

Soon, Chen Shen said to Yingzuo Zhenzhao again.

"General Yingzuo, was Mr. Wang with you until he left everyone's sight?"

???

Hey, what does this guy mean?

He actually took the initiative to do the work of a policeman, and actually dared to question him?

Upon hearing this, Bi Zhongliang quickly pulled Chen Shen over and whispered.

"Are you drunk, or are you about to pass out from happiness after proposing?"

"What are you doing? Are you doubting General Yingzuo? Don't you use your brain to think about it? How could he..."

Chen Shen disagreed: "What? Lao Bi, listen to me first."

After breaking free from Bi Zhongliang's restraints, Chen Shen once again questioned Yingzo Jinzhao.

Everyone saw this, and then saw Ying Zuo Zhen Zhao's extremely gloomy face, and they couldn't help but shudder, and also broke out in a cold sweat for Chen Shen...

"Captain Chen must be drunk... How dare he ask such a question to General Yingzuo?"

"Who knows? Could he be saying that General Yingzuo is directly related to Mr. Wang's death?"

"This little naked fellow is so brave!"

"Mr. Wang is a distinguished guest of the people of Tokyo! Captain Chen even dares to doubt General Yingzuo. Could it be that he thinks that General Yingzuo is very likely..."

Everyone was talking about it, but still no one mentioned the Kuomintang and the Communist Party.

It’s because I really don’t want to break this window paper, and I also don’t want to offend Chen Shen.

Otherwise, if he really angers General Yingzuo, it will be difficult to end!

Seeing that Chen Shen was still staring at him with an inquiring look, Ying Zuo Zhen Zhao took a deep breath. He really wanted to see what this kid could do, so he answered calmly.

"Yes, we have always been together."

Chen Shen nodded and continued.

"When he left, did he tell you...what he was going to do?"

What?

Ying Zuo Zhen Zhao recalled according to Chen Shen's question.

He and Wang Fuqiu had a very pleasant conversation, but Wang Fuqiu's alcohol tolerance was so good that she seemed to never get drunk no matter how much she drank.

But the foreign liquor he brought back from Hong Kong was really strong.

Ying Zuo Zhen Zhao was a little overwhelmed, but due to the consideration of the relationship, he had to hold on.

But after a while, a waiter came forward, greeted him, and then said to Wang Fuqiu:

"Mr. Wang, please go to the top floor."

Wang Fuqiu felt completely baffled, but since Ying the waiter was a thin and short girl, he was not on guard at all.

"What?"

The waiter Ying smiled and was very polite.

"There's a surprise prepared for you on the top floor, waiting for you to uncover it yourself."

"Don't worry, I will go up with you."

After hearing this, Wang Fuqiu felt relieved.

He was well aware that his identity was not ordinary. He had just arrived in Shanghai from Hong Kong, so it was likely that someone would show him courtesy. After all, the people of Tokyo had held a grand welcome ceremony for him!

"Okay, then I'll go up and take a look."

...

Right!

Top floor!

Ying Zuo Zhen Zhao was very drunk at that time, and he was so angry just now that he almost forgot about this matter!

"...There's a waiter!"

"She invited Mr. Wang to the top floor and said she had a surprise for him. I thought it was a special gift from the Peace Hotel for Mr. Wang returning to Shanghai. Then I saw that the waiter Ying looked very familiar. It seemed like he worked at the front desk."

"So, thinking it would be inconvenient to disturb her, she took Mr. Wang to the top floor alone!"

"Then...something happened to Mr. Wang. Quick! Bi Zhongliang, find that waiter Ying!"

As soon as Yingzuo Zhenzhao gave the order, the waiter stood out from the crowd tremblingly.

She was innocent and just answered the phone and did as she was asked.

There's certainly nothing to hide.

Seeing that she was a little scared, Chen Shen walked up to her and signaled her in both obvious and subtle ways.

"Don't be afraid, there are so many people watching."

"As long as you explain the whole story, even every detail, General Yingzuo and everyone else will not make things difficult for you."

These words also inadvertently awakened Yingzuo Zhenzhao.

Yes, the Peace Hotel has the largest number of Chinese people and people of all identities.

He held the title of a participant in the Peace Conference, and soon he might even have to find the next merchant target who would cooperate with the Tokyo Empire. At that time, the Chinese...

If there is no problem, don't move it easily for the time being.

That's it!

Just swallow this loss for now!

Following Chen Shen's words, Yingzuo Zhenzhao also immediately expressed his attitude to the waiter.

Only then did the waiter feel relieved, pretending to be calm and taking it easy, and his response was more reasonable and well-founded.

Even when facing the questioning from Yingzuo Zhenzhao, Bi Zhongliang, and even Liu Lanzhi.

She always kept in mind what Chen Shen said.

"The whole story, even every detail, was explained clearly."

"Director Bi called me personally and asked me to invite Mr. Wang to the rooftop at 8 o'clock. He said that they had prepared a special fireworks show to welcome him back to Shanghai..."

"I was very excited at the time, thinking that I could finally take this opportunity to see the beautiful fireworks. Director Bi, you called me two or three hours ago. Did you forget..."

"How could I be wrong? I can still recognize Director Bi's voice. What's more, when I just answered the phone, it was you who took the initiative to tell me that you were Director Bi!"

"The moment I hung up the phone, I told the boss lady about this. She also told me to remember it clearly and treat Director Bi's instructions as the most important thing today!"

"Because Director Bi specifically instructed me to do so, I took Mr. Wang to the top floor and immediately went downstairs. I didn't see anything, so I was thinking, 'Maybe I can see fireworks downstairs!'"

"General Yingzuo, Captain Chen, Director Bi, Mrs. Bi, if you don't believe me, you can ask the military police guarding each floor, or... you can also ask the proprietress who was counting the money at the front desk."

"I was almost getting off work at that time, and my boss's wife saw me leave the house. After a while, I didn't see the fireworks and came back on my own. My boss's wife was still there and even paid me last month's salary!"

There was absolutely no flaw in Waiter Ying's answer.

Her salary, the identification of the Tokyo military police, and the testimony of the boss's wife all proved that she was not lying.

This time the finger was pointed at Bi Zhongliang again. It seemed that Wang Fuqiu's death was completely related to him!

Just when Bi Zhongliang was at a loss for words.

Secretary Qian appeared.

When Flathead carried him in front of everyone.

He reeked of alcohol, was dizzy, staggering, and speaking incoherently.

"Report to General Yingzuo, Director Bi, Boss!"

"I found Secretary Qian in the bathroom. He was lying on the windowsill. I thought he was going to escape through the window, so I quickly asked someone to restrain him!"

"Guess what I saw?"

Seeing this, Chen Shen shot a headshot at Biantou.

"Hurry up and get to the point!"

Flathead scratched his head helplessly, but when he thought of the scene just now, he suddenly became excited.

"I actually saw a tie!"

"This guy tied his tie to the window, probably trying to use it to escape downstairs!"

"As for downstairs, I'll send someone to check..."

Before Flathead could finish his words, the proprietress next to him kindly took over the conversation.

Unexpectedly, I helped by accident.

"No need to look, downstairs is my newly installed kitchen, which is connected to several chimneys and ventilation ducts!"