Genius Agent

Chapter 104 is indeed strange.

"Yes, editor-in-chief."

Huang Chuanming reluctantly got into the car. Su Yuncheng could sense his growing worry, and the more worried he was, the less he could leave him there.

Huang Chuanming was in contact with Mr. Meng secretly; the two had no public relationship.

If the person involved in the incident is indeed a member of the Communist Party, there might be someone secretly watching them.

Any anomaly can potentially be discovered.

Huang Chuanming wouldn't be of much help if he stayed, and there was a high possibility that things would go wrong, so Su Yuncheng wouldn't let him stay.

"Editor-in-chief, how do I write a press release?"

Robbery is no small matter; it will definitely be reported in the newspaper, and in a prominent position to attract readers.

"Write it as if they were ruthless bandits, make them seem more brutal. They killed two people with knives, the shopkeeper and the tailor. Reveal their identities. They killed the shopkeeper first, then the tailor. The bandits stole more than forty dollars from the money box."

After thinking for a moment, Su Yuncheng instructed that the news report should be detailed. If the shopkeeper or the tailor really had any members of the Communist Party, the Communist Party members would know that this was not an ordinary robbery when they saw the news.

Someone was targeting them.

"it is good."

As Huang Chuanming left, Su Yuncheng glanced at him, and Huang Chuanming still felt a deep sense of worry.

"You all stay at the newspaper office, I'm going out for a bit."

After a while, Su Yuncheng left the office and gave instructions to the people outside.

Today's case is indeed strange. Su Yuncheng needs to figure out what's going on and also report to Muto Tomohiro.

This robbery is clearly suspicious and should definitely be reported.

But he won't report all of them.

"Brother Yuncheng."

Su Yuncheng came over to the fried dough sticks and seemed very happy to see them.

"I have something I need you to do..."

Su Yuncheng instructed Youtiao, who kept nodding in agreement.

"Note that you are only responsible for gathering information from the outside. Do not go looking for these people. They may not be thugs, but spies."

Su Yuncheng instructed You Tiao to inquire about the Green Gang's pursuit of these ruthless bandits.

If they weren't just ordinary thugs, but real spies, the Green Gang might not be able to find them.

Even if they find them, the other party has ways to pull strings and save their people.

"Don't worry, Brother Yuncheng, I know how to protect myself."

You Tiao immediately agreed, and Su Yuncheng nodded, as he truly trusted You Tiao's abilities.

You Tiao was clever, even more skilled than him, and quick-witted. He could talk to all sorts of people, so getting information was no problem for him.

Su Yuncheng returned to the newspaper office in the afternoon.

"Editor-in-chief, should we contact the McLaren police station and ask them to sell us any information about notorious criminals?"

Not long after starting work, Huang Chuanming came to Su Yuncheng's office and took the initiative to ask.

Getting the police to sell them information was a common practice for newspapers.

"Okay, you can talk to Captain Yang about it."

Su Yuncheng glanced at him and then nodded. Huang Chuanming wasn't doing this for the newspaper; he had his own motives.

Su Yuncheng was right. After Huang Chuanming saw Lao Meng at the scene, he realized that something was wrong.

This robbery was strange; the ruthless robbers weren't after the money, taking the money was just a pretense.

What real robber would only take forty-odd dollars?

That's not enough for them to have a good time for one night.

Old Meng went to the scene; he definitely wanted to know more about what happened next. Su Yuncheng didn't let him stay there, so Huang Chuanming could only rely on the newspaper to see if he could get more information for Old Meng.

"Yes, editor-in-chief."

"Wait, send this to the boss later."

Su Yuncheng took out the telegram he had just written and handed it to Huang Chuanming.

"Okay, I'll send it in a bit."

Huang Chuanming took the telegram and nodded, but when he went outside and saw the contents of the telegram, he was stunned.

The telegram reported today's robbery. Su Yuncheng reported to Muto Tomohiro that this was not a normal robbery, and the murderer might have another identity, not just an ordinary bandit.

There is a high possibility that the person was a spy. The person killed may have had a hidden identity and was not an ordinary person. They may even be a hidden agent.

Whether further investigation is needed depends on Tomoo Muto's instructions.

Su Yuncheng could also tell that this was no ordinary robbery.

Furthermore, it was deduced that the ruthless bandit might be an imposter, and Huang Chuanming had to admit that Su Yuncheng was indeed formidable.

The telegram reached Tomoo Muto that afternoon.

Muto Tomoo didn't care about the robbery at all, but the fact that the ruthless bandits might be imposters and the dead might be undercover agents piqued his interest.

Sure enough, he replied that he would continue to follow up on the matter.

It can be said that all of Muto Tomohiro's reactions were exactly what Su Yuncheng expected.

"Go home and rest early."

After training in the afternoon, Su Yuncheng said to Huang Chuanming and the others that he understood that Huang Chuanming would likely go to see Mr. Meng tonight.

He won't follow; there's no need anymore.

In the evening, he continued to teach Noodles and Chen Ming, teaching them to read.

"Okay, editor-in-chief, you should get some rest too."

Huang Chuanming responded, but his mind was elsewhere; he was indeed planning to see Lao Meng that evening.

Today wasn't our usual meeting day, but something unexpected happened, and he wanted to know what had happened.

At this moment, Lao Meng was at Secretary Xiao's home, getting up to leave.

"Old Meng, be careful. The organization will investigate the truth about Comrade Biandan's death. You continue to lie low and do not make any unusual moves."

When Secretary Xiao saw Old Meng off, Su Yuncheng was right; the person killed today was a member of the Communist Party.

Wang the tailor, codenamed "Carrying Pole," was an old comrade-in-arms of the organization and also a close comrade-in-arms of Lao Meng.

Now they are in charge of the organization's propaganda work together. Biandan is not only Lao Meng's best friend, but also his best assistant.

The carrying pole doesn't actually belong to the surname Wang; Wang the tailor is his hidden identity.

However, his craftsmanship is genuine.

In fact, many comrades have a skill that makes it easier for them to lie in wait.

When Lao Meng heard from others at school that a silk shop on Gongguan Road had been robbed that day, his heart skipped a beat.

The silk shop where the porters worked was located on Gongguan Road.

Although there was more than one silk shop there, Lao Meng couldn't resist taking leave to go out and check the situation.

He eventually determined that the carrying pole was the cause of the accident.

The bandit killed the porter, and two people died in the silk shop, including the shopkeeper.

Old Meng didn't buy information from the police. He didn't dare to do that because he didn't have a suitable identity, and asking around would easily attract unwanted attention.

After receiving news of the carrying pole's sacrifice, he came to report to Secretary Xiao that afternoon.

This is a serious matter and must be reported. At the same time, the true cause of the carrying pole's death must be investigated.

This robbery was suspicious in every way.

Normal robbers generally don't kill their victims, especially in busy urban areas.

The cases of the dead and the living are two different things, and they didn't want to waste time killing people. The death of the man with the carrying pole was indeed suspicious.

"Secretary Xiao, please rest assured, I know what to do."

Old Meng's eyes were red-rimmed; he wanted to cry, but he dared not cry indiscriminately.

Even if I have to cry, I'll wait until I get home and when no one's around late at night, and then I can have a good cry by myself.

"Okay, you can go back now. I'll let you know when there's a result."

Secretary Xiao escorted Lao Meng to the door. After the guard, Xiao Liu, checked outside and confirmed that no one was around, he let Lao Meng leave.

Nanshi, Shanghai Station of the Party Affairs Investigation Department.

Station Chief Ji Bojun's face was ashen, and Intelligence Team Leader Ding Weiran stood nervously in front of him.

One of the Communist Party members they were targeting was killed by ruthless bandits today.