Jiang Nansu sighed in his heart: "Haven't you ever suspected that he has a problem with this disease?"

"What do you mean?" Chen Minghao scratched his head.

"I heard him play the flute today. The sound is full of breath. He has such lung vitality. Will there be problems with his lungs?"

What a fool!

Big fool Chen Minghao: ...

"Well, I don't know how to play the flute either." Chen Minghao scratched his face in embarrassment.

"By the way, what about the doctor who said he had a lung problem? Let's go ask him."

Chen Minghao was stunned again: "Dead! He stepped on the ground when returning to the hospital after watching a performance, fell into a ditch, and knocked his head..."

"What a coincidence?" Jiang Nansu was speechless.

Malingering!

Real hammer!

Chen Minghao rubbed his face in annoyance: "Damn, if his lungs are fine, then the doctor was silenced."

"Now it seems that the man has a problem, and this woman can't escape the suspicion. Does she know that the man is not sick? This is the first. Second, why did she help him hide the problem of the air-raid shelter?"

These two people are either a killer, a spy, or one was dragged into the water by another innocent person?

wrong!

She remembered that the three names that Yunzi Nanzaki said were all feminine names!

In that case, it was impossible for Yunzi Nanzaki to lie, so it was very likely that the woman was indeed a spy!

The man's karma is higher than that of the woman's, which shows that this person's identity is also not simple!

killer?spy?Or, he is the real core figure!

"That's right, then let's visit someone else again. It's not a good time to startle the snake and let him think that we are simply visiting again."

"it is good."

The two visited everyone symbolically, and it was already dark when they came back.

"Hey, Lao Lu, borrow some money first, and I will pay you back next month."

"All right." Jiang Nansu took out two dollars and gave him two dollars.

Chen Minghao only gave 2 yuan, and she didn't want to give more. In Yan'an, 2 yuan a month is enough for expenses.

She also gave her 20 yuan from Secretary Luo this morning, otherwise she would have no money.

"One yuan is enough, let's go and eat!" Chen Minghao cheerfully went to grab Jiang Nansu's shoulder again, and he was not angry when she avoided him.

Lao Lu is a friend, you can make friends!

What Chen Minghao wanted was sorghum rice, and what she wanted was millet porridge, and each of them had a big pot of vegetables, and left after eating.

"Old Lu, how can you eat enough? No wonder you are so thin, does anyone know? You should eat more, or what should you do if you run out of energy when chasing spies?"

Jiang Nansu: ...

This person is too bad at talking, no wonder he has no friends!

She had eaten sorghum rice once, and it felt a bit chewy. It is better to eat millet porridge. She can add meals by herself, so there is no need to embarrass herself!

Jiang Nansu originally wanted to go back to Yanyuan, but suddenly remembered something and stopped in his tracks.

"What's wrong?" Chen Minghao who was about to send her back was puzzled.

"Come on, let's go back to the office first." Jiang Nansu dragged Chen Minghao back.

The first thing I did when I came back was to take out the six statements and put them on the table: "Under what circumstances do you think the devil would kill people to silence them?"

"Of course it's time for him to be exposed." Chen Minghao said without thinking.

"That's right, since that's the case, according to what you said, the confessions of those soldiers didn't contain anything against him. Why did he tamper with their confessions? And kill them?"

This is a very big doubt!

She hadn't figured it out before, but now she suddenly had a clue.

Chen Minghao was startled, and began to think hard. After thinking for a long time, he still shook his head in confusion.

Jiang Nansu patted several statements on the table: "If you are Qiao Changsheng, among these 6 statements, who is the greatest threat to you?"

"Of course it's these two people who have met him!" Chen Minghao said without any hesitation.

"That's right, it's obviously these two confessions that need to be tampered with, so why did he only tamper with a few soldiers?" Jiang Nansu was persuasive.

If it was in Shanghai, she would have killed him directly!

But, this is Yan'an!

A place that attracts everyone's attention!

A place that must be convincing!

There is no place for people to have a chance to talk about anything!

"Because... because, the statements made by the soldiers at that time were placed at the top!" Chen Minghao's eyes lit up sharply.

"Yes, since the confession has been tampered with, it means that the person must have been there."

"Here, we also have comrades on duty at night!"

If so, where are the soldiers on duty?

"Old Chen, he is a killer, and he should be a trained killer! Our soldiers haven't been trained in this area, so it's normal not to find him."

"Okay." Chen Minghao replied reluctantly: "Go on."

"The killer came in to look for confessions, but there were too many of them, and they were divided into several copies. The two confessions were not put together with the four soldiers' confessions..."

Jiang Nansu narrated it as if he saw it with his own eyes.

That night, a man in dark tights and a black hood covering his head, with only a pair of eyes exposed, flipped over the wall nimbly, picked the lock and sneaked into the archive room through the barrier of the night.

He opened the miniature flashlight and bit it in his mouth, opened each drawer, and kept searching and checking the documents inside, one after another, but he still couldn't find the one he wanted, so he closed it immediately and replaced it with another one.

Finally, he saw the documents he wanted in a certain bag, but after pulling them out, he didn't find the two documents he was looking for at the end!

He checked the time. After a while, the patrolling people outside would come back. He was anxious, he had no time to look for it anymore, what should he do?

When the flashlight scanned the top few confessions, his eyes flickered, and he immediately took the four confessions into the archives office, forged the handwriting, and made four new confessions on top. He stuffed it into his arms.

If the Red Party doesn't find out, that's the best. He can find time to do it again. If they are found out, their attention will be diverted by the confession they changed. In this way, they can win more for themselves. More time to find the confession you want!

If it weren't for the difficulty of getting out, he wouldn't have to make such a bad move!

He quickly put the file bag back into the file room, ready to leave.

However, at this moment, he heard voices coming from outside the door, and quickly hid in the dark.

When he saw two people walking in talking and laughing, and one of them was the person who was in charge of investigating the case, his eyes shrank immediately, he took out Fukiya from his arms, and blew at the person who came.

Unexpectedly, that person suddenly accelerated, and the wooden spike he shot hit another person!

He secretly said bad luck, there was only a wooden thorn left in Fukiya, and he couldn't hit it, so he could only run away!

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