"Don't move." Bai Ruolan stepped forward, raised her hand, and gently took off the mask on her husband's face.

She stared blankly at her husband's swollen cheeks and asked, "What's going on?"

"It's a mosquito bite, it's swollen, it's allergic," Cheng Qianfan said.

"Poisonous mosquito?" Bai Ruolan

Cheng Qianfan nodded.

"Why don't you be careful? I'll go ask for some mosquito repellent sachets tomorrow..." Bai Ruolan looked at her husband, gently caressed her swollen cheek, showing a look of disgust, "It's so ugly."

"No matter how ugly you are, it's your choice." Cheng Qianfan snorted and said with a smile.

"De Xing." Bai Ruolan smiled and said, "I'll bring you tea to relieve the heat."

"Thank you, madam." Cheng Qianfan said.

Bai Ruolan left the study and closed the door behind her. She couldn't hold it back and her eyes were red.

After looking around, she quickly wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and Shi Shiran went downstairs, "Li Zi, go and bring me some summer-relieving tea."

The next day.

The handsome and unrestrained "Mr. Xiao Cheng"'s swollen cheeks became a topic of conversation among the patrol officers and staff in the central police station in private.

Although 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' insisted that it was bitten by a poisonous mosquito, and everyone said yes in public, there was a rumor spreading in private:

Mr. Cheng had a new love outside, which angered Mrs. Cheng. Mrs. Cheng got so angry that she almost wanted to disfigure Mr. Cheng.

"I said no." Cheng Qianfan looked at Jin Kemu with a helpless expression, "Uncle Jin, you know that my Ruolan is gentle and well-educated, so why would you do anything to me?"

"Be careful next time, and remember to wipe your mouth when eating secretly." Jin Kemu patted Cheng Qianfan on the shoulder, "If it doesn't work, just move into a room. Ruolan is not a jealous woman."

Cheng Qianfan quickly stepped forward and covered Jin Kemu's mouth, "Hey, you, my Uncle Jin, you can't talk nonsense. This

If Ruolan hears it, he won't think it's me thinking about that...

Then he saw Jin Kemu suppressing a smile and knew that he had been fooled, and burst into laughter.

At this moment, the phone on Jin Kemu's desk rang.

Cheng Qianfan lit his cigarette and smoked it, ignoring it.

"Answer the phone." Jin Kemu glared at Cheng Qianfan.

"The phone number of Mr. Jin's office, is it my turn to show courtesy?" Cheng Qianfan said angrily.

Jin Kemu pointed at Cheng Qianfan angrily, stepped forward and picked up the phone receiver.

"Who? Mr. Ouyang, what gust of wind brought you here? Remember to call me, an old man... Hahaha." Jin Kemu laughed, glanced at Cheng Qianfan, and waved his hand.

Cheng Qianfan chuckled lightly and rolled out of the Chief Inspector's office with a cigarette in his mouth.

"'Mr. Ouyang?'" Cheng Qianfan took a puff of the cigarette.

This was the second time he heard the name "Mr. Ouyang" from Jin Kemu's mouth.

In other words, I met this person twice and called Jin Kemu.

And every time this 'Mr. Ouyang' called Jin Kemu, Jin Kemu would send him away.

While thinking about it in his mind, Cheng Qianfan had no intention of investigating the matter in depth.

Jin Kemu secretly supported the anti-Japanese war.

Therefore, Mr. Jin dismissed him as a pro-Japanese element, so he had some guesses in his mind about what this phone call might involve.

"Brother Fan, we found Brother Lu." Lu Jiu ran over and reported in a hurry.

"Where?" Cheng Qianfan was stunned for a moment, then showed excitement, "This guy has not been found for so many days, Ce Na Niang..."

Lu Jiufan opened his mouth and sighed, "Septic tank."

Cheng Qianfan's expression changed.

Julaida Road.

Cheng Qianfan waved his hand with white gloves, covered his mouth and nose, and leaned forward to take a look.

I felt my throat rising and I almost vomited.

"Carry it away, carry it away." Lu Jiufan shouted quickly, "Clean it well."

After lighting up a cigarette and taking a few puffs, Cheng Qianfan finally recovered. Cheng Qianfan looked at Lu Jiufan, "People are like that, how can you be sure it's Deputy Inspector Lu?"

"Inspector, look here." Lu Jiufan took "Mr. Xiao Cheng aside" and pointed to the ground, "These are all found from corpses."

Cheng Qianfan stretched out his hand, and Lu Jiufan handed over the tweezers.

He picked up a corroded document and looked left and right. Finally, he could see that it looked like a document for a senior police officer from the patrol house in the French Concession.

"Brother Fan, the steel seal of the certificate." Lu Jiufan reminded.

Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly and picked up the document with his hands. He rubbed his white gloves on the smelly document. Suddenly, his face changed and his expression became solemn.

"In the entire patrol room, only Deputy Inspector Lu's ID card has two steel seals." Lu Jiufan said with a sigh.

The stamp on Lu Hu's ID was crooked at first. Lu happened to be drunk that day, so he insisted that it would be bad luck if the stamp was crooked. So he went to Lao Sheng from the General Affairs Department and talked it over and promised him a drink at Hongxi Road.

Then the steel seal was stamped on the certificate again, so Da Toulu's certificate had two steel seals.

"Check!" Cheng Qianfan said with a gloomy expression, "I want to see who dared to touch my person after eating the bear's heart!"

"yes!"

"Little monkey." Cheng Qianfan shouted coldly.

"Brother Fan, I'm here." Hou Pingliang came over.

"Four Seasons of Prosperity." Cheng Qianfan said the name almost through gritted teeth.

"Understood!" Hou Pingliang nodded solemnly, waved his hand, and left with a team of patrolmen.

Four Seasons Facai is a billiard parlor owned by Zhang Xiaolin on Luban Road, which also serves as a gambling stall.

"Brother Fan, do you suspect that Zhang Xiaolin's people were responsible for what happened to Deputy Inspector Lu?" Lu Jiu asked.

"Except for his great ability, Boss Zhang, no one else dares to touch my people." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly.

The body of Lu Hu, the third deputy inspector of the Central Patrol Room who had been missing for many days, was found in a septic tank.

Xiao Cheng is always furious.

He directly promised to make the murderer pay with blood.

On the afternoon of that day, Zhang Xiaolin was at the "Four Seasons Fortune" on Luban Road. The pinball room was broken into by patrolmen. Everyone including the dealer, dancers, and guests were detained by the patrol room, and the billiards room was also sealed.

Later, someone tried to set fire to the warehouse of Mr. Xiao Cheng's Jiujiu Trading Company at Mailan Wharf. Fortunately, the guards found out in time that there were two arsonists, and one of them was shot and wounded and fled.

Another person was arrested and was identified as a member of the New Asia Peace Promotion Association.

Mr. Xiao Cheng was furious, saying that this was Zhang Xiaolin's revenge, and directly ordered his subordinates to "get rich in all seasons, impeachment".

The lobby manager of the ovary broke his leg.

"Zhang Xiaolin and I are inseparable!"

The entire patrol room could hear the angry roar of 'Mr. Xiao Cheng'.

If 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' was angry about Lu Hu's death, Zhang Xiaolin dared to attack 'Mr. Xiao Cheng's' warehouse. This was tampering with 'Mr. Xiao Cheng's' money bag!

Obviously, ‘Mr. Xiao Cheng’ is furious!

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the entire French Concession became tense.

That night.

No. 22 Xue Huali Road, the arresting hall of the Central Patrol Room is brightly lit.

Mr. Xiao Cheng is personally in charge of the patrol room and is convening his subordinates to discuss further actions against the New Asia Peace Promotion Association.

Early in the morning.

There was a squeak.

The door to Xiaocheng's main office was opened.

I saw Peter coming in with a serious expression.

"You all get out," Pete said.

All the men looked at Cheng Qianfan.

Cheng Qianfan dropped the pencil in his hand and waved his hand.

After everyone left, Peter closed the door and handed the page in his hand to Cheng Qianfan.

"What is this?" Cheng Qianfan took it and looked at it, and then his expression changed.

This is a telegram from France:

At around 8 p.m. local time in Germany, a Polish army launched an attack on a German city near the Polish border and successfully occupied Radio Glewitz. Moreover, a Polish officer also issued a radio broadcast in German against the Germans.

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