The horn sounded, and three cars sped up and down the road.

Pedestrians along the way gave way.

Miaopu heard the noise behind her, turned around and saw the vehicle honking its horn but not slowing down. She was startled and quickly avoided it.

Three cars passed by her and drove away without stopping.

There was a look of disgust on her face.

Just when she turned around to look, she recognized the two cars. The one in the front was Cheng Qianfan's bodyguard vehicle, the one in the middle should be Cheng Qianfan's own car, and the car in the back also belonged to 'Mr. Xiao Cheng'

Bodyguard vehicles.

Sure enough, he has done all the bad things and is afraid of death!

Miaopu tightened her headscarf, lowered her head, and walked with her hands folded.

After her son Xiaoke disappeared, the wrinkles on her face increased significantly. Now she doesn't need much makeup to dress up like a country woman.

The gate of No. 22 Xue Huali Road was already crowded with reporters.

Just yesterday, the gangster Jiang Mule robbed a gold shop in the central area of ​​the French Concession, and had a shootout with police officers on the way to escape. Two police officers were injured, and many passers-by were also injured. The Jiang Mule gang took advantage of the chaos and looted

The jewelry and gold items that came in successfully escaped.

This major case shocked the entire Shanghai beach.

It can be said that public opinion was in an uproar.

…

On the second floor of a residential house diagonally across from the central patrol house, Chikitaharaji held telescopes in both hands and stared at the movement at the door of the central patrol house.

"This ginger mule gang is suddenly causing trouble at this time." Nobuzawa Kojima said from behind Chikitaharaji, "My subordinates are worried that this will affect our plan."

Zheng Weilong, who was far away in Chongqing, called Shu Daming back and asked Cheng Qianfan to help find out about Ren Anning's whereabouts and provide secret help.

‘Cheng Qianfan’ then reported the matter to Sanbonjiro.

Therefore, Chikitaharaji has full control over every move of the 'Zorgen' and the 'Straw Hat'.

Chikitahara could not help but laugh when he thought that the dignified head of the Secretariat of the Military Command Headquarters not only trusted him, but even gave an Imperial Japanese agent the code name "Zheergen".

Chikitaharaji understood what his men were worried about.

Jiang Mulezi, a criminal thief, suddenly committed such a major crime in the downtown area. The impact of this incident was extremely bad. As the deputy chief inspector of the patrol room in the Central District of the French Concession, and also the real talker in the Central District of the French Concession, Cheng Qianfan was under great pressure.

Small, this will inevitably involve Cheng Qianfan's energy and manpower, and will not be conducive to Cheng Qianfan's "help" Chongqing to find Ren Anning's whereabouts.

"It doesn't matter." Qianbei Yuanji shook his head, "Our people are also looking for Ren Anning anyway. We will just inform this 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' when the time comes."

…

The main entrance of the Central Patrol Room.

A car in front stopped at the gate and turned off the engine.

The vehicle in the middle also stopped, but did not turn off its engine.

The vehicle behind stopped and did not turn off the engine.

The door of a car in front opened and four bodyguards got out.

The four men, all wearing suits and leather shoes with expressionless faces, commanded the patrol sentry to 'disperse' the reporters into the yard, clearing obstacles for the vehicles waiting to enter the yard.

The reporters looked unkind and complained and protested. However, facing the fierce bodyguards, they could only keep retreating into the courtyard.

After the 'obstacle' was cleared, the two cars that were still on drove into the yard.

The four previous bodyguards left the yard and patrolled the door vigilantly.

Hou Pingliang got out of the cab of the car behind him, and with him came four bodyguards in suits and leather shoes.

At the steps in the courtyard, Liang Yuchun, Lu Jiufan, Li Hao, Zhong Guohao and others, all dressed in crisp patrol uniforms, came to greet them.

Hou Pingliang opened the door and Cheng Qianfan slowly got out of the car.

Wearing a handsome senior police officer's uniform, the majestic appearance of 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' is fully displayed.

Seeing Vice President Cheng get out of the car and straightening his police hat, reporters immediately swarmed over and flashed their lights.

Some well-built reporters even squeezed through the "protection circle" composed of police officers and bodyguards in suits from the patrol room, and were about to rush to Cheng Qianfan.

Hou Pingliang, Zhong Guohao, and Li Hao hurriedly controlled the situation to prevent reporters from attacking Brother Fan.

"Vice President Cheng, Mr. Tande is already waiting in the conference room." Liang Yuchun offered his hands to shake hands with Cheng Qianfan and said in a low voice.

"When did you arrive?" Cheng Qianfan walked slowly and nodded to the reporters with a smile, and asked in a low voice.

"Five minutes ago." Liang Yuchun looked at the time on his watch and said.

…

"Vice President Cheng, as the deputy chief inspector of the Central Patrol Office, what do you have to say to the general public about the gangster Jiang Mule who has been wreaking havoc in Shanghai for many years?"

Reporters chased Mr. Cheng to ask questions, and the flashbulbs flashed.

"The French Open is wide open and there are no leaks." Cheng Qianfan replied.

"Vice President Cheng, the citizens are tired of hearing this kind of talk. They want to see action and gains."

"You'll see." Cheng Qianfan replied.

"Is there any specific action plan?"

"This matter is confidential, no comment."

"Vice President Cheng, is it really because of confidentiality reasons that you can't comment, or is there really nothing you can do?" A woman's voice sounded sharply, "Do you want to see our front page tomorrow showing Vice President Cheng being helpless in the face of Jiangyang's thieves?

"

The bodyguards stayed in the yard, and Cheng Qianfan, protected by many of his men, finally stepped onto the steps of the arresting hall. His footsteps stopped, he turned around, and his calm and imposing gaze swept across the crowd.

The reputation of "Mr. Xiao Cheng" was not in vain. Many reporters subconsciously stopped chasing and encircling him.

Cheng Qianfan's eyes locked on a little girl with neat bangs.

"News reporting is your freedom, and the patrol will defend your right to speak to the death." Cheng Qianfan smiled slightly, "It's up to you, young lady."

With that said, he turned his head and went straight into the arresting hall.

"Brother Fan!"

"Brother Fan!"

"Brother Fan!"

The reporters were blocked outside, and all they could see were the police officers in the arresting hall standing up one after another, saluting respectfully, and calling them "Brother Fan" repeatedly.

Cheng Qianfan's back disappeared from the stairs, and a voice came from a distance, "Haozi, please invite a journalist friend to tea."

At the far end, Qian Kitaharaji put down the telescope, his face was a little gloomy, and he snorted heavily.

He didn't like the ostentation of 'Mr. Xiao Cheng'.

…

"What's going on with these reporters?" Returning to the deputy chief inspector's office, Cheng Qianfan asked coldly with a gloomy face that seemed to be dripping.

"I heard about it." Li Hao hurriedly came in to report, "I just found out from a reporter that someone said that Brother Fan is going to hold a press conference in the patrol room to respond to the Jiang Mule's robbery of Jinpu."

"Fart!" Cheng Qianfan yelled angrily, "When am I going to hold a press conference?"

"Brother Fan, I'll check." Lu Jiufan said. Seeing Cheng Qianfan nodding, he hurriedly left.

"Little monkey, you go too." Cheng Qianfan nuzzled at Hou Pingliang, "There is someone behind this."

"yes!"

…

Li Hao walked over and closed the door.

"Brother Fan, what should we do next?" he asked.

"Wait!" Cheng Qianfan came to the window sill and picked up a corner of the curtain. You could see that there were still reporters below who had not dispersed.

He was waiting for the response from the special high school class, or to be precise, the response from Sanbonjiro.

'Mr. Xiao Cheng' was so troubled by the Jiang Mulezi case that he probably had no time to take care of him.

In this case, he wanted to see if and when Sanbonjiro would look for him.

He had some vague guesses, and now he needed to verify them covertly and carefully.

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