Ryotaro Ishizaka led the team to evacuate.
Before leaving, Ryotaro Ishisaka stared at Cheng Qianfan with a tight look. Then, Ryotaro Ishisaka, who did not say a word, turned around and left without leaving any harsh words.
Cheng Qianfan narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.
Seeing the Japanese soldiers withdraw, the police officers and the men of "Zhao Cheng" cheered.
Under the aggressive situation of the Japanese, the Japanese military police, who were armed with guns and live ammunition, were forced back by them and retreated in shame, and did not even dare to say a harsh word. This is the first time.
"Huzi." Cheng Qianfan shouted.
"Brother Fan."
"Jicai Building will set up a venue, please greet my brothers and the police brothers." Cheng Qianfan said.
"yes!"
"Everyone eats and drinks well," Cheng Qianfan said loudly, "When he left, each of them had two pastry and meat tickets for 'Jiujiu Trading'."
Everyone cheered.
...
"I did a good job, I didn't lose my people." Cheng Qianfan patted Hou Pingliang's shoulder with satisfaction.
Hou Pingliang laughed, "That's not what my subordinates dare to know that Brother Fan is here."
Cheng Qianfan laughed and pressed Hou Pingliang's shoulder hard.
"Are you Zeng Jie from Mailan's Capture Room?" Cheng Qianfan looked at Zeng Jie with a smile, "Brother Jie is you?"
"It's all my brothers talking nonsense. Zeng Jie, the subordinate, meets General Cheng." Zeng Jie quickly saluted 'President Xiao Cheng'.
"Okay, I'm very happy that you can come." Cheng Qianfan returned the gift and nodded slightly, "I still have something to deal with. Next time Brother Zhikang comes, you can come with him."
"Yes." Zeng Jie looked happy and said quickly, "Mr. Cheng, you are busy with yours, I'll deal with it here."
Cheng Qianfan patted Zeng Jie on the shoulder.
"Xiaoyu." Cheng Qianfan waved to Chang Xiaoyu.
"Mr. Cheng."
"You bring people here to cooperate with the brothers in Mailan's capture room to investigate the scene."
"clear."
"Lao Jiu, stop the team." He shouted to Lu Jiu.
"yes!"
"Let's go." Cheng Qianfan nodded at Haozai and walked straight towards the car that Hou Pingliang drove.
Hou Pingliang drove the car, and Haozai accompanied Cheng Qianfan in the back seats. There were two military cards in front and back each with light machine guns on the roof.
"Where is Fei Xianda?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"In the truck behind," said Haozai, "and his hands and feet were tied up, and his mouth was blocked."
"Since Zhang Xiaolin dares to harm me, it is impossible for him to have no backup." Cheng Qianfan glanced at Haozai, "Now that Fei Xianda is in our hands, he will definitely send someone to silence him."
"I understand." Haozai nodded, "I will send someone to protect it."
"When you go back, you will interrogate secretly and get the confession first." Cheng Qianfan said lightly.
"Understood."
"Monkey." Cheng Qianfan played with the cigarette in his hand and looked at Hou Pingliang who was concentrating on driving.
"Hey, Brother Fan."
"When I got back, I took people to sweep Zhang Xiaolin's gambling file in the tobacco restaurant in the Central District." Cheng Qianfan said.
"I understand." Hou Pingliang grinned and showed a vicious smile, "Brother Fan, should Xiafei and Mailan be greeted?"
The sphere of influence of the "Xiao Cheng General" is not limited to the central area of ​​the French Concession. Lu Dazhang, the Xiafei Capture House, and Su Zhikang, the Mailan Capture House, are all friends of Cheng Qianfan. It can be said that the three most prosperous areas in the French Concession belong to the radiating range of power of the "Xiao Cheng General".
"Say hello." Cheng Qianfan said lightly, "Fuxi District, Beidang District and East District also greeted him, and said, I'm very angry, they're going to do it."
"Understood."
...
Su Zhe stood in the yard of the police room with a cigarette in his fingers, staring at the gate of the police room, his eyes flashing.
"Here I'm back."
"Brother Fan is back."
A noise sounded.
Su Zhe watched coldly as the two military cards escorted the car into the yard.
Haozi got out of the car first and guarded the car door.
Cheng Qianfan bent down and got out of the car, his face turned cold and he looked around.
"Brother Fan, are you okay?"
"Brother Fan, who is brave enough to kill you after eating the bear heart and leopard?
The police officers quickly stepped forward to express their concern.
"Just jumping clown." Cheng Qianfan smiled faintly, "I want to harm me, but I'm afraid he doesn't have that good mouth."
"What Brother Fan said is that Brother Fan has great luck and avoids all evil."
Su Zhe sneered and greeted him, "Vice General Cheng, President Jin said, please come back and go there."
Cheng Qianfan looked at Su Zhe up and down. He leaned forward and said in a low voice, "I'm disappointed to see that I have to come back with all my heart."
"Vice President Cheng was joking." Su Zhe smiled slightly, "Please."
Cheng Qianfan smiled slightly, patted Su Zhe on the shoulder, and walked into the capture hall building with his head raised.
Someone noticed that Su Zhe looked at Cheng Qianfan's back, his mouth twitched, and he patted his shoulder that had been patted by Mr. Cheng in disgust.
...
Cheng Qianfan came to Jin Kemu's general inspector's office.
Jin Kemu was practicing calligraphy. He seemed to be unaware of Cheng Qianfan who was entering the door, and still lowered his head and wrote quickly.
Cheng Qianfan smiled and didn't care. He picked up the cigarette box on Jin Kemu's desk, popped up a cigarette, sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and lit the lighter with a click. He looked at the office furnishings seriously.
"What's so strange about my office?" Jin Kemu didn't look up and said lightly, "But no good baby is ruined by you."
"That paperweight is good, my nephew has already touched it." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.
"For you." Jin Kemu put down the brush in his hand, picked up the paperweight casually, and threw it over directly.
"Uncle Xie Jin's reward." Cheng Qianfan reached out to take it, "Then my nephew is not polite."
"Are you not injured?" Jin Kemu leaned on the back of the chair and glanced at Cheng Qianfan.
"I was scared." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "If my nephew hadn't been lucky, he would have been blown up now."
"Is this the reason why you transferred people without authorization and drove into Mailan District with live ammunition?" Jin Kemu looked at Cheng Qianfan with a bad expression, "The military card and light machine gun are all on."
He looked at Cheng Qianfan, "Vice General Cheng has made a big move!"
Jin Kemu pointed at Cheng Qianfan with a finger, "I know, my phone number is almost blown up. First, Mr. Tande, and later, the phone number of Your Excellency Feigeson came."
"They asked me, what big happened?" Jin Kemu became more and more angry as he spoke. "I asked me what big happened to the central police station, and if the Japanese were incoming?"
He slapped the table, "Vice President Cheng, 'Mr. Xiao Cheng', Mr. Cheng, tell me, how should I go back to Shangfeng?"
"Someone wants to harm me! Some people want to harm the deputy general commander of the Central Police Station!" Cheng Qianfan blew up the ashes and looked at Jin Kemu without fear, "Uncle Jin, Mr. Jin, is this reason sufficient?"
As he said that, he got up, picked up the thermos bottle and refilled Jin Kemu's teacup, and said with a smile, "Uncle Jin, someone wants to harm your nephew, and you have something more courageous and worse?"
...
Jin Kemu stared at Cheng Qianfan, suddenly smiled and shook his head. He picked up the teacup and took a sip. "It's all because you make it. You made it. You call Your Excellency Feigeson to report it yourself."
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"My nephew understands."
To be continued...