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Chapter 1710 Qi Huaian: Thank you!(1/2)

Cao Yu raised his eyelids, looked at Dong Zhengguo with drunken eyes, and grinned, "Guess!"
Dong Zhengguo glanced at Cao Yu deeply, opened the door and left.
Neither Cao Yu nor Cheng Qianfan dared to be careless about Dong Zhengguo, a cunning and old spy.
The two asked Zhang Ping in detail about the interception he had encountered before.
The three agreed that Dong Zhengguo would inevitably be suspicious, and might also listen to the side attack after Cao Yu came back.
The three of them had a discussion on this.
One of the solutions is to admit that there is a radio station in the suitcase, and the purpose of the radio station is to contact the Shanghai side to report the situation.
Another option is to admit that there is a radio station in the suitcase, which is what Secretary Cheng wants to use.
First of all, the latter solution was immediately rejected. The radio station must not have contact with Cheng Qianfan, at least it cannot directly create some kind of contact.
As for the former plan, after careful thinking by the three of them, they also rejected it.
The three of them agreed that they could not admit that there was a radio station in the suitcase. Some things, even if Dong Zhengguo had some doubts, or even if Dong Zhengguo had already suspected that there was a radio station in the suitcase, they could not admit it directly.
As long as you don't admit it, everything has room for maneuver.
As the saying goes, to catch thieves and stolen goods, Dong Zhengguo did not open the suitcase at that time, so he had no evidence to identify what was inside. It would not be so easy to cause trouble in the future:
Cao Yu has no powerful backstage, but the 'Xiao Cheng' is not the case. If you want to deal with Cheng Qianfan, do you think the fish in the Huangpu River are vegetarian?
...
Cao Yu looked at the closed door and raised a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
Chinese culture is profound and profound. This sentence "You guess" has answered, but there is no answer, but it seems that it has answered everything.
This answer is enough to deal with Dong Zhengguo's inquiry this time, and he believes that coupled with the attitude he made just now, it is enough to make Dong Zhengguo, who likes to think about things, think about it.
"Cunning!" Cao Yu muttered.
Dong Zhengguo suddenly attacked and asked, "This guy is indeed cunning and cunning."
In addition, there is also Cheng Qianfan, who is also cunning!
According to Cheng Qianfan's suggestion, before returning to Yangjiang Hotel, Cao Yu used the radio station to contact Jisifeier Road, reporting that Cheng Qianfan and Su Chende had completely broken up about the Minsheng Hotel, and also reported that he met Cheng Qianfan. The two were drinking, and Cheng Qianfan showed his dissatisfaction and hatred for Su Chende in his words after getting drunk.
This is a plan for the future. Even if Dong Zhengguo later found out or he was highly suspicious of the radio station in his suitcase, the sending of the newspaper can be explained.
As for why he did not directly admit to Dong Zhengguo that the suitcase was a radio station at this time, it was a secret matter. What qualifications did Dong Zhengguo have to know at this time?!
...
Dong Zhengguo returned to the room and his expression became serious.
The suitcase that Zhang Ping took away from Cao Yu's room was definitely strange inside.
Is it the property that Cao Yu plundered for bribery and made friends with Cheng Qianfan?
Dong Zhengguo rubbed his chin, and this possibility could not be ruled out.
Cheng Qianfan is famous for being greedy for money and lust. It is possible for Cao Yu to make good friends with this "Xiao Cheng" with money.
Suddenly, Dong Zhengguo's eyes narrowed.
Zhang Ping, a woman, looked very relaxed when she was carrying the suitcase, which shows that the things in the suitcase are not heavy.
However, Dong Zhengguo recalled a detail. When Zhang Ping put the suitcase on the floor, there was a dull sound on the floor, which seemed to indicate that the weight of the items in the suitcase was not light.
So, what exactly is in the suitcase?
Gold, silver, money, antiques?
still……
Dong Zhengguo stretched out his hand to gesture, and he suddenly thought of a possibility:
Radio?
...
However, Zhang Ping was fearless at that time, but he couldn't help but look in his mind.
And just now, Cao Yu was arrogant and fearless when he answered his question about sudden attacks.
Dong Zhengguo fell into deep thought.
Whether it is Zhang Ping or Cao Yu, it seems that he is not worried about what the items in the suitcase are found.
If it was really a radio station, who gave Zhang Ping and Cao Yu the confidence?
Dong Zhengguo shook his head gently. If he could withstand the pressure at that time, he forced his subordinates to check the suitcase and confirm what the items in the suitcase were, it would be fine. Now all his suspicions are gone. If he insisted on investigating, it would cause trouble.
No, looking at Cao Yu's fearless look, if he had really opened the suitcase in front of Zhang Ping and found that there was something amazing in the suitcase, it would have caused a huge trouble.
Behind Cao Yu is Director Li, behind Cheng Qianfan is Minister Chu and the Japanese, which is even more difficult.
...
Dong Zhengguo lit a cigarette and took a few sips.
Although he was irritated, he knew that he could only choose to ignore this matter. At least now is not the time to investigate.
Cheng Qianfan and Su Chende broke up. Thinking of what Cao Yu said, Dong Zhengguo directly extinguished the cigarette that had just taken two puffs.
If he could use Cheng Qianfan's hands to get rid of Su Chende, he would temporarily choose to turn a blind eye to other things.
...
The next day, in the morning.
At the entrance of No. 21 Yihe Road.
Cao Yu got off the car from the rickshaw, paid the fare, held an umbrella with his right hand, got off with a thermos pot with his left hand, and walked in the yard of the secret agent headquarters in Nanjing District with a stack of newspapers on his left.
"Oh, Team Leader Cao, are you?" Xue Yanlin passed by the yard, glanced at the thermos pot in Cao Yu's hand, and asked with a smile.
"I ate wine yesterday and felt uncomfortable when I woke up in the morning." Cao Yu smiled, "I asked the restaurant to make ginger soup. I was afraid that it would be cold, so I borrowed a thermos pot."
As he said that, Cao Yu coughed twice.
"Team Leader Cao, you should pay more attention to your health." Xue Yanlin looked at the stack of newspapers sandwiched by Cao Yu and smiled, "The district is still optimistic about you. Only by maintaining your health can you work well."
"Yes, yes." Cao Yu nodded. He glanced at Xue Yanlin. Xue Yanlin's eyes were covered with blood, and it seemed that he had been in a night.
A hint of excitement flashed in Xue Yanlin's tired eyes, which made Cao Yu's heart skip a beat.
...
After finding an empty room, Cao Yu asked the spy for a few enamel cups, poured steaming ginger tea, slowly drank ginger tea and read the newspaper, making him very leisurely.
About half an hour later, Qi Huaian came in quietly.
"I said, Brother Qi, come here, come in openly." Cao Yu smiled, "It's sneaky, as if we were doing something shameful."
"Yes, yes." Qi Huaian also understood instantly and shouted, "I am accustomed to being a dog on Yihe Road. Isn't this afraid of causing trouble for Brother Cao?"
As he said that, he closed the door casually.
"What are you talking about?" Cao Yu poured Qi Huaian a cup of ginger tea, "Come on, the ginger tea that is hot and warms your stomach. It will rain if it rains this day."
"Brother, you will enjoy it." Qi Huaian took the enamel cup, took a few sips, and sighed comfortably.
"I just met Director Xue downstairs. He has been busy all night." Cao Yu put down the newspaper in his hand and said.
"You didn't see Xue Yanlin's proud look. Didn't you just find some clues?" Qi Huaian said angrily.
"Oh?" Cao Yu immediately showed an interesting expression.
...
"That Yu Lang is probably coming from Shanghai." Qi Huaian whispered.
"Is this man spoke?" Cao Yu raised his eyebrows and asked.
"No, that's just a hard bone, and nothing is explained." Qi Huaian said, "I heard from the mute Liu that the brothers picked up half of the bills from the things that Yu Lang burned."
After taking another sip of ginger tea, Qi Huaian said, "Xue Yanlin arranged someone to go and check it. It was a train ticket from Shanghai to Nanjing."
"Is it actually from Shanghai?" Cao Yu touched his chin and fell into deep thought.
"What?" Qi Huaian picked up the cigarette box on the table, took a cigarette roll on his own, lit it, took a pleasant breath, and asked, "What do you think of Brother Cao?"
To be continued...
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