Ma Yishou held his breath, took the photo, grabbed the other person's chin, carefully compared it, and nodded at Jin Kemu happily.
Jin Kemu finally showed a satisfied smile, waved his hand, "Search!"
Cheng Qianfan's attention was placed on the bamboo fence bucket in the corner of the wall, and the garbage inside had been cleaned up.
His heart moved, and finally he found another doubt.
Because citizens dumped garbage randomly, the French Concession announced the announcement of the "Garbage Dumping Law".
According to the announcement, the trash cans along the street were cancelled in the concession, and each shop was instructed to bring their own trash cans. According to the prescribed time, follow the ringtone of the garbage truck and pour it into the garbage truck on time.
Catching citizens who have trash and throwing out trash is also one of the work of the police.
According to Cheng Qianfan's understanding, under normal circumstances, garbage trucks will not come to collect garbage from Shuanglongfang Apartment in more than an hour.
The fence bucket is now empty, what about the garbage from yesterday noon to this morning?
It’s impossible not to create a little bit of garbage in nearly one day.
Suddenly, Cheng Qianfan's eyes flashed.
"Finished." On this side, Lao Mo found a wooden travel box under the bed and shouted proudly, "Search for things, he is the best at searching for things."
Just as everyone's attention was attracted by Lao Mo, Cheng Qianfan quickly pinched a piece of paper the size of a thumb from the gap in the bamboo fence, and quietly grabbed the piece of paper in the palm of his left hand when he stood up.
Immediately, he turned the fence bucket upside down with his right hand to check it out. He clenched his fists and knocked it with his left hand. The dust rose up. He coughed repeatedly and hurriedly threw away the bamboo fence. When he got up and slapped the dust, the pieces of paper were sent into his pocket.
...
Here, everyone was counting the items in the travel wooden box:
A Red Party Manifesto, several stacks of "abnormal anti-Japanese" leaflets, and several Red Flag magazines.
There are also two alarm clocks that have been dismantled.
Cheng Qianfan came over to see him, his eyes stayed on the alarm clock, thinking.
"No more run away, the golden head, the person was captured!" Ma Yishou said happily.
"Very good!" Jin Kemu was overjoyed, "Search carefully."
Cheng Qianfan then competed with the desk. He pulled out the drawer and reached in with one hand to explore, but found nothing.
The room was not big and the furnishings were simple. The police searched around and there was no more gain. Jin Kemu waved his hand:
Stop the team!
Cheng Qianfan clapped his hands and stood up, and turned his head and saw Lao Mo glaring at him.
...
"Which one of the bad guys just now?"
Lao Mo is a clever person and didn't make a fuss just now.
Seeing that the "suspect" was controlled and obtained the evidence, the team was about to be terminated after the search was completed. Finally, I couldn't help it anymore and started to make trouble.
When he spoke, he was so angry that he was panting heavily. His eyes were so small that they felt like they were about to protrude because they glared at Cheng Qianfan.
Lao Mo was so angry that he trembled all over. This was his life.
If this "Zhu Yuan" had a gun in his hand, he would have been shot and burped.
Everyone pretended not to hear or see, and they were busy, and no one answered him.
Everyone naturally knew what happened. Just when Jintou was about to give orders to act, Cheng Qianfan couldn't stand steadily and "subconsciously" pushed Heguan, and the latter followed the trend and pushed Lao Mo for a moment.
Xiao Cheng is not kind, that's for sure.
He Guan is also a co-conspirator.
Xiao Cheng is a good person, but the most important thing is that this kid is a student of the translator of the Political Department, Xiu Gushen.
The relationship between this teacher and the student is nothing, but it really doesn’t matter. After all, a teacher has so many students.
However, if you say that it can be related, it can be related.
What is the relationship between Xiao Cheng and Xiu Gushen? How could they know? But you can't be wrong if you are careful in everything.
What's the point? Not to mention, this kid is Chief Jin's nephew.
The world is big, and the uncle is the biggest. Don’t look at Jin Kemu who always dislikes He Guan, this is his nephew.
Both of them have their own legs, and only when everyone is crazy will they offend people for nothing for a bastard like Lao Mo.
Anyway, Lao Mo doesn’t need everyone’s answers as evidence.
...
"Cheng Qianfan, is it you?" Lao Mo asked.
"Brother Mo, what's wrong with me?" Cheng Qianfan lowered his head and slapped his police uniform, raised his head and said in surprise.
"Are you just going to harm me?" Lao Mo asked.
"Brother Mo, what do you mean?" Cheng Qianfan shook his head and said hurriedly, "This kind of thing is not easy to say."
Seeing Cheng Qianfan's appearance, Lao Mo was so angry that he rushed up.
Cheng Qianfan stretched out his feet, and Lao Mo fell directly into a dog and chewed the mud.
Everyone tskated, knowing that Lao Mo's combat power was not good, but they didn't expect it to be worse than they thought.
This time, Lao Mo, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, got up, shouted at everyone, 'Don't stop me', paused, and rushed up again, "I'll fight with you."
‘No one stops me?’
pia!
This time, Cheng Qianfan was directly pushed to the side, and at the same time, he pounded his elbow and directly increased the force. After Lao Mo's face hit the wall, he fainted and slid on the ground like a piece of rag.
...
All this happened so suddenly that everyone finally realized.
I have to come up and check and persuade the fight. Oh, I want to persuade the fight. I haven't had time, so I don't need to persuade the fight now.
"Brother Mo, wake up, don't scare people." Cheng Qianfan's tone was anxious and gentle. He grabbed Lao Mo's hair with his left hand and rubbed his right hand with a wheel. He just had two big mouths.
Lao Mo moaned.
"I'm awake, it's okay." Cheng Qianfan smiled at everyone, and gently lowered Lao Mo's head while speaking. When he got up, he saw Jin Kemu's blue face. He quickly defended himself, "Jintou, what you saw was Lao Mo misunderstanding me. He took action, but I didn't."
"Nothing!" Jin Kemu snorted coldly, walked away with his back, "Wait for punishment."
"Cheng Qianfan--Ah!"
Lao Mo fainted again.
Everyone watched Cheng Qianfan's horse boots step on Lao Mo's right palm, and stomped it hard, causing Lao Mo to faint again, and were all shocked.
Xiao Cheng, are you crazy?
Is this still the gentle Xiao Cheng who always laughs, and even jokes about being a "student police officer" because of his gentleness?
"It's just a small matter, what's going on?" Big Head Lu shouted.
A small matter?
No one would really think so.
Do you ask Lao Mo agree?
He glanced at Lao Mo's bloody face and his almost trampled right palm, and remembered that Cheng Qianfan's face was not changed, even with a smile. It was the gentle smile they had used to during this period. It was so strange at this time that it was chilling.
"Get the help." Cheng Qianfan lifted the bed and carried it over, shouting at He Guan who was a little shocked, "Old Mo took the lead in his actions and was injured in a brave fight with the murderer. Isn't it worthy of us carrying the stretcher?"
"It's worth it! It's worth it!" He Guan said immediately when he saw Cheng Qianfan wink at him.
...
"Qianfan, are you crazy?" He Guan asked in a low voice. Although everyone could see that Qin Detai didn't care much about Lao Mo, Lao Mo's uncle was a life-saving kindness to Qin Detai after all. He abused Lao Mo so much, which was slapping Qin Detai in the face. How could he sit and watch?
"I'm the one in this matter." Cheng Qianfan replied, "I pushed Lao Mo. At that time, you told everyone that I was also suggesting to beat Lao Mo. Everyone will definitely not learn to doubt it."
While speaking, He Guan accidentally slipped in his hand, and Lao Mo slipped off the "stretcher"... Lao Mo woke up and screamed.
Cheng Qianfan glanced at He Guan and felt warm.
He didn't say anything, and straightened up and stamped the seal on his left palm, and his screams came to an abrupt end.
Chapter completed!