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Chapter 536 Detective Zhao, you need to calm down

 Li Cuiqun glanced at Chen Mingchu and couldn't help but secretly admired:

This is an interesting smart guy.

Chen Mingchu just mentioned the names of Che Luwang, Li Wanmao, Cheng Xuyuan and others. This made Li Cuiqun very excited, which can be said to have raised the expectations to the extreme.

Then, Chen Mingchu named Wang Tiemu.

And this person told Li Cuiqun frankly that he did not know the addresses of Li Wanmao, Cheng Xuyuan and others, but——

Wang Tiemu knew.

And he happened to know Wang Tiemu's address.

In this way, Li Cuiqun no longer felt the anger of being deceived, and his regard for Chen Mingchu not only did not diminish, but became more important.

Because, Chen Mingchu bluntly said that he not only knew Wang Tiemu’s address, but was also confident of instigating rebellion against Wang Tiemu!

Wang Tiemu himself is a big fish, and he is also connected to Li Wanmao, Cheng Xuyuan, and even Zheng Lijun and other senior military officials in Shanghai.

"Brother Chen is really sure of instigating Wang Tiemu's rebellion?" Li Cuiqun confirmed again and again.

"Deputy Director Li is unaware that Wang Tiemu and Dai Chunfeng have already fallen out." Chen Mingchu said with a proud look on his face, "Now, Chen only needs to make some small plans, and these two people will definitely end their friendship completely."

"Oh?" Li Cuiqun looked at Chen Mingchu and nodded slightly, "I would like to hear the details."

"Nothing else." Chen Mingchu smiled, "For people like Wang Tiemu, torture instruments may be useless, only attacking the heart is the best."

As he spoke, he explained his plan.

Both Li Cuiqun and Su Chende nodded frequently and praised Chen Mingchu's strategy.



In the early morning of this day, the weather conditions were not very good, and the clouds were very low.

Luban Road, Room 206, second floor, Huafu Apartment.

Wang Tiemu put on the custom-made suit he had just made, took a picture in front of the full-length mirror, picked up the hat and put it on, and nodded with satisfaction.

Carrying the civilized stick at hand, he locked the door and left home.

He is now obsessed with ballroom dancing, and is mesmerized by the swaying dance floor all day long.

Sitting on the rickshaw, Wang Tiemu glanced at the low clouds and sighed as he thought about his situation.

Back then, Ruan Zhiyuan, assistant to the stationmaster of Shanghai Station, rebelled, Zheng Weilong was arrested, and Shanghai Station was in chaos.

He, Wang Tiemu, was appointed to take charge of the Shanghai Railway Station in the face of danger, and he was also very high-spirited and wanted to do something big.

It’s all Zheng Lijun’s fault!

Wang Tiemu thought of this person and secretly hated him.

Before he came to Shanghai, Zheng Lijun was the acting webmaster of Shanghai Station. This person probably believed that the position of webmaster of Shanghai Station belonged to him.

In this case, since Wang Tiemu came to Shanghai, Zheng Lijun has been obstructing everything.

Not only is this person in charge of the operations team unwilling to hand over power, but he is also targeting every aspect of the station's affairs. It can no longer be described as an act of defiance, but it can be said to be an open-fire confrontation.

Faced with such a situation, he had sufficient reason to complain to Dai Chunfeng and request that Zheng Lijun be transferred out of Shanghai.

Who can imagine...

Whenever Wang Tiemu recalls the quarrel between himself and Dai Chunfeng, he is always angry and frustrated:

"After all, he is the deputy webmaster, and he also served as the acting webmaster. Cheng Xuyuan was moved to the field by you, and people in Shanghai District have already been shaken. If he is transferred away, you will be left as the new district chief. What will happen?"

Dai Chunfeng said coldly.

"If he doesn't leave, I'll leave!"

Wang Tiemu admitted that he said this out of anger, but what he didn't expect was that Dai Chunfeng nodded directly - "This is a solution."

Wang Tiemu never imagined that his best friend would turn his elbows outward to protect a "stupid young man" who was far inferior to him in terms of qualifications and achievements.

In this way, Wang Tiemu, the head of the Shanghai Station and one of the veterans of the Secret Service, was beaten to the bottom and appointed as a direct member of Tianjin.

The status of direct subordinates is very special. They do not need to report when something happens and they can contact Dai Chunfeng directly. However, direct subordinates do not have official positions and actually do not have any rights. They do not even have a single soldier under their command!

How insulting!

This is why Wang Tiemu stayed in Shanghai for a long time in anger and did not go to Tianjin to take up his post.



Wang Tiemu, who was thinking about something in his mind, did not notice that the rickshaw was not going to Paramount on Gordon Road.

By the time he came to his senses and noticed that the driver had pulled him to a remote road, it was already too late.

The rickshaw driver overturned the rickshaw and Wang Tiemu fell to the ground.

At the same time, a car suddenly braked and stopped.

Wang Tiemu looked up and saw the black muzzle of the gun.

Several men in bunter uniforms stood in front of him, several guns pointed at him.

A man at the front said with a smile, "Stationmaster Wang, I have an invitation on the 76th."

Wang Tiemu's expression changed.



Baier Road.

Seda Apartments.

Zhang Ping added water to Cheng Qianfan's cup.

"Jiang Kang's comrades expressed their gratitude to us," Zhang Ping said.

After the "Charterers" safely evacuated Shanghai, the special party branch in the French Concession resumed contact with Shanghai's underground party organizations. However, the two parties temporarily communicated through mailboxes without meeting each other.

At the end of last month, Jiang's resistance forces launched a "night attack on Hushuguan".

The entire battle, from entry to withdrawal, took less than an hour, but successfully annihilated all the Japanese and puppet defenders, and successfully forced the Ningbo-Shanghai Railway to suspend operations for three days.

In this victory, the batch of materials provided by the French Concession Special Party Branch to the troops also played an important role.

Jiang Kang expressed his gratitude to the Shanghai local party organization.

The local party organization in Shanghai naturally knew who got the credit, so they conveyed Jiang Kang's gratitude to the mailbox of the special party branch in the Tongfa Concession.

Of course, because of the evacuation of Comrade Fang Jinghua, the Shanghai local party organization did not know any information about the comrade they contacted through the mailbox. They did not know that the other party was called the "French Concession Special Party Branch" and was here in the current Shanghai local party organization.

, the other party is codenamed 'Thorn Bird'.



"Is there any movement over at Plum Village?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

"No." Zhang Ping shook her head, "The team did not take action against those people."

Cheng Qianfan nodded slightly, and couldn't help but admire the resourcefulness and courage of Jiang Kang's leadership.

Previously, the Japanese army had borrowed Jiujiu Trading's freight team to arrange for people to sneak into Meicun, with the purpose of finding out the intelligence and traces of the New Fourth Army.

The result of the inquiry was naturally that everything was normal in Plum Village.

However, Yuichi Ohta, who was in charge of this operation, was very cunning. He ordered a group of agents pretending to be Chinese traders to lurk near Plum Village.

Cheng Qianfan sent information to remind the team to eliminate lurkers.

However, Jiang Kang's leadership was very courageous, and they did not touch these lurkers.

Cheng Qianfan thought about it carefully and couldn't help but admire that as an outstanding graduate of the Central Army Military Academy, he also had good military qualities. His intuition told him that the team planned to use these agents to play a big game.

Zhang Ping looked at the time on the wall clock.

"It's almost time," she said.

"Come on." Cheng Qianfan took off his shirt and said calmly.

"Do you want anesthesia?" Zhang Ping asked.

Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "No, the anesthesia will affect my consciousness, and there will even be clues in my muscle performance. This is just to cover up the wound, and there shouldn't be any new negligence."

He smiled and said to Zhang Ping, "Don't worry, it's okay."

Zhang Ping handed Cheng Qianfan a towel and said softly, "Bite it and don't scream."

Cheng Qianfan took the towel, bit it in his mouth, lay down on the sofa, and said with a serious expression, "Let's do it."

A few minutes later.

'Ms. Xiao Cheng' was lying on the sofa in a cold sweat, as if he had been fished out of water.

On the back, the wound that had just grown had already turned flesh and blood and started to work again.

At this time, Inspector Zhao Shuli rushed up angrily in the corridor.

The furious Inspector Zhao stood at the door, took two deep breaths, and calmed down.

Then, he took out the key and quickly opened the door.

Cardinal Zhao rushed into the room, and at the same time closed the door with his backhand, and then shouted angrily, "You bitch man and woman!"

"Cheng Qianfan, you are going too far!"

"Chu Zhao, what are you doing? You have to calm down."

"Detective Zhao, you need to calm down!"

"Inspector Zhao, put the knife down."

"Ah!" A shrill scream.

'Mr. Xiao Cheng' took off the towel that was biting in his mouth and finally could scream out.

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