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"Sheng Shuyu? Dai Chunfeng's confidant and favorite general Sheng Shuyu?"
Hiccup!
"He came to Shanghai?"
Araki Harima could clearly hear the guy on the other end of the phone burping.
He glanced at the sulky expression of Sanbonjiro, and felt a little angry in his heart. More importantly, he felt helpless. This guy Miyazaki was too drunk this time.
"The most important thing is that this time Xiao Mian showed up!"
"Xiao Mian?"
Cheng Qianfan exclaimed again and again. He patted his forehead and asked in an unbelieving tone, "Araki-kun, are you sure it is the military commander Sheng Shuyu and Xiao Mian from the Shanghai Special Investigation Team?"
"Miyazaki-kun, please wake up." Araki Harima was angry.
"Sorry, Mr. Araki." Cheng Qianfan looked embarrassed and ashamed.
"I am now heading to the French Concession from the Special High School. Let's meet at Father Kim Road." Araki Harima said. He made an appointment with his friend for a while and then hung up the phone. He was worried that if he continued to talk like this, the section chief would appear.
Li was furious, grabbed the phone and scolded that guy Miyazaki.
Hearing the busy tone from the phone receiver, Cheng Qianfan raised the corner of his mouth and put down the phone receiver.
After thinking for a while, he picked up the phone receiver again and said, "Who am I if I want to go to Lafayette's house? I'm Cheng Qianfan."
The call will be connected soon.
"Ruolan, someone called me just now?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Boss Huang called and said that he had something urgent to do with you. I told him that you didn't come back too late and were sleeping at Haozi's house." Bai Ruolan said.
When Cheng Qianfan left Haozi's house before, he told Haozi to call Cheng's house later and tell him to stay here because he drank too much.
From that moment on, he will be in a state of resting at Haozi's house after being drunk. Haozi is his time witness, and Dui, who is good at ventriloquism, is him.
"Well, I just received a call from Boss Huang. I have urgent business to attend to here. You should go to bed early." Cheng Qianfan said softly.
"Where can I sleep? Little Zhizhi is crazy and crying." Ruolan complained and hung up the phone directly.
Cheng Qianfan shook his head.
He knew that if he didn't make this call, Ruolan would definitely not be able to rest at ease all night.
The most important thing is that he suddenly received a call from Araki at Haozi's house. He needed to call home to ask about the situation.
He picked up the wine bottle in his hand and drank it down in one gulp.
He said to Haozi, "There was a gunfight in Petain District."
"How is the situation?" Haozi asked.
"I'm not sure yet. I'll talk to Boss Huang about the details later." Cheng Qianfan shook his head.
"Okay, I'll take a nap, wake me up in a quarter of an hour."
Haozi opened his mouth, he was a little confused that Brother Fan could still sleep peacefully at this time.
"By the way, tell the little monkey to bring someone over." After saying that, Cheng Qianfan lay directly on the bed with his clothes on, and soon began to snore slightly.
"Brother Hao." Duan said worriedly.
"It's okay, Brother Fan is exhausted."
Five minutes later, Li Hao picked up the phone receiver and informed Hou Pingliang to bring someone over.
Then, he left the yard, started the car in the alley and returned to the bedroom.
Looking at Brother Fan who was sleeping, Haozi felt both admiration and distress.
He could imagine the danger of Brother Fan's actions tonight.
What impressed him most was that Brother Fan was able to be so calm and attentive even in such a tired and nervous situation.
Not to mention that Mr. Fanfan took his time in response to the urgent ringing of the phone after entering the house. He even forgot to remind him that the door shaft should be oiled.
Let's just say that Brother Fan is sleeping so soundly now, and no one else would be able to do it.
Li Hao just thought about it briefly and figured out that Araki should have come from Hongkou to the central area of ​​the French Concession. He couldn't get there in half an hour, so Brother Fan decided to take a nap first.
What impressed him most was Brother Fan's casual words asking Hou Pingliang to bring someone over.
Just now, he was still the leader of Xiao Mian, who led the Shanghai special situation team to fight fiercely with the enemy. Now——
There was a gun battle in Petain District. In such a dangerous situation, Brother Fan, who has always cherished his life, naturally would not just set off like this. He had to wait for Hou Pingliang to bring someone to escort him!
…
Standing by the bed, Li Hao picked up the pocket watch on the bedside table and stared at the time.
Brother Fan said a quarter of an hour, so it must be fifteen minutes.
Ten minutes later, Li Hao did not hesitate and stepped forward to wake up Cheng Qianfan.
"Ah-Dai, go get a basin of water." Cheng Qianfan said.
Dumb is out.
"Spittoon." Cheng Qianfan said again.
Li Hao handed over the spittoon.
Cheng Qianfan put his fingers into his throat and induced vomiting.
Soon, he was vomiting.
Dumb came back with the washbasin. Cheng Qianfan huffed and washed his face, then took off his clothes stained with vomit and put on the change of clothes that Li Hao handed over.
…
Cheng Qianfan picked up the phone receiver and shook it, "I'm Cheng Qianfan, calling for the Central Patrol Room on Xue Huali Road."
The phone call is about to go through.
"It's me." Cheng Qianfan said.
Lu Jiufan, who was on duty at the other end of the phone, quickly saluted, "Brother Fan."
"What happened over there in Petain District?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Reporting to Brother Fan, we only know that the people from the Secret Service Headquarters are rounding up the Chongqing elements. The specific situation is not known yet," Lu Jiufan said.
"Call and ask." Cheng Qianfan rubbed his temples and said, "All the brothers at home are calling and on standby. I will be there in a minute."
"yes!"
Putting away the phone receiver, Cheng Qianfan touched Ah-Dai's head and said, "Good job."
Dui smiled innocently after being praised.
"Go to your room and sleep. Brother Fan and your brother Haozi will go out later to do something." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.
…
"Does it taste good?" Cheng Qianfan asked Haozi.
Li Hao came up and smelled it, "There's still a little more."
It's not the smell on clothes, it's the sour smell in a person's mouth after being hungover and vomiting.
"What about the clothes?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"There's no smell on the clothes." Haozi smelled it again and said.
Cheng Qianfan frowned.
Haozi thought for a moment and understood. He opened the drawer, took out a bottle of cologne and handed it to Brother Fan, "Brother Fan, spray some perfume to cover up the vomiting."
"I'll sleep a little longer." Cheng Qianfan glanced at the perfume bottle and said to Haozi.
He felt that his hangover state was not enough.
Haozi was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and suddenly understood.
…
To be continued...