Cheng Qianfan was thinking.
He Guan is the nephew of Jin Kemu, deputy general manager of the Central Police Station.
The slutty gangster dared not provoke him.
Even the Qing Gang members would not easily make enemies with him.
There will be no one on the official side to provoke the nephew of the new deputy general manager Jin.
As far as Li Hao knows, the thing that happened to He Guan recently and made him lose his grudge is the "Japanese Ronin Miyamoto Saburo case".
Miyamoto Saburo was captured by He Guan personally at the scene of the crime.
It can be said that it was a person who was stolen and captured.
In the end, the miserable woman was forced to commit suicide.
Japanese ronin Saburo Miyamoto was acquitted.
With his temperament, he must be unacceptable and he must be extremely angry.
But, in anger, would he attack Miyamoto Saburo because of a "unrelated" woman?
Cheng Qianfan gritted his teeth and took a breath: It's really hard to say.
He Guan looks like a playboy, but in fact he has a chivalrous spirit in his bones.
This guy usually likes to read those chivalrous novels, and his favorite is Pingjiang Buxiaosheng's "Modern Chivalrous Heroes".
He admires Wang Wu and Huo Yuanjia in the book very much.
Whenever Huo Yuanjia was poisoned by Japan, he would slam the table and his teeth creaked, wishing he could kill the Japanese pirates in the East.
When it comes to He Guan's previous discussion about the "Traitor Lao Mo was executed", his look of admiration for the "anti-traitor team" in his "guessment".
In addition, when talking about the traitor "Zhu Yuan" executed by the Red Party today, He Guan also looked relieved.
The more Cheng Qianfan thought about it, the more he felt that He Guan was extremely likely to take action against Saburo Miyamoto.
...
"Haozi, I'll leave it to you."
"Brother Fan, you said."
"You can ask quietly if there are any fights or even murders near Yandeli, which ranges from five streets and alleys around Yandeli," said Cheng Qianfan.
"Brother Fan, do you suspect that Officer He has attacked Miyamoto?" Li Hao was very smart and asked in response.
"It's possible." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "So, don't inquire deliberately to avoid suspicion of the arresting house."
"I understand." Li Hao nodded, "If this Miyamoto was really beaten, it must have spread at this time. If he was killed, it would be even more a big deal. There is no need to deliberately inquire."
Cheng Qianfan nodded. Li Hao was born as a beggar. Before he met him and was rescued by him, he wandered on the beach for a long time.
Let me put it this way, the most basic skill is to survive when you are in troubled times.
Li Hao is at ease when he does things.
Before Li Hao left, Cheng Qianfan took out a brand new Parker pen from his desk.
"Haozi, I bought this in Hangzhou, I will give it to you."
Looking at this brand new pen, Li Hao swallowed, "Brother Fan, what I gave it to me?"
"I have taught you that you have learned a lot of words, and you can write by yourself." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile, "Before I left Hangzhou, I thought about buying you a gift, and finally decided to buy this Pike pen."
Cheng Qianfan put the pen in Li Hao's hand, "Haozi, read more and practice calligraphy more. My Haozi will be a cultural person in the future."
Li Hao took the pen, his nose was sour, and bowed deeply to Cheng Qianfan.
As a cultural person, this word was once so far away and strange to a little beggar.
He actually doesn't really understand what a cultural person is, he only knows that a cultural person is respected.
The street lights in Yandeli were dim. Walking on the bluestone alley, Li Hao occasionally reached out to his pocket and touched the pen.
The cold feeling of metal made him feel extremely warm.
...
Not long after Li Hao left, Cheng Qianfan also left the house.
He was carrying a gift box and stood by a mailbox at the entrance of the alley waiting for the rickshaw.
Various advertising papers are pasted on the telephone pole next to the mailbox.
A relatively new advertising paper attracted Cheng Qianfan's attention: Wenyou Club recruited female clerks.
‘Make friends through literature, Western salon.’
Below is the address, No. 34, Father Jin Road.
What caught his attention was the address. No. 32, Jinfu Road, next door to No. 34, Jinfu Road was once a safe house he prepared for the Jiangsu Provincial Committee of the Red Party.
Last winter, the underground Red Party organization was cracked by the enemy and suffered heavy losses. The safe house was also broken into by the enemy, and a short and fierce gun battle occurred.
The comrades in this safe house either died on the spot or were arrested and were steadfast and were eventually killed by the enemy. All were sacrificed heroically, and none of them were spared.
He remembered that No. 34, Father Jin Road, was the house of an old widower. The old widower basically did not go out and was taken care of by a maid in his daily life.
The old widower's house was sold?
Transformed into a literary club?
Cheng Qianfan was slightly surprised and secretly remembered this incident in his heart.
Any minor changes may be normal or ignored, but you need to keep them in mind in case of emergencies.
...
About forty minutes later, Cheng Qianfan appeared at the door of No. 21, Masi South Road with a gift box.
He came to visit his teacher Xiu Gushen.
I came back from Hangzhou today and reported to work tomorrow. He should come to visit Xiu Gushen today for reasons.
"Madam, Young Master Qianfan is here." Hearing the door bell, he opened the door and saw Cheng Qianfan carrying a gift box, the maid Wu Ma shouted happily inside.
There are only two men at home, the male owner Xiu Gushen and the female owner He Xuelin, and they are always a little deserted.
Every time Cheng Qianfan comes to visit, there will be more laughter and joy in this big mansion.
Xiu Gushen and He Xuelin finished their dinner, and the couple were drinking tea and chatting in the living room.
Xiu Gushen is from a Western-style college and does not recommend that couples be respected as guests.
In his spare time, he would chat with He Xuelin and have a cup of tea. When he was intrigued, he would dance with his wife in the living room at home for a while. This was not only relaxation, but also respect and love for his wife.
"When will Qianfan come back?" He Xuelin asked in surprise when she saw Cheng Qianfan.
"Hello, Master's wife." Cheng Qianfan greeted him, "I just came back from Hangzhou today. I was afraid that you and the teacher would miss each other, so I came quickly."
As he said that, he handed over a beautiful cloth bag and "I bought a silk scarf for my teacher's wife from Hangzhou."
"You kid, why are you doing this?" He Xuelin said angrily, and handed the cloth bag to Wu Ma to put it in.
"It should be that Qianfan has chosen several colors, and it should be something that his teacher's wife likes." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.
"The teacher's wife didn't love you in vain." He Xuelin said happily, "Did you have a meal?"
"Eat it." Cheng Qianfan smiled. Seeing He Xuelin complaining, he sniffed exaggeratedly and said, "However, I smelled the smell of the shepherd's purse wontons wrapped by my teacher's mother, and I was hungry again."
Chapter completed!