"Brother Fan, it looks like that boy is a thief who pretended to be a waiter and sneaked into the hotel to steal." Hao Zai said.
"Maybe." Cheng Qianfan nodded.
However, he still warned Hao Zi, "Be more vigilant and be careful of people who deliberately pretend to have three hands and have intentions."
"Understood." Hao Zai said.
…
"Xiaobo is back, let's go over there." Zhao Guoliang glanced outside and saw the shoemaker repairing shoes next to the telephone pole making a gesture to him.
Liu Bo knew that 'Xiao Bo' was the comrade Zhao Guoliang arranged to sneak into the Minsheng Hotel, and he smiled.
"Invite him to the teahouse. There are so many people here that he won't attract attention," Liu Bo said.
"That's fine." Zhao Guoliang thought for a moment and nodded.
Soon, Xiaobo, who had taken off his waiter's clothes and changed into shabby but clean clothes, came over.
Xiaobo is not tall, very young, and has a very ordinary appearance. He is the kind of person who would not feel any curiosity or concern after just one glance at his face.
"The target lives in room 203 on the second floor. There are no spies guarding the two stairwells on the second floor. You can come and go freely."
"The target has several bodyguards, and this person is very powerful. He just took one look and ordered his men to arrest me. Fortunately, I ran fast." Xiaobo took a sip of tea and said.
"Have you ever alerted the enemy?" Liu Bo thought for a moment and asked.
"No." Xiaobo said with a smile, "When I was escaping over the wall, I deliberately left two wallets behind. I guess they would just think that I was a little thief who pretended to be a waiter and entered a big hotel to steal things."
"Not bad." Liu Bo nodded and said to Zhao Guoliang, "Very clever."
"Xiaobo has always been clever in doing things." Zhao Guoliang said happily, seeming to be surprisingly happy with Liu Bo's praise of 'Xiaobo'.
Xiaobo drank two more sips of tea, grabbed a handful of melon seeds on the table, and walked away.
…
"This little comrade was born to eat this bowl of rice." Liu Bo smiled slightly and said to Zhao Guoliang.
"He is also a miserable child." Zhao Guoliang said.
Liu Bo looked at Zhao Guoliang. Zhao Guoliang did not seem to intend to continue this topic. He said to Liu Bo, "Now it is confirmed that Cheng Qianfan from Shanghai does not live on the same floor as 'Rice Tong'. What are you going to do next?"
"In addition to Cheng Qianfan, some of his men also recognize me."
"I need to put on makeup and disguise myself first." Liu Bo thought, "We live in the same hotel. If I'm unlucky and bump into them, the first thing I have to do is to avoid being recognized by them at first sight.
.”
"This is necessary." Zhao Guoliang nodded and said, "Do you need weapons?"
"I have weapons." Liu Bo shook his head. He looked at Zhao Guoliang and said, "When Cheng Qianfan and his gang go out again, I will open a room, and then stay in the room first, waiting for the right time to inquire about the 'rice bucket'
The exact location.”
"Okay." Zhao Guoliang nodded, "I will arrange for Xiaobo to wait nearby. If necessary, you can send a signal to Xiaobo."
"He just showed up in front of Cheng Qianfan, will he be recognized?" Liu Bo thought for a while and asked.
"Don't worry." Zhao Guoliang said with a smile, "He has his own way."
Hearing what Zhao Guoliang said, Liu Bo was confused, but he knew Zhao Guoliang, and he was not a comrade who liked to brag. Since Zhao Guoliang said this, he chose to believe it.
…
"The last question is also the most critical question." Liu Bo looked at Zhao Guoliang and suddenly showed an embarrassed look, "I have no money."
Zhao Guoliang was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "I know."
Comrade Liu Yinwen is currently a school teacher with a meager salary. He can only make ends meet and has no other income, so he naturally has no money.
Zhao Guoliang took out his wallet from his pocket and took out a few banknotes. Then he gritted his teeth and simply took out all the banknotes. He only kept two of them and handed over the others.
"Where did it come from?" Liu Bo didn't answer, but asked.
"The salary for the previous month was just paid in the morning." Zhao Guoliang said, "I'll keep two of them. I'm waiting to buy rice to make porridge at home."
Liu Bo glanced at Zhao Guoliang.
"Take it." Zhao Guoliang said angrily, "otherwise you can get the money?"
Liu Bo took it silently, then he picked up the tea cup and drank all the tea in the cup. "I'm leaving first. If you have anything, you can contact me through Xiao Bo."
"Take care." Zhao Guoliang said.
He knew that the enemy attached great importance to the traitor Dai Chengbi, protected him closely, and searched very closely. Comrade Liu Yinwen's action was very dangerous.
"It doesn't matter." Liu Bo waved his hand, put the hat on his head, pressed the brim of the hat, and quickly walked out of the teahouse.
…
Cheng Qianfan was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling as if in a daze.
Hao Zai learned from Li Ke, a security officer at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, that the Secret Service Headquarters had arrested a female employee of the Red Party in the Legislative Yuan, which made Cheng Qianfan sad. However, from Hao Zai's mouth, he heard that "the Red Party Airline
The name "Kaiqing Case" shocked him.
Hang Kaiqing was the underground party comrade who was exposed when he infiltrated the Wang Puppet regime and obtained information about the "Octopus" plan and chose to commit suicide to protect the organization's secrets.
According to what Hao Tsai said, the secret service headquarters arrested the female employee of the Legislative Yuan in the name of the case involving the "Red Party Hang Kaiqing".
Cheng Qianfan immediately captured the key information, which showed that the enemy was still secretly investigating the deceased Comrade Hang Kaiqing and digging deep into the underground party comrades who were related to Comrade Hang Kaiqing.
There are two possibilities for this.
First, this is a routine in-depth excavation by the Secret Service Headquarters of exposed red parties, hoping to follow the clues to find Hang Kaiqing's upper and lower lines.
However, Cheng Qianfan believes that this possibility is relatively low.
According to what Comrade Peng Yuou said, Comrade Hang Kaiqing is a comrade with a high level of secrecy, an independent lurker, and owns an independent radio station. He is in contact with the headquarters through the radio station.
This means that Comrade Hang Kaiqing does not have any comrades beside him.
In this way, it is unlikely that the enemy will catch this lesbian in the Legislative Yuan through Hang Kaiqing's personal connections.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that this female staff member working in the Legislative Yuan is not a red party member, but is just implicated in this case.
However, the possibility that Cheng Qianfan is inclined to this situation is low.
…
Another possibility is intriguing.
Cheng Qianfan suspected that the "Octopus" plan did exist, and Comrade Hang Kaiqing's action to steal the "Octopus" plan, although unsuccessful, made the enemy feel threatened. They were not sure what Comrade Hang Kaiqing would do about the 'Octopus' plan before.
Has the information about the Octopus' plan been sent out, or what kind of relevant information has been sent out.
Therefore, the enemy did not stop because of the sacrifice of Comrade Hang Kaiqing. Instead, they continued to conduct in-depth investigations, trying to find other red parties lurking within them and the relationship between Hang Kaiqing's superiors and subordinates.
In addition, Comrade Hang Kaiqing worked in the Wang Puppet regime, which also led the enemy to launch a secret investigation into the staff working within the Wang Puppet regime. It was under this circumstance that the female staff working in the Legislative Yuan would
Unfortunately, he got into the enemy's sight.
Cheng Qianfan prefers the second possibility.
However, he needs further and more evidence to help him identify and judge.
In addition, he learned about the "Red Party Hang Kaiqing" case from Hao Zai, which also gave Cheng Qianfan a reasonable excuse to use the power of the Special Intelligence Division to get involved in investigating the case.
…
Bang bang bang.
Someone knocked on the door.
"Who?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Brother Fan, it's me." Hao Zai shouted outside the door.
"Enter."
Hao Zi opened the door and came in, along with the manager of Minsheng Hotel.
"Mr. Cheng, I heard that three hands harassed you. I'm really sorry." The manager nodded and said, "My boss asked me to send this. I apologize to Mr. Cheng."
Cheng Qianfan glanced at the wooden tray held by the hotel manager.
"Boss Lei is too polite." Cheng Qianfan smiled slightly, "But I don't want it to happen again."
"Mr. Cheng, don't worry, there will never be a next time." The manager said quickly, "Mr. Cheng, please rest, I won't disturb you."
Hao Zai sent the hotel manager out. When he came back, he closed the door and stood still. He knew that Brother Fan had something to ask.
"Did you tell the hotel?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"No." Hao Zai shook his head, "The brothers should have alerted the hotel when they were chasing the thief."
"The reaction is quick." Cheng Qianfan chuckled, and as he said that, he picked up the oranges on the wooden tray, peeled them, and threw half of them to Hao Zai.
…
"This apology is so insincere, a few oranges, two apples." Hao Zai said while eating oranges.
Then he saw Brother Fan looking at him like a country bumpkin.
Cheng Qianfan took away the oranges and apples from the wooden tray, then lifted up the silk velvet in the tray, and saw the banknotes neatly spread out under the velvet.
It's Japanese yen.
Hao Zai was surprised, "Brother Fan, how do you know there is money down here?"
"I smelled it with my nose." Cheng Qianfan said angrily.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Cheng Qianfan slowly collected all the Japanese coins and put them in the bedside table drawer.
"Who?" Hao Zai asked.
"Brother Hao, it's me, Ma Benze."
Only then did Hao Zai go and open the door.
Ma Benze reported to Hao Zai in a low voice, and Hao Zai asked a few more questions in a low voice, and then waved his hand.
…
"What's the matter?" Cheng Qianfan asked casually, holding an orange peel to the tip of his nose and smelling it.
"Brother Fan, you told the brothers to be careful, so everyone was extra careful, thinking about reconnaissance and combing the area." Hao Zai said, "Ma Benze just arrived at the stairway of the third floor, and someone stopped him from going up."
"Stopped?" Cheng Qianfan frowned, "You were not allowed to go up."
"Yes." Hao Zai nodded, "There are people guarding the stairwells on both sides of the third floor to prevent you from going up."
"Is there any big shot living on the third floor?" Cheng Qianfan asked with interest.
"I don't know." Hao Zai shook his head, "Ma Benze reported that among the several people who stopped him, some of them lifted up their clothes and showed their guns to him."
"What does the other party look like?" Cheng Qianfan asked, "Bodyguard? Soldier? Gang member? Or spy?"
"That kid Ma Benze didn't notice this," Hao Zai said, "but he said those people were wearing suits and leather shoes."
"Secretly stare at the third floor to see if you can figure out what they do." Cheng Qianfan said.
As he said that, he waved his hand again and said, "You can openly show your interest in the third floor, and then secretly arrange for someone to keep an eye on it."
"Brother Fan means, let me test it out?" Hao Zai thought for a while and asked.
"Threatening my people with a gun." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, "I want to see who it is."
Hao Zai immediately understood what Brother Fan meant.
…
On the third floor, in room 309.
Dai Chengbi lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and seemed to be asleep.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling in a daze.
A man was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, a cigarette in his mouth, reading a newspaper in his hand, and looking at Dai Chengbi from time to time.
Dai Chengbi stood up suddenly.
"What are you doing?" The man put down the newspaper in his hand, looked at Dai Chengbi and said with a frown.
"I want to go out. I will go crazy if I stay in the room." Dai Chengbi said impatiently.
"Okay." The man said with a smile, "Mr. Dai wants to go out now. You can do it at any time. No one will stop you."
"Really?" Dai Chengbi immediately asked in surprise.
"Of course." The man nodded, "Anyway, your life is yours and you make your own decisions."
"Team Leader Zhou." Dai Chengbi said quickly, "You promised to protect me."
"Yes, we are already protecting you. I am protecting you in the room, and there are brothers guarding the corridors and stairs outside." Zhou Gaoyuan said, "As long as Mr. Dai cooperates obediently, you will be safe. But if Mr. Dai
If you don't cooperate and insist on using your head to test the Red Party's guns, then there is nothing we can do."
Dai Chengbi looked at Zhou Gaoyuan angrily, then angrily pulled up the quilt and covered his head.
…
He is now full of dissatisfaction and worries.
After surrendering to the Secret Service Headquarters, based on the information he provided, the Nanjing District Secret Service Headquarters destroyed two Red Party traffic stations, killed and arrested more than ten Red Party members.
Because of this, the Nanjing District of the Secret Service Headquarters was very happy. Su Chende even received him personally. Not only did he not hesitate to praise him, he also rewarded him with two hundred yuan.
Then, in just a few days, the people at the secret service headquarters responsible for protecting his safety had already extorted dozens of silver dollars from him. This made him miserable, but he did not dare to resist, so he could only sulk.
"I want to drink, drink good wine, and eat good food." Dai Chengbi suddenly lifted up the quilt and muttered.
"Good wine and good food? This is easy." Zhou Gaoyuan immediately put down the newspaper and said happily, and then he shouted, "Here comes someone."
"Team leader, what's going on?" A subordinate pushed the door open and came in.
"Mr. Dai wants good wine and good food." Zhou Gaoyuan said.
His subordinates immediately looked at Dai Chengbi.
"What are you doing, Mr. Dai?" Zhou Gaoyuan frowned and said, "There is no such thing as free food and drink in the world."
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