"Ten big yellow croakers?" Lao Huang poured wine, took a sip, smashed his mouth, stroked the wine on his beard, and nodded, "Well, it's almost the market."
"Although Cheng Qianfan is greedy for money, he has a good reputation and takes money to do things." Lu Dazhang sat down, poured a glass of wine, instigated him, and directly twisted a piece of pork head meat with his hands, threw it into his mouth, and said, "For people like him, as long as the money is in place, everything is easy to say."
"You can't be careless." After three glasses of wine, Lao Huang's face turned red and he shook his head and said, his turbid eyes emitting a calm light, "I can't see through Cheng Qianfan."
"What? Is there a problem with this person?" Lu Dazhang caught a peanut and put it in his mouth, chewed it, and said, "Ah, pus," bitter.
"There must be someone behind Cheng Qianfan." Old Huang laughed and said, "I just can't figure out which side he is from for the time being."
As he said that, he scratched his head with his nails and flicked large pieces of dandruff, "Now, there is no simpler life in the police station today."
...
"The organization told me that it is necessary to ensure that 'Mr. Miao' completes the X-ray successfully and ensures safety at all costs." Lu Dazhang drank a few sips of wine in a row before suppressing the bitter taste of the moldy peanuts on his mouth.
"Cheng Qianfan's political stance has always been reactionary. Although he is greedy for money, if he knows the identity of "Mr. Miao", he will inevitably turn against him and arrest people." Lao Huang said.
"Mr. Miao's identity..." Lu Dazhang pondered and looked at Lao Huang.
"Don't tell me, I don't want to know either." Old Huang shook his head.
"I don't plan to tell you, you know the organizational discipline." Lu Dazhang shook his head and asked in a low voice, "How did you guess?"
"Reading the newspaper." Lao Huang put down his chopsticks, twisted out a piece of pork head meat with his hands, and carefully placed two peanuts in the middle, wrapped the meat slices with salt and fried peanuts, put them in his mouth, and his mouth was full of fragrance, and he narrowed his eyes comfortably.
"Although it is the second cooperation between the Chinese and Red Army, the reactionaries still do not recognize our party's red armed forces in Zhejiang, Jiangxi, Anhui and Fujian. They need to come to Shanghai for treatment in secret, and the most likely they come from these places.
From a distance, Fujian and Jiangxi are too far away. It is more convenient for comrades from southern Anhui to go to Nanjing. Then, the biggest possibility is that comrades from southern Zhejiang guerrillas." Lao Huang was chewing peanuts in his mouth, and he was a little confused about his words. "The newspaper was reported to the 100,000 troops of the State Government to suppress bandits in southern Zhejiang some time ago..."
Lu Dazhang just looked at Lao Huang. This old drunkard-like comrade had guessed the identity of "Mr. Miao" just from the battle reports in the newspaper and combined with his own analysis.
"Don't look at me like that." Old Huang smiled, and it looked more like the muscles of his mouth twitched. "I was a 'flying fish' first, and then I was a 'fish intestine'. I'm not worse than you in intelligence work."
Lu Dazhang grinned, smiled and nodded.
...
"Your worries are not unreasonable," said Lu Dazhang. "Although Cheng Qianfan has a good reputation for collecting money and doing things, we have to be careful."
"That's right." Old Huang took a sip of wine, picked up a piece of pork head meat, wrapped in peanuts and ate it all over his mouth. He took another sip of wine, rinsed his mouth like rinsing, and finally swallowed it into his stomach, saying, "I will stare at it secretly. If Cheng Qianfan has any abnormal movement, I will be responsible for dealing with it."
"Okay." Lu Dazhang nodded, "If it is really necessary, you can get rid of Cheng Qianfan, but it is best not to go that step."
If Cheng Qianfan, who was greedy for money, had no trouble and kept it, it would still be of use to the Red Party.
"I will be sure." Old Huang nodded, and he poured wine into the wine glass again, but did not drink it, but poured the wine in the wine glass directly on his body.
Lu Dazhang looked at him.
"If you drink it again, you will be really drunk, and it will make the trouble." Old Huang patted his body, causing the smell of alcohol to penetrate into his clothes more thoroughly, and said.
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The three-pass inspection hall has never been as empty as it is now.
Dingling.
The phone ringing in the capture hall rang.
Qin Di, who was arranged by Datou Lu, walked to the telephone and picked up the microphone.
"I am Qin Di, the Central District Police Station." Qin Di said, "The inspector is here, Brother Lu, please wait."
Qin Di put down the microphone, came to the door of the inspector's office, knocked on the door and shouted, "Inspector, Lu Jiu's phone number."
"It's me." Cheng Qianfan walked out, picked up the microphone and said.
Qin Di was cutting his nails with scissors. He had been stained with sticky Rendan on his hands before. When he went to wash his hands, he accidentally found ink in his nails. He couldn't completely wash them off no matter how hard he washed them, so he chose to use scissors to cut off his nails directly.
When washing your hands, you can find hidden dangers on your nails. Qin Di is quite content with his wit.
It was at this moment.
"Catch it! I don't care who he is, arrest it!"
Qin Di heard the commander raising his chin and cursing:
"Lu Jiufeng, listen to me and catch people! What is the gun in your hand for? If someone makes trouble, you can't shoot!"
Cheng Qianfan cursed and put down the microphone, and turned his head to see Qin Di.
"Qin Di, go to Father Jin Road." Cheng Qianfan had a calm face, "Someone smashed it in the street. Didn't you keep yelling to make decisions for the people? Go and stare at Lu Jiufeng and bring people back!"
"Yes!" Qin Di saluted happily, brought the gun and was about to leave excitedly, but he finally remembered his job, "Inspector, I'm leaving, who is on duty?"
"I'm not a human?" Cheng Qianfan cursed, "Go quickly!"
Qin Di left quickly, and he could still hear the commander scolding "Idiots" or "Cowards" there. It seemed that he was very angry by Lu Jiu.
...
All of his subordinates were sent out.
Cheng Qianfan simply found a chair, sat next to the telephone in the capture hall, guarding the telephone to command.
The phone rings rang one after another, sometimes the phone from the capture hall was ringing, and sometimes the phone from his office was ringing.
Cheng Qianfan was busy answering the phone and ran away from both ends.
The entire capture hall was filled with the voices of Commander Xiao Cheng giving orders or swearing people.
Dingling.
"Have you shot?" Cheng Qianfan asked in a deep voice.
"Diet?" he asked again.
"I'm not dead?" Cheng Qianfan frowned.
A gunshot immediately came from the other end of the phone, and then Cheng Qianfan heard Datou Lu’s report, “Report to the commander of the governor, his subordinates killed a thug who robbed shops in the street and tried to resist arrest.”
"Very good." Cheng Qianfan nodded with satisfaction, "I will call Dr. Liu to inform the autopsy."
According to the latest case handling procedures of the French Concession Police Station, a shooting occurred and the rioters were shot dead. Forensic doctors needed to come to the scene to investigate and only after a preliminary conclusion could the body be transported away.
Forensic Liu also has another identity. He is the only X-ray doctor at the Tailas Police Hospital. He originally had an X-ray doctor, but this person went back to his hometown in Wuxi two days ago to attend the funeral.