Chapter 372: The wild goose plucking its feathers (asking for double monthly votes)
Cheng Qianfan called the Terracotta Road Police Hospital and informed forensic doctor Liu Mingyuan to come to the scene of the shooting on Father Jin Road.
Tarastro Road.
A semi-old pickup truck with a cover pulled out of the police hospital.
"Is that Liu Mingyuan?" A middle-aged couple drinking tea at the tea stall opposite the police hospital gate glanced at the man and asked the woman in a low voice.
The woman nodded.
A few minutes later.
At a grocery store near the police station on Xue Huali Road, the phone rang.
"Hey, who are you looking for?" the grocery store owner picked up the phone and asked.
"Ah Shui from Lushan?" The grocery store owner covered the phone and shouted, "Which one is Ah Shui? Ah Shui from Lushan?"
No one responded.
"Which one is Ah Shui?" the grocery store owner asked again.
"It seems that someone named Ah Shui called here this morning." Someone remembered and said.
"He's not here! He said he was not here, but where did he go? I don't know." The grocery store owner hung up the phone as he said that.
Next to the grocery store, a candy-making craftsman who was resting picked up his burden and muttered that the place was not good and there were no children. If the area was different, he would find another place to sell his goods.
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At the gate of the Central Patrol Room, Old Huang was clasping his hands behind his back, burping from wine, and staring at the yellow dog at the door of the breakfast shop diagonally opposite.
"Old Huang, don't be stupid." The gatekeeper glanced at Lao Huang and saw that no one was paying attention to him. He lowered his voice and warned, "That breakfast shop is related to Inspector Zhao, so his dogs are not allowed to touch.
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"Who said I was going to eat a dog?" Lao Huang cursed.
"Wipe your saliva first," the doorman said angrily.
"Candy people! He Xiangu, Lan Caihe, Wu Dalang, Zhang Guolao, Tieguai Li... Candy people!" At this moment, a candy maker walked past the door carrying a load and shouting.
The name of the third person who heard the candy man yelling was Wu Dalang. Old Huang spat on the ground, "I'm warning you, Xiaomaizi, you won't get any meat if you talk nonsense."
As he said that, he glanced at the yellow dog that had been laid out earlier with nostalgia, and walked towards the third patrol hall of the patrol room.
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Cheng Qianfan yawned. He touched his body and took out the cigarette case from his pocket. There was only one cigarette in it.
He threw the cigarette case directly on the ground, held the cigarette in his mouth, took out the lighter, lit it, and took a deep breath.
Then he went to his office, took out another unopened pack of cigarettes, and put it on his body.
At this moment, Lao Huang came in.
"Inspector Cheng, where are the stew ingredients left by Master Guan?" Lao Huang asked with a wine burp.
"Old Huang, I heard that you are plotting against the yellow dog from the breakfast shop across the street. Don't say I didn't warn you. That shop is related to Inspector Zhao." Cheng Qianfan glanced at Old Huang and said,
He said with a smile.
He felt quite uneasy in his heart. He saw Lao Huang, a drunkard, every day, but he never felt that this old guy who was always drunk was so friendly.
"Who said that?" Lao Huang said anxiously, "Old Huang, I am a doctor and have a parental heart. I am not even willing to step on ants, let alone eat dog meat."
He said, ignoring Cheng Qianfan, "I'll look for it myself."
At this moment, the phone in the police station rang.
Cheng Qianfan picked up the phone and heard the voice on the other end. He raised his eyebrows, covered the phone and said to Lao Huang, "Qin Di has put all the ingredients away, and they are at Qin Di's place."
As he said that, he picked up the receiver again and said, "What did you say?"
"Okay, I understand, I'll arrange for someone to go there."
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"Mother Side." Cheng Qianfan hung up the phone, glanced at the empty prison hall, and cursed. At this time, his eyes stopped on Lao Huang, who was rummaging for something.
"Old Huang." Cheng Qianfan smiled, took out the unopened pack of cigarettes from his body, and opened them skillfully.
"No, I have a headache today and I have to go back to the medical room to rest." Huang guessed that he was about to be raped and quickly blocked Cheng Qianfan's mouth in advance.
"Old Huang, look, I'm the only one left in the entire arresting hall. I have to sit here. Look, why don't you take a hard trip?" As he said that, he put the cigarette into Old Huang's hand.
"Okay then, I'll just take a trip." Lao Huang glanced at the cigarette in his hand and said helplessly.
The two looked at each other and expressed their approval of each other's acting skills.
Cheng Qianfan told the police the location, and Lao Huang remembered it in his heart and was about to leave.
Cheng Qianfan raised his eyes and accidentally saw Inspector Zhao from the Political Department smoking outside the arresting hall.
His heart moved, and he immediately asked Lao Huang, "Old Huang, how many glasses of wine did you drink at noon?"
Lao Huang turned around and looked at Cheng Qianfan angrily, "Three small cups."
Cheng Qianfan raised a finger covertly.
Lao Huang looked at Cheng Qianfan with a distressed expression. Under Cheng Qianfan's gaze, he finally gritted his teeth and nodded.
…
About half an hour later.
Cheng Qianfan received a call from Lao Huang.
Lao Huang reported that an injured person at the scene had been treated by Dr. Hans of the Hans Clinic. However, the X-ray machine at the Hans Clinic was broken. He applied to take the patient to the police hospital on Terrastro Road for an X-ray.
Light.
"Okay, I'll call the police hospital." Cheng Qianfan nodded and said into the phone, "Check the application form and the results. Come back to me."
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Qianfan let out a long sigh of relief. At this point, this was all he could do for this operation.
Liu Mingyuan from the police hospital was away, so according to the procedure, Lao Huang took the X-ray.
This matter can also be seen as the client being transferred from Hans Clinic to the police hospital for examination, so Dr. Hans, a professional doctor, can follow.
In this way, unless luck is bad and something unexpected happens, 'Mr. Miao' can successfully complete the inspection.
In addition, what surprised Cheng Qianfan was that the doctor comrade Peng and Ou mentioned was actually Dr. Hans from Hans Clinic.
This German doctor was well-known in the French Concession, and he even had some contacts with the police chief of the police station, Ferguson. Unexpectedly, Hans would turn out to be a red comrade.
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Terracotta Road Police Hospital.
Cheng Qianfan called in advance to inform him that the police and hospital did not have any doubts about Huang leading the client for examination.
Lao Huang declined the help from other doctors.
Dr. Hans examined the injured "Mr. Miao" who had been made up and whose face was covered with blood in the X-ray room.
Lao Huang was 'chatting' with another client outside.
For the sake of safety and confidentiality, Peng and Ou finally decided to take action personally, pretending to be another party involved in the case, and followed him to the police hospital.
This is also a helpless move, as the identity of ‘Yuchang’ is highly confidential.
And considering that the three-member party group in the French Concession will be established in the future, especially if it is related to the safety of Comrade Huo Miao, Peng and Ou can only disguise themselves and go into battle in person under the false identity of Mr. Mo, a foreign businessman.
Peng Yuou is the only person within the Shanghai Red Party who knows the identities of ‘Huo Miao’, ‘Yuchang’ and ‘Flying Fish’ so far.
"Mr. Mo, how did you drive? You hit people like this." Lao Huang asked.
"After drinking some wine, this is really..." Peng Yuou lowered the brim of his hat and said.
"I need a small yellow croaker." Lao Huang said in a low voice.
"What do you want gold bars for?" Peng Yuou asked in surprise.
"Cheng Qianfan, the guy who plucked geese, asked me how much I got. I said three small yellow croakers, and he wanted to take one small yellow croaker." 'Yuchang' said with a bitter smile as he had a headache.
