On the small operating table, a dog was lying on it, with a fierce look on its face and a whining sound, but in fact its hooves were trembling with fear.
There is something about this person that scares him.
Wang Kangnian’s public identity is the owner and doctor of Doug Private Clinic.
Opposite the operating table, three subordinates reported the information respectfully.
"Little girl." Wang Kangnian said.
"Team leader, the identity of the little girl has been found out. Her name is Xiaobao. She is an orphan girl. She is currently fostered in the nursing home of St. Peter's Church."
"Graveyard."
"We found files from the Catholic Relief Society in the French Concession. The tomb belongs to a couple who fell ill and died."
"Is there anything suspicious?" Wang Kangnian asked. He frowned and looked down at the trembling dog. Experience told him that the dog was about to pee in fear.
Pick up the syringe on the tray, plunge it into the dog's body, and slowly inject the liquid.
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"According to the information we inquired about, this couple did have a girl. According to the records of the St. Peter's Church Nursing Home, the time when the nursing home adopted the girl was very close to the time when the couple died. She is indeed the girl of that couple."
"Have Cheng Qianfan's whereabouts been found out?" Wang Kangnian picked up a clipper and shaved the vital parts of the anesthetized dog.
"On the day Lao Liao was arrested, Cheng Qianfan appeared on Xiafei Road. He should have gone to buy Wan's pig's trotters. This company's pig's trotters are famous far and wide."
"anything else?"
"According to the rickshaw driver, Cheng Qianfan also bought some snacks that day, and then took a rickshaw to the home of Inspector Su Zhikang of the Mailan Capturing House in No. 3 Anfuli to have a drink without stopping along the way."
"Well."
"According to another rickshaw driver, he took Cheng Qianfan from Anfuli No. 3 back to Cheng Qianfan's residence in Yandli that afternoon. Apart from asking the driver to buy wine, he made no other stops along the way."
"That is to say, he showed up at Xiafei Road specifically to buy wine and food to meet Su Zhikang for a drink?" Wang Kangnian asked in a deep voice, picking up a sharp scalpel in his right hand and gently scratching the dog's vital parts.
"Yes, yes." The voice of the subordinate who replied trembled.
"Does Cheng Qianfan like to eat Wan's pig's trotters?" Wang Kangnian put down the scalpel casually, lowered his head to observe, and was very satisfied with the incision.
"No."
"Huh?" Wang Kangnian suddenly raised his head, his cold gaze resting on several of his subordinates.
"Team leader, we haven't had time to check whether Cheng Qianfan likes to eat the pig's trotters from this place." A subordinate said quickly, "However, we found out that Inspector Su Zhikang from the Mailan patrol house likes this one."
Wang Kangnian's cold eyes converged and he nodded, "Well done."
As he spoke, he grabbed the incision site with two fingers and pinched it gently. Two round objects squeezed out and fell into the tray.
"What is the relationship between Cheng Qianfan and that little girl?"
"Refuse to investigate. In the 15th year of the Republic of China, after Cheng Qianfan's parents died, he became an orphan and was adopted by the 'St. Peter's Church' nursing home for a period of time. Perhaps for this reason, he has maintained contact with the nursing home and recognized this
The little girl is the adopted sister."
"Sacrifice?" Wang Kangnian showed surprise.
Without waiting for his subordinates to answer, he waved his hand and said, "Put down the information and you go out."
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Wang Kangnian expertly stitched the incision, took off his gloves, turned on the faucet and washed his hands, then picked up a dry towel and wiped his hands.
The whole process was meticulous.
After doing all this, he picked up the information and read it.
Information shows that Cheng Qianfan regularly donates money and materials to the St. Peter's Church Nursing Home.
He is a grateful person.
What he didn't expect was Cheng Qianfan's identity and background. This person turned out to be a martyr.
Wang Kangnian snorted, but this did not alleviate his suspicion of Cheng Qianfan. Not to mention the children of martyrs of ordinary members of the Kuomintang, there were also children of high-ranking officials in the government, and there were many who sympathized with the Red Party.
Apart from anything else, wasn't that what happened in the "L case" that shocked Shanghai back then.
Continuing to read the information, he couldn't help but frown:
A native of Zhejiang, the queen of martyrs.
The most important thing is that the Jiangshan County Party Headquarters held a memorial service for Cheng Wenzao and Su Zhifu, and the chairman of the committee sent elegiac couplets.
This had to make Wang Kangnian somewhat apprehensive.
Of course, if this person is indeed a member of the Red Party, this little background cannot save Cheng Qianfan's life at all.
According to the intelligence, there is nothing suspicious about Cheng Qianfan and the little girl appearing at the mass grave to pay their respects.
In addition, Cheng Qianfan showed up at Xiafei Road that day, specifically to buy Wan's pig's trotters, bring wine and food, and took a rickshaw to Inspector Su Zhikang's house in Anfuli to have wine. After finishing the wine, he returned home drunk.
Already.
The entire time chain is very clear.
From this point of view, Cheng Qianfan appeared at the scene of arresting Lao Liao on Xiafei Road. He was just passing by and there was nothing suspicious about it.
No, no.
Wang Kangnian was pacing beside the operating table, always feeling that something was wrong.
Suddenly, his eyes stopped on a piece of paper. This was the information his subordinates got from the rickshaw driver.
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"Officer Cheng? Remember, I remembered."
"He was in a good mood that day, so I took him to buy pig trotters from Wan Zhenxing Braised Vegetable Restaurant."
“I also bought some snacks to go with the wine.”
"I finally went to Anfuli, and he rewarded me with an extra fifty cents."
"Officer Cheng? I don't remember."
"Oh, I remembered."
"I dragged Officer Cheng back to Yandeli from Anfuli. He was drunk."
"I even bought him a bottle of wine on the way."
"Travel money? No, no, no, the bus money was given. It was given. It was included in the drink money. It was too much."
Yes, yes, that's the problem.
Wang Kangnian took out a cigarette without lighting it. He sniffed it and showed excitement.
Finally he found the reason for that strange feeling:
The problem lies in this testimony!
The testimony itself appears to have no problems.
However, upon closer inspection, there is a strange feeling - the description of the testimony is too clear!
After such a long time, the rickshaw driver actually remembered it so clearly, which is contrary to common sense.
Wang Kangnian stopped and frowned.
But, according to what the rickshaw driver said:
Are you in a good mood, generous, and generous in rewards?
Didn't drink enough and asked the coachman to buy some wine on the way home?
The rickshaw driver was so miserable that he made a generous patrol. The patrolman seemed to be in a good mood. The driver was not scolded and the passengers paid more, so he remembered it clearly.
Everything seemed so reasonable.
Wang Kangnian was a little irritated. This feeling of seemingly grasping a little bit of feeling but not grasping anything really disgusted him.
He lit the tap fire and prepared to light the cigarette he had been holding in his hand.
There seemed to be too much powder on the match head, and the flame suddenly became so big that it almost burned my eyebrows.
Wang Kangnian frowned, quickly shook his hand, extinguished the match, and threw it away.
He took a puff of the cigarette lightly.
Take another puff.
Wang Kangnian then exhaled a large puff of smoke, lingering in front of his eyes.
The smoke made his lenses a little blurry, just like his understanding of Cheng Qianfan was like a fog and he couldn't see through it.
However, there was one person who might be able to help him solve his doubts, and Wang Kangnian's heart moved.
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At this moment, the female nurse from the clinic knocked on the door.
"Doctor Wang, are you in there?"
Wang Kangnian doesn’t like people calling him boss. He likes people calling himself doctor. He likes the profession of doctor:
Just like the great cause he is engaged in, removing cancer and carrion from the body of the party and state is the greatest career of a doctor.
"come in."
Wang Kangnian put out his cigarette.
"Doctor Wang, Ms. Ruth is here to pick up her dog."
While the female nurse was talking, she saw the dog lying on the operating table. The dog was lying on its back with its legs in the air. It seemed that it was about to wake up, but its eyes were inexplicably sad. The most conspicuous thing was that the stitches on the vital parts were very beautiful.
"Doctor Wang, you...you castrated it?" the female nurse exclaimed, blushing.
"What's wrong?"
"Ms. Ruth said that this dog had a bad temper and was brought to you, Dr. Wang, for training, but you..."
"Yes, I have a bad temper because I have the guts." Wang Kangnian pushed up his lenses and said calmly, "Now that the guts are gone, I'm good."