Fanhua Clothing Store.
A young man who was going out to deliver clothes is back.
"Xiaomiao is back." A female customer who was choosing a style in the store greeted the guy.
Xiao Miao is about thirteen or fourteen years old. It is said to be a distant relative of Meng Fanhua, the owner of the garment store. She is not tall and quite handsome. However, she has no eyes and does not like to talk. She is a little silly and silly. The female customers like to tease this child.
Xiao Miao smiled silly, bowed politely, and then went straight into the backyard.
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Backyard, inner room.
"I've found out clearly." Xiao Miao took the water cup handed over by Xiong Jiashang, took a sip of water, and said, "At that time, there was indeed a spy who went to arrest Sister Miao."
"I am from the detective team of the police station of the Avenue Municipal Government. The team is led by the dog traitor Wang Kangnian."
"It's a coincidence that the damn Cheng Qianfan and the French Big Nose were at the entrance of the Vienna dance hall." Xiao Miao clapped her hands, "It is said that someone had a bomb in Cheng Qianfan's bag. Who would have thought that this dog was lucky enough to find the bomb and threw the briefcase out."
"It doesn't matter if this thrown. The briefcase just landed next to Wang Kangnian of the detective team." Xiao Miao said gloatingly, "Wang Kangnian hurriedly avoided, but he didn't dodge. The bomb injured Wang Kangnian."
"Wang Kangnian was bombed, so his subordinates naturally stopped working. They didn't bother to catch Sister Miao anymore. They just started fighting with Cheng Qianfan and the big French nose in a confused manner."
"It's so dark."
"Later, Cheng Qianfan's subordinates rushed to reinforce and captured Wang Kangnian and his subordinates." Xiao Miao showed a regretful expression, "It's a pity that neither Cheng Qianfan nor Wang Kangnian died. Those two thieves, whoever was beaten to death would be like."
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The transportation station No. 72 of Xuejiabang is actually a restaurant.
The sign says "Lao Lejia" and represents the store number.
The so-called rice is cooked with vegetables, lard, etc., and it smells fragrant and delicious. Finally, it adds a spoonful of toppings, which makes me so greedy.
A bowl of rice is sold for 30 cents, and the old man is free to be fooled.
If you add five cents, you will have an extra portion of lard residue, which will taste so good.
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"Give me a bowl of rice and add more lard." A middle-aged man walked into the store, stamped his feet, rubbed his hands, and shouted in anger.
"Okay, a bowl of rice, add more lard." Le Qiwen looked up at the visitor and shouted at the young man Li You.
He had a gentle smile unique to the businessman, but his heart suddenly became shaking.
The diner was pretended to be Comrade Kang Erniu from the city.
It must be extremely important that Kang Erniu suddenly came to the Nanshi Transportation Station.
Kang Erniu took out a shrunken cigarette box from his body, grabbed a wrinkled cigarette box from it, held it in his mouth, and touched the cigarette box again. That didn't count. Then he squinted his eyes unwillingly, looked at the cigarette box, and confirmed that the cigarette box was empty, so he shook his head and placed it on the counter.
"Shopkeeper, borrow some fire."
Le Qiwen drew a foreign fire.
Kang Erniu put his head over, put his hands together to block the wind.
"What happened." Kang Erniu said in a voice that only two people could hear, to be precise, he made a lip shape.
Then he took a few sips of the cigarette, fearing that the lit cigarette would go out.
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At this moment, the young man Li You came over with a bowl of rice and placed it on the long table.
Kang Erniu rubbed his hands happily, walked over and sat down, picked up the bowl, stirred the chopsticks, and a burst of heat and fragrance spread.
He swallowed, then slugged his mouth and took half a bowl of rice in less than half a minute.
Here, Le Qiwen wiped the counter with a rag and quietly took out the empty cigarette box on the counter.
"Boss, do you have sugar garlic?" Kang Erniu asked, wiping his mouth.
"Send two cloves of sugar and garlic." Le Qiwen shouted.
When the guy was sending the candy garlic, he had already arrived at the inner room, opened the empty cigarette box, fumbled carefully with his right hand, and soon found a note.
"Tong Xueyong rebelled and became a traitor. The meeting was cancelled immediately and all comrades were notified to evacuate immediately!"
Le Qiwen's face changed.
This news is really amazing.
Not only was he shocked by the traitor, but what he didn't expect was that the traitor was actually Tong Xueyong.
Le Qiwen drew a foreign fire, lit the note, and threw it into the brazier.
After thinking about it, he burned the empty cigarette box again.
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When he returned to the front hall, Le Qiwen took a casual look and Kang Erniu had already left after eating the rice.
"Boss, I'm back." Fan Zhongqi came back with two kilograms of crispy, "This is crispy."
He raised his ribbon and patted his pocket again, "There are twelve fruit candies left."
"Aqi, a fellow villager came to report the demise just now, and the third uncle is gone." Le Qiwen's expression was a little heavy and sad.
He looked at the already dark sky outside, "Close the door and close."
Fan Zhongqi's face changed, "I know, boss."
Soon, the door panel was ready, and a wooden sign that "there is an urgent matter at home" was also hung outside.
The shops around me took a look and didn't care much about anyone. Besides, it was a cold day, and it was reasonable to close early.
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One hour later.
Kuang Family Hotel.
A team of vicious Japanese military police and agents from the Special High School rushed into the hotel.
The hotel owner, guy, the tenant was frightened.
Someone was so scared that he lost his soul and screamed, running like a headless fly. Araki Hiroma directly shot this person in the chest, and the screams disappeared.
Cheng Qianfan glanced at this poor compatriot who died innocently.
His eyes were hanging down, he shook his head, and his right hand subconsciously touched his gun box, as if he was a little regretful that he did not shoot first.
"Miyazaki, I'll give you a practice after the trial." Seeing this, Hatsuma Araki said with a smile.
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At this time, an agent from the Special High School Class ran to Araki Kazuma to report on the situation.
Araki Hatsuma's face immediately became gloomy.
"Continue to search!" He waved his hand.
According to Tong Xueyong's confession, the Red Party will use Room No. 202 of the hotel as a secret meeting point.
However, at this moment, Room 202 was empty.
"Can the other party change the room temporarily?" Cheng Qianfan said with a frown.
People engaged in lurking work are extremely vigilant. For safety reasons, temporary rooms are changed, which is common.
"I hope so." Araki said with a grim face. He had a bad premonition. This was not that the other party changed the room temporarily. The other party had already evacuated, and he had not even come to participate in the meeting at all. This operation failed.
Because except for the shot he fired, there was no sound of gunfire, nor any sound of resistance or fighting.
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At this moment, the special high school agents in charge of rounding up the nearby Xuejiabang No. 72 and the "Lao Lejia" restaurant came to report.
The gate of Lao Lejiacai Hotel was closed, and they broke into it.
But the store is empty.
"Bag duck falls!" Araki Hatsuma's face turned pale.
Cheng Qianfan also had a gloomy face and angrily patted his turtle shell gun box.
To be continued...