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Chapter 009 Xiao Cheng is crazy

Ma Yishou here held his breath, took the photo, grabbed the other person's chin, compared it carefully, and nodded happily to Jin Kemu.

Jin Kemu finally showed a satisfied smile and waved his hand, "Search!"

Cheng Qianfan's attention was focused on the bamboo fence bucket in the corner. The garbage in it had been cleaned up.

A thought stirred in his heart, and he finally found another point of doubt.

Because citizens dumped garbage indiscriminately, the French Concession issued a notice on the "Garbage Dumping Law."

According to the announcement, the trash cans along the street were canceled during the lease, and each shop owner was instructed to bring their own trash cans and dump them into the garbage trucks on time according to the specified time and following the bell of the garbage truck.

Fining citizens for littering is also part of the patrol's job.

According to Cheng Qianfan's understanding, under normal circumstances, it will take more than an hour for the garbage truck to come to collect the garbage in the Shuanglongfang Apartment area.

The fence bucket is empty now. Where is the garbage from yesterday noon to this morning?

For nearly a day, it's impossible not to create a little bit of garbage.

Suddenly, Cheng Qianfan's eyes flickered.

"Found it." Here, Lao Mo found a wooden travel box from under the bed and shouted proudly, he is the best at searching for things.

Just when everyone's attention was attracted to Lao Mo, Cheng Qianfan quickly picked up a thumb-sized piece of paper from the gap in the bamboo fence, and calmly caught the piece of paper in the palm of his left hand when he stood up.

Immediately, he turned the fence bucket upside down with his right hand for inspection. He clenched his fist with his left hand and knocked it. The dust rose up. He coughed repeatedly. He threw away the bamboo fence in a hurry. When he stood up and beat the dust, the scraps of paper were put into his pocket.



Here, everyone is counting the items in the traveling wooden box:

A Red Party manifesto, several stacks of "abnormal anti-Japanese" leaflets, and several Red Flag magazines.

There were also two alarm clocks that had been dismantled and messed up.

Cheng Qianfan came over to take a look, his eyes resting on the alarm clock, thoughtfully.

"Don't run away, Jintou, you will get both the man and the stolen goods!" Ma Yishou said happily.

"Very good!" Jin Kemu was overjoyed, "Search carefully."

Cheng Qianfan then struggled with the desk again. He pulled out the drawer and put one hand in to explore, but found nothing.

The room was not big and the furnishings were simple. The policemen searched around and found nothing more. Jin Kemu waved his hand:

Close the team!

Cheng Qianfan clapped his hands and stood up. When he turned around, he saw Lao Mo staring at him.



"You're a bastard that's harming me?"

Lao Mo is a smart man and didn't make a fuss just now.

Seeing that the 'suspect' was under control, evidence had been obtained, and the team was about to close after the search, I finally couldn't bear it anymore and started to cause trouble.

When he spoke, he was breathing heavily, and his small eyes felt as if they were about to bulge out from glaring at Cheng Qianfan.

Lao Mo was so angry that he was shaking all over. This was going to kill him.

If this 'Zhu Yuan' had a gun in his hand, he would have been shot just now.

Everyone pretended not to hear or see, and they were all busy, and no one answered him.

Naturally, everyone knew what happened. Just when Jin Tou was about to give the order to take action, Cheng Qianfan couldn't stand still and "subconsciously" pushed He Guan. The latter took advantage of the situation and pushed Lao Mo.

Xiao Cheng has bad intentions, that's for sure.

He Guan is also an accomplice.

Xiao Cheng is a nice person, but the most important thing is that this guy is a translation student from the Political Department.

The relationship between a teacher and a student is nothing. After all, a teacher has so many students.

However, to say that it can be related, it can indeed be related.

What's the relationship between Xiao Cheng and Xiu Gongshen? How do they know, but you can't go wrong with everything.

What does it matter? Not to mention, this guy is Inspector Jin's nephew.

The world is huge, and my uncle is the biggest. Although Jin Kemu always dislikes He Guan, he is a close nephew.

Both of them have a heel, and only those who are smart can offend someone for a bastard like Lao Mo.

Anyway, Lao Mo doesn't need everyone's answers as evidence.



"Cheng Qianfan, is that you?" Lao Mo asked.

"Brother Mo, what's wrong with me?" Cheng Qianfan lowered his head and patted his police uniform, then raised his head and said in surprise.

"Did you just want to harm me?" Lao Mo asked.

"Brother Mo, please help me." Cheng Qianfan shook his head and said hurriedly, "It's not easy to talk nonsense like this."

Seeing Cheng Qianfan's appearance, Lao Mo was so angry that he rushed up.

Cheng Qianfan stretched out his foot, piaji, and Lao Mo fell to the ground and gnawed in the mud.

Everyone clicked their tongues, knowing that Lao Mo was not good at fighting, but they didn't expect that it was even worse than they imagined.

Lao Mo got up and shouted at everyone, "Don't stop me". After a pause, he rushed up again and said, "I'll fight with you."

'No one stopped me?'

pia!

This time, Old Mo was directly stepped aside by Cheng Qianfan, and at the same time, he pushed hard with his elbow, adding more force. After his face hit the wall, Old Mo fainted and fell to the ground like a rag.

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All this happened so suddenly, and everyone finally came to their senses at this moment.

I was about to come up to check and break up the fight. Oh, I wanted to break up the fight, but I didn't have time. There is no need to break up the fight now.

"Brother Mo, wake up. Don't try to scare people," Cheng Qianfan said in an urgent and gentle tone. He grabbed Lao Mo's hair with his left hand and rubbed it with his right hand. He turned into two big mouths.

Lao Mo groaned.

"Wake up, it's okay." Cheng Qianfan smiled at everyone, and gently put Lao Mo's head down as he spoke. When he got up, he saw Jin Kemu's livid face, and said quickly, "Jin Tou, what you saw,

It was Lao Mo who misunderstood me. He took action but I did not."

"Nonsense!" Jin Kemu snorted coldly and walked away, "Wait to be punished."

"Cheng Qianfan——ah!"

Lao Mo fainted again.

Everyone was stunned when they saw Cheng Qianfan's riding boots stepping on Lao Mo's right palm and crushing it hard, causing Lao Mo to faint again from the pain.

Xiao Cheng, is this crazy?

No one thought that a "common" conflict would turn out like this.

No one thought that Cheng Qianfan, who had always been gentle, honest, and rarely blushed, would suddenly act like this, be so manic and cruel.

"It's such a small thing, how could it end up like this?" Datou Lu jumped to his feet and shouted.

"Give me a hand." Cheng Qianfan directly dismantled the bed board and brought it over, shouting to the stunned He Guan, "Old Mo took the lead bravely in the operation and fought bravely with the murderer and was injured. Isn't he worthy of us to carry the stretcher?"

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"It's worth it! It's worth it!" He Guan said immediately when he saw Cheng Qianfan winking at him.



"Qianfan, are you crazy?" He Guan asked in a low voice. Although everyone could see that Qin Detai didn't care much about Lao Mo, after all, Lao Mo's uncle had saved Qin Detai's life, so he was abusing Lao Mo like this.

Qin Detai's face, how could he just sit back and watch?

While talking, He Guan's hand accidentally slipped, and Lao Mo slipped off the "stretcher"... Lao Mo screamed when he woke up.

Cheng Qianfan stepped forward and stamped his right palm, and the screams suddenly stopped.

Looking at Old Mo, who was lying peacefully on the stretcher and sleeping soundly like a baby, Cheng Qianfan let out a long breath:

The irritability, depression, and almost crazy suffocation caused by Lao Liao's sacrifice yesterday are much better after this vent.

Dealing with Lao Mo is not a brainless impulse.

His identity does not allow him to act impulsively.

This was one of his planned plans, but this time it was just brought forward due to temporary needs.


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