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Chapter 6 Why You Worry

"Okay." It involved official matters, Wu Liangce was unambiguous, picked up the investigation order and left.

Lin Chuang thought about it and realized that there was another important witness in this case, and that was the rickshaw driver who took Zuo Tianyi away.

However, from Lin Chuang's point of view, it no longer mattered whether he could find the driver or not.

The evidence on hand is enough to identify the suspect.

As for the witnesses against Zuo Tianyi, Xu Shouxian and a staff member named Wu will suffice.

While he was deep in thought, the phone on his desk rang. Lin Chuang picked up the phone: "Hello, who is this?"

"Lin Chuang, I'm Fan Yitong. Are you busy? If not, come to my office."

"Yes, section chief."

Lin Chuang agreed, put down the phone and walked to Fan Yitong's office.

"Section Chief, are you looking for me?" Lin Chuang asked after entering Fan Yitong's office and seeing Fan Yitong playing with his set of purple clay tea sets.

"Come, come, Lin Chuang, have a sip of tea." Fan Yitong greeted warmly.

"Okay, I've been busy all afternoon and haven't even had a sip of tea. I'm really thirsty."

Lin Chuang was irritated: "When the case is getting tense, who still has the heart to drink tea?"

In particular, this boss was as feminine as a woman, and Lin Chuang did not have a good temperament with him.

However, he is the boss. If your boss invites you to drink tea and you refuse, that would be disrespectful.

So, Lin Chuang suppressed his inner irritation and sat down opposite Fan Yitong.

"It's already been ironed." Fan Yitong saw Lin Chuang sit down, picked up a porcelain cup with a bamboo clip, placed it in front of Lin Chuang, and then slowly poured the yellow tea soup.

"Thank you, section chief." Lin Chuang looked at those slender, woman-like hands and politely blocked them with his hands.

"Tea is the gentleman in the water, and wine is the villain in the water. Drinking more tea is still beneficial." Fan Yitong picked up the teacup in front of him, brought it to his lips, drank it slowly, closed his eyes, and tasted it carefully.

, opened his eyes and exclaimed: "This is really good tea!"

Lin Chuang picked up the tea cup, tilted his neck and poured it into his mouth.

"Hahaha, Lin Chuang, how can you drink tea like this? It's such a disgrace to the scenery." Seeing this, Fan Yitong pointed at Lin Chuang and laughed.

"It doesn't quench my thirst." Lin Chuang shook his head and said.

"You have to drink tea slowly and slowly to quench your thirst. The spring breeze turns into rain and moistens things silently. Flooding with water like you can't solve the fundamental problem." Fan Yitong said.

"Section Chief, I'm a layman, and I'm really not used to drinking in such an elegant way like you." Lin Chuang said.

"Hey, I don't want to force a cow to drink water and press its head. Well, you can drink whatever you like." Fan Yitong shook his head helplessly and poured another glass for Lin Chuang.

"Lin Chuang, what do you think of our profession?" Fan Yitong asked.

Lin Chuang knew that this boss could not invite him to tea for no reason. There must be something going on.

If the prediction is correct, it should be Xu Shouxian's fault.

However, this boss is very interesting. Why not take such a big detour?

"Section Chief, this profession is very good." Lin Chuang pretended not to understand.

"Okay? Yes, compared to traffickers and lackeys, it's good. Especially our inspectorate, which is the police in charge of the police, looks very majestic. However, Nanjing is a city full of dragons and crouching tigers. We, to put it bluntly, are not even small insects.

Not really."

"Section Chief, you are right. We are actually in charge of public security. There are so many big shots in Nanjing. If someone steps on them, it can cost us half our lives."

"Yes, yes, that's the truth. We are just like the policemen in the former Qing Dynasty. We don't actually have much status. So, it's better to muddle through some things."

"Yes, that's what the section chief said. However, I don't dare to worry about the country despite my humble position, especially now that Japanese espionage activities are rampant. For the benefit of the party and the country, there is no way to offend some people."

At this point, it’s actually hard to go on.

Fan Yitong indeed interceded for Xu Shouxian.

I wanted to enlighten Lin Chuang, but I didn't expect this guy to sing a high profile. Moreover, according to his meaning, he also wanted to become a "Japanese spy".

If Xu Shou is really accused of being a "Japanese spy", let alone Chen Bai, Gong Hanzhang will also have trouble talking.

However, Fan Yitong did not take it seriously.

Although two hundred thousand French currency is a lot, it is just a fraud case. What does it have to do with "Japanese spies"?

"Lin Chuang, everyone is a sensible person, so I won't hide it. I was indeed entrusted by others to deal with Xu Shouxian. I know that they have neglected you, so you can send a message and let him go.

How about I let him serve a drink to make amends?" Fan Yitong saw that Lin Chuang was indifferent, so he had no choice but to explain clearly.

"Section Chief, look at what you said. Xu Shouxian didn't neglect me, and I won't make things difficult for him. It is true that there is a possibility of internal and external collusion in the case, and Xu Shouxian can't get away from it for the time being. If you say something, I have to obey.

But it is indeed very important, and the ten-day deadline is coming in a blink of an eye." Lin Chuang didn't buy his account at all.

I offended someone and didn't get anything out of it. You let the person go as soon as your upper lip touched your lower lip?

This shows how wise it is to lock people up in the Military Command.

"Okay, let's put the case first. Lin Chuang, go ahead and do your work. We will discuss this matter again when the case is over." Fan Yitong was speechless by Lin Chuang, so he had to stand up to see the guest off.

"Yes, Section Chief, I will report the results as soon as possible." Lin Chuang stood up and walked to the door.

Fan Yitong stood up to see him off.

"Hey, troubled times are coming, and survival is the most important thing." Fan Yitong didn't know whether he was reminding Lin Chuang or feeling spontaneously. When he was sent to the door, he said quietly.

When Lin Chuang returned to his office, Fan Yitong's last words really surprised him: "How did he know that troubled times were coming? Is he also a time traveler like me?"

Yes, Lin Chuang is a time traveler.

He is a psychological counselor from the 21st century who specializes in psychological research and is considered a minor achiever in the industry.

A month ago, due to a car accident, he traveled to the Republic of China in a daze.

After traveling through time, Lin Chuang has been worrying about the future of his country and nation, as well as his own future.

The Japanese have already occupied Northeast China, but they are not greedy enough. On July 7 this year, they will launch the "Marco Bridge Incident" and invade North China. Soon the "Songhu Battle" will occur in Shanghai, and before the end of the year, the tragic "Nanjing Incident" will occur.

Massacre", 300,000 compatriots died under the butcher's knife of the Japanese army.

In other words, the beautiful land of China will be covered with scorched earth and fire in four months. At this time of national survival, no passionate man will remain indifferent and will devote himself to the vigorous Anti-Japanese War.

Lin Chuang, who has a soul from later generations, knows that he cannot stop this period of history from coming, and he also knows that he will not and cannot survive this national disaster alone.

But he knows that no matter how brave he is, his personal power is very limited. He must find a party organization and under the leadership of the party organization, he can maximize his unique time-traveling attributes.

And he also knows that underground parties are not easy to find, and it is not easy to gain the trust of party organizations.

This is where his sorrow lies...


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