It was midnight, and No. 22 Xuehuali Road was brightly lit.
The gunshots on Kaisen Road shocked the violent law enforcement agency in the Central District of the French Concession.
Zhao Shuli stood at the window, smoking silently, staring at the yard downstairs.
A black car parked at the door.
The car did not enter the yard. He got out of the car alone and stalked into the yard with a salute from the guard checkpoint. The car turned around and drove away.
A smile appeared on Zhao Shuli's face. The gunfight at Kaisen Road was a bad influence. Kaisen Road was the jurisdiction of the Third Patrol Office of the Central Police Station. Deputy General Cheng served as the Chief of the Third Patrol Office. If you want to be held accountable, General Cheng will be the first to be affected.
Cheng Qianfan's long-term trading is one of the largest black market merchants in the French Concession. In order to seize the market, Cheng Qianfan's subordinates threatened and tempted, bullied the market, and did everything they wanted, and the public was extremely angry.
The most important thing is that Cheng Qianfan is extremely hating red and has always been close to Japanese people.
The existence of this person means great danger to all aspects of the anti-Japanese forces lurking in the French Concession.
If the shooting incident on Kaisen Road can affect Cheng Qianfan, it would be best if he was punished by the French Concession authorities and his power was restricted, it would be a surprise.
However, thinking of the Xi Neng and Jin Kemu's attitude towards this matter, Zhao Shuli couldn't help but shake his head.
This guy Cheng Qianfan has already achieved the weather!
also--
Zhao Shuli frowned. He had been thinking about the gun battle in Kaisen Road.
One of them is likely to be Japanese.
The other party claims to be the "Shanghai Iron Blood Anti-Japanese Traitor Group".
Is this a secret to returning to Shanghai?
Judging from the way of acting, it is indeed a bit like the work of a person who can tell.
only……
Zhao Shuli shook his head slightly, but there was something subtle in the details.
The Iron Blood Anti-Traitor Group, which is known to be aware of its work, is very bold and straightforward, and there are many people who are dying.
But it can't be so meticulous.
Zhao Shuli later led people to investigate the scene. The two gunmen who ambushed the Japanese gave him the impression that they were accurate in shooting skills, careful in doing things, very tacit understanding, straightforward and neat, and clear division of labor between offense and defense, far from ordinary people who fight and kill.
...
"After Hou Pingliang came back from the hospital, he asked him to come to see me." Cheng Qianfan said to a police officer.
"yes!"
After walking around the arrest hall of the third patrol, he said some morale to his left-behind subordinates, and at the same time he ordered his subordinates to step up the investigation. Then President Xiao Cheng walked to the office of the deputy general manager upstairs.
"Deputy General General Cheng."
"Is there something wrong?" Cheng Qianfan looked at Su Zhe with a gloomy expression.
"The gunfight on Kaisen Road is loud and even grenades are used. It's so lively." Su Zhe said sarcastically, "I heard that Your Excellency Feigeson was very angry and smashed the microphone. Deputy General Chief Cheng should be careful."
"Get out!" Cheng Qianfan pushed Su Zhe away.
"What does Deputy General Chief Cheng mean? As a colleague, I also care..."
"Shut up! My people are injured. I'm in a bad mood now!" Cheng Qianfan's eyes were cold, "Get out!"
Looking at Cheng Qianfan's cold gaze, Su Zhe was afraid for no reason and hurriedly moved away from the stairs and went downstairs.
Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, and his horse boots stepped on the wooden stairs, making a thudding sound.
Looking at Cheng Qianfan's back as he walked upstairs and left, Su Zhe, who had a pale face, dared to speak out and muttered, "Dog bite Lu Dongbin."
Cheng Qianfan entered the office, closed the door, and showed a smile on his face. Su Zhe came to convey the message to him:
The Kaisen Road shooting incident had a bad impact and had alarmed Fegerson, the police chief of the French Concession Police Officer. If the case cannot be found out as soon as possible or if there is an explanation, it will be detrimental to him.
Cheng Qianfan shook his head gently.
Su Zhe’s concern is good intentions.
He believed that at this moment, there were also people secretly happy with malicious intentions, hoping that the Kaisen Road shooting could become his Waterloo for Mr. Xiao Cheng.
Cheng Qianfan raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
I'm afraid these people are destined to be disappointed. These people underestimated his connections and means in the French Concession.
The gunshots on Kaisen Road were indeed very lively, but they did not really affect him.
When Xi Neng of the Political Department accepted his and Jin Kemu's remarks on the spot, this matter may have a certain impact, but everything is within the control of Cheng Qianfan.
Bangbangbang!
The office door was knocked.
"Come in!" Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice.
"Brother Fan." Hou Pingliang came in and said.
"How are the injuries of brothers?" Cheng Qianfan threw a cigarette to Hou Pingliang and asked.
"Milaisan is seriously injured, but Brother Fan is not at ease, he is not in danger of his life." Hou Pingliang said, "The other brothers, including Deputy Inspector Lu, were all slightly injured and could be cured after recuperation."
"The firefighting on the spot is fierce, comparable to a small battle." Cheng Qianfan's expression was solemn.
"No brothers can receive pensions, what is the blessing of misfortune." As he said, he sighed and nodded, and said with a fearful expression.
Hou Pingliang nodded as well. He was not the first police officers to arrive at the scene, but later reinforcements came over. Seeing the tragic situation of the corpses scattered at the scene, even if the police officers who were used to seeing the dead, their faces changed drastically.
"Little Monkey." Cheng Qianfan thought for a while and said.
"Hey, Brother Fan." Hou Pingliang saw Brother Fan take out a cigarette, and he quickly took out the foreign fire box and drew a foreign fire to light the cigarette.
"Taili's subordinate, there is a little slut named Chen Hu, you know." Cheng Qianfan took a sip of cigarette lightly and said.
"I know." Hou Pingliang said, showing a fierce expression, "I'm going to provoke Brother Fan? I'll find someone to deal with him."
"There is a slut who can provoke me in big Shanghai and live for two days?" Xiao Cheng's nasal cavity sprayed two smokes, "I have something to ask him to do."
"Brother Fan has a crush on that boy?" Hou Pingliang said, "Well, I have heard of that boy. He is cruel enough to be desperate."
As he said that, he smiled, "It was because his ancestors had accumulated virtue in eight lifetimes."
"Let Chen Hu go to Chunfeng Deyi Building to see me." Cheng Qianfan said.
"Okay, Brother Fan."
...
early morning.
Cheng Qianfan, who was taking a nap in the office, was awakened by the rapid phone ringing.
"Who?"
"Qianfan, it's me." Bai Ruolan's anxious voice came, "You don't say anything if you don't go home."
"I got a big shot and was so dizzy that I forgot to say something to my family for a moment, blame me, blame me." Cheng Qianfan smiled bitterly and said.
"Next time, I remember that you left home to work in the middle of the night and didn't say it clearly. Deputy Inspector Lu had a gun on the phone, and what's the matter. How could I not worry?" Bai Ruolan complained, "The cat wet your clothes in the middle of the night. I remember someone said that this was unlucky, which made me even more frightened."
"There is no unlucky thing, it's all the superstition of the Yamano Village man." Cheng Qianfan laughed, "I'll go back to clean up this cat that's begging."
Bai Ruolan gave a few more instructions and asked him to eat breakfast on time and pay more attention to rest, so she hung up the phone.
Cheng Qianfan put the microphone in his face and smiled gently.
Ruolan called and said so much. The most important thing was to tell him:
The cat peed and stained his clothes!
I guess Ruolan had washed her clothes last night. It was strange to wash clothes in the middle of the night, so she needed to find a suitable reason.
It’s hard for her to be an ordinary woman, but she actually found such a very reasonable reason.
Cheng Qianfan's smile was restrained and he sighed softly.
...
Cheng Qianfan was busy all morning.
Such a big incident occurred on Kaisen Road, and the entire French Concession was shaken.
As the chief commander of the third inspection tour in charge of Kaisen Road, the pressure on Deputy Chief Commander Cheng Qianfan is naturally quite high.
After half a morning of busyness, although the murderer has not been arrested, the whole country has reached a consensus:
The three patrols of the central police station in the French Concession were up and down, and in the Kaisen Road gun battle, they were desperate and fearless of sacrifice, and used their flesh and blood to build a safety shield for the citizens of Kaisen Road.
In such a fierce gun battle, no citizen was injured. The three patrols of the Central Police Station were worthy of the plaque "Protect the Country and the People" given to the Central District Police Station!
This conclusion was approved by His Excellency Fegerson, the Police Supervisor of the French Concession Police House.
It is said that His Excellency Feigeson was very satisfied with the heroic performance of the three patrol patrols, and was even more moved. He made a public statement that he would take out five hundred francs from his salary to commend and comfort the injured heroic patrolmen.
...
Chen Xiangjun, a shameful traitor, defected to the Japanese and was about to be taken from Hangzhou to Shanghai by the Japanese!
The information that came from Araki Hatsuma's mouth kept shouting deep in Cheng Qianfan's heart.
He was very eager to immediately inform Lao Huang and Lu Dazhang of this news.
Then naturally, how to make a plan, without affecting Araki Kaori's lock on the 'Chenzhou', get rid of Chen Xiangjun!
However, Cheng Qianfan forced himself to resist this urgency and desire.
Although he was able to take time out of his busy schedule throughout the morning, he did not go to find Lao Huang.
The two of them had just a look of communication, confirming that the two sides were not injured in yesterday's gun battle, and then there was no communication again.
Cheng Qianfan was very cautious.
Although he judged that Araki Kaori should have had a little doubt about the sudden wind chime, and soon this doubt was alerted by him, and he immediately resolved it quickly, and it was expected that Araki Kaori should not have any doubts about him.
However, as cautious as him, he still chose to remain as calm as a mountain.
Not only to respond to changes in the same way, if something really happens, Araki Hatsuma already doubts him, he will stop this threat from himself, so as not to implicate Lao Huang—
Chen Xiangjun, the traitor, hated him to the core, and the same was true for "fish intestines" and "flying fish".
If he rashly informed Lao Huang of this matter at this time, Cheng Qianfan was not sure whether Lao Huang, an old Red Team member, could still be steady.
He could deeply feel Lao Huang's deep revolutionary comrade-in-arms for Comrade Zhulin, and also empathize with his deep hatred for Chen Xiangjun!
Once there is any exception, it can be fatal negligence at this time.
...
Spring breeze and delightful building.
Cheng Qianfan was wearing a well-decorated police officer uniform in the police room, and he was drinking tea.
On the table in front of him were served with snacks such as peanuts, melon seeds, pastries, etc.
In addition to these, there is also a set of Western food:
Red wine, knife and fork, steak.
At this moment, Chen Hu came to the downstairs of Chunfeng Deyi Building.
Reported his name.
When I learned that this man wearing patched clothes was the one Xiao Cheng always had to wait for, the waiter did not dare to neglect.
There are indeed things that judge people by their appearance, but if you are trying to make a living in Shanghai, your mind must be awake.
Mr. Xiao Cheng personally told the person who was waiting, not to mention that he had patches on his body, even if he was a beggar, he should treat him respectfully.
"Master Hu, please come here. Deputy General General Cheng is waiting for you in there."
"I don't dare to take it, please lead the way."
Chen Hu took a deep breath and walked upstairs along the wooden stairs under the guidance of the waiter.
Chunfeng Deyi Tower is a famous teahouse in the French Concession. Mr. Xiao Cheng, Mr. Jin Kemu and Mr. Jin, as well as the rich, powerful, and even Westerners in the French Concession. Some of the old and seniors of the Qing Gang also like to come here to drink tea.
The guys here usually look at people above the top, but at this moment they are quite polite to themselves.
Chen Hu naturally knew that this kind of politeness was not to him, but because he was Mr. Xiao Cheng's "guest" today!
...
Chen Hu, dressed in short dress, stood at the door of the private room.
He didn't go in immediately.
Instead, I carefully sorted out my clothes, looked at if there were any wrinkles, and smoothed them hard.
This little slut who was "ruthless enough to be afraid of death" in Hou Pingliang's mouth, looked restrained and even at a loss.
He dared to stop Mr. Xiao Cheng's car and recommend himself, but when Mr. Xiao Cheng really summoned him and when he stood at this door, Mr. Xiao Cheng was waiting for him inside, he realized why he was not afraid of how ridiculous it was!
"It's Chen Hu." A voice came from inside.
"Mr. Cheng, it's me, Chen Hu." Chen Hu said quickly.
"Come in."
"Hey!"
The moment Chen Hu pushed open the door, he paused for a moment, straightened his waist straight, and then walked in carefully, under the gaze of Mr. Xiao Cheng.
"Mr. Cheng!" Chen Hu bowed to Cheng Qianfan who was looking at him and said.
"What did you think just now?" Cheng Qianfan picked up the teacup, gently sipped the teacup, put it down and asked slowly.
"Ah?" Chen Hu didn't understand what it meant. Because he was nervous, he rubbed his fingers secretly with his right hand, took a breath, and said, "Mr. Cheng, Chen Hu is a fool. I don't understand. Please give me some advice."
"When I entered the door, why did I suddenly think of straightening my back?" Cheng Qianfan looked at Chen Hu with a smile, "Do you don't want to bow your head to me?"
Although Cheng Qianfan's tone was very calm, it was like a thousand pounds pressing down on Chen Hu's ears. His forehead began to sweat and his throat was a little dry.
He knew that if the answer to this question was wrong, the opportunity to make a name for himself would be gone.
After swallowing, Chen Hu's waist straightened even more and he spoke.
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