Fang Chenghai vaguely smelled the aroma of the food. He sat up from the sofa and walked to the kitchen. He saw Jiang Xinyu wearing an apron around his waist and working in full swing.&1t;/p>
"Captain Jiang, can you cook?" Fang Chenghai was a little surprised, wondering if a spy chief could actually cook.&1t;/p>
Jiang Xinyu chuckled and said, "Mr. Ding, are you awake? Just in time to try my cooking. In fact, this is my first time cooking, and I don't know if I can get into your mouth."&1t;/p>
While talking, Jiang Xinyu brought a pot of rice and a piece of steamed large yellow croaker to the table.&1t;/p>
Fang Chenghai was really hungry. The food he ate in the police station and prison was almost the same as pig food. With his usual living conditions, it was so disgusting that it was hard to swallow.&1t;/p>
The fragrant white rice and sea fish that were hard to buy on the street were placed in front of him. Fang Chenghai moved his index fingers. He thought that Wang Hanyuan could not spend less to bribe this detective captain, so it was natural for him to have a meal with him.
.&1t;/p>
Fang Chenghai "Then I'm welcome."&1t;/p>
"It's just a meal, no need to be polite." Jiang Xinyu poured him a cup of tea, placed it on the dining table, and said, "You'd better eat more. You can only eat dry food on the train."&1t;/p>
"Captain Jiang, is this really your first time cooking?" Fang Chenghai picked up a piece of fish and put it in his mouth, feeling that it tasted quite good.&1t;/p>
Jiang Xinyu "You have been hungry for too long, and everything you eat tastes delicious."&1t;/p>
Because he had seen Hattori Mina making this dish, Jiang Xinyu mixed the sauce according to the gourd painting and made such a steamed large yellow croaker.&1t;/p>
Fang Chenghai sighed while eating, "I haven't eaten such fresh sea fish in several years. Let alone sea fish in Sichuan, even..."&1t;/p>
"Bang!"&1t;/p>
"Bang!"&1t;/p>
"Bang!"&1t;/p>
Continuous gunshots suddenly came out in the distance.&1t;/p>
Jiang Xinyu listened for a while and saw that it was in the direction of Lao Xia Tea House. He looked at the time again and saw that it was just past six o'clock. He somewhat guessed what was going on.&1t;/p>
"Captain Jiang, are you okay?" After entering the prison of the police station once, Fang Chenghai was as frightened as a bird and became nervous when he heard the sound of gunshots.&1t;/p>
Jiang Xinyu comforted him and said, "It's okay, it has nothing to do with you. Eat in peace..."&1t;/p>
"Du -"&1t;/p>
Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang.&1t;/p>
Jiang Xinyu walked to the courtyard, looked out through the crack in the door, and immediately opened the courtyard door. Wang Hanyuan walked in with an anxious look on his face.&1t;/p>
"Captain Jiang, did you hear the gunfire?"&1t;/p>
"I heard that, what happened?"&1t;/p>
Wang Hanyuan sighed and said, "I don't know the specific situation. There was a sudden martial law on the street. They said they were searching for fugitives. I was checked several times along the way."&1t;/p>
Jiang Xinyu thought for a while, picked up the phone and dialed the number of the police station, "Hello, I'm Jiang Xinyu from the detective team. What happened to the shooting on the street just now?"&1t;/p>
"Captain Jiang, the gendarmerie just came to assist in the investigation and report that a communist element escaped."&1t;/p>
"Oh, is it because of the martial law?"&1t;/p>
"Yes."&1t;/p>
&1t;/p>
"Okay, I understand."&1t;/p>
Putting down the phone, Jiang Xinyu said, "I'm afraid Mr. Ding won't be able to leave for the time being. The police station said that a communist escaped. As you know, every time something like this happens, the station and dock will be the place where the most stringent searches are carried out."&1t;/p>
If he went to the station at this time, Fang Chenghai might be arrested again. Wang Hanyuan would rather leave two days late than take any risk.&1t;/p>
Wang Hanyuan whispered, "There is no other way but to let him stay at your place for one night. I'm worried that the enemy will search the hotel!"&1t;/p>
Jiang Xinyu thought for a while and said, "No problem, but you can't live here for too long. You have to find a safe place for him as soon as possible."&1t;/p>
"Okay, I understand. I just don't know when the martial law will be lifted!" Wang Hanyuan said worriedly.&1t;/p>
Jiang Xinyu smiled and said, "As long as the escaped Communist Party is caught, martial law will naturally be lifted."&1t;/p>
After Wang Hanyuan left, Jiang Xinyu packed up the guest room and said, "Mr. Ding, the streets are now under martial law. You can only stay here tonight."&1t;/p>
Fang Chenghai "Will the Japanese search this place?"&1t;/p>
Jiang Xinyu smiled and said, "Keep your heart in your stomach. I am also the detective captain after all. It will be fine."&1t;/p>
Fang Chenghai: "Okay...well, I just took a nap, and I can't sleep at all now. Do you have any books you can lend me? Newspapers are fine too."&1t;/p>
When he said this, Fang Chenghai didn't hold out much hope. How could there be books in the home of a spy who could shoot and kill people while chatting and laughing?&1t;/p>
Jiang Xinyu pointed to the study and said, "The books I read are very miscellaneous. There may be books you are interested in. Please feel free to do so."&1t;/p>
Fang Chenghai glanced at him in surprise, walked over and opened the study door. A two-meter-high bookshelf occupied one wall, with various books stacked on it.&1t;/p>
No wonder Jiang Xinyu's storytellers are very miscellaneous, including biographies of famous people from ancient and modern times, astronomy, geography, military science, and almost all categories of books at home and abroad, and even a cooking encyclopedia.&1t;/p>
"Captain Jiang, you really impress me!" Fang Chenghai said sincerely after lingering in front of the bookshelf for a long time.&1t;/p>
Jiang Xinyu said in the living room, "I have no other hobbies. I just like reading. In fact, I may not be able to understand it. Most of the time I just watch the excitement."&1t;/p>
Fang Chenghai looked at the layout of the study room and exclaimed, "No, no, no, I've seen people who are elegant. If you have money, you can buy a lot of books, but you can't buy taste... In such an environment, people's potential will be stimulated."
Inspiration!"&1t;/p>
Jiang Xinyu cleared the dishes on the dining table and casually said, "If I can inspire you, staying here for one night is not in vain."&1t;/p>
Fang Chenghai walked to the door of the study and said, "Captain Jiang, can you lend me the study?"&1t;/p>
"You're welcome, you can use it as you like." Jiang Xinyu sat on the sofa in the living room, browsing the day's newspaper.&1t;/p>
At nine o'clock at night, the light in the study is still bright.&1t;/p>
Jiang Xinyu stood up and walked to the door of the study. Just as he was about to reach out and knock on the door, his heart suddenly moved. Fang Chenghai said that the study environment stimulates people's potential inspiration. He is a military engineer. What could his inspiration be? It must be related to firearms!&1t;/p
>
Thinking of this, Jiang Xinyu quietly opened a crack in the door and wanted to take a look inside. Fang Chenghai had his back to the door, holding a pencil in his hand and leaning on the table to draw pictures.&1t;/p>
The light in the study was very good. Jiang Xinyu looked at it carefully for a while and was secretly surprised. What Fang Chenghai drew was a drawing of a firearm!&1t;/p>
There were at least a dozen drawings stacked on the table. It was obvious that Fang Chenghai suddenly had an inspiration and couldn't help but modify the previous drawings of firearms.&1t;/p>
Jiang Xinyu and Wang Hannian had been murmuring today. Fang Chenghai was not stupid. He could see to some extent that the so-called bribed captain of the detective team was probably someone from Chongqing!&1t;/p>
Therefore, he didn’t feel anything wrong with drawing the drawings here!&1t;/p>
Even if Jiang Xinyu is not from Chongqing, he would not dare to sue himself with these drawings. We are all grasshoppers on the same rope!&1t;/p>