Agui's eyes suddenly lit up. Looking at Zhou Weilong's well-dressed appearance, he was definitely not an ordinary cotton mill worker, but at least a manager.
"Mr. Zou, if you are free, come to see me at Paramount. I will ensure that you have a pleasant night. Oh, my name is Agui. I live next door and am Inspector Xu's neighbor."
"Okay, I will definitely go if I have the chance."
"Sure, but don't coax me."
"must."
After Agui finished the phone call, Shi Shiran left.
Xu Siqi closed the door, smiled helplessly at Zhou Weilong, and said, "I can't help it. We live next to each other and we can't see each other when we look up. We have to give him some face. If it's too harsh, everyone will feel embarrassed."
Zhou Weilong smiled half-heartedly and said, "Yes, as the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. If neighbors get along harmoniously, there will be many unexpected conveniences."
"What you said makes sense." Xu Siqi echoed.
The two chatted for a few more words, and Zhou Weilong also stood up and left.
After coming out of Shenjiang Apartment, Zhou Weilong lit a cigarette, looked around, and walked towards the opposite side of the road.
There was a black car parked on the street, and it was dark inside.
Zhou Weilong opened the car door and sat in. He threw the cigarette butt out of the window and said to Weng Guangming beside him: "Drive."
The reason why Weng Guangming came with us was mainly to take charge of security duties. After all, this place is only one street away from the Japanese Concession.
"Guangming, send a special person to pay close attention to the movements in one place."
"one place?"
"right."
Weng Guangming hesitated for a while and said: "Shi Jiwei was killed not long ago. At this time, to keep an eye on a place... Oh, I mean, if they are aware of it, they suspect that the Secret Service is related to Shi Jiwei's case.
, will it set you on fire?"
Zhou Weilong smiled slightly: "Xu Enzeng suddenly arrived in Shanghai? Aren't you curious about what happened?"
"I guess you came here because of Shi Jiwei's murder case, right?"
"If the case was not solved? Why would Director Xu Da go to all the trouble to come all the way to Shanghai?"
"You mean? The case is solved?"
"certainly."
"Is this true?"
"Basically true."
"Good boy? The case-handling capabilities of the Division 1 are good, but the case was solved so quickly? It's amazing!" Weng Guangming praised sincerely.
Zhou Weilong said: "There must have been arrests in one place recently. If they miss it? Can we follow up and make up for it? Maybe we can make some gains."
"I understand, this is like the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind!"
Weng Guangming laughed loudly: "Old Zhou, are you really smart? You can think of this method!"
Zhou Weilong had no expression on his face. He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, and said, "I'm not going back to the station anymore. I'm going directly to the French Concession's headquarters."
"Why are you going to the chief arrester's room?"
"Prison visit."
"Whose prison are you visiting?"
"Guangming, you ask too many questions!"
"Right, right, you really shouldn't ask? Lao Zhou, I was wrong, I was wrong." Weng Guangming apologized repeatedly.
Zhou Weilong snorted coldly: "You can't speak without thinking and just open your mouth? This is me, if it were Boss Dai..."
Before becoming the webmaster of Shanghai Station, the relationship between the two of them had always been harmonious, and they had no scruples about talking and chatting. Basically, they just said what they had to say.
Even though his status is different now, Weng Guangming doesn't take it too seriously. He is more open-minded in terms of language, and there were many times when he directly called Lao Zhou just now.
In fact, Zhou Weilong was very disgusted with Weng Guangming's incomprehensible closeness, but he couldn't say it to his face, lest he be labeled as someone who had a bad temper due to promotion.
This is often the case. Time, experience, environment, including money and status, will affect many things. You may feel that nothing has changed, but in fact the only thing that has not changed is yourself.
…
One hour later.
Xue Huali Road.
Zhongyang Patrol Room Prison.
As the chief prison cell in the French Concession, the Zhongyang Prison Prison has a demonstration effect. It not only covers a large area, but also has first-class facilities.
There are public baths, restrooms with flush toilets, clean and tidy cells, and even an outdoor basketball court for inmates.
Qiao Zhendong is a felon and is kept alone in a cell.
The patrolman opened the cell door and shouted: "Qiao Zhendong, come out, someone is here to see you!"
During the initial design and planning, the prison took all details into consideration, and there is also a special reception room for visiting prisoners, which is obviously different from other patrol cells and prisons.
Under the supervision of the patrolman, Qiao Zhendong dragged his heavy shackles and made cross talk all the way to the prisoner's reception room.
The reception room is divided into two, separated by an iron railing as thick as a thumb, with prisoners and visitors on one side on each side. Physical contact is strictly prohibited.
"Qinghong? You, why are you here?"
Seeing Tao Qinghong waiting in the reception room, Qiao Zhendong couldn't help being surprised and happy.
After being detained for more than half a month, Qiao Zhendong lost a lot of weight. One of his spectacle lenses was broken and he could only use tape to hold it together.
Seeing Qiao Zhendong in such embarrassment, Tao Qinghong's nose felt sore, tears flowed down her cheeks, and she choked with sobs and said, "Zhendong, are you okay?"
"I'm pretty good. Look, the conditions here are so good. We have two meals a day, plus extra meals during the holidays." Qiao Zhendong felt uncomfortable, so he forced a smile to comfort Tao Qinghong.
"I asked just now. They said that you are a murderer and will definitely be sentenced to death. Zhendong, I, I..." Tao Qinghong couldn't control her emotions, covered her face with her hands and cried bitterly.
No matter how determined you were at the beginning, you still couldn't be cruel in the end.
"Qinghong, don't cry. Don't worry, it'll be fine. Someone will definitely come to rescue me..."
"Who will rescue you?"
"Well, of course it's the Communist Party. You don't know yet, but the case on Xue Huali Road was an anti-rape operation launched by the Communist Party." Qiao Zhendong said in a low voice.
Tao Qinghong wiped her tears: "Then, why haven't they come to rescue you yet?"
"I don't know what's going on. It might take some time... By the way, didn't you go back to Northeast China?"
"How can I go back with peace of mind when such a big thing happens to you?"
"Qinghong, when I get out, I will treat you well for the rest of my life, really, I swear!"
"Let's not talk about this for now. Let's think about some way to get out... By the way, I do have a way. Maybe I can give it a try."
"What can I do?"
"Ask Brother Xu for help. He is now Detective Inspector Hua, and he is very capable."
"Which Brother Xu?"
"Xu Siqi..."
"Don't look for him! That guy is just an insidious villain. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be able to come in." Qiao Zhendong said angrily.
Tao Qinghong said: "Brother Xu is very nice and takes good care of me... Also, thanks to his help with Xiaojun's matter."
"Some people may treat you well on the surface, but they are actually harboring bad feelings in their hearts."
"Don't talk nonsense, Brother Xu is not that kind of person..."
Qiao Zhendong frowned: "You have Brother Xu on the left and Brother Xu on the right. You don't believe anything I say. Everything he says is fine. What's the relationship between you two?"
Tao Qinghong was stunned: "Zhendong, what do you mean?"
"You don't just think that someone is rich, powerful, and handsome, so you can climb a high tree, right?" "What are you talking about!..."
Tao Qinghong held back her anger and said: "Zhendong, I know you are in a bad mood. I won't argue with you. I'd rather think of a way to get out as soon as possible."
Qiao Zhendong sneered: "Don't think that without your Brother Xu, I can't get out. Just wait and see, I will be able to leave this ghost place in less than three or five days!"
The patrolman walked over and said, "It's time to visit the prison."
"Zhendong..."
"Let's go back!"
Tao Qinghong was in a very depressed mood. She didn't expect that because she said a few words to Brother Xu, she overturned Qiao Zhendong's jealousy, and ended up breaking up on bad terms.
"Director Zou, someone just visited the prison, you need to wait a little longer..."
"Who's coming to visit the prison?"
"He's Qiao Zhendong's classmate."
"oh……"
Zhou Weilong didn't care and followed the patrolman into prison.
Tao Qinghong walked out of the shadows. Back when she was patrolling the Foch Road patrol room, she had met this kind-hearted Director Zou...