Wang Kangnian put down the telescope and looked thoughtful.
Most of the mass graves contained ownerless corpses, and the smoke of burning ingots rising from the north immediately attracted his attention.
The young man holding the little girl felt familiar to him.
"Xiaosi, take a look, do you have any impression of that person?" Wang Kangnian handed the binoculars to Xiaosi.
"It's him." Xiaosi picked up the telescope, looked at it carefully, then put down the telescope and took out a photo from the bag, "Team leader."
In the chaotic crowd, a side shot of a good-looking young man bending down and running while carrying a bottle of wine.
Wang Kangnian once asked Xiao Si why he chose this photo.
Xiaosi’s answer was, this photo is very beautiful.
This person appeared near the scene where Lao Liao was arrested, and also appeared at the mass grave on Qingming Day.
Is this a coincidence?
Wang Kangnian doesn't believe in coincidences.
However, this person did not appear in Lao Liao's grave, but on the north side far away from here.
It seems that what I just did was that I brought a little girl to worship.
"Check!" Wang Kangnian said coldly.
To find out whether this person is Lao Liao's upline, the big fish he has been searching for, it is very simple, check!
"The identity of this person."
"Team leader, this person is the patrolman from the Central Patrol Room, Cheng Qianfan." A team member said, "We checked a few days ago and initially ruled out any suspicion."
"Why eliminate suspicion just because he is a patrolman?" Wang Kangnian asked coldly. The identity of the patrolman seemed to him even more suspicious. Lao Liao was willing to sacrifice himself to protect the upline. His identity was bound to be very secret, and the identity of the patrolman seemed to be able to
Confirm this.
"Go and investigate, find out the whereabouts of this patrolman that day, why he went to Xiafei Road, and why he appeared there!"
"yes!"
"Also, find out who is buried in that grave. They just paid homage and are easy to find." Wang Kangnian said in a deep voice. This is crucial.
"yes!"
"The identity of the little girl he is holding must also be found out."
"yes!"
…
Two days later.
"Sister Xiaobao, your new clothes are so beautiful."
"Xiaobao, can you give me another piece of maltose?"
"Xiaobao, Xiaobao, can I use your brush to draw?"
"Xiaobao, what are you thinking about? Draw quickly?"
"I want to draw my parents. I can't remember what they look like."
"What should we do?"
"My brother told me that if I remember a little bit, I will draw a little bit. Slowly, I will be able to draw it."
Bai Ruolan hugged a book on her chest with both hands and watched the children playing with a smile.
With a new outfit, new shoes, a lot of snacks, and a brush that can draw colorful colors on the snow-white drawing paper, Xiaobao has become the little princess of the nursing home.
A beautiful butterfly-shaped silhouette flew up and down, embellishing the beautiful hair, and seemed to be paired with the beautiful butterfly hairpin.
…
Xue Huali Road, Central Patrol Room.
He Guan was playing dice with others. His face turned red and he was sweating profusely. It seemed that he had lost money.
Several policemen were chatting happily, and the dancer named Pitao from the Big World hooked up with Fan Gandi, the brother-in-law of Liang Sufang, the inspector general of the Songhu Security Command.
Her predecessor, Van Gundy's sixth aunt Tai Bai Mudan, came to her door, her cheongsam was torn, her snow-white thighs... Tsk tsk, both Peach and Bai Mudan were harmed, and they gained the attention of a bunch of men.
Da Toulu beat his chest and said that he had missed a good show.
Lao Mo's death seemed to have been a long time ago, and everything was no different from usual.
Even the matter of Cheng Qianfan's ambush seemed to have gone nowhere and no one mentioned it again.
After his vacation, Cheng Qianfan was called over by Inspector Jin Kemu for questioning, but he kept silent about the matter when he came back.
He drank American ginseng tea from an enamel cup. Lao Mo, a short-lived ghost, hanged himself. He could only enjoy the American ginseng he bought from Da Toulu.
"Officer Cheng." Peng Wenwen from the clerk's office twisted his waist and swung his hips as he came to the door of the duty room and called out delicately.
"Peng Wenwen summoned me, what can I do for Qianfan?" Cheng Qianfan put down the enamel cup, walked over, and said with a smile.
Peng Wenwen covered her mouth and smiled. She liked talking to this young and handsome patrolman. This little Cheng was handsome and gentle, and he liked her just by looking at him. He was not like other men who wanted to devour her.
"How dare I trouble Officer Cheng." Peng Wenwen glared angrily, "Mr. Qin asked you to come over."
"Excuse me, Peng Wenshu. I'll be right over." Cheng Qianfan stopped joking, nodded, straightened out his patrol uniform, put on his police hat, and went straight to the chief inspector's office on the third floor.
…
"Going to Hangzhou?" Cheng Qianfan said in surprise.
"What, is there a problem?" Qin Detai asked in a deep voice.
"Report to Mr. Qin, there is no problem." Cheng Qianfan said quickly, "Qianfan should obey the commander's orders, I just feel strange."
"It's not surprising. It's rare for police officers to go out on business, but it's not unprecedented."
"Mr. Qin, my mission is to protect this Campbell?" Cheng Qianfan asked doubtfully.
"Yes, your only mission on this trip is to protect this Campbell. As for what he is going to do and where he is going, you don't need to worry about it," Qin Detai said.
"How long will this outing be?"
"The time has not yet been determined. It depends on Campbell's schedule. Whenever he returns to Shanghai, you will come back with him."
"My subordinate understands." Cheng Qianfan frowned and said.
"Very good." Qin Detai nodded and smiled, "Don't be unhappy, kid. When you go to Hangzhou, all food, accommodation and entertainment will be paid by the public account. Campbell also has his own bodyguards. Bringing you with you is just an extra official.
It’s just protection.”
As he spoke, he pointed at Cheng Qianfan with a smile, "It's also your good luck. As the French say, others will take advantage of this good thing like traveling on a public account."
"This is Mr. Qin taking care of me." Cheng Qianfan said respectfully.
"Stop flattering, you have the ability, good things will come to you in your turn." Qin Detai scolded with a smile, waved his hand, "Go ahead."
"My subordinates resign."
…
After Cheng Qianfan left, the smile on Qin Detai's face faded.
He frowned slightly.
Mr. Silva from the Inspection Team of the French Concession Political Office personally greeted him and asked him to arrange for a young policeman who was familiar with French to protect the French businessman Campbell when he went to Hangzhou. It would be better to have a policeman from Zhejiang for convenience.
Qin Detai obeyed the order and arranged for Peng Wenshu to select the suitable candidate.
Just like that, Cheng Qianfan was selected.
This matter itself has no procedural problems.
However, the more Qin Detai thought about it, the more he felt about this ‘selection’ condition:
A young man who can speak French and is from Zhejiang.
This is almost tailor-made for Cheng Qianfan.
Qin Detai was puzzled. Could there be some hidden conspiracy behind such an incident?
However, with Cheng Qianfan’s identity, he is simply out of reach of Mr. Silva.
As the boss of the political office of the French Concession, Silva held a transcendent status.
However, soon, Peng Wenwen twisted his waist and came in, and she found out the news.
The French businessman Campbell was an alumnus of Silva. He was going to Hangzhou and Zhejiang to inspect and discuss a business. He heard that there was a banditry in southern Zhejiang, so he found Silva through his connections and asked for help.
Xiu Gongshen from the Political Department took the opportunity to recommend his student Cheng Qianfan to Silva.
Qin Detai suddenly realized that he understood Xiu Gongshen's intention. Xiu Gongshen was naturally not here for the so-called public-funded trip. This was to create an opportunity for Cheng Qianfan to show off in front of Silva.
If this matter really comes to light, it is Silva using his power for personal gain for his friends, and it is a private matter.
What is most likely to attract the attention of your boss is naturally such a private matter.
Qin Detai clicked his tongue, Xiu Gongshen, an old fox, really favored Cheng Qianfan, his nephew, and he did not hesitate to cultivate him.
…
At the same time, Wang Kangnian, leader of the third team of the Shanghai Special Economic Zone Action Unit of the National Party Affairs Investigation Office, also obtained the investigation information.
