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Cheng Qianfan went out from the small door of the patrol room and walked on the asphalt road to an alley.
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The old blind man who played the erhu was eating sesame cakes. He took a mouthful of sesame cakes and a sip of water. Some sesame cake residue fell on the ground. The old blind man couldn't see it, but he seemed to be able to feel it.
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He lowered his head, groped on the ground with his hands, pinched some dust and put it into his mouth, took a sip of water and swallowed it. .
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"You ate dirt." Cheng Qianfan said.
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"Inspector Cheng is here, please take a seat." The old blind man stood up quickly and let out the horse he was sitting on.
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Cheng Qianfan was not polite, took the maza, and sat down with a golden sword.
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"Tell me about it." Inspector Cheng leaned against the wall. He lit a cigarette, took a puff, looked up at the sky, and showed a contented expression.
"That man should be in his thirties or forties, and he speaks with a northern accent." The old blind man thought and said.
"Can you tell the accent from the north?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Hebei? Peiping?" The old blind man took a bite of the sesame seed cake and said, then he shook his head, "It's a bit like Peiping dialect, but not too similar."
"Outsiders?" Cheng Qianfan thought for a while and asked.
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Yilelou.
Hao Zai was holding an oil cake in his hand, and the oil cake was rolled with pig head meat.
I took a bite of the flatbread and drank a sip of hot tea. It was so satisfying.
Jingle Bell.
The phone rang. This was a specially pulled out telephone line. A plainclothes detective picked up the phone and listened. Then he covered the phone and shouted in a low voice, "Brother Hao, the phone number of the inspector is here."
Hao Zai took a sip of hot tea, put the cake into his stomach, burped comfortably, walked over and took the phone, and said respectfully, "Inspector."
"Have you caught Jiang Mule's tail?" Cheng Qianfan asked in a deep voice.
The murder that occurred at the residence of "Dashuai Zhang" on West Ehams Road has already identified the murderer:
After careful investigation, Second Patrol Inspector Yuan Kaizhou determined that the gangster Jiang Mulezi was the culprit in this case.
Currently, the French Concession Patrol Office has issued a wanted order to hunt down the gangster Jiang Mulezi.
In view of Jiang Mulezi's repeated major crimes, Mr. Ferguson, the police inspector of the patrol room, personally fired Shangge——
Regardless of life or death, whoever captures Jiang Mule and brings him to justice will be promoted to one level and given a heavy reward of two thousand legal coins.
"Not yet." Hao Zai shook his head and said, "My subordinates have been staring at the street. They have all dispersed. There is no movement for the time being."
"Standing back and waiting at least has a wooden stake. You are like a headless fly. It's strange that you can catch people." Cheng Qianfan reprimanded, "You have to use your brain. It is said that Jiang Mule is not in love with women. Try to find a way to find his lover. Keep an eye on him." died."
"My subordinate understands." Hao Zai nodded hurriedly and said.
After hanging up the phone, Hao Zai looked at the two men around him and said, "The inspector said that Jiang Mule has a lover, so focus on checking the half-closed door to see if there is anyone secretly connected with Jiang Mule."
"Brother Hao, do you want to check out the nightclub?" someone asked expectantly.
"Go check it out." Hao Zai nodded, "He was beaten to death. Don't call for help."
This Tanmu smiled.
"Has your brain been squeezed by the buttocks of a big-assed dancer?" Haozi scolded, "Jiang Mulezi can't see the light of day. Nine out of ten of his lovers are those who keep their doors ajar."
Cheng Qianfan, who had changed into casual clothes, came to the yard of the patrol room.
After glaring at his subordinates, Hao Zai cursed angrily, "You're just laughing, you two are staring, I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes."
"Get a pack of Hardman." Hao Zai came to a tobacconist's shop and shouted to the shop owner behind the iron fence.
There is no peace in Shanghai, and robberies are common.
Some stores where a lot of money goes in and out often install iron bars on the counters to prevent problems before they happen.
Especially small pawn shops and cigarette shops that don’t seem to have much money, but money comes in and out very frequently. Most of the time, the cash box is not locked, making it easy to rob. Therefore, such stores are basically equipped with iron bars. fence.
The shopkeeper took the money, stepped close to the iron fence, and handed out the cigarettes.
"Send the signal immediately. Lou Lianxiang is ready to go out. Follow her and see where this woman goes."
"Change thirty cents, keep it." The storekeeper nodded and handed over three one-cent nickels.
"Be careful to sit and hide." Hao Zai warned again.
After Hao Zai left, the store owner asked for a phone number. After three rings, someone answered.
"My wife is going out to play mahjong, so prepare the car."
"clear."
About ten minutes later, a black Ford car parked under Lianxiang's apartment on Father Jin Road.
The agents of the Special Intelligence Group Two who had been insisting on Lou Lianxiang's residence immediately cheered up.
Lou Lianxiang and her maid Ajuan got into the car.
The car in front didn't notice that there was a small car not far behind them.
…
Li Hao had a cigarette in his mouth. He was washing the car, and his eyes would glance out of the yard without trace.
"Ma Kui hasn't come back yet?" Cheng Qianfan held a cigarette in his mouth, walked to the car door, lit a match, and took a heavy drag.
"Not yet, I've arranged for you to keep an eye on me." Li Hao whispered, then glanced at the match box in Brother Fan's hand, and raised his voice slightly, "Brother Fan, your lighter hasn't been repaired yet?"
After being attacked before, Cheng Qianfan was so shocked and angry that he threw away his gold lighter. Later, the lighter was picked up by the patrolman and handed to Datou Lu, who was then sent for repair.
"There is no one that is so easy to repair. There are not many in Shanghai that are imported and customized from Germany." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, exhaled a puff of smoke, and pointed in the direction of the door. He seemed to be discussing someone or something, but his voice was different. He lowered his voice, "Is the little Taoist still at point six?"
"Well, I have brought a team of people, ready to go at any time."
Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly. The day before yesterday, there was a routine check-in inspection in the central area of the French Concession. For safety reasons, he arranged for Haozi to take people to the No. 6 safety point in the Mailan District to temporarily take shelter. This place is far away and may take a long time. Too late.
However, it is not yet clear where Ruan Zhiyuan went to pick up Lou Lianxiang for a tryst. It may be close to Mailan District, which is hard to say.
"Inform Taozi and ask him to lead a team of people." Cheng Qianfan said.
As he spoke, he shouted in the direction of the medical room, "Old Huang, Old Huang, help me get some medicine for my throat and cough."
Lao Huang, who was basking in the sun, waved his hand to express that he had received it.
"Hao Tsai's people are following Lou Lianxiang. It is most likely that Ruan Zhiyuan sent someone to pick her up." Cheng Qianfan held a cigarette in his mouth and tilted his head and said, "Hao Tsai's people are responsible for tracking and target confirmation. Tao Zi leads people Take action, if conditions permit, get rid of Ruan Zhiyuan at all costs!"
"Understood." Li Hao nodded.
He understands what Brother Fan means. There is no contradiction between conditions permitting and doing whatever it takes.
If conditions permit, it means that there is no ambush or Japanese guards, then you can take action.
But once he gets started, he will move forward and complete the task at all costs.
"Tell Taozi." Cheng Qianfan took a long puff of cigarette, puffed out a stream of smoke, and said, "Be prepared for the aftermath."
"Understood." Li Hao glanced at Brother Fan. The smoke drifted away. Brother Fan's face was stern and his eyes were deep, making people dare not look at him.
Li Hao knew, however, that Brother Fan was not a cold-blooded person.
"What about what happened just now?" Li Hao asked. He still remembered what Brother Fan said before that he wanted Tao Zi to meet him after get off work.
"Let's talk about that matter tomorrow." Cheng Qianfan flicked the ashes from his cigarette, "Today all the focus is on sanctioning Ruan Zhiyuan."
"clear."
Cheng Qianfan threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it with his leather shoes, and walked straight towards the medical room.
"Old Huang, my medicine is here. My throat feels uncomfortable and tight."
…
There are many sea and land terminals in Greater Shanghai, and the main transportation roads are crowded with people. Teahouses can be seen everywhere.
Yilelou is naturally a bit inferior to Chunfengdeyilou. It is just a mid-range teahouse in the central district.
The people drinking tea in Yilelou were a mixed crowd of dragons and snakes, most of whom were members of the gang.
The teahouse is a place to solve problems.
Generally speaking, there are three types of things in teahouses.
One type is the public adjudication of right and wrong, in which two conflicting groups hire an intermediary, or there is no intermediary. In short, they negotiate over tea in a tea house, which is the so-called "eating and talking about tea".
At that time, two groups of people gathered, and naturally the more people, the better. The first was the Wen Lecture. If the Wen Lecture could not be completed, they made an appointment for the Wu Lecture.
Unless there are special circumstances, negotiators are less likely to take action directly in the teahouse. Those who can open a teahouse are mostly helping, and do not look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face.
The second type is the place of escape for abducted people. Most of the young ladies and harem women who are abducted by men's sweet talk make appointments with their lovers in teahouses and use this as their starting point. Of course, there are also women who are directly sold by their men in teahouses. of.
The third type of people is where idlers spend their time. These people may not have much money in their pockets, but they are more knowledgeable and well-informed than the others.
Therefore, the teahouse has always been the focus of patrol rooms, detectives and all parties.
Seeing Cheng Qianfan swaggering in, the buzz in the teahouse became lighter.
Some people stood up voluntarily and said hello to Inspector Xiao Cheng.
Some people who felt that they were senior and had high status in the gang greeted Cheng Qianfan with a smile even though they did not stand up.
"Sit, sit, sit!" Inspector Xiao Cheng nodded with a smile and pressed his hands down.
Then he walked towards a middle-aged man and gave the Qinggang gesture, "Uncle Luo Liu, long time no see. May you make a fortune."
"Brother Fan, get rich, get rich." Uncle Luo smiled heartily, "What are you doing?"
"It's a bit of business." Cheng Qianfan pointed upstairs, "Uncle Luo Liu, today's entertainment is my nephew's."
"Then I won't be polite." Uncle Luo laughed, "You go about your business."
Cheng Qianfan went up to the second floor, walked out of the stairs, took a look, and walked towards a private room.
"Inspector." Haozi, who was drinking tea, quickly put down the tea cup and stood up to salute.
"Didn't I ask you to go out and inquire for information?" Cheng Qianfan frowned and scolded.
"Go right now, go right now." Hao Zai smiled and left quickly.
Here, the proprietor of his own teahouse quickly arranged for snacks and good tea to be delivered. He also asked Inspector Xiao Cheng diligently if he wanted to ask a young lady to sing.
Inspector Xiao Cheng readily agreed.
…
About an hour later, Cheng Qianfan grabbed the chin of the singing girl and tried to kiss her. The girl was so frightened that she shivered and did not dare to resist.
Inspector Cheng Xiao kissed his lips lightly, laughed, and put two bills into the poor girl's hand, "Go ahead, if someone bullies you, tell me your name."
The poor girl's eyes and face were red, and she was so frightened that she hurried away.
Cheng Qianfan raised his wrist to look at the time and yawned.
"You idiot, you're staring like that. Who knows where that lousy ginger mule is hiding?" Inspector Xiao Cheng waved his hand impatiently, "Get out, get out."
The two men looked at the inspector, and they were a little reluctant to part with it. They drank tea and snacks at the teahouse at the public expense, and listened to the people downstairs playing Dharma conch. Seeing that they were helping people eat and talk about tea, they didn't want to be too comfortable.
"Buy some good wine and food and go back to the arresting hall." Cheng Qianfan took out a few French coins and handed them to his two men. "I owed you lazy guys my last life."
"Inspector Renyi." Two of his men said happily.
"Get lost." Cheng Qianfan cursed angrily.
After leading his two men downstairs, Inspector Xiao Cheng went over to chat with some elders for a while, and after accepting some compliments, he left with a smile.
"Go back to the arresting hall and stop running around." Cheng Qianfan called a rickshaw, "Mr. Jin has been grabbing Dian Mao recently. If you hit the muzzle of a gun, don't bother me."
"My subordinates will go back now." The two of them said happily with the banknotes given by the inspector in their pockets.
…
Hongkou District, the secret residence of the Super High School.
Cheng Qianfan came here according to the agreed time.
Araki Harima personally came out to greet him in advance. This was the first treatment that Miyazaki Kentaro had enjoyed.
"Araki-kun, I'm late, I'm really sorry." Kentaro Miyazaki apologized quickly.
"It's because I came early." Araki Harima said, extending his invitation with his right hand, "Miyazaki-kun, please."
"Araki-kun, please."
The two gave way, looked at each other, and laughed.
"Is Ruan Zhiyuan here?" Kentaro Miyazaki asked.
"Not yet." Araki Harima shook his head, "The time I informed him is to arrive in half an hour."
Seeing Miyazaki Kentaro's puzzled expression, Araki Harima explained, "I know Miyazaki-kun's hobbies, so I asked you to come half an hour early."
"Oh?" Cheng Qianfan looked surprised.
Araki Harima stopped explaining and smiled pretending to be mysterious.
