Chapter 120 Disinfectant Water

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Cheng Qianfan smoked a cigarette slowly.

His thoughts were a little confused.

The messy clues are like messy threads, tangled together.

A moment.

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"Go to the arresting room first, call Hou Pingliang out, and then go back later." Cheng Qianfan said to Li Hao.

"Yes." Li Hao sighed. The little monkey likes Ajuan, the little maid of Lou Lianxiang's family. He naturally knows this. Now that Lou Lianxiang is dead and Ajuan is also dying, he doesn't know that the little monkey knows this. Is the situation bearable?

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And they were the ones who killed Lou Lianxiang and injured Ajuan.

"Pay attention to your expression and emotions." Cheng Qianfan scolded in a low voice.

"Yes, I understand."



After a while, Hou Pingliang came out. .

"Inspector, you called me?" Hou Pingliang said with a naive smile, scratching his head.

"Get in the car." Cheng Qianfan said.

"Inspector, how can I ask you to drive for me?"

"Can you drive?"

"Won't."

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"What are you talking about? Get in the car." Cheng Qianfan threw away the cigarette butt and scolded.

As the car drove in the night of Shanghai, Hou Pingliang wanted to ask several times, but looking at the gloomy-faced inspector driving, he finally did not dare to speak.

The car stopped in front of a two-story building.

"I'm going to see Mr. Jin for something. You wait for me in the car." Cheng Qianfan picked up a silk bag from the co-pilot and said to Hou Pingliang.

"got it."

Jin Ke, Mu and Jin always have social activities and are not at home.

Cheng Qianfan chatted with Mrs. Jin and was escorted out of the house by the enthusiastic Mrs. Jin.

A wild dog ran past on the street. Cheng Qianfan lightly braked to avoid the wild dog.

Hou Pingliang looked at the street outside and saw the car entering Terraste Road.

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"Little monkey, let's go to the police hospital now." Cheng Qianfan rolled down the window, holding the steering wheel with his right hand, resting his left hand on the edge of the window with a cigarette between his fingers.

"Going to the hospital?" Hou Pingliang was a little surprised, "Are you going to visit Lieutenant Pitt?"

"Have you heard about Miles Ailu's case?" Cheng Qianfan shook his head and asked calmly, looking ahead.

"I heard that several people seemed to have died."

"There is Lou Lianxiang among the dead." Cheng Qianfan said.

Then he saw Hou Pingliang suddenly raised his head in the rearview mirror, and his buttocks must have left the seat.

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Peter is a French senior police officer. French lives are naturally more precious than Chinese ones, and French wards are much more comfortable than Chinese wards.

The senior ward of the French police officer in the police hospital is a spacious single section with snow-white walls and ceiling. Even the bed is much larger.

There are beautiful bedside tables.

There is a small lamp on the bedside table.

There is also a wheelchair leaning against a newspaper rack. When the sun is nice, you can sit in the wheelchair and read newspapers.

Even the escort's bed is a top-quality spring bed, covered with thick bedding, so you don't have to worry about getting uncomfortable when you sleep on it.

There is also a wardrobe that is not too big, but is barely enough.

There is also a desk with a vase with flowers in it.

There's even an accordion.

When Cheng Qianfan arrived, he saw Mr. Pitt lying on the bed, looking at Linda with his affectionate eyes, and reciting love poems in an exaggerated aria tone.

Ms. Linda responded coldly.

However, Cheng Qianfan keenly caught a hint of soft affection in Linda's cold eyes when she looked at Peter.

His arrival changed everything.

Linda snorted coldly, and the trace of affection in her eyes disappeared immediately.

"I will never forgive you this time." Mrs. Pitt picked up her Xiaokun bag, said hello to Inspector Cheng and went out.

"It has nothing to do with me." Cheng Qianfan looked at Peter's resentful eyes and quickly clarified, "Obviously it was you who made Linda angry. I came to visit you out of kindness. You can't retaliate and beat me back."

"If I had Mr. Zhu Bajie's rake, I would beat you to death." Pete said bitterly.

Cheng Qianfan smiled unkindly, "Why did you offend Linda?"

If it were anyone else, nine times out of ten, he would be too shameless to tell anyone, but Lieutenant Pitt didn't mind at all and told him frankly with a somewhat triumphant look.

"You mean, Miss Kate was bumped into by Linda when she came to visit you in the afternoon?" Cheng Qianfan asked in a slightly cheerful tone.

"No, Linda saw the lipstick mark on my neck after Kate left." Peter corrected seriously, "Of course, the lipstick mark may not have been left by Kate."

"Which other ladies or ladies came to visit you?" Cheng Qianfan asked curiously.

The names of several ladies and ladies came out of Peter's mouth.

Seeing how Peter was not ashamed but proud, Cheng Qianfan sneered.

Then, he showed a look of surprise, "Don't you dislike the young lady from Mr. Fandel's family?"

Fandel is a Dutch businessman. His second daughter Anita once pursued Peter. However, Peter did not like single eyelids, which made the girl with single eyelids very sad.

"Anita came to the hospital for a follow-up visit. Thanks to advanced medicine, Anita has become a beautiful girl with double eyelids." Pete said proudly.

Obviously, he is quite satisfied that a girl is willing to perform plastic surgery on his eyes.

"This girl is blind, and she actually falls in love with you and is willing to take risks for you." Cheng Qianfan glanced at Pete and said a little sourly.

Peter whistled triumphantly.

Although medical plastic surgery may seem scary at first, it is not uncommon in Shanghai.

Shanghai Progress Book Company had previously printed and distributed "Artificial Cosmetology" with the words "Women must carry it" printed on it. Many ladies and ladies secretly studied and read this book.

Major newspapers such as "Shen Bao", "Jing Bao", and "Zi Lin Xi Bao" have published and sold advertisements for medical plastic surgery:

"Since ancient times, beauty must be 'natural'. However, due to the development of medicine and the prosperity of science, it can be created 'artificially' to a certain extent: this is the so-called 'cosmetic medicine'."

Therefore, when Cheng Qianfan heard that Miss Anita had undergone double eyelid surgery, he was not particularly surprised by the matter itself.

What he was slightly curious about was, "When did the police hospital establish a plastic surgery department?"

"It's not a department set up by the hospital." Peter said. "According to Anita, it seems that a surgeon with a very high level is temporarily staying in the hospital."

"Send it to the hostel?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

"Yes, that's what I mean." Pete nodded.

When a doctor arrives at a certain place, he stays in a local medical center to communicate with others and diagnose and treat patients.

"Is this a Chinese doctor?" Cheng Qianfan asked, with a flash of contempt in his expression.

"China also has surgeons with superb medical skills." Peter frowned and said. He is a man who loves his country and is extremely proud of the powerful French Republic. Although he also looks down upon China's backwardness, seeing Cheng Qianfan's love for the motherland There has always been a lot of contempt and disgust, and he can't stand it.

Cheng Qianfan sneered, "I don't believe Anita would approve of a Chinese doctor operating on him. This doctor must have drank foreign ink."

"I don't know!" Peter said dissatisfiedly, raising his tone, "I don't have time to care about this."

As he said that, he looked at Cheng Qianfan, "You came to visit me, didn't you just come to quarrel with me?"

"I came to the hospital if I had something to do. I stopped by to see you." Cheng Qianfan took out his cigarette case, popped a cigarette out and put it in his mouth. When he felt for a match in his pocket, he remembered that this was the ward, so he took it out of his mouth angrily. Drop the cigarette.

"I feel relieved that you look good." Cheng Qianfan held a cigarette in his hand and scratched his temples with his little finger, "I'll see you another day."

"Hey, hey, hey, leave the cigarettes." Peter looked at the cigarettes held between Cheng Qianfan's fingers eagerly, "Linda confiscated all my cigarettes."

Without saying a word, Cheng Qianfan took out another unopened pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw it on the bedside table.

"Matches," Peter said again, "My lighter was also confiscated."

"Cigarettes are okay." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "Fire is not okay."

With that said, he ignored the furious Peter and left the ward directly.



Terrace Delang Road.

Cheng Qianfan locked the outer door.

Enter the bedroom.

Also lock the bedroom door.

Take out the radio station from the secret compartment.

He took out his carry gun, placed it on the table, turned off the safety, and put a spare magazine aside.

After carefully checking the radio station, I put on my headphones and prepared to transmit.

He was sending a report to the northwest Yanzhou headquarters to solemnly report the arrest and sacrifice of Comrade Yu Zhelius.

Didi didi.

The telegraph traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers, from the banks of the Huangpu River to the Loess Plateau.

After sending the report, he took off his headphones. Cheng Qianfan's expression was so sad.

For him, sending this report was like recalling the sacrifice of Comrade "Mai Zi" again.

Watching his comrades sacrifice themselves, even in a pit dug by himself, this kind of torture can be called inhuman torture for Comrade Huo Miao.

Yanzhou.

Comrade Lu Wenhua received the telegram and immediately recognized that it was a call from the mysterious Comrade Huo Miao. He carefully put the telegram into his briefcase and immediately walked towards a cave dwelling.

The oil lamp in the cave was still on. Lu Wenhua opened the door curtain and came in, and saw a figure writing at his desk.

"Comrade 'Farmer', calling from Shanghai."

Comrade "Farmer" took the message with both hands. Under the dim oil lamp, his face looked a little tired.

Pushing up his glasses, Comrade 'Farmer' glanced at Comrade Lu Wenhua. The latter understood immediately, turned around and exited the cave dwelling.

Soon, the message was translated.

Comrade "Farmer" took off his glasses, lowered his head, and mourned in silence for the sacrifice of this young comrade he had never met. His heart was full of sadness.

From the message of "Huo Miao", he could truly imagine the sacrifice process of Comrade "Mai Zi".

What a great comrade.

Such a young life!

Comrade "Farmer" put on his glasses, held the telegram in his hands, and read it carefully.

Reading between the lines of the telegram, he could feel how painful, how sad, and how guilty Comrade Huo Miao felt in his heart.

Half an hour later.

Shanghai, Taisdelang Road.

Cheng Qianfan received a call back from Comrade Huo Miao at the Yanzhou headquarters:

""

Cheng Qianfan held the translated message in his hands and remained silent.

He drew a match, lit the message, and gently put it into the brazier.

Watching the message quickly burn into ashes, his eyes flickered with a strong gaze.

It is the light of faith!



"Coming back so late, smelling of alcohol, where did you go to drink?" Bai Ruolan complained as she fanned herself, frowning and taking Cheng Qianfan's briefcase.

"What I drank in the afternoon still tastes bad." Cheng Qianfan said impatiently, "I went to the police hospital to visit Peter in the evening, it was all business."

"I didn't say anything." Bai Ruolan muttered and rolled her eyes at her husband.

The door is closed.

Cheng Qianfan hugged his wife.

"Qianfan, what's wrong?" Bai Ruolan asked worriedly, a little scared.

"Don't move, I'll hug you, just hold you like this." Cheng Qianfan hugged his wife, sniffing the scent of soap locust in his wife's hair, and whispered, "It feels so peaceful."

Bai Ruolan stood there motionless, her hands gently hugging him, first hugging him tightly, and then gently patting her husband's back.

"Ruolan."

"kindness."

"Ruolan."

"kindness."

Cheng Qianfan said nothing more, and the two of them hugged each other.



Bai Ruolan left the food.

Keep it warm on the stove.

Cheng Qianfan quickly ate his supper and chatted with his wife for a while.

At this time, there was nothing unusual about him, and he could even tell a few jokes and make his wife giggle.

"I'm going to the study. You should go to bed early later." Cheng Qianfan said softly.

"I understand." Bai Ruolan smiled.

When her husband went up the stairs, he heard the cat meow, and then the sound of the study door closing. The smile on Bai Ruolan's face faded, and she looked worriedly in the direction of the stairs.

She didn't know what happened today, but she could feel that her husband was so sad.

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