Chapter 330 Old Huang

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"Why are you panicking?" Wang Kangnian glared at this person and waved his hand.

The middle-aged man shut up immediately and followed Wang Kangnian out of the ward.

The two came to the yard. Wang Kangnian found a stone bench and was about to sit down when Xiaosi took a straw mat and put it on it.

"When did you disappear?" Wang Kangnian asked.

"Half an hour ago, I went to look for Lao Huo but couldn't find him. I looked around and still couldn't find anyone, so I hurriedly came to report to Captain Wang."

"When was the last time you saw Lao Huo?" Wang Kangnian asked again.

"Yesterday, last night, I made some appetizers and had a drink with Lao Huo and talked about the past and the present."

"Was there anything unusual about Lao Huo at that time?" Wang Kangnian asked again.

"I didn't see it." The middle-aged man thought for a while and shook his head.

"Okay, I know about this. I will send someone to find out about Lao Huo's whereabouts." Wang Kangnian said. Seeing the other person's coy look, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, Lao Huo's disappearance has nothing to do with you. Whatever it is, it's not your responsibility, the activity funds that should be given to you will be paid out on a monthly basis."

As he spoke, he took out a wad of bills and handed them over.

"That's another hard-earned fee."

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid." The middle-aged man nodded happily, then solemnly bowed goodbye to Wang Kangnian, and left under the guidance of Xiao Si.

After a while, Xiao Si came back, he frowned and thought.

"What, you can't understand?" Wang Kangnian asked with a smile.

Huo Wenyuan is a professor of Chinese at Chizhi University. After Chizhi University moved westward, Huo Wenyuan did not leave Shanghai with the school because he had to take care of his wife who was seriously ill in bed.

Wang Kangnian targeted Huo Wenyuan six months ago. He said he was taking care of his seriously ill wife. However, according to a report from a Sanguang coder, although the sick woman looked like Huo Wenyuan's wife, she was not.

This detail aroused Wang Kangnian's interest.

However, after following him for several months, there was nothing unusual about Huo Wenyuan.

The person responsible for keeping track was the middle-aged man just now, who was Huo Wenyuan's neighbor Ling Suiwen.

Just last month, Huo Wenyuan took his wife out to seek medical treatment. When he came back, he was alone. His wife was missing. When asked, he said that she had died of a long illness.

Wang Kangnian was greatly annoyed. At this moment, he had an intuition that Huo Wenyuan was not important, but that woman was the key.

Just when he was about to arrest Huo Wenyuan directly for interrogation, Huo Wenyuan suddenly went to the extra-high school class.

Yes, Wang Kangnian publicly arranged for Suiwen to monitor Huo Wenyuan, but secretly there was a hidden line, and he always knew Huo Wenyuan's whereabouts.

"Brother, do you mean that Huo Wenyuan is actually from the Special Higher Education Course?" Xiaosi asked.

"This possibility cannot be ruled out. Of course, it is also possible that Huo Wenyuan is aware of the danger and is playing tricks." Wang Kang said with a sigh, "In this current situation, it is impossible to distinguish between a human and a ghost."

"Then when did the eldest brother start to doubt Ling Suiwen?" Xiaosi asked again.

"Did you see it?"

"Yeah." Xiao Si nodded.

"This man stared at Huo Wenyuan, almost following Huo Wenyuan's every move, but he missed Huo Wenyuan taking his wife out to seek medical treatment." Wang Kangnian looked at Xiaosi, "Do you believe this is a coincidence?"

Xiaosi shook his head.

Secret service never believes in coincidence.



Returning to the patrol room, Cheng Qianfan took out the scissors from the tool box and began to trim the flowers and plants.

When it gets cold, excess branches need to be cut off.

He was humming Kunqu Opera in his mouth, and Cheng Qianfan couldn't help but laugh when he thought that Governor Zhao's request to the Japanese was to capture him, the 'little Mr. Cheng'.

In a sense, from Shu Li Zhao's perspective and standpoint, it is understandable that Inspector Zhao would make this request.

In the eyes of Shu Li, Cheng Qianfan, who is close to the Japanese and hates red, is definitely a huge threat that the organization will face in the French Concession.

If Cheng Qianfan can be captured with the help of the Japanese, it will be a coup.

However, Cheng Qianfan estimated that Shuli Zhao had another option:

Inspector Zhao is a smart man. The Japanese would never win over a pro-Japanese Deputy Chief Inspector just to promote him, Chief Zhao, to be promoted to Deputy Chief Inspector.

Shuli Zhao should have asked for a high price and then paid back the money. Of course, it is not ruled out that he would pay three times if he had dates or not. What if the Japanese suddenly disliked Cheng Qianfan?

In addition, Councilor Zhao asked the Japanese to capture him, "Mr. Xiao Cheng," which in a sense proved to a certain extent that Inspector Zhao should have no problem.

Putting down the scissors, Cheng Qianfan stood at the window and looked into the yard.

He happened to catch a glimpse of Shuli Zhao going out with a pair of plainclothes men. His eyes were fixed on the 'right-hand man' beside Shuli Zhao.

Araki Harima said that his source of information was the people around Shuli Zhao. Obviously, only Shuli Zhao's close associates could know so much and in such detail.

So, which one is the person Araki Harima is talking about?

Is it a flat tip?

Or Yan Xiaowu?

These two people are the most trusted people under Cardinal Zhao, they are the most familiar with Cardinal Zhao, and they are also the people who have the most secrets about Cardinal Zhao, just like Hao Zai and Hou Pingliang are to him as 'Mr. Xiao Cheng'.



At this time, Lao Huang wandered back to the medical room with two bottles of wine and snacks wrapped in brown paper.

Cheng Qianfan's eyes narrowed. Lao Huang was holding the wine in his left hand and the appetizers in his right hand. This meant that he had something to secretly interview with him.

Cheng Qianfan went downstairs in no hurry.

He found a bottle of Daqu in the wine cabinet in the lounge of the office suite, then walked out of the office slowly, locked the door, and walked downstairs to the medical room.

"Hahaha." Cheng Qianfan's laughter came before he entered the door, "Old Huang, look what good wine I got today? Daqu! Authentic Sichuan Daqu."

"I can't get used to drinking that stuff." Lao Huang Youxi looked helplessly at Mr. Xiao Cheng, "I managed to get these two bottles of Huadiao. You must have seen my two bottles of wine."

"Exchange Daqu for your Huadiao, it's not a loss." Cheng Qianfan sat down and grabbed the Huadiao wine bottle directly from Lao Huang's hand, "What happened?"

Lao Huang didn't say anything. He took the wine bottle from Cheng Qianfan's hand and filled his own glass with wine. He didn't even bother to warm the wine. He just picked up the wine glass, tilted his neck, and drank the contents of the glass.

When Cheng Qianfan saw this, he stopped asking in a hurry. He drank slowly and ate the food slowly.

He knew that Lao Huang must have encountered something special and needed to take a moment. After he calmed down, he would naturally speak.

Finally, after drinking another glass of wine, Lao Huang wiped his mouth with a calm expression and said coldly, "I saw Chen Xiangjun today."

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I checked today and found that my fasting blood sugar was 15.5. I was stunned. My blood sugar had always been normal before.

Today, various tests were conducted, and the diagnosis was diabetes. The doctor said that I must be hospitalized, but there is no ward for the time being, so I am waiting in line for the ward.

In addition to the ridiculously high blood sugar and high blood lipids, the whole person was in a state of confusion and fear. There were seniors and young.

Today is just one chapter, I hope you all can forgive me.

It is really difficult to calm down and type properly today, so I ask for your patience.

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