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  The night is dead.

  Cheng Qianfan was sitting at the window, holding a thread with his left hand, the other end of which was tied to the curtain. He pulled the thread lightly, and the curtain opened a small hole, making it easier for him to observe the movement of the Hans Clinic.

  He was addicted to smoking, but he didn't smoke. He was playing with a cigarette in his right hand like a flower.

   During the past few days in the 'Tianya Photo Studio' secretly protecting 'Mr. Miao', Cheng Qianfan, who is addicted to smoking, is strictly quitting smoking.

  Because he checked Tianya Photo Studio carefully and found that the owner of the photo studio has no habit of smoking, and the whole house has no smoke.

   At this moment, Cheng Qianfan caught a glimpse of the light bulb in the Hans Clinic going off, then on again...

  He began to count silently in his heart, seven six five four three two one!

  After seven seconds, turn off the light.

   Immediately it came on again.

  Cheng Qianfan's face burst into a smile, which was a signal that 'Mr. Miao' had awakened and the operation was successful.

   At the same time, in the safe house diagonally opposite Hans Clinic, Kang Erniu and another comrade who was in charge of security and security also received the signal, and they were very excited.

Previously, 'Mr. Miao' had been in a coma and could not move. This was the biggest hidden danger of their security work. Now that 'Mr. Miao' had woken up and the operation was successful, this biggest hidden danger was gone. Even if there was an emergency, they would There is also greater room for maneuver.

  Kang Erniu didn't know that the signal from the clinic was not only conveyed to them alone, but was actually something else.

  Only Peng and Ou knew that Cheng Qianfan was secretly guarding this photo studio, and no one else knew, including Chai Xue who just sent out the safety signal.

  …

   About two hours later, Cheng Qianfan looked at the time on his watch, and it was almost time to evacuate.

  'Mr. Miao' has awakened, and he will no longer guard secretly in this photo studio.

  Generally, the vigilant comrades led by Kang Erniu can fully handle it.

  And if there is indeed an arrest operation in the Central Patrol Office, he, the Third Patrol Chief, will definitely know it. He only needs to delay for a while and warn the police in time, which is enough to ensure the safety of "Mr. Miao".

   Previously, he needed to protect him secretly, the main reason was that 'Mr. Miao' was not awake, unable to move or transfer.

   In addition, there is another small situation, that is, someone paid bail to release the owner of "Tianya Photo Studio" Changhe.

  Chang’s relative, a man who claimed to be his cousin spent 80 yuan in cash to apply for “bail” for Chang.

  In addition to being able to cash in from the eighty yuan, Changchao's cousin knew the rules and asked someone to send three small yellow croakers to Inspector Xiaocheng in private.

   Cheng Qianfan, who has always been paid for his work and has a good reputation, was very happy and agreed to release him the next day, that is, after dawn and work today.

  …

   Cheng Qianfan held a flashlight in his hand, and carefully checked the photo studio again.

   Still nothing suspicious.

  Cheng Qianfan smiled, this is interesting.

  The reason why he suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the photo studio was because someone came to redeem Changxiang.

  Cheng Qianfan chose to 'do something' with Tianya Photo Studio, naturally he did a thorough investigation.

  The owner of the photo studio, Changxiang, runs the store alone, and this person is honest and responsible, and he has no relatives or friends.

  Even if you are captured by the police, you don't have to worry about being found in the short term.

  However, the current situation is that this Chang He was only detained for three days, and then a so-called cousin came to the police station to catch people.

  Although the cousin said that he had just returned to Shanghai, when he learned that his cousin had 'committed a crime', he quickly came to the police house to redeem him.

  This is too much of a coincidence.

   Here in the agent, I never believe in so-called coincidences.

   And he was able to take out 80 yuan in cash at once, and he was able to take out three small yellow croakers in private to bribe Inspector Cheng.

   This does not conform to the family situation of Chang Qi in his investigation.

  That's why Cheng Qianfan secretly became suspicious of this photo studio.

  In order to avoid 'accidentally injuring friendly troops', he did not notify the patrol room to investigate, and came to find out first by himself.

   This inspection is more careful than before the first 'check-in'.

   Not to mention guns and ammunition, radio stations, documents that shouldn’t exist, magazines and the like, even those ambiguous violations that can be punished or not punished under the patrol and search have not been found at all.

   It stands to reason that this is enough to show that there is no problem with the photo studio.

  However, in Cheng Qianfan's eyes, this just shows that there is a problem with the photo studio.

  The experience and tricks of patrolling and blackmailing merchants and taking cards for food have been tested over time, and ordinary merchants simply cannot hide from them.

  This small photo studio has perfectly avoided the problem that the police can find fault, which is not right in itself.

  This photo studio came into the sight of Inspector Xiao Cheng.

  …

  Before preparing to evacuate, Cheng Qianfan closed the window, and the wind outside the window blew in.

  Cheng Qianfan's heart skipped a beat.

   Soon, he moved quickly.

  After some tossing by him, the photo studio was like a thief.

  The house was turned into a mess, and valuable things were swept away.

  Finally, he artificially lowered his lockpicking skills, and opened the door locks of each room in a rough way.

   After finishing all this, Cheng Qianfan wrapped the 'stolen item' in a sheet, quietly left the photo studio, and quickly disappeared into the night before dawn.

  …

   "Brother Lu, good morning." Li Hao held the fried rice wrapped in kraft paper in his hand, and ate it into the hunting hall while walking.

  Big Tou Lu reached out his hand, squeezed a raw pan fried, and put it in his mouth.

  He had eaten breakfast and was not hungry.

   It was just this way of expressing his closeness to Li Hao, the inspector's confidant.

   "The inspector isn't up yet?" Li Hao asked in a low voice.

   "No." Big Tou Lu said.

  After the fighting between the national army and the Japanese, the entire French Concession was put on full alert, and the inspector Cheng Qianfan even set an example. He had come to the patrol house to sit in the police station before dawn for several consecutive days.

   Inspector Xiao Cheng's theory is that before dawn is the time when accidents are most likely to happen, he doesn't come to the patrol room to watch, he is worried.

  Of course, Cheng Qianfan's so-called personal staring meant that he came to his office and continued to sleep.

  However, since he is the inspector, it is already great to have such a gesture. No one will criticize anything, and will only give the inspector Xiao Cheng a thumbs up.

   "I'll go and have a look." Li Hao raised the aluminum lunch box in his hand and said with a smile.

  He brought Cheng Qianfan breakfast.

  …

   "Brother Fan, are you up?" Li Hao gently knocked on the door of the inspector's office.

no respond.

  He tapped harder again.

   "Bag ball! What a little red guy?" There was a scolding sound from inside.

   "Inspector, I, Li Hao."

   After about half a minute, there was the sound of walking inside. Cheng Qianfan was wearing a white shirt and police uniform, and opened the door with a tired face and yawned.

   "You can't let me sleep comfortably in the cage." Cheng Qianfan scolded.

   "It's getting late." Li Hao closed the door casually, and put the aluminum lunch box on the table, "The pan-fried rice cakes are hot."

   "Dry, heartburn." Cheng Qianfan took a look and complained, "Go across the road and get me a bowl of wonton later."

   "Okay." Li Hao said, as diligent as a bee, coming in and out, helping Cheng Qianfan get tooth brushing water and face washing water.

  Cheng Qianfan brushed his teeth and deliberately made noise while washing his face.

   "There are some things in Third Grandma Alley, you can get them out in a day or two, find someone who is familiar with them, and then let them go." Cheng Qianfan said in a low voice.

"yes."

   "Keep an eye on it to see if anyone inquires about this batch of things."

"clear."

   "There is something wrong with Tianya Photo Studio, you should keep an eye on it."

   "Do you need me to arrange people in the group?"

   "It's hard to beat them." Cheng Qianfan said.

  Li Hao nodded, understood.

   "What progress has Lu Qixiang made?" Cheng Qianfan picked up the towel and twisted it vigorously, and asked in a low voice.

  Lu Qixiang is Lu Xiaoming's father, and Lu Xiaoming is Xiaobao's classmate, the primary school student who cursed at people with 'eight dogs'.

   "Qiao Chuntao arranged for Zhou Xiliang to lead someone to watch, and there is nothing abnormal for the time being."

   "Zhou Xiliang doesn't need to go to class?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

   Zhou Xiliang is the deputy leader of the intelligence group, and his current legal status is a Chinese teacher at a school in Yang Pidgin.

   "There was a war. Although Zhou Xiliang's school has not closed classes, people are panicked. Some teachers and students have asked for leave." Li Hao said.

  Cheng Qianfan nodded, he picked up the comb, took out a small mirror from the drawer, and combed his hair in front of the mirror.

   After a while, he sat down and ate two bites of breakfast, and shouted outside, "Deputy Inspector Lu, come here."

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