Chapter 651 Xiao Cheng always has become a climate

  It was late at night, but No. 22 Xue Huali Road was brightly lit.

  The gunfire on Kaisen Road shook this violent law enforcement agency in the central area of ​​the French Concession.

   Shuli Zhao stood at the window, silently smoking a cigarette, staring at the courtyard downstairs.

  A black car stopped at the door.

  The car didn't enter the yard. A person got out of the car and strode into the compound amidst the salute of the gate guard. The car turned around and drove away.

   There was a smile on Zhao Shuli's face. The gun battle on Kaisen Road had a bad impact, and Kaisen Road was under the jurisdiction of the third patrol of the Central Police Department. Deputy Chief Inspector Cheng also served as the chief inspector of the third patrol.

  Cheng Qianfan's Jiujiu Trading Co., Ltd. is one of the largest black market merchants in the French Concession. In order to seize the market, Cheng Qianfan's men coerce and lure, bully and dominate the market.

  The most important thing is that Cheng Qianfan is extremely hostile to red, and has always been close to the Japanese.

  The existence of this person means great danger to all anti-Japanese forces lurking in the French Concession.

  If the gunfight on Kaisen Road can affect Cheng Qianfan, it would be a surprise if he is punished by the French Concession authorities and his power is limited.

  However, thinking of Xi Neng and Jin Kemu's attitude towards this matter he had inquired about, Shuli Zhao couldn't help shaking his head.

  Cheng Qianfan, this guy, has already become a climate!

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  Zhao Shuli frowned, he had been thinking about the shootout on Kaisen Road.

  One of them is likely to be Japanese.

  The other party claimed to be the 'Shanghai Iron-Blooded Anti-Japanese Anti-Corruption Group'.

   This is Huai Kezhi's secret return to Shanghai?

   Judging from the way of acting, it is indeed somewhat like the handwriting of someone who knows.

only…

   Zhao Shuli shook his head slightly, but there were some subtleties in the details.

  Huai Kezhi's iron-blooded anti-rape group does things boldly, simply and neatly, and there are many daredevils under it.

  But it can't be so detailed.

Later, Zhao Shuli led people to investigate the scene. The impression given to him by the two gunmen who ambushed the Japanese was that they were precise in marksmanship, careful in their work, very tacit, crisp and neat, with a clear division of labor between offense and defense, far from the ordinary way of fighting and killing. generation.

  …

   "After Hou Pingliang came back from the hospital, ask him to come see me." Cheng Qianfan said to a policeman.

"yes!"

  Turning around in the arresting hall of the Third Patrol, he said some morale-boosting words to the subordinates who stayed behind, and at the same time strictly ordered them to step up the investigation, and then Mr. Cheng went upstairs to the office of the Deputy Chief Inspector.

   "Deputy Chief Inspector Cheng."

   "What's the matter?" Cheng Qianfan looked at Su Zhe with a gloomy expression.

"The gun battle on Kaisen Road, the gunfire was loud, and even the grenades were used. It was really lively." Su Zhe said eccentrically, "I heard that Your Excellency Ferguson was very angry and smashed the microphone. Deputy Chief Inspector Cheng Be careful."

   "Get out!" Cheng Qianfan pushed Su Zhe away.

   "What does Deputy Chief Inspector Cheng mean? As a colleague, I am also concerned..."

   "Shut up! My people are hurt, I'm in a bad mood right now!" Cheng Qianfan's eyes were cold, "Get lost!"

  Looking at Cheng Qianfan's cold gaze, Su Zhe had no reason to be afraid, and hastily stepped aside from the stairs and hurried downstairs.

  Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, and his riding boots stepped on the wooden stairs, making a thumping sound.

  Looking at the back of Cheng Qianfan going upstairs and leaving, the pale Su Zhe dared to mutter, "The dog bit Lu Dongbin".

  Cheng Qianfan entered the office, closed the door, with a smile on his face, Su Zhe came here specially to deliver the news:

  The Kaisen Road shooting had a bad impact, and it has already alarmed Ferguson, the police director of the patrol room in the French Concession. If the case cannot be found out as soon as possible, or there is an explanation, it will be against him.

  Cheng Qianfan shook his head lightly.

  Su Zhe's concern is good intentions.

  He believes that at this moment there are also people who are secretly laughing with malicious intent, hoping that the shooting at Kaisen Road will become the Waterloo of his little Cheng.

  Cheng Qianfan sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth.

   I'm afraid these people are destined to be disappointed. These people underestimated his "Mr. Xiao Cheng"'s contacts and methods in the French Concession.

  The gunfire on Kaisen Road was indeed very lively, but it didn't really affect him.

  When Xi Neng of the Political Department accepted his and Jin Kemu's remarks on the spot, the matter might have some influence, but everything was within Cheng Qianfan's control.

   Bang bang bang!

  There was a knock on the door of the office.

   "Come in!" Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice.

   "Brother Fan." Hou Pingliang came in and said.

   "How are the brothers injured?" Cheng Qianfan asked Hou Pingliang, throwing a cigarette.

   "Mi Laisan's injuries are serious, but don't worry, Brother Fan, his life is not in danger." Hou Pingliang said, "The other brothers, including Deputy Inspector Lu, are all slightly injured, and they will recover after a period of recuperation."

   "The exchange of fire was intense, comparable to a small battle." Cheng Qianfan's expression was serious.

   "It's a blessing in misfortune that no brothers receive pensions." He sighed and nodded, showing a frightened expression.

  Hou Pingliang also nodded. He was not the first batch of police officers to arrive at the scene, but came to reinforce them later. Seeing the tragic scene of corpses scattered around the scene, even if he was used to seeing the dead, his expression changed drastically.

   "Little monkey." Cheng Qianfan thought for a while and said.

   "Hey, Brother Fan." Seeing Brother Fan take out a cigarette, Hou Pingliang quickly took out the matchbox and struck a match to light the cigarette.

   "Terry's subordinates have a little **** named Chen Hu, you know." Cheng Qianfan took a puff of cigarette lightly and said.

   "I know." Hou Pingliang said, with a fierce expression on his face, "Did Ning Zhizhi provoke you, Brother Fan? I'll find someone to deal with him."

   "There is still a **** in Shanghai who provokes me and can live for two days?" Mr. Cheng spewed out two streams of smoke from his nose, "I have something to ask him to do."

   "Brother Fan has taken a fancy to that kid?" Hou Pingliang said, "Well, I've heard of that kid, he's ruthless enough to die."

   As he spoke, he chuckled, "Being able to be favored by Brother Fan is because his ancestors have accumulated virtue in eight lifetimes."

   "Tell Chen Hu to meet me in Chunfeng Deyi Building." Cheng Qianfan said.

   "Okay, Brother Fan."

  …

   Early morning.

  Cheng Qianfan, who was taking a nap in the office, was awakened by the rapid ringing of the phone.

   "Who is it?"

   "Qianfan, it's me." Bai Ruolan's anxious voice came, "You won't say anything until you go home."

   "A big case happened. I was so busy that I lost my head. I forgot to tell my family. Blame me, blame me." Cheng Qianfan said with a wry smile.

"Remember next time, you left home to go to work in the middle of the night, and you didn't make it clear that Deputy Inspector Lu was on the phone with a gun or something. Can I not worry?" Bai Ruolan complained, "The cat is still big. Wet your clothes in the middle of the night, I remember someone said it was unlucky, and it made me even more frightened."

   "There is nothing unlucky, it's all the superstitions of the villagers." Cheng Qianfan laughed, "I'll go back and clean up this pussycat."

  Bai Ruolan told him a few more words, telling him to eat breakfast on time and pay more attention to rest, and then hung up the phone.

  Cheng Qianfan put the microphone down, with a gentle smile on his face.

  Ruolan called and said so much, the most important thing is to tell him:

  The cat peed and stained his clothes!

   Ruo Lan must have washed the clothes last night. It is rather strange to do laundry in the middle of the night, and I need to find a suitable reason.

   It's hard for an ordinary woman to find such a very reasonable reason.

  The smile on Cheng Qianfan's face faded, and he sighed softly.

  …

   Cheng Qianfan was busy throughout the morning.

  The occurrence of such a major case on Kaisen Road shocked the entire French Concession.

  As the concurrent leader of the third patrol in charge of Kaisen Road, Cheng Qianfan's deputy chief inspector naturally had a lot of pressure on his shoulders.

  After half a morning of busy work, although the murderer has not been captured yet, the top and bottom have reached a consensus:

  The central patrol room of the French Concession patrolled up and down three times. During the Kaisen Road gun battle, they were desperate and not afraid of sacrifice, and used their flesh and blood to build a safety shield for the citizens of Kaisen Road.

  In such a fierce gun battle, no citizen was harmed, and the three rounds of the central police station made a great contribution, which is worthy of the plaque of "protecting the environment and the people" presented by the citizens to the central police station!

  This conclusion has been approved by Mr. Ferguson, Police Director of the Patrol House in the French Concession.

   It is said that His Excellency Ferguson was very satisfied with the heroic performance of the three police officers, and was even more moved. He publicly stated that he would use 500 francs from his salary to reward and comfort the injured heroic police officers.

  …

  Chen Xiangjun, a shameful traitor, has defected to the Japanese and is about to be taken from Hangzhou to Shanghai by the Japanese!

  The information obtained from Araki Harima has been screaming in the depths of Cheng Qianfan's heart.

  He was very eager to inform Lao Huang and Lu Dazhang of this news immediately.

   Then naturally how to make a plan to get rid of Chen Xiangjun without affecting Araki Harima's lock on 'Chenzhou'!

  However, Cheng Qianfan forcibly held back this urgency and desire.

  Throughout the morning, even though he was able to spare time after being busy, he didn't go to see Lao Huang.

  The two of them just had an eye contact, confirming that the two sides were not injured in yesterday's shootout, and then there was no further communication.

  Cheng Qianfan was very cautious.

  Although he judged that Araki Harima should have had a little doubt yesterday because of the sudden and coincidental incident of the wind chime, and he was soon aware of this doubt, and quickly resolved it quickly. It is expected that Araki Harima should not have any doubts about him.

  However, as cautious as he is, he still chooses to remain as still as a mountain.

   It’s not just about responding to all kinds of changes with the same. If something really happens, Araki Harima has already suspected him, and he wants to stop this threat on himself, so as not to implicate Lao Huang—

  Chen Xiangjun, a traitor, was hated by 'Chen Zhou', and so were 'Yuchang' and 'Flying Fish'.

  If he hastily told Lao Huang about this at this time, Cheng Qianfan was not sure whether Lao Huang, an old member of the red team, could still be prudent.

  He can deeply feel Lao Huang's profound revolutionary comradeship for Comrade "Zhulin", and also empathizes with his deep-rooted hatred for Chen Xiangjun!

  Once there is any abnormality, it may be a fatal negligence at this time.

  …

  Chunfeng proud building.

  Cheng Qianfan was wearing the neat uniform of a senior police officer in the patrol room, and he was drinking tea.

   On the table in front of him are peanuts, melon seeds, pastries and other snacks.

  In addition to these, there is also a set of western food:

  Red wine, knife and fork, steak.

  At this moment, Chen Hu came to the downstairs door of Chunfeng Deyi Building.

   reported the name.

   Knowing that this man in the patched clothes is the one Xiao Cheng always waits for, the waiter in the shop dare not neglect him.

   It is true that people are judged by their appearance, but those who live in Shanghai must have a clear mind.

  Mr. Xiao Cheng personally confessed to the person who had to wait, let alone a patch on his body, even if he is a beggar, he should be treated respectfully.

   "Master Tiger, this way please, Deputy Inspector Cheng is already waiting for you inside."

   "Don't dare to be, please lead the way."

  Chen Hu took a deep breath, and went upstairs on the wooden stairs under the guidance of the waiter.

  Chunfeng Deyilou is a well-known teahouse in the French Concession. Mr. Cheng, Mr. Jin Kemu and Mr. Jin, as well as the rich and powerful in the French Concession, and even Westerners, some big bosses of the Qing Gang also like to come here to drink tea.

  The little guys here usually look at people with their eyes above the top, but at this moment they are quite polite to themselves.

  Chen Hu naturally knew that this politeness was not to himself, but because he was Mr. Cheng's 'guest' today!

  …

   Chen Hu, dressed in a bunt, stood at the door of the private room.

  He didn't go in right away.

   Instead, he tidied up his clothes carefully, checked for any wrinkles, and smoothed them out vigorously.

  This little **** who Hou Pingliang said was 'ruthless enough and not afraid of death', at this moment, looked stiff and even a little bit at a loss.

He dared to stop Mr. Cheng's car and recommend himself, but when Mr. Cheng really summoned him, when he stood at this door, Mr. Cheng was waiting for him inside the door, he realized that he was not afraid of anything. What absurdity!

   "It's Chen Hu." A voice came from inside.

   "President Cheng, it's me, Chen Hu." Chen Hu said quickly.

"come in."

"Eh!"

  The moment Chen Hu pushed the door open, he paused for a moment. He straightened his waist, and then walked in cautiously under the gaze of President Xiao Cheng.

   "Mr. Cheng!" Chen Hu bowed to Cheng Qianfan who was looking at him, and said.

   "What were you thinking just now?" Cheng Qianfan picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea lightly, then put down the teacup, and asked slowly.

   "Ah?" Chen Hu didn't understand what it meant, because he was nervous, he rubbed his fingers with his right hand covertly, took a breath, and said, "Mr. Cheng, Chen Hu is an idiot, I don't understand, please call me."

   "Why did you suddenly want to straighten your back when you entered the door?" Cheng Qianfan looked at Chen Hu with a half-smile, "Are you unwilling to bow your head to me?"

  Although Cheng Qianfan's tone was very flat, it sounded like a heavy weight to Chen Hu's ears. His forehead began to sweat, and his throat was a little dry.

  He knew that if he answered this question incorrectly, the opportunity to get ahead would be gone.

   Swallowing, Chen Hu straightened his waist and spoke.

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