Chapter 788 License Plate

 Li Hao glanced at the rearview mirror and saw Brother Fan thinking quietly, so he remained silent for fear of disturbing Brother Fan's thoughts.

 Cheng Qianfan has been thinking about the middle-aged man he met in the corridor just now.

The man took off his hat and bowed to him, with a flattering smile on his face.

 This means that this person is not Japanese.

 This is the face of a traitor.

 The reason why this person attracted his attention was because he looked a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

 This is very strange. Cheng Qianfan has always been quite confident in his memory.

“Haozi, did you see any suspicious people or vehicles outside the Special High School just now?” Cheng Qianfan asked.

"There is no suspicious person." Li Hao thought for a while and said, "A car drove into the yard, and the car drove out again after a while."

“How many people were sitting in the car before we entered it?” Cheng Qianfan asked immediately.

“There is one driver, the co-pilot is empty, and the curtains of the rear seats are closed, but there is a person vaguely visible.”

“When the car came out, was the person in the back seat still there?”

"Back row?" Li Hao thought for a while and said, "No more. The curtain in the back row was opened slightly, and no one was seen."

Cheng Qianfan nodded. The middle-aged man must have come to the extra-high school class in that car.

 …

“Do you remember the license plate?” Cheng Qianfan asked.

“Remember 1086SMC.” Li Hao nodded, “Brother Fan, you told me to keep an eye on the cars going in and out of the Special High School.”

“1086SMC.” Cheng Qianfan read the license plate. 1086 is the car number, and SMC is the abbreviation of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce of the Public Concession. He asked, “Do you know which company the car belongs to?”

Haozi has a very good memory, and is especially sensitive to the combination of letters and numbers. Basically, as long as it is a car license plate that has been officially registered and has appeared many times in the concession, he will remember it in his mind.

"It's not this car, the license plate is fake." Li Hao frowned and said, "1086SMC is Fei Guodong's car license plate. However, although both cars are Fords, they are not from the same batch. Fei Guodong's car was from last year. Although this car is clean, it is an old car from the 24th year of the Republic of China."

“Haozi, you did a good job.” Cheng Qianfan patted Haozi on the shoulder and praised him.

Haozi is sensitive to numbers and letters and can remember license plates well. Cheng Qianfan said that license plates are dead, but cars are alive. It is not only necessary to remember the license plate, but also the brand of the car and the characteristics of each car.

Now it seems that Haozi not only fulfilled his request, but even did better.

 Cheng Qianfan motioned to Haozi to continue driving. He took out a piece of white paper and a pencil from the briefcase in the back seat, and wrote and drew quietly.

“Brother Fan, are you going home or going to the patrol room?” Li Hao asked.

 “Pull over first.”

"yes!"

 “Wait until I finish painting.”

"yes!"

 …

Li Hao got out of the car, with a cigarette in his mouth, opened the hood, pretended to repair the car, and at the same time observed the surroundings vigilantly.

 About half an hour later.

“This person.” Cheng Qianfan handed Li Hao a sketch he had just carefully drawn. “He is four feet eight inches tall, with a Chinese character face and thick eyebrows.”

 Li Hao took the sketch paper and looked at it very seriously.

"He is very clean, well-educated and polite." Cheng Qianfan thought, "He wears small round glasses, and the temples are broken and stained with white tape, which shows that his life is not well-off."

 Speaking, Cheng Qianfan paused, "The focus is on schools, especially university teachers..."

“Brother Fan, all the universities in Shanghai have moved.” Li Hao reminded.

"That's right." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "The school has been relocated, and most of the teachers and students have also moved westward. Only those who cannot leave due to various reasons are left, and among these people, naturally some people are not excluded. He is preparing to become a traitor."

 “I understand.” Li Hao nodded.

“Take photos, distribute the photos to the brothers, and remember to destroy the originals,” Cheng Qianfan warned.

“Yes.” Li Hao looked at the sketch paper again, nodded, and put the sketch paper away.

 He thought for a while and then asked, "Brother Fan, that river..."

 “Lake Baikal.” Cheng Qianfan said casually.

 …

 Shanghai Pseudo-Special City Government, Detective Brigade.

"Cough cough cough." Wang Kangnian coughed violently. It was cold and the cough had become more severe recently. At the same time, the old wound began to hurt, the kind of pain that hurt from the bones. Whenever this time, the hatred for Cheng Qianfan in his heart There is one more layer.

Daou looked at the captain who was coughing badly. He was really worried that the captain would cough up his lungs.

 “Say.” Wang Kangnian pointed at the short man.

The short man was currently lying on the hospital bed, holding his broken leg with a bitter look on his face and screaming.

Being named by Wang Kangnian, he was stunned for a moment, and then howled and cried, "Captain, that Cheng Qianfan is definitely a Red Party member. He and Zhang Ping, that thief woman, are together. Both of them are big fish of the Red Party."

Afraid that Wang Kangnian would not believe it, he pointed to the other healthy left leg and said, "Captain, I swear by this leg that Cheng Qianfan and Zhang Ping are both Red Party members and super big fish."

 Daou glanced at his partner and sighed silently.

 “Shut up.” Xiao Si couldn’t stand it any longer and shouted to stop the short man.

 “Say.” Wang Kangnian’s expression was neither sad nor happy, and he looked at Daou.

“To say that Cheng Qianfan is attracted by Zhang Ping, my subordinates think it is more likely.” Da Ou thought for a moment and said, “It is impossible to say that Cheng Qianfan is a red party member.”

"Cough cough cough." Wang Kangnian became angry when he thought of Cheng Qianfan, and then he coughed again.

“I really hope Cheng Qianfan is a red party member.” Wang Kangnian said coldly.

If this is the case, even if this person is friends with Araki Harima, or even has a relationship with the three section chiefs, no one can save Cheng Qianfan, and even the three section chiefs will be the first to order the arrest of Cheng Qianfan.

It is a pity that Cheng Qianfan cannot be a red party member.

 …

Even if Wang Kangnian suspected that Cheng Qianfan was involved in Chongqing, he would not suspect that Cheng Qianfan was a red party member.

He was greedy for money, lustful, committed all kinds of evil, and was cruel and ruthless. Wang Kangnian had not one hundred but eighty-nine-year-old Red Party members who died in his hands. He had never seen such a Red Party member before.

Let alone other things, if Wang Kangnian is lecherous and flirts with women, the Red Party will get rid of them internally without Wang Kangnian taking action.

 Then, the only explanation is that Cheng Qianfan coveted Zhang Ping's beauty.

Wang Kangnian thought of Zhang Ping's appearance and couldn't help but nod. This woman was really charming. He had always lived a mediocre life and had little need for women. He was still a little tempted. Cheng Qianfan was such a lustful person, and Regardless of the fact that Zhang Ping was once suspected of being a member of the Red Party, it makes perfect sense to be obsessed with this woman.

Let alone being suspected of being a Red Party member, even if Zhang Ping is confirmed to be a Red Party member, if people like Cheng Qianfan are smart, they probably won’t care.

As long as this "Mr. Xiao Cheng" doesn't cause problems himself, no one can bring him down.

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing glasses who looked like a university professor hurried in.

 “Captain Wang, Lao Huo is missing.” He said urgently.

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Today is just one chapter. I am not feeling well. I went to the hospital for a color ultrasound today and I have an appointment for a test tomorrow. I have to go to bed early today. Get up early tomorrow and do the test on an empty stomach.

 The liver area hurts, I hope everyone can forgive me.

　　

 (End of this chapter)