Chapter 788 license plate

  Li Hao glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that Brother Fan was thinking quietly, so he didn't say a word, 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 shows that this person is not Japanese.

   This is the face of a traitor.

  The reason why this person caught his attention was because he looked a little familiar to him, 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 suspicious 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 it drove out again after a while."

   "How many people were sitting in the car before entering?" Cheng Qianfan asked immediately.

   "There is one driver, the co-pilot is empty, and the rear seat is closed, but one person can be vaguely seen."

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

   "Back row?" Li Hao thought for a while and said, "It's gone, the rear curtain was opened a little, and no one was seen."

  Cheng Qianfan nodded, that middle-aged man must have come to the special high school in that car.

  …

   "Do you remember the license plate?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

   "I remember 1086SMC." Li Hao nodded, "Brother Fan, you told me to keep an eye on the cars going in and out of the super high school."

   "1086SMC." Cheng Qianfan read the license plate again, 1086 is the car number, and SMC is the abbreviation of the Public Concession Industry Bureau. He asked, "Do you know which car it is from?"

  Haozi has a very good memory, especially sensitive to the combination of letters and numbers. Basically, as long as the license plate of a car that has been officially registered and has appeared many times in the concession, it is all 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, but although both cars are Fords, they are not from the same batch. Fei Guodong's car is from last year. Although this car has been washed clean, it is an old car in 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 remembers the license plate well. Cheng Qianfan said that the license plate is dead, but the car is alive. Not only the license plate must be memorized, but also the brand of the car and the characteristics of each car must be mastered.

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

  Cheng Qianfan signaled Haozi to continue driving. He took out a blank sheet of paper from the briefcase in the back seat and a pencil, writing and drawing quietly.

   "Brother Fan, should we go home or go to the police station?" Li Hao asked.

   "Pull over first."

"yes!"

   "Wait until I finish drawing."

"yes!"

  …

  Li Hao got out of the car, with a cigarette in his mouth, opened the hood, pretended to repair the car, and looked around 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 his eyebrows are a bit thick."

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

   "The clothes on his body are very clean, well-bred, and polite." Cheng Qianfan thought, "He wears small round glasses, the temples of which are broken and covered with white tape, which also shows that his life is not considered affluent."

   As he spoke, Cheng Qianfan paused, "The focus is on the school, especially the university teachers..."

   "Brother Fan, the universities in Shanghai have all 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, leaving only those who cannot leave for various reasons, and among these people, naturally some people cannot be ruled out. He is preparing to be a traitor."

   "Understood." Li Hao nodded.

   "Take photos and distribute the photos to the brothers. Remember to destroy the original manuscripts." Cheng Qianfan urged.

   "Yes." Li Hao glanced at the sketch paper again, nodded, and put the sketch paper away.

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

   "Lake Baikal." Cheng Qianfan said casually.

  …

  Shanghai Pseudo Special City Municipal Government, Detective Brigade.

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

  Da Ou looked at the captain who was coughing badly, he was really worried that the captain would cough up his lungs.

   "Say it." Wang Kangnian pointed to the short man.

  The short man was lying on the hospital bed at this time, hugging his broken leg with a bitter face and yelling.

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

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

  Da Ou glanced at his partner and sighed silently in his heart.

   "Shut up." Xiaosi couldn't stand it anymore, and stopped the short man.

   "You said." Wang Kangnian looked neither sad nor happy, looking at Daou.

   "If it is said that Cheng Qianfan has a crush on Zhang Ping, the subordinates think it is more likely." Da Ou thought for a while and said, "It is impossible to say that Cheng Qianfan is the Red Party."

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

   "I really hope that Cheng Qianfan is the Red Party." 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 head of Sanben, no one can save Cheng Qianfan, and even the head of Sanben will be the first to order Cheng Qianfan to be arrested.

  It's a pity that Cheng Qianfan cannot be the Red Party.

  …

  Even if Wang Kangnian suspected that Cheng Qianfan had something to do with Chongqing, he would not doubt that Cheng Qianfan was the Red Party.

  Greedy, lustful, committing all kinds of crimes, vicious and ruthless, Wang Kangnian died in the hands of the Red Party, if not a hundred, there were eighty or ninety, never seen such a Red Party.

  Not to mention anything else, lustful, playing with women, without him Wang Kangnian doing it, the Red Party itself will get rid of it.

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

Zhang Ping's appearance appeared in Wang Kangnian's mind, and he couldn't help nodding. This woman is really charming. He has always lived a mediocre life and has little need for female sex. I don't care that Zhang Ping was once suspected of being a member of the Red Party, so it makes perfect sense to be infatuated with this woman.

   Not to mention the suspicion of the Red Party, even if Zhang Ping was confirmed to be the Red Party, someone like Cheng Qianfan would probably not care if he was smart and smart.

  This "Mr. Xiao Cheng" is now as long as there is no problem with 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 gone." He said eagerly.

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   Today is just one chapter, I don’t feel well, I went to the hospital today for a color ultrasound, and I made an appointment for tomorrow’s examination and test, so I have to rest early today. Get up early tomorrow on an empty stomach for a checkup.

   I have pain in the liver area, I hope everyone will forgive me.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)