Chapter 1255 I like you very much
When Hu Sishui reported to Li Cuiqun, he praised Wan You'an a lot in his words.
His original words were, 'This is a capable person'.
Because, when he heard Hu Sishui report to his house, Wan Youan's eyes were a little panicked, but it quickly returned to normal and he also took the initiative to greet Hu Sishui.
The two of them were having a good conversation on the way from Clement Apartment to Jisfier Road in a car.
Not to mention anything else, Wan Youan's concentration made Hu Sishui look at him with admiration.
"What's the situation now?" Li Cuiqun asked.
"In trial." Hu Sishui replied, "I brought it into the torture room a quarter of an hour ago."
As he said that, he smiled, as if he had encountered something very interesting. "That guy thought he could get away with it, but when he saw me asking someone to take him to the torture room, his face turned pale."
He patted Li Cuiqun's chest and promised, "Director, this guy won't be too brave, but he should be able to last an hour."
Li Cuiqun looked at Lai Qilin and Sui Erqiu on the side, "Boss Zhang said that this person is the Military Control Commission, is there any evidence?"
"The master said that the first trial will come out." Sui Erqi said with a respectful attitude.
"That's right." Li Cuiqun also smiled.
About five minutes later, the door of the deputy director of the secret service headquarters was knocked open.
Dong Zhengguo came in to report, "Director, captain, Wan You'an has recruited him."
"Ce'n't mother." Hu Sishui took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. It was only more than twenty minutes before, and he couldn't help but curse.
He felt that Wan Youan had not lasted for an hour, which led to his mistake in prediction and he lost face a little.
Sui Erqi and Lai Qilin took a tactful retreat.
Li Cuiqun picked up the confession handed over by Dong Zhengguo, "I see, you said."
"yes!"
"Wan You'an, his real name is Wan Sanliang. Now he has used a pseudonym named Wan Jiliang, a native of Hechuan, Sichuan, and the captain of the Fourth Battalion of the Shanghai District Operations of the Military Control Commission." Dong Zhengguo said, his voice a little hoarse, and his previous injury caused his voice to be injured.
"This is really..." Li Cuiqun chuckled, as if thinking about what words to describe it. He thought of a word 'weird'.
Wan Youan has been hanging out in Shanghai for a long time, and he is helping him. He has been linked with Zhang Xiaolin through a roundabout relationship and has started to do some dirty work for Zhang Xiaolin.
Most importantly, this person's methods of doing things are amazing:
According to Sui Erqiu's story, Wan Youan pretended to be the Military Control Commission and recruited anti-Japanese elements to join, and then issued a task to his subordinates in the name of the captain of the Sixth Brigade of the Military Control Commission Operation, and the mission's action target was the person Zhang Xiaolin wanted to eradicate.
This method is perfect. To this day, some of the seniors of the Qing Gang who were removed by Zhang Xiaolin are still mistakenly thought to have been removed by the Military Control Commission.
However, who would have thought that this guy who cooperated with Zhang Xiaolin and did things in a lie to the Military Control Commission was actually a member of the Military Control Commission, and he was also the captain of the Fourth Battalion of the Shanghai District Operations of the Military Control Commission.
Li Cuiqun thought about it carefully, and suddenly he felt that using the word "weird" to describe Wan Youan was not accurate. This person was actually very smart.
Of course, in Li Cuiqun's opinion, Wan You'an, no, now he should be called Wan Sanliang. This person's intelligence is just a cleverness. If he doesn't enter the grand ceremony, Zhang Xiaolin had already secretly suspected that he was the Military Control Commission.
This person thinks he is very smart, but in fact, in Zhang Xiaolin's eyes, he is a credit that can be grasped at any time.
"Continue." Li Cuiqun said.
"Yes." Dong Zhengguo continued, "Wan Sanliang confessed that he was from the Jinhua Special Training Class of the Military Commission and had previously worked at the Jinhua Station of the Military Commission."
After pausing, he said to Li Cuiqun, "Director, there is a list and address of some personnel from the Military Commission Jinhua Station confessed by Wan Sanliang."
Li Cuiqun turned the page and looked at the record at the end of the confession, and indeed saw the name and address.
"However, Wan Sanliang also said that he had been leaving Jinhua Station for some time, and he could not guarantee whether those people were still at the original site."
"Strange and sensible." Li Cuiqun snorted.
He judged that the name and address of the Military Control Commission Jinhua Station explained by Wan Sanliang was still valid, but this information was not very useful to them, or it was not very useful for the time being, because now Jinhua is still a Kuomintang-controlled area, and the secret service headquarters could not send people to Jinhua to arrest him.
"Why is the situation in Shanghai only explaining this little?" Li Cuiqun frowned and said coldly.
Compared with the situation of the Military Control Commission Jinhua Station explained by Wan Sanliang, the situation of the Military Control Commission Shanghai District confessed by Wan Sanliang is obviously much less.
"Director, Wan Sanliang said he would tell you personally." Dong Zhengguo said.
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"Brother Wan, my subordinates are vulgar and have suffered." Li Cuiqun said with a smile, apologizing to Wan Sanliang.
He glanced at Wan Sanliang was whipped, revealing some flesh and blood, and there were traces of whip tips on his face. In addition, the person's clothes were basically intact. It can be seen that although he was escorted to the torture room, he did not suffer any pain in fact.
"Mr. Li, don't say that." Wan Sanliang said quickly, "It was Wan's sin. I was bewitched by Chongqing Chang Kaishen and was fascinated by the fact that I could not recognize Mr. Wang's truth about saving the country."
As he said that, Wan Sanliang sighed, "This accident."
He pointed to the whip marks and wounds on his body, and said with a wry smile, "To me, it's like a wake-up call. Wan is able to return to the future, and he has to thank his brother who was tortured."
"Brother Wan said this great kindness." Li Cuiqun said happily, "Mr. Wang is working for the people and for the future of China, and is committed to seeking a peaceful and safeguarding country. It is necessary for knowledgeable people from all walks of life to join in the grand ceremony. Brother Wan is a talented man. It is the right time to abandon the darkness and turn to the light!"
As he said that, he raised the paper in his hand as if he was unintentionally, "Brother Wan is new and is just the right time to make a contribution."
"Well." Wan Sanliang smiled bitterly, "Wan is not a villain stabbing the knife in the back. He just couldn't bear to see that the robe in the past continued to fall into a deep path. He was misunderstood. Wan should also save them."
"This is reasonable." Li Cuiqun nodded slightly, "As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level Buddhist Tu. Brother Wan Gaoyi."
As he said that, his eyes were a little cold and he was signaling Wan Sanliang, OK, it's time to do the job.
"After Chen Gongshu took office as the mayor of Shanghai, he had extremely strict management between the field and the internal service and the transportation station." Wan Sanliang said, "The purpose is to avoid someone being arrested and being taken over by the clues."
He said seriously, "So, although I know what Mr. Li is asking, but to tell the truth, I don't know where Chen Gongshu is."
"Brother Wan, don't be humble." Li Cuiqun said lightly, "Wan Jiliang of the Shanghai Operation Team is Chen Gongshu's favorite player. Even if I am on Jisifeier Road, I have heard of this."
The name Wan Sanliang is quite unfamiliar to No. 76, but the pseudonym Wan Jiliang he used was also registered on No. 76.
Wan Jiliang from the Shanghai Operation Team of the Military Control Commission is said to have received great trust from the Shanghai District Mayor Chen Gongshu.
"Mr. Li doesn't know anything." Wan Sanliang smiled bitterly, "Although Wan is indeed favored by Chen Gongshu, Chen Gongshu is very cautious. Even I have never seen him himself. Anything that Chen Gongshu is conveyed through the traffic station."
He saw Li Cuiqun's face turn gloomy and quickly said, "However, although I don't know where Chen Gongshu is, I still know some field units of the Shanghai District Operation Brigade."
Although Chen Gongshu repeatedly banned horizontal contacts between field units, there was still some interaction between the operation teams below.
"The most important thing is that there is a chance to catch Cheng Xuyuan now." Wan Sanliang said excitedly, "As long as he catches Cheng Xuyuan, prys open his mouth, and follow the clues to take the entire Shanghai area in a mess."
Li Cuiqun was overjoyed. Cheng Xuyuan was the secretary of the Military Control Commission Shanghai District. As Wan Sanliang said, as long as Cheng Xuyuan was caught and Cheng Xuyuan's mouth was pried open, the Military Control Commission Shanghai District could take it away!
"What opportunity?" Li Cuiqun asked anxiously.
"I don't know." Wan Sanliang said, but he quickly explained, "Before being brought here by Captain Hu, I answered a call, and the person at the traffic station said that Cheng Xuyuan had something to see me."
...
"What's wrong?" Bai Ruolan draped a coat over her husband.
Cheng Qianfan sat on the chair in the study and smoked silently.
There are already several cigarette butts in the ashtray.
"Things at work." Cheng Qianfan put out the cigarette butt in his hand and said with a smile, "The blood bat matter."
Recently, many wealthy families in the French Concession were stolen late at night. Everyone at home was unaware of the visit of the thief. They only found that the items at home were stolen early the next morning. Not only that, the thief would also leave a piece of paper, which had no words on it, but it was a simple drawing of a blood-red bat.
After this incident was reported, it was a hot topic.
The rich men who were patronized by thieves were scattered in various jurisdictions of the French Concession, including the Central District, Xiafei District, and Beitang District. This caused headaches from the senior management of the police stations in these three districts, including Cheng Qianfan, the deputy general manager of the Central Police Station.
"Just investigate the case slowly, don't worry too much." Bai Ruolan picked up the thermos, refilled the hot water for her husband's water cup, and said.
Just now, she saw her husband's sad and lonely appearance, and she felt heartbroken.
She also knew in her heart that her husband was talking about the "blood bat" incident, but she was actually lying to her. She knew Cheng Qianfan, and he would not be so sad about catching the thief in the middle of the night.
In addition, Cheng Qianfan's sad and lonely mood had experienced several times before, and she had a faint guess in her heart.
"Ruolan." Cheng Qianfan suddenly said, his voice low.
"Um."
"Dance with me," he said.
"Yeah." She nodded and went to choose her husband's favorite vinyl record in person. Soon, melodious and quiet music sounded from the phonograph.
Cheng Qianfan hugged his wife's waist and danced quietly.
Suddenly, Bai Ruolan's head was buried in her husband's chest.
She said, "Qianfan."
"Um."
"I like you very much," she said.
Cheng Qianfan hugged his wife tightly. He lowered his head and buried his head in his wife's hair, greedily smelling Ruolan's smell.
"I like you very much, too," he said.
A tear fell quietly into Bai Ruolan's hair...
He understands everything.
...
The next day.
"Brother Fan, this Cao Yu is very at ease in the hospital. He has not had any contact with other strangers except for the nurse and doctor who change the dressing and check the body." Hou Pingliang reported to Cheng Qianfan.
Brother Fan handed over the task of surveillance and investigation of Cao Yu.
"Continue to stare at him." Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly. He was considering whether to frame the blame, confirming that Cao Yu was a Chongqing member.
However, he immediately rejected this plan.
On the surface, he was investigating Cao Yu, but Cheng Qianfan didn't know if Sanbenshi Lang was also paying attention to this matter silently. He must not cause trouble.
Any frame-up is a huge doubt in itself.
"Tell me, brothers, be careful and not show off my appearance." Cheng Qianfan reminded me.
"yes."
...
Qimin Hospital.
With a cane, Cao Yu came downstairs to the yard downstairs of the inpatient department, accompanied by Yin Peng, and took a walk.
This is a small garden that is not too big or small, or it is more suitable for a yard with some plants and a flower bed.
"Go, buy me a bottle of delicious dew." Cao Yu handed over a bill to Yin Peng.
Yin Peng looked at the team leader with his eyes looking forward to it.
"Okay, you can buy a bottle too." Cao Yu said angrily.
Yin Peng laughed and took the money.
Seeing Yin Peng walk away, Cao Yu leaned on crutches and came to a bench and sat down.
But he accidentally hit the head of an old man who was pushing the garbage truck with difficulty.
"Ouch." The old man screamed in pain.
"Oh, I'm sorry, it's okay." Cao Yu quickly apologized. He jumped over with a crutch. One of his legs was strained.
"Sir, look at it." The old man said.
"Listen to me, don't watch it randomly, there are spies." Cao Yu hurriedly checked the injuries on the old man's forehead and said.
"Be gentle, it hurts, it hurts." The old man had a bruise on his forehead, and was pressed down by Cao Yu, and he screamed in pain, "Does No. 76 suspect you?"
"It doesn't look like it." Cao Yu looked carefully at his bruised forehead and said quickly, "I suspect it is Cheng Qianfan's person."
"Why is this guy still staring at you?" said the old man.
"This guy is just a poisonous snake. If you don't get rid of him, I'm worried something will happen." Cao Yu said, "Okay, remember, don't come to see me."
As he said that, he took out his wallet from his body and handed a bill to the old man. He said helplessly, "Take it to buy medicine."
Comrade ‘Red-crowned Crane’ took the banknotes and was very happy. He even bowed to Cao Yu, then pushed the garbage flat cart away.
...
Next door to the Great Guangming Theater, Guangming Cafe.
Wan Sanliang slowly stirred the coffee spoon, his eyes were in contact with an agent No. 76 in the air, and then he moved away.
This place has been firmly controlled by agents No. 76.
Wan Sanliang took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. There were still three minutes left before the joint.
At this moment, the door of the cafe was pushed open, and a man in a suit and tie and a top hat came in, and the black and white plaid scarf on his neck was reflected in Wan Sanliang's eyes.
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