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Cheng Qianfan was smoking a cigarette slowly.
His thoughts were a little confused.
The clues are like messy threads, tangled together.
In a moment.
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"You go to the arresting room first, call Hou Pingliang out, and then you will go back later." Cheng Qianfan said to Li Hao.
"Yes." Li Hao sighed. The little monkey liked Ajuan, the little maid of Lou Lianxiang's family. He naturally knew about this. Now that Lou Lianxiang is dead, Ajuan is in danger. He doesn't know if the little monkey can bear this situation.
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And they were the ones who killed Lou Lianxiang and injured Ajuan.
"Pay attention to your expressions and emotions..." Cheng Qianfan whispered.
"Yeah, I know."
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After a while, Hou Pingliang came out.
"Inspector General, are you calling me?" Hou Pingliang smiled silly, scratched his head, and said.
"Get on the bus." Cheng Qianfan said.
"Chief, how can you let me drive?"
"You can drive?"
"Won't."
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"What's the point? Get in the car." Cheng Qianfan threw away the cigarette butt and scolded.
The car was driving in the night of Shanghai. Hou Pingliang wanted to ask several times, but looking at the commander driving with a gloomy face, he did not dare to speak in the end.
The car stopped in front of a two-story building.
"I'm going to meet Mr. Jin and you're waiting for me in the car." Cheng Qianfan picked up a silk cloth bag from the co-pilot and said to Hou Pingliang.
"I know."
Jin Ke Mu Jin always has social engagements and is not at home.
Cheng Qianfan accompanied Mrs. Jin to talk to her, but was sent out by the enthusiastic Mrs. Jin himself.
A wild dog ran over the street, and Cheng Qianfan gently braked and avoided the wild dog.
Hou Pingliang looked at the street outside and saw the car driving into Tailas and leaving the road.
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"Little monkey, let's go to the police hospital now." Cheng Qianfan said with a rolling down the window, holding the steering wheel with his right hand, putting his left hand on the window ridge, and holding a cigarette with his fingers.
"Go to the hospital?" Hou Pingliang was a little surprised, "Are you going to visit Lieutenant Pitt?"
"Have you heard about the case of Myersey Love Road?" Cheng Qianfan shook his head, looked ahead, and asked lightly.
"I heard that it seems that several people died."
"The dead people have Lou Lianxiang in them." Cheng Qianfan said.
Then he saw from the rearview mirror that Hou Pingliang suddenly raised his head, and his butt should have left the seat.
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Pete is a senior French police officer, so the lives of the French are naturally more precious than those of the Chinese, and the French wards are much more comfortable than those of the Chinese.
The senior ward of French police officers in the police hospital is spacious and single-section, with snow-white walls and snow-white ceilings, and even the bed is much bigger.
There are beautiful bedside tables.
There is a small desk lamp on the bedside table.
There is also a wheelchair, which is leaning against a newspaper stand. When the sun is good, you can sit in a wheelchair and read newspapers.
Even the bed that is accompanied is also a spring bed with a thick bed, so you don’t have to worry about being uncomfortable when you sleep.
There is also a wardrobe that is not too big, but barely enough.
There is also a desk with vases on the desk and flowers in the vase.
There is even an accordion.
When Cheng Qianfan arrived, he saw Mr. Peter lying on the bed, looking at Linda with his affectionate eyes, and reciting love poems in an exaggerated tone.
Ms. Linda looked cold.
However, Cheng Qianfan keenly captured a soft feeling in Linda's cold eyes looking at Pitt.
His arrival changed all this.
Linda snorted coldly, and the trace of affection in her eyes disappeared.
"I will never forgive you again this time." Mrs. Pitt picked up her Xiao Kun bag, greeted Commander Xiao Cheng and left.
"It has nothing to do with me." Cheng Qianfan looked at Pete's resentful eyes and quickly cleared it up. "It's obvious that you made Linda angry. I kindly come to visit you. You can't repay your grudges and turn the blame on me."
"If I had Mr. Zhu Bajie's rake, I would definitely beat you to death." Peter said hatefully.
Cheng Qianfan smiled unkindly, "How did you offend Linda?"
If it were someone else, it would be very shameless to say this, but Lieutenant Pete didn't mind at all and told him calmly with a smug look.
"You mean, Miss Kate was hit by Linda when she came to visit you in the afternoon?" Cheng Qianfan asked happily.
"No, it was Linda who saw the lipstick mark on my neck after Kate left." Pete corrected seriously, "Of course, the lipstick mark may not be left by Kate."
"Who else, lady, is visiting you?" Cheng Qianfan asked curiously.
Pete said the names of several ladies and ladies.
Seeing that Peter was not ashamed but proud, Cheng Qianfan sneered.
Then he looked surprised, "Don't you dislike the lady of Mr. Vander's house?"
Vander is a Netherlands businessman. His second daughter Anita once pursued Pitt, but Pitt doesn't like single eyelids, which makes the single eyelid girl very sad.
"Anita came to the hospital for a follow-up visit. Thanks to developed medicine, Anita has become a beautiful double-eyelid girl." Pete said proudly.
Obviously, he was quite content with a girl who was willing to undergo eye cosmetic surgery on him.
"This girl is blind and she actually falls in love with you and is willing to take risks for you." Cheng Qianfan glanced at Pitt and said a little sourly.
Pete whistled proudly.
Although it is a bit horrible for the first time to hear about medical plastic surgery, it is not uncommon in Shanghai.
"Artificial Beauty" printed and published by Shanghai Jinbu Bookstore previously, with the words "Women must carry". Many ladies and ladies secretly studied and read this book.
"Shenbao", "Jingbao", "Zi Linxibao" and other major newspapers have published advertisements for medical plastic surgery:
"Since ancient times, beautiful women must be 'natural'; however, because of the development of medicine and the prosperity of science, it can be created within a considerable range of 'artificial': the so-called 'plastic surgery medicine' is."
Therefore, when Cheng Qianfan heard that Miss Anita had undergone double eyelid surgery, he was not particularly surprised by the incident.
What he was a little curious about was, “When did the police hospital set up a plastic surgery department?”
"It's not a department set up by the hospital," said Pitt. "According to Anita, it seems that a surgeon with a very high level temporarily stayed in the hospital."
"Send a house?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"That's right, that's what it means." Pi Te nodded.
When I was in the hospital, the doctor was traveling to the doctor and arrived at a certain place, he lived in a local clinic to communicate and treat patients.
"Is this a Chinese doctor?" Cheng Qianfan asked, with a flash of contempt in his expression.
"China also has surgeons with excellent medical skills." Pete said with a frown. He is a person who loves his country and is extremely proud of the powerful French Republic. Although he also looks down on China's backwardness, he also feels a little disgusted with Cheng Qianfan's many contempts and dislikes his motherland.
Cheng Qianfan sneered, "I don't believe that Anita would agree that a Chinese doctor would perform surgery on him. This doctor must have drunk foreign ink."
"I don't know!" Peter said dissatisfiedly, "I don't have time to care about this."
As he said that, he looked at Cheng Qianfan, "You come to visit me, you just want to quarrel with me, right?"
"If you have something to come to the hospital, I'll see you." Cheng Qianfan took out the cigarette box, popped out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. When he touched the fire in his pocket, he remembered that this was the ward, so he took off the cigarette from his mouth in disappointment.
"I feel relieved when you look good." Cheng Qianfan held a cigarette in his hand and scratched his sideburns with his little finger, "I'll see you another day."
"Hey, hey, the cigarette stays." Pete looked at the cigarette holding Cheng Qianfan's fingers, "My cigarettes were confiscated by Linda."
Without saying a word, Cheng Qianfan took out another pack of unopened cigarettes from his pocket and threw them onto the bedside table.
"Match," said Pete, "My lighter was also confiscated."
"Cigarettes are OK." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "Fire, no."
As he said that, he ignored the angry Pete and left the ward directly.
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Desdron Road.
Cheng Qianfan locked the outer room door.
Enter the bedroom.
Lock the bedroom door as well.
Remove the radio from the concealer.
Take out the gun with your portable gun, put it on the table, turn off the insurance, and place a spare magazine aside.
After carefully checking the radio station, I put on my headphones and prepared to send a report.
He was sending a report to the headquarters of Yanzhou in the northwest, solemnly reporting on Comrade Yu Zheliu's arrest and sacrifice.
Didi.
The telegram crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and flew from the banks of the Huangpu River to the Loess Plateau.
After sending the report, Cheng Qianfan's expression was so sad.
For him, this report was like a recollection of the sacrifice of Comrade Maizi again.
Watching his comrades sacrifice, or even sacrifice in the pits he dug himself, this torture is a torture of inhuman for Comrade "Rain".
Yanzhou.
Comrade Lu Wenhua took the message and immediately recognized that it was a mysterious "fire" call. He carefully put the message into his briefcase and immediately walked towards a cave.
The oil lamp in the cave was still on. Lu Wenhua opened the curtain and came in and saw a figure writing at the desk.
"Comrade 'Farmer', call from Shanghai."
Comrade ‘Farmer’ took the telegram with both hands, and under the dim oil lamp, his face looked a little tired.
Pushing his glasses, Comrade ‘Farmer’ glanced at Comrade Lu Wenhua, who immediately understood and turned around and left the cave.
Soon, the message was translated.
Comrade ‘Farmer’ took off his glasses, lowered his head, and observed silently, paying silence for the sacrifice of this young comrade he had never met. His heart was filled with sadness.
From the telegram of "Spark", he was able to truly imagine the sacrifice process of Comrade "Maizi".
What a great comrade.
Such a young life!
Comrade ‘Farmer’ put on glasses, he held the telegram in both hands and looked carefully.
Through the lines of the telegram, he could feel how painful, sad and guilty Comrade "Flame" was.
Half an hour later.
Taistrand Road, Shanghai.
Cheng Qianfan received a call from Comrade ‘Shut’ at Yanzhou Headquarters:
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Cheng Qianfan held the translator in both hands and was silent.
He drew a foreign fire, ignited the telegram, and gently put it into the brazier.
Seeing the telegram burning to ashes quickly, his eyes flashed, which was a strong gaze.
It is the light of faith!
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"When I came back so late, I smelled of alcohol, where did I go to drink again?" Bai Ruolan fanned, frowned and picked up Cheng Qianfan's briefcase, complaining.
"I drank it in the afternoon, but there was no smell." Cheng Qianfan said a little impatiently, "It's all serious about visiting Pitt at the police hospital in the evening."
"I didn't say anything." Bai Ruolan muttered and gave her husband a blank look.
The door is closed.
Cheng Qianfan hugged his wife in one go.
"Qianfan, what's wrong?" Bai Ruolan asked worriedly.
"Don't move, I'll just hug you, just hug you like this." Cheng Qianfan hugged his wife, smelling the fragrance of soap beans between his wife's hair at the tip of his nose, and whispered, "It's so safe."
Bai Ruolan stood there motionlessly, her hands gently wrapped around her, first hugging her tightly, and then gently patted her husband's back.
"Ruolan."
"kindness."
"Ruolan."
"kindness."
Cheng Qianfan didn't say anything anymore, and the two hugged each other like this.
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Bai Ruolan kept the meal.
It's always warmed up on the stove.
Cheng Qianfan quickly had a midnight snack and talked to his wife for a while.
At this time, he was no longer abnormal and could even tell a few jokes that made his wife giggle.
"I'm going to the study, you can rest sooner." Cheng Qianfan said softly.
"I know." Bai Ruolan smiled.
When her husband got up the stairs, he heard the cat's meow, and then the sound of the door of the study closed, Bai Ruolan's smile faded, and she looked at the direction of the stairs with concern.
She didn't know what happened today, but she could feel her husband's emotions were so sad.
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