"What are you panic?" Wang Kangnian glared at the man and waved his hand.
The middle-aged man immediately shut up and he followed Wang Kangnian out of the ward.
The two of them came to the yard. Wang Kangnian found a stone bench and was about to sit down. Xiao Si took a straw mat and put it on.
"When did people disappear?" Wang Kangnian asked.
"Half an hour ago, I went to search for Lao Huo but couldn't find him. I searched around but still didn't see anyone. So I hurried to report to Captain Wang."
"When was the last time you met Lao Huo?" Wang Kangnian asked again.
"Yesterday, last night, I got some wine and drank to Lao Huo, and talk about the past and present."
"Is there any abnormality in Lao Huo at that time?" Wang Kangnian asked again.
"I didn't see it." The middle-aged man thought for a while and shook his head.
"Okay, I know this. I will send someone to inquire about Lao Huo's whereabouts." Wang Kangnian said. Seeing the other party's squeamish look, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, Lao Huo's disappearance has nothing to do with you, and it is not your responsibility. The funds for the activity that should be given to you will be paid monthly."
As he said that, he took out a stack of banknotes and handed them over.
“This is another hard work fee.”
"Scare the farmers, scare the farmers." The middle-aged man nodded happily, then bowed and said goodbye to Wang Kangnian solemnly, and left under the guidance of Xiao Si.
After a moment, Xiao Si came back, and he frowned and thought.
"What, can't you understand?" Wang Kangnian asked with a smile.
Huo Wenyuan is a Chinese professor at Chizhi University. After Chizhi University moved westward, Huo Wenyuan did not leave Shanghai with the school because he wanted to take care of his wife who was seriously ill in bed.
Wang Kangnian set his sights on Huo Wenyuan half a year ago. This person said he was taking care of his seriously ill wife. However, according to a three-light code, the sick woman looked like Huo Wenyuan's wife, but it was not.
This detail aroused Wang Kangnian's interest.
However, after catching up for several months, Huo Wenyuan had nothing unusual.
The person responsible for catching up was the middle-aged man just now, who was Huo Wenyuan's neighbor Ling Suiwen.
Just last month, Huo Wenyuan took his wife out for medical treatment, but when he came back, he was alone. His wife disappeared and asked, saying that he had passed away after a long illness.
Wang Kangnian was very upset. At this moment, he had a sense that Huo Wenyuan was not important, that woman was the key.
Just as he was about to arrest Huo Wenyuan directly for interrogation, Huo Wenyuan suddenly went to the special high school class.
Yes, Wang Kangnian made an open arrangement to order Suiwen to monitor Huo Wenyuan, and there were secret lines in private, so he had always grasped Huo Wenyuan's whereabouts.
"Brother, do you mean that Huo Wenyuan is actually a person from the special high school class?" Xiao Si asked.
"This possibility cannot be ruled out. Of course, it may be that Huo Wenyuan realized the danger and was making a fool of himself." Wang Kangnian sighed, "In this situation, it is impossible to tell whether it is a human or a ghost at all."
"When did the elder brother start to doubt Ling Suiwen?" Xiao Si asked again.
"Did you see it?"
"Yeah." Xiao Si nodded.
"This man stared at Huo Wenyuan, almost staring at Huo Wenyuan's every move, but instead missed Huo Wenyuan to take his wife out for medical treatment." Wang Kangnian looked at Xiao Si, "Do you believe this is a coincidence?"
Xiao Si shook his head.
Spy work never believes in coincidence.
...
Back at the police station, Cheng Qianfan took out scissors from the tool box and began to trim the flowers and plants.
It's cold, so you need to cut off the excess branches.
He hummed Kunqu opera in his mouth, thinking that Zhao Shuli actually made a request to the Japanese to take him, "Mr. Cheng Qianfan couldn't help but laugh.
In a sense, it is understandable that Inspector Zhao made this request from Zhao Shuli's perspective and position.
In Zhao Shuli's eyes, Cheng Qianfan, who is close to the Japanese and hates the red, is definitely a huge threat that the organization will face in the French Concession.
If you can take Cheng Qianfan with the help of the Japanese, it would be a trick.
However, Cheng Qianfan estimated that Zhao Shuli should have some other tricks:
Inspector Zhao is a smart man. The Japanese have never taken over a pro-Japanese deputy general commander, just to recommend him that Zhao Shuli was promoted to deputy general commander.
Zhao Shuli should have asked for a lot of money and paid it back on the ground. Of course, it is not ruled out that he has dates or no dates. What if the Japanese suddenly dislike Cheng Qianfan?
In addition, Zhao Shuli asked the Japanese to take down his "Mr. Xiao Cheng", which in a sense also proved to a certain extent that Inspector Zhao should have no problem.
Putting down the scissors, Cheng Qianfan stood at the window and looked into the yard.
It happened to be a glance at Zhao Shuli taking a pair of plainclothes to look out, and his gaze was on the body of the "right-hand man" beside Zhao Shuli.
Araki Hatsuma said that his source of information was from the people around Zhao Shuli. Obviously, only Zhao Shuli's confidants could know so much and so detailed.
So, which one is the person Araki Hatsuma mentioned?
Is it a flat tip?
Or Yan Xiaowu?
These two people are the most trustworthy people under Zhao Shuli, the one who is most familiar with Zhao Shuli and the one who masters Zhao Shuli's most secrets, just like Hao Zai and Hou Pingliang to him "Mr. Xiao Cheng".
...
At this time, Lao Huang was carrying two bottles of wine and a dish wrapped in kraft paper, and returned to the medical room.
Cheng Qianfan's eyes shrank, and Lao Huang was holding wine in his left hand and food in his right hand. This was the intention of having something to have a secret interview with him.
Cheng Qianfan was not in a hurry to go downstairs.
He took out a bottle of big songs from the wine cabinet in the office suite lounge, and then he slowly left the office, locked the door, and walked downstairs toward the medical room.
"Hahaha." Before Cheng Qianfan entered the door, laughter arrived first, "Old Huang, see what good wine I got today? Daqu! Authentic Sichuan Daqu."
"I can't get used to that thing again." Old Huang Youdi looked at 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' helplessly, "I finally got these two bottles of flowers. You must have seen these two bottles of wine."
"I'm going to exchange for your flowers withering, it's not a loss." Cheng Qianfan sat down and directly grabbed the wine bottle of the flowers withering from Lao Huang's hand, "What's wrong?"
Lao Huang didn't say anything. He took the wine bottle from Cheng Qianfan's hand and poured his cup full of wine. He didn't go to warm the wine. He picked up the wine glass, raised his neck, and drank the glass in a clean glass.
Seeing this, Cheng Qianfan was not in a hurry to ask. He slowly drank and ate the dishes slowly.
He knew that Lao Huang must have encountered something special and needed to calm down. After his mood calmed down, he would naturally speak.
Finally, after drinking another glass of wine, Lao Huang wiped his mouth, his expression was calm, and he said coldly, "I saw Chen Xiangjun today."
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