My years of espionage

Chapter 12 Confirmation of Doubt (For Collection)
The military card of the Political Department is a remodeled Renault AGR produced by the French Renault company.

The ladder can be retracted.

Cheng Qianfan glanced at the car ladder, and his heart moved. The car ladder had a loose screw and was wobbly and unstable.

He thought about doing things when 'Zhu Yuan' got in the car, in order to make this guy fall all over the place.

However, seeing that Ma Yishou personally led someone to help 'Zhu Yuan' into the car, he could only give up this plan.

Ma Yi guards the old rivers and lakes, and it is too risky to play with his heart under his eyes.

After getting into the car, this Zhu Yuan was unusually honest, occasionally peeking at Cheng Qianfan, and avoiding him as far as possible.

"Are you going to jump out of the car and run away?" Cheng Qianfan glanced at him and said coldly.

'Go inside. ' When Ma Yishou heard the words, he took a scrutiny glance and motioned for the other party to go in, "Xiaocheng, look at him."

"got it."

Zhu Yuan was terrified. This patrolman dared to attack even their own people, not to mention he was a 'suspect' of the Red Party.

However, what made him relieved was that Cheng Qianfan just looked at him coldly, and there was no extra movement.

……

Cheng Qianfan was thinking, recalling the arrest process just now.

It was his idea to kill two birds with one stone and push Lao Mo to break in. The purpose was to scare the snakes and warn the people in the house, and the other was to take advantage of the opportunity and directly turn against Lao Mo.

Having a holiday with Lao Mo is within Cheng Qianfan's plan.

Even if there is no conflict with Lao Mo, Cheng Qianfan will create opportunities to cause conflicts with this guy.

There are contradictions, but there is no direct tearing of the face, which is in line with Xiao Cheng's gentle character in the eyes of everyone.

Here in Cheng Qianfan, Lao Mo is like a prop with a 'hold in hand':

With the contradictions that have always existed, he can turn his face at any time to create a prop of opportunity according to possible emergencies.

Lao Mo tried to fool Cheng Qianfan into being a prominent bird on the way out, and his heart was sinister, so he used Lao Mo to warn him this time. Although it was abrupt, it would not cause any suspicion.

Rabbits are in a hurry and bit people.

……

This kind of warning, even though there is a high probability that the people in the house still cannot escape, after all, it is a gap that has been torn apart by the tight encirclement.

At least have time to react.

But what happened next was definitely beyond Cheng Qianfan's expectations.

His power of observation was astonishing, and he keenly captured the panic reaction of this 'Zhu Yuan' to Lao Mo's sudden appearance.

What surprised Cheng Qianfan most was the relaxed and hidden joy in this man's eyes when he saw the patrolman appear.

This is not right!

Once the contents of Zhu Yuan's travel wooden box are found by patrol, it is enough to prove his identity as a Red Party.

If Lao Mo suddenly breaks in, he will be mistaken for a murderer. This is terrifying, but for Red Party personnel, which is more threatening to the organization than being arrested by patrol?
The answer is obvious.

This aroused Cheng Qianfan's suspicion for the first time.

Later, Zhu Yuan approached the patrol to avoid Lao Mo, which was even more confusing:
In this case, there are two possibilities. Zhu Yuan's approach to the patrol is to fight back violently, and the other situation is to gain a sense of security.

Subsequent actions proved that 'Zhu Yuan' did not act aggressively.

Of course, it does not rule out that his guess is wrong. After all, it is understandable to subconsciously ask the patrol for help in the face of the intrusion of the murderer.

But as an underground worker, any trace of doubt must be taken seriously.

Working underground is dancing on the wire rope on the edge of the cliff, and if you are not careful, you will be smashed to pieces.

In addition, he has another reason for doubt, and now he needs to confirm his guess.

……

The car was about to turn in front, and Cheng Qianfan was ready to act.

The driver is still Inspector Jin Kemu. Inspector Jin likes vehicles very much, which is well known in the patrol room.

Whenever he needs to use a vehicle during the operation, he will drive it himself most of the time, which has also become an anecdote among the chiefs of the French Concession.

Jin Kemu drives very fast, which is quite inconsistent with his usual cautious style.

Cheng Qianfan glanced at the outside casually, and in front of him was the area with the sharp turn when he came.

"He Guan, the fire." Cheng Qianfan took a cigarette and took out the fire from his pocket. Seeing that it was wet with water, he said something depressed.

He prepared two boxes of matches in his pocket, one was dry, the other was quietly soaked while washing his hands in the toilet before departure.

He Guan took out a match from his pocket and handed it over.

Cheng Qianfan moved two steps and reached out to pick it up.

Sure enough, when turning left, Jin Kemu still didn't slow down much at all, and everyone was swaying when they were standing in the carriage.

Just as Cheng Qianfan walked over, he was staggered by the sharp turn and staggered, and 'justly' hit his forehead by the staggered 'Zhu Yuan' who was also staggered.

"Bangball!" Cheng Qianfan got angry, grabbed the clothes of 'Zhu Yuan' and slapped him in the face. Zhu Yuan struggled subconsciously, and they both fell into the carriage.

Everyone was in a hurry to pull the two up, Cheng Qianfan pretended to go up and beat someone, but Ma Yishou held him back.

"You stinky boy, be honest with me too." Ma Yishou scolded Cheng Qianfan.

"Mommy!" Jin Kemu scolded the roof of the car with his fist in the cab.

Cheng Qianfan glared at Zhu Yuan angrily, spit at the floor of the carriage, pointed to the other side, and walked away with a snort.

……

After turning his back, Cheng Qianfan silently looked out of the car and took a deep breath.

Just when he grabbed 'Zhu Yuan' just now, a small part of Zhu Yuan's clothes was lifted, and there were obvious scars on his back, which should be similar to whiplash marks.

When arresting this person in the apartment, Cheng Qianfan kicked him and saw a little scar on his waist. It was just that the windows were closed and the lighting was poor and Zhu Yuan hardly resisted. He had no chance to confirm it further.

Therefore, he just deliberately used a means to confirm it again.

Really hurt.

My guess was confirmed!
Are you injured?

Where does the injury come from?

It is not common for the Red Party to be arrested and injured, but it does happen.

However, combined with some of his previous judgments, the doubt itself adds a new doubt, as well as the clean trash can and the scrap of paper in his pocket.

With so many doubts appearing one after another, for an underground worker, this is enough to keep him highly suspicious and vigilant.

Cheng Qianfan held onto the baffle of the carriage with one hand, lit a cigarette, and chatted with He Guan while puffing clouds and mist.

The exhaled white mist mixed with the smoke, and was immediately blown away by the cold wind of early spring.

The flames of the cigarette butts flickered.

He took a sharp puff and threw the remaining half of the cigarette butt out of the car, attracting several ragged little beggars to fight.

On the side of the road, two Annan patrolmen were waving batons to drive them away. One beggar screamed and limped to hide. The Annan patrolman laughed and told the beggar to bark like a dog...

The army card was gone, Cheng Qianfan gritted his teeth and grabbed his fingers on the railing of the car, his knuckles turning white from the force.

The damn world!

This is the countless comrades like myself who are willing to throw their heads and blood to fight——

reason!

　It is the first time to make a recommendation. The results of testing the water push have a great influence on the subsequent recommendation. I ask everyone for collections and recommendation tickets. Thank you.

(End of this chapter)