My years of espionage
Chapter 374
Chapter 374
Cheng Qianfan hung up the phone to the Telasto Road Police Hospital and informed the forensic doctor Liu Mingyuan to go to the scene of the shooting on Father Jin Road.
Terrasse Road.
A semi-old covered pickup truck pulled out of the police hospital.
"Is it Liu Mingyuan?" A middle-aged couple drinking tea at the tea stand opposite the gate of the police hospital glanced at them, and the man asked the woman in a low voice.
The woman nodded.
After a few minutes.
A grocery store near the central patrol room on Xue Huali Road, the phone rang.
"Hey, who are you looking for?" The grocery store owner picked up the microphone and asked.
"Ah Shui from Mount Su?" The owner of the grocery store covered the microphone and shouted, "Which one is Ah Shui, Ah Shui from Mount Su?"
No one should.
"Which one is Ah Shui?" The grocery store owner asked again.
"It seems that someone named Ah Shui called here this morning." Someone remembered and said.
"He's not here! If he said he wasn't here, where did he go? How would I know." The owner of the grocery store hung up the phone while talking.
Next to the grocery store, a resting sugar-cutter craftsman picked up the burden, muttering something in his mouth, the place is not good, there are no children, if you change the boundary, you have to find another place to sell things.
……
At the gate of the Central Patrol Room, Lao Huang folded his hands behind his back, hiccupped, and stared at the yellow dog at the gate of the breakfast shop diagonally opposite.
"Old Huang, don't be foolish." The gate sentry glanced at Lao Huang, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, and reminded in a low voice, "That early shop is related to Inspector Zhao, and his dog can't move. "
"Who said I'm going to eat dogs?" Lao Huang scolded.
"Wipe your drool first." The door whistle said angrily.
"Sugar people! He Xiangu, Lan Caihe, Wu Dalang, Zhang Guolao, Tieguai Li... sugar people!" At this moment, a sugar maker walked past the door carrying a burden.
The third person who heard the sugar maker yell was Wu Dalang, and Lao Huang spat on the ground, "I warn you, Xiaoxiaozi, there is no meat for talking nonsense."
Saying that, he took a nostalgic glance at the yellow dog that had been laid out earlier, and walked towards the third patrol hall of the patrol room.
……
Cheng Qianfan yawned, touched his body, and took out the cigarette case from his pocket. There was only one cigarette in it.
Throwing the cigarette case directly on the ground, holding the cigarette in his mouth, he took out the lighter and lit it, and took a deep breath.
Then he went to his office, took out another pack of unopened cigarettes, and put it on his body.
At this time, Lao Huang came in.
"Inspector Cheng, what about the stew left by Master Guan?" Lao Huang belched and asked.
"Old Huang, I heard that you are trying to get the idea of the yellow dog at the earlier shop across the street, don't say I didn't remind you, that shop is related to Inspector Zhao." Cheng Qianfan glanced at Lao Huang, hey said with a laugh.
He was quite restless in his heart. He saw Lao Huang as a drunk every day, but he never felt that this old guy who was always drunk was so kind.
"Who said that?" Lao Huang was in a hurry, "Old Huang, I am a doctor and my parents are heartbroken, even if I don't want to step on ants, let alone eat dog meat."
Said, ignoring Cheng Qianfan, "I'll find it myself."
At this moment, the phone in the arresting hall rang.
Cheng Qianfan picked up the phone and heard the voice on the other end of the phone. He raised his eyebrows, covered the receiver, and said to Lao Huang, "Qin Di has put away all the ingredients, and they are at Qin Di's."
As he spoke, he picked up the receiver again, "What did you say?"
"Okay, I see, I'll arrange for someone to go there."
……
"Young lady." Cheng Qianfan hung up the phone, glanced at the empty arrest hall, and cursed. At this moment, his eyes stopped on Lao Huang who was rummaging through things.
"Old Huang." Cheng Qianfan smiled, took out the unopened pack of cigarettes from his body, and opened it skillfully.
"No, I have a headache today, and I need to go back to the medical room to rest." Lao Huang guessed that he was about to be dragged into a strong man, so he quickly gagged Cheng Qianfan's mouth in advance.
"Old Huang, look, I'm the only one left in the whole arresting hall. I have to sit here. Look, why don't you work hard?" As he said, he stuffed the cigarette into Old Huang's hand.
"Okay then, I'll just run for a while." Lao Huang glanced at the cigarette in his hand, and said pretending to be helpless.
The two looked at each other, approving each other's acting skills.
Cheng Qianfan told the location of the police station, and Lao Huang remembered it in his heart, and he was about to leave.
Cheng Qianfan raised his eyes and accidentally saw Inspector Zhao Shuli from the Political Department smoking a cigarette outside the arrest hall.
His heart moved, and he immediately asked Lao Huang, "Old Huang, how many glasses of wine did you drink at noon?"
Lao Huang turned around and looked at Cheng Qianfan angrily, "Three small cups."
Cheng Qianfan secretly raised a finger.
Lao Huang looked at Cheng Qianfan with a distressed look, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded under Cheng Qianfan's gaze.
……
After about half an hour.
Cheng Qianfan received a call from Lao Huang.
Lao Huang reported that there was an injured person at the scene who had been treated by Dr. Hans of the Hans Clinic. However, the X-ray machine of the Hans Clinic was broken. He applied to take the patient to the police hospital on Telstra Road for an X-ray. Light.
"Okay, I'll call the police hospital." Cheng Qianfan nodded, and said into the microphone, "Check the application form and test results, come back and supply me."
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Qianfan let out a long sigh of relief. So far, that's all he can do for this operation.
Liu Mingyuan from the police hospital was not there, so according to the procedures, Lao Huang took the X-rays.
This matter can also be regarded as the fact that the person involved was transferred from the Hans Clinic to the police hospital for examination, so the professional doctor Dr. Hans can follow.
In this way, 'Mr. Miao' can complete the inspection smoothly unless luck is very bad or unexpected.
What's more, to Cheng Qianfan's surprise, the comrade Peng and Ou talked about turned out to be Dr. Hans from the Hans Clinic.
This German doctor is well-known in the French Concession, and even has some contacts with Ferguson, the police chief of the patrol house. He didn't expect Hans to be a red comrade in arms.
……
Telstra Road Police Hospital.
Cheng Qianfan called in advance to inform that the police hospital did not have any doubts about Lao Huang leading the client to the examination.
Lao Huang declined the help of other doctors.
In the X-ray room, Dr. Hans examined the wounded 'Mr. Miao' who was dressed in 'make-up' and whose face was covered with blood.
Lao Huang was 'chatting' with another party outside.
For the sake of safety and confidentiality, Peng Yuou finally decided to go out in person, pretending to be another party involved in the case, and followed them to the police hospital.
This is also a helpless move, the identity of 'Fish Gut' is highly confidential.
And considering that the three-person party group in the French Concession to be established in the future, especially related to the safety of Comrade Huo Miao, Peng and Ou can only go to battle in person under the false identity of Mr. Mo, a foreign businessman in disguise.
Peng Yuou is the only one who knows the identities of 'Huomiao', 'Yuchang' and 'Flying Fish' within the Shanghai Red Party so far.
"Mr. Mo, how did you drive? You hit people like this." Lao Huang asked.
"Drinking some wine, this is really..." Peng Yuou pressed down on the brim of his hat and said.
"I need a small yellow croaker." Lao Huang said in a low voice.
"What do you want gold bars for?" Peng Yuou asked in surprise.
"Cheng Qianfan, the guy who plucked wild goose, he asked me how much I received. I said three small yellow croakers, and he wanted to smoke one small yellow croaker." 'Yuchang' said with a wry smile, suffering from a headache.
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(End of this chapter)
Cheng Qianfan hung up the phone to the Telasto Road Police Hospital and informed the forensic doctor Liu Mingyuan to go to the scene of the shooting on Father Jin Road.
Terrasse Road.
A semi-old covered pickup truck pulled out of the police hospital.
"Is it Liu Mingyuan?" A middle-aged couple drinking tea at the tea stand opposite the gate of the police hospital glanced at them, and the man asked the woman in a low voice.
The woman nodded.
After a few minutes.
A grocery store near the central patrol room on Xue Huali Road, the phone rang.
"Hey, who are you looking for?" The grocery store owner picked up the microphone and asked.
"Ah Shui from Mount Su?" The owner of the grocery store covered the microphone and shouted, "Which one is Ah Shui, Ah Shui from Mount Su?"
No one should.
"Which one is Ah Shui?" The grocery store owner asked again.
"It seems that someone named Ah Shui called here this morning." Someone remembered and said.
"He's not here! If he said he wasn't here, where did he go? How would I know." The owner of the grocery store hung up the phone while talking.
Next to the grocery store, a resting sugar-cutter craftsman picked up the burden, muttering something in his mouth, the place is not good, there are no children, if you change the boundary, you have to find another place to sell things.
……
At the gate of the Central Patrol Room, Lao Huang folded his hands behind his back, hiccupped, and stared at the yellow dog at the gate of the breakfast shop diagonally opposite.
"Old Huang, don't be foolish." The gate sentry glanced at Lao Huang, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, and reminded in a low voice, "That early shop is related to Inspector Zhao, and his dog can't move. "
"Who said I'm going to eat dogs?" Lao Huang scolded.
"Wipe your drool first." The door whistle said angrily.
"Sugar people! He Xiangu, Lan Caihe, Wu Dalang, Zhang Guolao, Tieguai Li... sugar people!" At this moment, a sugar maker walked past the door carrying a burden.
The third person who heard the sugar maker yell was Wu Dalang, and Lao Huang spat on the ground, "I warn you, Xiaoxiaozi, there is no meat for talking nonsense."
Saying that, he took a nostalgic glance at the yellow dog that had been laid out earlier, and walked towards the third patrol hall of the patrol room.
……
Cheng Qianfan yawned, touched his body, and took out the cigarette case from his pocket. There was only one cigarette in it.
Throwing the cigarette case directly on the ground, holding the cigarette in his mouth, he took out the lighter and lit it, and took a deep breath.
Then he went to his office, took out another pack of unopened cigarettes, and put it on his body.
At this time, Lao Huang came in.
"Inspector Cheng, what about the stew left by Master Guan?" Lao Huang belched and asked.
"Old Huang, I heard that you are trying to get the idea of the yellow dog at the earlier shop across the street, don't say I didn't remind you, that shop is related to Inspector Zhao." Cheng Qianfan glanced at Lao Huang, hey said with a laugh.
He was quite restless in his heart. He saw Lao Huang as a drunk every day, but he never felt that this old guy who was always drunk was so kind.
"Who said that?" Lao Huang was in a hurry, "Old Huang, I am a doctor and my parents are heartbroken, even if I don't want to step on ants, let alone eat dog meat."
Said, ignoring Cheng Qianfan, "I'll find it myself."
At this moment, the phone in the arresting hall rang.
Cheng Qianfan picked up the phone and heard the voice on the other end of the phone. He raised his eyebrows, covered the receiver, and said to Lao Huang, "Qin Di has put away all the ingredients, and they are at Qin Di's."
As he spoke, he picked up the receiver again, "What did you say?"
"Okay, I see, I'll arrange for someone to go there."
……
"Young lady." Cheng Qianfan hung up the phone, glanced at the empty arrest hall, and cursed. At this moment, his eyes stopped on Lao Huang who was rummaging through things.
"Old Huang." Cheng Qianfan smiled, took out the unopened pack of cigarettes from his body, and opened it skillfully.
"No, I have a headache today, and I need to go back to the medical room to rest." Lao Huang guessed that he was about to be dragged into a strong man, so he quickly gagged Cheng Qianfan's mouth in advance.
"Old Huang, look, I'm the only one left in the whole arresting hall. I have to sit here. Look, why don't you work hard?" As he said, he stuffed the cigarette into Old Huang's hand.
"Okay then, I'll just run for a while." Lao Huang glanced at the cigarette in his hand, and said pretending to be helpless.
The two looked at each other, approving each other's acting skills.
Cheng Qianfan told the location of the police station, and Lao Huang remembered it in his heart, and he was about to leave.
Cheng Qianfan raised his eyes and accidentally saw Inspector Zhao Shuli from the Political Department smoking a cigarette outside the arrest hall.
His heart moved, and he immediately asked Lao Huang, "Old Huang, how many glasses of wine did you drink at noon?"
Lao Huang turned around and looked at Cheng Qianfan angrily, "Three small cups."
Cheng Qianfan secretly raised a finger.
Lao Huang looked at Cheng Qianfan with a distressed look, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded under Cheng Qianfan's gaze.
……
After about half an hour.
Cheng Qianfan received a call from Lao Huang.
Lao Huang reported that there was an injured person at the scene who had been treated by Dr. Hans of the Hans Clinic. However, the X-ray machine of the Hans Clinic was broken. He applied to take the patient to the police hospital on Telstra Road for an X-ray. Light.
"Okay, I'll call the police hospital." Cheng Qianfan nodded, and said into the microphone, "Check the application form and test results, come back and supply me."
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Qianfan let out a long sigh of relief. So far, that's all he can do for this operation.
Liu Mingyuan from the police hospital was not there, so according to the procedures, Lao Huang took the X-rays.
This matter can also be regarded as the fact that the person involved was transferred from the Hans Clinic to the police hospital for examination, so the professional doctor Dr. Hans can follow.
In this way, 'Mr. Miao' can complete the inspection smoothly unless luck is very bad or unexpected.
What's more, to Cheng Qianfan's surprise, the comrade Peng and Ou talked about turned out to be Dr. Hans from the Hans Clinic.
This German doctor is well-known in the French Concession, and even has some contacts with Ferguson, the police chief of the patrol house. He didn't expect Hans to be a red comrade in arms.
……
Telstra Road Police Hospital.
Cheng Qianfan called in advance to inform that the police hospital did not have any doubts about Lao Huang leading the client to the examination.
Lao Huang declined the help of other doctors.
In the X-ray room, Dr. Hans examined the wounded 'Mr. Miao' who was dressed in 'make-up' and whose face was covered with blood.
Lao Huang was 'chatting' with another party outside.
For the sake of safety and confidentiality, Peng Yuou finally decided to go out in person, pretending to be another party involved in the case, and followed them to the police hospital.
This is also a helpless move, the identity of 'Fish Gut' is highly confidential.
And considering that the three-person party group in the French Concession to be established in the future, especially related to the safety of Comrade Huo Miao, Peng and Ou can only go to battle in person under the false identity of Mr. Mo, a foreign businessman in disguise.
Peng Yuou is the only one who knows the identities of 'Huomiao', 'Yuchang' and 'Flying Fish' within the Shanghai Red Party so far.
"Mr. Mo, how did you drive? You hit people like this." Lao Huang asked.
"Drinking some wine, this is really..." Peng Yuou pressed down on the brim of his hat and said.
"I need a small yellow croaker." Lao Huang said in a low voice.
"What do you want gold bars for?" Peng Yuou asked in surprise.
"Cheng Qianfan, the guy who plucked wild goose, he asked me how much I received. I said three small yellow croakers, and he wanted to smoke one small yellow croaker." 'Yuchang' said with a wry smile, suffering from a headache.
非常感谢【渣柳粉丝纵筹】5000起点币、【777雾风777】2000起点币、【玉半笙】1500起点币、【fw190g】1500起点币的打赏。
It's the last day of September, please double the monthly ticket, thank you.
(End of this chapter)
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