My years of espionage

Chapter 457 What a 'Blue Bird'! (seeking subscription and monthly ticket)
"Virgo, I am responsible for this matter." Yu Pingan said.

Yu Pingan personally poured Dai Chunfeng a cup of tea and sat aside to 'listen'.

Strictly speaking, he is responsible for this matter. Although he is not responsible for security and spying, Dai Chunfeng is the head teacher and the boss in the entire Qingpu class. He is the deputy head teacher and the second child. If there is a problem, it cannot be the Virgo's problem, so he, Yu Pingan, has to take the initiative to take responsibility.

"Bingyan, don't excuse this brat, I want to see how he explains it." Dai Chunfeng pointed at Cheng Qianfan's nose and snorted coldly.

Yu Pingan was secretly surprised at Dai Chunfeng's trust in Cheng Qianfan.

If it were someone else, no matter what the reason was, if he suddenly drew his gun in front of Virgo, he would have been taken down long ago, so first control it, and then slowly ask for clarification.

In addition, Dai Chunfeng's attitude towards Cheng Qianfan seems to be reprimanding and scolding, but Yu Ping'an, who is familiar with Dai Chunfeng, knows that this is not a reprimand from Dai Chuzuo to his subordinates, but a reprimand from seniors to juniors and seniors from the township party. The kind of reprimand from the children and nephews.

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"You must still remember that my subordinate once reported to you that Xizilaihuoxing Street is a secret stronghold of the Shanghai Super High School." Cheng Qianfan said unhurriedly.

"It's true." Dai Chunfeng nodded. He remembered that Cheng Qianfan had talked with the wounded student just now, and suddenly mentioned this place.

Cheng Qianfan handed the papers he wrote to Dai Chunfeng.

Dai Chunfeng took it over and looked at it, the handwriting was slightly scribbled.

"This was improvised by my subordinates in class," Cheng Qianfan said.

"But suddenly found that those two students have problems?" Dai Chunfeng was very smart, and immediately grasped the key to the problem and asked.

"Reporting, that's true." Cheng Qianfan nodded.

"This person, Yu Ailin, I vaguely feel that he is somewhat similar to someone I've seen before." As he spoke, Cheng Qianfan asked Dai Chunfeng with a smile, "President, do you have a pencil and white paper?"

Dai Chunfeng glared at this guy, and found a pencil and a few pages of blank paper from the drawer.

Cheng Qianfan picked up a pencil and brushed on the white paper.

"In fact, the subordinates have not seen the person's front face, only the profile."

Dai Chunfeng watched Cheng Qianfan quickly draw a profile sketch on the white paper.

"President, please take a look, Deputy Director Yu. Is this person's profile somewhat similar to that of Na Yu Ailin?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

Dai Chunfeng glanced at it, thinking that I can tell what a fart it is!

He didn't pay attention to Yu Ailin's figure and appearance just now, when Cheng Qianfan shot suddenly, Dai Chunfeng was shocked, and when he was about to see, this Yu Ailin had already been shot dead by Cheng Qianfan.

"Bingyan, what do you think?" Dai Chunfeng turned his head to ask Yu Pingan with a calm expression.

"There are indeed some similarities." Yu Pingan looked carefully, nodded, shook his head again, and said with a wry smile, "Maybe it's because Instructor Yuan said it first. The more I look at it, the more I feel that they are somewhat similar, but it is difficult to judge."

"It's a trick of the brain." Dai Chunfeng shook his head and said, "It's easy to make mistakes in such a judgment."

"It's a clear lesson from everyone, and what Deputy Director Yu said is very true." Cheng Qianfan said flatteringly, "This subordinate just has a little doubt, and is not very sure. I am afraid that I will admit the wrong person, so my subordinate will secretly pay more attention to this person." Cheng Qianfan Qian Fan said.

People who are good at sketching are mostly good at knowing people.

Cheng Qianfan self-summarized a set of techniques for identifying people. This method does not absolutely rely on the person's frontal appearance, but can also assist in identification based on the person's height ratio, shoulder width, neck thickness, and walking posture.

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"This person appeared near Xizilaihuo Street at that time, and my subordinates just glanced at him. This person was pretending to be a peddler walking around the streets." Cheng Qianfan said, "My subordinates remember the sound of this person's hawking."

"At that time, the subordinates noticed that the voice of this person was different from that of a real peddler, so they had doubts about this person, and inferred that this person should be an agent of the Special High School, pretending to be a peddler, secretly for Sanben Jiro Acting as a warning." Cheng Qianfan expressed his analysis and judgment at the time.

"So, you deliberately asked Yu Ailin to act as a hawker on stage, so as to identify you." Dai Chunfeng nodded slightly, and said.

"It's exactly the case." Cheng Qianfan said, "You can't tell by appearance, you can only make a fuss about your voice."

"Yu Ailin played the role of a peddler. As soon as he yelled, his subordinates judged that it was this person." Cheng Qianfan nodded.

Dai Chunfeng clapped his palms and smiled, "You boy, you are a clever ghost."

What a 'Blue Bird'!
Cheng Qianfan was able to suspect a student who sneaked into the Qingpu class from the side of a person who passed by at a glance, but he still thought of using his voice to identify him!

Although Dai Chunfeng had seen many elite agents under his command, including some "strange people and strange things", he couldn't help applauding Cheng Qianfan's outstanding performance.

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"Where's Lei Jialiang?" Dai Chunfeng asked with joy, "How did you determine that this person is Yu Ailin's accomplice?"

"Observe." Cheng Qianfan said, "After suspecting that there was something wrong with Yu Ailin, the subordinates watched him secretly, and noticed that although Yu Ailin and Lei Jialiang were not seated close to each other, and there were many people in between, the two had concealed themselves three times. eye contact."

"My subordinates became suspicious of Lei Jialiang." Cheng Qianfan said dryly, licking his lips, "My subordinates went to Zilaihuo Street many times to meet Sanben Jiro. There was a beggar in the corner, his body was dirty and smelly, his hair was scattered and covered his face, so he couldn't see clearly."

Dai Chunfeng picked up his water glass and pushed it towards the outside of the table.

"Perhaps it's because he has played a beggar for a long time. This person has acne on his head and often scratches his head." Cheng Qianfan took the water glass with both hands, "Thank you, Chief."

After taking two sips of water, he put the glass back respectfully, and Cheng Qianfan continued, "I noticed that Lei Jialiang scratched his head several times in class, so I had a little suspicion, and guessed that this person was the one who was in special education. Nitto, who is guarding as a beggar outside the high school stronghold."

"However, it is possible that head sores are stubborn diseases that may get better, but they are difficult to cure. Once they flare up, the itching will become unbearable." Yu Pingan said in admiration, "Instructor Yuan observes carefully."

"It's the teacher and Deputy Director Yu who taught me well." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile, "A famous teacher produces a good student."

"Sycophant." Dai Chunfeng pointed and cursed with a smile, "Continue talking."

"So, my subordinates had an idea, and temporarily wrote the script, and asked Lei Jialiang to come on stage to cooperate with the performance, so as to screen them out." Cheng Qianfan said.

Dai Chunfeng nodded frequently, and when he found a problem temporarily, he immediately had a plan to identify it. He is indeed the "blue bird" he admires very much.

He had read the script just now, and the script only said that A saw blood stains on B's sleeves, and B replied that it might have been stained when he passed a butcher's shop on a detour.

The script ends here.

There is no such thing as the butcher shop on Zilaihang Street in the script.

Cheng Qianfan suddenly mentioned this, but the other party didn't notice it for a while, because it was a rehearsal, so he could only subconsciously agree.

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"What's the matter with the paint under the signboard of the butcher's shop?" Yu Pingan interjected and asked, "Why can this person's identity be determined through this method?"

Dai Chunfeng looked at Cheng Qianfan, who was also very curious.

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