My years of espionage

Chapter 884 Thermos Bottle (seeking monthly ticket)
Zhou Wenrui, the director of the pseudo-Shanghai Finance Bureau, was assassinated and killed. The pseudo-Mayor of Shanghai, Fu Xiaoguan, and the secretary-general of the city government, Su Wenxi, protested to the French Concession, demanding that the murderer be arrested and the safety of government officials in the concession be protected.

Zhou Wenrui is a big traitor who is also highly valued by the Japanese, and his assassination and death also alarmed the Japanese side.

The Japanese also issued a stern official letter to the French Concession authorities, demanding that the patrol house must arrest and hand over the murderer, protect the safety of peaceful and friendly politicians, and suppress the Japanese hatred inside the concession.

Facing the protests of Fu Xiaoguan's puppet regime, the French didn't care much, but in the face of the pressure from the Japanese, the French Concession authorities had to take action.

Tan De, the assistant of the French Concession Police Director Ferguson, rushed to the central patrol room in person, questioning the ineffectiveness of the chief inspector Jin Kemu in controlling the jurisdiction, and asked Jin Kemu to respond as soon as possible to appease the fierce emotions of the Japanese.

Afterwards, Jin Kemu reprimanded Cheng Qianfan, the deputy chief inspector.

Cheng Qianfan turned his head and went downstairs to the Third Patrol, where he scolded Lu Hu, the Deputy Inspector of the Third Patrol who was in charge of security on Ma Sinan Road, and ordered Lu Hu to find the culprit as soon as possible.

After finishing all this, Cheng Qianfan came to Jin Kemu's office in a 'private capacity' and complained endlessly in front of Uncle Jin.

"It's clear that this incident was done by the Chongqing side." Cheng Qianfan looked gloomy, "The higher ups only know to put pressure on us, so how innocent are we!"

"The Chongqing side will come whenever they want, do what they want, shoot guns when they are happy, and throw bombs when they are unhappy." He looked at Jin Kemu and said angrily, "Uncle Jin, it's not Qianfan who is trying to shirk responsibility, this kind of thing is simply unstoppable Yes, you didn't go to see the scene—”

Cheng Qianfan stretched out his arms and made an exaggerated gesture, "Zhou Wenrui's car was beaten to pieces, and this group of people fired fiercely. Fortunately, the brothers didn't meet on the spot, otherwise something good or bad would have to happen."

"I didn't ask you here to listen to your complaints. Complaints can't solve the problem!" Jin Kemu said with a frown.

"Solve it? Didn't say it won't be solved." Cheng Qianfan said, and he sneered, "It's easy to solve this matter."

"How to solve it?" Jin Kemu said, staring at Cheng Qianfan, his intuition told him that this kid couldn't spit ivory out of his mouth.

"Either move people from the new government like Zhou Wenrui out of the French Concession." Cheng Qianfan snorted, "Or arrest all the people from Chongqing, or at least send them out of the country."

"Get caught?" Jin Kemu laughed angrily, "There are so many people in the concession, do you know which one is from Chongqing?"

"That's why." Cheng Qianfan seemed to be waiting for this sentence, "Let's just watch this matter with a cold eye. Aren't the Japanese protesting? Then let them investigate. If they can find out, it's their ability. Just don't be aggressive."

Jin Kemu stared at Cheng Qianfan carefully.

He suspected that Cheng Qianfan's purpose was for what he said now.

Cheng Qianfan has always been pro-Japanese, and these complaints seem to be dissatisfied with the pressure of the Japanese, but in fact, they have the intention of secretly helping the Japanese to engage in small tricks and open the way for the Japanese to enter the concession to handle cases and arrest people.

Jin Kemu regards this as the most important thing to prevent the Japanese from entering the French Concession, especially the central area.

He immediately caught the dangerous breath keenly.

"Okay, I know you feel wronged." Jin Kemu smiled, "It's fine to complain, but work still needs to be done."

He patted Cheng Qianfan on the shoulder, "How about this, I will send Shuli Zhao to help you, and you will jointly investigate this case."

Cheng Qianfan was stunned, looked at Jin Kemu, and opened his mouth to say something.

Jin Kemu blocked his mouth directly, and waved his hand directly, "That's the decision on this matter, you go to Inspector Zhao, you can discuss it."

Cheng Qianfan left resentfully, "Stealing chickens won't cost you nothing."

Looking at Cheng Qianfan's disappointed back, Jin Kemu smiled.

The relationship between Cheng Qianfan and Zhao Shuli was stiff and they were quite at odds.

He arranged for Zhao Shuli to intervene in the case, so he could constrain Cheng Qianfan. In addition, Zhao Shuli, a well-known plainclothes detective in the French Concession, intervened in the case and jointly handled the case with the famous "Mr. Xiao Cheng". The whole patrol room attached great importance to this case.

"Old fox." Cheng Qianfan left the chief inspector's office, smiled wryly in the corridor, and muttered something.

In fact, he was complacent in his heart, everything was within his plan, Jin Kemu was now more and more proficient at using Zhao Shuli to restrain him, and Deputy Inspector Cheng had no reason to refuse this.

After returning to the Deputy Chief Inspector's office, he was sulking for a while, "Mr. Xiao Cheng" left the office with a gloomy expression, walked straight to the left of the corridor, and finally stopped at the door of Inspector Zhao's office.

Rubbing his face with his hands, Deputy Inspector Cheng squeezed a smile on his face, and was about to knock on the door.

Then, his expression darkened immediately, and he turned around and left.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the police officer who had been hiding at the side vaguely heard Vice President Cheng curse, "What a shame."

Then, he turned and went back to the deputy chief inspector's office, and slammed the door behind him.

Standing at the window, Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly. He looked out of the window with a hint of worry in his heart.

Just when he was about to knock on the door, he noticed the thermos bottle on the ground on the right side of the door.

The Chief Inspector, Deputy Chief Inspector, and various detectives who are qualified to have an office can put an empty thermos bottle at the door, and then someone fills it with boiling water and put it at the door so that the officer can take it at any time.

Cheng Qianfan noticed that the water stains around the bottom of the thermos bottle on the ground had dried up, which meant that the thermos bottle had been placed at the door for a while.

It further shows that Zhao Shuli is not in the office at this time.

If he knocked on the door, more people would know that Shuli Chao was not in the office.

Although this may not seem to be a problem, Cheng Qianfan has always paid attention to details. His principle is to avoid small things that seem to be inconspicuous and have no problem in daily life.

If something happens in the future, no one notices that Zhao Shuli went out at this time, or the time when Zhao Shuli left the patrol room is not very clear, maybe he can temporarily avoid disaster.

Cheng Qianfan knew what Zhao Shuli was going to do today, but now he has not returned, how could he not be worried.

After half an hour.

Cheng Qianfan went to the toilet to relieve his hand, and when he came back, he glanced at it and saw that the thermos bottle at Zhao Shuli's door was gone, and there were some water stains at the door of the office, which was newly dripped water stains when he entered the room with the thermos bottle.

'Mr. Xiao Cheng' slowly returned to the office.

About 2 minutes later, Cheng Qianfan rang the bell.

A policeman came in immediately, "Vice President Cheng."

"Go, please come to my place, Inspector Zhao." 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, put one foot on the table, and said lightly.

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Ladies and gentlemen, it is rare that there is no competition in the past two days. I will adjust my schedule, rest earlier today, and have more changes tomorrow (cup fists, thank you).

Hey, the expected final match between Ronaldo and Messi is gone.

Also, who said there was going to be a knife?Nothing.Well, don't believe in rumors or spread rumors.

　
(End of this chapter)