My years of espionage

Chapter 41 Ginger is still old and spicy (please collect recommendation ticket)

Cheng Qianfan understood the intention of Qin Detai's move after a little thought.

Cover the lid.

There is a traitor in the patrol room, this is a big scandal.

If this incident is exposed, the impact will be very bad, and as the boss of the central patrol room, Qin Detai will be the first to be affected.

Compared with a traitor who was killed by a patrolman and a patrolman who committed suicide by hanging himself, his face was much better.

Moreover, the reason for this patrol suicide is to attach great importance to friendship and righteousness, and it will lead to a burst of sigh and sympathy.

As for whether people who understand Lao Mo's temperament will believe it, these are all trivial details.

Qin Detai identified the death of Lao Mo, so that's the truth.

Cheng Qianfan also had to admire Qin Detai's wrist and ability. Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy:

I didn't give the matter a chance to ferment or make troubles, and simply settled the matter directly and neatly.

That's fine. Although it doesn't rule out the possibility that Tan Detai will investigate the cause of Lao Mo's death in private, at least this characterization is an excellent result for Cheng Qianfan.

Moreover, Cheng Qianfan is not without malicious speculation, with Tan Detai's attitude towards Lao Mo, Lao Mo's death is not something that Qin Detai would like to see.

Especially in the case that Lao Mo may be a traitor, this is a landmine. If it explodes later, Qin Detai will inevitably be affected. You must know that Lao Mo was arranged by Qin Detai into the patrol room.

"I don't know which hero killed Lao Mo..." He Guan turned his police cap with his fingers and looked cynical.

However, the eagerness in his eyes made Cheng Qianfan see some signs.

This kid is very interested in getting rid of Lao Mo. To be exact, He Guan has a trace of admiration for the hero who fought against Japan.

Cheng Qianfan had to remind He Guan again and again not to show this emotion to any outsiders.

"What are you afraid of, Shanghai is still the world of the Chinese people." He Guan disagreed.

"This is the French Concession, the world of the French." Cheng Qianfan said with a sneer.

"You are so boring." He Guan muttered unhappily, took out several rows of Browning 9mm caliber bullets from his pocket and threw them at Cheng Qianfan, "Bring self-defense."

Cheng Qianfan took out his gun, removed the magazine, threw it to He Guan, took out his own empty magazine, and slowly stuck the bullet into the magazine.

"Let's go." He Guan waved his hand.

Looking at the back of this guy leaving, Cheng Qianfan shook his head slightly. He Guan's admiration for the hero of hoeing made him happy, but also a little worried.

……

After He Guan left, Cheng Qianfan's face became serious.

He is now [-]% sure that Liu Bo is serving the Japanese.

Cheng Qianfan had two guesses about Liu Bo's identity.

Liu Bo is Chinese, he is a traitor.

Liu Bo himself is Japanese, he is a Japanese spy.

If it was someone else, there is a high probability that Liu Bo might not be Japanese.

Cheng Qianfan is not.

During his studies at the East Asia Tongwen College, Cheng Qianfan was deeply aware of the Japanese's wolf ambitions and hidden depths towards China:

Many Japanese students speak Chinese, and their living and eating habits are completely in accordance with Chinese habits.

These Japanese people even use Chinese dialects when they swear at people, completely mixing the fake with the real.

It can be said that their words and deeds are no different from the Chinese.

The Japanese side cultivated these Japanese specialties who are more Chinese than the Chinese, and its purpose is obvious.

Cheng Qianfan could already imagine that there must be many such Japanese agents lurking in all walks of life in China.

They are the eyes and ears of the Japanese invaders, their greedy and vicious eyes swept across the land of China.

Regarding Liu Bo, Cheng Qianfan reminded himself that he must maintain a high degree of vigilance. He shuddered when he thought that it was very likely that a Japanese spy was hiding by his side and had a good relationship with him.

In the alley, He Guan patted his face lightly, thinking that he suspected that Cheng Qianfan had done Lao Mo's hand, and he felt a little sorry for his good friend.

Now he is relieved. According to his observation, Cheng Qianfan's surprise and flash of joy after hearing the news of Lao Mo's death is enough to show that this matter has nothing to do with Cheng Qianfan.

However, Cheng Qianfan's suspicion was ruled out, but there was an inexplicable trace of loss in the heart of the young patrolman.

……

Cheng Qianfan fried a few dishes.

A scrambled egg with shrimp skin.

A serving of braised pork.

There is also a fried small yellow croaker.

"Haozi, are you off work?"

"Yes, it's time for get off work, hello auntie."

"Haozi, came to find you Brother Fan?"

"Yes, is Brother Fan at home?"

"Yes, I didn't see you going out in the afternoon."

"Haozi, it's amazing. Brother Fan almost lost his life today."

"what--"

"Yes, listen to me tell you in detail."

The half-closed door could not hide the voices in the alley, and Cheng Qianfan heard Li Hao hurriedly pushing the door open and entering.

"Brother Fan, are you alright, I heard just now—"

"It's okay." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile, "The meal is ready, ready to eat."

Li Hao put the wine bottle in his hand on the table, rushed forward in three or two steps, looked around Cheng Qianfan, and then he was relieved after confirming that he was not injured.

"It's okay." Cheng Qianfan felt Li Hao's concern for him, and smiled, "Go, wash your hands."

"Eh."

……

During dinner, Li Hao repeatedly asked what happened in the morning.

Cheng Qianfan couldn't resist, so he briefly talked about it.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Qianfan put down his chopsticks and looked at Li Hao who was a little silent.

"Brother Fan, it's my fault, I didn't protect you." Li Hao raised his head, his eyes were red, "I didn't come this morning."

"Hey, it's none of your business." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile, "Didn't I say, I'm fine, I'm fine, let's talk about it, fortunately you didn't come, otherwise you would be in danger."

"I'm not afraid of danger." Li Hao stubbornly said, "I'm willing to hold a gun for Brother Fan."

"What did you say?" Cheng Qianfan was angry.

"Brother Fan, I mean it." Li Hao wiped his tears, "I'm not afraid of death, I'm afraid of your accident, I, since I can remember, you are the only one who treats me well, you are my brother, If something happens to you, I will have no family anymore, and I would rather protect you when something happens to me."

Cheng Qianfan looked at Li Hao, who was crying and crying. Hearing these words, there was a warm current in his heart, "I can protect myself, don't say such things in the future, and I don't want you either. Something happened."

"Brother Fan, I have a bad life, you are more important than me." Li Hao said stubbornly.

"Shut up!" Cheng Qianfan patted the table and saw Li Hao's terrified and overwhelmed expression, he sighed, "Haozi, remember, you're not a bad life, I don't want to hear you say such things again."

"Brother Fan, I..."

"Haozi, you will always remember this." Cheng Qianfan's expression was extremely serious and serious, "You Li Hao are not inferior to anyone, your life is precious and dignified, you have the right to pursue a happy life, you are Li Hao, an upright Chinese, is my brother Cheng Qianfan and my relative, remember?"

"Brother Fan, I remember." Li Hao's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, and nodded heavily, as if he wanted to bite, chew, swallow these words into his stomach, and integrate with his body.

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