My Spy Years

  Chapter 37 Aftermath (recommendation ticket for collection)

   "Lieutenant." Cheng Qianfan saluted, thought for a few seconds, shook his head, and said directly in French, "I have never met the other party...but I heard a gunman communicate in Russian."

   "Russian? Are you sure?"

   "It sounds Russian." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "I know a few words of common Russian."

  At this time, Ma Yishou, the deputy inspector who inspected the body, came over, "Mr. Tan, inspector, found this on the body of the gunman who was killed."

  Tan Detai took a look at it, his expression changed slightly, and handed it to Lieutenant Marley.

   This is a blood-stained newspaper clipping. A Soviet Russian spy was arrested in the French Concession at the end of last year. The Soviet Russian died of illness in prison last month. This incident aroused strong protests from the Soviet Union.

   "Stupid Russians, they will pay the price for their stupid provocative behavior." Lieutenant Marley snorted coldly, and angrily left with the evidence.

"Xiao Cheng, you're startled. I won't let this matter go away." Tan Detai patted Cheng Qianfan on the shoulder, looked at the crowd, and said in a deep voice, "No matter what background the person who touches me, Tan Detai must Give me an explanation!"

   "Thank you, Mr. Qin." Cheng Qianfan said gratefully.

   "Xiao Cheng, let me give you three days off and have a good rest." Jin Kemu patted Cheng Qianfan on the shoulder.

   "Thank you Jintou."

  …

  Cheng Qianfan returned home to rest accompanied by He Guan.

  Yandri was very quiet. The neighbors locked their doors and windows, and everyone was terrified by the shooting.

  As soon as he entered the door, Cheng Qianfan slumped down on the chair, picked up the water glass on the table, and gulped it down.

  He Guan glanced down at Cheng Qianfan's crotch, covered his mouth and smiled, "Fortunately, I didn't pee my pants."

   "How about you try?"

  Cheng Qianfan glared at this guy. If his legs were not weak and he couldn't stand up, he would definitely beat this guy up.

   "Thanks." He Guan waved his hand, "I can't stand such a thrilling scene."

   "Pour me another glass of water." Cheng Qianfan said after a breath.

"Just know how to send me." He Guan took the enamel cup, found the thermos bottle, poured half a glass of water, shook the thermos bottle, and saw that there was no water, "You are too unlucky, why did the Soviets target you? Woolen cloth."

   "How do I know." Cheng Qianfan gritted his teeth, "These guys are really planning to kill me."

  He Guan nodded, he also surveyed the scene, bullet casings were scattered everywhere, this is considered a relatively rare gunfight in the French Concession.

   "You go to the duty, I'm fine."

   "I'd better stay here, God knows if those ghosts will come again."

   "They dare!" Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, "Unless someone really wants to start a war with the police station."

   "That's true." He Guan nodded, and as he spoke, he picked up the police cap on the table and patted it on. "Then I'm leaving. I really didn't pee my pants? Do you want me to change your pants for you?"

   "Get out." Cheng Qianfan cursed.

  He Guan laughed, walked to the door, thought for a while, took out his own gun, unloaded the magazine, and threw the magazine over, "Be careful."

   "Thank you." Cheng Qianfan took the magazine, "Be careful yourself, by the way, thank Zhao Si for me, I will be the host in a while."

  Zhao Si is the patrol who led the team to rescue him.

   "Understood." He Guan waved his hand, turned and closed the door and left.

  However, he didn't leave immediately. Instead, he wandered around the alley for a while to confirm that there was no danger, and then left angrily.

  …

  Cheng Qianfan was still slumped on the chair. After about a few minutes, he got up on tiptoe and closed the door bolt.

  Cheng Qianfan's expression was solemn.

  He was thinking about the gains and losses of his response this time.

  He was thinking about whether his actions to deal with the aftermath could dispel the surprise of those who cared.

  Faced with the siege of three gunmen, a policeman was able to persevere until the rescue came and retreated. Although it cannot be said to be amazing, it also revealed his extraordinaryness.

  Cheng Qianfan cursed in a low voice, as an underground worker, the last thing he wants to encounter is this kind of emergency.

  Usually, he can hide well. In the face of such emergencies, under a sudden attack, it is impossible to take care of so much, and there may be mistakes.

  He is a top student in the police non-commissioned officer school, and shooting is a top student.

  This can explain one or two things to a certain extent.

   What troubled him the most was his own decisiveness, which is not something that can be taught in the police school.

  So, in desperation, Cheng Qianfan acted like his legs were weak after the incident:

  The response at the time of the incident was completely a stress response in the face of death, which can be attributed to the hidden potential talent.

  Frightened afterwards, this is a normal reaction of a police officer.

   Besides, most importantly, after shooting the first person, he thought about how to deal with the aftermath.

  With his marksmanship, there is absolutely one more person left, but he didn't.

  He predicted that the rescue patrol would arrive soon, so he intentionally acted nervous when counterattacking, and his marksmanship was substandard, not to kill the enemy, but to delay time.

  Cheng Qianfan thought carefully, and his remedy was still in place, even if some people were a little surprised, it was within the acceptable range.

   Of course, he needs to be more careful not to let these surprises develop into doubts.

  Working underground, there is no room for mistakes.

  In addition, if no further doubts arose, his performance this time can be called a bright spot, which is a blessing in disguise.

  …

  Central Patrol Office, Office of Chief Inspector Qin Detai.

  Zhao Si reported the situation to Tan Detai carefully and respectfully.

   "You said Xiao Cheng was frightened when you arrived?"

   "Yes, Mr. Qin." Zhao Si nodded, "Inspector Cheng lay on the ground and failed to get up for several times. When his subordinates pulled him up, his calves were shaking."

"anything else?"

   "Inspector Cheng wanted to check on the dead shooter. He had no strength, so we helped turn the body over."

   "Did Xiao Cheng touch the corpse?"

   "No." Zhao Si shook his head, "If it wasn't for my support, Inspector Cheng wouldn't be able to stand at all."

   "Go." Tan Detai nodded and waved his hand, "What did I ask, don't tell anyone."

   "The subordinate understands."

  After Zhao Si left, Tan Detai rubbed his temples, "Chairman, what do you think?"

   "According to what Zhao Si said, it is reasonable." Zhao Shuli thought for a moment, and said, "Young people are in danger, they are brave, and they are frightened afterwards, which makes sense."

   "If you were in this situation, to what extent would you be able to do it?"

"The subordinates went to the scene. If it was me, I can at least keep one of the other two shooters." Zhao Shu ideally said, "I know about Cheng Qianfan's grades in the police academy. His marksmanship is very good. It's normal for a gun to bring down a shooter, but..."

   "But what?"

"The young man didn't go through the scene. He used the gunman as a human shield. Although he was smart, he hid in one place all the time. This is a big taboo." Zhao Shuli said, "I checked, and there was a shot that almost clicked. In him, Cheng Qianfan was not injured, he was lucky."

   "So, you also think his reaction is out of physical instinct, not a coping with rich experience?"

"No." Zhao Shuli shook his head, "An experienced person will subconsciously make the best response to protect himself in the face of a life-and-death crisis. If he is a skilled hand, with his marksmanship, he can at least hit another shot A gunman, so that he can best protect himself.

"Cheng Qianfan's counterattack at that time was because of panic and inaccurate marksmanship. This is normal. Killing the first person was an on-the-spot reaction. In the subsequent gun battle, he was afraid in his heart. It was the first time someone experienced bullets. Flying overhead faces the great horror of death, and it is normal to be afraid."

   "Between life and death, no one can pretend." Zhao Shuli added, he thought to himself that facing this situation, saving his life is the most important thing, how many can be killed, how can he have the thought to pretend.

  I am a person who has experienced many life and death situations, and I can't do it. Cheng Qianfan, a young man, can save his life this time, which is already smoke from the ancestral grave.

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  (end of this chapter)