My Spy Years

  Chapter 47 Check (recommendation ticket for collection)

  The southern end of the mass grave.

  The weeds on both sides of Lao Liao's grave.

  Wang Kangnian put down the binoculars, showing a thoughtful look.

  Most of the corpses buried in the mass graves were unowned corpses, and the green smoke of burning ingots rose from the north, which immediately attracted his attention.

  The young man holding the little girl, he has a familiar feeling.

   "Xiao Si, look, do you have any impression of that person?" Wang Kangnian handed the telescope to Xiao Si.

   "It's him." Xiaosi picked up the binoculars, looked carefully, then put down the binoculars, and checked out a photo from the cloth bag, "Group leader."

  Among the chaotic crowd, a profile shot of a handsome young man, carrying a wine bottle, bending over and running.

  Wang Kangnian once asked Xiao Si why he chose this photo.

  Xiao Si’s answer is that this photo is very beautiful.

   This person appeared near the scene where Lao Liao was arrested, and appeared at the mass grave on Qingming Day.

Is this a coincidence?

  Wang Kangnian does not believe in coincidences.

   It's just that this person did not appear in Lao Liao's tomb, but on the north side far away from here.

  Looking at what he did just now, he brought a little girl to worship.

   "Check!" Wang Kangnian said coldly.

   To find out whether this person is the upline of Lao Liao he has been looking for, the big fish he has been looking for, it is very simple, check!

   "The person's identity."

   "Team leader, this person is Cheng Qianfan from the central police station." A team member said, "We checked a few days ago and preliminarily ruled out any suspicion."

"Why do you rule out the suspicion because he is a police officer?" Wang Kangnian asked coldly. The police officer's identity seemed even more suspicious to him. Lao Liao would rather sacrifice the upline he wanted to protect. Proof of this.

   "Go and investigate, find out the whereabouts of this policeman that day, why did he go to Joffre Road, and why did he appear there!"

"yes!"

   "Also, find out who is buried in that grave. It is very easy to find who was buried in that grave just now." Wang Kangnian said in a deep voice, this is very important.

"yes!"

   "The identity of the little girl he is holding must also be found out."

"yes!"

  …

   Two days later.

   "Sister Xiaobao, your new clothes are so beautiful."

   "Xiaobao, can you give me another piece of maltose?"

   "Xiaobao, Xiaobao, can I draw with your brush?"

   "Xiaobao, what are you thinking, hurry up and draw?"

   "I'm going to draw Mom and Dad, I can't remember what they look like."

   "Then what to do?"

   "My brother told me, I think about it a little bit, I just draw a little bit, slowly, I will be able to draw it."

  Bai Ruolan hugged a book in front of her chest, smiling and watching the children play.

  Adorned with new clothes, new shoes, and a lot of snacks, Xiao Bao, who has a paintbrush that can draw colorful colors on snow-white drawing paper, has become a little princess in the nursing home.

  A single beautiful butterfly-shaped figure flew over and landed, adorning Bai Ruolan's beautiful hair, which looked like a pair with the beautiful butterfly hairpin.

  …

  Xue Huali Road, Central Patrol House.

  He Guan was playing dice with someone, his face was flushed and he was sweating profusely. It seemed that he had lost money.

  A few police officers chatted excitedly, and the dancing girl named Mi Tao from the big world hooked up with Fan Gundy, the brother-in-law of Liang Sufang, the chief inspector of the Songhu Police Command.

  Her senior, Van Gundy's sixth aunt, Taibai Mudan, came to her door, her cheongsam was torn, and her snow-white thighs... Tsk tsk, both Peach and Bai Mudan were hurt, and they caught the attention of a bunch of men.

  Big head Lu beat his chest and stomped his feet, saying that he missed the good show.

  Old Mo's death seemed to be a long time ago, and everything was the same as usual.

   Even the matter of Cheng Qianfan being ambushed, it seems that there is no further content, and no one will mention it.

  Cheng Qianfan, who was on vacation, was called over by Inspector Jin Kemu for questioning, but he kept silent on the matter when he came back.

  He drank American ginseng tea from an enamel cup, that short-lived ghost Lao Mo hanged himself, and the American ginseng he bought from Da Tou Lu could only be enjoyed by himself.

   "Officer Cheng." Peng Wenshu from the clerical office twisted his waist and swung his hips to the door of the duty room, and called out delicately.

   "Peng Wenshu called, what can I do for Qianfan?" Cheng Qianfan put down the enamel cup, walked over, and said with a smile.

  Peng Wenshu covered his mouth and smiled. She liked to talk to this young and handsome policeman. This Xiao Cheng was handsome and gentle, and he liked her just by looking at him. He was not like other men who wanted to swallow her in his stomach.

   "I don't dare to bother Officer Cheng." Peng Wenshu cast an angry look, "Mr. Qin asked you to come over."

   "Excuse me, Peng Wenshu, I'll go right away." Cheng Qianfan stopped joking, nodded, tidied up his police uniform, put on his police cap, and went straight to the chief inspector's office on the third floor.

  …

   "Going to Hangzhou?" Cheng Qianfan said in surprise.

   "What, is there a problem?" Tan Detai asked in a deep voice.

   "Report to Boss Qin, there is no problem." Cheng Qianfan said quickly, "Sir, Qian Fan should obey orders, it's just strange."

   "It's nothing surprising. There are very few cases of police arrests going out on business, but it's not without precedent."

   "President Tan, my mission is to protect this Campbell?" Cheng Qianfan asked doubtfully.

   "Yes, your only mission on this trip is to protect this Campbell. As for what he is going to do and where he is going, you don't need to ask." Tan Detai said.

   "How long will this trip be?"

   "The time is undecided. It depends on the schedule of Campbell. When he returns to Shanghai, you will follow him."

   "This subordinate understands." Cheng Qianfan frowned and said.

"Very good." Qin Detai nodded and smiled, "Don't be unhappy, you boy. This trip to Hangzhou, eating, lodging and playing are all paid by public accounts. Campbell himself has bodyguards, and bringing you is just an extra official It's just protection."

   As he spoke, he pointed to Cheng Qianfan with a smile, "It's also your luck, kid. The French speaks well. Others will grab the head of such good things as public travel."

   "This is President Tan taking care of me." Cheng Qianfan said respectfully.

   "Stop flattering, you have the ability, and good things will come to you." Tan Detai laughed and cursed, and waved his hand, "Go."

   "The subordinate resigns."

  …

  After Cheng Qianfan left, the smile on Tan Detai's face disappeared.

   He frowned slightly.

  His Excellency Xi Neng, the investigation squad of the Political Office of the French Concession, personally greeted him and asked to arrange for a young police officer who is familiar with French to protect the French businessman Campbell when he goes to Hangzhou.

  Tan Detai obeyed his orders and arranged for Peng Wenshu to choose the right candidate.

   Just like that, Cheng Qianfan was selected.

   There is nothing wrong with this matter itself procedurally.

   It's just that the more Qin Detai thinks about it, the more he feels this 'selection' condition:

  Young man, can speak French, native of Zhejiang.

   This is almost tailor-made for Cheng Qianfan.

  Qin Detai couldn't figure it out. Could there be some secret scheme behind such a thing?

   However, as Cheng Qianfan, He Xi Neng is simply out of reach.

  As the head of the Political Department of the French Concession, Xi Neng's position is detached.

  However, soon, Peng Wenshu came in twisting his waist, and she found out the news.

  The French businessman Campbell is an alumnus of Xi Neng. He was going to Hangzhou and Zhejiang to investigate and negotiate a business. He heard that there was a bandit in southern Zhejiang, so he asked Xi Neng for help.

  Xiu Gongshen from the Political Department took the opportunity to recommend his student Cheng Qianfan to Xi Neng.

   Qin Detai came to a sudden, he understood Xiu Gongshen's intentions, and Xiu Gongshen naturally didn't come for the so-called public fund trip, this was to create an opportunity for Cheng Qianfan to perform in front of Xi Neng.

   This matter really has to be counted. It is Xi Neng who used power for his friends for personal gain, which is a private matter.

   What can catch the eyes of the boss most is naturally this kind of private matter.

  Tan Detai clicked his tongue, Xiu Gongshen, an old fox, really favored Cheng Qianfan, his nephew, and did not hesitate to cultivate him.

  …

   At the same time, Wang Kangnian, the leader of the third team of the Shanghai Special Administrative Region Operation Unit of the Party Affairs Investigation Office of the State Government, also obtained the investigation information.

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   Yesterday, Kawen edited a chapter more than a dozen times, changed more than 6,000 words back and forth, and finally deleted it and recoded a chapter. I am really sorry.

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