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Chapter 1357 Is Cheng Qianfan Japanese?(2/2)

"Director, I still don't understand." Lu Changxin frowned and asked in confusion, "Why do you have to agree to Cheng Qianfan to meet Wang Yingmu."

Wang Yingmu is about to commit crimes right now.

Most importantly, he knew very well Li Cuiqun's attitude towards the Zhaofeng General Association incident—

Wang Yingmu is definitely having problems, or must have problems.

However, when it comes to dealing with Wang Yingmu, even those close to Li Cuiqun within No. 76 did not agree with getting rid of this person, which made Li Cuiqun very dissatisfied.

Lu Changxin gave Li Cuiqun an idea to put Wang Yingmu under house arrest, not allow anyone to visit, and maximize the news about this person. Then, when no one pays attention to Wang Yingmu, he can be fired at any time.

Therefore, he was quite surprised that Li Cuiqun actually agreed to Cheng Qianfan's request to meet with the number one suspect Wang Yingmu, the "Zhaofeng General Assassination Incident".

"It's not Cheng Qianfan who wants to see Wang Yingmu." Li Cuiqun shook his head, "It's the Japanese who want to see Wang Yingmu."

"Is Cheng Qianfan Japanese?" Lu Changxin was startled and said subconsciously, and then Li Cuiqun looked at him like a fool. Only then did he realize that he had a wrong understanding. He asked carefully, "Cheng Qianfan also surrendered..."

According to what they had learned before, Cheng Qianfan had always been very close to the Japanese side, but this person did not seem to have really defected to the Japanese.

"Maybe, maybe not." Li Cuiqun said thoughtfully, "but the Japanese obviously trust him."

He had received a call from Araki Hatsuma before, and the guy from Araki ordered No. 76 to allow Cheng Qianfan to make an appointment to examine Wang Yingmu.

Although Li Cuiqun was very angry, he had no choice but to agree.

...

Cheng Qianfan looked at the furnishings in the room from the perspective of the hole.

A bed, on the back was a man lying on his back, and his body was covered with a blanket.

There is also a coffee table.

There are teapots and tea cups on the coffee table.

There is also a dish of pastries, a few boxes of cigarettes, and a box of foreign fire.

spittoon.

The spittoon smelled stinky.

The preferential room of the agent headquarters is worthy of its name. At least Wang Yingmu should not be treated harshly here.

This was his first direct contact with the Military Control Commission's second traitor to date.

He had met Wang Yingmu before, and this person can be said to be handsome and extraordinary.

However, at this moment, Wang Yingmu was haggard and unshaven, looking distracted.

When Wang Yingmu heard someone pushing the door in, he lay on the bed, and was already facing the door, but he didn't turn around and look at the person. Instead, he snorted coldly and said, "I'll give you the back. If you want to kill me, do it."

"Mr. Wang." The visitor chuckled, "You and I have no grudges or grudges, why do I kill you?"

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