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Chapter 090 Secret Number(2/2)

Yuan Kaizhou, Liang Yuchun and Cheng Qianfan are the three patrol leaders of the Central Police Office.

Perhaps in the eyes of most people, Liang Yuchun and Yuan Kaizhou, two older institution commanders, are the most qualified to be promoted to deputy chief institution commander.

Even people around Yuan Kaizhou believe that his biggest competitor is his old rival Liang Yuchun.

However, Yuan Kaizhou didn't think so.

Intuition told him that the biggest threat to him seeking the position of Deputy Chief Inspector was Cheng Qianfan.

Maybe some people will use their qualifications as an example and think that Cheng Qianfan is not qualified.

Yuan Kaizhou scoffed at this.

Qualifications?

Before Cheng Qianfan, there was never such a young commander in the police station. Didn’t Cheng Qianfan set a precedent?

Cheng Qianfan is a guy who likes his superiors and can win over his subordinates. He also has a backing against Zhang Renfeng of the Qing Gang. Because of his teacher Xiu Gushen, the French have a good impression of "Supervisor Xiao Cheng".

As for Peter who was in the Political Department’s investigation team, this person is Cheng Qianfan’s business partner.

The more Yuan Kaizhou analyzed, the more he believed that Cheng Qianfan would be his biggest competitor.

If Cheng Qianfan has shortcomings, this guy is too close to Japan, which may make the French dislike him or even be quite alert.

In short, Cheng Qianfan is the enemy.

Yuan Kaizhou's purpose was to capture Cheng Qianfan's painful foot, disappoint the French, and eventually "kill" this competitor.

...

Central Police Station

Cheng Qianfan walked leisurely towards the capture hall. Standing at the entrance of the steps, he saw a military card driving out of the backyard. He stepped on the accelerator and rushed out of the door with a bang.

Several cars rushed out of the door immediately.

"Zheng Weilong, I still couldn't get over it, I'm helping me!" Cheng Qianfan's heart sank.

The license plate of those cars belongs to a Caosi Factory, but it is actually used by the Special High School Course.

Cheng Qianfan stood at the entrance of the steps, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath.

Compared with Wu Shanyue, Wang Kangnian, Ruan Zhiyuan and others, Zheng Weilong performed much better. He withstood the cruel torture and did not survive the electrocution in the end.

Objectively speaking, Cheng Qianfan was a little impressed by Zheng Weilong. There were not many such tough guys in the national government.

Of course, what he was most worried about at this time was the danger that Zheng Weilong might bring to the Shanghai station after he opened his mouth.

From the time Zheng Weilong was arrested to the time he opened his mouth, it had been a day and a night, and the Shanghai station should have basically completed the transfer.

However, Zheng Wenlong is the webmaster of the Shanghai Station after all, and he may have possessed some high-level secrets that other senior officials of the Secret Service are not aware of.

Judging from the armored convoys of the Political Department and the joint dispatch of the Special High School Course, Cheng Qianfan had reason to analyze the extraordinary things Zheng Weilong had explained.

...

Then throw the cigarette butt under the steps.

Cheng Qianfan patted the police uniform and observed the situation around him vigilantly.

He was anxious and knew that he had to send a report to the headquarters of the Secret Service immediately and send another warning signal.

However, he had just returned to the police room from outside and saw the scene just now, and suddenly left. If this scene fell into the eyes of those who are interested, it would be worth intriguing.

He must have a more reasonable reason.

At this moment, the door of the medical room opened.

Lao Huang was holding an empty wine bottle in his hand, biting a toothpick in his mouth, and then putting the empty wine bottle in the corner of the wall. He bent down, turned his butt to Cheng Qianfan, picked up a broom, and began to clean up the appearance at the door of the medical room.

Cheng Qianfan's eyes shrank, and he bent down and patted the mud spots stained with his leather boots, stretched his waist, and went straight into the capture hall.

On this side, Lao Huang never looked up, burped, hummed the song, and swept the snow slowly.

Cheng Qianfan stood by the windowsill and pulled up the blinds.

Take out a cigarette from the cigarette box, hold it in your mouth, pull the lighter wheel and light it, take a lighter sip, and take a casual look out the window.

A person's back is in sight.

It's Zhao Shuli.

He frowned slightly.

He never could see through Zhao Shuli.

Yes, Lao Huang just secretly sent him a warning to remind him that someone was secretly monitoring him.

Lao Huang turned his back to him and picked up the broom.

That is the code: the back is to be cleaned (note).

Lao Huang is not a diligent person and will not take the initiative to clean up the snow.

At this moment, in the yard, Lao Huang had thrown away the broom and returned to the medical room cursingly.

What he scolded was: Why do you let the old man sweep the snow?

Cheng Qianfan looked over and said that Lao Huang had only cleaned the front and back of the door, which was only half a meter away. The broom fell to the snow, and was stepped on by Lao Huang and broke the broom handle.

He chuckled, "This old Huang is just a wise man, and he doesn't need to worry about anything."

...

Zhao Shuli left the police room, called a rickshaw, got off after leaving a few streets.

Enter an alley.

He looked around vigilantly and knocked on the door of a Shikumen residential house.
Chapter completed!
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