MTL - My Spy Years-Chapter 5 inquire about news
Chapter 5 Inquire about the news
Cheng Qianfan has a handsome appearance, with a rather bookish air.
Put on the black patrol uniform and put on the police cap at this moment.
The aura of the book was concealed, but there was a resolute and heroic spirit between the brows.
He didn't go out right away.
Instead, sit down and carefully wipe the gun.
This is his sidearm, not the one he was carrying with him yesterday.
The guns used in the patrol houses in the French Concession are basically marked according to the metric caliber, mainly the Browning series.
Different levels use different guns.
The Chinese and Annan policemen in the French Concession used 9mm Hester Browning M1903 pistols.
Because there is a pony on the handle of the gun, people are used to calling this gun a horse brand luzi.
The Browning 9mm caliber bullet of Continental Luzi is very unique, and it is almost rare in the market. Only the police in the French Concession use this gun, and its directivity is very obvious.
So, Cheng Qianfan usually carries another Mauser pistol that he bought on the black market when he is on the move.
Mauser pistols are not only widely used by the government’s regular armed forces and local troops, but are also widely used by government agents, Red Party agents, Shanghai Youth Gang, and bodyguard water bandits. It is almost impossible to check people with guns like this “bad street” of.
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I did several quick practice of drawing the gun from the holster in a row.
Cheng Qianfan took a deep breath.
Lao Liao died suddenly, and there are many mysteries behind it.
He didn't know whether he had also attracted the attention of the enemy.
Maybe he will be rounded up by Kuomintang agents when he goes out today, or he will be taken away by the French Concession Political Department in the patrol room.
Cheng Qianfan has not considered leaving. If he wants to leave, he can leave Shanghai immediately after Lao Liao died yesterday.
He wants to stay and continue fighting, and he cannot let Lao Liao die in vain.
Since the first day of participating in the revolution, Cheng Qianfan has been prepared to sacrifice for the country and the nation at any time.
The great Chinese nation, the Chinese nation that has suffered a lot of disasters, must have someone to rise up and sacrifice. If necessary, he is willing to become a glorious member of it.
If you leave and never return, then never return!
How happy it is to die well!
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The neighbors of Yandeli looked at Cheng Qianfan, who was wearing a neat patrol uniform, strolling out slowly.
Although the eyes are a little complicated, most of them don't show much disgust or contempt.
Many of these old aunts and uncles watched him grow up.
The reputation of patrolling is not very good, but everyone is still willing to believe that this kid has a good heart.
Of course, having an acquaintance who is a police officer is not a bad thing in this troubled world.
"Brother Fan, help me, Dad is going to kill me." A half-grown boy came to ask for help.
Cheng Qianfan helped the father of the child hold him down, "Hit, if your father doesn't hit you, I will hit you too."
This son of a **** got mixed up with a few Sanguang coders recently, and sooner or later he will learn to be bad.
Sanguangmazi are people who eat, use up, and spend money. These people have no money, but they are proficient in eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling.
Even my own mother and father would sell it for money.
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"Brother Fan." Li Haomao was smoking at the entrance of the alley, shivering from the cold, and when he saw Cheng Qianfan coming out, he got up quickly.
"I found out." Li Hao whispered, "A few days ago, someone saw that group of people went to National Tongji University."
"Have you arrested anyone?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"I haven't heard of it." Li Hao shook his head.
"Thank you." Cheng Qianfan patted Li Hao on the shoulder.
"It's not hard." Li Hao sniffed his nose and was very happy to receive the compliment. "Brother Fan, I'm going to work then."
"Go, eat a bowl of wontons, raw fried or something." Cheng Qianfan took out a few French coins and stuffed them directly into Li Hao's hands, not allowing the other party to refuse, and kicked him, "Hurry up, it's cold weather!" , eat something warm."
Li Hao sniffed his nose, laughing silly.
Li Hao's nickname is 'Mouse'. His parents died early, so he only knows his surname Li.
A gangster who hates dogs and hates dogs.
Was beaten half to death once, and almost froze to death outside in winter.
Cheng Qianfan revived him with a bowl of hot wonton soup.
Since then, he has followed Cheng Qianfan.
Let him do whatever he wants.
Worked as a rickshaw driver.
Have done miscellaneous work in the pharmacy.
Now he is the conductor of French Electric Second Road.
Looking at Cheng Qianfan's leaving figure, Li Hao's eyes turned red.
He won't think about the reasons why Cheng Qianfan asked him to do those things, he only knows that without Cheng Qianfan, he would have died of cold and starvation long ago, and he would not be alive today.
What's more, Brother Fan really treats him as a person.
Brother Fan helped him get the name Li Hao.
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Cheng Qianfan didn't call a rickshaw, he walked to the police house every day, and within half an hour of walking from Yandeli, he arrived at the central police house at No. 22 Xue Huali Road.
Cheng Qianfan nodded.
chatted with his colleagues, and came to Ma Yishou after walking around.
"Master, you look good today, are you rich?"
Ma Yishou is the deputy inspector. Cheng Qianfan was assigned to the Central Patrol Unit after graduating from the supplementary class of the Shanghai French Concession Police Non-commissioned Officer School last year, and he followed Ma Yishou.
Ma Yishou is his master.
No matter how developed Cheng Qianfan is in the future, he will have to recognize this master-student relationship.
"Ce Na Niang!" Ma Yishou cursed, "What a fortune!"
Cheng Qianfan chuckled, filled Ma Yishou's cup with hot water, and didn't speak.
He understands Ma Yishou's temper, he is a person who can't keep his mouth shut, he can speak without asking.
He got some information from Ma Yishou's unintentional words in this way.
However, Ma Yishou hesitated today and didn't speak again.
This surprised Cheng Qianfan secretly.
Ma Yishou glanced at Cheng Qianfan, wanted to say something, but did not say it after all.
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After a while, the inspector Jin Kemu came and called the deputy inspector Ma Yishou to attend the meeting.
After the two officers left, the atmosphere in the patrol hall became lively.
Cheng Qianfan didn't need to deliberately inquire, he could guess what happened from everyone's discussion.
When Ma Yishou was smoking and bragging outside the patrol room in the early morning, Xi Neng, the monitor of the investigation squad of the Political Department, came.
Ma Yishou quickly saluted and said hello.
Unexpectedly, this Frenchman didn't know what kind of gunpowder he had taken, and pointed at Ma Yishou's nose and yelled.
Xi can speak French, why and what he scolds, naturally everyone can't understand.
"Anyway, the scolding was so fierce that the old horse couldn't understand it, so he was even more afraid." Liu Bo said with a smile.
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Cheng Qianfan was thinking about the information Li Hao had inquired about.
Those spies appeared in National Tongji University.
But no one was arrested.
National secret agents have been monitoring student movements in various universities, and it seems not surprising that there are spies.
But Cheng Qianfan didn't see it that way, and his intuition told him that Lao Liao's sacrifice had something to do with this incident.
No arrests... No, this can only mean that no public arrests have been made!
So... Could it be a secret arrest?
Cheng Qianfan's heart skipped a beat, there is indeed such a possibility.
He secretly kept his guess and analysis in mind.
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