Chapter 463 Ying Huaizhen (please subscribe and vote monthly)
Ahai licked his dry lips.
The cell smelled bad.
Some hay was randomly placed on the ground, which was unable to keep warm at all, and the person was shivering from the cold.
He rubbed against the wall hard, and the wound on his back was burning with pain. This could help him clear his mind.
He is not worried about himself, only about death.
He was thinking whether his arrest was an accident or whether a traitor betrayed his whereabouts.
If it’s the former, the danger is limited to him.
If it is the latter, it is very serious.
He is now in charge of the work of the Student Working Committee and has made an appointment with the Student Party Branch of Chizhi University for a meeting today.
If there is an internal problem, it means that the Student Working Committee may also be in danger.
The sound of stamping came, which was the sound of riding boots hitting the ground.
“How is he doing? Has he been recruited?”
Ah Hai recognized that this was the voice of Cheng Qianfan, a shady and evil policeman. He had long heard that this person was extremely reactionary and hated reds. He was also rumored to have a pro-Japanese attitude. He fell into the hands of such a guy. It was impossible to escape.
"According to the instructions of the inspector, we cut off the water and rice and did not use any more torture." Lu Jiufan yawned as he spoke.
…
The sound of footsteps is approaching.
Ahai smelled the aroma of meat buns.
Then he saw Cheng Qianfan's face. At this moment, this handsome face looked so hateful in Ah Hai's eyes.
"Come on, they all came out of the mother's womb, why should they suffer from the flesh and blood again." Cheng Qianfan raised the oil paper bag in his hand, "Would you like to eat the meat buns that have just come out of the pot?"
Ahai swallowed his saliva.
"Inspector Cheng, I was wronged. I really was wronged. It was so late at night that I didn't see what was on the ground clearly, so I just picked it up and put it in my pocket." Ahai climbed to the railing and grabbed the railing. Screaming for injustice, staring at the meat buns, swallowing hard.
“Want to eat?” Cheng Qianfan threw away the oil paper, held a meat bun in his hand, and said with a smile.
Ahai nodded fiercely.
"Then let's do it." Cheng Qianfan said with a pleasant look, "Tell me, which department are you in? Who are your upper and lower lines?"
Ah Hai looked confused, "Inspector Cheng, I rent a house and live on Changli Road. An old aunt lives upstairs, and I live alone downstairs."
“You’re just pretending to be a ghost.” Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, “Open the door.”
Lu Jiufan quickly opened the cell door.
Cheng Qianfan strode in, threw away the meat buns, grabbed Ahai's hair, and punched and kicked him.
Ahai was like a piece of rag, making miserable howls and begging for mercy.
At the end of the day, Inspector Xiao Cheng stepped on the meat bun and cursed, "Eat shit!"
Watching Lu Jiufan lock the cell door again, Cheng Qianfan said with a gloomy face, "Be careful, no one can arrest anyone without my order."
“Yes, Inspector.” Lu Jiufan quickly saluted.
…
After Cheng Qianfan left, Lu Jiufan stared at Ah Hai in the cell and shook his head, "Friend, just hire him. Why bother? Our inspector doesn't have much patience."
“Officer, I was really unjust. I didn’t know anything, so I was arrested by you.” Ahai said with runny nose and tears.
Lu Jiufan lit a cigarette, took several puffs, and puffed out a cloud of mist. "When you enter here, no one will be unjustly accused. Even if you are unjustly accused, you will be unlucky."
As he spoke, he bent down and looked at Ah Hai, who was slumped on the ground, "Let me show you a clear path."
“Officer, you say it, you say it.”
Lu Jiu rubbed his fingers and said, "For ten small yellow croakers, I can ask the inspector to be your bailiff."
“I, I, I have no money.” Ahai said with wide eyes and a sad face.
“Brother, money is an external possession, so don’t take it so seriously.”
"Officer, I really don't have any money. This suit of clothing is all I have." Ah Hai looked at the other party tremblingly. "Officer, please do a good job and let me go. People like me can't be exploited." It produces a few drops of oil.”
"I'm kind enough to show you a clear path, Niang Xiang, what do you mean by that? Did the patrol room unjustly arrest you for extorting money?" Lu Jiufan immediately turned his face and cursed loudly.
Ahai was trembling with fear, and quickly waved his hands and said that he didn't mean that.
Lu Jiufan continued to scold, and when he was tired of scolding, he spat on the ground and went to the rest room to rest.
Ahai looked around carefully and saw that there was no one around. He carefully picked up the steamed buns that had been crushed by that **** Cheng Qianfan and ate them hungrily.
Office of the Third Patrol Inspector of the Patrol Room.
Cheng Qianfan picked up the phone and said, "Call me to Ms. Ying's house at No. 19 La Fei Fang."
Soon, the call was answered.
“Who?”
“Ms. Ying, can’t you hear my voice?” Inspector Xiao Cheng crossed his legs and said with a smile.
"Who are you? I'm sorry for Huaizhen's deafness." Ying Huaizhen chuckled.
“I, Cheng Qianfan.”
“Inspector Cheng, hey, you’re such a rare guest, why did you remember to call me?” Ying Huaizhen raised her voice and smiled like a flower.
“Today the racecourse reopened. I heard that Ms. Ying is also a horse lover. As the saying goes, beautiful cars and BMWs are beautiful. We have beautiful cars and BMWs, but we are short of beauties. I want to invite beautiful women to accompany me. I wonder if Ms. Ying will appreciate her?”
“Don’t go! You have bad intentions!” Ying Huaizhen said.
“As agreed, I’ll drive to pick you up.” Cheng Qianfan hung up the phone directly.
…
Cheng Qianfan took off his police uniform and put on a suit.
Tie your scarf.
Wear a hat.
Yawned and left the office.
“Deputy Inspector Lu.” Cheng Qianfan shouted.
“Inspector.” Da Toulu ran over.
"I'll go back and catch up on my sleep. Keep an eye on the prison room."
"yes!"
“No one can arrest the **** without my order,” Cheng Qianfan warned.
"clear."
In the early morning after the rain, there seems to be a bit of coolness in the air.
Cheng Qianfan started the car and passed by the door of the medical room. Cheng Qianfan rolled down the window and shouted, "Old Huang, Old Huang."
“Here we come.” Lao Huang opened the door and came out with a towel in his hand.
Cheng Qianfan took out the lighter from his body and said, "It's out of gas. Give me some kerosene."
Lao Huang ran over, took the lighter, returned to the room, and came out after a while with the lighter.
“The information has been sent out.” Old Huang said softly.
“Very good, I will disappear all morning and the police station cannot contact me.” Cheng Qianfan said, taking out a pack of cigarettes from the car and throwing it to Lao Huang, “Thanks.”
Lao Huang understood in his heart, he took the cigarette and went back to the room happily.
…
Father King Road.
Shuanglongfang Apartment.
In a room on the second floor.
Araki Harima put down the telescope and turned to look at Wu Shanyue, who was sitting at the table and drinking tea slowly. "Mr. Wu, are you sure Zhao Yannian is still in Shanghai?"
After Wu Shanyue surrendered, he readily revealed the entire list of Shanghai District Party Affairs Investigation Office members.
One of the key targets of arrest is Zhao Yannian, director of the Shanghai District Intelligence Unit of the Party Affairs Investigation Department.
"Zhao Yannian has a good friend. If he is not on Father Jin Road, he must be at that woman's place. Unfortunately, I don't know where that woman lives." Wu Shanyue put down the teacup, stood up, went to the window, and looked outside.
"However, I know that Zhao Yannian is very henpecked. Even if he is being cool outside, he will definitely come home to have breakfast. It is said that this is a family rule set by Mrs. Zhao for him."
As he said that, Wu Shanyue sneered, "Zhao Yannian is where he is now because of his wife. He doesn't dare to disobey."
In the eyes of outsiders, this couple is affectionate and affectionate, but it is all an illusion. Zhao Yannian has long been tired of the yellow-faced woman at home. Mrs. Zhao is very open-minded and has a pretty boy outside. Her only request for Zhao Yannian is Men must have breakfast at home to give the illusion of conjugal affection.
…
It’s about two blocks away from Father King Road.
Zhao Yannian sat in the car and yawned.
“What a little devil.” Chief Zhao slapped his waist. He was a little too indulgent last night, but no one with such a pretty girl can resist it.
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