Chapter 930 You are scolding Cheng Qianfan, and I...
Looking at Huo Junyun, who looked depressed, Li Caihong's heart sank, and she felt a little distressed. She squeezed her husband's hands tightly, "Junyun, no matter what happens, tell me, we are husband and wife, and we will face it together." .”
Huo Junyun sighed and said, "Rainbow, I went to have a meal today, and it tasted like nothing."
Li Caihong held her husband's hand. She knew all she could do now was listen.
“Many old friends are here.” Huo Junyun smiled bitterly.
“District Director Jian Zhiping.”
“District radio station director Kai Yixiu.”
“Hu Jie, Assistant to the District Governor of Suhu District.”
“There is also Huang Su, the chief of the Shanghai Division Intelligence Section…”
Every time Huo Junyun said a name, Li Caihong's heart skipped a beat. These were the senior officials of Zhongtong Suhu District. What kind of dinner was this? It actually brought together the entire top management of Zhongtong Suhu District.
“Is District Chief Xu at the dinner?” Li Caihong immediately asked the question that concerned her the most.
Huo Junyun shook his head, "This meal is hosted by Director Su."
"Jun Yun, you can't make trouble with them." Li Caihong quickly advised, "If Su Chende wants to compete for the position of district chief, let him compete. Neither Su Chende nor Xu Zhaolin are easy to get along with. We won’t wade into this muddy water.”
Huo Junyun looked at his wife in shock, and then realized that his wife had misunderstood:
Li Caihong probably thought that this dinner party was convened in private by Su Chende. Su Chende wanted to compete for the position of district mayor and conspired to win over Xu Zhaolin, the high-ranking district director of Suhu District.
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“The rainbow is not what you think.” Huo Junyun shook his head and said with a wry smile, “It would be better if it was what you said.”
His heart was extremely bitter. If he could choose, he would even prefer the situation as his wife guessed.
Li Caihong looked at her husband blankly. After Huo Junyun said this, how could she not guess what the meal her husband was talking about was for.
“Junyun, you, them.”
"Yes, Su Chende voted for the Secret Service Headquarters. He was not the only one. Su Chende handed over the Suhu District list, and everyone else also followed Su Chende... and voted."
“So, what about you?” Li Caihong asked, but she knew the answer as soon as the words came out of her mouth.
If the husband had not taken refuge at the secret service headquarters, how could he have come back safe and sound?
"Did they torture you?" Li Caihong quickly stood up and checked her husband's body.
"No." Huo Junyun smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Su Chende understands me. He knows that torture cannot make me surrender."
Li Caihong immediately understood that the secret service headquarters must have used her and her children's lives to coerce her husband.
She couldn't help but sit slumped on the stool.
Everything seems to be going back in time. A few years ago, my husband was ‘forced’ to betray the Red Party and join the Party Affairs Investigation Department.
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"What do they want you to do?" Li Caihong asked nervously, "Junyun, you have to think twice this time, absolutely not, absolutely not..."
The previous betrayal of the Red Party, Huo Junyun reported to the Fanan District Youth League Committee of the Red Party, and later directly to the Central Committee of the Red Party and League, which resulted in the almost destruction of the Red Party and League organization, with numerous casualties.
It can be said that Huo Junyun completely broke with the Red Party and formed a life-or-death feud.
Now if Zhongtong is offered up again, then China is so big that there is still room for their husband and wife?
“Su Chende asked me for the address of District Mayor Xu,” Huo Junyun said.
“You said it?” Li Caihong asked hurriedly.
Xu Zhaolin was Xue Yingzhen's direct favorite general. If this person was sold through her husband's mouth, then one can imagine how Xue Yingzhen would hate it.
"No." Huo Junyun hugged his frightened wife, "I pretended to Su Chende that I didn't know the address of District Chief Xu."
Huo Junyun’s heart was full of struggle and bitterness.
He knew that the reason why Su Chende let him go home was to deceive the district chief Xu Zhaolin.
At that time, facing Su Chende's coercion and inducement, Huo Junyun struggled in his heart and weighed the pros and cons, but did not immediately provide Xu Zhaolin's address. He only said that Xu Zhaolin would have a phone call with him the next day.
Su Chende asked him to stabilize Xu Zhaolin on the phone and trick him out...
“What are you going to do?” Li Caihong asked.
"I, I don't know." Huo Junyun held his head in pain.
…
Hao Zai skillfully turned the steering wheel and drove the car into the courtyard of the central patrol house.
I saw Da Toulu coming down the steps in a hurry.
Cheng Qianfan narrowed his eyes. Da Toulu was waiting for him on purpose. Something must have happened.
“Inspector,” Da Toulu said as he helped open the car door.
“Follow me to the office.” Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice.
"Yes." Da Toulu realized that he was confused and said quickly.
Cheng Qianfan glanced at Hao Zai and took the briefcase handed over by Hao Zai.
Back in the office, Cheng Qianfan took off his uniform jacket and stood at the window to stretch his neck.
Datou Lu diligently made a cup of tea and said, "Inspector, drink tea."
"Hmm." Cheng Qianfan returned to the chair and sat down, picked up the tea cup, and took a sip carefully, then looked at Da Toulu, "Don't be impatient when things happen, be calm."
“Yes.” Da Toulu said.
“Tell me, what’s the matter?” Cheng Qianfan asked calmly.
"Inspector, my subordinates captured Mei Wuming's men." Da Toulu said, "It's the Lei Zi who often follows Mei Wuming."
Hearing this, Cheng Qianfan stood up suddenly and reprimanded, "Are you sure it's that 'Leizi'? Why didn't you say something so important earlier?"
"It's my fault. I was confused just now and forgot..." Da Toulu said with a look of shame on his face.
Cheng Qianfan waved his hands with a serious expression, "Where are the people?"
“It’s in the torture chamber.” Da Toulu said.
“Lead the way.” Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice.
"Yes." Da Toulu said as he walked, "This man is hiding at the dock, trying to get through..."
…
Pete's eyes rested on a young man.
As if sensing the patrolling gaze from this foreigner, the man hid in the crowd.
“Officer Pete, you can pass.” The Japanese sergeant at the checkpoint handed Peter his ID.
If it were other French guys, he wouldn't mind making things difficult. Previously, the imperial officer at Waibaidu Bridge deliberately played tricks on a British officer and his wife, making them strip naked for inspection. This incident became a good story among the Locust Army.
However, Pete is different.
To be precise, this person has a good relationship with Xiao Cheng, and he is also one of the owners behind Jiujiu Trading.
Not to mention that the superiors have already said hello that the supplies of 'Jiujiu Trading' will be given special care. That 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' has always been close to the empire and treats the Locust Army warriors, even ordinary checkpoint soldiers, very generously. I have a very good impression of Cheng Qianfan.
The most important thing is that this sergeant had already received a secret notification from his superior that all the caravans of the ‘Jiujiu Trading’ would be allowed to pass today.
Peter waved his hand, and the transportation team of ‘Jiujiu Trading’, a convoy of dozens of people, passed through the checkpoint in a mighty manner.
Peter's eyes lingered vaguely on the man hiding in the caravan. His heart had been tense. After waiting for the caravan to pass customs smoothly, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then went up. He got his own car and passed the checkpoint.
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Central patrol room, interrogation room.
The man glared at Cheng Qianfan fiercely and spat out blood on Vice President Cheng's face.
Xiao Cheng raised his right wrist and wiped the blood from his face with his white glove.
He nodded slightly, with a smile on his lips, "Tough guy, good! Very good!"
He pointed at the man and said, "Cheng Mou admires the most talented man in his life."
With that said, Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, took off his blood-stained white gloves, and threw them directly into the burning charcoal brazier.
“Torture!” Cheng Qianfan said through gritted teeth.
As soon as Cheng Qianfan finished speaking, Da Toulu, who had been prepared for a long time, picked up the red-hot iron and pressed it **** the man's body.
…
The red iron was branded on the human body, emitting a smell of burnt flesh. The man screamed and fainted.
Da Toulu poured a basin of cold water down, and the man faintly woke up.
However, whether it was subsequent beatings with a whip soaked in water or other cruel punishments, the man still gritted his teeth and remained silent.
Not only did he not confess, he also kept insulting Mr. Cheng as if he was looking for death.
“Cheng Qianfan, you bastard, I am an anti-Japanese bastard, you are a **** who is helping the evil tyranny.”
“Cheng Qianfan, your ancestor of the Cheng family is so ashamed! Why do you have such a weakling?”
Datou Lu looked at Cheng Qianfan worriedly. He was afraid that Cheng Qianfan would get angry when he was scolded, so he shot this person.
He had already learned from the Special Higher Education Department that Mei Wuming was Su Chende, deputy director of Suhu District of Zhongtong. This person was a close associate of Mei Wuming and must have a high status within Suhu District of Zhongtong. The fish fell into his hands. It would be a great achievement if we could obtain important information about the Central Unification Su-Shanghai District from this person.
Cheng Qianfan didn’t seem to be bothered at all by the insults of the man nicknamed ‘Leizi’:
You are scolding Cheng Qianfan, it’s my fault...
He sat on the swivel chair, leaning forward slightly, staring at the items on the table carefully.
The table was placed with items found from the body of ‘Leizi’.
A pack of Marlboro cigarettes.
Cheng Qianfan picked up the cigarette and looked at it. There were three more cigarettes in the cigarette box.
He casually pulled out a cigarette, first held it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, then pinched it carefully with his hands, and finally cut it open with a razor blade for inspection. No foreign matter was found in the cigarette.
Picked up two other cigarettes, squeezed them, crushed them and threw them aside.
There is also a pocket watch.
Cheng Qianfan opened his pocket watch.
The hands of the pocket watch are still spinning, but there are cracks on the surface, which must have been broken when the person was arrested.
His eyes narrowed, and there was a photo in his pocket watch.
It is a smiling woman of middle-aged appearance, holding a male doll wearing a tiger head hat in her arms.
He first looked at the pocket watch. It was a very new pocket watch and should not be used for more than a week.
Then he touched the photo with his hand and rubbed it carefully.
…
Cheng Qianfan’s lips raised a smile, “Send someone to Yingda Hotel to check on this woman and child.”
The pocket watch is new.
This pocket watch is a smuggled product that was only launched in Shanghai in the past six months.
The most important thing is that the latest batch of pocket watches of the same model follow the "Jiujiu Trading" trade route. Among them, the one with the largest distribution volume in the French Concession is the Yingda store on Father Jin Road.
There is a Yingda Hotel next to Yingda Store.
Cheng Qianfan concluded that the woman and child were in Shanghai and staying at Yingda Hotel for three reasons:
The pocket watch is new and was purchased within a week.
The photo is new, which means the photo was taken in Shanghai and recently.
There is a photo studio on Father Jin Road where Yingda Trading Company is located, and the adhesive tape material of this photo is the one commonly used by this photo studio.
Hence, Cheng Qianfan speculated that the woman and child in the photo of "Leizi" were still in Shanghai, and were most likely staying at the Yingda Hotel.
Sure enough, as soon as Cheng Qianfan said those words, ‘Leizi’’s expression changed.
“Cheng Qianfan, if you don’t bring harm to your wife and children, you will not die a good death!”
Cheng Qianfan ignored the insults from 'Leizi'. He lit a cigarette, took a breath of comfort, crossed his legs, and hummed a tune.
…
Xue Huali Road, where the Central Patrol Room is located, is very close to Father Jin Road.
Soon, the patrol caught the woman and the boy, about four or five years old, in a room of Yingda Hotel.
"His dad." The woman looked like a timid housewife, holding her child tightly, her legs were shaking. Then she saw her husband's **** body, and she was about to rush over with the child in her arms.
"Let go, why are you stopping me?" Cheng Qianfan waved his hand, "A family reunion is a great event, don't stop it."
The patrolman let go of his hand.
The woman rushed to the man's side with her child in her arms. Looking at her scarred husband, the woman cried loudly.
The male baby in the woman's arms was frightened and cried heartbrokenly.
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Cheng Qianfan clapped his hands and said, "What a good mother-in-law, what a good child."
He came over.
The woman was frightened and backed away desperately with her child in her arms, and finally leaned into the side of her husband who was tied to the rack.
“Cheng Qianfan, if you have the ability to come at me, bullying women and children is nothing!” the man roared, struggling desperately.
“In a word, do you want to be recruited?” Cheng Qianfan’s eyes were solemn, “I’m only asking this once.”
He stopped 'Leizi' from speaking, "Think clearly before you answer me. If you answer wrongly, there will be two more corpses, one large and one small, in the Huangpu River tonight."
‘Leizi’ gritted his teeth and roared, his eyes fixed on his wife and children. Finally, when Cheng Qianfan’s expression became increasingly impatient, he sighed, “I said it.”
…
Cheng Qianfan was overjoyed.
“Record.” He looked at Da Toulu.
“Name, where is the person’s surname?”
“Wu Leisheng, a native of Teng County, Shandong Province.”
"identity."
“Captain of the Shanghai Division Action Brigade of the Central Military Commission’s Su-Shanghai District.”
Da Toulu, who was taking notes personally, raised his head and looked at Wu Leisheng with a joyful expression. He judged that this person's identity was not simple, but he did not expect that this person's identity was more important than what he could guess.
This is indeed a big fish.
“Mei Wuming’s identity.” Cheng Qianfan suddenly asked.
Cheng Qianfan’s question seemed to make Wu Leisheng somewhat silent.
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