MTL - My Spy Years-Chapter 12 Proof of suspicion (for collection)

  Chapter 12 confirms doubts (for collection)

  The military truck of the Political Department is a modified Renault AGR produced by the French company Renault.

  The car ladder can be put away.

  Cheng Qianfan glanced at the car ladder, and his heart moved. This car ladder has loose screws, and it is wobbly and unstable.

  He was thinking about doing something when 'Zhu Yuan' got into the car, in order to make this guy fall on his back.

  However, seeing that it was Ma Yishou who personally led someone to help 'Zhu Yuan' into the car, he had no choice but to give up this plan.

   Ma Yishou is old in the world, it is too risky to play with his mind under his nose.

  After getting into the car, Zhu Yuan was very honest, sneaking glances at Cheng Qianfan from time to time, and trying to avoid him as much as possible.

   "Are you going to jump out of the car and run away, kid?" Cheng Qianfan glanced sideways and said coldly.

  ‘Go inside. ’ Ma Yishou heard the words, took a scrutiny, and motioned the other party to go in, "Xiao Cheng, look at him."

"got it."

  Zhu Yuan was terrified. This policeman dared to attack even his own people, let alone him as a "suspect" of the Red Party.

  However, to his relief, Cheng Qianfan just gave him a cold look and didn't make any extra moves.

  …

  Cheng Qianfan was thinking, recalling the arrest process just now.

   Pushing Lao Mo to break in was his clever idea to kill two birds with one stone. The purpose was to scare the snake and warn the people in the house, and to turn against Lao Mo directly by taking the opportunity.

   It was within Cheng Qianfan's plan to have a feud with Lao Mo.

  Even if there is nothing to do with Lao Mo, Cheng Qianfan will create an opportunity to have a conflict with this guy.

   There were conflicts, but they didn't directly tear the face apart, which was in line with Xiao Cheng's gentle personality in the eyes of everyone.

   To Cheng Qianfan, Lao Mo is like a prop that can be held in hand:

   With the conflicts that have always existed, he can turn his face at any time to create props for opportunities according to possible emergencies.

  Lao Mo tried to fool Cheng Qianfan into being the first bird on the way there, and his intentions were sinister, so he 'used' Lao Mo to warn him this time, although it was rather abrupt, it would actually not arouse any suspicion.

  The rabbit is in a hurry and bites people.

  …

  This kind of warning, although the people in the house are still unable to escape with a high probability, after all, the tight encirclement has torn such a gap.

  At least have time to make a certain reaction.

   It was just what happened afterwards, which definitely exceeded Cheng Qianfan's expectations.

  His observation skills are astonishing, and he keenly captured the frightened reaction of this 'Zhu Yuan' to Lao Mo's sudden appearance.

   What surprised Cheng Qianfan the most was the relaxation and hidden joy in this man's eyes when he saw the policeman appear.

   This is not right!

   Once the contents of Zhu Yuan's travel wooden box are found by the police, it will be enough to prove his identity as the Red Party.

  Old Mo’s sudden break-in would be mistaken for a murderer. This is certainly terrifying, but for the Red Party personnel, which is more threatening to the organization than being arrested by patrol?

The answer is obvious.

   This immediately aroused Cheng Qianfan's suspicion.

  Afterwards, Zhu Yuan approached the police to avoid Lao Mo, which was even more of a confusing behavior:

  In this case, there are two possibilities. Zhu Yuan approached the police to fight back violently, and the other situation is to gain a sense of security.

   Subsequent actions proved that 'Zhu Yuan' had no aggressive behavior.

  Of course, it is not ruled out that his guess is wrong. After all, it is understandable to subconsciously seek help from the police in the face of the murderer's intrusion.

  But as an underground worker, any suspicion should be taken very seriously.

  Underground work is to dance on the steel wire rope on the edge of the cliff, and if you are not careful, you will fall to pieces.

   In addition, he has another reason for doubt, and now he needs to confirm his guess.

  …

  The car was about to turn in front, and Cheng Qianfan was ready to act.

   It is still Inspector Jin Kemu who drives the car. Inspector Jin likes cars very much, which is well known in the police station.

   Whenever a vehicle is required to be used during the operation, he will drive it himself most of the time, which has also become an anecdote among the chief inspectors in the French Concession.

  Jin Kemu drives very aggressively, which is quite inconsistent with his usual cautious style.

  Cheng Qianfan casually glanced outside, and in front of him was the sharp turning point when he came here.

   "Hey, tap fire." Cheng Qianfan took a cigarette in his mouth, took out the tap fire from his pocket, saw that it was wet, and said something depressed.

  He prepared two boxes of matches in his pocket, one box was dry, and the other box was quietly soaked when he washed his hands in the toilet before departure.

  He Guan took out a match from his pocket and handed it over.

  Cheng Qianfan moved two steps and reached out to pick it up.

   Sure enough, Jin Kemu still didn't slow down at all when turning left, and everyone was staggering in the carriage when they were standing in the car.

  Cheng Qianfan had just walked over when he was staggered by this sharp turn, and "just in time" was hit on the forehead by "Zhu Yuan" who was also staggered by the same dodge.

   "Ball!" Cheng Qianfan got angry, grabbed the clothes of 'Zhu Yuan' directly, and was about to slap him in the face, Zhu Yuan struggled subconsciously, and both of them fell into the carriage.

  The crowd hurriedly pulled the two of them up, Cheng Qianfan pretended to go up and beat someone up, but was stopped by Ma Yishou.

   "You brat, be honest with me." Ma Yishou cursed at Cheng Qianfan.

   "Mom, what a rubbish!" Jin Kemu in the cab slammed his fist on the roof of the car and cursed.

  Cheng Qianfan glared at Zhu Yuan resentfully, spat on the floor of the carriage, pointed at him, and walked away with a snort.

  …

  After turning his back, Cheng Qianfan silently looked out of the car, and he took a deep breath.

   Just when he grabbed 'Zhu Yuan' just now, a small part of Zhu Yuan's clothes was lifted up, and there were obvious scars on his back in a flash, which should be similar to whipping marks.

  When arresting this person in the apartment, Cheng Qianfan kicked him and saw a faint scar on his waist, but the room was closed and the windows were poorly lit and Zhu Yuan hardly resisted further, so he had no chance to confirm further.

  So, he just deliberately used a trick to prove it again.

   Sure enough, he was injured.

  My guess has been confirmed!

   Injured?

  Where did the injury come from?

  It cannot be said that it is not common for the Red Party to be arrested and wounded, but it does happen.

  However, combined with some of his previous judgments, the suspicion itself added a new doubt, as well as the clean trash can and the scraps of paper in his pocket.

  So many suspicious points appear one after another on a person, for an underground worker, this is enough to make him maintain a high degree of suspicion and vigilance.

  Cheng Qianfan held onto the sideboard of the carriage with one hand, lit a cigarette, and chatted with He Guan in a puff of smoke.

  The exhaled white mist mixed with the smoke, and was immediately blown away by the cold wind in early spring.

  The flame of the cigarette **** flickered and extinguished.

  He took a sharp puff and threw the remaining half of the cigarette **** out of the car, attracting several ragged little beggars to scramble for it.

  On the side of the road, two Annan policemen waved their batons to drive away. A beggar was beaten and screamed, limped and hid. Annan policeman laughed and told the beggar to bark like a dog...

  As the military card went away, Cheng Qianfan gritted his teeth and grasped the railing of the car with his fingers, his knuckles turned white from the force.

  This **** world!

  This is the countless comrades like me who are willing to throw their heads and blood to fight—

  Reason!

   This is the first time I recommend it. The results of the water test will have a great impact on the subsequent recommendations. Please collect and recommend tickets. Thank you.

  (end of this chapter)