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MTL - My Spy Years-Chapter 9 Xiao Cheng is crazy
Chapter 9 Xiao Cheng is crazy
Here, Ma Yishou held his breath, held the photo, grabbed the opponent's chin, compared it carefully, and nodded happily at Jin Kemu.
Jin Kemu finally showed a satisfied smile, waved his hand, "Search!"
Cheng Qianfan's attention was on the bamboo fence bucket in the corner, the garbage inside had been cleaned up.
There was a movement in his heart, and he finally found another doubtful point.
Because citizens dumped garbage indiscriminately, the French Concession announced the "Garbage Dumping Law" announcement.
According to the announcement, the trash cans along the streets in the concession were cancelled, and all shops were instructed to bring their own trash cans, and dump them into the garbage truck on time according to the specified time and following the ringing of the garbage truck's bell.
Fining citizens for littering indiscriminately is also one of the tasks of patrolling.
According to Cheng Qianfan's understanding, under normal circumstances, the garbage truck would take more than an hour to collect the garbage in the Shuanglongfang apartment area.
Now that the fence bucket is empty, what about the trash from yesterday noon to this morning?
It’s almost a day, and it’s impossible not to create a little bit of garbage.
Suddenly, Cheng Qianfan's eyes flickered.
"I found it." Here, Lao Mo found a wooden travel box from under the bed, and shouted triumphantly, he is the best at searching things.
Just when everyone's attention was attracted by Lao Mo, Cheng Qianfan quickly picked up a thumb-sized piece of paper from the gap in the bamboo fence, and when he got up, he quietly grabbed the piece of paper in his left hand.
Immediately, he turned the fence bucket upside down with his right hand to check it, clenched his fist with his left hand and knocked it, the dust rose, he coughed repeatedly, threw away the bamboo fence in a hurry, and when he got up to beat the dust, the shreds of paper were sent into his pocket.
…
Here, everyone is counting the items in the travel wooden box:
A Red Party Manifesto, several stacks of leaflets about "abnormal resistance to Japan", and several Red Flag magazines.
There are also two messy alarm clocks that have been disassembled.
Cheng Qianfan leaned over to take a look, his gaze stayed on the alarm clock, thoughtful.
"I didn't run away, Jintou, I got the stolen goods!" Ma Yishou said happily.
"Very good!" Jin Kemu was overjoyed, "Search carefully."
Cheng Qianfan was struggling with the desk again. He pulled out the drawer and poked one hand into it to fumble, but found nothing.
The room is not big and the furnishings are simple. The patrols searched around, but there was nothing more to gain. Jin Kemu waved his hand:
Close the team!
Cheng Qianfan clapped his hands and got up, and when he turned his head, he caught a glimpse of Lao Mo staring at him.
…
"Which **** hurt me just now?"
Old Mo is a smart man, he didn't make trouble just now.
Seeing that the 'suspect' was under control, the evidence was obtained, and the team was about to be closed after the search, I finally couldn't bear it anymore and started to make trouble.
When he was talking, he was panting heavily, and his small eyeballs felt like they were going to protrude because of the angry glaring at Cheng Qianfan.
Old Mo was trembling with anger, it was killing him.
If this 'Zhu Yuan' had a gun in his hand, he would have been shot and hiccupped just now.
Everyone pretended not to hear or see, they were busy with each other, but no one answered him.
As for what happened, everyone is naturally clear. When Jintou was about to give an order to act, Cheng Qianfan couldn't stand still, and "subconsciously" pushed He Guan, and the latter pushed Lao Mo along the way.
Xiao Cheng has no good intentions, that's for sure.
He Guan is also an accomplice.
Xiao Cheng is a good person, but the most important thing is that this kid is a student of Xiu Gongshen, a translator in the Political Department.
The relationship between the teacher and the students is nothing. After all, a teacher has so many students.
However, if it can be related, it can indeed be related.
What is the relationship between Xiao Cheng and Xiu Gongshen? How would they know, but it's never wrong to be careful in everything.
What's the matter, not to mention, this kid is the nephew of Inspector Jin.
The world is big, and the uncle is the biggest. Although Jin Kemu always dislikes He Guan anyway, this is his nephew.
Both of them have their own footsteps. Only when everyone has a special brain can they offend people for no reason for a **** like Lao Mo.
Anyway, Lao Mo doesn't need everyone's answers as evidence.
…
"Cheng Qianfan, is that you?" Lao Mo questioned.
"Brother Mo, what's wrong with me?" Cheng Qianfan lowered his head and patted his police uniform, then raised his head and said in surprise.
"Did you just kill me?" Lao Mo asked.
"Brother Mo, what do you mean." Cheng Qianfan shook his head and said hastily, "It's not easy to talk like that."
Seeing Cheng Qianfan like this, Lao Mo was furious, and rushed forward.
Cheng Qianfan stretched out his foot, piaji, Lao Mo fell to the ground.
Everyone tsk tsk, knowing that Lao Mo's combat effectiveness is not good, but they didn't expect it to be worse than imagined.
After falling, Lao Mo got up with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and shouted at everyone, "Don't stop me", paused for a while, and rushed up again, "I'll fight you."
‘No one stopped me? '
pia!
This time, Lao Mo was directly stepped aside by Cheng Qianfan, and at the same time, he slammed his elbow hard, adding more force. After his face hit the wall, Lao Mo passed out directly, and fell to the ground like a piece of rag .
…
All this happened so suddenly that everyone 'finally' reacted.
Hurry up to check and persuade the fight, oh, I want to persuade the fight, but there is no time, and there is no need to persuade the fight now.
"Brother Mo, wake up, Brother Mo, don't try to scare people." Cheng Qianfan spoke eagerly and softly, grabbed Lao Mo's hair with his left hand, and rimmed his right hand, making two big mouths.
Old Mo groaned.
"I'm awake, I'm fine." Cheng Qianfan smiled at everyone, put Lao Mo's head down gently while speaking, got up and saw Jin Kemu's ashen face, and quickly argued, "Jintou, what did you see?" , Lao Mo misunderstood me, he made a move, but I didn't."
"Nonsense!" Jin Kemu snorted coldly, turned his back and walked away, "wait for punishment."
"Cheng Qianfan—ah!"
Old Mo fainted again.
Everyone watched Cheng Qianfan's riding boot step on Lao Mo's right palm, and stomped **** Lao Mo's right palm, which directly made Lao Mo pass out again, and they were all stunned.
Xiao Cheng, are you crazy?
Is this still the gentle, always smiling Xiao Cheng who was even joked by everyone as a "student patrol" because of his gentle manner?
"It's just a trivial matter, why did it become like this?" Big Tou Lu jumped and shouted.
Trifles?
No one really thinks so.
Ask Lao Mo if he agrees.
Glancing at Lao Mo's **** face and his almost trampled right palm, he recalled that Cheng Qianfan's face remained unchanged during the whole process, even with a smile on his face, that was the gentle smile they were used to during this time , It's so strange at this time, it's chilling.
"Give me a hand." Cheng Qianfan directly lifted the bed board and carried it over, and shouted at He Guan who was a little stunned, "Old Mo took the lead in the action and was injured in the brave fight with the murderer. Isn't it worthy of us to carry the stretcher?" ?”
"It's worth it! It's worth it!" He Guan said immediately when he saw Cheng Qianfan winking at him.
…
"Qianfan, are you crazy?" He Guan asked in a low voice. Although everyone could see that Tan Detai didn't care much about Lao Mo, after all, Lao Mo's uncle had saved Tan Detai's life, and he abused Lao Mo like this. Tan Detai's face, how could he just sit and watch?
"I'm alone in this matter." He Guan didn't wait for Cheng Qianfan to answer, "I pushed Lao Mo, and when you tell everyone that beating Lao Mo was also my suggestion, everyone will definitely not learn to doubt."
While speaking, He Guan accidentally slipped his hand, and Lao Mo slipped off the 'stretcher'... Lao Mo who woke up from the fall let out a scream.
Cheng Qianfan glanced at He Guan, feeling warm in his heart.
He didn't say anything, he went straight up and stamped his left palm with his foot, and the screams stopped abruptly.
"Am I like the kind of person who acts impulsively without consequences?" Cheng Qianfan said upon hearing this, and gave He Guan a reassuring look.
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