No trace of espionage

Chapter 224 Where did this start?

"In any case, we must contact Qin Guang first. Even if he doesn't run away, we must first find out his situation." Lin Chuang thought for a while, and felt that Qin Guang could not be spared no matter what, so he said to Wu Liangce.

"Okay, let's inquire about Qin Guang's situation first." Wu Liangce felt that Lin Chuang's words were reasonable, so he nodded.

"Du Yang, go to the police headquarters." Lin Chuang said to Du Yang.

Du Yang drove to the police headquarters in the east of the city.

"parking."

About 300 meters away from the police headquarters, Lin Chuang ordered to stop.

"Don't move in the car." Lin Chuang pushed the door to get out of the car, and said to Wu Liangce.

Lin Chuang got out of the car, waving his fan and walked slowly towards the security headquarters.

Chairman Han's other troops were basically deployed along the Jiaoji Railway and Jinpu Railway, and only Wu Wen's pistol regiment was stationed in Jinan.

Therefore, the station of the Pistol Regiment is at the Jinan Garrison Command.

"Gaosheng Hotel" can't go back, Qin Guang didn't say where he lives, and Lin Chuang can only go to his place of work to find out the news.

There is a grocery store opposite the security headquarters, Lin Chuang pretended to be shopping, and walked in slowly.

"Sir, what would you like to order?" Seeing the business coming, the shopkeeper rushed over to greet him.

"Shopkeeper, take a box of three forts." Seeing that there were cigarettes for sale, Lin Chuang took out a dollar and handed it to the boss.

"Here, I'll give you a dime." The shopkeeper took the money, took out a pack of forts, and handed it to Lin Chuang along with the dime.

Lin Chuang was stunned: "Shopkeeper, how do you sell these cigarettes?"

"A box of nine cents."

"A box of nine cents? Boss, have you made a mistake? Isn't it a box of fifty cents?"

"Sir, it doesn't look like you are a smoker. Fifty cents is the price of two months ago. It's old calendar." The shopkeeper said.

"Shopkeeper, I really don't buy cigarettes very often, and I went to the opposite side to do some errands when I bought cigarettes today, so don't fool me." Lin Chuang said.

"Sir, the cigarettes of Three Paotai are very common. Anyone who sells cigarettes sells them. You go and inquire. If I sell too expensive, you will smash my shop." The shopkeeper said.

Seeing that what the shopkeeper said did not seem to be fake, Lin Chuang murmured: "Whenever the product suddenly becomes more expensive, it is either out of stock or at the cost of money. Is there a shortage of cigarettes in Sanbaotai?"

"Shopkeeper, how much is your rice per catty?" Lin Chuang asked.

"One piece per catty, sir, how about some? This is the best Yellow River rice, very fragrant." The shopkeeper said.

"One yuan per catty? One hundred French currency in Nanjing can buy 150 catties of rice. Why is Jinan so expensive? Is there inflation in Jinan? Is the money worthless?" Lin Chuang wondered.

In order to prove his judgment, Lin Chuang asked several more products, and sure enough, without exception, they were more than 50% more expensive than Nanjing.

"Chairman Han doesn't have economic experts under his command. With so little money, isn't Shandong's economy going to collapse soon?" Lin Chuang weighed the cigarette in his hand, thinking.

This problem is a problem in the economic category, and Lin Chuang is not very concerned about it.

According to Lin Chuang's memory, the large-scale depreciation of the legal currency was after the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War. Unexpectedly, signs of depreciation have already appeared in Jinan.

"Will there be a depreciation of the French currency in Nanjing? If not, I just signed the 'Tung Oil Loan' agreement with the United States, and the French currency should be strong. Moreover, when I left Nanjing, nothing like this happened. .

From this point of view, the depreciation of legal currency in Jinan should be due to economic problems in Shandong, which is an example and has not affected Nanjing. "

After making this judgment, Lin Chuang stopped thinking about this problem, but turned his attention to the present.

"Shopkeeper, did you see someone being arrested just now?" Lin Chuang raised his chin, pointed to the opposite side, and asked.

"Arresting people is a matter of the police station, and the other side generally doesn't care about it." The shopkeeper replied.

"Didn't arrest anyone?" Lin Chuang asked again.

"Sir, I really don't know how to answer your question. Who has the guts to grow hair and dare to come to the police headquarters to arrest people?" said the shopkeeper.

When Lin Chuang heard this, he felt relieved, at least there was no sign of Qin Guang's accident on the surface.

"Business manager, busy!" Lin Chuang greeted the shopkeeper, walked out of the grocery store, and walked to the security headquarters.

Just after crossing the road, Lin Chuang found a figure behind a willow tree on the side of the road, whose figure looked familiar.

Lin Chuang quietly walked behind the man and found that it was the young man who was grabbing a seat on the train.

"Hehe, Yi Lianhua is haunted. Obviously, he followed Qin Guang here." Lin Chuang immediately guessed the reason why this young man appeared here.

"Again and over and over again. I've let you go twice, but I didn't expect this woman to still not give up. Well, I'll let you go."

Thinking of this, Lin Chuang walked behind the young man without any hesitation, and suddenly struck out, grabbing him by the neck.

"Ah?! You...!" The young man was taken aback when he was suddenly plotted against. He turned his head and saw that it was Lin Chuang, and the look in his eyes quickly turned happy.

"Mr. Lin, I was looking for you, please save my senior brother." The young man begged.

"Boy, don't play tricks on me! I think you are impatient!" Lin Chuang thought the young man was acting, grabbed his neck, and dragged him back.

"Mr. Lin, don't be too busy, just listen to me first." The young man struggled and refused to go with Lin Chuang.

"What can I say?" Seeing that the young man refused to go with him, Lin Chuang was angry in his heart, put more strength in his hand, and said in a low voice.

If it weren't for the gate of the security command, Lin Chuang really wanted to take out the gun, and shot him dead.

"Oh, Mr. Lin, I was really looking for you. My senior brother was arrested by the police. My senior sister said that we can only save him if we find you, but we didn't find you. We happened to see the person who was with you. My senior sister asked me to follow and see if I could see you. This is not a coincidence to see you, Mr. Lin, please save my senior brother." The young man endured the pain and whispered.

"Really?" Seeing that what he said did not seem to be false, Lin Chuang asked.

"Really. Why should I lie to you?" said the young man.

"Well, tell me, what's your name? What's your elder brother's name?" Lin Chuang took his hands away from his neck, grabbed his shoulders, and pushed him against the tree.

I don't know, I thought the two were good friends, hugging and chatting together.

"My name is Liu Ermeng, Yi Lianhua is my senior sister, and my senior brother's name is Li Honglin, the one who pretended to be a fortune-teller on the train to tell my senior sister fortune-telling." Liu Ermeng replied.

"Oh, who was it that you stole from my room that day?" Lin Chuang asked.

"That's my second senior brother, but he had a falling out with my senior sister and has already left us." Liu Ermeng said.

"Why did you fall out?" Lin Chuang asked.

"Because of you." Liu Ermeng replied.

"Because of me? Where does this start?" Lin Chuang asked strangely.

　It's the end of the month, which book friend still has a monthly pass?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)