Spy War 1929

Chapter 64 Emergencies

Chapter 64 Emergencies
"Boom boom boom!"

The aisle outside the Chief Patrol's door is very quiet, and walking patrols will subconsciously lower their voices when they pass by, this is an instinct hidden in their blood.

Experience has shown that getting the attention of your boss is not a good thing.

Chen Ledao and Chen Hanlin stood outside the door, the dull knock on the door broke the silence.

The voice came into the house from outside the door, and the old horse, who has the philosophy of never being late for work, has already sat firmly in his position as the chief patrol officer.

Hearing the knock on the door, he said without raising his head, "Come in!"

"Old horse, good morning!"

Pushing open the door, Chen Ledao's voice came in before anyone entered.

The old horse stopped moving, looked up in surprise, and saw Chen Ledao standing at the door smiling.

Yo, why did this master come to work so early today?

This idea came to mind.

Just as he was wondering, he saw Chen Hanlin coming in behind Chen Ledao.

Looking at Chen Hanlin, who was wearing a suit and tie, looking very energetic, Lao Ma immediately remembered what Chen Ledao had mentioned to him in Dasanyuan two days ago, and he mentioned it familiarly, and stood up from his seat with a smile .

"Come, sit down, drink tea or coffee." Lao Ma greeted the two to sit down, and walked to the other side of the wooden table with tea sets and other items.

"coffee,"

"Don't bother,"

Two completely different answers, the owner of the voice looked at each other.

Slightly awkward.

Lao Ma looked back at the two of them amusedly, and his eyes fell on Chen Hanlin.

"You're Chen Hanlin, you're welcome, you'll be one of your own after being arrested, I'll make you a cup of coffee too."

Chen Ledao waited quietly for the coffee, while Chen Hanlin sat in a well-behaved manner, glanced at the office quickly and casually, and then retracted.

"Hanlin, I heard that you are a graduate of Peking University, why do you want to work in the patrol room? This is a waste of money!" Lao Ma asked as if chatting while busy.

Before Chen Hanlin came here, he had already made up his mind about similar issues, and without even thinking about it, he opened his mouth and said loudly:
"Being a police officer has always been my wish. Whether it's a teacher, a reporter or a police officer, they are all serving the society. How can I be overqualified. I spend my time in college, so I can't help doing things with high standards. President Ma needs a lot of pointers."

Chen Hanlin's tone was steady, and when it came to matters that had been drafted for a long time, his nervousness eased a lot.After all, he graduated from Peking University, and he speaks very well. The corners of Lao Ma's mouth twitched when he heard this.

Teachers, especially university teachers, have a high social status.

High-level university teachers can earn hundreds of dollars a month, but ordinary people can't earn so much a year.

Think about who those university teachers are now. In the future, they will either study history books or Chinese textbooks.By the way, who is not a character?
Although the police patrol was okay in the French Concession, Lao Ma couldn't help but be happy when Chen Hanlin used it to compare with his teacher.

Knowledgeable and cultured scholars have a high status in the hearts of Chinese people.

Don't you see that Ding Li is a professional hooligan who also values ​​culture in his heart?Didn't Feng Jingyao, an old rascal, become arty after he became famous?
Chen Ledao's wandering eyes attracted Chen Hanlin's words, and his eyes widened slightly when he looked at Chen Hanlin.

How did this guy say such beautiful words with his eyes open?Could it be that a younger brother also followed?
"yyds!"

"what?"

Chen Hanlin looked at Chen Ledao suspiciously, but couldn't hear what Chen Ledao said. What kind of English word is this?

"It's nothing." Chen Ledao shook his head, with a clear understanding,
That's right, Chen Lianshan is still alive, with the guidance of this father who has been going around in Shanghai for decades, it is not surprising that Chen Hanlin can say these words.

Although Chen Lianshan has a stubborn temper, it doesn't mean that he is a deadhead who doesn't understand anything.

He took the coffee brought by the old horse, blew on the hot air floating on it, and moved his mouth to the porcelain cup to take a sip.

At that moment just now, he was in a strange mood.

"Old Ma, I brought you the man, you can watch the arrangements."

Handing out the porcelain cup, Chen Ledao smashed his mouth, it was a little hot, but he couldn't taste any flavor.

"Hehe, don't worry, Hanlin is a good-looking talent, I will definitely arrange it."

"Hanlin, do you have any specific ideas?" The chief inspector looked at Chen Hanlin with a smile, with a gentle attitude, just like the teacher who often greeted him when he was studying.

Chen Hanlin felt that the Chief Inspector seemed to be quite talkative and a nice person.

I just wanted to talk about my thoughts, but then my father's advice and mother's painstaking nagging appeared in my mind last night.Glancing at Chen Ledao, who was leaning on the sofa where the old god was, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"I'm new here, and I don't know anything about the police station. Let Mr. Ma decide." Chen Hanlin said "sincerely".

The old horse smiled and nodded, expressing his understanding.

"You are new here, and people who suddenly rise to a high position will not convince you. I suggest that you first practice at the bottom and make achievements before being promoted. This is the best for you.

It is rare for us in the patrol room to find you as a college student, so we will definitely attach great importance to you.I'm over 50 now, and I won't be able to work for a few years. With your qualifications, you might not be able to sit in my position in the future! "

The old horse said with a smile, his brows and eyes were full of kindness.Chen Hanlin raised the corner of his mouth, but said modestly:
"Mr. Ma, you think highly of me. Even if I work for another ten years, I won't have to fall in love with you."

Chen Hanlin firmly remembered what his mother said to be humble when he came to the police station, and to make a good impression on his superiors.At the same time, the scene of the conversation between Chen Ledao and Uncle Jiu also flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help saying this.

These words just now were not mentioned by his father.

Lao Ma smiled heartily, he only felt that Chen Ledao was a very good friend, if Chen Ledao hadn't explained earlier, he really didn't want to throw Chen Hanlin into the street patrol team.

Such an interesting young man, I have never met him before.

"Well, you can go to the street patrol team first. The street patrol team needs to patrol the streets every day. It is the most training place and the easiest place to make meritorious deeds. I believe that if you go to the street patrol team, you will be able to make a lot of money." Achievements." Lao Ma encouraged with a smile, Chen Hanlin nodded earnestly, full of anticipation in his heart.

Patrolling the streets, doesn't this coincide with his desire to change the law and order of the streets?
Chen Ledao looked at Chen Hanlin's excited and confident look, and silently took a sip of coffee from his porcelain cup, noncommittal.

Coming out of Lao Ma's office, Chen Hanlin didn't follow Chen Ledao anymore, Lao Ma asked someone to take him to the street patrol team to report.

Chen Ledao walked towards the location of the Political Department. Today he might be able to arrive earlier than Lao Xue.

In the deputy director's office, Jill Le Bray's face was ashen, and the few curly hairs on his head were all straightened by anger.Lao Jiu sat on the other side of the sofa, his brows were wrinkled, and his face was very ugly.

"Director Jill, why did something happen to Kim Dae-jung? I arranged for someone to look after him, so it's impossible for him to have an accident!" Lao Jiu said in a deep voice.

Just now, he got the news from Jill Le Bret: Jin Dazhong, who was still in the prison, was poisoned and died. The prison guard who inspected the prison in the morning found the body.

Although Kim Dae-jung was a prisoner, his status was unusual. The news of his death from poisoning was immediately sent to the desk of Police Chief Fiore.

Jill Le Brey glanced at Lao Jiu. If this guy wasn't useful to him, he really wanted to turn this guy directly to the criminal department.

Someone is plotting against him, but they don't even know it yet!I really don't know how he got the position of deputy chief inspector.

"Zhu, just now there was news from the criminal department that the prison guard you arranged to look after Kim Dae-jung in prison was taken away by the director for surprise interrogation by the criminal department. He has confessed that he was the one who poisoned him, and you were the one who ordered him to poison Kim Dae-jung. !” Jill Le Brey said in a deep voice with lowered brows.

"How is this possible, how could I poison Kim Dae-jung!"

Lao Jiu glared, and he, who had always been calm, was in a rare panic at this moment, not only because he was accused of being the murderer of Kim Dae-jung, but also because Jin Dae-jung's sudden death disrupted his plan.

In his plan, Kim Dae-jung is an important part of dealing with Feng Jingyao.With Jin Dazhong around, he doesn't need to be on the bright side, and he can hand over all the frontal contact with Feng Jingyao to Jin Dazhong.

In this way, even if the matter is brought to light, he who hides behind the scenes still has room for change.

But something happened to Kim Dae-jung, and Akun was beaten into the hospital by him for acting. Now he can't command Kim Dae-jung's people at all!

In this way, he can only let his own people go!

Although he wholeheartedly wanted to bring down Feng Jingyao and take Feng Jingyao's place, but if he really wanted him to stand up and fight Feng Jingyao with swords and guns, Lao Jiu was not confident, he knew his own strength.

He plotted against him secretly, but confronted Feng Jingyao head-on.Apart from those people in the International Settlement, or foreigners, or a few big figures from the government, who else has the ability to fight Feng Jingyao with swords and guns?

It's not impossible, but the grass on the grave of the person who did this is already three meters high!
Uncle Jiu, who had always held Zhizhu in his hands, suddenly became a little panicked, and the calculations he bought with his hair didn't work at the moment.

Seeing that Uncle Ninth panicked, Jill Le Brey twitched the corners of his mouth and nodded indistinctly.

This person thinks too much and is very difficult to control. If he wants to use it for himself, he must let him know that he is his life-saving straw.

Gilles Le Bret's position in the patrol room is a bit awkward. Although he is the deputy director, his real authority is not as good as that of the chief inspector, Laurent Sarley.

Laurent Sarley controls the complete Political Department, even Fiore can't interfere with too many affairs of the Political Department.

The patrol room under the police department is firmly controlled by Fiore, and he has not been able to intervene too much.He originally controlled the criminal department, but in recent years, Fiori has evaded part of the right to speak from him.

Gilles Le Bret has always been thinking about the position of Fiori Police Chief, but according to the trend in recent years, the result may not be that he empties Fiori, but that Fiori turns him into the mascot of the police department.

Therefore, when they got news from DuPont, Jill and DuPont almost hit it off.

As the headquarters of the patrol house, the central arresting room is incomparable. If he wants to join the patrolling house, Zhu Runjiu is his chance.

"Don't worry, the criminal department suppressed the Kim Dae-jung matter, and you will be fine for the time being." Jill said in a deep voice.

Lao Jiu forced himself to calm down and nodded sullenly.

Gilles Le Brey didn't know what he was worrying about at all. How could his ninth uncle not understand the calculations in the other party's mind, but they were just using each other.

"Director Jill, I'll go down and investigate this matter carefully first. I need to know who killed Jin Dazhong." Uncle Nine paced back and forth in the room, and suddenly stopped and said to Jill Le Brey.

Seeing that Zhu Runjiu had calmed down, Jill Le Bret nodded, it was still worthwhile.

"Well, the case of Kim Dae-jung really needs to be investigated carefully. I will let the people from the criminal department continue to interrogate the prison guard. I hope you can also find some clues here."

Uncle Jiu nodded and left the office. He never thought that he would hear such bad news when he entered here.

He hurried downstairs and hurried back to the patrol room. On the way, he met an acquaintance who greeted him, but Uncle Jiu didn't notice.

There was some urgency in his heart, and there was a faint worry in his heart.

Did Feng Jingyao know about his plan? ?
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