Siheyuan: Kill Han Qingkui, Tian Zao is entangled with me

Chapter 176 Duan Feipeng's death is suspicious, Lao Meng asks Zheng Chaoyang to lead the team to Shanghai

"Okay, I'll talk to my boss tomorrow!"

"If you can't get toast, you can try steamed bread slices. Toasted steamed bread slices can be crushed and wrapped around the chicken and fried."

Nan Yi immediately ran to the kitchen and came back with a basket filled with steaming white flour buns.

Bai Ling still remembers the first time Zheng Chaoyang invited her to eat steamed bread slices with stinky fermented tofu, but when she saw the white flour steamed bun, she clearly heard Dayong swallowing his saliva.

"hungry?"

"Eat! The kitchen is still frying chicken nuggets, we'll be able to eat it soon!"

"Then I'll come and help too!"

Dayong grabbed two white flour buns and was about to stuff them into his mouth, but when he saw that no one moved, he was about to put them back.

"Eat if you want! We'll have something delicious later, so don't say Brother Zheng didn't warn you if you don't have room for it."

"Then I'll just eat a pad!"

Nan Yi serves dishes quite quickly, and with the help of Daya and Erya, the efficiency is even higher.

Dayong, who was staring blankly at the dipping sauce and water, reached out to grab the fried chicken nuggets without waiting for them to cool down. He was so burned that he pinched his earlobes with both hands.

"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Don't eat it too hot, or it will damage your esophagus."

"Officer Zheng is right. People used to like to eat hot food. Many of them got throat problems and became very thin all of a sudden."

Zheng Chaoyang knew that Lao Yuan was talking about esophageal cancer.

Dayong has always been a person who listens to advice. He kept swallowing his saliva as he looked at the golden and crispy fried chicken nuggets, and only started to wolf them down after everyone started to eat.

"Don't just eat it without thinking. Give Master Nan some advice. How does it taste? Is the chicken dry? Is there any gravy? Is the chicken skin crispy?"

Old Yuan was very surprised that Zheng Chaoyang could tell you so many key points. He was more knowledgeable than him as a master!
Nan Yi was working very hard in the kitchen. He baked the white flour steamed buns into dry buns and then crushed them into crumbs. Then, according to Zheng Chaoyang's instructions, he wrapped the chicken in egg liquid and then coated it with a layer of dry bun crumbs, and put it back into the pan to fry.

"How much fried chicken have you eaten to be able to give such a suggestion? Ordinary stores wouldn't dare to try this!"

Bai Ling couldn't help but complain.

At least she didn't dare to try it, because the salary was so little and it would be gone in one meal.

Several people worked until midnight before helping Nan Yi pack up and leave.

"Look at you, eating and taking."

"The boss said, just come and take as much as you can, and don't ask for money!"

"Your boss has seen through my character! This is what I give you, just think of it as New Year's money, right? I didn't prepare any red envelopes, take it, take it quickly!"

"Just take what Officer Zheng gave you."

With his master's words, Nan Yi did not kowtow to Zheng Chaoyang this time, but bowed instead.

"We Chinese don't like the Japanese devils' tricks!"

After throwing a dozen oil-paper bags into the bicycle basket, Dayong helped Nan Yi put the private part in, then he rode his bicycle and followed Zheng Chaoyang and the others to the bureau.

When we got back to the bureau, many people were still awake.

I can smell the fragrance coming out.

"What's that delicious?"

Ding Qiunan's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Why are you still in the bureau? Where is your father?"

"Huh! My dad has been busy all night, what delicious food is this? It smells so good! Can I eat it?"

"Will you cry if I say no?"

"No, I said I'm not a child anymore!"

He stuffed two oil-paper bags into the little girl's hands and said that he was not a child anymore, with tears welling up in his eyes.

Not long after, Ding Rushan and his wife came over to apologize and express their gratitude.

"That girl was spoiled by me and her mother."

"Nothing, Doctor Ding, thank you for your hard work today!"

"Do you want to come over and take a look?"

Zheng Chaoyang followed Ding Rushan suspiciously into the morgue of the forensic room.

The shattered parts of Duan Feipeng's body have been sewn together, and only a small part cannot be found or has been directly vaporized.

"The brown powder was found between the nails of the deceased and I initially thought it was gunpowder residue."

"So, isn't it?"

"No, it looks like a powder of Chinese medicine."

"The deceased should have a history of asthma. Could it be the powder of one of the medicines used to treat asthma?"

"I don't know much about Chinese medicine, so I might need someone in this field to help me figure it out. But based on my toxicological analysis, this should be a powder of poison."

"I know, leave it to me!"

[Blister beetle powder has been recorded. Blister beetle powder is not used directly to treat asthma. It is usually used in external ointments.]

Is this a blister beetle?

The blister beetles used to poison the wounded in Waichengguan Hospital were also the ones used, right?
Duan Feipeng is bored and stuffs blister beetles between his fingernails?
If he wanted to commit suicide, why would he expose himself in this way?

That means there is a mastermind behind the scenes who is tempting him.

This person must be found.

It shouldn't be Zheng Chaoshan. He is not so stupid as to give himself a handle.

After taking the sample of evidence, Zheng Chaoyang was about to turn around and leave when Ding Rushan stopped him again.

"Would you like to take a look at this?"

"Prosthetic limb, is there a problem?"

"His arms seem to have experienced severe trauma. Only a great doctor, at least one who can rank among the best in the city, can stitch them together perfectly. As far as I know, there won't be more than one hand."

"You mean, a national player has taken action?"

“Even if he is not a national player, his level is very high and he is definitely not an ordinary person.”

Zheng Chaoyang: Would I say that's my elder brother? At least now is not the best time to arrest him.

[Line 8 has unread new messages]

what?
Now that Jincheng Coffee House has been closed down, do they still have the time to go back and chat?

How can you not respect the Municipal Public Security Bureau?
"team leader."

"What's the matter with Duan Feipeng's explosives? What did he tell you?"

"He only said that he did not betray Taoyuan. He just wanted to die to prove his innocence. Regardless of whether the third brother betrayed Taoyuan or not, he would do this to prove his innocence!"

"Did anyone say anything to him? Speak!"

"It seems that the great master has contacted him again in private. This is not the first time."

"What exactly is he going to do? Once isn't enough? Now that Jiro is dead, how do we continue with our plan?"

Then you can hear the sound of some objects being kicked over and broken.

It can be seen that Zheng Chaoshan was very angry. He was very dissatisfied with the feeling of being stabbed in the back.

"Logically, Mr. Da didn't kill the third brother and lost so many people at once, so he should have given up, but he kept interfering with our actions again and again."

"I know what to do, let me handle it."

"Captain, you don't want it."

"I don't need you to teach me what to do. Since the cafe has been closed down, you should be careful recently, okay? As for the funding, let 025 think of a way."

"I see. What about 018?"

"Don't contact them recently, so as not to be targeted by those people. Once the cafe is closed, all regular customers will be taken care of. Let those people leave Beijing as soon as possible."

As expected, there were some problems with the thirty or so regular customers. Zheng Chaoyang had to immediately inform several city gates of this clue.

If we take down 025, Taoyuan will really be out of ammunition and food, right?

By the way, Duan Feipeng seemed to have hidden a batch of explosives in the hands of those ruffians in the old city.

Why don't we take advantage of the opportunity and give them all to him?
When I came out of the forensic room, I ran into Luo Yong head-on.

"tomorrow."

"I have something to do tomorrow, find someone else!"

"Where do you get so many social engagements every day?"

"As a local, it's reasonable to socialize more, right?"

"Okay, don't cause any more trouble at the Military Control Commission meeting the day after tomorrow! Discuss some precautions for the army entering the city, and don't ask for leave! Um, I haven't finished what I'm saying yet, why are you in such a hurry?"

Zheng Chaoyang looked at Luo Yong suspiciously, waiting for him to continue "talking nonsense".

"I heard you guys went to Nanchizi Street tonight?"

"Just keep talking about the matter, don't talk about irrelevant things."

"Well, your sister-in-law..."

"I put it on the table for you. If you keep hesitating, I know you're not holding your fart well!"

"Is it on the table? You are so dishonest, why don't you tell me earlier! Can you give me some of that hot sauce? I will miss it after I finish eating."

"Here you go, here you go. I'll bring it to you when I come back tomorrow!"

He glanced at Luo Yong with disdain. This guy was quite nice sometimes.

In fact he could give it to him right now.

When passing by the office on the first floor, clear bullet holes could be seen on the wall. Hao Pingchuan came out sucking his fingers and stuffed a bottle of hot sauce into his hand, asking him to be a good guy.

"What about mine?"

"You want some too? Go get it from the wine cabinet in my office! Don't take anything without permission, okay?"

Zheng Chaoyang often hides food in the office, and many people know about it.

"I am coming too!"

Algebraic physics can't move away when it sees chili sauce.

"Old Dai, how is your trick going?"

"That's about it, isn't it? What on earth do you think?"

"It will be useful later, you should practice it first. The Taiping Dao can play tricks, and we can also use it to fight demons and defend the Dao!"

Now Algebraic came to his senses and said, "Are you trying to give him a taste of his own medicine?"

"I'm using magic to defeat magic."

"magic?"

"Team Leader Zheng, there's a call from Shanghai, saying it's your friend!"

Did Lao Meng call?

I was so busy that I forgot about this person.

When I picked up the phone, Meng Qingming's complaining voice came from the other end, "I said, Zheng Chaoyang, you use people to help you. I said you were busy recently, so you should relax for the New Year, right? I waited and waited, but there was no call from you. What do you mean? If I don't call you, you are not going to call me, right?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! How can we have time to rest here?"

Zheng Chaoyang sorted out to Meng Qingming what had happened in the past few days.

"Oh, so serious? Then I forgive you. It's like this. See if you have time to come to Shanghai after the New Year. Shanghai has just been liberated, but there are still many threats south of the Yangtze River. You are an expert in this field. How about you come and help me train for a few months?"

"I can promise you, but my words are useless! You have to find my superior department!"

"Okay, as long as you are willing. Do you need any help from me?" "Well, those who understand will understand. Everything is self-explanatory."

There was laughter on the other end of the line.

Not long after, Luo Yong's loud voice came, "Zheng Chaoyang, come up!"

Several people in the office shrank their necks and looked at Zheng Chaoyang.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't curse, it's not serious."

Even so, Hao Pingchuan and Algebraic still seemed very nervous. "Comrade Bai Ling, what do you think?"

"Look at Zheng Chaoyang's sneaky look. Does he look like someone who would suffer a loss?"

"After all, they are the Iron Trio! I also believe that Lao Zheng will be fine."

Suddenly, Luo Yong's angry roar came from upstairs, which stunned several people.

"What are you doing standing at the door, little brat? Come in! Close the door!"

"Did Lao Meng call you?"

"You know everything, yet you're still playing dumb in front of me! This is what's going on. The army is about to cross the Yangtze River, and Shanghai will be liberated in the near future. Old Meng is now in charge of the local armed forces in Shanghai. He needs a few professionals to help with intelligence. He nominated two people, one is you, and the other is Bai Ling. The Military Control Commission will issue a notice after the new year. I only have one request, that you set up the police school as soon as possible, and complete the training work of several branches. Also, don't embarrass me in front of others. You are now representing the Public Security Bureau of Sijiu City!"

"Then can I borrow a few people from you?"

"Don't try to pull me over, Hao Pingchuan won't do that!"

"I didn't say I wanted him!"

Suddenly, the office door was pushed open by Hao Pingchuan.

"Director Luo, we are a powerful trio working together. I have no objection to Lao Zheng and Comrade Bai Ling going to Shanghai, but I want to go too! Lao Zheng, do you think so too?"

Zheng Chaoyang looked at Luo Yong speechlessly, and kept waving at Luo Yong with his back to Hao Pingchuan.

"Hao Pingchuan, you don't even need to knock to enter the office? Is this your home? You can come whenever you want? Have you written a 10,000-word inspection? Show it to me!"

“No!”

Hao Pingchuan answered very straightforwardly. I guess he was confused himself. How come he said that so suddenly?
"Hao Pingchuan, do you want to go to heaven? Zheng Chaoyang, you can go back first if you have nothing else to do! Close the door for me!"

"No, Lao Zheng, are you really leaving?"

"If I don't leave, I'll stay and get scolded for nothing?"

With a bitter face, Hao Pingchuan couldn't know whether to walk or stand, and faced Luo Yong's stormy education.

"What are you doing? Old Hao went up and you came down?"

"Lao Hao is reporting to Lao Luo! I'm coming down here. You're also on this trip to Shanghai, so you should sort out your things. We'll take Daya, Erya, and Dayong to Shanghai later."

"Aren't we going after the New Year?"

"The army hasn't crossed the Yangtze River yet! Why are you in such a hurry? Are you in a hurry to go back to Shanghai to meet someone?"

"Who is it? You are such a troublemaker!"

Bai Ling, who was smiling just now, suddenly turned around and walked away with a stern face.

Auntie is here?
Women really change in an instant.

The next morning, the Lou family's car came to the bureau to pick us up.

Zheng Chaoyang was brushing his teeth with toothpaste foam at the corners of his mouth when he saw Lou Zhenhua, dressed in a suit, walk in.

"Why are you here so early?"

"You are such a busy man. If you don't come earlier, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch you. Where have you been?"

"Why did you buy breakfast? How embarrassing!"

"You're still embarrassed. This is for my Xiao'e."

"A 24-year-old filial dad? Sure, sure! I'll just try it to see if it tastes like that. You're so stingy!"

"I don't know you? You're just staring at the dough stick dripping in my hand."

After being pointed out by Lou Zhenhua, Zheng Chaoyang grinned, packed up his toothbrush and toothpaste, put the towel on his shoulders and walked towards the office.

"Cleaning yourself up, don't let my daughter dislike you!"

"When has Xiao'e ever disliked me? No, you are treating me like a father-in-law who looks at his son-in-law! It's inappropriate, it's inappropriate!"

"I'll kick you to death for taking advantage of my daughter!"

"Aren't you taking advantage of me?"

While the two were chatting, Bai Ling came with Duomen on a bicycle.

"Chaoyang, Mr. Lou is here to pick you up? Mr. Lou, are you there?"

"Master Duo, don't be so distant."

"Master Duo, the rest of you follow the car to Lou Mansion first. I've already said hello to Lao Luo."

"Should I go too?"

Zheng Chaoyang gave him a look that told him to figure it out, then looked at Lou Zhenhua, "Would you come with me?"

"Where?"

“You’ll know when you get there!”

Zheng Chaoyang got on the bicycle, pointed at the back seat and looked at Lou Zhenhua.

"Have you ever seen anyone sitting on the back of a bicycle dressed like this?"

"You can walk there if you want, but it's a little far."

Da Ya and Er Ya were so excited that they didn’t sleep well the whole night and were washing up.

Duomen asked them to follow the Lou family's car.

Bai Ling looked suspiciously at Zheng Chaoyang and the other man who were leaving on bicycles. The direction they were leaving seemed to be heading out of the city.

"Isn't this the direction you asked me to send people to transport the goods last time?"

"Do you remember?"

"How could I forget? I emptied it last time, how come there's still some left?"

"It means the people you sent weren't careful enough. Wait here for a while. I'll go in and clean it up."

Can you see it by digging it out from space?
A Cummins KTA-600 truck suddenly appeared in the empty warehouse, wrapped in a black curtain. The back of the truck was filled with various medicines, all of which were ready to be taken to Lou's Pharmaceutical Factory.

If you don't gain some goodwill now, no dish will be hot in the future.

"By the way, we have tried several similar ratios with penicillin. We will have to wait and see the clinical data after the new year."

"Speaking of penicillin, there is a Pfizer production line here. Do you have time to have them all brought back?"

"Where did it come from?"

I told you I won it in a lottery, do you believe me?

"When you get something good, I never ask where it came from. Just take it back and use it. Why would I bother with so much?"

"No, you misunderstood. I mean, I can't repay you!"

"Are you estranged from me? Fine, our friendship ends here, and we'll go our separate ways in the future."

"Wrong, wrong, wrong, you are a person who cannot stand being teased! I will send someone to come and take you back to beg you, so that you don't have to worry about it any longer."

"It's better this way. This place is outside the city and close to your pharmaceutical factory."

"You know what, that Master Ding is a really nice guy. I've always wanted to thank him, but they just wanted to drink water and didn't want to accept anything else!"

"Have you seen this? This is the integrity of us Communists!"

Zheng Chaoyang drove the truck out of the warehouse. Lou Zhenhua almost dropped his jaw in shock. "Is this the King of Highways, Cummins?"

"He is a capitalist after all! He is well-informed!"

"You can call me that, but don't say anything else. I am a patriotic businessman after all!"

"Okay, okay, I've got you covered. Get in the car!"

"Where's the bicycle?"

"I'll do it."

He secured the bicycle to the back of the truck with a hemp rope and then restarted the truck.

"Are those the production lines over there? There seem to be a lot of stuff! I'm afraid a truck can't carry them all?"

"Your pharmaceutical factory doesn't have it, but Master Ding must have a way."

"Can he know?"

"Don't worry! I can trust you."

Lou Zhenhua now felt confident that as long as the people in the army would support him, he would be confident.

"I heard you are fluent in eight languages?"

"Who told you that? What for?"

"Open the glove cabinet in front and take a look! Reviewing the past will help you learn new things!"

I opened the glove cabinet and found a stack of instruction manuals inside, which looked brand new.

"Pfizer's production line instructions? Oh, I admire your ability! This is from last year, and I got it for you?"

"Well, it's definitely much more advanced than the production line we have! It completely breaks the technical barriers! Let's go straight to the pharmaceutical factory!"

"Where else do you think I'd go with a truckload of supplies?"

There were soldiers standing guard at the gate of Lou’s Pharmaceutical Factory, with several visible and hidden sentries, which showed that Ding Wei was very attentive.

"What did I say? Old Ding, this kid is not a quiet person! Come to live?"

Several people stood in the office with binoculars in their hands, looking at the truck slowly approaching from below. "Old Zhao, you are well-informed. What kind of car is this guy driving? Damn, it's so comfortable just looking at it!"

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

"Don't crowd here and guess blindly, let's go down and take a look! I'm afraid Old Kong won't be able to see it!"

Kong Jie received accurate information from Zheng Chaoyang yesterday, and has been staying at the West Suburb Power Plant until today, not daring to move.

Everyone was patrolling the factory area wearing security uniforms, not daring to let their guard down.

When a few people came downstairs, they saw Zheng Chaoyang jumping out of the cab.

"Where did you get this, kid? What kind of car is this?"

"Ask me? What can I ask? I was just drafted into the army early in the morning!"

Zheng Chaoyang's words drew everyone's attention to Lou Zhenhua who was sitting in the passenger seat.

"Mr. Lou, what a good hand?"

Lou Zhenhua knew that he was misunderstood again, and it wasn't the first time, so he just had to bear with it!
"Captain Ding, I have another matter to trouble you. Does your unit have any trucks? We also need to pull back a production line as soon as possible, in case the situation gets complicated."

"Where should I put it? I have to find a way even if there is no other way!"

"We only have that one in the pharmaceutical factory, and this one, so we have to unload it first."

Ding Wei and Li Yunlong had already started shouting, asking people to clear the back of the car.

"What kind of truck is this? How can the back bed hold so much stuff? The horsepower is good!"

"This is the Cummins, the king of roads in the United States. It must have cost a lot of money to buy this one, right?"

"It's not much money either."

Lou Zhenhua could roughly estimate how much the truck would cost, but he was not sure when he looked at Zheng Chaoyang in the box.

"You bought it, you're not sure, why are you looking at me? Let me guess, don't say anything, see if my guess is right, okay? Do you want fifty thousand dollars?"

(End of this chapter)