Spy Wars: Red Shopkeeper

Chapter 19 Where's the Car?
"Wen Yan, did you drive the car away?" Gu Yansheng subconsciously asked his acquaintance.

Wen Yan was confused. "What car? I don't drive one. Did you buy a car?"

Yes, Wen Yan didn’t even know he drove here.

"Then where is my car?" Gu Yansheng was suddenly a little confused.

"Brother, where is your car?" Liao Shan asked with a smile. He thought Gu Yansheng had forgotten where he parked the car, and then felt something was wrong.

That's not right. Gu Yansheng has a car. When he came, he saw a luxury car parked at the door. He cursed, "Who is this? So showy, buying such an expensive car."

The people under his command later said that it was Lawyer Gu's car.

"Stolen?" Wen Yan thought of a possibility.

Nonsense, could it be that it ran away with long legs? Gu Yansheng didn’t want to talk. No, this is in front of the police station, in broad daylight, this is the headquarters of the French Concession Police Station.

Can it be stolen here?

Liao Shan felt a little embarrassed. What the hell, this was like a slap in his face.

"Call the office and ask if Mr. Wolf has come to pick up the car." Gu Yansheng asked Wen Yan to confirm and give Liao Shan a buffer.

"it is good."

The result of the call was that Wolf's soul was blown away, and Wen Yan, who had a loud voice, was almost deafened. "Wotfuck? My car is lost?"

"Come here!" Liaoshan shouted to the Indian police officer at the door, "Do you see Lawyer Gu's car at the door? It's a very nice car."

The Indian policeman's eyes were clear as he nodded, "I've seen it."

"Where's the car?"

"It was driven away."

"Who drove it?"

"I don't know, sir."

"How could you let him drive away?"

"How do I know he's not the owner of the car?"

"When did it leave?"

"Afternoon."

"It was stolen this afternoon? What's the point of keeping you? Go away."

Liao Shan scolded the Indian with a dark face, then turned around and comforted Gu Yansheng: "Don't worry, brother Gu, I'll send someone to look for it right away. Your car is so beautiful, people who have seen it must have remembered it. Wait for me for a moment, I'll go in and make a few calls, and then we can wait for news while we eat, okay?"

"Okay, I'll listen to the general information."

What else could Gu Yansheng do? He could only rely on Liaoshan to help him find it.

But this did not prevent him from scolding Liaoshan, saying, "In broad daylight, in broad daylight, you are a piece of trash. You can't even deter the scoundrels at the gate of the police headquarters!"
"In the French Concession, I wonder which scoundrel is so arrogant? He must be blind. Don't worry, brother Gu. I just stole your car. Don't worry, I promise to help you get your car back."

At Songhelou, the quality of the food is guaranteed at the dinner table.

"I'm not worried. In Shanghai, it would be easy for Mr. Liao to find a car. I'll eat and drink while waiting for Mr. Liao's good news."

Although Gu Yansheng cursed Liaoshan in his heart, he was cursing the chaos under his rule, but he himself didn't believe that Liaoshan couldn't find the car.

Chief Chinese Constable of the French Concession, what kind of position is that?

In an era when the Municipal Council just wanted to live a carefree life and enjoy the charm of Shanghai, the Chief Chinese Constable was in charge of all the police stations, which meant that all kinds of people had to give face to Liao Shan.

How could it not be found?
Before going out, Liao Shan had already made a phone call. There should be some gangs or something like that going out to look for him, so there's no need to worry.

"This dish is good." Gu Yansheng moved his chopsticks repeatedly, picked up a piece of mandarin fish and put it into his mouth.

It's time to relax. I have been very focused these two days.

Now that the friends have been released, they won't be in any danger for the time being, and the most important underground party member, Liaoshan, has also escorted him out of No. 67's sight. After the old underground party gets out, he will definitely have his own way of survival and will probably hide.

As for how he would contact Lu Bowen again later, the organization must have arranged a backup plan before he came, so he didn't need to worry about it.

The only thing to pay attention to is whether Lu Bowen is being followed. If Lu Bowen is being followed, then their connection will definitely not be so smooth, but that won’t happen today, so there’s no rush.

It’s time to reward your stomach and experience the delicious food of Shanghai in this era.

Garlic meat, so delicious.

“The chef’s skills are also good.”

"Not bad right?"

With Gu Yansheng's approval, Liao Shan saved some face and said with a smile, "I ordered the ingredients in advance, specially for you, brother."

"Mr. Liao, thank you."

"Why are you being polite to me?"

While they were still exchanging pleasantries, someone knocked on the door of the private room. "Mr. Liao, there's a call for you."

"Oh, there should be news." Liaoshan stood up with a smile on his face.

People feel refreshed when good things happen to them. In fact, this is a chance that comes right to him, giving him the opportunity to do a favor in front of Gu Yansheng. It's a small thing and it's a great benefit.

"Wait a minute, bro. I'll go see what's going on."

Liaoshan went out to answer the phone, but after listening to a few words, the smiling face slowly collapsed.

"Are you sure it was them? It wasn't your people who did it and you wanted to frame them?"

A reassuring voice came from the phone: "Boss, it really wasn't our people who did it. I've scolded you eight hundred times. I've asked everyone exactly where they went today. It was definitely Wu Sibao's men who did it. People saw it, and there were more than one person. The car was so conspicuous, there's no mistake. It was definitely on Daxi Road."

Daxilu, Wu Sibao!
"Okay, I get it."

Liao Shan hung up the phone with a sullen face, unable to help but curse in a low voice, "Thirteen o'clock, damn it! You little bastard born of a pig!"

Liaoshan called Wu Sibao again.

As soon as the call was connected, Liao Shan started to speak. "Hey, Wu Sibao, you're so stupid! You stole something and came to my doorstep. What do you want to do? Do you want to slap me in the face?"

Wu Sibao on the other end of the phone was picking his toes. He even put his hand to his nose and sniffed it, laughing: "Boss Liao, you're so angry, what's the matter? Did something go missing from your house?"

"Don't play dumb and send the car back to me right now!" Liao Shan growled.

Wu Sibao pushed two, five, six, "What car? I don't know."

Liao Shan slowed down his speech and his voice became deeper. "Wu Sibao, I'm warning you, don't make me angry. You can steal from anyone, but not today. This is my friend, and he's at my doorstep. You're slapping me in the face."

"Oh, you've made new friends?" Wu Sibao teased nonchalantly, then slammed the table and his tone suddenly changed: "You're slapping me in the face!
I asked you to detain several people, but you couldn't even do it. I went to such great lengths to get them back. All my hard work these days was in vain. I spent so much manpower and material resources, food and sustenance, who will reimburse me? You reimburse me!
He also stole your car. Let me tell you, I was the one who asked someone to steal the car. So what?
If you don't like it, you can ask someone to steal it back. Do you dare?

I said I was kind, I didn't treat you unfairly, did I?
My brother came to Shanghai and finally got the dock inspection rights from the Japanese. The first thing I did was to make things convenient for you. Without me, the opium you sell would have been confiscated by the Japanese inspection ships at Wusongkou!

Look at what you have done!

Several people can't be locked up, and you still have the nerve to act arrogantly in front of me and make new friends
Even if you worship a new father, it won’t work!

I'm telling you, you want to make new friends and get your car back, right? Sure. I'll take an extra 50% of the cargo you just brought to the dock. If you agree, I'll send someone right back to you right now, and I'll even fill it up with gas.

Do you dare to agree?

Three, two, one.

If you don't dare to agree, just shut up! "

Bang, the phone was ruthlessly hung up.

(End of this chapter)