My Spy Years

  Chapter 26 Fang Muheng

   "Brother Suwen Muheng is a modest gentleman. It's the first time you and I have masked each other. I came to see you with good intentions, but you speak hurtful words. This is not what a gentleman does." Cheng Qianfan shook his head and said.

He was indifferent and caring about Fang Muheng's indifference. He pulled over the dilapidated table in the cell, put the food box on it, opened the food box, took out the two pairs of chopsticks tied to the lid of the box, arranged them, and sandwiched the crunchy nest He opened the bottle of wine, took out two wine cups from his pocket, and placed them one on each side.

  Fang Muheng looked coldly at Cheng Qianfan's busy work. He made up his mind that he would not eat a bite of food, nor would he drink a bite of wine.

   Gollum.

  Cheng Qianfan raised his head, and saw Fang Muheng blushing, snorted coldly, turned his head away, not looking at the food and drink on the table.

   "Brother Mu Heng, please." Cheng Qianfan didn't mind the mess on the ground at all, he directly pulled some hay over and sat cross-legged by himself.

   "A gentleman does not eat what is cheap."

   "This is paid for, Xiao Ye gave me the meal." Cheng Qianfan chuckled, "Brother Mu Heng, please."

  Fang Muheng heard the words, bent down, picked up the lunch box, walked aside alone, picked up a chicken leg and ate it.

Cheng Qianfan suppressed his laughter. He knew the eldest brother of the Fang family a little bit. He was a passionate patriot, arrogant and childish at the same time. What he meant by doing this was that, after paying the money, he would naturally Eat, and not for Cheng Qianfan.

  Of course, it could also be that Fang Muheng was hungry, and there happened to be a step down.

  …

"Brother Mu Heng, I don't know much about your affairs, and I don't want to know too much." Cheng Qianfan said, "However, I have a word for Brother Mu Heng, don't be fooled by some fallacies and heresies, and know your way back. There is nothing good about it.”

   "Get out!" Fang Muheng threw the chicken bone over and landed directly on Cheng Qianfan's head.

  Cheng Qianfan took off the chicken bone and threw it on the ground without getting angry. He bent down and picked up the wine cup, "Since Brother Mu Heng wants to drink alone, Qian Fan won't bother you."

   As he spoke, he drank the wine in his glass, "I'll do it first as a respect, please go your own way, and leave."

   There was a clatter.

   Just as Cheng Qianfan turned to leave, Fang Muheng directly kicked the wine bottle and wine cup into pieces.

   "A dignified five-foot man, he doesn't think about killing enemies on the battlefield, defending his family and defending the country, but he is a lackey of foreigners. Are you ashamed!" Fang Muheng pointed and cursed.

  Cheng Qianfan stopped suddenly, turned around, and stared at Fang Muheng coldly.

  The eyes were so gloomy and cold that Fang Muheng was startled.

   "What are you going to do? Hit me? Come on, come on, coward!"

   "Brother Mu Heng, do you have anything you want me to tell Sister Xiaoye?" Looking at the hysterical Fang Muheng, Cheng Qianfan frowned and asked suddenly.

   "I forbid you to call my sister that, get out, I warn you, stay away from my sister." Fang Muheng roared, "You don't deserve to call my sister that."

   "It seems that Brother Mu Heng has too much prejudice against me." Cheng Qianfan sighed, shook his head, "Farewell."

  After he stepped out, he turned around and locked the door of the cell, looking at the prisoner through the railing, "I just paid for the food, and from night onwards, you can get one more meat bun and two bowls of porridge."

  As soon as Fang Muheng's cold snort sounded, Cheng Qianfan suddenly smiled secretly, "By the way, I paid for the food in advance. You don't have to eat it, but remember to pay it back."

   "Shameless! Villain!" Looking at the back of Cheng Qianfan leaving, Fang Muheng cursed angrily. In his mind, the other party was too hateful, and he deliberately said this to make him hungry and stare at the inedible food.

   "I wouldn't eat it even if I was killed."

   "Remember to pay back the money." Cheng Qianfan waved his hand without looking back.

  …

  Cheng Qianfan felt relieved.

   In Cheng Qianfan’s view, Fang Muheng is a passionate patriot, perhaps because he is close to red, or maybe it’s just his anger at the Japanese invasion that made him some ‘excessive’ words and deeds.

  He now confirms in his heart that Fang Muheng is not a comrade of our party.

  When Fang Muheng satirized him for the first time, he had this judgment.

  Cheng Qianfan felt that between comrades, there was a feeling, aura, that both parties were familiar with. This was a very strange feeling. There was no evidence, but he knew the answer.

  This is why Teko set up a red team to eradicate the traitors. These traitors know their former comrades too well.

   A traitor who was once eliminated by Cheng Qianfan himself said, 'He can tell if the other party is the Red Party just by smelling it and looking at it'.

  He admired Fang Muheng's patriotic enthusiasm.

   But he doesn't agree with his fierce confrontation.

  Does not understand fighting strategies, naive, childish.

  In Cheng Qianfan's view, if Fang Muheng was in his position and his identity, it would be exposed within half a day.

  …

Not long after Cheng Qianfan and the inspector surnamed Zheng said hello and left, a very detailed copy report covering his every word and deed, even the description of his expressions and actions, appeared in the Chief Inspector On Qin Detai's desk.

   "Interesting." Tan Detai put on reading glasses, read the report carefully, and pondered over some details for a while, shaking his head and laughing.

"Brother Fang, it's true, you didn't even call about the eldest nephew." Tan Detai hung up the phone to Fang's house, "If it wasn't for the report from the people below, I wouldn't know that it was Nephew Mu Hengxian .”

   "Oh, it's okay, we've basically found out. Nephew Mu Hengxian isn't involved too deeply, so he can be released in two days. Of course, Brother Fang, if you're in a hurry, you can come to pick him up tomorrow."

   "Well, what Brother Fang thinks is exactly what Tan Mou thinks, so I wronged Nephew Mu Hengxian and let him reflect inside, so as to save your brother from having to worry about it in the future."

  Hung up the phone, Tan Detai picked up the report and glanced at it again, then picked up the phone, "Ask Cheng Qianfan from the Third Patrol."

  …

  In the duty room of San Xun.

"big big big!"

   "Little little!"

  A group of policemen were playing dice, He Guan lost money, sweating profusely, the buttons of his uniform jacket were unbuttoned, his eyes were staring at the rolling dice in the bowl, the eyeballs were all red.

   "Brother Lu." Cheng Qianfan called the big head Lu over and handed him a cigarette.

   "Xiao Cheng, what's the matter?"

   "I heard that sister-in-law can get American ginseng?"

   "Do you want it? If you have too many, you won't be guaranteed, but if you have a small amount, it's okay."

"Look at what you said, I'm not a second hand, I just want to buy some." Cheng Qianfan smiled, looked around, and said in a low voice, "Get me some poor quality ones with better packaging, I'll go visit Lao Mo .”

  Big head Lu blinked his eyes and understood in seconds, "Haha, I understand, leave it to Brother Lu."

  At this time, Ma Yishou, the deputy inspector came in, and walked quickly to Cheng Qianfan, "Qianfan, Mr. Qin is looking for you, hurry up."

   Everyone who was betting in full swing looked over, with different expressions.

   "Understood, thank you, master." Cheng Qianfan nodded, winked at the big head Lu, and then hurried towards the chief inspector's office on the third floor.

  …

  The corridor on the third floor.

   There was still more than 30 meters away from the chief inspector's office. Cheng Qianfan walked vigorously, his riding boots rattling, and when he was still three to five meters away from the door, he slowed down and walked lightly.

   This is the time to prepare for Shangfeng. Who knows if you are here at the right time, this is to remind Tan Detai:

  The subordinates are coming to knock on the door, are you ready?

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  (end of this chapter)