My Spy Years

  Chapter 8 Dog Agent

  Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Cheng Qianfan never found any opportunity to warn in advance.

  Therefore, he made up his mind to sacrifice Lao Mo.

  In Cheng Qianfan's view, a **** like Lao Mo with sores on his head and pus on his feet can contribute to the cause of revolution, which is smoke from his ancestral grave.

  The entrance of Room 315, Shuanglongfang Apartment.

   All the patrolling officers looked nervous, making final preparations before taking action.

   "Jintou, it's arranged. There are people under the window. Don't worry about him jumping out of the window. This kid has nowhere to go." Ma Yishou reported to Jin Kemu in a low voice.

   "Old Mo." Jin Kemu whispered.

   "Jintou, look at it." Lao Mo said with a smug smile, this guy has a good skill in picking doors and locks. According to Lao Mo's boast, there is no door in Shanghai that Lao Mo can't open.

  Looking at Lao Mo's triumphant eyes, Cheng Qianfan smiled coldly.

Lao Mo's uncle is Lao Hua, who used to block guns for Chief Inspector Tan Detai in the early years. Infiltrated into the patrol team and ate foreign imperial food.

Everyone is polite to Lao Mo because of Qin Detai's face, but this guy is not a thing. He cheats, takes money, and commits all kinds of crimes. Even his uncle's coffin is said to have been cheated by this bum. It's fun, and it's even less of a thing after being a police officer.

  Even the notorious patrols look down on Lao Mo, a colleague.

   Can't get on the table!

   Slowly, most of the people's attitudes towards Lao Mo were to stay away from him: neither offend nor approach him.

  …

  In today’s operation, the other patrols were all in standard police uniforms, only Lao Mo changed into an ordinary outfit, and with this demeanor, he looked just like those Sanguang codes on the market who were eating and drinking.

Lao Mo is the five scum of war. He is usually only responsible for opening the door and picking the lock, and he will not rush in. Others complain about this. Jin Kemu's explanation for this is that Lao Mo rushing in is tantamount to giving away his head. If he is caught by the other party Hostage, are you going to shoot or not?

  This statement...is really **** reasonable.

  The target is in room 313, and everyone walks slowly, from the door of room 315 next door to the door of this room.

   In terms of professional work, Lao Mo has no skills. In only ten seconds, the lock was opened quietly.

  Cheng Qianfan winked at He Guan, and his steps moved slightly for half a step.

   "Get ready!" Jin Kemu had already retreated to the back and gave a low shout. However, he hadn't had time to say the next sentence "up".

  Seeing that Lao Mo, who had just opened the lock and was about to get out of the way, was bumped into by someone, he slammed open the door bravely, and was the first to rush in.

  Wrong girl!

   This sudden operation, apart from the instigator, even the other patrols were also stunned.

  But everyone responded extremely quickly and acted in unity:

   There was a swipe, and they hid on both sides of the door with guns, holding their breath and waiting to hear the gunshot and... screams.

  …

  Zhuang Ze lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

  His heart was full of contradictions and fears.

  He wanted to escape, flee to a place where no one was there, and hide his identity.

  Zhuang Ze is well aware of the cruelty and hatred of traitors in the party, especially because his rebellion directly led to the sacrifice of Lao Liao, and the organization will definitely not let him go.

  If you follow Wang Kangnian's instructions, you will be throwing yourself into a trap.

  Just thinking of Wang Kangnian's gloomy eyes like a wolf, he shivered with fright.

  Ever since he took that step and betrayed the revolution, he knew he had no choice.

  Suddenly, there was a bang.

  The door was knocked open.

  Zhuang Ze was startled, he got up from the bed all of a sudden, the pain on his body was ignored, and he saw a thin man rushing in.

"Who are you?"

  …

  Old Mo, who was pushed abruptly, felt ashamed, and at the same time was filled with shock and anger. He never expected to be bullied by his own people.

   However, now is not the time to think about these.

  Looking at the young man in the room, Lao Mo first confirmed that the target was correct, and at the same time made a ferocious expression on his face, "The one who wants to kill you."

   This is Lao Mo's experience in wandering the rivers and lakes. Don't panic when things happen, first calm down the opponent in terms of momentum.

   This sentence scared Zhuang Ze into a terrified state. The first reaction in his mind was:

   This is the organized dog-beating team to execute him!

   Before he could react, he saw that the man who had just looked fierce just retreated instead of advancing, quickly giving way to the sides like a dog.

  The patrolmen who did not hear the gunshots rushed in bravely at this moment.

  Cheng Qianfan bravely rushed to the front, followed by He Guan, and then the others.

  All the arresters raised their guns to form a siege, "Don't move!"

   "Patrolling and handling the case!"

"Put your hands up!"

  …

  From the moment Cheng Qianfan rushed through the door, his eyes were fixed on the man in the room. His eyes had a penetrating power, as if he was full of vigilance in everything he looked at.

   "Officers, you came just in time. This man broke into the house and committed a crime." Looking at the policeman rushing in, Zhuang Ze breathed a sigh of relief, pointing to Lao Mo who was beside him.

   While speaking, he advanced instead of retreating, and subconsciously took half a step forward, making himself completely surrounded. In this way, even if Lao Mo on the periphery suddenly exploded, he could not cause any harm to him.

   It's just that this action is a bit intriguing in the eyes of the patrols. Is this going to suddenly explode and hurt people after approaching?

   "Name?" Ma Yishou asked.

   "Zhu Yuan."

   "What work do you do?"

  Before the other party could answer, Cheng Qianfan rushed up suddenly, kicking him without saying a word.

  The other party screamed after being kicked, but did not fall down immediately, but took a few steps back and sat on the bed.

  When Cheng Qianfan was about to jump forward and beat him again, he was squeezed away by the rest of the police, and one of them directly handcuffed 'Zhu Yuan'.

  …

"do what?"

   "Why arrest me?"

   "What did I do?"

  'Zhu Yuan' protested and shouted loudly.

   "Slap!" Cheng Qianfan slapped him straight up, and when he was about to slap him a second time, another policeman came and pushed him away.

  Cheng Qianfan cursed secretly in his heart. Seeing that this guy was not in danger, the group of colleagues scrambled to get a hand, lest they be left behind.

   I saw Datou Lu directly took a ball of rags from his pocket, and forced it into his mouth.

  This is the experience of patrolling and arresting the Red Party. Not only do they have to be handcuffed to prevent them from escaping, but the most important thing is to shut their mouths.

   "Where did you get the rag? This smell!"

   "Mom Ceyun, Datoulu, you haven't washed your socks for a few days?" He Guan even went up to touch them, and immediately cursed.

  Everyone covered their mouths and noses one after another. This big-headed Luta was broken, so he gagged his mouth with stinky socks.

   Seeing that the opponent was taken down, his mouth was also blocked. The most important thing is that he seems to have accepted his fate and no longer resisted.

  Cheng Qianfan was slightly disappointed, he planned to punch him a few more times.

   Seeing Cheng Qianfan's malicious eyes, Zhuang Ze was terrified, and he cursed in his heart, 'I remember you! Dog spy! Black dog! '

  In Zhuang Ze’s view, this guy is obviously not a pure patrol:

   This is a counter-revolutionary patrol who hates the Red Party!

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  (end of this chapter)