When Hao Zai heard Cheng Qianfan judged that the woman was not Chang Shenyi's wife, he was a little confused.
"Look carefully, what's wrong with Chang Shenyi's name?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"The handwriting is very neat, even more neat than her writing her own name." Haozai said. His own handwriting is shameless and comparable to hieroglyphs, but he can still tell the quality of the handwriting.
"What else?" Cheng Qianfan said lightly.
"And?" Haozai picked up the signature form and looked carefully, "Is this a pen? Yes? Is there two more pens here?"
He looked up at Cheng Qianfan.
"Yes, when this woman wrote her husband's name, she was subconsciously nervous. Although her handwriting was very neat, it was not done in one go. She had a quick stroke. In addition, after writing, she seemed a little dissatisfied and drew two more strokes again." Cheng Qianfan said.
As he said that, he pointed to the word "wife", "My wife is also very neat, and there are traces of brush drawing, and there are also traces of brush drawing here."
"I understand. There is also here. Although she writes her own name, it is obviously not as neat as those two places, but it is very natural and her gestures are continuous." Haozi said with excitement in his eyes.
"That's right." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "What does this mean?"
"It means that this woman rarely writes the word "wife" by her wife. At the same time, the name Chang Shenyi is relatively unfamiliar to her. When she writes, she subconsciously worrys, so her writing is very neat." Cheng Qianfan asked and answered.
"Remember, the pen and the trace are both subconscious reactions that are not familiar with certain words." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, "As a wife, I should be the most familiar with the husband's name, and even when I lift the pen, I can finish it in one go. How could I stop the pen and trace it again and again?"
"It's not that this woman is not cautious, it's because the team leader is too powerful." Hao Zai showed admiration and respect, "I didn't expect that these names could be seen in the signatures."
...
"Are you arranged for someone to follow me?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"It's arranged." Haozai nodded and added, "As you told me, I would rather lose it than expose it."
Cheng Qianfan nodded with satisfaction, and he lit a cigarette and fell into thought.
"Check!" Cheng Qianfan looked cold, "Check Chang Shenyi's foundation!"
"Except Chang Shenyi, all the other people who have consulted doctors should check it out." A squirt of smoke from his nasal cavity, "We must pay special attention to whether these people have any connections and intersections with Japan."
"I understand!" Haozai said seriously.
"Hello, madam."
"Hello, madam."
The policemen's greetings came from the corridor.
Cheng Qianfan showed a gentle smile on his face, "Go, the Jiang Mule bandit gang is a group of bandits who do everything they want, so be careful."
He instructed Haozi to say.
"yes!"
Haozi saluted, opened the door and saw Bai Ruolan who was about to knock on the door. He quickly saluted respectfully and said hello, "Hello, sister-in-law!"
"Haozi, the girl I introduced to you last time, are you looking at her?" Bai Ruolan asked when she saw that it was Haozi, and she smiled.
"Sister-in-law, I have something to be busy with, and I have something to be busy with." Haozai smiled embarrassedly and pointed inside, "Brother Fan is inside, please."
As he said that, Haozi ran away as if he was away.
"This kid doesn't blink a few guns against the bandits. He was frightened by your words and fled in a panic." Cheng Qianfan said with a laugh, "That kid said, living alone is comfortable."
Bai Ruolan came up to help her husband change casual clothes, stretched her suit, pursed her lips and said, "Haozi is your old brother, she is not young, so she really deserves a home."
As he said that, he took off his hat from the hook.
Cheng Qianfan naturally lowered his head and bent down. Ruolan helped him put on his hat, took two steps back, looked at it, and nodded with satisfaction.
"And Haozi, too, it's time to start a family." Bai Ruolan said softly.
"Let's talk about it." Cheng Qianfan laughed, "Now these days, the police are not at ease and they lick blood from the knife."
"What are you talking nonsense?" Bai Ruolan angrily glanced at her husband and patted him gently on the back.
...
"Where is Xiaobao?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"It's in the yard downstairs." Bai Ruolan said with a smile, "When Lao Huang saw Xiaobao, he was even more timid than seeing his daughter. You didn't see it. Xiaobao wanted to eat candy, so Lao Huang took out a large bag of colorful candies from the drawer."
The two of them said while walking.
"Xiaobao is greedy. Lao Huang's inventory will probably be taken away by Xiaobao." Bai Ruolan continued, "Look at it, Lao Huang will be heartbroken."
He won't feel sorry for him!
Cheng Qianfan said in his heart with a smile on his face.
Whether it is him, Lao Huang, or Lu Dazhang, as long as Xiaobao likes it, they are willing to use all means to make her happy and protect her with their lives!
Because they are ‘flame’, ‘fish intestines’, ‘flying fish’!
They are the soldiers of comrades ‘Bamboo Forest’!
...
When they arrived in the yard, the two of them saw Xiaobao carrying a small cloth bag and were so happy.
"Xiaobao, you are robbing Uncle Huang's treasure chest." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.
"Where do you think?" Lao Huang smiled with a smile on his lips, "The child likes it, I am so happy."
"Xiaobao, say goodbye to Uncle Huang." Bai Ruolan said to Xiaobao.
"Uncle Huang, thank you for your gift." Xiaobao bowed slightly, stood up, carried the small cloth bag, and waved happily, "Goodbye!"
"Hey hey hey, goodbye, come again next time." Old Huang narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Looking at Cheng Qianfan and Bai Ruolan, holding Xiaobao's little hands left and right, watching them get into the car and leave the hospital, Lao Huang returns to the medical room.
After closing the door, Lao Huang wiped the corners of his eyes.
"Comrade 'Zhulin', don't worry, Xiaobao is very good, 'Flag' takes good care of her very well, very well."
He said in his heart.
...
"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers, large-scale air battles occurred in Wuhan between China and Japan, and the National Army shot down twenty-four sunny planes, an unprecedented victory!"
"Sell newspapers, sell newspapers, Wuhan's victory, the national army shot down countless sunsets!"
The newspaper boy waved the newspaper in his hand and shouted loudly.
The tabloid with patches on her clothes was filled with excitement on her face.
They may not know what they say, but they know that the Japanese suffer a loss, which is a good thing.
When the Japanese are unlucky, everyone is very happy, and newspapers sell quickly and more.
Two loud sounds.
Cheng Qianfan stopped the car and honked the horn twice.
Everyone recognized that this was the Vice President Cheng, no, now it should be said that it was the Vice President Cheng's car.
Then I saw the car window falling, revealing Cheng Qianfan's handsome face.
"Come a newspaper." Deputy General General Cheng put one hand on the car window and shouted.
"Mr. Cheng." A young man in short slap came over immediately, with a flattering look on his face, and handed over his newspaper, "Look at mine."
Cheng Qianfan glanced at the man, "Just come to Shanghai?"
"Mr. Cheng has good eyesight." The young man smiled and gave a thumbs up, "The little Chen Hu just arrived in Shanghai last month and is now living with Brother Tai."
"Telly?" Cheng Qianfan showed a thoughtful look.
"Mr. Cheng Mingjian." Chen Hu said with a smile, "Home is in trouble and I want to find a way out in Shanghai."
As he said that, he looked at Cheng Qianfan with anticipation.
"Mr. Cheng is not short of money for selling newspapers." Cheng Qianfan smiled faintly.
Chen Hu became more and more respectful and handed the newspaper over with both hands, "The newspaper is worthless, and the small piece of sincerity is priceless."
Cheng Qianfan laughed loudly, looking at this person, his smile suddenly restrained and said coldly, "Mr. Cheng's words, the heroes who are willing to work for Mr. Cheng on the beach are like crucian carp trees crossing the river. Why do you?"
Chen Hu didn't speak, and his waist bent even lower.
Cheng Qianfan smiled a little, and he reached out to take the newspaper.
The car drove away, and a bill fell down lightly.
A voice came, "I can live in Shanghai for three months and go to the police station to find Li Hao."
Chen Hu grabbed the falling banknotes, squeezed them tightly, and knelt down at the car that was moving away, "Thank you Mr. Cheng!"
It can be seen from the rearview mirror that the man kept kowtowing.
...
Lu Dazhang treats guests.
Cheng Qianfan took Bai Ruolan and Xiaobao to the banquet.
This is Lu Dazhang's thank-you banquet.
The Japanese army's recruitment of Li Lao San, a bandit in Taihu Lake, was completed last month.
Li Lao San got another group of water bandits Peng Sanpao and his strength increased greatly. The Japanese naturally rose to the point of rising prices and sold themselves at a good price.
Xiaochi and Cheng Qianfan from the Special High School are among them, and Lu Dazhang, the matchmaker, naturally has some benefits to get it.
The woman was chatting, and the children of the two families were also playing in the yard.
Cheng Qianfan and Lu Dazhang had a secret conversation in the study.
"Xiaochi is greedy." Cheng Qianfan bet a sip of tea and said with a smile, "and it's bold."
He was determined to make a lot of money in China and then return to China to build a big house. He finally seized the opportunity to make money provided by Cheng Qianfan to him, which was extremely ugly.
The greedy Xiaochi was even more bold. After having already taken his own portion, he secretly intercepted ten big yellow croakers from the share assigned to Sanbenjilang.
Cheng Qianfan secretly discovered Xiaochi's behavior, but he pretended to find nothing.
"The profit is so bright that it is so bright." Lu Dazhang commented concisely, "You can use it!"
Cheng Qianfan nodded.
He took out the newspaper from his body and handed it to Lu Dazhang.
"The Chinese Air Force's pride showed its power in the air and shot down twenty-four Japanese troops. His side lost nine aircraft, and the battle loss ratio was almost one to three. In this battle, our Air Force won a great victory in Wuhan!" Lu Dazhang read softly, with an excited expression and waved his fist.
"Good!" He was very excited, "Well done! Strengthen our country's power! Bleed our country's shame!"
"When it's a big white!" Cheng Qianfan raised the teacup.
"A big white!"
The two clinked their cups, drank the tea in the cup, and looked at each other and smiled.
...
On the way back to Yandeli, Bai Ruolan said to Cheng Qianfan:
Our Xiaobao is so popular that the governor Lu and his family like her.
Especially Commander Lu, he looked at Xiaobao like a daughter.
Cheng Qianfan smiled and said, "We have to be careful. This is not the look of the daughter-in-law, but the look of the daughter-in-law."
Bai Ruolan took it seriously when she heard this. She showed a look of thought, then shook her head, "No, the boy from Chief Lu's family is not good-looking."
Cheng Qianfan laughed.
When he got home, Cheng Qianfan told Xiaobao a story, and after he coaxed Xiaobao to bed, he had a conversation with his wife, and then hurried out of the house amid Bai Rulan's very worried look.
...
Hongkou District.
Cheng Qianfan parked his car at an alley entrance.
He closed the window and smoked several cigarettes in a row.
He almost shed tears and his body smelled of smoke. He rubbed his face hard again.
In this way, Imamura Hitotaro saw a worried Kentaro Miyazaki who was bleeding in his eyes and smelling tobacco.
"Kentaro, I'm very disappointed when you look now." Hitotaro Imamura said.
"Teacher." Cheng Qianfan took out the newspaper of Wuhan's '429 Victory' from his body and handed it to Hitotaro Imamura. His eyes were filled with sadness, "Is this true?"
Hitaro Imamura took the newspaper, glanced at him and placed it at the desk.
His face looked a little better, and he asked, "Is this why you are so lonely?"
Kentaro Miyazaki nodded, "Today is the 'Tianchang Festival'. When the students thought that His Majesty Tian would hear such news, their hearts were as if they were shattered!"
As he said that, his tears finally couldn't be suppressed and dripped on the wooden floor.
Then, he burst into tears.
"The students are not sad about this failure. The empire is strong, and some failures are not enough. The students are crying for Your Majesty. Today is the 'Tianchang Festival'." Kentaro Miyazaki cried and cried, "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty ah ah!"
Imamura Hitaro looked at Kentaro Miyazaki who was crying and couldn't help but be moved.
He could feel Kentaro's sorrow, and even more so Kentaro's loyalty to the empire and His Majesty the Emperor.
"Don't cry!" Imamura Hitaro said in a deep voice, "Kentaro, raise your head!"
Kentaro Miyazaki raised his head, his face covered with tears and his nose was full of snot.
"Kentaro." Imamura Hitotaro said solemnly, "Crying is useless. All we can do is not let similar incidents happen again, conquer China as soon as possible, occupy this vast country, and give this gift to Your Majesty next year's "Day Long Day"!"
"Conquer China! Congratulations to Your Majesty!" Kentaro Miyazaki's eyes flashed with a feverish light. He wiped his tears and snot and shouted.
"That's right!" Imamura Hitaro walked forward in person and helped Kentaro Miyazaki up.
It was night, and Cheng Qianfan was in a very good mood. After returning home, Ruolan had not yet rested and felt her husband's enthusiasm.
...
The next day.
In the Japanese-occupied area of ​​Shanghai, Japanese-controlled newspapers began to "dispel rumors".
The Japanese army suffered such a major loss, not only was its strength exhausted, but its face also lost. It even lied that it shot down 51 Sino-Soviet aircraft with the losses of four aircraft.
In the entire Japanese-occupied area of ​​China, Japanese people drove away newspaper boys and shouted loudly in the streets and alleys:
The Locust Air Force won a great victory in Wuhan, and four aircraft shot down fifty-one Sino-Soviet fighter jets, and this victory was a congratulations to His Majesty the Emperor's Day of Eternal Life!
No. 22 Xuehuali Road.
Central Police Office, Deputy Chief Inspector General Office.
Deputy General General Cheng Qianfan came to the office and looked at the tea and newspapers that had been poured on the desk. He nodded with satisfaction.
Sitting in the seat, he picked up the newspaper and read it.
Suddenly, his eyes were nailed to the huge title:
Yesterday, Wuhan won a great victory, but Shen Huaiming did not return from the air battle!
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