My Spy Years Chapter 1055

  Chapter 1055 Rickshaw driver (seeking monthly pass)

   "What does Section Chief Chen mean, is this Sheng Shuyu deliberately seducing us?" Lu Fei frowned and asked.

  Chen Mingchu glanced at Lu Fei and shook his head.

  Before, he still admired this Lu Fei quite a lot. He found such a major clue with just a straw hat, and later he focused on Xu Zhixin's hobby of smoking Huamei cigarettes produced in Fujian. This is indeed a talent.

  However, now it seems that this person does have the ability, but at the moment, he looks a little impatient.

  When things go wrong, I can't calm down and think.

  Slightly impetuous.

   "Leader Lu, you have done a good job before, you must learn to be firm in your judgment." Chen Mingchu said.

   "What does Section Chief Chen mean, should we start with Huamei cigarettes?" Dong Zhengguo asked with a thought.

  Sheng Shuyu and Xu Zhixin fled from Licha Hotel in a hurry.

  People in Shanghai follow the crowd, and these two people hide in the crowd, so it is not easy to find them.

  The reason why the whereabouts of Sheng Shuyu and Xu Zhixin can be found so smoothly and quickly today is because of the thread of "Huamei Cigarettes"—

  With the end of the thread, stroke along the end of the thread, no matter how difficult the thread is, there will always be a moment when it can be untied!

  Su Chende judged by observing Xu Zhixin's addiction to cigarettes, this person can't help it—

  Xu Zhixin is likely to ask people where Huamei cigarettes are sold.

   Who to ask?

   Rickshaw driver is the best bag to ask.

  The rickshaws in Shanghai have business licenses and belong to various rickshaw dealers.

  Li Cuiqun personally called Ji Yunqing of the Green Gang.

  Following Ji Yunqing's order, all the rickshaw drivers who run around Hongkou on weekdays are notified:

  If there are two men pulled over, one of them will ask them where Huamei cigarettes are sold, and immediately report to the owner of the car dealership.

   Just like that, the first rickshaw driver reported to the owner that he had pulled a man who asked him about Huamei cigarettes.

   Later, it was verified that this rickshaw driver was a rickshaw that Sheng Shuyu and his wife had changed halfway after they left the Licha Hotel. Before that, they used the rickshaw once.

   The rickshaw drivers are very familiar with each other and exchange information.

  In fact, as long as an entry point is found, it will be a matter of time before Sheng Shuyu and Xu Zhixin's whereabouts are exposed.

   They were lucky today, and soon a rickshaw driver reported.

   In this way, the Secret Service Headquarters found the Huamin Hotel quite quickly.

   "Go, find out which grocery store or tobacco shop nearby sells Huamei cigarettes." Chen Mingchu said in a deep voice.

   "I'll ask Xiaoshun to find out!" Lu Fei nodded, turned and left.

  Xiao Shun is not only a good pick of doors and locks, because of his thin body, he looks like a small bitter child with a sweet mouth, so he will basically not attract attention when he goes out to inquire about the situation.

  Sheng Shuyu came to the garbage pool and threw the rickshaw driver's clothes into it.

  At this moment, he was already wearing a suit and leather shoes, a top hat, a beard stuck to his lips, and a civilized stick in his hand.

  He stretched out his hand to hail a rickshaw, "Bethel Hospital on Bai Saizhong Road."

  Cheng Qianfan stood at the window, watching the rickshaw go away, his expression was deep and serious.

  From Sheng Shuyu's mouth, he learned a secret. Because of Wang Tiemu's rebellion, Dai Chunfeng lost points in front of the "Chairman" and was scolded bloody.

  Gai because Wang Tiemu was imprisoned for the Tianjin box corpse case, it was Dai Chunfeng who pleaded for Wang Tiemu, and Wang Tiemu regained his freedom and was entrusted with reuse.

   Now that Wang Tiemu has a problem, Dai Chunfeng will inevitably be implicated and held accountable.

  The angry 'Chairman' even uttered such angry words as 'If you are an idiot, you will take the initiative to give up the virtuous'.

   This secret from the Chongqing Bureau Headquarters, which is related to Dai Bureau Chief, has the most direct impact on Cheng Qianfan:

  Dai Chunfeng's firm will to sanction Wang Tiemu and Chen Mingchu.

   Bang bang bang.

  The door was knocked.

   There was a click.

  Cheng Qianfan turned off the safety, stood behind the door with a short gun in his hand, and lowered his voice, "Who?"

   "Sir, you want to make a package of rice, from Grandma Lane."

  The voice belongs to Zhuo Yun, and the security code is also correct.

  Cheng Qianfan opened the door, and Zhuo Yun stepped in.

   "Is the rickshaw dealt with?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

   "Yes." Zhuo Yun nodded.

  A member of the second group of the operation usually lived by pulling a rickshaw, and the rickshaw was used as a cover during the operation. The rickshaw used by Sheng Shuyu this time was provided by this member.

  For the task of sanctioning Wang Tiemu and Chen Mingchu this time, Cheng Qianfan used the second action group of the little Taoist priests.

   "Where is Liu Yuchu?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

   "His marksmanship is accurate, I arranged for him to be on guard secretly." Zhuo Yun said.

  Cheng Qianfan nodded, he took out the cigarette clip from his body, took another pair of tweezers, and took out a photo from the compartment of the cigarette clip.

   This is a photo of two people.

  The man is Che Luwang, beside him is a beautiful girl who is holding his arm intimately.

   "The man is Che Luwang, and he is currently being held in the patrol room."

   "The target is Wang Qian." Cheng Qianfan pointed at the woman and said, "Wang Tiemu's second daughter."

  He said to Zhuo Yun, "Keep an eye on Wang Qian, find Wang Tiemu."

  Cheng Qianfan and Sheng Shuyu initially discussed matters related to sanctioning Wang Tiemu and Chen Mingchu.

   Among them, the two unanimously decided to take Wang Tiemu as the primary goal among Wang Tiemu and Chen Mingchu's second goals.

  Of course, if you are lucky enough to be able to stew these two people together, that would be great.

  Wang Tie Mu Toucheng No. 76, must pay special attention to his own safety.

  The two agreed that this task was quite difficult.

  Both of them think that they should try to avoid attacking when Wang Tiemu is heavily protected, and it is best to choose to attack when Wang Tiemu's protection is weak.

   When leaving, Sheng Shuyu left this photo.

  He didn't say much, and Cheng Qianfan didn't ask too much.

  The family law within the military command is strict, and the family members of traitors have always been treated with the same law.

  However, after all, Wang Tiemu has a special status. It is nothing in itself to use Wang Qian to lock Wang Tiemu.

   Zhuo Yun took the photo and looked at it carefully.

  He put the photo in his pocket.

  After thinking about it, he took out the photo again, tore it apart from the middle, and lit the half that looked like Che Luwang.

   While the little Taoist priest was doing all this, Cheng Qianfan didn't stop him, his eyes were approving.

  Memorize the road.

  A thin woman is hurrying on her way. She is wearing a light black short skirt and holds a black briefcase in her left hand. She will watch the surroundings vigilantly.

  Looking around and confirming that there was nothing abnormal, she came to the door of a Shikumen residence and knocked gently on the door.

   "Aunt Mou, I warmed two steamed buns for you in the cage." Tang Xiaoye, who was writing at his desk, looked up and said.

   "Thank you." Mou Liying said happily, she was indeed hungry.

She paid part of the salary she earned to special party dues to support comrades living in difficulties, and part of it was used to help children who were begging after their parents died in the concession, so her own life was very poor, and she was often hungry A meal.

  After Tang Xiaoye knew about this situation, every time she came here, she would find a way to supplement her nutrition.

   "Have you seen Xiaojing today?" Mou Liying asked while eating steamed buns.

   "Yes." Tang Xiaoye nodded.

  Xiaojing is a rickshaw driver and a secret member of our party.

  Tang Xiaoye is doing a survey on rickshaw drivers, and has had a lot of contact with Xiao Jing recently.

   "Aunt Mou, help me read the manuscript." Tang Xiaoye handed the report she just wrote to Mu Liying.

   "Okay." After eating the steamed buns in a few mouthfuls, Mou Liying clapped her hands and took it.

  "The rickshaw drivers are all from poor families, and they mainly come from Yancheng, Gaoyou, Nantong, Jingjiang, and Chongming counties."

   "There are old coachmen who are forty or fifty years old, and young ones are only thirteen or fourteen years old."

  “The rickshaw driver goes out early and returns late. Whether it's sunny or rainy, he runs long distances all year round. When he returns home at night, he's exhausted. He often falls down and sleeps after eating some porridge. He has to leave the car again at dawn.”

  "Most rickshaw drivers live in slums, mostly in narrow and low shacks, and a large part of them live in Gundilong. There are five or six people in a family with two straw mats in Gundilong."

  “The rickshaw drivers wear simple and shabby clothes. In summer, they are **** and barefoot; in winter, they wear cotton-padded clothes mostly made of coarse cloth, which often cannot cover their bodies.”

  “Rickshaw drivers run all over the street and eat at restaurants on the street. The price there is low, but the food is often not fresh, the taste is not very good, and the environment is simple and not clean.”

   "Many people only eat one steamed bun a day in order to save food for their families."

   "Compared with living a hard life and earning poor money, rickshaw drivers have to suffer discrimination."

"Their social status is low. Some passengers disdain to talk to the driver after getting on the bus, and poke the driver's back with the stick in his hand. A poke in the back means to go forward, and a poke in the back to the right means to turn right. Poke the back left to turn left."

   "Some passengers don't have a stic, so they simply use their feet to 'guidance'".

"Rickshaw drivers are always thin and stooped. Some people say that rickshaw drivers are short-lived and will die of exhaustion after working for 7 years. Some strong and strong rickshaw drivers will also be exhausted at the age of thirty or forty. died."

  Mou Liying put down the paper in her hand and looked at Tang Xiaoye.

  Her eyes are gratified.

   "Xiao Ye, very good, great progress." She praised and said, "We Red Party members are fighting for the fate of the poor. We must calm down and use words that the people can understand."

   "I understand that what Aunt Mou said is that the simplest words have infinite power, just like the children of China in difficulties, they will burst out with power that will shock the world!" Tang Xiaoye said.

   "Well said." Mu Liying nodded in satisfaction.

  Tang Xiaoye comes from a wealthy family, but she lacks understanding of the hardships of the people's livelihood. Her previous work was superficial. After she made criticisms, the little girl has made great progress.

   "There is a little deficiency." Mu Liying said.

  She pointed to a page of the report, "You mentioned the hardships of rickshaw drivers, but this is a relatively general concept, and it is best to be able to speak with numbers."

  After thinking about it, she continued, "For example, how much money can they earn, and how much do they need for daily expenses?"

   "Aunt Mou is right, I didn't expect it." Tang Xiaoye nodded, "I have done research on this."

  Tang Xiaoye flipped through the handwriting she made during the investigation, and after serious thinking, she took the last page of paper from Mou Liying, picked up the pen, and added another paragraph.

  "Most rickshaw drivers cannot afford to buy a rickshaw, so they can only rent a car from a car dealer."

   "These rickshaw dealers purchase vehicles, lease them to the drivers, and collect the rent every month. They are like leeches lying on the rickshaw drivers and sucking blood!"

  “The rickshaw driver often has to hand over at least one-third of his monthly income to the dealer. The average monthly net income of each rickshaw driver is about 10 yuan, or even lower.”

  Mou Liying took the revised draft handed over by Tang Xiaoye, read it carefully, and nodded in satisfaction, "This will make it more convincing."

She gently waved these report papers in her hand, "The life of the rickshaw drivers is difficult. Many rickshaw drivers go out to work during the day. Their children are hungry at home and can only drink water. Their bellies are swollen like balls. Some children even drink dirty water and have diarrhea. The organization decided to organize the coachmen to fight for income and reduce the exploitation of car dealers, and at the same time to win the sympathy of the general public for them, your report is very useful."

   "Xiaojing said a situation today." Tang Xiaoye said.

"what's the situation?"

   "The Qing Gang sent out a message through the car dealership, asking them to help find the two kidnappers." Tang Xiaoye said.

   "A kidnapper?" Mou Liying frowned, "Tell me about the specific situation."

   "It is said that there is a kidnapper from Fujian, who kidnapped a girl doll from relatives in Liupin, Huxi. One of the two kidnappers is used to smoking Huamei brand cigarettes." Tang Xiaoye said.

  Mou Liying frowned.

   There seems to be something wrong with what Tang Xiaoye said. The Green Gang catches kidnappers? They themselves are cheating and abducting!

  However, after thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is no problem, because this is a kidnapper from Fujian. When foreigners come to Shanghai to plan food, it is tantamount to grabbing meat from those people.

  Of course, it is not ruled out that two kidnappers abducted the children of powerful families, which alarmed the Green Gang.

   "I will report the situation you mentioned to the organization." Mu Liying said in a deep voice.

  There seems to be nothing unusual about this matter, but Mou Liying knows that she is not doing intelligence analysis, she is good at propaganda work, and she will report to the organization if she can't grasp it.

   "Put the manuscript paper here first, it's not safe for you to carry it with you." Seeing Tang Xiaoye about to get up and leave, Mou Liying said.

   "Okay." Tang Xiaoye nodded.

   "Be careful on the road." Mou Liying urged.

   "I told Ximei to ask the driver to wait for me at the intersection at 7:30." Tang Xiaoye said.

   "I'm talking about the section from the door of the house to the intersection." Mu Liying said, and as she spoke, she patted her forehead, "That's right, the little **** knows you, but I don't dare to touch Mrs. Cheng's sister."

  Hearing Mu Liying teasing herself, Tang Xiaoye had a serious expression and wanted to say something, but finally sighed.

  She has two older brothers, one is her pride and the other is deeply ashamed.

   "You're going to Cheng Qianfan's house later, so you can't have such an attitude." Mou Liying said with a serious expression.

  Tang Xiaoye is going to Cheng Mansion to visit her little nephew today.

   "I know, I have slowly learned how to get along with my traitor brother." Tang Xiaoye sneered, "Isn't it just wearing a mask to pretend to be a snake?"

   "Be careful, that Xiao Cheng is not simple." Mou Liying repeatedly urged.

  Pétain district.

   Lu Fei hastily opened the door.

  His eyes were filled with ecstasy, "Section Chief Chen, I found Xu Zhixin!"

   "Where is it?" Chen Mingchu asked anxiously.

   "Weimin Hotel!" Lu Fei said excitedly, "That kid really went to the tobacco shop."

  PS: Ask for a subscription, ask for a reward, ask for a monthly pass, thank you.

   Ask for a subscription, ask for a reward, ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket, thank you.

  (end of this chapter)

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