"I understand." Li Hao thought for a while and said, "This phone call was indeed a warning call from a mysterious person. All of this is true. Brother Fan, please arrange for me to investigate the phone number. There is nothing wrong with this."

"Wait a minute." Cheng Qianfan suddenly shook his finger, "No, I remembered it."

"Strictly speaking, this call is not a warning call." Cheng Qianfan said, "The person who calls himself Zhanggui Tong, he used this information to sell it to me for money."

He said to Li Hao, "If this person is really for money, it will be easier. If you investigate secretly here, you will definitely be able to find this mysterious person. Even if we don't need to find him, he will take the initiative to contact us for the money."

"I understand, Brother Fan." Li Hao nodded and said. He thought for a while and asked, "Brother Fan, how likely do you think this person is to sell information for money?"

"The possibility is very small," said Cheng Qianfan, "but it is not impossible."

In fact, he thought that the other party was an intelligence dealer was extremely unlikely, but he did not completely think it was impossible. There were all kinds of people from all forces in Shanghai, and nothing could be ruled out.

...

"There's another thing." Cheng Qianfan lit a cigarette, took a sip, and said, "Arranging a group of brothers to stare at Hu Sishui, and preparing to clean up the bastard and his men."

"Brother Fan, if the people in the warehouse are all Hu Sishui's subordinates, Hu Sishui's subordinates will almost die, then we..." Li Hao said.

"Idiot." Cheng Qianfan threw a cigarette to Li Hao and said, "Now I don't know that those who died in the warehouse were Hu Sishui."

Cheng Qianfan said, "Remember, even if I go to the police chief Fegerson, I only say that the person who was beaten to death was a thief who intended to be unfavorable to me!"

"I understand." Li Hao nodded.

"There is a third thing," said Cheng Qianfan. "In fact, this is what makes me feel most strange."

"Brother Fan, what's going on?" Li Hao asked.

"In addition to the guys in the warehouse, there is another group of people who are also attacking them." Cheng Qianfan said.

He then told Li Hao about the situation at that time.

"Haozi, what do you think this group of people are from?" Cheng Qianfan asked Haozi.

"People from Shanghai." Li Hao said with a brief thought.

"Reason?" Cheng Qianfan looked at Haozi in surprise. Haozi's judgment was the same as his previous guess. Haozi could make this judgment so quickly, and his reaction and intelligence really made progress again.

"It is possible to have so many people and use a Gong-style grenade. This is basically confirmed to be made by brothers from Shanghai." Li Hao said, and as he said, he smiled secretly.

"What are you laughing at?" Cheng Qianfan glared at Li Hao, "Say whatever you have."

"In the Shanghai District, because of the order issued by Mr. Dai before, the brothers in Shanghai are not allowed to attack senior officials of the French Concession (Police Room). Therefore, the brothers in Shanghai District know that you are the one who leads the team tonight, and you will not continue to attack." Li Hao said.

"As for the Red Party, I have heard that the Red Party hates Brother Fan to the core." As he said, he smiled, "If the group of people today are the Red Party, they will be able to swear to Brother Fan before they withdraw."

Cheng Qianfan thought about it, and he smiled angrily, "You boy, this analysis is actually quite good."

"Then, the question is here again." Cheng Qianfan looked at Li Hao and said, "Let's assume that the group of people are from Shanghai. So, how did the people from Shanghai know that the warehouse is from the agents' headquarters?"

"Hu Sishui has killed many anti-Japanese people during this period, including many brothers from Shanghai. Shanghai has been thinking about killing Hu Sishui and his men." Li Hao thought for a while and said, "Brother Fan, so I think it is possible for people in Shanghai to find that Hu Sishui's people are in the warehouse."

"What you said makes sense." Cheng Qianfan nodded slightly and continued, "Then, let me ask you again, how could the people in Shanghai be so coincidental that they happened to attack the warehouse tonight?"
Chapter completed!