After a busy day, I got home.

Lao Cai cooked the meal.

After taking Xiaoqi as his godson, Lao Cai was so excited. The dishes he cooked were more delicious than usual, which was probably a happy mood effect.

"Brother San, I rolled the noodles. Last night we ate the leftover mutton soup, I went to the market to buy fish, cut a little pork head meat, and peanuts..."

Old Cai was nagging, and his feet felt much lighter when walking.

"Old Cai, spend a lot of money. I will ask Xiaoqi to get the family expenses in the future." Chen Miao thought for a while, "No, no, no, no, my father would ask his son to get the money. I'll give it to me this time. When Xueqin gets married, she will take care of the family expenses in the family. Just find her."

As he said that, Chen Miao took 50 yuan from his wallet and handed it to Lao Cai: "I have been eating at home these days, Lao Cai, thank you for your hard work."

Lao Cai looked at Xiaoqi.

"Dad, I'll give it to you, so you can accept it." Xiaoqi nodded.

"Okay, then I'll accept it. I'll guarantee that you can eat and drink well in the next few days." Old Cai took the money with joy.

After dinner, Chen Miao studied in the study. This was his habit for many years. As long as he had time, he would read a while every night. The books he read were very complicated, including history, literature, and natural science. As long as he could understand them, he was too professional and advanced. Without a teacher, it would probably be difficult to rely on his own research. He believed that he was not a genius in studying, so he would not get into the stubbornness.

But reading more books and experience can accelerate a person's growth.

Books are the ladder of human progress. This is not an empty preaching saying, it is real. It is just that different people have different comprehensions. Some people can quickly absorb the nutrients in the book and transform them into their own cultivation, while some people forget them after reading them, and there is nothing they can do about it.

Chen Miao highly praised some very good self-reflection habits of the ancients, because only by constantly summarizing can people recognize their shortcomings and correct them.

At nine o'clock, Chen Miao heard Xiaoqi's footsteps.

Dongdong!

"Enter."

Xiaoqi came in wearing pajamas and a cotton coat.

It's time to contact "queen". These days, there are basically telegrams every day, which is very fixed. Xiaoqi comes over on time.

Take the radio out of a box under the bookshelf, place it in order, and connect the antenna that has been installed and hidden in the corner of the study.

Didi...

The other party responded quickly, but this time the response was very short, with only two words. You can know which two words it is without even taking out the password book and comparing it to translate it.

wait!

Chen Miao is a very patient person. Since this mysterious "queen" asks him to wait for him, he will wait. The other party may still hesitate about him. If he is too proactive, it will aggravate the other party's suspicion.

"Go to bed, nothing will happen tonight." Chen Miao threw the telegram directly into the fireplace in the study and burned it.

...

Ding Mohan dared not provoke his wife, but he was not so gentle to Lin Shiqun who was trying to kick him out of No. 76.

The next morning when he went to work, he threw the out-of-sale "Peach Color" on Lin Shiqun's desk.

"I'm the last person in Lin, I know you want to sit in the No. 76 seat. Don't you feel despicable if you do this?" Ding Mohan's eyes were full of fierce light.

Ding Mohan has never been as angry as he is now.

"Old Ding, you can't talk nonsense. When did I say I want to sit in your seat?" Lin Shiqun picked up the "outside" and glanced at it, stood up and walked over, closing the door.

"Don't be careless with me. What do you want? Let's draw a way openly, and I, Ding Mohan, will continue?" Ding Mohan made a harsh statement.

"Since I've said this, Lao Ding, why have the two partners been together for more than a year? I respect you enough, but have you ever respected me?" Lin Shiqun said gritting his teeth.

"When will I not respect you?" Ding Mohan hummed angrily.

"What did we say when we partnered?" Lin Shiqun asked, "With the blessings and the difficulties are shared, but since you became the Minister of Social Affairs, you have also served as the director of No. 76, and now you have to be the Minister of Police. You are too greedy, where are you put me?"

Ding Mohan's face changed slightly: "I did it for No. 76. We must take control of the police. Otherwise, based on the things we do, once the superiors don't need it, we will be killed and swept out!"

"Then what's wrong with me being the Minister of Police? Will I sweep myself out?" Lin Shiqun pointed at Ding Mohan and cursed, "After all, you are too greedy and don't give others any room for ease. Originally, you were your director on the 76th, and you deserved to give you a lot of money. If you have any contribution, if you have any mistakes, we subordinates, what's wrong with me? We have to be unable to get along with me?"

"What happened to your man taking Chu Qingxuan's younger brother Chu Nanyang early this morning?" Ding Mohan asked.

"Chu Nanyang, did I not have someone arrest Chu Nanyang?" Lin Shiqun was stunned. When did he give this order?

"Without your order, Chen Sanshui dares to go to the Chu family to arrest people?"

"Chen Sanshui arrested people?"

"Whoever is surnamed Lin, don't pretend not to know. It was Chen Sanshui's man named Yang Chen who was personally leading the team to the French Concession. Now the person has been taken to the inspection brigade." Ding Mohan said.

"Old Ding, if it was really the person Chen Sanshui arrested, I think he must have a reason to arrest him, but I don't understand. How did you know this news?" Lin Shiqun said.

"Chu Nanyang spread fake news in the newspapers, deliberately slandering my reputation and No. 76. I asked someone to go over and bring people back for inquiries, but in the end, he was taken away by Chen Sanshui's subordinates." Ding Mohan said angrily.

"This is probably a misunderstanding. Old Ding, Chen Sanshui knows that you sent someone?" Lin Shiqun found that Ding Mohan had lost his composure.

Ding Mohan calmed down.

He asked Mao Ziming to arrest the person, but no one revealed it, and it was even more impossible to tell Chen Miao. He lost everything, but the person fell into Chen Miao's hands.

He was furious, fearing that Chu Nanyang would fall into Lin Shiqun's hands and then cause him something uncontrollable. This was absolutely possible.

So, he hurried over to find Lin Shiqun to question him.

"Deputy Director Lin, Chu Qingxuan has also been arrested and interrogated. I heard that your wife has been there specifically, is there any result?" Ding Mohan asked.

"What should I do if there is no result, or if I cannot prove Chu Qingxuan's identity?" Ding Mohan is not stupid. Since some things have been exposed, they are just the water that has been poured out and cannot be collected. It is better to find out the side that maximizes his own interests.

In Chu Qingxuan's case, the most beneficial thing to Ding Mohan is that Chu Qingxuan did not recognize her identity as the Central Commission for Discipline, and Lin Shiqun had no substantial evidence to prove Chu Qingxuan's identity.

As long as Chu Qingxuan is not a member of the Central Committee of Chongqing, he will not have any mistakes in observing him, and naturally there will be no suspicion of having an affair with Chongqing.

In comparison, a mere "peach-colored" anecdotes are nothing. Who among them, including Wang, Zhou Fuhai and others, does not have one or two confidantes around?

Even if it is Lin Shiqun, who doesn’t know about his unclear relationship with Xu Wan'er?

"Lao Ding, it takes time to investigate."

"Time, Chu Qingxuan has been locked in for a week. What did your subordinate Chen Sanshui find out? I heard that he tortured Chu Qingxuan, is there such a thing?" Ding Mohan asked.

"This is just a means of handling cases, why isn't it always like this?"

"Is this true for my own people, and for a weak woman?" Ding Mohan suddenly grabbed Lin Shiqun's loophole and was unreasonable.

"But we have testimony from Tang Yijun and Zhang Ruijing, proving that Chu Qingxuan is a spy from the Central Commission for Transport, code name: Baishe, and his online presence is Chen Ye, the mayor of Shanghai, Central Commission for Transport." Lin Shiqun said.

"Tang Yijun is the Central Commander, but is Xiao Chu certain? She just asked Xiao Chu to leave my relationship with me and wanted to save her husband." Ding Mohan retorted, "As for Zhang Ruijing, or did you trap him through Tang Yijun, he confessed that the Central Commander's plan to assassinate me, mentioned the code name of the White Snake, and mentioned Xiao Chu, but he was just what Chen Ye said and did not see it with his own eyes. What if this was Chen Ye's counter-espionage plan?"

"The counter-espionage plan is impossible. How can you explain the assassination you encountered in front of the Siberian fret store? The killer was pre-profitable. Only Chu Qingxuan knew about your whereabouts that day."

"When you sleep with other women, why did your wife catch you in bed? Who among you leaked the news?" Ding Mohan retorted.

"Old Ding, now I'm talking about you!" Lin Shiqun was a little angry and embarrassed. Ding Mohan actually exposed his scars at this time.

"Even if it was Xiao Chu arranged the assassination, she explained the reason. Why don't you believe it and insist on calling her a killer of the Central Commission for Discipline?"

"Old Ding, I know you want to be merciful, but don't forget that Chu Qingxuan is the one who kills you. If you do this, you will pay the price." Lin Shiqun said angrily.

Ding Mohan certainly knew Chu Qingxuan's identity, but now he had to catch Chu Qingxuan without confessing, and Lin Shiqun did not have enough evidence to prove that he could stand to the end.

With Chu Nanyang's disturbance, although public opinion was not good for him, it never treated him well. And he knew that Chu Qingxuan did not surrender and never admitted her identity.

He asked Mao Ziming to bring Chu Nanyang back, just to convey a message to Chu Qingxuan through Chu Nanyang. As long as she insisted on not admitting her identity as the Central Government, she could save her life and even gain freedom.

But as a result, his movements were already fast enough, but Chen Sanshui still snatched one first.

...

"Why didn't you tell me in advance if you brought Chu Nanyang back?" Lin Shiqun was a little unhappy with Chen Miao's private actions.

"Director, the incident happened suddenly. I was afraid that Director Ding would take action first. If the person came to his hands, we would lose the first move, so we didn't have time to report." Chen Miao explained.

"Forget it, you're not wrong with this matter, but after Chu Nanyang disturbed it, Chu Qingxuan's affairs were made public, and many of our things were passive." Lin Shiqun rubbed his temples, and just had a fight with Ding Mohan, and his head started to hurt unconsciously.

"Director, if this matter is not made public, it is called family scandal not to be made public. But now that Chu Nanyang has made it public, we must face external doubts. This case cannot be confused and must be dealt with asserted." Chen Miao said.

"What do you think?"

"There is no evidence to prove that Chu Qingxuan is the White Snake of the Central Commission for Discipline, so she is suspected of being guilty. However, the emotional entanglement between her and Director Ding is objective, and the impact this has been too bad. No matter what, it is no longer appropriate for Ding Mohan to continue to serve as the director of the agent headquarters. Such a trend cannot help increase!" Chen Miao said.

"Where is Chu Qingxuan?"

"The crimes of her assassination of Director Ding have been confessed, but they did not cause any substantial harm. They must be severely punished and sentenced to at least five years in prison. What do you think?"

"Five years?" Lin Shiqun glanced at Chen Miao.

"Five years are too young, then ten years." Chen Miao added hurriedly.

"Can she sign a letter of repentance and work for us in the future?" Lin Shiqun asked slowly.

"I'm afraid this is not working for the time being..."

"Don't rush to draw conclusions in the first trial." Lin Shiqun thought for a moment, but did not immediately agree with Chen Miao's suggestion. He actually didn't care. Chu Qingxuan was worth it. Her good relationship with the Japanese side was also one of the important considerations for him to save her life.

If Chu Qingxuan can be used by me, Lin Shiqun would be happy.
Chapter completed!