"Miss Sakurako..." Matsuhara was calling. You can tell who the person on the other end of the phone was without guessing that it was Sakurako Ikenai.

She deliberately left Liu Guoxing in "Lin" and then looked like I handed over the person to you Chen Miao, and then showed that I trust you very much and you would take over.

The purpose is to look at Chen Miao's next performance.

How can I know Chen Miao's performance? Leave a person to watch. This person is Songyuan. Songyuan only participates in the interrogation of Liu Guoxing, but does not interfere. The decision is in the hands of Chen Miao.

As for Chen Miao's idea of ​​releasing Lu Hui, Sakurako Ikenai agreed after only three seconds of thinking.

Lu Hui is just a hostage used to threaten Liu Guoxing. Now that Liu Guoxing has been arrested, her value has been greatly reduced. Releasing Lu Hui can at least create a friendly and friendly image to the outside world. For innocent people, No. 76 and Japanese Special High School are treated differently.

"Has he tortured Liu Guoxing?" Sakurako Ikeuchi asked in surprise on the phone.

"Hayi, I used electric torture. Now the person has fainted and sent to the cell." Matsuhara replied.

“…”

...

"Third brother, Matsuhara is calling Sakurako Ikenai, I heard it outside the door." Xiaoqi reported to Chen Miaohui.

"Well, as expected." Chen Miao nodded. Matsuhara was the one who stayed to supervise and monitor him. Sakurako Ikenai showed great trust in him on the surface, but in fact, she was still worried about herself.

This woman will not easily dispel her doubts about herself, and he is already prepared for this.

"By the way, how is Liu Guoxing's injury?"

"I was seriously injured, but I was not in danger of my life for the time being." Xiao Qi said, "This man has a very hard bones. Not many of the people I have ever seen are like him."

"Take this document to Huang Jing and tell him that it will be published in the full text of the National News tomorrow." Chen Miao handed the "self-reflection letter" signed by Lu Hui to Xiao Qidao.

"Do you really want to do this?"

"Isn't that the only thing I have to do in my position? Should I be a good person?" Chen Miao said. He is the "dog spy" of No. 76. No dog spy can do good things. Only by doing bad things will people not be suspected.

"Aren't you worried about being misunderstood in the future?"

"I'll talk about what happened in the future." Chen Miao waved his hand and said.

"I'll bring back a piece of the steel plate and take it up for you to take a look?" Xiao Qi took the document and asked.

"Well, I'll take it over when you come back."

"Okay." Xiaoqi took the documents and went out.

Lan Yuhai talked with Zhou Fuhai yesterday. Chen Miao was very curious, but unfortunately their conversation did not allow the third person to be present, even Lin Shiqun could not do it.

It's even more impossible for you to know.

Suddenly remembered something, Chen Miao pressed the small red button under the table, which was called to Lu Wei, a confidential secretary who was working outside.

"Brother Third, are you looking for me?"

"From now on, you will be responsible for Professor Lan's daily life, including washing clothes and disposal of domestic waste." Chen Miao ordered.

"Yes, third brother." Lu Wei nodded and agreed with understanding.

The sources of intelligence are everywhere. Even if people like Lan Yuhai have received some confidentiality training, they are quite limited.

Many times, if you want to know a person, you can see from his living habits and domestic waste, and you don’t necessarily need to contact him directly.

For example, when dressing, you can see a person's taste and personality. If you eat leftovers, you can tell what the person likes to eat, whether it likes to eat sweet or salty food, and what kind of food you like?

When you throw away waste paper and garbage, the content on it can tell which person’s knowledge and interest in that aspect, etc.

What books do you read, who you like, etc.

These are all intelligence.

...

The special steel plate used to make engraved plates looks no different from ordinary steel plates on the surface, just like the tungsten steel barrels used in ordinary cast iron steel pipes and gun barrels. They all look the same, but when used in actual use, the difference is huge.

Moreover, special steel plates are also equipped with special carving knives for use.

This kind of engraving knife is not ordinary material either.

However, it is much easier to get a carving knife than a steel plate. Of course, this kind of carving knife is rare. It is not common for ordinary people to use it at all and cannot be bought on the market. It requires special customization and even special designs based on personal habits.

Chen Miao was studying the woodblocked steel plate in the office. Suddenly, Reed knocked on the door and came in to report that Chen Guangyan from the Investigation Department of the Municipal Police Department had arrived.

The cheap nephew is here, and Chen Miao must see him.

As soon as Chen Guangyan entered the door, he bent his waist low, and his flattering smile made Chen Miao almost unable to help but vomit: "Uncle, my nephew is here to see you."

"Guang Yan, is there anything wrong?" Chen Miao picked up his uncle's airs and asked calmly.

"Uncle, my nephew is here to tell you good news." Chen Guangyan walked to the chair in front of Chen Miao, and stood there either, and he didn't dare to sit down.

"Sit down and say." Chen Miao glanced at him and said one day.

"Oh!" Chen Guangyan sat down directly, "Uncle, I'm so surprised when I mentioned the matter of Deputy Director."

"Good thing, congratulations, Guangyan, finally took this step." Chen Miao smiled.

"This is all the credit for your support. If you hadn't given me the credit, I wouldn't have this opportunity and I would have been favored by Mr. Nishimura." Chen Guangyan said.

Nishimura is a Japanese consultant to the police station. Although he is just an adviser, his power is greater than that of the police station chief Lu Ying. In all the institutions of the new government, there are consultants sent by Japanese. Most of the heads of this institution are just puppets, and the consultants are the biggest officials. Some even directly arrange Japanese as deputys to extinguish the person in charge.

"Okay, this is all luck and has nothing to do with me. Are you here to tell me this news?" Chen Miao asked. He didn't have time to talk to this kid.

"Uncle, my nephew knows that you like storytelling, so I'll find you a Sanxianer?" Chen Guangyan rubbed his hands and said with a flattering smile.

"Oh, you made me a handful of Sanxian?" Chen Miao was a little surprised.

"Yes, rosewood, blue and white python skin."

"Where is the stuff?"

"I put it outside and didn't bring it in. I'm afraid you don't like it?" Chen Guangyan said humbly.

"Take it in and let me take a look?" Chen Miao might not be interested in anything else. This guy actually gave him a handful of Sanxian'er, which really made him feel itchy.

"Okay."

Chen Guangyan ran out happily, then came in with a long wooden box in his hand, and it seemed that he was having some difficulty.

The box of jujube wood, so big, must have sunk.

"Uncle, please show it." Chen Guangyan placed it on the coffee table in the living room outside and greeted Chen Miao.

Chen Miao walked over and took a look. This was the box with mortise and tenon structure of the teacher used to be there, and there was patina on it. As for this box, I'm afraid it's been a while.

Old things may not be good, but they have historical value. Most people will not really take them out and bomb when they buy them. But if they keep them at home, it means a different identity and status.

Chen Miao opened the box and a handful of Sanxian'er appeared in front of him. The python skin of rosewood, blue and white ground was produced by famous artists when he saw the workmanship. Of course, Sanxian'er is not a precious musical instrument. Many grass-roots teams and folk artists who walk around the streets like Sanxian'er. The drumming in the north is accompanied by Sanxian'er as the main instrument, and Suzhou Pingpingtan also uses Sanxian'er and the pipa as the accompaniment.

However, Suzhou Pingtan uses the little Sanxianer, and the one in front of him is clearly a big Sanxianer. The big Sanxianer is mainly popular in the north. For example, the performance forms such as Drum Book are used, which are the big Sanxianer.

Chen Guangyan probably didn't understand this, so he actually brought him a big Sanxian. Chen Miao was a little amused, but he couldn't refuse after he had some feelings.

I'm afraid Chen Guangyan spent a lot of money to exchange for this thing for Tao. If he refused, he was afraid that he would think too much, so he might as well accept it.

This thing is probably not kept in his hands. I don’t know who it is to fall into by then. If it is someone who knows the goods, it would be fine, I’ll be afraid...

Dongdong...

I reached out and gently plucked Xian'er. The sound quality was obviously rough and thick, which was in a clear contrast with the delicate tenderness of Xiao Sanxian'er.

This art is divided into regions, and they are also Sanxianer. The sound quality and tone shown by the big Sanxianer and the little Sanxianer are obviously different.

"Guangyan, you are kind-hearted. I like this thing very much. Uncle won't be polite to you, just accept it." Chen Miao closed the box and said.

"It's good if you like it," Chen Guangyan said with relief.

"Okay, uncle will be concerned about your business. Go back and wait for news." Chen Miao said. This is really not something that people do when they eat someone's short-spoken mouth, soft-handedness, just accept gifts, and don't work.

"Thank you uncle, then I'll go back first." Chen Guangyan said happily.

"Yes." Chen Miao nodded, sent the person out of the office and came back.

It is definitely not suitable to put such a big guy in the office. If you put it at home, Liang Xueqin must ask when you go back, forget it, this is not a shameful thing, just take it back.

...

"Miss Lu, I can only send you here." A car stopped at the entrance of Lu Hui's alley, and Yang Chen got out of the car with a box.

Then he opened the door and Lu Hui got out of the car. In just one week, he felt like a different life.

The neighbors didn't know about Lu Hui's accident. When they saw Lu Hui coming back from outside, they all came forward to greet him enthusiastically. She was kind to others, helpful, polite, and had a good relationship with her neighbors.

"Sister Hui, I haven't seen you for many days. Where have you been?" A little boy ran over with a puppy toy in his hand and saved Lu Hui's big legs.

"I'm on a business trip." Lu Hui didn't want to lie, but she was facing a child. She didn't get into the darkness and cruelty of society so early, she could only tell a lie.

"Ms. Lu, this is what I gave to you." Yang Chen took out a copy of the employee certificate of the "Lin" trading company from his pocket and handed it over.

Lu Hui frowned slightly and did not reach out to take it.

"The post has quit your job in Daxin Company for you. In the future, you can go to Linji Trade to work." Yang Chen explained.

"I won't go."

"If you don't go, there may not be a job in Shanghai suitable for you." Yang Chen's tone was filled with a hint of unstoppable toughness.

"You are so despicable!" Lu Hui said angrily.

"Freedom comes at a price, Miss Lu, take it." Yang Chen stuffed the ID directly into Lu Hui's hand, "Give you three days to take care of the injuries on your body, and then report it to the 'Lin' Record. If you don't say anything, you will be responsible for the consequences."
Chapter completed!