novelAbuy Chapter 2041 Dog-Catching Operation
Chapter 2041 Dog-Catching Operation
Chapter 2041 Dog-Catching Operation
76 Jesfield Road.
The gate suddenly opened, and a black Citroën car drove out.
As the car passed a general store on Jessfield Road, the window rolled down and an empty cigarette pack was thrown out.
"You little rascal, your smoking addiction is even worse than mine now," Meng Dajun said with a laugh, glancing at Zou Hongyi.
"I can't touch that rock and soil stuff, so I can only smoke cigarettes," Zou Hongyi said. "Third Brother, I heard cigars are strong."
“That stuff is pungent,” Meng Dajun said. “If you like, I’ll get you a few boxes of foreign cigars.”
"Thank you, Third Brother," Zou Hongyi said happily.
……
General merchandise store.
The car drove past in about a minute.
The shopkeeper picked up the phone, "I want No. 9, Ma Si Nan Road."
The call is about to go through.
"Brother Peng, Xiaomi has sent a signal, Boss Meng is on his way."
"I know."
He Hanpeng made a phone call and found Ye Xiaoqing. "Sister Qing, the person is out."
"Are you sure?" Ye Xiaoqing asked.
“Xiaomi is in the car,” He Hanpeng said.
Ye Xiaoqing looked at Feng Man and said, "Go ahead and call Cheng Qianfan yourself to tell him that Meng Dajun went to Aunt Sidmond's place."
……
“Westmond Road?” Cheng Qianfan said into the phone, “Where is Meng Dajun’s third concubine? Okay, I know.”
"Wait a minute." Feng Man suddenly stopped Cheng Qianfan from hanging up the phone.
"Is there anything else?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Director Cheng, can you grant me a request?" Feng Man asked.
"Tell me about it first," Cheng Qianfan said.
"Bring Meng Dajun's head back to me. I want to pay tribute to my deceased husband," Feng Man said, almost word by word.
“Okay, I promise you.” Cheng Qianfan hesitated for a moment before saying.
"Thank you," Feng Man said on the other end of the phone, followed by the busy tone of the call being disconnected.
……
"Brother Fan, I'll take some men," Haozai said to Cheng Qianfan. "It's just Meng Dajun; you don't need to go in person."
“It’s different.” Cheng Qianfan chuckled and shook his head. “Only I can kill Meng Dajun.”
He patted Haozai on the shoulder, "The others can't handle this."
Number 31 Westmond Road.
This is a two-story villa. This street was originally a place where Dutch merchants lived in relatively concentrated areas.
With the outbreak of war in Europe and the fall of the Netherlands, these Dutch merchants fled, and many houses were occupied by powerful agencies such as the Secret Service headquarters.
Meng Dajun occupied this small Western-style house to house his newly acquired third concubine.
"Why haven't you come for so many days? Have you been bewitched by some vixen again?" The third concubine lit a cigarette for Meng Dajun, then lit a Fairy brand women's cigarette for herself, took a light puff, and said in a coquettish tone.
"Nonsense." Meng Dajun exhaled a smoke ring with a smug look, pinched the third concubine's chin, and said, "I've been busy with official business these past few days, staying at No. 76. You can smell it, I'm starting to smell."
……
“Last time, someone saw a set of jewelry they liked at a gold shop…” The third concubine’s slender fingers traced circles on Meng Dajun’s chest.
"Buy, buy, buy, buy, isn't that enough?" Meng Dajun laughed heartily.
He loves it when women act cute and ask him for things.
He's willing to spend money on his woman; that's the feeling he wants.
……
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Third Brother, it's almost time. We should head back to Number Seventy-Six," Zou Hongyi said from outside the door.
"I know, isn't that annoying?" Meng Dajun scolded irritably.
"Why are you going back so soon? Aren't you going to stay here overnight?" the third concubine said, arguing.
“I already told you I’m busy with official duties, and I finally managed to find time to feed you, you vixen,” Meng Dajun said.
"But we still need to feed them," the third concubine muttered.
"Damn it! What did you say?" Meng Dajun suddenly flew into a rage, as if he had gone mad. He grabbed the third concubine by the hair and slapped her hard across the face with his other hand.
The third concubine was terrified, screaming repeatedly and begging for mercy, "Master, please spare me, I won't do it again, I won't do it again."
……
Meng Dajun pushed his third concubine off the bed and kicked her before angrily getting dressed and leaving.
"Third Brother." Zou Hongyi was also cautious when he saw Meng Dajun, who was furious.
"What is it?" Meng Dajun asked Zou Hongyi.
"Yue Lihui sent someone to report that he had discovered Zhang Yun's whereabouts," Zou Hongyi said.
"Where was it found?" Meng Dajun asked immediately.
Zhang Yun was Dong Zhengguo's subordinate. When the independent investigation department of Dong Zhengguo took action, Zhang Yun's team was on official business and thus escaped unscathed.
Wan Haiyang assigned him the task of arresting Zhang Yun, a Chongqing element member, and he had been thinking about it. As the saying goes, "cut the weeds and eliminate the roots." Zhang Yun's younger brother and Dong Zhengguo were killed together, and this person must hate this side to the extreme, so it was imperative to kill him.
……
“The Pétain district,” Zou Hongyi said.
Although the French Concession has been recovered, many people, including Zou Hongyi, still habitually refer to it by the name of the French Concession.
"Third Brother, I'll keep an eye on things," Zou Hongyi said. "That kid Yue Lihui is good at killing people, but he's always careless when it comes to watching and arresting people."
"Okay." Meng Dajun nodded. "Go ahead."
Just as Zou Hongyi was about to leave, Meng Dajun suddenly called out, "Wait a minute."
Zou Hongyi paused. "Third Brother, is there anything else?"
"No survivors," Meng Dajun said coldly.
"Understood." Zou Hongyi nodded. "When you see someone, just shoot them. They'll be dead for good."
"I trust you to handle things," Meng Dajun said with a smile, waving his hand. "Go ahead."
"Third Brother, you'd better get back to No. 76 soon, or the section chief there will have something to say." Before leaving, Zou Hongyi reminded Meng Dajun.
"Get lost, you're trying to tell me what to do now," Meng Dajun said with a laugh.
As he spoke, he yelled into the house, "Go and prepare a table of dishes, and have a few drinks with me."
……
Dark as ink.
The entrance to No. 31 Westmond Road.
Meng Dajun was quite drunk, and with the help of his subordinates, he finally went out to return to Jisifeier Road.
"Damn it, why are all the streetlights out?" Meng Dajun looked up at the dark streetlights and cursed.
His words seemed to be a royal decree, and the previously dark streetlights suddenly lit up.
"Hey, hey!" Meng Dajun exclaimed in surprise and delight, pointing at the streetlight, "So I'm this amazing after all..."
Da da da da da da da da da da!
A sudden, violent gunshot rang out.
Meng Dajun, his driver, his two bodyguards, and the Citroen car were almost riddled with bullets.
……
Surrounded by his men, Cheng Qianfan, wearing a trench coat, with a cigarette between his teeth, shuffled along with the sound of his leather shoes clicking on the ground.
"Brother Fan, it's Meng Dajun." Haozai stepped forward, turned over a corpse, shone a flashlight on it, and said.
Cheng Qianfan bent down, grabbed Meng Dajun by the hair, and looked at him with great interest.
"Why aren't you so arrogant anymore?" He put Meng Dajun's head down and took out a snow-white handkerchief to wipe the bloodstains from his hands.
"Cut off the head, find a good box for it," Cheng Qianfan said. "I'm going to give it away."
"clear."
Just then, someone suddenly ran over and stared blankly at everything.
"Cheng, Cheng Qianfan, you, you killed Third Brother." The man finally came to his senses and stammered.
Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly, then reached out his hand.
One of his men handed him a Winchester Model 1897 shotgun; Fan had recently become obsessed with shotguns.
boom!
Cheng Qianfan shot the man, sending him flying backward and killing him instantly.
……
"Idiot." He then handed the shotgun to one of his men, muttering, "Remember to stay far away in your next life!"
Just then, a scream rang out.
Cheng Qianfan looked up and saw a woman covering her mouth as she looked out of the second-floor window.
"Sayonara." Cheng Qianfan waved at the woman, who fell to the ground in fright, and he had already turned and left with a flourish.
……
76 Jesfield Road.
Interrogation room.
Jingle Bell.
Zhao Chaoyang is on duty today.
The urgent ringing of the telephone startled Zhao Chaoyang, who was dozing off.
"This is Zhao Chaoyang," he said, picking up the phone.
"What? I understand." Zhao Chaoyang's expression changed drastically, and he hung up the phone.
"That fool who didn't know his own death has finally gotten himself killed." His face was ashen as he paced back and forth, finally stamping his foot and cursing.
"Get the car ready." Zhao Chaoyang opened the door and shouted into the corridor, "Group Three, come with me on a field mission."
Soon, the empty corridor was filled with the sound of hurried footsteps, and people began to get busy.
……
Number 31 Westmond Road.
As soon as Zhao Chaoyang got out of the car, he saw the corpses lying neatly next to the car.
He glanced at the car again and saw the dense bullet holes all over it, which made his scalp tingle.
“Captain,” Huang Han greeted, “I asked Deputy Director Meng’s third wife, and it turns out that Deputy Director Meng and his men had just left home when they were ambushed. The enemy had strong firepower and withdrew immediately after the attack.
"You're telling me this is a fight-and-run?" Zhao Chaoyang pointed at the headless corpse and questioned coldly.
"Uh..." Huang Han touched his nose, "After the fight, they cut off Deputy Director Meng's head and left without lingering for long."
"They've already cut off your head, what are you still doing here!" Zhao Chaoyang cursed irritably.
Then, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he pointed at the headless corpse on the ground, asking, "Are you sure this is Deputy Director Meng?"
"It's confirmed," Huang Han quickly said. "We had Deputy Director Meng's concubine come and confirm that he was wearing the same clothes, and also..."
……
"What is it?" Zhao Chaoyang glanced at Huang Han.
"It's been confirmed that Deputy Director Meng has a mole on his arm," Huang Han said.
Zhao Chaoyang nodded. He could basically recognize that the headless corpse was Meng Dajun, but he still needed to confirm it before he would feel at ease.
The murder of the deputy director of the interrogation department at the intelligence headquarters is a huge deal, but compared to being killed, the worst-case scenario would be if he were arrested.
"Are you sure it was Cheng Qianfan who did it?" Zhao Chaoyang pulled Huang Han aside and asked in a low voice.
"Yes." Huang Han nodded. "Third Concubine said she saw Cheng Qianfan."
Zhao Chaoyang frowned and led his men directly into the room at No. 31 Westmond Road.
……
"Are you sure, Madam, that it is Cheng Qianfan?" Zhao Chaoyang asked.
"Yes, it's Cheng Qianfan." The third concubine nodded subconsciously, her eyes filled with terror.
"Did the concubine meet Cheng Qianfan?" Zhao Chaoyang asked again.
“I’ve seen it,” the third concubine said. “No, I saw it in the newspaper.”
Zhao Chaoyang nodded. Cheng Qianfan was a celebrity in Shanghai, and it was common for his photo to appear in newspapers.
He looked closely and saw that the third concubine's face was swollen and there was blood at the corner of her mouth.
"Did Deputy Director Meng do it?" he asked, frowning slightly.
"Hmm." The third concubine didn't dare to speak, and simply hummed in response.
"How can you hit a woman?" Zhao Chaoyang frowned and said.
Then he stood up and said politely, "My condolences, Madam, for what has happened."
The third concubine was at a loss, not knowing what to say, and then she started to sob.
……
"Madam, you should rest early. We can discuss everything tomorrow at dawn," Zhao Chaoyang said with a sigh.
“Captain Zhao,” the third concubine suddenly said.
"Is there anything else, Madam?" Zhao Chaoyang asked.
"What does 'three medicine bags' mean?" the third concubine asked.
"What?" Zhao Chaoyang asked.
"Three medicines and three medicine pouches..."
"Is the concubine referring to Sayonara?" Zhao Chaoyang asked.
"Yes, yes, yes." The third concubine nodded.
"Goodbye," Zhao Chaoyang said.
"What?" the third concubine asked.
“It’s Japanese, meaning goodbye,” Zhao Chaoyang said.
……
Back in the car.
Zhao Chaoyang looked thoughtful.
"Cheng Qianfan actually chose this moment to make his move..."
He wasn't surprised that Cheng Qianfan attacked Meng Dajun.
Meng Dajun dared to provoke him like that; it would be strange if Cheng Qianfan didn't teach him a lesson.
To his surprise, Cheng Qianfan chose to make his move on this very day.
You should know that after dawn, the next day would be the day Cheng Qianfan went to the Special Agent Headquarters to assume his duties.
Yes, just before the end of the workday in the evening, the Special Agent Headquarters received an urgent notice from Nanjing, appointing Cheng Qianfan, the director of the Special Police Division of the Shanghai First Police Bureau, as the director of the Intelligence Division of the Special Agent Headquarters, effective immediately.
This news came very suddenly.
It's fair to say that everyone on and off the road to Jessfield was utterly shocked.
While Zhao Chaoyang was shocked, he pondered for a moment and judged that even if Cheng Qianfan wanted to take action against Meng Dajun, he would choose to do so after taking office. Perhaps he would find a pretext at that time so that he could both openly deal with Meng Dajun and establish his authority at the Special Agent Headquarters.
Unexpectedly, despite having to perform his duties the next day, Cheng Qianfan killed Meng Dajun overnight.
Most importantly, Cheng Qianfan made no attempt to conceal his identity. He did not order his subordinates to take action, but did it himself, and did not even care about being seen by Meng Dajun's concubine.
……
"Captain," Huang Han said as he got into the car, "I've found out."
"Speak," Zhao Chaoyang said coldly.
“It was Cheng Qianfan,” Huang Han said. “Back then, Cheng Qianfan killed Xiao Liu. The concubine shouted from the second-floor window and screamed in fright. Cheng Qianfan saw the concubine, waved to her, and even shouted ‘Sayonara.’”
"I see." Zhao Chaoyang nodded. Meng Dajun's concubine suddenly asked about 'sayonara,' which was a strange question that he couldn't help but notice.
Then, Zhao Chaoyang's expression became even more unpleasant, and he snorted coldly, "Sayonara!"
"Too arrogant!" Zhao Chaoyang took a deep breath. "Too cocky."
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