Cheng Qianfan leaned on the back of the sofa, crossed his legs, held a glass of red wine in his hand, and raised the glass to a man who greeted him.

'Mr. Xiao Cheng' looked a little tired, and there was a burning cigar in the ashtray on the coffee table.

He leaned forward, picked up the cigar, took a puff, and seemed not satisfied with the taste of the cigar, so he put the cigar down again.

The body leaned back again, almost paralyzing on the soft sofa.

In a corner not far away, a man flicked the ashes from his cigarette and asked the men next to him in a low voice.

"Where did he go after leaving the hospital?"

"I went directly back to the patrol room, and then after getting off work early, I went directly to the dance party."

"Were there any phone calls made in the meantime?"

"I don't know. This needs further investigation." The subordinate glanced at Cheng Qianfan who was not far away and said, "Lin Xiajun..."

"Asshole." Lin Xiashanman scolded in a low voice.

"Brother Lin," his subordinate said quickly.

"Strange." Lin Xiashannan frowned.

"What's wrong?"

"With Cheng Qianfan's character and habits, how could he come to the dance alone?" Lin Xiashan's eyes flashed with thought as he said.

"His wife is still confinement at home."

"Who told you that the female companion brought to the dance must be your wife?" Lin Xiashannan said, "This 'Mr. Xiao Cheng's' lover is rumored to have a class."

At this moment, I saw a slim woman wearing a purple cheongsam coming towards me. She looked up at the door of the dance party and politely declined the man who came to chat with her. A delighted smile appeared on her face.

He walked towards Cheng Qianfan who was tasting wine.

"It's Ying Huaizhen, one of Cheng Qianfan's many lovers." His subordinate said in the ear of the man in the forest.

…

Cheng Qianfan sneered in his heart.

After his careful analysis, he came to the conclusion that the enemy actually tested him to see if he would tip off Wang Kangnian. In addition to being surprised, his heart could be described as "blooming with joy".

Naturally, it was impossible for him to 'tip the news' to Wang Kangnian.

Of course, even if he did not see through the enemy's probing attempt, he would not be able to 'tip off the information' to Wang Kangnian.

However, this does not mean that he can see through the enemy's plan and that it is a useless effort.

Although the results are the same, the meanings are very different.

Passing a level without seeing through the enemy's intentions is a matter of luck.

Not only can he see through the enemy's probing attempts, but more importantly, he can confirm that this is a probing from the Extra-High School!

This is a very timely and critical reference and guidance for how to stay away from danger or successfully survive the danger.

Of course, seeing through all this does not mean that the danger is reducing. On the contrary, this situation shows that his situation is already somewhat dangerous.

'Which link is the problem?'

‘Is this an investigation targeting him alone?’

'Or is it because the Japanese army suspected that there was a spy inside and then conducted a large-scale investigation, and he was temporarily included in the investigation list due to some factors?'

Cheng Qianfan thought hard.

He reached out to pick up the cigar in the ashtray, and patted it gently with a delicate white hand.

"Your throat is not clear yet, the cigar smells too strong."

Cheng Qianfan smelled the familiar scent of Ying Huaizhen's perfume, looked up and saw the stooping woman's majestic breasts.

"Where are you looking?" Ying Huaizhen glared at him, "Oh."

'Little Mr. Cheng' stretched out his hand, and Ying Huaizhen sat down on Deputy Chief Inspector Cheng's lap and gave him a gentle slap.

"Why did you come now?"

"When you accompany Vice President Cheng to the dance, you have to dress decently. You can't lose Vice President Cheng's face." Ying Huaizhen rolled her eyes, stood up very naturally, walked around in front of Cheng Qianfan, and showed

My beautiful body, "Qing Fuxiang's cheongsam, just made, how do you like it?"

"Very good." Cheng Qianfan glanced at Ying Huaizhen's body, "Very tall and straight."

"Bah." Ying Huaizhen spat, "It's useless for me to think about you so much, you can only think about those things."

Cheng Qianfan laughed loudly, stood up, straightened his clothes, stretched out a hand, bent down slightly, and bowed humbly, "Beautiful lady, I wonder if I would be honored to dance with you."

…

Lin Xia Shannan looked away from Ying Huaizhen.

This woman is one of Cheng Qianfan's favorite mistresses. It is normal for her to come to the ball at Cheng Qianfan's invitation.

Moreover, the Special Higher Education Department has conducted an investigation into this woman, and there is nothing wrong with her.

In the melodious music, "Mr. Xiao Cheng" and his lover wander around the "dance floor", like spring water flowing slowly in a jungle stream, warm and intoxicating.

Cheng Qianfan's face looked slightly tired, but at the same time he had a proud smile.

His hands are regular.

The necks of the man and woman met, and Cheng Qianfan closed his eyes slightly, as if he was enjoying the scent of Ying Huaizhen's hair.

Ying Huaizhen's beautiful eyes closed slightly, as if she was enjoying dancing with her lover, while she was thinking about today's actions in her heart.

She had previously received an order from the leader of the "Xiao Mian" team, asking her to find a way to get close to Tan Pinggong, the vice president of the Yuyao Chamber of Commerce in Shanghai, and strive to become friends with Mrs. Tan and gain access to Tan's house.

Ying Huaizhen had planned many ways to get close to Tan Pinggong. With her beauty, it was not difficult to do this.

Of course, this does not mean that she has to sacrifice her appearance. She is the lover of Mr. Xiao Cheng. Even if it is delivered to her door, Tan Pinggong may not dare to eat it.

However, in the end, these plans were rejected by herself.

Her goal is to become friends with Mrs. Tan, preferably in the presence of Mrs. Tan, and to get to know the couple.

However, Mrs. Tan rarely appeared in public, which made Ying Huaizhen very distressed.

Fortunately, he learned from Cheng Qianfan that he was invited to attend the dance party of the Yuyao Chamber of Commerce in Shanghai. Ying Huaizhen immediately knew that her opportunity had come:

This dance was held in the Tan Mansion. According to the information she obtained, Mrs. Tan would most likely show up in this case.

Therefore, Ying Huaizhen flattered her and begged Cheng Qianfan to take her to the dance without leaving any trace.

Cheng Qianfan, who was so confused that he was obsessed with all sorts of things, refused to admit it.

…

"What are you thinking about?" Cheng Qianfan asked Ying Huaizhen.

Because of Ying Huaizhen's identity, he had just considered temporarily changing his mind and finding a reason to reject Ying Huaizhen as his dance partner today.

However, Cheng Qianfan thought briefly and rejected this idea, which seemed cautious but was actually unreliable.

In this case, his best response plan is:

Everything is business as usual!

This is the best for both him and Huaizhen.

The most important thing is that the arrangement of this operation originated from an order from the Chongqing headquarters. Even if "Xiao Mian" wanted to cancel it urgently, it would be difficult to do so.

"It is said that Mrs. Tan is the most beautiful lady in Yuyao." Ying Huaizhen said, "I just want to see her."

"It smells so sour." Cheng Qianfan smiled and said, "I don't understand how you women, you and Mrs. Tan have never met, can still be so sour."

Ying Huaizhen said nothing and pinched Cheng Qianfan's hand:

The force is not too small, but it is not too hard either, just enough to make the man feel pain.

Almost at the same time, Ying Huaizhen breathed a sigh of relief on Cheng Qianfan's neck, "Let you laugh at me."

The man's possible slight dissatisfaction immediately turned into softness around his fingers.

"This woman is simply better at acting than a movie star." Cheng Qianfan, who knew all this well, sighed in his heart.

This sigh is the admiration of Ying Huaizhen, or a woman like Ying Huaizhen. In the face of national crisis, women are also heroes!

This kind of ‘acting’ cannot be rehearsed and repeated!

If you get it wrong, you will be in an abyss.

"Mrs. Tan will come downstairs later, please don't be so naughty." Cheng Qianfan stroked Ying Huaizhen's back and said with a slight smile.

After getting the exact news from Cheng Qianfan, Ying Huaizhen breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, I couldn't help but feel a little proud in my heart. 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' was the most important person in the French Concession. He was even more cunning and sinister, but he was 'played' by himself, and a lot of information was almost unknown.

If she needs to inquire carefully, Cheng Qianfan will give it to her casually.

Ying Huaizhen felt a sense of accomplishment.

…
To be continued...