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Chapter 9: Qiaoer

"Are you lost?"

"What's going on? A bunch of waste, a living person, can be lost from under your eyes and nose?" Wu Yunfu angrily scolded his subordinates.

"Captain, this kid must have discovered us." His subordinate defended himself aggrievedly.

"Get out, get out..."

...

"Brother, it's because I was not good at doing things, so my subordinates lost the person." Wu Yunfu was dejected and immediately went to Lin Shiqun to apologize for punishment.

"He is an old man from Hong Gong Temple. Although he has always been an internal staff member, he has learned to follow and counter-stalk. He hasn't discovered you for so long, that's too incompetent. Your people are too close, right?" Lin Shiqun didn't care too much. Wu Yunfu's subordinates are okay to engage in kidnapping, but it's still far from following such technical tasks. This is why he desperately transformed the arrested personnel of the two dynasties. It's these people who can really help him deal with the two dynasties.

"What should I do now, brother?"

"Continue to send people to stare at the fixed point. Don't waste manpower for the rest. Just stare at Chen Mingchu." Lin Shiqun closed his eyes slightly, knocked his fingers slightly on the desk, and ordered.

"clear."

...

"Director Ding, I just got the news that someone saw Chen Miao appearing near Tingxue Tower. He is very likely to be hiding in Tingxue Tower." Chen Mingchu also knocked on Ding Mohan's office and reported to Ding Mohan.

"Oh, can you confirm?"

"It's hard to say. Listen to Xuelou in Nanshi, our strength in Nanshi is a little weak. It's already difficult to be able to grasp this little information." Chen Mingchu replied.

"Did your people find the password machine?"

"There is no place he rents. I have sent someone to search in secret and found nothing. Moreover, he has not returned to his residence in the past three days. It is obvious that the password machine should not be hidden in the place where he lives. I don't think he is that stupid." Chen Mingchu shook his head.

"Then do you know that he has other safe houses or other places where he can hide a password machine?" Ding Mohan asked with his eyes narrowed slightly.

"The password machine may be used at any time, so it must be where he often appears or goes. There is no one at home, but only the office and the place where he often spends time..."

"Is it possible to hide in Tingxue Tower?" Ding Mohan asked. He had an unusual interest in women, but the ones at home were not good at it.

"It is unlikely that every time I receive a top-secret message from the bureau headquarters, I can translate it quickly. Nanshi is too far away, and it takes too much time to go there. Moreover, the password machine should be the closest to the radio operator who copied and received the message. Oh, by the way, why did I ignore this point!" Chen Mingchu suddenly said annoyed.

"What's wrong?" Ding Mohan asked inexplicably.

"The password machine must be hidden there in the office of the Jockey Club! The most dangerous place is the safest." Chen Mingchu said hurriedly, "Director Ding, let's go to Chen Miao's office immediately, hoping that it will be too late."

"That's a foreigner's place. If we want to go in and search, it's probably difficult to do."

"Isn't it enough to ask the Japanese military police to come forward?"

"Well, I'll think about it." Ding Mohan hesitated for a moment. Not all things need to be used to use the relationship between the Japanese military police. In that case, wouldn't No. 76 seem too incompetent?

...

Chen Miao came out of Xiaoqi's house with a vine box, walked to the street corner, stopped, raised his hand and called a rickshaw: "Go to the Oriental Hotel."

"My man, just open a guest room for me and just beside the stairs." Chen Miao came to the counter and gently placed the box on the ground.

"Okay, please register here, and I'll take you to see the room." The guy handed Chen Miao a resident registration book.

Of course, Chen Miao would not write his real name, and wrote a name "Cai Yougen" in the registration book. This person's information is real, and the certificate in his hand is also real.

Chen Miao has been working as an internal staff member in the Military Commission for so many years, and he has accumulated a lot of such identity proofs. This identity information may not be used in normal times, but when you need to hide your true identity, it will be of great use.

"This is your room key, on the third floor, room 304. Do you need to help you carry the greeting?" The guy was very open and completed the room procedures for him.

"No, if anyone comes to find 'third brother', you can take the person to my room." Chen Miao shook his head, suddenly remembered something, turned around and explained.

"Okay, I'm looking for you to find 'third brother', I remember it." The guy nodded and bowed.

Walking up the wooden stairs, the "crunching" sound made people feel sour. 304, it was indeed a room next to the stairs, but the direction of the door was facing south.

On this hot day, the door faces south and the window faces north, and the room is cooler, so the guy is quite eye-catching.

The room has its own bathroom, which is very convenient and makes Chen Miao feel very satisfied. After checking the facilities in the house, Chen Miao took off his long gown outside and lay on the bed.

Suddenly, I felt a thumping waist. I remembered that Xiaoqi gave him a Browning pistol for self-defense, took it out, and put it under the pillow.

Not long after I lay down, I heard someone knocking on the door.

Chen Miao sat up, put on his long gown, got up and went to open the door.

"Qiao'er, why are you?" Chen Miao was surprised when he saw the bright-eyed girl standing in front of him.

"San brother, Sister Xueqin said you live here and ask me to bring you some food." Qiao'er came in with a small food box.

"You sister Xueqin is intent." Chen Miao thought to himself. If he arrived a while later, he would probably not be able to meet him.

The night before yesterday, he actually lied to Liang Xueqin.

"Sister Xueqin said, if it is inconvenient for you to go out to eat, you can ask me to come and deliver food to you." Qiao'er opened the food box and took out the food from it.

They all like to eat, and there is also black fish soup, which is specially for people with wounds, but Qiaoer may not know this.

"No need to be so troublesome. Actually, it's not a big deal..." Chen Miao felt very ashamed. The most difficult thing to be relieved was the kindness of the beauty.

"You eat it quickly. After finishing it, put it in the box. I'll come tonight." Qiao'er put the dishes and chopsticks in front of Chen Miao and said.

"No, no, I won't use it at night. You are a girl's house and it's not safe to go out alone at night." Chen Miao said hurriedly, "I'll just eat something at night."

"Well, okay, Qiao'er listens to the third brother."

"That's right." Chen Miao likes Qiaoer very much and has a kind of silly innocence. It's rare to maintain such a childlike innocence these days.

"Third brother, Lao Gu has been sick for several days."

"Old Gu is sick, is it serious?" Chen Miao paused for a moment when picking up the food. The boss Gu in Qiaoer's mouth was Liang Xueqin's Sanxianer partner Gu Shouwen.

"Dr. Han said that there is no way to perform on stage within at least one week."

"That Xueqin was so tired that she didn't find a temporary partner to perform on stage?" Chen Miao asked. People who eat grains and grains can't get sick, as long as they are not terminally ill.

"Sister Xueqin's eyes, you don't know that she looks down on casual people, and she doesn't like those who have to work hard to get to her side. This ordinary performance is still in a way that can be handled. But tomorrow there will be a book show in Huiquan Tower. Everyone in Shanghai's famous Pingtan competes on the same stage. Sister Xueqin is worried. If you can't find a suitable partner, you can only go on stage alone." Qiao'er sat opposite Chen Miao and said with a bitter face.

Chen Miao can be regarded as Liang Xueqin's soulmate in this regard. Chen Miao studied with Pingtan master Jiang Tiansheng when he was young. Although he had never debuted on stage to perform, he was still very skilled in this regard, and his singing skills and playing skills were above the level.

Moreover, he and Liang Xueqin would also give each other a private part from time to time, and even study and improve together. Liang Xueqin was selected as the "Pingtan Queen", and at least he had the credit for it.

This performance must have been decided long ago. To the audience, temporarily changing the track is an act of disrespect for them.

Liang Xueqin and Lao Gu have been working with each other for many years, and the two sides have had a tacit understanding. At this time, Lao Gu suddenly fell ill, which had a great impact on Liang Xueqin.

Of course, the partner suddenly fell ill, as long as it was explained clearly, the audience could understand it.

Temporary partner changes are also very risky, especially for "popular" artists like Liang Xueqin. Unless the other party is above the level, they cannot cooperate, and the singing style and style need to be coordinated, which is the most difficult thing to do.

If you can't do it well, you'll smash your own brand.

"Brother Third Brother, I think you and Sister Xueqin sing well, it sounds better than Sister Xueqin and Lao Gu. Otherwise, would you help Sister Xueqin?" Qiaoer suddenly blinked her big watery eyes and begged with a hint of hope.

"I, cough cough..." Chen Miao took a sip of black fish soup, and when he heard this, he almost choked into his lung tube. He and Liang Xueqin were a little entertaining and singing, but this was different from performing on stage.

"San brother, why don't you help Sister Xueqin." Qiao'er used her pitiful eyes and used her entanglement skills, "San brother, just agree, okay..."

"Okay, Qiaoer, stop shaking. I'm dizzy. It's not that my third brother doesn't want to help. Even if I agree to this, you, Sister Xueqin, must nod your head." Chen Miao took out his handkerchief and wiped the soup stains on his mouth and said.

"Yeah, as long as you agree with the third brother, I will talk to Sister Xueqin." Qiao'er's face suddenly smiled happily.

Chen Miao couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Qiaoer's entanglement skills are very troublesome. What if Liang Xueqin really agrees, would he really want to partner with Liang Xueqin on stage?
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