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Chapter 33 Zhang Anping: I really don't want to cheat the Party Affairs Office
Early in the morning, Director Xu, who felt that life would be easier after the 250 French currency sent away the plague god, sat down in the office, and his subordinates rushed in in a panic.

Seeing the flustered look of his subordinates, Director Xu reprimanded him with displeasure: "What's the proper way to panic?"

The subordinates cried and mourned:
"Virgin, it's bad! Fan Zhengren is dead!"

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Director Xu suddenly sat up: "What did you say?"

Director Xu, who is usually gentle and refined, now has a hideous expression on his face.

Fan Zhengren's rank is not high, but he can't stop him from seeing so many underground parties!

He also hoped to rely on Fan Zhengren to dig out more underground parties to avenge their shame.

"Are you all eating dry food? Seventeen people are guarding him day and night, no fish caught, no bait? What are you doing for food!"

Director Xu gritted his teeth and looked at his subordinates like an angry lion.

……

Guanwang Temple, Zhang Anping's dormitory.

Li Weigong knocked on the door for a long time but no one opened it, so he had to push the door and enter.

As soon as he entered, he smelled the pungent smell of alcohol, which made him quickly cover his nose.

When he walked to the bed, a pool of stinky vomit lay beside the bed, but Zhang Anping was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Li Weigong had no choice but to shake Zhang Anping while covering his nose. After a lot of effort, Zhang Anping finally opened his eyes.

"The boss will come to check later! Get up quickly!"

After hearing Li Weigong's words, Zhang Anping didn't respond. It wasn't until a few seconds later that he sat up suddenly like a corpse, and then jumped out of bed. As a result, his body went limp and fell directly into the vomit. It was only after looking at his hands that he knew what he had touched, and he crawled out of the range of the vomit with his embarrassed hands and feet, rushed out of the room and ran to the wash area in a crackling Chinese quintessence.

Seeing Zhang Anping running out in embarrassment, Li Weigong also hurriedly left the smelly room. After breathing freely outside the room, Li Weigong couldn't help muttering: "How much wine did this young man drink!"

Inside the gate of Guanwang Temple, teachers and a group of staff who are not in class are queuing up.

Zhang Anping hurried over with wet hair. Although he had washed himself and even changed his clothes, the consequence of being "pickled" by the wine was that others could still smell the wine.

Zheng Yao first looked at Zhang Anping standing behind him, and asked calmly, "How much wine did you drink?"

"Don't mention it, I was careless last night. I was cheated by the guys in the security unit. I didn't eat a bite, but I was drunk." Zhang Anping lowered his voice: "Old Zheng, next time you and Brother Xu will stand for me Revenge! This guy Lao Yao is not authentic, and a bunch of people tricked me."

Zheng Yaoxian nodded with a smile.

Xu Baichuan on the side said: "Before the seat arrives, quickly find a way to get rid of the smell of wine."

"More? Damn!" Zhang Anping cursed and was about to leave when he saw someone running in with a squeak.

It wasn't someone sent by my cousin, but Bao Tu from the Party Affairs Office.

Because the other party wanted to break in, Wu Jingzhong hurriedly signaled the guards to take him away, but Zhang Anping hurriedly greeted him and explained to Wu Jingzhong:
"Section Chief Wu, this is my informant, and he should have important information."

Wu Jingzhong then gave up and motioned to Zhang Anping to take him aside so as not to affect the inspection everywhere.

Zhang Anping pulled Bao Tu aside, and asked as he walked, "Old Bao, why are you rushing here?"

"Something went wrong! The person you brought to my attention was killed last night!"

Zhang Anping's head seemed to be a little unconscious: "Who will be killed——wait a minute, you mean Fan Zhengren?"

"Yes! Someone went in and stabbed him to death last night. The people around him who protected him didn't realize that he was gone until the morning." Baotu quickly reported.

Zhang Anping jumps:
"Damn it, what does the party affairs office do? The person protected by heavy soldiers was stabbed!"

"Made, no, I have to go and see!"

Zhang Anping looked angry, and then explained the situation to Wu Jingzhong, and asked for leave to go to the scene to see.

When Wu Jingzhong heard that it was Fan Zhengren who died, he couldn't help but feel moved—when the Party Affairs Office handed over the person, the practitioners beat Yin Liming to death, Wu Jingzhong still can't forget the Party Affairs Office's posturing.

If Tian Hu from the Party Affairs Office hadn't stupidly bumped into the hole Zhang Anping dug for the Communists, the Party Affairs Office would have had to talk to the Secret Service about the death of the Communists.

And now, the Party Affairs Office of the rebellious Communist Party is dead!
This is a once in a lifetime opportunity!

Wu Jingzhong immediately agreed to Zhang Anping's request, and pointedly said: "Shihao, you and Zheng Yao go over to check the situation first, and I will ask for instructions after the chief comes over."

What do you ask for?
Of course, it is to ask for instructions whether to make use of the problem in the past!

After all, the Party Affairs Office handed over the case to the Secret Service after failing to arrest the Communists in the photo studio. Although Fan Zhengren was later taken away by the Party Affairs Office, the Secret Service had the qualifications and reasons to intervene.

The person is gone in the hands of the Party Affairs Office. If the Party Affairs Office does not give an "explanation", will this matter be over?
Zhang Anping heard Wu Jingzhong's implication, nodded and said: "No problem."

Zheng Yaoxian naturally had no objection - he was actually very curious about how the underground party got rid of this traitor.

You must know that the online Lu Hanqing gave him a task the day before yesterday, asking him to collect information about Fan Zhengren.

He hasn't found out the situation yet, and he didn't expect to have already solved the traitor organizationally.

……

The courtyard where Fan Zhengren lives.

A group of spies from the Party Affairs Office had already surrounded the courtyard, and the 17 spies in charge of security stood in a row dejectedly, being questioned one by one by their own people.

Director Xu, who had just arrived not long ago, was sitting on a chair, expressionlessly waiting for the police forensic doctor.

There was a sudden commotion outside.

"What's going on?" Director Xu asked the secretary next to him with a displeased face.

The secretary ran out in a hurry, and came in a few seconds later with a strange look on his face. He trotted up to Director Xu, leaned over and said:

"Zhang—the plague god is here!"

Director Xu's already dark face turned even darker.

He, the director of the party affairs office, knew the news not long after, and the plague god of the secret service came?
He said angrily: "The person who reported to the God of Plague hasn't been caught yet?"

The secretary didn't know how to answer... If he was found out, could the God of Plague come over?

The secretary paused and asked for instructions: "Virgo, how about I ask someone to keep him out?"

block outside?
Director Xu was moved, and then he said angrily: "He is just a small lieutenant in the Secret Service. Do I need to hide from him? Let him in! I want to see how Dai Chunfeng educates the younger generation!"

Director Xu certainly didn't care about Zhang Anping.

But the problem is that he is superstitious!

In other words, the officials of the Nationalist Government are basically acting from top to bottom, and they take superstition seriously-ever since meeting Zhang Anping, the Party Affairs Office, which has been going smoothly, has had bad luck, so Director Xu hates seeing Zhang Anping.

This doesn't mean Director Xu can let Zhang Anping do whatever he wants!

Outside the courtyard, Zhang Anping was deliberately arguing with the secret agents of the Party Affairs Office.

"Fan Zhengren is related to the case in my hand. I have the right to know the situation after he dies!"

The secret agent of the party affairs office is also helpless. If he hadn't been ordered, how could he block the plague god?
But with his life in his hands, he can only bite the bullet and block people, and in the face of Zhang Anping's rhetoric, he can only maintain the state that I am acting according to orders.

Fortunately, he didn't block it for a long time, and the secretary of the Virgo came out in a hurry to signal him to let him in.

The secret agent breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly hid aside, for fear of getting bad luck.

Zheng Yao held back his laughter.

This guy Zhang Anping is really good, the tormented Party Affairs Office has become like this!
After Zhang Anping stared at the spy who looked like a plague, he stepped into the courtyard where he had visited last night, and when he saw Director Xu sitting in the courtyard like a golden knife on a horse, he saluted respectfully:
"Hi Director Xu, I heard that Fan Zhengren died, so I lost my composure."

The attitude is good, but there is a needle in the words.

Director Xu snorted coldly: "Is that what Dai Chunfeng taught you? How dare a small lieutenant from your Secret Service come to care about my party affairs department? You can't stretch your hands too short! You are not afraid of being cut off Claws?"

"It's mainly because Fan Zhengren is related to the case I'm currently handling."

"Hmph!" Director Xu snorted coldly, thinking:
I knew it would be this set of rhetoric!
Now he regrets that he listened to Tian Hu's words and handed over Fan Zhengren and Communist Yin Liming to the Secret Service. If he hadn't listened to Tian Hu's words, how could he let the kid from the Secret Service come to his door today?
Director Xu ignored Zhang Anping.

Still the same sentence, Zhang Anping is still not qualified to talk to him, if Zhang Anping is Dai Chunfeng's nephew, Director Xu would dare to clean up for the Secret Service if Zhang Anping is Dai Chunfeng's nephew. It was Zhang Anping, who had registered with the transportation brigade last time, and was Dai Chunfeng's nephew, so he couldn't care less.

Zhang Anping naturally knew that he was not enough, so he was not angry about it. Seeing Director Xu ignoring him, he winked at Zheng Yaoxian. Caretaker's house.

Director Xu looked at him coldly and did not make a sound. After seeing Zhang Anping and Zheng Yaoxian entering the room where Fan Zhengren died, he told his secretary:

"Let people watch them, don't let them destroy the scene!"

It is naturally impossible for Zhang Anping to destroy the scene.

After he entered, he looked at it "seriously" and after observing for a while, he said:
"It was definitely committed by an acquaintance!"

"The person died under the bed, and the quilt on the bed was not removed, indicating that the murderer came directly under the bed where Fan Zhengren was - only someone who knew Fan Zhengren's habit could do this."

"There are no signs of a fight - no, there are scratches here!"

Zhang Anping looked at the corpse and said doubtfully: "If you poke it in from this position, people will lose their ability to resist, and it is impossible to have the strength to scratch wildly here - there are sawdust in his nails, and the color should be caused by these scratches. To."

"Strange, why are there scratches?"

Zhang Anping muttered a few words and continued to observe:

"The murderer is left-handed——"

He "imitated the murderer" and made a stabbing motion with his left hand: "Yes, this is the only way to cause this kind of trauma."

Zheng Yaoxian was surprised. He didn't expect Zhang Anping to even understand this!

But what made Zheng Yaoxian more concerned was Zhang Anping's assertion not long after he came in:

An acquaintance commits a crime!

Acquaintances commit crimes plus left-handedness, these two characteristics are enough to lock in the approximate range.

Zheng Yaoxian couldn't help but sweat for the comrade in the dark—the assassination could be completed without alerting the guards, why didn't they destroy it and leave such an obvious clue!
Not to mention Zheng Yaoxian's inner fluctuations.

Zhang Anping's inference made the spies present serious.

They also suspected that acquaintances had committed the crime, and the acquaintances were most likely the spies responsible for security.

Because the forensic doctor did not come, they did not determine that the murderer was left-handed, but after hearing Zhang Anping's analysis and seeing Zhang Anping's demonstration, they could not help but be convinced.

And precisely, among the 17 secret agents in charge of security, there is one left-handed.

A spy quietly exited the room, and then rushed to Director Xu:
"Virgo, the God of Plague asserts that an acquaintance committed the crime, and the murderer is left-handed."

left handed?
Director Xu's eyes sharpened immediately.

Undoubtedly, he also thought of the fact that there was a left-handed person among the security personnel—there were very few left-handed people, so it was not difficult for him, a big director, to remember how many left-handed people he had.

Director Xu glanced at the room, and said in a low voice, "Go and take him away quietly, and let someone stand in his place."

This was said to the secretary, who naturally understood that the so-called "he" was not Zhang Anping, but the left-handed man among the 17 security guards.

The secretary took the order and quietly arranged for three people to arrest the left-hander among the security agents, and then had someone stand in the captured person's position to pretend.

Zhang Anping checked the house for a while and came to the following inference:
Acquaintance commits the crime, left-handed.

Of course, there is another question:
Fan Zhengren's scratch marks before his death were extremely unreasonable.

Other than that, he didn't "get" any useful information, so he and Zheng Yao retreated after making sure there were no omissions.

They stood at the door as door gods like nothing happened.

While looking around, Zhang Anping was suddenly happy:
Among the 17 secret agents of the Party Affairs Office standing in a row, one was replaced!

He immediately guessed what happened—the cliff was that his own analysis had worked, and the party affairs office was afraid that he would find out the person, so he replaced the unlucky suspect.

[Tsk, you are all like this. If I don’t cheat you, how can I be worthy of your kindness? 】

(End of this chapter)