As evening fell, a door opened, and a middle-aged woman dressed as a maid was brought in by the action team members and shoved in front of Shao Wenguang.
"Section Chief, we've brought her here. This is Dai Chunlan, a local from Chongqing. Her identity is absolutely genuine."
The middle-aged woman trembled with fear, looking nervously at Shao Wenguang.
Shao Wenguang stared coldly at the middle-aged woman with a long face, then slammed the pistol at his waist onto the table and asked in a cold voice, "Are you Dai Chunlan?"
"Yes, yes..."
Dai Chunlan looked at the menacing-looking men in the room, then at the pistol on the table, and was so frightened that she couldn't even move.
"You work as a maid for Sheng Wenhua, the section chief in the Administrative Division?"
"Yes, I don't know what Mr. Sheng is. I only know that he is a section chief. Some people have called him that."
"I'm asking you, does Sheng Wenhua have a habit of smoking opium?"
"Yes, when I first started working as a maid at their house, he had an opium addiction. That's a wasteful thing to do, but Mr. Sheng's family is rich, so it doesn't matter."
"Does he smoke at home or in a smoking bar?"
"He used to smoke at opium dens outside. His wife didn't like the smell of opium and wouldn't allow him to smoke at home. But for some reason, he's been secretly smoking at home for the past few months. No matter what his wife said, he wouldn't listen. They argued several times, and in the end, his wife gave up on him."
Upon hearing this, Shao Wenguang's eyes lit up. He imagined that if Sheng Wenhua was indeed controlled and addicted by the Japanese, and that he had previously gone to opium dens to smoke opium, and later, after smoking red opium, he dared not show it in public, and when his cravings struck, he would hide at home and smoke it secretly, then the situation would match Dai Chunlan's description.
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