"To put it specifically, don't miss any details!" Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice.
It happened yesterday evening.
Qiao Chuntao and Jiang Laosan were on their way back from a hidden surveillance point in Hongkou District, and met several Japanese ronin teasing a teenage girl on the way.
Jiang Laosan couldn't bear it and rushed forward to stop him.
Qiao Chuntao had no choice but to go up and help.
"I was suspicious at the beginning." Qiao Chuntao said, "Although this girl is nervous and keeps calling, her acting skills are not up to standard."
Qiao Chuntao sneered, "There is no real expression of fear in the girl's eyes."
He rushed up not to save the girl, but to rescue Jiang Laosan, who had already fought with the Japanese ronin.
During the battle, Qiao Chuntao was stabbed by a dagger.
"That girl took advantage of the opportunity to 'escape' while we were fighting." Qiao Chuntao looked gloomy, "Jiang Laosan is still complacent about saving the little girl."
"You said you recognize this girl?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"To be precise, my subordinate recognized a tattoo on the girl's wrist." Qiao Chuntao said, "I have seen similar tattoos in Shenyang, which is a male Japanese dwarf."
...
Cheng Qianfan took out the cigarette box and put it back.
Seeing Qiao Chuntao's eager look, she threw the cigarette box over in anger and said, "Smoke less."
"What do you think about this?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
Qiao Chuntao lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, "At the beginning, my subordinates judged that it was the Japanese who deliberately acted and lured the Chinese people to take action, but they took the opportunity to hunt down the bloody Chinese people."
"Now, have a new view?" Cheng Qianfan walked forward and looked at Qiao Chuntao's wound.
"I can't say it." Qiao Chuntao frowned, "The Japanese are cruel and cunning, and it's hard to guess."
Cheng Qianfan fell into thinking. On the surface, this may be the brutal Japanese ronin deliberately set a trap and hunted Chinese people who were bloody and dared to resist Japanese atrocities.
However, he has always been accustomed to thinking about problems in depth and always feels that things are not that simple.
"Did those Japanese ronin suffer casualties?" Cheng Qianfan thought for a moment and asked.
"No." Qiao Chuntao shook his head, "I realized something was wrong and dared not fight. I took Jiang Laosan and quickly evacuated."
Speaking of this, he fell into thinking.
"Do you think those Japanese are extraordinary?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"It's true." Qiao Chuntao nodded, "I have fought with Japanese ronin. These people have different ways than ordinary Japanese ronin, but more like military backgrounds."
"Yes, that's right, they are in groups of three, and their offense and defense are orderly." Qiao Chuntao thought for a moment and continued.
"Are you sure?" Cheng Qianfan asked with a serious expression.
"Confirm." Qiao Chuntao nodded.
"How far is the nearest Japanese military camp at the scene?" Cheng Qianfan asked suddenly.
"It's about five Huali." Qiao Chuntao said, his expression also became serious, "The team leader suspected that they were pretending to be Japanese soldiers?"
"It's very likely." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice. He glanced at Qiao Chuntao, "Your reaction is very timely."
...
Cheng Qianfan thought about it carefully, and there was a vague guess and doubt in his heart.
This matter is most likely a sub-scheming made by Japan:
Deliberately attracting Chinese people to take action.
If Qiao Chuntao hadn't responded in time and brought Jiang Laosan to evacuate in time, they would have only one ending-
The two were killed by the Japanese and then named as Chinese soldiers.
The bodies of Qiao Chuntao and Jiang Laosan would even be put on the Japanese military uniforms and the other would be put on Chinese military uniforms.
Subsequently, the Japanese side could hype it up, and even used it as an excuse for the Japanese army to provoke trouble in Shanghai.
As for why the Japanese army did not wear military uniforms.
Cheng Qianfan’s guess is that wearing military uniforms is too obvious and more deterrent.
Those who dare to attack Japanese ronin may not dare to attack Japanese soldiers.
As for why ordinary Chinese people were chosen to attack, it was because the situation was tense. The Shanghai Security Corps had long been strict orders to prohibit soldiers from leaving the military camp, with the purpose of avoiding soldiers being provoked by the Japanese side and getting fired.
However, these are just speculations and need further proof.
...
Afterwards, Cheng Qianfan summoned Jiang Muzi, Jiang Laosan and Yang Changnian to come in.
He told everyone about his guesses.
This attracted everyone to condemn and curse the Japanese insidious and cunning.
"Shut up to me." Cheng Qianfan slapped the table.
"Jiang Laosan, acted impulsively and was imprisoned for two days." Cheng Qianfan said with a pale face.
Jiang Laosan opened his mouth, but looked at the team leader's sharp eyes and shrank his neck, but he didn't dare to speak.
"Jiang Muzi, be cautious in doing things, go to Hongkou District to inquire." Cheng Qianfan said, "Focus on asking if there were any Japanese soldiers entering and leaving the barracks during that time yesterday."
"yes!"
"Also, let me know and pay close attention to a dwarf woman who has such a tattoo on her wrist."
As he said that, he hand-painted his tattoo in the style described by Qiao Chuntao and showed it to everyone.
"Ginger Mule, come on."
Jiang Mule followed Cheng Qianfan to the yard.
"In this matter, Jiang Laosan couldn't stand his compatriots being bullied by the Japanese and was passionate, which was very good." Cheng Qianfan said to Jiang Muzi.
"But!" He was stern, "Impulsive in doing things, this is a taboo in the work of agents."
"I understand." Jiang Muzi Zheng pointed at the head, "Don't worry, team leader, I understand your good intentions. I will talk to him and teach him well."
"I hope so." Cheng Qianfan nodded. He patted Jiang Muzi on the shoulder with a serious expression, "Next time, I will be engaged in family law!"
...
Cheng Qianfan drove away.
There was something in his mind about this matter.
The Japanese can also arrest a few Chinese people at will, lying that they have been attacked by Chinese soldiers. Wouldn’t it be safer to act like this?
Anyway, there are too many doubts about this matter.
Cheng Qianfan thought about going to Imamura's house to attend a banquet yesterday, and then thought about today's affairs.
He felt aroused in his heart and drove directly to Hongkou District.
Park the car outside a hotel.
I walked to the secret base of Shanghai Special High School Course and "meet" Sanbenshilang.
"Class Chief, my subordinates are here to apologize." Cheng Qianfan said with his eyes down.
"Oh, what are you doing? You have to apologize." Sanbenshi Lang was practicing swordsmanship in the practice room. He placed the sword on the table. He took the towel handed over by his subordinates, wiped the sweat, waved his hand, and signaled his subordinates to leave.
"I met an old friend in the public concession yesterday." Cheng Qianfan said, "The other party does not know my Chinese identity."
Cheng Qianfan tells the story of "forced" attending Imamura Hitaro's birthday party.
Sanbenshilang picked up a document on the tatami and flipped through it.
"Your identity is secret. The incident happened suddenly. This response is correct. I can understand." Sanbenjiro put down the documents in his hand. "I know Imamura has an old age with you. I admire you very much. He knows your identity. You attend his birthday party, which is nothing."
As he said that, he looked at Cheng Qianfan with a smile, "This matter itself is nothing, there is no need to 'appoint accusation'."
He sat on the tatami, picked up a cup of tea, drank it all, looked up and stared at Cheng Qianfan, "Miyazaki, I have something to do later, do you have anything to say?"
Cheng Qianfan looked at Sanbenshi Lang's gloomy gaze, and his heart was shocked, showing a respectful expression, and said, "There is another thing that I am here for this matter today."
Chapter completed!