Yoshida general Zhao Changgeng, "Mr. Yao" and Mei Luan were invited out of the room.
"Two things." Yoshida looked at his subordinates.
"The first thing is what did they talk about between Tan Pinggong and Cheng Qianfan?" Yoshida said.
"Master, it's hard to figure out what they're talking about unless they arrest one of them and interrogate them."
"You can't catch anyone." Yoshida shook his head.
Kentaro Miyazaki has passed the preliminary test. This person's identity and background is extraordinary and cannot be moved easily.
Tan Pinggong is the vice president of the Yuyao Chamber of Commerce. He has a certain influence in the French Concession and even the entire Shanghai. He has many contacts with several directors of the Industrial Department of the French Concession. Unless there is conclusive evidence, he will not be able to move easily.
"Check out what recent contacts and interactions between Tan Pinggong and Cheng Qianfan have been with him." Yoshida ordered.
If there are indeed legitimate reasons for the two to deal with each other, then the envelope and the possible bank note in the envelope are reasonable, otherwise it is unreasonable.
"Hayi."
"The second thing is to find out whether the things in the envelope that Tan Pinggong gave Cheng Qianfan were really bank bills or something else?"
Yoshida looked at his subordinates and "stared at Cheng Qianfan."
"Hayi."
Yoshida waved his hand and signaled his subordinates to retreat.
He stood at the window and stared out the window. At this time, a car stopped at the entrance of the alley. A man got out of the car and looked around alertly, then lowered his hat and walked towards the house.
Yoshida couldn't help but frown.
What are you doing here for this guy?
To this day, the guy Sakami must have known that his investigation is just a cover. He is the unit that is truly respected and trusted by the Commander Ikenai. This is a big blow to the arrogant Sakami Umetsuzu.
You must beware of this guy who is angry and angry to make trouble.
...
The next day.
No. 22 Xuehuali Road.
Office of the Deputy General Administration Chief.
Cheng Qianfan yawned, and the lazy sunlight hit his face.
The phonograph in the office is playing, and the rogue Kunqu opera is playing.
‘Mr. Xiao Cheng’ raised one foot on the desk, holding a cigarette between his fingers, closing his eyes, and tapping his fingers on his raised legs, like a jumping note.
He had been thinking about the order issued by the Chongqing headquarters to arrange for the Shanghai Special Information Group to approach Mrs. Tan, but he was still unaware of the key points.
At this moment, Cheng Qianfan decided not to think about it or think about it anymore.
For a lurking agent, sometimes, not thinking about something and not knowing something means safety.
Dai Chunfeng's order was issued to Xiao Mian of the Shanghai Special Love Group. What does it have to do with his "Blue Bird"?
At this moment, the Japanese military police headquarters stationed in Shanghai.
Yoshida was washing photos in the darkroom of the military police headquarters.
The lights in the darkroom were blood-red, and Yoshida's eyes, who had not been asleep all night, were also blood-red.
The photo was taken by a secret agent from the Special High School class inside the Tanfu dance. This agent is Yoshida's real killer weapon. He never put his expectations entirely on the Chinese people such as Zhao Changgeng.
Yoshida knew the role of Zhao Changgeng and others. He valued these people. Similarly, he did not trust these Chinese people.
Yoshida's eyes suddenly became very sharp, and he stared at a photo.
In this photo, a man is sitting in a corner, the person is smoking, and the smoke from his nose is lingering in front of him, making his face not very real.
Yoshida looked carefully and found that although the man was in a corner, it was an excellent observation point, where he could silently see the entire dance hall.
Of course, a photo doesn't mean anything.
Yoshida was picking and choosing among other photos, but he never found a photo of the man entering the camera.
He thought for a moment, and finally took out the photo and placed it aside alone, although there was no evidence, his intuition told him that the photo might bring unexpected clues.
...
Yucheng.
At the end of the meeting, An Wan is checking today's meeting minutes.
A major walked into the conference room and handed a stack of photos to Chu Jiaxian.
"Xiao An, how about this photo?" Chu Jiaxian flipped through and picked it up, handed An Wan a photo and asked her for her opinion.
An Wan took the photo, looked carefully, and said with a smile, "Chairman, I don't know photography, I just think you look energetic, Chairman."
She still called this old chief according to the official position of Chu Jiaxian as Chairman of Zhejiang Province.
In fact, after the outbreak of the full-scale war of resistance, Chu Jiaxian's influence and status in the Kuomintang steadily rose, and soon opened up the situation at the Central Party Department of the Kuomintang.
In August last year, Chu Jiaxian was first appointed as the director of the Counseling Office of the Military Commission of the National Government.
The next month, he was appointed as Secretary-General of the Central Executive Committee of the Kuomintang and Chairman of the Party Affairs Committee. He was also appointed as Secretary-General of the Central Standing Committee and Director of the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics.
Subsequently, the Kuomintang established the Three Youth League, and Chu Jiaxian was appointed as the executive officer of the board of directors. Soon he also acted as the secretary-general of the Central League and presided over the third session of the Party and Government Training Class of the Central Training League.
"Is that so? I think this photo is good, too." Chu Jiaxian nodded slightly.
This is a photo archive of a meeting of the Military Commission of the National Government. Now that the photos have been washed out, the staff took the photos to ask Chu Jiaxian to choose.
He glanced at An Wan, who was sorting out the meeting minutes after taking a look, and said with a smile, "Xiao An, it's time to have lunch, fill your stomach and work."
"Yes, Chairman." An Wan agreed, but she looked down at the written record in her hand, "It's going to be done soon."
Chu Jiaxian nodded. An Wan was his old subordinate and had very strong work ability. Her unique skills were shorthand techniques of 200 words per minute and beautiful fly-headed small calligraphy.
Most importantly, he admires An Wan's very serious and responsible attitude in his work, and this old subordinate did not let down his trust and promotion.
At this moment, a voice came from outside the conference room.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Who is outside?" Chu Jiaxian frowned and asked loudly.
"Minister, it's me." A man pushed the door open and it was Xue Yingzeng, deputy director of the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics.
"It's Kejun." Chu Jiaxian nodded, "come in and speak."
"The Bureau Chief." Xue Yingzeng was very polite to Chu Jiaxian, and he saluted first after coming in.
In August last year, the Central Administration Bureau was established, with Xue Yingzong as deputy director, and Chu Jiaxian, then secretary-general of the Central Party Department, was appointed director.
In addition, the second department of the former Military Investigation and Statistics Bureau was officially separated and the Military Bureau was established. The director served as the director of the first department of the Leader's Office, and the deputy director was Dai Chunfeng.
In fact, whether it is the Military Control Commission or the Central Commission, the actual power is controlled by the Deputy Director.
However, unlike the Deputy Director of the Military Commission, who is fully in charge of all rights, Director He Ningxiang is more like a decoration. Chu Jiaxian's influence in the Central Commission for Discipline is actually not weak.
Chu Jiaxian is a celebrity around the leader. He also has many direct descendants in the Central Bureau of Administration, such as Lu Cixin, Secretary of the Bureau, Lei Guzhuo, Director of the Accounting Office, Cheng Xianping, Director of the Statistics Department, Gu Zejun, Chairman of the Bureau Training Committee, etc.
In addition, Chu Jiaxian himself is a member of the National Government, the president of the Examination Institute, the president of the Central Academy of Sciences, the secretary-general of the Central Party Department, the chairman of the board of directors for the custody of the Chinese-English Boxer Treasury, the president of the China-Germany Association, and the president of the Liufa, Bi, and Rui Alumni Association, which makes Xue Yingzeng dare not neglect.
Fortunately, Chu Jiaxian himself is not enthusiastic about the matters of the Central Commission and does not usually care about the affairs of the Central Commission, so that Xue Yingzong can firmly sit in the position of the actual head of the Central Commission.
Of course, Xue Yingzeng respects Chu Jiaxian very much in the scene.
"Master, this money is the sincere intention of overseas Chinese to support the anti-Japanese plan. Dai Chunfeng actually wanted to take it alone in private, which was lawless." Xue Yingzeng said angrily.
"What did you say?" Chu Jiaxian was a little confused.
He glanced at the meeting stenographer An Wan had left the back door of the conference room at some point.
Obviously, after learning that the person who came here was Xue Yingzeng, deputy director of the Central Commission for Administration, he left voluntarily.
I couldn't help but nodded in my heart, and I still appreciate and satisfied An Wan's cautious and suspicious behavior.
"Don't the bureau chief know?" Xue Yingzeng glanced at Chu Jiaxian, then patted his head, "Blame me, blame me for not reporting to the bureau chief in time."
He smiled and said, "Do you still remember Tan Pinggong?"
"Tan Zhuoyuan? What's wrong with him?" Chu Jiaxian thought of the Zhejiang Township Party and asked with a frown.
"The overseas Chinese gathering in Nanyang donated a sum of money to support the domestic war of resistance. It is said that the money was handed over to the Yuyao Chamber of Commerce stationed in Shanghai through secret channels..."
To be continued...