"The teacher is a little tired, so I take a nap in the study." Cheng Qianfan went down the stairs and said to Kogoro Imamura, urging Kogoro Imamura not to disturb him.
Kogoro Imamura looked at the wall clock in the living room and couldn't help but sigh, "The counselor can rest for half an hour."
"Are there any guests coming?" Cheng Qianfan asked in surprise.
You should know that it is already 8:00 p.m.
"Wang Baihai's personal representative is coming to visit the counselor," said Kogoro Imamura.
"Blame me." Cheng Qianfan patted his forehead, "If I knew that the teacher still had work to work, I should leave earlier."
As he said that, he subconsciously rubbed his throat.
"Every time Kentaro comes, the counselor is very happy." Kogoro Imamura shook his head, "For the counselor, this is the most relaxing time."
"It's my fault that I can't visit the teacher frequently." Cheng Qianfan said seriously, with a reverent expression on his face, "For the sake of the empire, the teacher has devoted all his efforts..."
As he said that, he bowed to Kogoro Imamura, "Teacher is in good health, please tell me!"
"Things are all done." Kogoro Imamura replied.
Cheng Qianfan chatted with Kogoro Imamura for a few more words, mainly to care about Imamura's health and living conditions.
After estimating the time secretly, Cheng Qianfan raised his wrist and looked at the time of the watch, saying that it was getting late, so he said hello to Kogoro Imamura and said goodbye to leave.
...
The evening breeze blows.
Cheng Qianfan's pace was a little fast, as if he was a little impatient.
When he arrived at a place more than ten steps away from the car, he stopped, took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out a cigarette and lit it in his mouth, and sucked it in two consecutive mouthfuls in silence and rapidity.
"Brother Fan." Haozi got out of the car and opened the door to the rear seats.
"Smoke a cigarette." Cheng Qianfan bit the cigarette and stretched comfortably.
Then he took a few sips of cigarettes and sighed greedily and satisfied.
Not enough.
Cheng Qianfan touched another cigarette and was angry. This time he finished smoking the cigarette slowly. Only then did he feel satisfied. He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and got on the car.
"Let's go." Cheng Qianfan said to Li Hao.
On the second floor of Imamura Mansion, Imamura Hitaro lifted a corner of the curtain and watched the car taillights disappear into the night.
"When I was in the living room just now, Kentaro seemed to be still enduring his smoking addiction." Kogoro Imamura said.
"I know." Hitotaro Imamura nodded with a satisfied smile on his face. Just now, he coughed a few times. Kentaro Miyazaki learned that he had a cold and frigid just now. This student who was addicted to smoking forced himself to hold back and did not smoke. Even if Hitotaro Imamura allowed him to smoke, Kentaro Miyazaki was unwilling to do so.
I have been holding back my feet and left the mansion and couldn't wait to lit a cigarette and get addicted to it.
"After Chu Mingyu comes, let him wait for an extra quarter of an hour." Imamura Hitotaro picked up a book on his desk, turned the page, and said to Imamura Kogoro, "Just say I'm too tired and resting."
"Okay." Kogoro Imamura said.
...
The person who is going to visit Imamura Hitaro, and Wang Baihai’s personal representative later. Who is this person?
Cheng Qianfan has been thinking about this issue.
It has been half a month since Wang Baihai returned from Japan, and the "sages" of the Wang clan have gathered in Shanghai.
There are many candidates for "worthy" Wang Baihai's personal representatives, including Chen Nanhai, Zhou Liang, Mei Shenping, Gao Qingwu, Lin Bosheng, Chu Mingyu and others.
So, who would be the Wang private representative who came to visit late at night?
"Haozi, drive slowly." Cheng Qianfan ordered.
He just smoked two cigarettes in a row. The first cigarette was very anxious, which was to show his anxiety about smoking. The second cigarette was slowly enjoying it to delay time.
"Yes, Brother Fan."
At this moment, a car light was coming from afar.
Cheng Qianfan was overjoyed:
Here comes.
"Haozi, remember the license plate number." Cheng Qianfan said.
"Yes."
Soon, the two cars intersected.
"Brother Fan, the license plate is 3015." Haozi said.
"Did you see clearly?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
His car curtains were pulled up, which was the safety habit of "Mr. Xiao Cheng". It was impossible for him to lift the car curtains to see them.
"The curtains were pulled up, and the lights were dazzling and I couldn't see the rear seats." Li Hao said, "The driver was wearing glasses, and the lenses were reflective, so I couldn't see them clearly."
Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly.
However, this cannot be blamed on Li Hao. After all, it is just the moment when two cars meet, so it is difficult to notice these things.
...
"Life plate..." Cheng Qianfan said in contemplation.
"3015..." Li Hao thought for a moment, "This license plate belongs to Chen Gongguan."
"Chen Mansion?" Cheng Qianfan was surprised, and his heart moved, "Are you talking about Chen Zhuang?"
"Yes, Brother Fan." Li Hao nodded, "The license plate of 3015 was originally owned by Chief Zheng, but later it came to Chen Zhuang's hands."
The Chief Zheng mentioned by Li Hao refers to Zheng Fengfang, the former Military Law Department of the Songhu Security Command. This person was the "backer" arranged by Dai Chunfeng for the "Blue Bird" in the Shanghai military.
"Chen Wentao has returned to Shanghai?" Cheng Qianfan asked immediately.
Chen Zhuan, the foreign minister of the pseudo-reforming government, was sanctioned by his elder brother Lu Xingge.
Chen Wentao, the son of Chen Zhuang, offended Cheng Qianfan again. Although Tan Pinggong later said that "Xiao Cheng" gave Chen Wentao a high hand.
However, the more Chen Wentao asked about it later, he became more frightened by the arrogant and domineering nature of "Mr. Xiao Cheng". He actually stayed in Nanjing for a long time and did not dare to return to Shanghai easily.
"I'll arrange for someone to check it out." Li Hao said.
"Focus on checking who Chen Wentao has been with recently and who is using Chen Mansion's car." Cheng Qianfan reminded him.
"clear."
A car is driving on the road in the French Concession in Shanghai in the night.
When passing an intersection in front, Li Hao honked the horn, and the bodyguards who had been waiting here had joined the car of "Mr. Xiao Cheng" and joined the defense team.
Only then did Li Hao breathe a sigh of relief.
...
Cheng Qianfan closed his eyes and rested.
During his exchange with Imamura Hitaro, although he did not mention a word about Wang Baihai's secret agreement with the Japanese in Tokyo.
However, the topic of Cheng Qianfan and Jincun has always revolved around the "academic research" of Wang Baihai's character. This topic seems to have nothing to do with his goals, but is actually Cheng Qianfan's deliberate guidance.
He had been secretly observing and pondering the words and expressions of Imamura Hitotaro.
Based on his understanding of Imamura Hitaro, Cheng Qianfan thought he could see a clue from clues:
Imamura Hitaro's attitude towards Wang Baihai was a subtle change before he went to Japan.
Cheng Qianfan felt aroused in his heart. He remembered that when Imamura Hitotaro commented on Wang Baihai, he had a feeling:
This person's promise is insincere, which is not good and cannot be honest.
Why did this sentimental statement come out?
The more Cheng Qianfan thought about it, the more he felt that the sentimental words of Imamura Hitotaro were very important. It was like a key. If he mastered this key, he would hope to open a small door that was peeping.
In addition, from Imamura Hitotaro's mouth, he was shocked to learn that some people in Japan were suspected that Wang Baihai defected was because of Wang's "Principal" singing a double yellow opera, intending to deceive Japan.
This is a very important discovery.
There seems to be a lot of articles to do.
...
After experiencing a catastrophe, as time goes by, all the trauma can be smoothed out, and it seems that everything has returned to normal again.
However, the death of Gui Yizi and others is still a taboo that many people avoid talking about at No. 76, Jisifeier Road.
Su Chende slept in his office that night.
The office was brightly lit in the late night, and Su Chende didn't like the darkness, which would make him feel deserted.
Since the incident of "Lao Bosheng Lu Hengfeng Watch Tour", Su Chende's situation has not been very good.
His office should have been steaming and crowded with everyone. After all, he was sent to the huge Central Commission for Suzhou and Shanghai. The middle and senior officials of the former Central Commission for Suzhou and Shanghai should have moved to him naturally and gathered together to keep warm in this unfamiliar environment.
However, the tragic deaths of Gui Yizi and others changed all this.
The old subordinates of the former Suzhou and Shanghai areas were quite dissatisfied with Su Chende's failure to seek justice for the benefit of the Japanese.
Then, I don’t know which turtle rumor was spreading the rumors, saying that Su Chende’s banner could not protect his subordinates. Since this is the case, it would be better to join another mountain as soon as possible.
As a result, Su Chende suddenly became a little deserted.
Sun mud horse!
Su Chende cursed in his heart, and he could vaguely guess who was behind this.
Li Cuiqun was obviously dissatisfied with his previous show of favor to Cymmuntun, so this person was secretly causing trouble.
However, it seems that there is suspicion of Tingmutun... Tingmutun is not happy to see him successfully rising into a third-party force on No. 76.
...
"Wang Da, bring a pot of hot water here." Su Chende suddenly stood up from the camp bed, touched his forehead and shouted.
No one responded.
Su Chende frowned immediately. He glanced at the office and then realized that Wang Da had been gone for a long time.
This Wang Da was a well-known subordinate when he was in the Suzhou and Shanghai area. He also died in the Robert's life incident and the Japanese.
Things change, Su Chende is a little sad.
He lit a cigarette, looked up at the electric fan hanging from the beam, and frowned.
This can't continue like this anymore.
He must regroup!
On the road to power and profit, since ancient times, success and defeat have been successful and defeated, and failure will not end well.
The most important thing is that although he has just joined the Japanese for a short time, Su Chende saw it thoroughly, and the Japanese’s job is not that easy to serve.
Since I have been a dog for the Japanese.
Then think of the dog that calls the most fiercely and bites the most fiercely.
Such thoughts seemed to inject energy into Su Chende's body. He made a pot of hot water, brewed a cup of strong tea, and took out a lot of files, photos, and information from the eucalyptus cabinet, burying them in it.
These are all the messy information reported by the agents of No. 76, who were even from the Qinghong Gang personnel, and Sanguangmazi, to be precise, were intelligence that was confirmed to be of no value after preliminary screening.
Analyzing these particularly complicated and clueless information is the most tiring and hardest job.
Su Chende is now assigned as the interim section chief of the Data Analysis Department.
Even the official statement inside No. 76 is used as a reuse:
How important is intelligence work? First-hand intelligence analysis work is naturally the top priority.
...
Su Chende's cigarettes were one after another, and his eyes were red, but he did not feel any impatience, and he was not anxious at all because of the inefficiency of information. Instead, he was very serious.
Before success, no matter what effort is made, it is silent and should not complain, because complaining is futile and will only bring negative factors.
Suddenly, Su Chende's eyes shrank.
He picked up the paper in his hand, which was the information reported by a three-light code.
The Sanguang Mozi, named Jiao Kui, said that he and his two brothers stopped a man who came out of Xianle with his arms around a woman, and the man actually drew his gun and scared them.
Seeing them so scared that they turned around and ran away, the man laughed proudly and showed off to the woman he was holding.
What this person shows off is, "I even dare to kill the Japanese, you are so fucking!"
Su Chende slapped the table angrily!
The reason for his anger was that such important information was mixed in so many messy information and no one cared about it. If he had not filtered this information that had been initially judged as invalid again, then this valuable information would have fallen into the sea.
...
Su Chende rang the bell.
Soon, an agent ran into the office, "Secretary Su, is there anything wrong?"
Su Chende frowned in his heart, displeased, but had a calm smile on his face, "Liu Wei, call Zhe Fei over."
Zhefei is the visit to the information reported. The Sanguang Code named Jiao Kui is the person in Zhefei's hand.
"Secretary Su, it's so late..." Liu Wei hesitated a little.
"Let the Japanese enemies run away, I'm asking you." Su Chende's face turned cold and slapped the table.
"I'll go call now." Seeing Su Chende get angry, Liu Wei was scared after all, so he turned around and went to call someone.
There is a dormitory on No. 76.
Soon, the sleepy Zhefei was taken to the Information Analysis Department office by Liu Wei.
Su Chende glanced at Liu Wei, "You go down first."
Seeing Liu Wei leaving with an unpleasant expression, Su Chende sneered in his heart. He went up to close the office door and handed the information to Zhefei, "Zhefei, is this information you reported?"
Zhe Fei took it over and looked carefully, showing a embarrassed expression, "Secretary Su, I reported it to you, and my handwriting is ugly."
"It's rare to be able to recognize words." Su Chende patted Jie Fei on the shoulder, "This information, Jiao Kui, do you think what he said is true?"
"Jiao Kui dared not lie to me." Zhe Fei said immediately, "He was almost beaten to death before, and I saved him."
"Okay." Su Chende smiled and nodded, "What do you think of this man who pulled the gun?"
"There is a problem." Zhe Fei said.
"Tell me the reason." Su Chende threw a cigarette over, "Why isn't this person bragging?"
“有枪的人很多,这并不罕见,喝醉了敢乱拔枪的人也不少.”折飞说道,“但是,敢说杀日本人的极少,醉鬼见的多了,实际上即使是真的醉了,嘴上也是有把门的,会死人的话没人敢拿命耍酒疯.”
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