"I don't know." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "You didn't receive the news in advance, and I don't even know about it."
"Is it possible..." Peter asked, then he glanced at the doctor who followed Cheng Qianfan in, and couldn't help but frown, "Who is this?"
"The doctor who checked my body." Cheng Qianfan said casually, "I am about to travel far, and my health comes first."
"Take this doctor, Mr., to the reception room to rest." Peter directly ordered his men.
Hiroyuki Kikube looked at Kentaro Miyazaki.
"No need." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "Time is tight, let's keep it short."
Then he pointed to Kikube Hiroyuki, "Excuse me, please wait at the door."
Hiroyuki Kikube did not move, he looked at Kentaro Miyazaki with a scrutinizing gaze.
"Get out." Peter looked at the doctor coldly. He also saw that there was something wrong with this doctor.
Hiroyuki Kikube looked deeply at Kentaro Miyazaki and said, "Mr. Cheng, I'll wait for you outside."
Peter closed the door and led Cheng Qianfan into the lounge inside.
"What's going on?" Pete said with a frown.
"Poor relatives came to visit." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, as if he didn't want to say anything more. He directly answered Peter's question, "It's not like someone wants to attack us."
He looked at Peter, "Even if those officers have the appetite now, their target will not be us."
Peter nodded. He understood that Cheng Qianfan was talking about the German overseas Chinese in the French Concession and their industries. This was the richest and most delicious cake.
"However, this business trip is indeed somewhat urgent. As the saying goes, we have to be prepared for any unexpected situations." Cheng Qianfan said.
"I'm in the patrol room," Peter said. "Uncle Xi Neng may retire and return to China at the end of the year, and he will recommend me to take over."
"Is it the deputy director of the political department or the squad leader of the investigation team?" Cheng Qianfan asked immediately.
Xi Neng has two important positions. One is the deputy director of the Political Department of the French Concession Patrol Office. The director of the Political Department is concurrently held by Tan De. However, Tan De devotes more energy to his position as Assistant Police Director. Therefore, the Political Department of the French Concession
It is the deputy director Xi Neng who actually presides over the work.
Xi Neng also has another position, that is, the leader of the investigation team of the Political Department of the French Concession. The investigation team is the most important department of the Political Department. It can also be said that if you control the investigation team of the Political Department, you have the greatest power of the Political Department.
Cheng Qianfan analyzed that after Xi Neng retired, even if the operation arranged for Pete to take over, it would be impossible for Pete to hold the two important positions of deputy director of the political department and squad leader of the investigation team.
Without him, Peter's qualifications are insufficient.
Yes, the French also pay attention to seniority.
"Search squad leader." Pete said with a smile.
"Okay, this is good." Cheng Qianfan nodded happily.
This is the most ideal result.
If Peter takes over the position of deputy director of the Political Division, it basically means that Pete will no longer have the position of squad leader. In this case, Pitt holds the two positions of deputy squad leader of the investigation squad and deputy director of the political division, which seems to be more difficult.
The squad leader of the investigation team is one level higher, but in fact it is not.
When he was promoted from deputy squad leader to squad leader and got the position of squad leader of the investigation team, it seemed that he was only halfway up the level and was not qualified as deputy director of the political department. However, in terms of actual power, Peter, who had complete control over the investigation team, was in
The political department has more say.
"With the support of Your Excellency Xi Neng, there shouldn't be any big problems within the French Concession." Cheng Qianfan said, "However, there is one thing that we need to pay special attention to."
He lowered his voice, "Mr. Tander."
Pete nodded, and Tande handed over the power of the Political Department to Xi Neng, his deputy. It seemed that he was too busy with work and had no time to take care of him. In fact, Xi Neng was too senior in the patrol room, and Tande couldn't compete, so he simply let it go.
Now that Xi Neng is about to retire, Tande may not be willing to be lonely.
However, even if Tander has some ideas, in any case, it is unlikely that he will take action before Xi Neng retires and leaves Shanghai.
And the most important thing is that Tande itself also occupies a share of Jiujiu Trading, so even if there is a dispute, it is within the controllable scope of internal struggle. On the contrary, if other people want to get involved in the wealth of Jiujiu Trading
, Tande will be one of the backers.
Cheng Qianfan lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.
A stream of smoke blew out of the nose.
He glanced at the small bedroom inside the suite.
The lounge in Pete's office is a small suite. In addition to the 'small living room' with a desk, sofa, and coffee table that he and Pete are currently in, there is also a small bedroom in it.
The door to the small bedroom was closed.
Cheng Qianfan smelled a faint aroma, which was the smell of Chanel No. 5:
There is someone in the small bedroom.
To be precise, it should be a Chanel beauty.
Cheng Qianfan remained calm. He flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "For matters related to the Jianghu, you can contact Mr. Zhang from the Qinggang. He will come forward for my sake."
"The Japanese side, I will say hello before departure." Cheng Qianfan casually scratched his scalp with his little finger, "I will ask my friends from the Military Police Headquarters to take care of them."
Pete nodded.
Although he had some opinions about Cheng Qianfan getting closer to the Japanese, this was a simple patriotic thought. He once imagined that if he was a Chinese, he could not be as harmonious as Cheng Qianfan.
Japanese people get close and make friends, all for the sake of business.
However, Peter has now accepted, or can be said to be accustomed to, or even enjoying the benefits brought by his good friend's friendly relationship with the Japanese:
I sighed with emotion, he is a Frenchman, so he will naturally not have trouble with money.
"The most important thing is, be careful of Zhang Xiaolin." Cheng Qianfan said seriously, "I'm not in Shanghai, and I'm worried that Zhang Xiaolin will make some tricks."
"Don't worry, leave Zhang Xiaolin to me." Peter said.
The investigation team of the Political Department may have a headache when facing the Japanese, but when it comes to punishing Zhang Xiaolin, Peter still has some confidence.
Of course, it was limited to minor punishments. The patrol room was closely connected with the Youth Gang, and Peter did not dare to offend Zhang Xiaolin too much.
"Please hurry up on that batch of goods from Marseille Port." Cheng Qianfan said with a serious expression, "I'm worried that once the war in Poland continues to expand, the Germans will really take action against Maginot..."
"That's really a wish." Pete said with a smile.
Dozens of divisions of the British and French allied forces were waiting behind the Maginot Fortress. If the Germans were really determined to attack Maginot, this would be the best thing.
"Anyway, keep an eye on it," Cheng Qianfan said. "In addition, the inventory in the warehouse must be reduced from external supply, and the price must be gradually increased according to what we have discussed before."
"Don't worry." Pete nodded, "I won't mess around. I'll just follow the rules you set."
"That's fine. It's just business. I'll send you a telegram if necessary." Cheng Qianfan raised his wrist and looked at the time. "Okay, there's no need to see me off. I'll go back to the office to handle some official business, and then I'm ready to go."
"My cigars." Pete shouted as he watched Cheng Qianfan take away a box of cigars he had placed on the coffee table, then opened the drawer and threw a large box over.
"Thank you." Cheng Qianfan laughed loudly and caught it.
Then he looked at Hiroyuki Kikube who was waiting outside, and his expression turned cold.
Cheng Qianfan nodded at Hiroyuki Kikube, and then went straight downstairs to his office.
"Honey, what are you laughing at? You're disturbing my rest." The door to the small bedroom in the back opened, and a blond girl with blue eyes rubbed her eyes and came out with a sigh of relief.
"Oh, I'm sorry, sweetheart." Pete stepped forward and hugged the girl, kissing her forehead.
The girl is a descendant of the Belarusian exiled aristocrats who came to Shanghai more than 20 years ago. She has an amazingly delicate face and a long neck like a beautiful white swan.
…
"Brother Fan, all the clothes and hats are put in the suitcase." Li Hao put the suitcase on the desk and asked, "Do you want to open it to see if there is anything missing?"
"No need." Cheng Qianfan said, "Your sister-in-law knows all about my things, but I can't carry them myself."
"Sister-in-law said that you didn't even mention a time when you went out on business." Li Hao said, "I'm worried that Xiaozhima won't recognize you after a while."
"Children, the important thing is to coax them. I'll buy some fun things, as well as Tianjin twists and other delicious things, and bring them back to the two children to coax them." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.
Hiroyuki Kikube was drinking tea quietly at the side, with a faint smile on his face, and his eyes wandered between Kentaro Miyazaki and Li Hao from time to time.
"Have you brought the tea?" Cheng Qianfan suddenly asked.
"Tea?" Li Hao was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and said, "No."
"Brother Fan, you didn't say anything." Haozi was a little anxious, "Then I'll go back again."
"Forget it, there's no time." Cheng Qianfan opened the bookcase in the office and placed several cans of tea on the third floor of the bookcase.
He picked up this one and put it down, then picked up that one, and finally Cheng Qianfan chose a tea in a pomelo red wooden jar, "Just this, just barely."
He opened the suitcase directly and put the tea can inside.
"While I'm not in Shanghai, here at the patrol room, you, Zhong Guohao and Lu Jiufan will discuss and make decisions." Cheng Qianfan said, "You should listen more to Lao Jiu's opinions."
"yes!"
"Don't be unconvinced." Cheng Qianfan glared at Li Hao, "Lao Jiu is a veteran patrolman, he has more experience than you."
"When you are in doubt, you can go find Xiu Translator." Cheng Qianfan took two more books from the bookcase and said, "Xiu Translator is my uncle, he will help me look after the patrol room."
"clear."
"The safety of 'home' is left to you." Cheng Qianfan looked at Li Hao and said.
"I understand, Brother Fan, don't worry." Li Hao nodded, "I will take care of my family and take good care of it."
"Your sister-in-law is capable of running a household. Even though she is a female, her knowledge is incomparable to yours." Cheng Qianfan said, "Remember, I am not at home, and her words speak for me."
"Yes, Brother Fan." Li Hao said quickly, "When you are not here, my sister-in-law will make the decision."
"Keep an eye on those bad guys under your command." Cheng Qianfan finally said with a serious face, "Stay calm and don't cause trouble."
"Yes." Li Hao stepped forward to take the suitcase from Cheng Qianfan's hand, "Brother Fan, let me do it."
Cheng Qianfan handed the suitcase to Li Hao. He walked behind the desk, opened the drawer, took out his Browning gun, checked it, and suddenly raised the muzzle of the gun, turned off the safety, and pointed the gun at Kano Kikube.
.
Kikube Hiroo, who was calmly observing all this, was shocked.
"Hahaha." Cheng Qianfan laughed loudly, "Doctor Fu, you are timid."
Cheng Qianfan smiled, opened the safety, put the gun into his briefcase, took a spare magazine and put it in, picked up the briefcase, "Let's go."
…
"Brother Fan!"
"Brother Fan!"
"Brother Fan!"
‘Mr. Xiao Cheng’ was going to Tianjin on a business trip, and all the police officers from the Central Police Station came out to see him off.
Amid the salutes of his subordinates, Cheng Qianfan came to the yard.
"Mr. Cheng, we're leaving now, are you in such a hurry?" Lao Huang, slightly tipsy with a wine bottle in his hand, hurriedly came over to greet him.
"I have official duties, so I can't help myself." Cheng Qianfan said, grabbing the wine bottle from Lao Huang's hand and taking a look at it, "You old guy, let's not mention that you drank while at work again, let's just say this
Drink less wine, or you will drink yourself to death before I come back from Tianjin."
With that said, Cheng Qianfan made a show of throwing away the wine bottle.
"Don't dare waste it." Lao Huang chuckled and hid the bottle behind his back, fearing that Cheng Qianfan would snatch it away again.
"Drink you to death." Cheng Qianfan pointed at Lao Huang's nose and cursed with a smile.
"It is my lifelong wish to drink myself to death." Lao Huang said with a smile.
"Old thing." Cheng Qianfan cursed again.
He ignored Lao Huang and clasped his fists at his subordinates, "Okay, brothers, please stay."
"Brother Fan, let me see you off again." A patrolman shouted.
"It's just a gift. It's just a business trip. It's not like I won't come back." Cheng Qianfan laughed and scolded, "Besides, it's fine if you are a beauty. I don't want you to give it to me."
All the policemen laughed.
The courtyard of the central patrol house is full of joy and joy.
…
On the way back to the special high school class.
Hiroyuki Kikube stared at Kentaro Miyazaki.
Cheng Qianfan couldn't help but frown, "Kikube-kun, it's very impolite for you to stare at people like this."
"Miyazaki-kun, what did you and Pete talk about in Pete's office?" Hiroyuki Kikube asked.
"Ask Peter if you can." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly.
"The section chief ordered me to follow you every step of the way." Hiroyuki Kikube frowned and said.
"It was Pete who kicked you out." Cheng Qianfan sneered, "In the patrol room, Mr. Yu, Pete is my commander, but privately, Pete is my major shareholder. He kicked you out. Do you think Pete and I discussed things?
If I insist on keeping you as a doctor there, will he agree? Or won’t Pete suspect something?"
Hiroyuki Kikube frowned and said nothing.
"Stupid." Cheng Qianfan sneered.
"Kentaro Miyazaki, don't go too far." Hiroyuki Kikube said with a bad look on his face.
"Haha." Cheng Qianfan chuckled and ignored this person.
Amid the salute of the menacing Japanese sentry at the door, the car drove into the courtyard of the Special High School.
Hiroyuki Kikube got off the bus first.
Cheng Qianfan then got out of the car. He opened the trunk, took down his suitcase, and then bent down to take out his briefcase from the seat. When he turned around, he stumbled and almost fell.
"Hiroyuki Kikube!" Kentaro Miyazaki looked at Hiroo Kikube, and out of anger, he punched Hiroo Kikube on the bridge of the nose.
After receiving a punch, Hiroyuki Kikube rushed towards Kentaro Miyazaki, but was hugged by Araki Harima who came to greet them:
Kikube-kun, calm down!
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