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Chapter 1160 Making things difficult

"Qianfan, follow Mr. Wang's car." Chu Mingyu warned.

Cheng Qianfan drove a Stypunk with bullet marks on its body, closely following the fleeing Citroen bulletproof car.

A Japanese military vehicle came roaring towards me and ran over people's eardrums.

They were stopped by an oncoming Japanese patrol.

Someone in Wang Chuanhai's car got out of the car to negotiate, but the Japanese sergeant leading the group had a tough attitude and refused to let him go.

Chu Mingyu was about to open the door and get out of the car. As Wang Qianhai's chief butler, it was understandable that he didn't come forward when the bullets were raining just now. But it would be unreasonable for him not to come forward now.

"Uncle Chu, the car is safe. I'll go down and take a look." Cheng Qianfan looked at the situation in front of him and seemed to let out a long sigh of relief. In addition, he seemed to have secretly glanced at the rearview mirror, and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes.

With such a look, he opened his mouth and said.

Chu Mingyu glanced at Cheng Qianfan in surprise.

My nephew has always been relatively close to the Japanese. It is said that the business in Shanghai is very large, with the participation and support of the Japanese behind it. Because of the business interests, this nephew has become acquainted with some middle and low-level Japanese military officers.

If Cheng Qianfan came forward in Shanghai, it might really be useful.

However, this is Nanjing, and Chu Mingyu doesn't think there is any use for Cheng Qianfan to come forward.

This Japanese military officer doesn't even care about Mr. Wang, so how can he pay attention to his nephew?

Liu Xia winked at Chu Mingyu.

Chu Mingyu nodded calmly, "Go ahead and pay attention to the tone and method of communication."

When Cheng Qianfan got out of the car, Chu Mingyu looked at Liu Xia, he needed an explanation.

"Secretary-General." Liu Xia also came out of the panic at this time, regained a bit of charm, pursed her lips and said with a smile, "He is worried."

"What are you worried about?" Chu Mingyu frowned, and then he understood what Liu Xia meant.

He couldn't help but shook his head and said, "He has already done a very good job when it comes to killing chaos for the first time."

Yes, in Chu Mingyu's view, although there were situations such as vehicle stalling due to nervousness and operational errors, Cheng Qianfan's performance was already good.

At least, at such a dangerous moment, Cheng Qianfan did not scream with fear, nor did he leave them behind, open the car door and run away:

Yes, opening the car door and escaping is the stupidest behavior. After all, the car is protected by a layer of iron. However, when people are in sudden danger, they are sometimes at a loss and do many stupid things that are unimaginable to ordinary people.

The most important thing is that the car suddenly stalled, which was also related to Cheng Qianfan thinking that Chu Mingyu was injured and was startled. During the entire attack, his nephew was still very nervous about his safety.

Just saying this, Chu Mingyu was very satisfied with Cheng Qianfan.

As the saying goes, you can see people's hearts when faced with danger, and this nephew is very good.

When Liu Xia heard what Chu Mingyu said, she smiled and said

Just now, Cheng Qianfan looked at the reflector and secretly glanced at you, worried that you would be angry.

Chu Mingyu laughed loudly when he heard this.

Only then did we understand that Cheng Qianfan was afraid of being scolded, so he took the initiative to negotiate with the Japanese.

"This kid, is it possible that in his eyes, I am more vicious than that Japanese soldier?" Chu Mingyu feigned anger.

"Qianfan respects you from the bottom of my heart." Liu Xia said, "And I didn't hear the person just now say that it's safe in the car."

Chu Mingyu took a deep look at Liu Xia and said, "What benefits did that boy promise you to speak for him everywhere?"

"The most modern perfume in France." Liu Xia blurted it out almost without hesitation.

"It's okay, the price is good." Chu Mingyu smiled and nodded.

He would not be angry because Cheng Qianfan had made good friends with Liu Xia. On the contrary, he was quite pleased and satisfied.

It is a good thing that his subordinates are clever. Chu Mingyu likes people who are clever, capable and sensible. Of course, the prerequisite is that they are sensible——

To be sensible means to understand things, know kindness and loyalty, and know loyalty.



When the Japanese soldiers stopped Wang Chuhai's Citroen bulletproof vehicle, Cheng Qianfan began to have thoughts.

He wondered if there was a chance to get out of the car.

What to do when you get off the car?

He wanted to take this opportunity to get close to Wang Chuanhai's vehicle, inquire about Wang Chuanhai's situation, and see if the dog was injured in the assassination attack just now.

Cheng Qianfan even considered taking advantage of this opportunity to seize the gun and assassinate Wang Qianhai at close range.

However, he himself first rejected this possibility.

His carry gun was temporarily 'kept' by No. 76. He is now unarmed and wants to successfully snatch the gun from the hands of Japanese soldiers or agents of No. 76, and then attack Wang Qianhai. There is a possibility of success of this plan.

Sex is close to zero.

Walking to the Citroen bulletproof car, Cheng Qianfan once again confirmed that the possibility of seizing a gun and assassinating Wang Qianhai as he had just imagined did not exist at all——

Even if he wanted to take the opportunity to observe and inquire about Wang Qianhai's situation, it was a luxury.

The window curtains of the Citroen car were drawn and the doors were closed.

I don't know whether it's because of the assassination just now that Wang Chuanhai is still in panic, or because he doesn't trust the Japanese now.

In short, the security personnel in Wang Chuanhai's car felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.



Diao Wulong glanced at Cheng Qianfan, who was walking over, and frowned slightly, but didn't say much.

As Wang Chuanhai's close guard, he was actually quite annoyed that Secretary-General Chu Mingyu's car suddenly stalled just now and happened to block Mr. Wang's car's evacuation route.

This Cheng Qianfan is the driver of Stypunk. In all likelihood, the stalling incident just now was caused by this person's panicked operation error.

"Mr. Officer, let me reiterate again that the guest of honor in the car is Mr. Wang Chuanhai." Diao Wulong frowned and said, "Mr. Wang was frightened by the assassination just now and needs to go to the hospital now."

The Japanese military sergeant had a haughty smile on his face. He shook his finger and said, "Zhi Na, I don't understand Zhi Na."

Diao Wulong's face turned red. The Japanese army deliberately made things difficult for him, which already made him quite angry. Now, the name "Zhi Na" made Diao Wulong feel even more humiliated.



Cheng Qianfan stood aside, saying nothing and quietly 'listening'.

He never considered coming up to communicate with the Japanese officers and help Wang Chuhai 'clear customs'.

It is obvious that this Japanese military officer is deliberately making things difficult. Under such circumstances, what can he do if he comes forward?

The Japanese military officer didn't even give Wang Chuanhai face, let alone pay attention to him, Chu Mingyu's entourage.

In addition, there is a very important point. Wang Chuanhai and his entourage were denied face in front of the Japanese. It would be extremely inappropriate for him to step forward and not say whether it was successful or not.

It is not uncommon for a big man to lose his face, but a small man comes forward to successfully mediate. As a result, the little man is favored by the big man, but it is very rare. More often than not, the little man who seems to help the big man "recover face" will probably not end well.

Cheng Qianfan privately speculated that with Wang Qianhai's irritable and sensitive character, it was really difficult to say how Wang would view this matter.

Even if Wang Chuanhai doesn't have any grudges, what about the people around Wang?

Of course, the most important thing is that Cheng Qianfan knows very well that the longer Wang Chuanhai stays here, the better!

Although he also knew that the possibility was extremely slim, Cheng Qianfan couldn't help but hope:

If a shell suddenly comes from nowhere, a Citroën bulletproof car can protect against bullets, but it can't protect against shells, right?

However, he also knew that this expectation was almost a daydream.

This is almost the same as expecting the senior brother of the Shushan Sect in Huanzhu Tower to stab Wang to death with a sword from thousands of miles away.

Because of this, he decided not to say a word, just for the miracle that he knew was impossible.



Of course, he was pretending that he was afraid of Chu Mingyu's reprimand, so he found an excuse to get out of the car to escape, and just didn't say anything. In fact, it was more reasonable.

However, at this moment, Cheng Qianfan keenly noticed the hidden anger in Diao Wulong's eyes when the Japanese military officer humiliated him with the word "support na".

The Japanese invaded China not only with force, but also with words.

For any Chinese people with blood, "Zhi Na" is a title that carries a strong brand of national humiliation and makes people angry.

According to Westerners, the word "Zhina" is a homophone of "Qin" in the ancient Chinese dynasty, or the transliteration of the English "China". The word itself originally had no malicious intent.

Before the Sino-Japanese War, Japan generally referred to China as "Qing".

However, after the establishment of the Republic of China, when China already had a new country name, the Japanese refused to call it "Republic of China" and deliberately chose the word "Zhi Na" to replace "Qing". This in itself was an insulting attitude.

After the Republic of China, in Japan, from official documents, language in newspapers and periodicals to private conversations, China was only referred to as "support na".

Even the diplomatic notes sent by Japan to the Beiyang Government in Beijing and the National Government in Nanjing ignored basic international etiquette and were not called "Republic of China" but "Zhi-Na" or "Zhi-Na Republic".

When Chinese officials protested, Japan argued that "support na" was not meant to be contemptuous, but was just Japanese customary usage.

However, Cheng Qianfan knew very well that Japan was on the main island of Japan, and they called the western area of ​​Honshu "China". The implication was that China was within the island of Japan, and their wolfish ambitions and despicable methods were evident.

In addition, Japan's use of the word "branch" shows its ambition to split China.

In the official documents of Japan and Japan, the definition of the so-called "Zhi Na people" is limited to the residents of the so-called "China proper", that is, the eighteen provinces within the Great Wall, while people in other areas are only defined as "Manchus" and "Mongols"

"Tibetans" and so on.

This is obviously to split the multi-ethnic country of China into multiple parts to facilitate their separate control.

The war of aggression against China was called the "Support Incident" by them.

The official name within the Japanese army of the group of Japanese troops who provoked the Marco Polo Bridge Incident was the "North Branch Garrison Army".

The Japanese troops attacking Shanghai and Nanjing were called the "China Expeditionary Forces".

The official name of the Japanese army is this, and the contempt and insults towards the Chinese among its soldiers are engraved in their bones.

At this moment, Diao Wulong's flash of hatred that seemed to be well concealed was successfully captured by Cheng Qianfan, and he immediately remembered this detail in his heart.

His heart moved.



"Mr. Officer." Cheng Qianfan suddenly said, "This car contains the distinguished Mr. Wang Chuhai. Mr. Wang is a distinguished guest received by the Prime Minister of your country."

He looked at the Japanese military officer and said, "Even His Majesty the Emperor of your country has praised Mr. Wang very much and expressed his support for the peaceful movement that Mr. Wang insists on."

The Japanese sergeant had a gloomy face and looked coldly at this guy who spoke Japanese with a fluent Fukushima accent.

"There is an assassination and crossfire incident ahead." The sergeant said, "I need to strictly verify the identity of each person on the road where the incident occurred before I can let them go."

"What did he say?" Diao Wulong looked at Cheng Qianfan.

"He said for safety reasons, he needs to verify our identities before releasing us," Cheng Qianfan said to Diao Wulong.

"Tell him that Mr. Wang was frightened during the assassination just now, and we must go to the hospital immediately." Diao Wulong said.

"Mr. Officer, Mr. Wang must go to the hospital immediately." Cheng Qianfan said. He looked at the Citroen car. The car window curtain blocked his sight. He looked away and said to the Japanese sergeant with a serious face, "Mr. Officer

, even your Excellency, Commander Yamada, treats Mr. Wang with utmost courtesy."

His expression gradually darkened, "Mr. Officer, you don't want Mr. Wang to mention this unpleasant experience to General Yamada when he meets with him, right?"

The Japanese military officer looked at Cheng Qianfan with evil eyes. Suddenly, a smile appeared on the man's face, and he stepped forward and patted Cheng Qianfan's left shoulder hard, "You are very good, I will remember you."

It’s like that.”

After saying that, the Japanese sergeant waved his hand, boarded the military card, and led his troops to leave.



"Ouch! That wood bark!" Cheng Qianfan covered his shoulder with one hand and almost jumped up in pain.

The Japanese sergeant was so cruel that he deliberately slapped him on the shoulder where he was shot.

"Assistant Cheng, thank you." Diao Wulong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Japanese military sergeant leading the team away. However, he was a little curious, "What did you just say? That little Japanese would leave in anger?"

"I also borrowed Mr. Wang's power." Cheng Qianfan said with a grin, "I said that when Mr. Wang meets their Commander Yamada, he may talk about today's unpleasant experience."

"Hahaha." Diao Wulong gave Cheng Qianfan a thumbs up, clasped his fists, turned around, opened the door and got in the car.

Cheng Qianfan forcibly suppressed the urge to snatch Diao Wulong's gun because he noticed that Diao Wulong's two men always had their right hands on the handles of their guns at their waists, always responding to all unexpected situations with the highest vigilance.



Cheng Qianfan returned to Stypunk's car.

"Secretary-General, where are you going now?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

"Did you help Diao Wulong escape the siege?" Chu Mingyu asked directly.

"Director Diao doesn't speak Japanese, I just helped translate a few sentences." Cheng Qianfan said modestly.

"Well." Chu Mingyu nodded, glanced at Cheng Qianfan, and said, "Diao Wulong is a good person. He is a loyal man. If you help him, he will remember it."

As he spoke, he pointed ahead and said, "Follow Mr. Wang's car."

Chu Mingyu pointed out something, "Wherever Mr. Wang goes, I will naturally follow him."

Cheng Qianfan's heart moved. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his shoulder. He drove and said, "I heard from Director Diao that Mr. Wang seems to have been frightened and needs to go to the hospital now."

"Mr. Wang is injured?" Chu Mingyu was shocked.

"I don't know." Cheng Qianfan shook his head.

"Exactly." A trace of worry flashed across Chu Mingyu's face, "When we get to the hospital, your shoulder injury also needs urgent treatment."

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It is no exaggeration to say that low-level Japanese military officers made things difficult for Wang Chuhai...


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