"Brother Fan, Inspector Zhao has been released." Hou Pingliang came to Cheng Qianfan and reported in a low voice.
"Where are the cars and goods?" Cheng Qianfan doesn't care much about the driver. He cares about the cars and goods. Kaisen Trading Company is affiliated with the flag of Jiujiu Trading. That flag ensures the safety of the goods, which is also a small business.
Mr. Cheng’s face.
"Let them all go," Hou Pingliang said.
"I don't think Mr. Zhao dares to let him go." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly. He threw a cigarette and said to Hou Pingliang, "The interrogation at Waibaidu Bridge has been a bit strict in the past two days. Please go and take a look."
Hou Ping nodded his head, knowing that Brother Fan was looking for compensation for Kaisen Trading Company:
On the patrol house side, there was an enemy like Shu Li Zhao who was deliberately looking for trouble, so there was nothing we could do about it; however, on the Japanese side, 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' still had face.
After Hou Pingliang left, Cheng Qianfan was in a good mood, humming a tune and watering the flowers. Suddenly he saw Jin Kemu, accompanied by Su Zhe, standing in the yard waiting for the bus, and the face of 'Little Mr. Cheng' became gloomy.
"Old Jiu." Cheng Qianfan shouted.
"Brother Fan, call me." Lu Jiu ran over to ask for instructions.
"That Xiang Wei, what's going on now?" he asked.
"The person was imprisoned and interrogated by President Jin, so he cannot be contacted," Lu Jiufan said.
"Xiang Wei's previous confession needs to be screened and verified." Cheng Qianfan casually threw a file with him, "Go and interrogate Xiang Wei again."
While talking, Cheng Qianfan caught a glimpse of Jin Kemu taking Su Zhe into the car and leaving, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.
"Understood." Lu Jiufan also saw Mr. Jin leaving the patrol room, and immediately understood what Cheng Qianfan meant. He wanted to take the opportunity to catch Mr. Jin off guard.
However, if you just think about it, you won't find it strange. He was the assassin who killed Brother Fan. It would be great if Brother Fan could easily take Mr. Jin away for interrogation for a few days. How can we continue to endure it?
"It doesn't matter life or death." Cheng Qianfan said coldly.
"Understood."
…
"It turned out to be him..." Cheng Qianfan was also surprised when he heard Lao Huang's report.
Xue Youtian, a first-class patrol officer at the police warehouse on Terrasto Road, is a police officer who usually lives his life as a wife and child.
But he didn't expect that this person secretly took away the 'contraband' from the seized goods.
Then, Cheng Qianfan couldn't help frowning. He looked at Old Huang and said, "Old Huang, I have repeatedly emphasized that according to organizational discipline..."
According to organizational records, they should not secretly spy on comrades on other lines.
"We didn't do it intentionally." Lao Huang said with a wry smile. He naturally understood the organization's records, but, "This should be a new comrade with no underground work experience. If Lao Zhao hadn't been prepared in advance, he secretly helped him."
Well, this person will be caught on the spot if he doesn’t do it right.”
When Cheng Qianfan heard this, he could only shake his head helplessly.
If it were the policemen under him, they would all be very clever. Even if they had no underground work experience, to be honest, the work experience of the policemen was no worse than that of the comrades on the hidden front in some respects. It’s just that this
Xue Youtian is a patrolman who looks after warehouses. The nature of his job is simple and he lacks some flexibility. This can only be understood in this way.
"Just pretend we don't know this person." Cheng Qianfan said with a serious expression.
"This is natural." Lao Huang also nodded to express his support.
Treating Xue Youtian as an ordinary patrolman and keeping everything as usual is not only the best protection for Xue Youtian, but also the best protection for yourself. Once you know that someone is your comrade, you will protect him secretly.
Thinking about providing help, or even asking this comrade to help him, etc., in the eyes of experienced agents like Cheng Qianfan and Lao Huang, it is just like the old man eating arsenic.
"About this traitor..." Lao Huang said in a deep voice, "What Lao Zhao means is that he will find a way to find out something."
"Tell him to do what he can." Cheng Qianfan thought and said, "For him, unless I personally issue tasks and orders, all other work is absolutely not necessary. The most important thing for him is to protect himself."
Shully Zhao was the secret agent that he had managed to place inside No. 76. It was precisely because of the "deep hatred" between Shully Zhao and him that Shully Zhao, the secret agent of No. 76, was able to get in touch with him.
This is particularly important for some information that is not conducive to Cheng Qianfan.
"I will tell him." Lao Huang nodded and said.
…
Waibaidu.
Dong Zhengguo put down the telescope in his hand and just stared at a group of caravans that had just been released.
A boy pulling a flatbed truck in the caravan looked nervous, which attracted Dong Zhengguo's attention. However, after searching the goods and people, nothing unusual was found.
Dong Zhengguo simply took advantage of his plan, ordered the release, and then observed secretly by himself.
When he saw through the binoculars the nervous-looking boy, who hurried into the grass on the side of the road not long after passing the checkpoint, he shook his head and laughed, knowing that he was indeed a little overwhelmed by the grass and trees.
"Section Chief, a truck is coming." Xiahou Diyun ran over and pointed at the truck coming from the far end to report.
"The flag of Jiujiu Trading..." Dong Zhengguo picked up the binoculars and looked at it, and at a glance he saw the flag of Jiujiu Trading placed in front of the truck.
"Jiujiu Trading sold a lot of flags." Xiahou Diyun said in a low voice, "They say Cheng Qianfan can make money. This is true. Just selling these flags will make a lot of money."
As he said that, he looked around and saw that the Japanese soldiers were far away. He said in a lower voice, "But it's no wonder that this flag sells well. Even the Japanese give this flag respect."
‘Can you not give this flag face’?
Dong Zhengguo snorted coldly and said in his heart.
According to what he knew, Cheng Qianfan had a very close relationship with the Japanese. Naturally, this closeness could not only be based on so-called friendship, but also on interests. According to the information he got from his wife Feng Man, some of Cheng Qianfan's business
There is a shadow of the Japanese behind it.
Therefore, Dong Zhengguo speculated that the Japanese would not get a share of Cheng Qianfan's money from selling Jiujiu Trading's flags.
…
The Japanese sergeant took the cigarettes handed over by the truck driver with a nod and bow, and then the driver stuffed the whole pack of cigarettes into his hand, and he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.
Those who fly the flag of Jiujiu Trading are close to the empire, and the Japanese troops who can be arranged to come to Waibaidu Bridge for interrogation naturally know more or less about the "unreasonable" interest relationship between Jiujiu Trading and the chief. In addition, this
He was also very satisfied with the driver's attitude.
The sergeant waved his hand to let him go.
"Wait a minute." A voice suddenly sounded.
"Nani?" The sergeant was stunned at first, and then he saw that it was Dong Zhengguo who was shouting. He was very angry. He was the loudest here. When was it the turn of No. 76 to speak?
The sergeant cursed "Bag duck falls" and went up to reprimand and repair Dong Zhengguo.
"Sakai Taijun." Dong Zhengguo looked at Sakai's face and immediately knew something was wrong. He quickly spoke with a smiling face. He pointed at the truck driver and whispered to Sakai.
Sakai looked unkind, but he stared at the driver hesitantly for a few times, then waved his hand, and finally agreed to Dong Zhengguo going over to check.
…
"What's the matter with your injuries?" Dong Zhengguo asked coldly.
He ordered his men to directly hold down the driver and control the rest of the caravan, and then ordered the driver's coat to be taken off. Sure enough, he saw the marks of whipping on the driver's body.
As a former ace agent of the Central Unification Committee, Dong Zhengguo had extensive experience in torturing Red Party members. Just now the driver jumped up from the truck and from his expression and movements when he landed, he immediately judged that this person had been tortured, and just recently he had
.
"Boss, what are you doing? Ouch." The caravan manager jumped up and down in excitement, and then received a punch from the spy.
"The police beat me." The driver was frightened and said quickly.
"The patrol?" Dong Zhengguo was a little surprised. This caravan was flying the flag of 'Jiujiu Trading'. Who didn't know that 'Jiujiu Trading' was Mr. Xiao Cheng's trading company. The people in the patrol room would actually think of the flag of Jiujiu Trading.
Do the people and goods of the trade flag take action?
"Yes, he is Inspector Zhao's man." The driver understood the meaning of Dong Zhengguo's tone and expression and explained.
Inspector Zhao?
Governor Zhao?
No wonder then.
Others did not dare to mess with Cheng Qianfan, but when Cardiff Zhao saw people and things related to Cheng Qianfan, he was so excited that he wanted to take a bite of them all.
Bahba.
At this moment, two horns sounded.
A Ford car parked nearby, and the driver's window rolled down, revealing Hou Pingliang's face, "Chief Dong, what's wrong with this guy?"
Dong Zhengguo looked at Hou Pingliang expressionlessly and shook his head.
"So there's something wrong with the goods?" Hou Pingliang asked again.
"There's nothing wrong with the goods." Dong Zhengguo shook his head, "It's just a routine inspection."
My subordinates have just checked the goods and found no abnormalities.
"Since there are no problems, please ask Section Chief Dong to show your respect." Hou Pingliang snorted coldly, "This batch of goods has been delayed by some people for several days. If it is delayed again, Brother Fan will really get angry."
Yes.
I see.
Just now, Dong Zhengguo was still thinking about this batch of goods, or what was so special about the owner of the goods, that he asked Hou Pingliang to escort him personally. Now he understood that it was still a matter of face:
This batch of goods was deliberately withheld by Director Zhao for a few days, which made Cheng Qianfan angry and embarrassed. This incident itself was also a blow to the prestige of the 'Jiujiu Trading' flag. Therefore, Cheng Qianfan
I was worried that I would encounter trouble again when this batch of goods passed customs, so I sent Hou Pingliang over.
This is indeed in line with Cheng Qianfan's temperament. This person is greedy for life, afraid of death, greedy for money and lustful, but he has always had a good reputation when it comes to trustworthiness and the importance of face.
If Hou Pingliang hadn't followed, or if Cheng Qianfan hadn't arranged for other subordinates to follow him, he would have felt strange.
"It's just a routine inspection, Officer Hou, don't be impatient." Dong Zhengguo laughed and waved his hand, "Let's go!"
The truck from Kaisen Trading Company finally cleared the customs smoothly and drove away. After Hou Pingliang drove directly across the bridge, he turned around and drove back. When passing the checkpoint, Hou Pingliang rolled down the window to say hello to Sergeant Sakai and threw something over.
.
Dong Zhengguo saw that Sakai caught it skillfully and put it into his pocket happily.
"It's a voucher from Jiujiu Trading." Xiahou Diyun whispered in Dong Zhengguo's ear, while his eyes were burning.
For them, it is not difficult to make money, but sometimes even if they have money, some things are difficult to buy or the price is high. However, the vouchers of 'Jiujiu Trading' are different.
You can exchange the coupon directly for something.
Among the vouchers of 'Jiujiu Trading', the most popular ones are candy vouchers, pastry vouchers, and other vouchers for red wine, lipstick, perfume, etc. that women like very much.
Dong Zhengguo nodded and said nothing.
But they were full of contempt in their hearts. The Japanese often ridiculed the corruption of the government in front of them. Now it seems that the Japanese are just as damn cannibals.
…
At this moment, the caravan that had crossed the Waibaidu Bridge before Kaisen Trading Company had already gone far. The group of people pushed and pulled several flatbed trucks, went around an alley, and then entered a secluded courtyard.
"Bullshit Hong Kong." A middle-aged man stepped forward and knocked a young man on the head, then kicked and hit him.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" Gu Baoguo quickly grabbed the middle-aged man.
"This port city was so scared just now that it almost hurt everyone." The middle-aged man was still very angry, pointing at his son and scolding, "When we were on the team, we patted our stomachs and boasted, and we were really scared when we saw the Japanese."
Legs are weak."
"I'm not afraid." The young man argued. He was indeed not afraid. He was not afraid of the enemy. He was just worried that the enemy would see it.
"How dare you talk back!"
"Okay, Sanmin." Gu Baoguo grabbed the middle-aged man and said, "Smart people are quick to respond. I winked at him and he knew to go take a shit."
The rest of the people laughed and praised, "You are indeed smart."
"This is what Brother Qin taught me," Congming said. "He said that when something happens, it is inevitable to be worried. The important thing is to remedy the situation in time and not to make mistakes."
As soon as Smart finished speaking, the scene fell into silence.
Gu Baoguo let out a long sigh.
Qin Di has been sacrificed for more than a year.
What a nice young man.
…
Asakusa Hotel.
Hiroyuki Kikube is studying the intelligence and materials collected at hand with great concentration.
The owner of most of the information is Tsubasa Naito.
These information were secretly mailed to Naito Kotsubasa one day after his disappearance.
Naito Kotsubasa also attached a letter, saying that if Kikube Hiroo receives this letter and these materials, it means that he may have been killed, and the person who killed him must be Miyazaki Kentaro, and asks Kikube to continue the investigation firmly.
Go down and seek justice for him and the other dead.
Currently, Kikube Hiroo is studying the files on the assassination of Nagatomo Akio.
Precisely because Nagatomo Tsubasa is Naito Tsubasa's uncle and Naito Tsubasa's most important case, the file materials on this case are also the thickest and most detailed.
Hiroyuki Kikube has been studying these materials for a long time. He can see that the collection of these materials must have taken a lot of time, energy and material resources. Some of the situations he did not know before are now included in these materials.
embodied.
Suddenly, Kikube Hiroo's expression changed...
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