"Brother Fan, you are not one of ours." Chen Hu glanced at the rearview mirror on the right and said to Cheng Qianfan, "Xiao Qi and the others are following us on a foreign car."
On such a bluestone road, it is more convenient to ride a foreign bicycle than a car.
With that said, Chen Hu also took out a short gun from his waist, turned off the safety, and was ready to respond at any time.
"Brother Fan, could he be from Zhang Xiaolin?" he asked.
When an unidentified stalker suddenly appears, his first priority is to protect Brother Fan's safety.
There are many people who hate Brother Fan, and the one who has the ability and courage to take action, besides the Chongqing side and the Red Party, is Zhang Xiaolin.
And in Chen Hu's opinion, Zhang Xiaolin is more likely.
"It's hard to say." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "Maybe he came for Xie Guanglin."
Cheng Qianfan was 90% sure that the 'stalker' behind him should be the person on the 76th. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. If he calculated the time, Comrade 'Abacus''s phone number should be called Li Cuiqun.
Before the case, No. 76 should indeed take action.
"Brother Fan, do you want Xiaodi to take you back first?" Chen Hu said, "Just leave it to me here."
"I must keep an eye on this matter personally." Cheng Qianfan slowly shook his head, "Huzi, remember, Xie Guanglin can only be in our hands. If someone comes to snatch it..."
A cruel coldness rose from the corner of his mouth, "Just kill him."
"Understood." Chen Hu nodded.
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"Sir, we're here." The rickshaw driver put down the handlebar, picked up a towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead, breathing heavily as he said.
Xie Guanglin got off the rickshaw. He looked up at the plaque of 'Ciyunzhai', nodded, and handed the fare to the rickshaw driver.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?" The apprentice from the medical clinic came up to him and asked politely.
"I made an appointment with Dr. Ning." Xie Guanglin covered his mouth and coughed lightly.
"Are you Mr. Xie from Qingxin Middle School?"
Xie Guanglin nodded.
"Mr. Xie, please come inside. Master is already waiting." The apprentice led Xie Guanglin into the inner hall.
…
"Ciyunzhai..." Cheng Qianfan lifted the car curtain and glanced at the hospital diagonally.
The name is more like a Buddhist temple than a medical clinic.
"As soon as the people come out, we'll take action." Cheng Qianfan yawned and said.
"Yes." Chen Hu said. He glanced not far away and saw the car that had been following him parked not far away. "Brother Fan, they may really be coming for Xie Guanglin. I'll go make arrangements."
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"Go." Cheng Qianfan nodded lightly.
…
"Section Chief, Cheng Qianfan's people are also watching Xie Guanglin."
"Ignore them." Wan Sanliang held the cigarette in his mouth. The cigarette had actually been wetted with saliva and extinguished. He spit it out in one gulp, "Just pretend you don't know anything and just take it to someone later."
According to the information provided by Detective Zhao from the patrol room in the French Concession, Cheng Qianfan probably discovered this Xie Guanglin and wanted to capture him and give it to the Japanese for reward.
Shuli Zhao and Cheng Qianfan had a hatred for taking away their wives, so naturally they didn't want to see Cheng Qianfan accomplish good things, so they quietly reported it to Director Li.
Now they are stealing meat from Cheng Qianfan's mouth.
Just pretend they don’t know about it. Even if this ‘Mr. Xiao Cheng’ starts to care about it, they have reasons:
They had discovered this person long ago on the 76th!
Besides, after all, he, Cheng Qianfan, has not publicly surrendered to the Japanese, and they, No. 76, are the ones who are serious about working for the Japanese. This matter is groundbreaking, and it is all because of Jisi Feiluzhan.
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"Sir, we're here." The rickshaw driver put down the handlebar and gasped. He picked up the gourd hanging on the handlebar, pulled out the mouth of the gourd, and took a swig of cold water.
"Not bad." Chen Gongshu got off the rickshaw. He glanced at the man pretending to be a rickshaw driver and said, "Da Yun, you look better than the two of them."
Especially the action of drinking water from the gourd just now was very natural, almost the same as that of a real rickshaw driver.
"Sir, I used to be a cart puller." Judas Yun wiped his mouth and said.
Then he saw Chen Gongshu getting out of the car and about to leave. He quickly grabbed him and said, "Sir, you haven't paid for the car yet."
"I forgot when I was in a hurry." Chen Gongshu shook his head and smiled. He took out two nickels from his pocket and handed them to Judah Yun. He really forgot.
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid." Yu Dayun said his thanks in semi-familiar Shanghainese dialect.
Chen Gongshu raised his eyes and looked at the shop sign of Ciyunzhai not far away. His eyes met Xiao Yuanshan, the captain of the Second Action Team who had arrived earlier, in the air.
Xiao Yuanshan nodded, meaning that everything has been arranged.
Chen Gongshu walked straight towards the Huixing Teahouse not far from Ciyunzhai.
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Wan Sanliang likes to eat plums.
He likes the sour and sweet feeling of plums in his mouth.
Biaji took one sip and spat the plum core out of the car window.
Wan Sanliang's eyes were always fixed on the man who had just got off the rickshaw.
The man got out of the car and forgot to give him the fare, which caught his attention.
He originally thought that this person might have forgotten to pay for the ride because he was in a hurry to go to Ciyunzhai for medical treatment.
At this time, when he saw that this man paid the fare, he did not go to Ciyunzhai, but to the Huixing Tea House not far away, Wan Sanliang's eyes showed a hint of thinking.
Generally speaking, the driver will park the rickshaw at the gate of the destination unless the road is inconvenient.
For now, there is no barrier at the entrance of Huixing Teahouse. When passengers want to go to Huixing Teahouse, the driver will park the rickshaw directly at the entrance of Huixing Teahouse instead of parking it closer to Ciyunzhai.
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Although it is only an extra thirty or forty steps from where the rickshaw stops to Huixing Tea House, this is not what it should be for both the passengers and the driver:
The passengers will be unhappy and the driver will not do his job well.
Wan Sanliang's eyes stayed on the rickshaw driver.
The rickshaw driver pulled the rickshaw to a quiet place near a telegraph pole. He sat on the handlebar, took out a frozen hard biscuit from a cloth bag, and ate it with the cold water in the gourd.
Wan Sanliang frowned slightly, the food of this rickshaw driver was pretty good.
Of course, it doesn’t mean that rickshaw drivers can’t afford sesame seed cakes. They can still afford it if they grit their teeth. It’s just that most rickshaw drivers won’t be willing to part with it. They want to save money from their mouths just to buy an extra handful of rice for the whole family.
Half full.
He took another look at the rickshaw driver. He was young and probably didn't have a family, which was understandable.
Then he looked at the Huixing Teahouse not far away. Moving his gaze upward, Wan Sanliang saw the man who had just got off the rickshaw sitting down by the window on the second floor of the teahouse.
He stared at the man's face carefully.
This man has a Chinese character face and a tall build.
I don't know him, and I didn't notice anything unusual.
Wan Sanliang withdrew his gaze and returned to Ciyunzhai. Today's mission is to arrest this anti-Japanese element who returned from Citigroup. Since there is nothing unusual, there is no need to add any extraneous details.
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biaji!
Chen Gongshu spit out the watermelon seed peel.
He frowned slightly.
The watermelon seeds have the flavor of tangerine peel, which he doesn’t like very much. He likes the flavor of plum blossoms.
Forget it, the current situation is difficult, for the sake of the great cause of the party and the country, and for the sake of the war of resistance, Chen Gongshu can still bear some grievances.
He looked towards Ciyunzhai not far away next door.
Logically speaking, kidnapping of people does not require his dignified presence in Shanghai.
However, since meeting Qi Wu, Chen Gongshu's mood has been bad, and he feels suffocated whenever he does anything, as if a fire of ignorant karma is stuck in his heart.
He simply came directly to direct the kidnapping operation, not only to relax, but also to have a good time.
He really likes to personally participate in actions, especially assassinations.
Whether it was sanctioning Zhang Jingyao, or the previous assassination of Wang Kemin in Peking, or the assassination of Wang Chuhai in Hanoi, he personally carried the gun into battle. He liked the feeling of killing with pleasure and eradicating national traitors.
Xiao Yuanshan held the newspaper in both hands, pretending to be waiting for the tram. He glanced through the gap in the newspaper at the seat by the window on the second floor of Huixing Teahouse where he was drinking tea. He subconsciously licked his lips, feeling a little thirsty.
According to the new family rules formulated by the district office for the Shanghai District, there must be no direct contact between field units and internal offices, especially the district headquarters.
This is also the reason why Wan Sanliang, the captain of the fourth brigade in the previous operation, rebelled but was unable to directly threaten the district chief Chen Gongshu——
Wan Sanliang had never seen Chen Gongshu at all, let alone where he was hiding.
However, he, Xiao Yuanshan, is different.
He was brought to Shanghai from Peking Station by Qu Zuo, and he is a close confidant in Qu Zuo's direct lineage.
"Captain, I saw Chen Hu." A subordinate came over and pretended to borrow the light to read the newspaper and said.
"Yeah." The subordinate nodded and directed the captain to look at the black car not far away, "Chen Hu got out of that car."
"Okay, Xiaodong, I know you need a car." Xiao Yuanshan said with a smile.
As he spoke, he pointed at the newspaper, pretending to tell the guy who came over to read the newspaper what it said, and whispered, "Chen Hu should also be here for Xie Guanglin."
According to the district leader, the information came from brothers who had successfully penetrated into the Red Party. It was Cheng Qianfan who wanted to capture Xie Guanglin and ask for credit from the Japanese.
"Captain, what are we going to do next?" Xiaodong asked, "Should we do it together with Cheng Qianfan's people?"
"Forget it." Xiao Yuanshan shook his head, "The district leader's order is to kidnap Xie Guanglin. We will talk about other things later."
"yes."
…
Hong Wenyu was exhausted.
He can't afford a rickshaw.
There are no foreign cars.
All the salary he earned from his work was saved and given to the organization to help more impoverished comrades.
Therefore, he could only work hard on the soles of his feet.
At this moment, he was breathing heavily with his hands on his hips, looking in the direction of Ciyunzhai from a distance.
In the end, he simply sat down on the ground and pretended to find a sunny place to bask in the sun, but in fact he was observing secretly.
He just took a quick look and felt something was wrong.
Otherwise, the two black cars were parked on the road opposite Ciyunzhai, one on the left and one on the right. This posture naturally attracted Hong Wenyu's attention.
Of course, he also knew that it didn't mean anything.
Hong Wenyu once heard about this Ciyunzhai Medical Clinic from a colleague who lived nearby. It is said that the medical skills are very good, especially there is a medical clinic that specializes in children with cough and asthma. It would be reasonable if its reputation attracts wealthy families to seek treatment.
of.
However, Hong Wenyu had a cautious temperament, so it was inevitable that he would take a few more glances.
But there are no other abnormalities.
At this moment, the curtain of a car was opened, and someone threw a cigarette butt out of the car window.
At this moment, Hong Wenyu saw the face of the person who threw the cigarette butt:
Cheng Qianfan!
He was shocked.
The "Mr. Xiao Cheng" in the French Concession is well-known, and thanks to his voluptuous personality, there are many rosy news about Cheng Qianfan. The "Jing Bao" once reported on the lasciviousness of this "Mr. Xiao Cheng"
News even published photos of Cheng Qianfan.
However, it is said that the "Jing Bao" was later broken into by a gangster, the office was smashed to pieces, and some employees were injured. I don't know if it is related to this incident.
It is precisely because of this that he 'knows' this 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' who is notorious in the French Concession and even in Shanghai as a whole.
What is Cheng Qianfan doing here?
Hong Wenyu's heart sank.
The organization learned that there was Ren Anning, a cryptography expert who had returned from Citigroup, and got the information from Cheng Qianfan's news.
Obviously, Cheng Qianfan, the traitor, was ready to take action to capture the Japanese master whom Xie Guanglin dedicated to him.
Hong Wenyu was in great distress.
He had the urge to rush to Ciyunzhai to tell Xie Guanglin and inform him to run away quickly.
However, Hong Wenyu knew that he couldn't do this. If he did, not only would he not be able to help Xie Guanglin get out of trouble, but he would also get involved with him.
He is not afraid of the latter, he is only afraid of losing his life but not being able to save others.
Hong Wenyu was thinking hard. Suddenly, his heart moved and he ran in the direction of Sendeli, which was far away from Ciyunzhai.
…
Cheng Qianfan glanced at it and saw Hong Wenyu running away, and he felt relieved.
When Hong Wenyu ran over just now, he noticed it, and then recognized this man as the man who asked Xie Guanglin for advice under Xun Hanyi's "recommendation".
Cheng Qianfan was 80% to 90% certain that this person was a comrade of his own side.
Therefore, the moment he saw Hong Wenyu, he was worried that this comrade would intervene rashly, which would cause trouble.
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The interior of Ciyunzhai Medical Clinic.
"Aso-kun, the head of the hospital asked me to bring you a message." Linghu Hao, the owner of the medical center, picked up the tea cup in his hand, greeted Aso Paulirou, and said.
Aso Yoshiro immediately listened respectfully.
"Chief, I wish you a safe journey." Linghu Hao said.
"Director, Director!" Aso's eyes were moist. As he was about to leave Shanghai for Chongqing, the director did not mention any more tasks and requirements. His words were full of concern, which seemed ordinary.
The blessings made Aso's chest feel so hot and warm.
He said to Linghu Hao, "Please tell the head of the office on Aso's behalf that Aso is leaving with the ambition of killing himself to become a benevolent person. I wish our Empire of Japan's military success will last long, and long live His Majesty the Emperor!"
Linghu Hao looked at the extremely solemn Aso Pauliro and stood up immediately. He said solemnly, "Aso-kun, you are a warrior."
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