"It's a pity that Fei Xianda is dead." Cheng Qianfan said sadly, "There are still many details that have not been clarified."
"Oh?" Hyōtaro Imamura said with great interest, "Tell me about it."
"For example, how did Fei Xianda know that I would go to Jucai Building at that time that day?" Cheng Qianfan said, "Now there is reason to suspect that the bomb was a time bomb, which means that they were sure that I would go to Jucai Building."
building, and then immediately planted the bomb at the right time, and then immediately drove the car to the Jucai Building and parked it with my car."
Cheng Qianfan said with a gloomy face, "If I hadn't been delayed for a while at the Jucai Building because of something that day, according to the normal meal time, I would have left the restaurant and walked to the car, which happened to be when the bomb exploded."
"Kentaro, you must be under surveillance." Imamura Hyoutarou said thoughtfully, "The other party is secretly monitoring you, keeping track of your whereabouts at all times, confirming that you are going to the wealth gathering building, and then planting bombs and carrying out the operation."
"It's still not right." Cheng Qianfan frowned and thought, and shook his head, "Teacher, there is another thing I can't figure out. According to the confession, Fei Xianda said that Ji Xianglin wanted to eat Subang cuisine, so Fei Xianda recommended Jucailou.
The two of them made an appointment to have dinner at Jucai Building."
"I understand what you mean." Hyōtaro Imamura said solemnly, "That is to say, they have determined in advance that you will go to the Fortune Building Building that day."
"Yes, teacher." Cheng Qianfan said, "This is what students are most confused about right now. I went to Jucai Building to eat on a spur-of-the-moment basis, not planned in advance..."
As he spoke, Cheng Qianfan shut up and frowned in thought.
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"But what did you think of?" Imamura Hyōtaro asked.
"Jucailou Restaurant has good food and is very popular recently. I have heard about it for a long time." Cheng Qianfan said, "I did express my intention to try this restaurant's food."
"Who knows what happened at what time?"
"A few days ago, when we were chatting in the patrol room, my subordinates mentioned that Jucailou's business was good and it was authentic Subang cuisine." Cheng Qianfan said, "After hearing this, I casually said, if it's true,
It’s as good as they say, I’d like to try it.”
Speaking of this, Cheng Qianfan's expression was gloomy and his eyes were sinister.
He said to Imamura Hyotarō, "Teacher, it must be Zhang Xiaolin."
"With Zhang Xiaolin's ability, it is not a problem at all to plant one or two spies in the patrol room, or to bribe the traitor." Cheng Qianfan gritted his teeth and said, "So many people heard what I said, so they prepared a plan for me one day.
I’m going to prepare for dinner at the Jucai Building.”
"So, what you are saying is that they are just sitting back and waiting." Imamura Hyoutarou said thoughtfully.
"That should be the case." Cheng Qianfan nodded. He picked up the pencil on Hyoutarou Imamura's desk and wrote and drew on a blank document paper.
"Yesterday, I arranged for my subordinates from the patrol room to call Jucailou to book a table, and then set off from the patrol room to pick up my friends."
"At that time, the traitor in the patrol room reported to the other party that I was going to Jucai Building, and they started making preparations."
…
Cheng Qianfan drew a route map on paper.
"Teacher, look, I started from No. 22 Xue Huali Road. I went to Lafayette Road first, stayed there for about five minutes, and then went to Jucai Building. There was about three quarters of an hour in between."
"During this period, the other party has enough time to prepare."
Hyōtaro Imamura glanced at the document and nodded slightly. Logically speaking, his student's guess was reasonable.
"There is a question." Hyōtaro Imamura seemed to be very interested in this kind of criminal investigation reasoning. He thought for a while and said, "You said that the other party probably calculated your meal time and then set up a time bomb. This is theoretically possible.
It makes sense, but it is difficult to accurately grasp the actual operation."
"What the teacher said makes sense." After listening to Hyōtaro Imamura's words, Cheng Qianfan fell into deep thought.
"I left the Jucai Building, got in the car, and then left. I stayed for at least a minute or two in between." He thought, "The other party obviously cannot accurately grasp it."
"If I get in the car and leave, and the bomb hasn't detonated yet..."
Cheng Qianfan held the pencil in his hand and fell into deep thought, "I understand."
"If I take too long to eat, like yesterday, this is beyond their control, so the bomb exploded early and did not hurt me." Cheng Qianfan said, "But, if I left the restaurant earlier,
, in this case, they can find ways to delay my departure."
He paced back and forth, thinking, "There are many ways to do this, such as creating some accidents, friction, quarrels, just delay me for a while..."
When he said this, his expression changed, "Students are so stupid that they didn't think of this. Otherwise, they would have been able to catch the suspicious person arranged by the other party during the on-site search at that time."
Cheng Qianfan stopped pacing and looked at Hyōtaro Imamura, showing an expression of admiration and a little bit of shame, "The teacher still says he doesn't understand criminal investigation. The students claim to be professional, but they are far inferior to the teacher."
"It's nothing more than post-mortem analysis and reasoning." Imamura Hyōtaro waved his hand, "If I had been at the scene, I wouldn't have done any better than you."
"Teachers don't have to be humble, this is talent." Cheng Qianfan sighed, "Teachers are wise."
He sighed with emotion, and then said seriously, "Students still have to go to the extra-high school class to report to the head of the third class about yesterday's events."
"Go ahead." Hyōtaro Imamura nodded slightly and pointed to the confession on the table, "Just leave this confession here. You can get another copy and bring it to Sanbon-kun."
"Students understand."
…
After leaving Imamura Hyoutarou's office, Cheng Qianfan's expression was still gloomy, and he was secretly vigilant.
Although the conversation I just had with Hyoutarou Imamura had always followed the rhythm he had preset.
Although the explosion was all planned by him, and it was just a thief shouting to catch a thief, Cheng Qianfan was still wary of the investigative and reasoning abilities that Imamura Hyoutarou showed in the process.
I am not an easy teacher.
He came to the door of Sakamoto Yoshino's office and knocked.
"Mr. Cheng, Mr. Sakamoto is out." A staff member of the Consulate General walked by and said.
"Okay, thank you." Cheng Qianfan nodded slightly in thanks.
Seeing Brother Fan coming out of the Consulate General, Hou Pingliang dropped the cigarette in his hand and quickly got out of the car to greet him.
Several bodyguards immediately surrounded him and defended him.
"Brother Fan, where are you going?" Hou Pingliang asked.
"Give me the car and you go back to the patrol room first," Cheng Qianfan said.
"Brother Fan, you are alone..." Hou Pingliang was worried.
"go back."
"yes!"
Cheng Qianfan got directly into the cab, turned on the ignition, started the car and drove off.
Watching Brother Fan drive away, Hou Pingliang's eyes flickered.
"Brother Monkey, then let's..."
"Go back to the patrol room."
"yes!"
In the Counselor's Office on the second floor of the Consulate General, Hyōtaro Imamura opened the blinds with his right hand. When he saw Kentaro Miyazaki driving away alone, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
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Cheng Qianfan held the cigarette in his mouth, clicked the lighter, and lit the cigarette.
He took a small puff.
After being assassinated by a bomb yesterday, he, who always cherished his life, chose to drive away alone. This was indeed unreasonable. He was as cautious as Cheng Qianfan, so he naturally knew this.
However, he has no choice.
He must meet with Song Fuguo as soon as possible. Song Fuguo came to Shanghai secretly, but the military police stationed at the dock to arrest him. This was an extremely bad incident.
Which line is the problem?
Is it Nanjing?
Or Zhejiang?
Or Shanghai.
Suddenly, Cheng Qianfan thought of the 'ruler' lurking within the military command!
With a squeak, Cheng Qianfan stepped on the brakes and the vehicle came to an emergency stop.
He took two deep puffs of cigarette, then rolled down the window and threw the cigarette butt out of the window.
The vehicle then continued to move forward. When passing the intersection ahead, Cheng Qianfan turned the steering wheel and turned to the right.
Not long after turning left, you will arrive at the Yingchun Hotel where Song Fuguo is staying.
His original intention was to take this brief time to meet Song Fuguo at the Yingchun Hotel, and then seize the time to go to the special higher education course to make a time difference.
However, he changed his mind.
Since the Japanese set up an ambush at the dock to arrest Song Fuguo, this shows that the military police have accurate information.
The gendarmerie will not give up if their arrests are fruitless.
Anyone involved in yesterday's arrest will be on the radar of the gendarmerie.
This also includes him being attacked by a bomb and having a grudge against the gendarmerie.
Cheng Qianfan couldn't rule out whether he was under surveillance by the gendarmerie. He thought about it again and again and decided not to take the risk.
The time difference he made seems to be safe, but in fact it just falls into the enemy's plan.
About twenty minutes later, Cheng Qianfan drove to the location of the Super High School.
Just as his car drove into the courtyard of the Extra-High School, a postman rode a foreign car and sped past the road in front of the courtyard.
The postman continued riding for some distance without slowing down, and then came to a telegraph hall.
"Yes, Cheng Qianfan left the Consulate General and now goes directly to the Special Higher Education Course."
"Okay, I understand."
…
"Miyazaki-kun." Koike just went downstairs and saw Kentaro Miyazaki getting out of the car, so he took the initiative to greet him.
The staff of the Special Higher Education Department around them all nodded in a friendly manner when they saw Kazuo Miyazaki. Although some people may not recognize this "Mr. Xiao Cheng" with a Japanese name, but for the vouchers of "Jiujiu Trading",
Everyone still feels friendly.
"Is the section chief here?" Cheng Qianfan asked, passing a cigarette to Xiaochi.
"Here." Koike and Miyazaki Kentaro were walking and talking, "The explosion at the Jucai Building yesterday, you were not injured."
"Good luck. If you had come out a few minutes earlier, Mr. Xiaochi wouldn't have seen me today." Cheng Qianfan showed a frightened expression.
"Can't we find out who did it?"
"Zhang Xiaolin." Cheng Qianfan said through gritted teeth.
"How dare he? Didn't the section chief warn him repeatedly?" Xiaochi asked in shock.
"Perhaps I feel that my wings are stiff and I don't take the section chief's warning seriously." Cheng Qianfan said with a sneer.
"If you need my help, just let me know." Xiaochi flicked the ashes from his cigarette and said.
Cheng Qianfan nodded with gratitude on his face.
"Chikitaharaji came back from Qingdao yesterday." Koike lowered his voice and said, "He is in the section chief's office now."
"Thank you." Cheng Qianfan patted Xiaochi's shoulder, then strode up the stairs.
…
Standing at the door of the section chief's office, Cheng Qianfan dropped the cigarette butt in his hand and crushed it out with the toe of his shoe.
Then he straightened his clothes, nodded to the guard at the door, and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
Cheng Qianfan pushed the door open and saw Sanbonjiro sitting on the chair behind the desk, immersed in reading documents.
Chikitaharaji was sitting on the sofa, with his legs crossed and a red wine glass shaking in his hand.
Seeing this scene, Cheng Qianfan's eyes flashed with disgust, and then he glanced at the wine cabinet aside. He frowned slightly, and then a normal smile appeared on his face.
"Kentaro is here." Sanbonjiro pointed with his right hand without raising his head, "Sit down."
"Hai." Cheng Qianfan did not sit down, but continued to stand and wait respectfully.
He seemed not to see Chikitaharaji and did not take the initiative to say hello to Chikitaharaji.
"Miyazaki-kun is walking in a hurry, but what's the matter?" Chikitaharaji slowly asked as he swayed the red wine glass in his hand.
"It turns out that reporter Lou is here too." Cheng Qianfan then looked at Qianbei Yuanji.
Chikitaharaji's lazy eyes suddenly became sharp, and he looked at Kentaro Miyazaki.
When the two met for the first time, it was at Wang's Mansion in Liusan Garden. His identity was Lou Hanru, a reporter from "Shanghai Daily News".
After that, when they met for the second time, he was still in the identity of Lou Hanru. It was in the office of the Deputy Chief Inspector of the Central Patrol Room at No. 22 Xue Huali Road. He had an exclusive interview with this "Mr. Xiao Cheng"
.
Therefore, Kentaro Miyazaki calls him "reporter Lou", which is correct.
However, Chikitaharaji now has no doubt that Kentaro Miyazaki already knows his identity. However, Kentaro Miyazaki deliberately called him "reporter Lou".
…
"Let's get to know each other formally." Chikitaharaji held the red wine glass in his left hand and extended his right hand, "Second Secretary Chikitaharaji of the Ume Agency's Liaison Office."
Cheng Qianfan did not immediately stretch out his right hand. He looked at Qianbei Yuansi and said, "That Lou Hanru..."
"It's just a mission requirement to cover up my identity." Chikitaharaji smiled. He looked at his right hand and then at Kentaro Miyazaki.
"It turns out to be Qianbei-kun." Cheng Qianfan then shook hands with Qianbei Yuanji. He smiled and said, "I have admired your name for a long time."
"I have admired the name of Miyazaki-kun for a long time." Chikitaharaji also smiled, and he could naturally hear the cold meaning behind the words "I have admired the name of Miyazaki-kun" with a smile.
Sanbonjiro was still looking down at the documents seriously, seemingly not noticing the verbal exchange between his right-hand man and his favorite nephew.
"Miyazaki-kun came in a hurry, with a serious face, but what trouble did he encounter?" Chikitaharaji took a sip of red wine and asked with a smile.
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