The streets of Shanghai are very quiet late at night, with only the occasional latecomer returning from the night shift.
Cheng Qianfan glanced at Ping Chongyang, who was sitting in the passenger seat with an anxious expression, and thought to himself.
His original intention was to take Ping Chongyang to the patrol room first and interrogate Wang Hengyi in person in front of Ping Chongyang. This would not only completely win Ping Chongyang's trust.
The most important thing is that some of the information is best not obtained through interrogation by him, but first-hand information by Ping Chongyang himself, so that he can eliminate many suspicions.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Ping Chongyang learned that someone was going to assassinate Gangcun, he was thrown into chaos. He did not suspect anything else at all, but instead skipped this link.
Even so, Wang Hengyi fell into the hands of the Japanese later, but as time went by, he was able to attract more Japanese attention to this side, and it also facilitated Song Fuguo, Sheng Shuyu and the others.
In short, Ping Chongyang will definitely follow him to the patrol room to interrogate Wang Hengyi.
…
Japanese Military Police Headquarters in Shanghai.
Cheng Qianfan's car had just approached the guard box at the door, and it had already aroused the alert of the guard. The fierce Japanese military police raised their guns directly as if they were facing a powerful enemy.
Cheng Qianfan rolled down the window and stuck his head out.
He once drove to the military police station to pick up Atsuhito Kawada, so the Japanese sentry naturally knew him.
The hostility in the sentry's eyes was a little less, but he did not lower the muzzle of his raised gun.
A sergeant came forward with a soldier.
"Mr. Cheng, why are you here late at night?" the sergeant asked.
Ping Chongyang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, rolled down the window and stuck his head out, "It's me, Ping Chongyang. I have urgent military matters to meet with Commander Chiuchi."
"I sent Lieutenant Commander Pingzhong here." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.
He glanced at Ping Chongyang, who was very cautious.
From this sentence, he judged that Ping Chongyang had recovered from the shock and eagerness just now.
"Hai!" The Japanese military officer recognized Ping Chongyang, put away his gun, saluted respectfully, and waved his hand to let him go.
…
The car stopped in the yard in front of the gendarmerie building.
"Wait here, Mr. Gangcun may want to see you later." Ping Chongyang folded his confession, got out of the car, and told Cheng Qianfan.
"Understood." Cheng Qianfan nodded.
He stood next to the car, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and looked at it as if no one else was watching.
The entrance to the front of the gendarmerie building is guarded by two armed gendarmerie.
Although he didn't see it, his intuition told Cheng Qianfan that there should be Japanese sentry guards secretly.
He leaned against the car door, yawned, and after smoking half of the cigarette, he threw the cigarette on the ground, crushed it out with the toe of his shoe, then opened the door and got in.
…
More than twenty minutes later, Ping Chongyang hurried downstairs and, accompanied by a Japanese officer and a group of Japanese soldiers, came to the car.
When Cheng Qianfan saw this, he quickly got out of the car.
"Cheng Sang, Your Majesty the General wants to see you." Ping Chongyang said with a serious expression, "Please hand over your weapons."
Cheng Qianfan nodded and was about to take off the gun.
"Don't move." The Japanese officer next to Ping Chongyang shouted loudly, and the soldiers immediately raised their guns and aimed at Cheng Qianfan.
Cheng Qianfan was stunned for a moment, not daring to move at all. He looked at Ping Chongyang.
"Cheng Sang, it concerns the safety of General Gangcun and the Commander. I hope you can forgive me." Ping Chongyang said with a smile.
Cheng Qianfan's face was calm. He didn't say anything, but he just opened his arms to show that he had no threats or malice.
The Japanese soldiers stepped forward and took off Cheng Qianfan's gun. They carefully checked Cheng Qianfan up and down to confirm that he was not carrying any other weapons, and then nodded to the Japanese officer.
"Cheng Sang, please." Ping Chongyang said with a smile.
…
Cheng Qianfan was almost escorted by Japanese soldiers to a suite.
There are two people in the room.
One of them was Major General Junichiro Ikeuchi, commander of the Japanese military police in Shanghai.
Another person, with a thin body, was sitting on a chair, holding a document in his hand, with a serious expression and an unsmiling expression.
"Your Excellency, Commander." Cheng Qianfan bowed to Junichiro Ikeuchi.
Then he looked at Gangcun, with excitement and admiration in his eyes.
Gangcun looked at the Chinese police officer from the patrol house in the French Concession in front of him, and seemed surprised by the emotion shown by Cheng Qianfan.
…
"Hiraishige stays, the others go out." Junichiro Ikeuchi said calmly.
"Your Excellency, Commander." The Japanese officer looked at Junichiro Ikeuchi in surprise, "This subordinate's responsibilities..."
"Step back." Junichiro Ikeuchi said.
"Hai!"
The Japanese officer saluted the two men and immediately retreated with his men.
As soon as Ping Chongyang saw this, he quietly took two steps closer to Cheng Qianfan, although he did not understand or understand why Junichiro Ikeuchi believed Cheng Qianfan and made the decision to let the guards retreat.
All he knows is that now he will take on the responsibility of protecting General Okamura and General Junichiro Ikeuchi.
Cheng Qianfan stood respectfully, and he noticed Ping Chongyang's approach.
Cheng Qianfan was shocked. Ping Chongyang was polite, wearing glasses, and looked more like a civilian officer. However, at this moment, Cheng Qianfan could feel the threat Ping Chongyang posed to him.
This person should be a master of fighting.
…
Okamura looked at Junichiro Ikeuchi.
"Senior, Cheng Sang's true identity is an agent of the Imperial Shanghai Special High School." Junichiro Ikeuchi said to Okamura, "His real name is Kentaro Miyazaki. He is from Fukushima in the Empire and is a famous scholar in the Empire, Hiroyuki Taniguchi.
Mr.’s student, and also Counselor Imamura’s favorite disciple.”
"That's it." Gangcun showed a surprised expression and nodded slightly.
Ping Chongyang was also shocked. He did not expect that the deputy chief inspector of the Central Patrol Office of the French Concession, a Chinese, was actually an agent of the Imperial Shanghai Special High School.
Moreover, this person was not just a Chinese whom Imamura Hyoutarou admired, as he had previously understood, but was actually a student of Counselor Imamura.
…
"Miyazaki." Junichiro Ikeuchi looked at Kentaro Miyazaki, "Did you just get this confession from interrogating the military elements?"
"Yes, Your Excellency, Commander." Cheng Qianfan said respectfully, "Two hours ago, there was an explosion on Gaoen Road, and gunshots were heard. There was a call from the patrol room, so I hurried to the patrol room to arrange for the troops to
My men will step up patrols."
"While on patrol, a team of police officers discovered two men who were behaving strangely. When the police officer leading the team was about to step forward to investigate, the other police officer shot and wounded one of the police officers first. A fierce gun battle broke out between the two sides, and one man was finally captured.
." Cheng Qianfan said.
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