"There is an order from the Nanjing headquarters of the Secret Service to get rid of Zhou Huaigu at all costs." Song Fuguo said in a deep voice, "At the same time, sabotage this 'traitor' meeting organized by the Japanese."
It's really a meeting of traitors.
Cheng Qianfan learned from the telegram the reason why Zhou Huai came to Shanghai in ancient times. The Japanese held a Japan-China friendship seminar:
Extensively invite some so-called "highly respected" or "knowledgeable" well-known Chinese literati, scholars, politicians, and young talents to come to Shanghai to communicate with Japanese young talents, doctoral professors, cultural celebrities, etc., and talk about Japan-China friendship
The grand scene.
The aggressive Japanese invaders and the flattering traitors were entangled together. Cheng Qianfan could fully imagine how chaotic this so-called Japan-China Goodwill Seminar was.
The traitors whitewashed Japan's aggression against China and talked about Sino-Japanese friendship.
The Japanese side highly praised these traitors, advocated the friendship between Japan and China, and praised these people as friends of Japan.
Zhou Huaigu was also on the list of Chinese participants in this so-called "Japan-China Friendship Seminar" and was regarded by the Japanese as a "famous scholar and wise politician worthy of respect."
"When did this old guy Zhou Huaigu become a scholar?" Cheng Qianfan said sarcastically.
"This old guy worked as an apartment house in Peiping for several years. It is said that he cultivated his mind and character, and his calligraphy was very good. He also published several articles in Japanese newspapers." Song Fuguo said with a smile, with a sense of irony in his laughter.
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"The country is really in dire straits, and evildoers are emerging." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly.
"They are monsters and monsters, and they are full of ugliness." Song Fuguo gritted his teeth with hatred, "All those who have forgotten their ancestors should be killed."
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"What is my mission?" Cheng Qianfan asked immediately.
Hearing Cheng Qianfan's initiative to ask, Song Fuguo breathed a sigh of relief.
His qualifications, position, and military rank are all above Cheng Qianfan's. As Cheng Qianfan's former superior, he had a favor to support Cheng Qianfan.
In addition, he still has nominal leadership over Cheng Qianfan.
However, this young man is now very proud of himself. It is said that Yu Ping'an admires this boy very much, and as a Jiangshan native, Cheng Qianfan must have come into Director Dai's sight.
The Secret Service Headquarters had previously issued orders, and Cheng Qianfan could decide on his own whether to obey the orders from the Shanghai Intelligence Section of the Secret Service.
So Song Fuguo was not sure how this young man treated himself and this action now.
Cheng Qianfan's proactive attitude made Song Fuguo quite satisfied.
The venue of the "Japan-China Friendship Seminar" is very likely to be in the Central District of the French Concession. You are a patrol officer in the Central District. We will try to transfer you to the security work of participating in the seminar. Your task is to clarify Zhou Huaigu's past.
The security protection situation, their travel, movements, etc. provide intelligence support for the action team’s anti-rape operations.”
"I personally have no problem." Cheng Qianfan thought for a moment and said, "I am about to serve as the deputy inspector of the third patrol of the Central Patrol. If I participate in this security protection, my right to know will only be higher. It is not too difficult to figure out these situations.
"
Song Fuguo was overjoyed to hear that Cheng Qianfan was about to be appointed as the third deputy inspector of the Central Patrol Room.
"Where's Ma Yishou?"
"Ma Yishou was promoted to the third patrol chief." Cheng Qianfan said, "Ma Yishou has sufficient qualifications and is quite popular in the patrol room. Previously, his colleague Da Zhang lost in the competition for the fourth patrol chief of Xiafei District.
, it’s his turn this time.”
"Excellent!" Song Fuguo stroked his hands, "The third patrol should be in good hands. This will be of great benefit to our work."
Song Fuguo was even more pleased. Ma Yishou was not capable enough, and sooner or later the third patrol would be in Cheng Qianfan's bag.
Cheng Qianfan felt that his master Ma Yishou was offended, as if everyone thought that Ma Yishou would be ignored by him.
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"There is another possibility, that is, the seminar will be held in the British and American Settlement." Song Fuguo said, "If so, you do not need to participate in this action. I will contact comrades in the Public Settlement to participate in the action."
"The two major powers, Britain and France, is the League of Nations going to intervene in the Sino-Japanese conflict?" Cheng Qianfan asked, pretending to be surprised.
"Don't have too much hope for the French and British." Song Fuguo shook his head, "The country is weak and cannot rely on others."
Cheng Qianfan nodded thoughtfully.
He looked puzzled just now, not only to make himself appear less sensitive to the political situation, but also to express hope for the great powers such as Britain, France, the United States and the League of Nations. This is the thinking of many people at present, and he wants to be gregarious.
"A strong, well-fed, short robber was robbing a thin, hungry neighbor. The neighbor could only fight to the death, hoping that several other veteran robbers who were watching the fun would come to his rescue. All that was waiting for him was
Bayonets and more blood!" - Cheng Qianfan once discussed with Comrade Zhulin about the expectation that the intervention of the League of Nations would prompt the Japanese army to withdraw from China. Comrade Zhulin said this.
"Section Chief, do you have a list of Japanese participants?" Cheng Qianfan asked with a thought in his heart.
"What do you want the Japanese list for?" Song Fuguo glanced at Cheng Qianfan in surprise. Although the number one enemy of the Secret Service was the Japanese, and the agents of the two countries killed rivers of blood on the secret front, but this kind of British and French
All parties openly supported such an open meeting. The Secret Service could not attack the Japanese who participated in the meeting. This would arouse the anger of the Japanese and even give the Japanese military an excuse to expand the war.
"I want to do some research." Cheng Qianfan said without changing his expression, "Zhou Huai was pro-Japanese in ancient times. His travels and activities must be closely related to the Japanese. Knowing the identities of the Japanese participants will be helpful for the anti-corruption operation."
"Well, yes, it makes some sense." Song Fuguo thought for a moment, "I will find a way to get the list of people attending the meeting."
"Thank you, section chief."
Cheng Qianfan was overjoyed. He just suddenly thought that the time when Kentaro Miyazaki came to Shanghai seemed to be similar to the time of this 'Japan-China Friendship Seminar', and he had a vague guess in his mind.
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The lights of the black car penetrated the rain and fog, and you could see the raging storm.
Cheng Min crossed her arms and placed a wrapped mung bean cake on her knees. She closed her eyes and leaned her body on the back of the chair.
The road was uneven, and as the car swayed, she opened her tired eyes slightly.
Lusa Sarna glanced at her Chinese colleague. Even the tired look on her face showed a charm that was difficult to express in words.
"Comrade Cheng Min, you are the most beautiful partner I have ever had. If I were a man, I would definitely pursue you." Sarna said with a smile.
Cheng Min frowned slightly, she was still not used to this new partner's way of speaking.
"Luna, don't say things like this in China," Cheng Min said. "People here won't think it's humorous and won't like it."
"Oh, a backward country."
"Comrade Sarna, please apologize to me. You are disrespectful to my motherland and people."
There was a flash of lightning, and Sarna seemed to feel that there was an indescribable light in the eyes of her beautiful Chinese lesbian. This was a light of danger and stubbornness.
"Sorry, Cheng Min, I didn't mean any disrespect to China and the Chinese people." Sarna apologized decisively, "I mean, I admire you and your people for their unyielding struggle under such difficult conditions.
.”
"I accept your apology."
Cheng Min nodded. She relatively understood her partner's temperament:
A very kind, enthusiastic, and brave female Bolshevik warrior once risked her life under artillery fire and desperately saved the life of an Anti-Union soldier. She was straightforward and had no ill intentions.
"The water ahead is too deep to cross." The driver, who had been silent all the time, said, "Is there another way to go around it? We must rush back before ten o'clock in the evening. We have made an appointment to contact Comrade Sorge at ten o'clock."