"The assassination of Gangcun is just a cover." Chen Gongshu said, "Xiao Mian's real target is Seiichiro Toda."
He told Cen Yufeng, "It was precisely because the assassination of Gangcun attracted the attention of the Japanese that Xiao Mian's operation against Pukou Hotel went so smoothly."
Chen Gongshu looked gloomy, "We helped Xiao Mian attract the attention of the Japanese."
"Section." Cen Yufeng said, "The problem is that the assassination of Gangcun was not only carried out by us, but also by Xiao Mian's Special Situation Office."
"Yes, they also took action." Chen Gongshu frowned.
His intuition told him that there was something weird here, but, as Cen Yufeng said, Xiao Mian's people also participated in the assassination of Gangcun, and according to Cen Yufeng's report, the Special Intelligence Department had many people and powerful firepower to assassinate Gangcun.
It was precisely with the powerful firepower of the Special Situation Office that his men had the opportunity to successfully break out of the enemy's siege.
…
"Here, a large number of manpower was dispatched to assassinate Gangcun, and the firepower was strong; over there, a large number of manpower was dispatched to launch an operation against the Pukou Hotel, killing Toda Seiichiro, the commander of the Japanese army's new fifth reserve brigade." Chen Gongshu.
Frowning, he looked at Cen Yufeng and said, "This situation where the soldiers are divided into two groups and attack at the same time is really difficult for me in Shanghai. When did Xiao Mian's men show up with so many people?"
Cen Yufeng smiled bitterly, he couldn't understand this.
"There is something weird and strange in this." Chen Gongshu shook his head and said, he couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried.
…
Cheng Qianfan is ‘dividing the spoils’ with Pete.
"Your share has been deposited in Credit Agricole Bank." Peter handed a bank gold check to Cheng Qianfan.
Cheng Qianfan took it, looked at the amount on the golden ticket, and showed a satisfied smile.
"Japanese military police commander Ikeuchi, and Kawada Atsuto's share..." Cheng Qianfan flicked the ashes from his cigarette and said.
"You don't need to remind me, it has already been delivered to them." Peter said.
Peter Lion opened his mouth and submitted a huge claim of 300,000 silver dollars to the Military Police Headquarters.
Junichiro Ikeuchi appointed Atsuhito Kawada as the plenipotentiary representative to negotiate with Pitt.
After Master Atsushi's mediation efforts, Peter reluctantly reduced the claim amount to 190,000 silver dollars, which was 10,000 less than Peter's original request of 200,000 silver dollars. In the end, Junichiro Ikeuchi, although still very angry, had no choice but to
Do not sign and agree.
Of the 190,000 silver dollars, Peter alone received 50,000 silver dollars, "Mr. Xiao Cheng" received 40,000 silver dollars, and Mr. Ferguson, the police chief of the French Concession Patrol Room, also received 20,000 silver dollars.
Of the remaining 80,000 silver dollars, Junichiro Ikeuchi and Atsuhito Kawada took away 60,000 silver dollars, and the remaining 20,000 silver dollars were divided among other related parties. In short, with the joint concessions of both parties, the fire incident in the military police warehouse caused
In the compensation crisis, the 'losses' of all parties were compensated, and the crisis incident was successfully resolved.
…
"I ran around here and there this time. All parties tried their best to mediate and lead the way, but I only got this little." Cheng Qianfan looked at the proud Peter and said angrily, "On the contrary, it's you,
He actually took the biggest share."
"Be a man of contentment." Peter said proudly, "The Japanese are finally willing to compensate. The real reason is that they do not dare to offend the powerful France."
He flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "Without the support of the most powerful country in Europe, you wouldn't even be able to get compensation of five thousand silver dollars, let alone forty thousand silver dollars."
"Yes, yes, France is the most powerful country in Europe." Cheng Qianfan sneered, "May I ask Captain Pitt, did the powerful French Army push the Germans who dared to start a war back to the Rhine?"
When France declared war on Germany before, Pitt once boasted that the powerful French Army would completely defeat Germany in just one month, forcing Germany to give up Poland and sign a surrender agreement.
In fact, on the Europa battlefield, the British and French forces had been confronting the Germans across the Maginot Line for several months, but there was not even a fierce battle between the two sides.
This made Pete very embarrassed.
I have to emphasize again and again that the battle has not started. As long as the fighting between the two sides completely intensifies, the powerful French Army will only need seven weeks to defeat Germany and force the Germans to surrender.
"Seven weeks?" Cheng Qianfan smiled, "Didn't you say that the Germans can surrender in one month?"
Pete then stiffened his neck and argued, "Seven weeks is just the longest estimate. In fact, one month is enough."
Cheng Qianfan laughed loudly. He could see that after experiencing the results of the Germans' lightning-fast occupation of Poland, and the fact that the Germans' desire to fight was far stronger than that of the British and French allied forces from Europe, Peter felt a little guilty.
Yes, it took the initiative to extend the time required for "powerful France to defeat Germany".
"In short, the Germans only appear to be powerful." Peter snorted and said, "The powerful French Army will only take action if it does not take action. If it does, it will be like thunder."
Cheng Qianfan knew that Peter was already a little angry, and it was not easy to make jokes on this topic, so he smiled and praised Peter for his great improvement in Chinese, and he even knew how to use idioms.
…
"At the end of the month, we have a batch of food supplies to be shipped to Nanjing." Cheng Qianfan said, "Although the relationship with the Japanese has been established, for the sake of safety, you also need to step in to clear the traffic checkpoints."
"Nanjing?" Pete frowned. He looked at Cheng Qianfan and immediately understood that this was a material purchase agreement reached between 'Jiujiu Trading' and the Wang Reclamation regime.
Peter sneered, "Aren't you the one who has been running this thing? What? Are you afraid that your compatriots will call you a hard-core traitor?"
"You have money to make, why do you care so much?" Cheng Qianfan said, he sneered, "It's okay if you don't want to come forward, this deal is mine alone."
"You, a Chinese, are not afraid of being scolded by your compatriots, and I, a Frenchman, will not care about this." Peter snorted coldly, "Okay, leave it to me."
Cheng Qianfan smiled and glanced at Peter. Although the Frenchman sympathized with China for being invaded by Japan, it was only sympathy. He would not be lenient when it was time to make money.
Of course, as Peter said, he, a Chinese, cooperated with the Japanese to help the traitor regime purchase supplies. Naturally, Peter, a Frenchman, would not think too much about it.
"I saw an official document saying that you are going out on business at the end of the month?" Pete suddenly thought and immediately knew the reason why Cheng Qianfan did not "eat alone" and left the matter to him.
"I'm going to Nanjing." Cheng Qianfan said without any intention of hiding it.
"Nanjing?" Pete stared at Cheng Qianfan, looking up and down, then his expression suddenly changed and he said coldly, "Have you really decided?"
"Don't you often ridicule me as a Chinese, but I sit back and watch the country fall and only think about my own business?" Cheng Qianfan said lightly, "I am just an ordinary person, what can I do?"
"It's different now." He smiled and said, "Mr. Wang's line of peaceful national salvation is the only one that can save China. Now that there is a possibility of national salvation, I naturally want to follow Mr. Wang and contribute to peace and national salvation.
"
"I have never heard of a country being invaded, but not wanting to resist, but willing to establish a surrender regime with the support of the invaders, and actually hope that this can save the country?!" Pete sneered and said sarcastically.
"It is simply ridiculous to not have the courage to face aggression and to be willing to hang our necks and place our hopes on the invaders, and to whitewash the surrender of the regime as the hope of saving the country!" He looked at the silent Cheng Qianfan and said coldly, "This
Maybe that’s the biggest difference between us French and you Chinese.”
…
"I went to Nanjing on business, and this was approved by the French Concession authorities." Cheng Qianfan's face darkened, and he said in a cold tone, "This shows that the Concession authorities actually do not reject Mr. Wang's peaceful regime."
Peter's face also darkened.
Cheng Qianfan, a senior official from the French Concession Patrol Office, went to Nanjing to attend the capital return ceremony of Wang Reclamation's regime. Although Cheng Qianfan did not state the real purpose of going to Nanjing, how could the French Concession authorities not know.
In this case, the French Concession authorities approved his request to go to Nanjing on business. As Cheng Qianfan said, although the French did not intend to recognize the Wang Puppet regime for the time being, they were not willing to anger the Japanese. They acquiesced.
Taking Cheng Qianfan to Nanjing was in itself a manifestation of the attitude of the French Concession authorities.
Pitt did not agree with this, or even opposed it. This was partly because Pitt had always had a disgusting attitude towards the Japanese as the invaders, and also because he had always believed that the French Concession authorities were too weak towards the Japanese.
It will only encourage the arrogance of the Japanese to gradually encroach on France's interests in China.
"I hope that when you tell this history to your children in the future, you can feel confident." Peter looked at the proud Cheng Qianfan with a disgusted expression and said.
"My children will think that I have chosen the right path and will be proud of me." Cheng Qianfan said lightly.
"I hope so." Pete sneered.
…
Su Zhe hurriedly knocked on the door of the chief inspector's office.
"Mr. Jin, something happened." He closed the door and came to Jin Kemu's side, whispering.
"You're so frizzy, why are you panicking?" Jin Kemu glared at Su Zhe and said.
Putting down the snuff bottle and magnifying glass in his hands, Jin Kemu leaned back on the chair and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Wang Hengyi is dead." Su Zhe said.
"What?" Jin Kemu sat upright, shocked, "When did it happen? How could it happen?"
Wang Hengyi was a member of the Zhejiang Hangzhou Military Command, but he was accidentally captured by the police station.
After learning about this incident, Jin Kemu secretly ordered Su Zhe to protect this person, but the police station insisted on not agreeing to the Japanese's extradition request. This was also because of Jin Kemu's continuous efforts.
In the end, Jin Kemu persuaded the French Concession authorities to decide to try Wang Hengyi within the French Concession on the pretext of safeguarding law enforcement and legal rights in the French Concession. This saved Wang Hengyi's life and also made it possible for Chongqing to find a way to rescue Wang Hengyi later.
Now, as the trial date for Wang Hengyi in the French Concession Court approaches, Wang Hengyi suddenly died.
"Just now, there was a call from the shooting range prison saying that Wang Hengyi died in the prison cell," Su Zhe said.
"Crazy!" Jin Kemu said through gritted teeth with a livid complexion.
Obviously, this was done by the Japanese and traitorous spies.
…
"It's hard to guard against it." Jin Kemu sighed sadly.
Knowing that the Japanese would not just watch the trial of Wang Hengyi in the French Concession, they would definitely find a way to assassinate him, especially considering that Cheng Qianfan was close to the Japanese and worried that Cheng Qianfan would be ordered by the Japanese to attack Wang Hengyi, so he specially signed an order
, took Wang Hengyi away from the prison cell of the Central Patrol Room and placed him in the shooting range prison in advance, but he did not expect that he still could not save Wang Hengyi's life.
"How did you die?" Jin Kemu asked.
"The bleeding from the mouth and nose, the forensic doctor said he died of a heart attack." Su Zhe said, "However, I asked in private and it was probably poisoning."
"It's lawless!" Jin Kemu was furious. The other party poisoned him in the patrol room's territory and in the heavily guarded shooting range prison, which completely angered him.
"There is a problem inside the Target Range Prison," Su Zhe said. "Either there are Japanese spies in the prison, or someone has been bribed by the Japanese."
He looked at Jin Kemu with serious eyes, "Mr. Jin, you said..."
"Just say what you have to say, why are you hesitating?" Jin Kemu glanced at Su Zhe.
"Could this matter be related to Cheng Qianfan?" Su Zhe whispered.
Jin Kemu glared at Su Zhe, but for the first time, he did not scold Su Zhe for calling Cheng Qianfan by his first name.
"Check!" Jin Kemu gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "This matter must be investigated to the bottom of it!"
He slammed his fist on the table of his desk, "Go investigate this matter yourself."
"Understood." Su Zhe nodded. He thought for a while and finally asked, "Mr. Jin, if the investigation results show that this matter is really related to Cheng Qianfan..."
"Just do it if you are asked to do so!" Jin Kemu said solemnly, "If you find out, I will deal with it."
"Understood." Su Zhe nodded, with a happy look on his face. Although Mr. Jin didn't say it clearly, he who knew Jin Kemu knew that this time, Mr. Jin was really angry.
If it is really found out that Cheng Qianfan was involved in the poisoning of Chongqing elements, the act of poisoning anti-Japanese elements in the patrol room is beyond the scope of Mr. Jin's tolerance, and Mr. Jin will not let it go this time.
Seeing Su Zhe leave resolutely, Jin Kemu shook his head, then sighed, and his eyes became tough and cold.
…
Honolulu Road, Ho Kwan's home.
Mrs. He went downstairs and said to the maid, "Mama Jing, my little brother is coming to our house for dinner tonight. He likes to eat chicken gravy and hash browns."
"I know, ma'am." Jing's mother agreed.
She was carrying a vegetable basket and was going to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.
At this time, the doorbell rang.
"Mother Jing, go and see who is here," Mrs. He said.
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