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Chapter 1612 My grandson Shinta

Cheng Qianfan put down the newspaper and glanced at the little baby sitting opposite who was staring at him with his chin on his hands. He made a face at the little baby, making the little baby giggle.

"Why don't Secretary Cheng stay in Nanjing for a few more days?" Bai Qishan put the rattle into his son's little hand and asked Cheng Qianfan with a smile.

"There are still a lot of things going on in Shanghai." Cheng Qianfan said with a wry smile, "The secretary-general also scolded me, saying that I was a petty person and couldn't let go of the pots and pans in Shanghai."

"Secretary-General has high hopes for Secretary Cheng." Bai Qishan said with a smile.

Cheng Qianfan smiled. He saw Hao Zai winking at him from a distance, and then said to Bai Qishan, "Director Bai, please excuse me."

"Secretary Cheng, please do it yourself." Bai Qishan said politely.

As the deputy director of the Transportation Management Department of the Shanghai Municipal Government, he seems to be quite powerful, but he doesn't dare to show off in front of this 'Mr. Xiao Cheng'.



"What's the matter?" Cheng Qianfan asked Haozi.

"Brother Fan, someone wants to see you." Hao Zai said.

"Who?" Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly. The carriage he was in was basically public officials of the Wang Puppet regime returning to Shanghai after attending the Huadu Grand Ceremony. If anyone wanted to see him, just come to him openly.

, no need to be sneaky.

"I didn't say it." Hao Zai said, and he handed a note to Brother Fan, "The man is in the box No. A-03 next door. He said Brother Fan will understand after seeing this."

Cheng Qianfan took the note and saw what was written on it: Mr. Cheng, an old friend has invited me, so please move on.

Suddenly, his eyes stopped at the lower corner of the paper. There were three drops of ink there. If you didn't look carefully, you would mistakenly think that it was caused by the pen losing ink. In fact, these three drops of ink were in the shape of a "pin".

"Okay, I understand." Cheng Qianfan put away the note, "I'll go over there."

"Brother Fan, do you need me to follow you?"

"No need." Cheng Qianfan shook his head.



Cheng Qianfan came to the train room next door.

He did not go directly, but took out his cigarette case, lit the cigarette, and pretended to smoke. In fact, he carefully observed the surroundings to confirm that there was no suspicious person. Then he held the cigarette in his mouth, walked to the door of box A-03, and knocked.

The box door.

"Please come in."

Cheng Qianfan opened the box door and saw a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looking at him with a smile.

"Secretary Cheng." The man nodded and said.

Cheng Qianfan closed the box door with his backhand, "Who is your honor? I'm sorry for Cheng's blindness."

"Miyazaki-kun, please sit down," the man said.

Cheng Qianfan's face changed slightly, "Your Majesty, you must have admitted the wrong person."

"Miyazaki-kun is indeed as cautious as the rumors say." The man smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself. I am my grandson Shen Tai, the chief of the first section of the Information Office of Nanjing Special High School. You can call me 'Mr. Ma'."

Seeing that Kentaro Miyazaki still looked wary and suspicious, he took out his ID from his body and handed it over.

Cheng Qianfan took the certificate and looked at it carefully. It was indeed the certificate of Nanjing Super High School.



Cheng Qianfan's expression softened a little, but he still looked at my grandson Shentai warily, "'Mr. Wei,' this doesn't prove anything."

"What about this?" My grandson Shentai took out a playing card and placed it on the table.

Cheng Qianfan's expression changed drastically. He stepped forward and picked up the playing card. It was an Ace of Hearts playing card. He looked at the gap in the playing card and his expression became serious.

"Sir." Cheng Qianfan saluted my grandson Shentai.

"You should call me Mr. '幄'." My grandson Shentai nodded, "Sit down, don't be restrained."

"Hai."



"I wonder what Mr. Wei called me for?" Cheng Qianfan leaned forward and asked.

"I have received a transfer order and will soon take up the post of director of the Information Office of Shanghai Special Higher Education Department." My grandson Shentai said.

Cheng Qianfan looked surprised, "Director Youhe..."

Ariga Kumadai is the director of the Information Office of Shanghai Special High School. He had met with Araki Harima before he came, and there was no news of Ariga Kumadai being transferred.

"Ariga Kuma was transferred to Nanjing." My grandson Shinta said.

"I see." Cheng Qianfan nodded slightly, "Didn't you know that Mr. '億' was looking for me?"



My grandson Shinta glanced at Kentaro Miyazaki. He had carefully studied Kentaro Miyazaki's files and was very curious about such a special guy in the Shanghai Special High School.

Logically speaking, a lurker like Kentaro Miyazaki should be affiliated with the Intelligence Office, but this guy is directly under the leadership of Mimotojiro, the former head of the Shanghai Special High School Section.

Perhaps it is for this reason that Miyazaki Kentaro's attitude towards him, the new director of the Information Office of Shanghai Special High School, is quite respectful, but that's all.

"King Zuo-kun once mentioned you to me back then." My grandson Shentai said, "He once said that if I go to Shanghai one day, you can be trusted."

"Sir Ying Zuo..." Cheng Qianfan looked nostalgic, excitement flashed in his eyes, and then sighed, "I didn't expect that after several years, I can still hear praise from Chief Ying Zuo."

Regarding my grandson Shinta's words, he sneered in his heart. Kagezu Eiichi may have indeed mentioned him to my grandson Shinta, but he was skeptical about whether he could be trusted.

However, after thinking about it for a moment, Cheng Qianfan felt that this statement might have some credibility. Although Yingzuo Yingyi always wanted to harm him because of some obsession, objectively speaking, Yingzuo Yingyi did not

I doubted him because I believed Kentaro Miyazaki's loyalty to Japan.

Therefore, it is not impossible that Eichi Kage said to my grandson Shinta that Kentaro Miyazaki is trustworthy.

He sneered in his heart. He didn't expect that Kagezu Eiichi, who had been dead for several years, would actually come out to provide him with help.

Through this connection, he was able to establish a relationship with my grandson Shentai, the new director of the Information Office of Shanghai Special Higher Education School.



"Yes, time flies, and it has been several years since Mr. Yingzuo's unfortunate death." My grandson Shen Tai said with emotion, "I didn't expect that one day I would go to work in Shanghai."

Cheng Qianfan expressed emotion but said nothing.

"Unfortunately, the third section chief died. I heard that the situation at the Shanghai Special Higher Education Department is a bit chaotic." My grandson Shinta said, "Miyazaki-kun should be more familiar with the situation in our department. Please tell me about it."

"Hai."

Cheng Qianfan, with a serious expression on his face, told my grandson Shinta the situation of the Shanghai Special High School after Sanbonjiro was assassinated.

He focused on the various actions taken by the Shanghai Military Police Headquarters to get involved in the Super High School after the death of Jiro Sanbon.

"Shanghai Military Police Headquarters..." My grandson Shentai nodded thoughtfully, "I understand this situation."

He looked at Kentaro Miyazaki, "Is there any progress in the investigation into the assassination of Section Chief Sanbon?"

"Captain Araki of the Special High School Division is working hard to investigate the matter. Now there are various signs that the enemy who ambushed Section Chief Sanben should be the Shanghai District of Military Command." Cheng Qianfan said.

"How did Chen Gongshu's people know the whereabouts of the three section chiefs?" my grandson Shentai asked.

"Although there is no definite evidence yet, Captain Araki is inclined to believe that this is a serial assassination technique by the enemy."

"Serial assassination technique?"

"Yes." Cheng Qianfan nodded and looked at my grandson Shentai, "Is Mr. 'M' familiar with the director of the Qianbeiyuan Department who was transferred to Shanghai from the Nanjing Super High School?"



"Qianbei Jun is my colleague in Nanjing, and we have a close friendship." My grandson Shen Tai nodded with emotion, "I was very shocked and sad to hear that Qianbei Jun was broken up in Shanghai."

He asked Miyazaki Kentaro, "You mentioned Chihoku-kun, do you mean that the death of Section Chief Sanbon is related to the death of Chihoku-kun?"

"Yes." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "The section chief received the call that Chief Qianbei was in trouble and hurried to Qimin Hospital. Only then did he ambush on the way. Therefore, Captain Araki tended to suspect that the enemy planned it first.

They killed Chief Qianbei, and then predicted that the Section Chief would leave in a hurry, so they followed the plan and ambush the Section Chief in the middle."

"One link after another, a series of plans." My grandson Shinta thought deeply and said, "It seems to make sense logically, but how can the enemy be sure that Section Chief Sanben will immediately set off after hearing the news of Qianbei-kun's death?

of?"

Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "I don't know about this. This is exactly what we think is most unexplainable when we analyze this matter."

My grandson Shinta looked deeply at Kentaro Miyazaki and nodded, "There should be no problem with the direction of the investigation, but there are some details that need to be considered."

"Hai." Cheng Qianfan said, "Captain Araki thinks so too."

"Miyazaki-kun is an old man from the Shanghai Special High School. You have worked in Shanghai for many years, and your cover status in the patrol room is also very important." My grandson Shentai said with a smile, "When I arrive in Shanghai, my work still needs a lot of Miyazaki-kun.

Cooperate."

"Hai." Cheng Qianfan said sternly, "Sir Ying Zuo is kind to me, and Mr. 'Ma' is the chief, both public and private. Once Mr. 'Ma' gives orders, Miyazaki will never say anything."

"Okay, very good." My grandson Shen Tai nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, since it's inconvenient for you to stay here longer, I won't keep you here. When we get to Shanghai, we will have plenty of time to work together."

"Hai." Cheng Qianfan stood up, "Then I won't disturb Mr. '億' from resting."



When Cheng Qianfan arrived at the box door, he opened it.

"Miyazaki-kun." My grandson Shinta said suddenly.

"What other instructions does Mr. 'M' have?" Cheng Qianfan asked in surprise.

"I suddenly remembered something." My grandson Shen Tai said, "Was there a Red Party spy named Fu Zhiyi in the patrol room back then?"

"There is indeed such a person." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "The patrol room discovered a secret traffic stop in Red Dot, and was about to arrest him, but he never thought that the patrol room inspector Fu Zhiyi turned out to be a red party, and this person secretly

The information was leaked and the Red Party was let go, and Fu Zhiyi also absconded."

"The secret transportation station of the Red Party is Guanghua Bookstore?" my grandson Shentai asked.

"Exactly." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "The owner of Guanghua Bookstore is named Ji Xiaoliang, but this should be a pseudonym."

He looked at my grandson Shentai in surprise, "More than a year has passed since this incident, and these two Red Party members are still at large. Why did Mr. 'Ma' suddenly ask about this matter?"

"The owner of Guanghua Bookstore is Ji Xiaoliang." My grandson Shen Tai said, "This person has lived in Shanghai. You should be able to find someone here who knows him."

"Of course." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "There are portraits painted based on the confessions of neighbors at Guanghua Bookstore over there in the patrol room."

"Very good." My grandson Shentai nodded, "When you return to Shanghai, help me find the relevant personnel. I want to know more about this case and the patrol room's file on Fu Zhiyi. You can also bring it to me to take a look.

."

"Hai." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "Does Mr. Ma have any other instructions?"

"Go and do your work." My grandson Shentai shook his head.



Coming out of Box A-03, Cheng Qianfan's face was calm, but his heart was like turbulent waves.

My grandson Shen Tai suddenly mentioned the cases of Comrade Fu Zhiyi and Comrade Wang Jun, which aroused Cheng Qianfan's high alertness and worry.

My grandson Shen Tai will not investigate these things for no reason, there must be a reason.

Did the enemy find out where Comrade Fu Zhiyi and Comrade Wang Jun were?

A shadow could not help but cast over his heart.



"Brother Fan." Hao Zai came up to him and looked at Brother Fan with concern.

The two came to the connection between the two trains and looked around to see no one else.

"The person from the Nanjing Special Higher Education Course will be transferred to the head of the Information Office of the Shanghai Special Higher Education Course." Cheng Qianfan said in a low voice.

Then his voice rose slightly, "Hao Zai, I have a favor for you."

"Brother Fan."

"Do you still remember Fu Zhiyi's case?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

"Remember, Fu Zhiyi is a member of the Red Party, and this guy is still at large."

"Ji Xiaoliang from Guanghua Bookstore is the Red Party member who was let go by Fu Zhiyi." Cheng Qianfan said, "When you go back, find the person who came to the patrol room to identify the portrait and bring him to see me."

"clear."



Returning to his seat, Cheng Qianfan glanced at the little baby in Bai Qishan's arms who had fallen asleep. He nodded towards Bai Qishan and sat down gently.

Bai Qishan smiled knowingly and said softly, "This kid is tired after running all the way with me."

Cheng Qianfan smiled and pointed at the newspaper, meaning that he would not disturb the child since he was asleep, and then picked up the newspaper to read.

In his mind, he was thinking about my grandson Shentai asking him to help investigate Fu Zhiyi and Guanghua Bookstore.

He always felt as if he had missed something important.

Suddenly, Cheng Qianfan's heart moved.

He remembered that his elder brother Lu Xingge had mentioned to him that he had asked him to help get rid of the traitor Yuan Ziren who was under military control of the Shanghai District in Shanghai.

The Su Chende Division of the Nanjing District Special Agent Headquarters cracked the Red Party's transportation station in Nanjing and arrested many Red Party members.

Yuan Ziren was sent by Su Chende to escort the Red Party personnel to Shanghai.

According to the intelligence and speculation obtained by the elder brother, there should be some Red Party personnel involved with Shanghai, so Yuan Ziren escorted the relevant personnel back to Shanghai.

Cheng Qianfan immediately connected the matter with the fact that my grandson Shen Tai arranged for him to provide relevant files and clues about Fu Zhiyi and the red party shop owner of Guanghua Bookstore.

He thought carefully, his heart tightened, and he thought of a possibility...

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