Sakamoto Ryono's residence is also in Hongkou District, two streets away from the villa where Imamura Hitotaro is located.
The two passed by the braised vegetable restaurant and bought some braised vegetables and fried peanuts with salt.
Place the dishes on the table.
Ryono Sakamoto took out two bottles of sake from the wine cabinet.
"It's better to go back to your own home." Sakamoto Ryono and Cheng Qianfan clinked glasses, took a sip of wine, lay on the sofa, and sighed.
"Sakamoto-kun doesn't seem to like the atmosphere just now." Cheng Qianfan took a sip of wine and said.
"You know, my hobbies are literature. I am not a soldier and I am not very interested in those." said Ryono Sakamoto.
Seeing Cheng Qianfan frowned and about to speak, Ryono Sakamoto hurriedly said, "Okay, Miyazaki, I know what you are going to say. I have no objection to the empire's war strategy."
He took a sip of wine, "Without the struggle of countless imperial warriors, I wouldn't have lived so freely in Shanghai."
"Now, I just want to do my job." He said, "They are so fanatical..."
Cheng Qianfan frowned, "The empire's national strength is a rare opportunity for the Yamato nation to stand tall in the world for thousands of years, and it is also the responsibility given to us by the times."
"I know, of course I understand." Ryono Sakamoto sighed, "I just think the empire is too fanatical and China is too big, so we should slowly take it."
Cheng Qianfan breathed a sigh of relief, "It's nothing if you have this kind of idea. These are two views of the theory of speed victory and the theory of slow painting. But don't say such words to outsiders anymore."
Ryono Sakamoto nodded, "I know, you are my friend, not an outsider."
Cheng Qianfan took the initiative to change the topic, which was too sensitive.
The two talked about literature and love, and it was quite interesting.
Seeing that it was getting late, Cheng Qianfan stood up and prepared to say goodbye and leave.
"Kun Sakamoto, I am now operating as a Chinese person. Remember, if you see me outside, you should pretend not to see me." Cheng Qianfan reminded him.
"Okay, I remember." Ryono Sakamoto nodded.
...
Yanderi.
Cheng Qianfan got out of the rickshaw and took out a two-yuan fiat currency.
“No need to make change.”
The rickshaw driver left with great gratitude.
Back home.
Looking at the cold room, Cheng Qianfan was a little uncomfortable.
He missed Bai Ruolan and Xiaobao a little.
With his wife and Xiaobao at home, he felt the fireworks, and his tense nerves could be relieved.
After going to the study on the second floor, Cheng Qianfan immediately took out the paper and pen and quickly copied out the information he had recorded.
The first is the most important piece of information, and the letter from Japanese Foreign Minister Hirota Hirota to Eiichi Iwai, Deputy Consul General of the Japanese Consulate General in Shanghai:
Minister to Shanghai No. 523.
Then there is an internal document from the Consulate General, which is a notice from the Consulate General that the overseas Chinese personnel required to be counted in Shanghai.
Cheng Qianfan put down the pencil in his hand.
Time flies, he only reads and remembers these two documents.
There were four documents, and he didn't have time to read them, and he felt very regretful.
Of course, it was also fortunate that he held back the 'greed', otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
After checking carefully, he confirmed that he was silent and breathed a sigh of relief.
Today's actions seem to be free from wind and waves, but in fact they are extremely dangerous.
...
Cheng Qianfan began to clean up the beginning and end.
He took out a small bottle from his briefcase and pulled out the cork.
I rinsed it with clean water several times, and finally poured the wine and rinsed it again to remove the smell of cat urine in the small bottle.
After looking at the cat sleeping soundly on his bed, Cheng Qianfan smiled. Little thing, you have made contributions today.
Imamura Hitaro has a cleanliness obsession.
The housekeeper Imamura Kogoro doesn't like cats.
Someone once saw Kogoro Imamura kill a wild cat and throw it out of the house.
The second time he sneaked into the study and when he changed his briefcase, he deliberately poured his cat pee on the ground.
And poked the screen.
This caused the illusion that a wild cat sneaked into the study and even urinated.
There is only one purpose. Whether it is Imamura Hitaro or Imamura Kogoro, he will first be attracted by cat urine after entering the house.
In this way, their attention may be diverted and they will not pay much attention to the briefcase.
Moreover, with Imamura Hitaro's cleanliness temperament, he would have to ask people to clean the floor.
In this way, the traces that he had appeared in the room, such as footprints that might be left, would be cleaned up.
Cheng Qianfan lay on the bed and picked up the cat.
The cat arched in his arms, found a comfortable position, and continued to sleep soundly.
The appearance of Kazuo Saito was also an unexpected situation.
This person is his senior at the East Asian Arts College. The two are not very familiar with each other, but they have met several times.
However, Kentaro Miyazaki had never seen this person.
Fortunately, he reacted in time and made a gesture that the two of them had never met, otherwise it would be a fatal loophole.
Cheng Qianfan pretends to be Kentaro Miyazaki.
Kentaro Miyazaki pretends to be Cheng Qianho.
These are two completely different ways of doing things, and he must be alert at all times.
...
One hour later.
After disguising himself, Cheng Qianfan climbed out of the window on the second floor.
Late at night, the streets were deserted.
Be cautious all the way and came to Father Jin Road.
Knock on the door gently.
Zhou Ru vaguely heard the knock on the door. She did not turn on the light, but illuminated it with a flashlight and tiptoed to the back of the door.
"who?"
"It's me, your cousin Kang." Cheng Qianfan whispered.
This is the agreed code.
Zhou Ru opened the door and Cheng Qianfan flashed in.
He went straight into the bedroom, pulled the curtains, and then turned on the lights.
"Ah." Zhou Ru, dressed in pajamas, screamed shyly.
"What's your name?" Cheng Qianfan didn't even look at her, and said angrily, "I'm not interested."
Zhou Ru was so angry that she snorted, took her coat and put it on, and went to the living room to watch the wind.
Cheng Qianfan took out the radio from the closet, put on his headphones, and prepared to send a report.
Didi.
To be continued...