The melodious whistle sounded, and the black smoke column shot straight into the sky.
The staff held up tin trumpets and shouted at the top of their lungs, calling on people to 'be quiet'.
The ocean-going ship that started from London and crossed half of the world has completed its supplies and is about to leave Shanghai for its next stop, Hong Kong.
To be precise, this cruise ship will dock in Guangzhou. Passengers going to Hong Kong will need to transfer to other ships to go to Hong Kong, and this huge cruise ship will continue the rest of its itinerary, with the next stop being Singapore and then Manila.
, Colombo, Mumbai, with a selective stop at Ceylon on the way.
"Everyone, prepare your tickets and get on the boat with your tickets!"
"For goods that have not yet been inspected, inspect the goods as soon as possible. After inspection, the delivery receipt will be issued."
"Boss Zheng, it's time to board the ship." Fei Tong glanced around, sweating on his forehead, and feeling anxious, "Cheng Qianfan hasn't come yet, so he has changed his mind."
If Cheng Qianfan doesn't come, there's no way their goods can pass the inspection and get on the ship.
The five men around him also looked slightly nervous.
"Or maybe Cheng Qianfan sold us to the Japanese?" Fei Tong expressed his suspicion.
"No." Zheng Weilong blinked and shook his head, his voice hoarse, "Inspector Xiao Cheng always 'keeps his word'. The most important thing in this kind of thing is reputation."
At this moment, the piercing car horn sounded, startling the crowd on the pier.
Then everyone saw two cars approaching at high speed. The car in front of you braked suddenly, almost hitting the tourists who couldn't avoid it.
The car behind also came to a sudden stop.
The person who was almost hit was a young couple. When the husband saw this, he angrily stepped forward to argue.
Then I saw the doors of the car in front of me opened on all sides, and four patrol policemen in uniforms and armed with live ammunition got out.
Except for one driver standing beside the car, the other three people approached the car behind and watched the surrounding situation vigilantly.
Then, a police officer got out of the car's passenger seat. He looked around with a serious expression. After confirming that there was no danger, he came to the rear door and bent down to open the door.
The man who was about to come up to argue just now looked horrified, stopped hurriedly, turned around and left.
"Who is that person who got out of the car?" The wife was not stupid. She did not accuse her husband of being a coward. She pulled her husband away and then asked cautiously.
"Cheng Qianfan, Deputy Chief Inspector of the Central Patrol Room," the man said with a trembling tone.
Seeing that his wife didn't understand, he whispered, "That's 'Mr. Xiao Cheng'!"
When the woman heard this, her beauty changed color and she patted her chest, "It's okay, it's okay."
It would be a big mistake if he angered the famous Mr. Cheng, especially since he is a very coquettish person and he happens to be pretty.
Oh my god, it’s so dangerous!
After wiping the sweat from her forehead, the woman who retreated took out a small mirror and carefully touched up her makeup.
…
Cheng Qianfan took the police cap from Hou Pingliang's hand, flicked the non-existent dust, and put it on.
He raised his head and met Zheng Weilong's gaze.
A warm smile immediately bloomed on Mr. Xiao Cheng's face. He raised his hand to signal and strode over. Several of his subordinates stood in a fan-shaped guarding posture.
"This guy Miyazaki, he cherishes his life even more since he was shot last time." Sanbonjiro set up the binoculars with both hands, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was smiling.
"Just this morning, Miyazaki-kun's Jiujiu business seemed to have a conflict with someone." Araki Harima said, "Miyazaki-kun has always been cautious, maybe it has something to do with this matter."
"Oh?" Sanbonjiro asked, "What kind of conflict happened with whom?"
"It seems that there was some unpleasantness with people from the New Asia Peace Promotion Association." Araki Harima said, "The specific situation is not clear yet."
"Zhang Xiaolin's person?" Sanbonjiro thought for a moment and said, "This person is serving the empire and is still useful."
"Understood." Araki Harima nodded, "I will talk to Miyazaki-kun."
"What do you think Zheng Weilong might be hiding in those luggage?" Sanbonjiro asked.
"Miyazaki-kun and I have analyzed and discussed this matter. It is probably Zheng Weilong's wealth accumulated in Shanghai." Araki Harima said.
In the morning, Miyazaki Kentaro contacted him urgently and informed him that Zheng Weilong had found him and wanted to ask him to help clear the customs clearance of goods.
He analyzed the matter with Kentaro Miyazaki and believed that Zheng Weilong's luggage and cargo were most likely the wealth accumulated by this person during his tenure as the head of the Shanghai Station of the Lixingshe Secret Service.
"The stupid Chinese people." Sanbonjiro snorted coldly in his nose.
As the commander of the government's foreign agent organization in the largest city in the Far East, when he evacuated Shanghai in embarrassment, what he cared about most was the wealth he grabbed in Shanghai.
And there are many high-ranking Chinese officials like Zheng Weilong.
It is a blessing for the empire to have such an opponent.
This is the portrayal of destiny in the Japanese Empire!
"Do you want to arrange for someone to check?" Araki Harima asked. His men had already dispersed. One of them was lurking as a dock worker. If necessary, he could check at any time.
"No need." Sanbonjiro shook his head.
The core of the "Sickle" plan is to enable Kentaro Miyazaki to gain the trust and appreciation of Zheng Weilong, and finally successfully infiltrate the Lixingshe Secret Service.
This is the time for 'Cheng Qianfan' to show Zheng Weilong his influence and ability in Shanghai, so there is no need to add any extraneous details.
"That guy Miyazaki, what did he say?" Sanbonjiro asked.
"I remember -" Araki Harima said thoughtfully, "How does one get such prestige?"
"Bag duck falls!" Sanbonjiro cursed, and then he could only shake his head helplessly.
He knew that even he, the section chief, could only cooperate at this time and watch that guy show off his power.
…
There is always Xiao Cheng who takes action personally.
Zheng Weilong's luggage and goods did not need to be inspected at all and were released directly.
"Brother Cheng, I would like to thank you for your secret help when Zheng is in trouble." Zheng Weilong said with a smile.
Cheng Qianfan smiled and said, "Boss Zheng, you're welcome. Cheng has no other hobbies but respecting heroes."
He looked at Zheng Weilong, the head of the Shanghai Station of Lixingshe Secret Service, who impressed him with admiration.
Zheng Weilong's eyes originally had squint, but he was electrocuted after being arrested. This torture seemed to have a correction effect, and his eyesight is much better now.
Zheng Weilong looked at the river in the distance, as if he was talking to the air, or to Cheng Qianfan, "What a great river and mountain!"
As he said that, he turned to look at Cheng Qianfan, "Mr. Wenzao and Ms. Su are both martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the country. Mr. Cheng is a senior figure in the party and the country. Even the principal also praised Mr. Cheng highly."
"Brother Cheng." Zheng Weilong said with a sincere expression, "The party and the state are the great revolutionary foundations laid by your grandfather and your father-in-law."
He patted Cheng Qianfan on the shoulder and said, "Brother, I am extremely envious of your background, even if you are a brother."
"If I am willing to play for Chongqing, my future is bright." As he said, Zheng Weilong waved his hand, "Let me tell you, please listen. I am a very smart person, and I naturally know what is good and what is bad."
The two shake hands.
"Brother Cheng, I only have one last sentence." Zheng Weilong said in a deep voice, "Your hometown is Jiangshan. Brother, you are Chinese! Don't say anything. Listen to me. Brother, come back. The party and the country need it.
For talents like you, the principal attaches great importance to talents from our hometown."
"Unless you don't admit that you are Chinese!" Zheng Weilong stared into his eyes.
Zheng Weilong smiled and said, "I knew you wouldn't disappoint me, brother."
"Take care! See you soon!" Zheng Weilong shook hands with Cheng Qianfan.
Cheng Qianfan felt the note in his palm, his expression remained unchanged, and he said loudly, "Boss Zheng, have a safe trip! See you soon!"
Watching Zheng Weilong and several of his men board the cruise ship, Cheng Qianfan took off his police hat, smiled and waved goodbye.
From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a young man wearing a peaked cap, carrying a small suitcase and hurriedly boarding the ship and disappearing into the crowd.
This person's name is "Sanqi", Sanqi is a nickname, and there is no other name besides this.
The leader of the special operations brigade under Jiang Mulezi of "San Qi".
This time we secretly follow the ship, our only mission is:
Once Oku Hideo says something he shouldn't say or tries to escape, he will be eliminated as soon as possible!
…
Withdrawing his gaze, Cheng Qianfan finally waved towards Zheng Weilong.
"Boss Fei." Cheng Qianfan glanced at Fei Tong, who was also seeing him off, and said, "Boss Zheng and I know very well what you do. Dare I ask Boss Fei, what do you do?"
"Mr. Cheng, my Mr. Cheng." Fei Tong bowed his hands and said, "Don't scare me, I'm scared. I'm just a serious businessman. In the future, I will point to your face to earn a living, how can I hope that I will?"
You, the old man, are so proud of me."
"A serious businessman?" Cheng Qianfan glanced at Fei Tong up and down, frowned, and shook his head, "This is not acceptable."
Just when Fei Tong was drumming in his heart and nervous, he heard Cheng Qianfan say: These days, if you want to make money, you have to use your brain more.
Fei Tong exaggeratedly wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile, "Mr. Cheng, fortunately I don't have a heart disease, otherwise I would have been scared to death."
As he said that, he showed a slightly flattering smile and said, "From now on, Fei will be grateful to you, Mr. Cheng, for taking care of me."
"Easy to say, easy to say." Cheng Qianfan smiled gently, "Cheng has always treated people with sincerity. As long as you are sincere, you are a friend."
"If you are sincere, you must be sincere." Fei Tong said with a smile on his face, "Fei has always been sincere to his friends."
The two looked at each other and laughed.
…
"Go to the German Restaurant in Hartung Garden." After getting in the car, Cheng Qianfan said to Li Hao, who had been staying in the cab.
"Brother Fan, my sister-in-law said not to let Xiaobao eat too much meat." Li Hao immediately guessed what Brother Fan was doing at the German restaurant in Hartung Garden on Jing'an Temple Road.
To the east of the gate of Hartung Garden, there are two German Western restaurants next to each other.
One is the Laixi Restaurant opened by serious Germans. Yes, the Germans followed the local customs and gave the restaurant a very festive name.
Another German restaurant is owned by a Chinese, called Dai Lai Hotel. The German chef of this restaurant was hired from Laixi Hotel.
Therefore, the signature dishes of both German restaurants are actually the same:
German pork trotters and sauerkraut!
Xiaobao likes to eat German pig trotters.
"Your sister-in-law wants to eat the sauerkraut from Diner's Restaurant," Cheng Qianfan said.
When we arrived at the Dalai Hotel on the east side of the Hartung Garden Gate on Jing'an Temple Road, Mr. Xiao Cheng came in person. After hearing the news, the hotel manager naturally hurriedly entertained him personally.
After packing the German sauerkraut, Cheng Qianfan looked at the colorful advertising portrait of German pig's trotters on the glass cabinet and curled his lips, "Is it delicious?"
The manager was stunned. Mr. Cheng, you often come here to buy it. Don’t you know whether it tastes good or not?
Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly.
Cold sweat broke out on the manager's forehead. He looked at Mr. Cheng carefully: "Do you mean it tastes good or not?"
Li Hao on the side winked helplessly.
The manager felt like he was being pardoned and said with a smile on his face, "To be honest with you, Mr. Cheng, this dish is the signature dish of our store and is famous far and wide..."
"In that case, here are four pig's trotters." Xiao Cheng nodded obediently.
Return to the car.
Li Hao glanced through the rearview mirror a few times, but hesitated to speak.
"Xiaobao hasn't eaten it before, let him have a taste, and we can drink the extra food." Cheng Qianfan said casually.
It's a blessing to be able to eat. Seeing Xiaobao wolfing down meat made him feel so happy.
At this moment, the door of the other car that had been waiting nearby and escorted at all times opened, and Hou Pingliang trotted over.
"Brother Fan, we've caught him."
"Lead the way!" Cheng Qianfan's face darkened and he said coldly.
"yes!"
…
Jiashan Teahouse.
As the name of the store shows, the owner is from Jiashan, Zhejiang.
Cheng Qianfan was sitting in the elegant room, sipping tea very seriously.
Mr. Cheng is here, so my boss should treat me with the best tea.
A patrolman opened the door and came in, respectfully placing two gift boxes on the table.
Inside are two dolls.
A new English dress shop opened opposite the Jiashan Tea House. Cheng Qianfan saw the doll advertisement on the store sign from a distance, and arranged for his men to buy two.
Baby will definitely like it.
Ruolan should also like it.
he thought.
He picked up the doll casually and looked at it with interest.
…
After a while, Hou Pingliang knocked on the door and came in.
"Tell me about it." Mr. Cheng continued to study the doll and said casually.
"I confessed that Shao Er arranged for him to do it," Hou Pingliang said.
"Shao Er?" Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly, as if thinking about who this person was.
This morning, he received a report from his subordinates that one of the subordinates working at the Qingdong Pier in the trading company had his leg broken.
The other party not only hurt people, but when the subordinate named "Chang Sangou" called out Mr. Xiao Cheng's name, he went even more ruthless and directly disabled one of "Chang Sangou's" legs.
Upon hearing this, Mr. Xiao Cheng only said one sentence, no, to be precise, it was one word plus one word:
Find! Dig three feet into the ground!
Now, the one who interrupts 'Chang Sangou' is caught in a gambling stall with the nickname 'Fa Gao'.
"Brother Fan, Shao Er is from the New Asia Peace Promotion Association and is a subordinate of Master Zhang." Lu Jiufan on the side said, "Do you think?"
Cheng Qianfan ignored Lu Jiufan and looked at Hou Pingliang, "Both legs are broken. It's so pitiful. You have to suffer while you are alive. Do something good."
After saying that, Xiao Cheng always looked at the doll in his hand with gentle eyes, picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, and praised, "Good tea!"
Hou Pingliang turned and left without saying a word.
After two screams, Fa Gao's legs were broken and bent at ninety degrees, and he fainted.
"Brother Fan said, throw it into the river to feed the fish." Hou Pingliang said coldly.
"yes!"
Then he came back again.
"Speak out." Xiao Cheng always put the doll into the gift box, stood up, and stretched, "Shao Er made rude remarks, and Xiao Cheng always got very angry."
Carrying a doll gift box in one hand, Cheng Qianfan strode out of the teahouse and said, "I'm very angry, very angry."
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Thank you very much for the reward of 500.asxs. coins from [Dream Back to Time] and 100.asxs. coins from [One Inch of Good Time].
I received a notice in the evening that I will continue the nucleic acid test tomorrow, once a day, and my throat is calloused.
