"It probably wasn't Detective Zhao who did it." Su Zhe reported, "I deliberately revealed to him that 'Three Eyelids' was dead. Detective Zhao was surprised and didn't know this person."
"As Qian Fan said, Governor Zhao doesn't have time to do this." Jin Kemu said thoughtfully.
As he said that, he pointed at Su Zhe and said, "Azhe, how many times have I told you, Vice President Cheng, you must respect the commander."
Su Zhe blinked, "Mr. Jin, I have always respected Vice President Cheng."
Jin Kemu was furious, glared at Su Zhe, waved his hands irritably, "Get out!"
"Eh." Su Zhe agreed and turned around to go out.
"return."
"Eh!"
"Get the car ready and take me home." Jin Kemu rubbed his temples, "It's been happening every day, I'm so tired."
Cheng Qianfan originally planned to go downstairs to discuss it with Lao Huang, but after thinking about it, he chose to go home directly.
Although he didn't think anyone would suspect his previous contact with Lao Huang, it was better to be careful.
When the car drove out of the patrol room compound, Cheng Qianfan glanced at a passing figure in the distance and frowned slightly.
"Brother Fan, this is Da Toulu." Li Hao said.
Cheng Qianfan snorted, he could guess what Da Toulu was going to do.
"Brother Fan, Datou Lu is here, and something might arouse his vigilance and suspicion." Li Hao thought about it, "Do you want it?"
Li Hao felt chills running down his spine at the thought of having such a traitor who had taken refuge with the Japanese.
"Just keep it." Cheng Qianfan yawned, "It's better than coming with someone who doesn't know how to follow."
Otouro couldn't move. If he did, Araki Harima wouldn't be able to explain it, but it would just arouse suspicion.
"Has Zhu Jintao's whereabouts been found out?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
Chongqing issued a mission to the Shanghai Special Intelligence Group Operation Brigade, asking them to get rid of the traitor Zhu Jintao.
This person served as the director of the Nanshi Office of the puppet Shanghai Social Bureau and the leader of the puppet city government's secret service. He was responsible for hunting down anti-Japanese students. The Anti-Japanese Youth League, a peripheral organization of the military reunification, was cracked down by Zhu Jintao last month. Many anti-Japanese students were arrested and killed. This incident
This aroused Dai Chunfeng's anger and issued a sanction order against Zhu Jintao.
"It has been found out that in order to hide his identity from others, Zhu Jintao never goes home and lives quietly in the Zhilong Apartment on Yidingpan Road in the public concession." Li Hao said, "According to the investigation, Zhu Jintao kept an outer room in his apartment."
"Recall the route?" Cheng Qianfan fell into deep thought, and the surrounding environment emerged in his mind.
"Is there a red-headed Asan patrol point near here?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Yes." Li Hao nodded, "Brother Jiang also said this, thinking that this mission should mainly guard against these red-headed Asans."
"Send me an order to have Jiang Mulezi formulate a detailed and reliable sanction and retreat plan within two days and report it to me for review." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice.
"yes!"
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"Master is back." Mother Lu helped Cheng Qianfan hang up his coat and hat.
"Did Madam sleep peacefully?" Cheng Qianfan asked while sitting on the sofa, taking the hot tea handed over by the little maid Li Zi.
"My wife got up an hour ago and is asleep now."
Cheng Qianfan nodded and waved his hand to the little maid to rest.
After drinking hot tea, Cheng Qianfan was worried about waking up Bai Ruolan, so he did not go to the bedroom, but went directly to the study on the second floor to rest.
The study room is quite large, with a sofa, a coffee table, a desk, bookcases, a small wine cabinet, and two safes, one of which stores valuables and the other stores guns and ammunition.
There is also a cloakroom and a bed made of huanghuali wood.
Cheng Qianfan opened the safe on the left. There were three short guns inside, a Mauser pistol, a Browning, and a German-made Luger pistol.
On the second floor, there is also a Thompson submachine gun.
There are also magazines filled with bullets for various firearms arranged neatly.
A dozen grenades were placed on the third floor.
It can be said that Mr. Cheng's arms safe is nothing more than a small arsenal.
Picking up a German-made Luger pistol, Cheng Qianfan sat at his desk, thinking about things, but he was unhurriedly disassembling the gun, carefully wiping it, and maintaining it.
He was almost certain that Zhang Ping was a comrade in the Special Intelligence Section.
As for whether they were comrades who had lost contact with the organization and were "living outside", or whether they were comrades who were still in the organization but were on another line that he didn't know about, he didn't know.
Regardless of the situation, since he discovered Comrade Zhang Ping's traces, according to the organization's regulations, he must report it to the organization.
If it is the former, the organization needs to screen and take back Comrade Zhang Ping.
If it's the latter, there's basically no need for him to worry about anything anymore, the organization has its own arrangements.
The one who surprised him the most was Shuli Zhao.
Cheng Qianfan never expected that Qin Detai's loyal lackey at the time, the plainclothes detective in the patrol room, was most likely his comrade.
Lu Dazhang of Xiafei Road, Lao Huang, himself, plus the even more hidden Shuli Zhao.
There is also Su Zhe. Although Cheng Qianfan doesn't know Su Zhe's true identity, Su Zhe doesn't know his true identity either. The two are just childhood friends who are unknown to outsiders. They trust each other and have a tacit understanding.
However, Cheng Qianfan had an intuition that Su Zhe should also be a comrade of our party.
Cheng Qianfan couldn't help but chuckle, the patrol house in the French Concession was fully infiltrated by our party.
Then, the smile disappeared from his face and he sighed.
He thought of Comrade Qin Di, who worked in the patrol room and died now.
There were also Comrade Maizi, Comrade Kang Erniu, Comrade Da Zhuang, and Lao Liao who died in front of him.
These were all sacrificed in front of him. Cheng Qianfan just sat quietly at his desk, with the desk lamp shining on his cheek. Comrade Huo Miao had already shed tears.
That night, Cheng Qianfan had a dream. He dreamed of Lao Liao, Comrade Mai Zi, Comrade Kang Erniu, and Comrade Da Zhuang.
I even dreamed of the comrade who warned the comrades at the cost of his own life at the Fish Bridge Pier in Hangzhou.
They just walked up to him one by one, smiled and said to him softly, "Comrade Huo Miao, let's take the first step and leave the burden of the revolution to you."
Then, these comrades turned around and left one by one.
Cheng Qianfan opened his mouth, he wanted to make a sound, he stretched out his hand, wanted to ask them to stay, wanted to shout loudly, he couldn't bear such great pressure, and asked them to continue fighting with him.
They didn't stop and just disappeared in front of him.
Cheng Qianfan only felt the pressure increasing, as if a huge burden was pressing on his chest, making him unable to breathe.
Then, he woke up from his dream. When he opened his eyes, he saw the cat lying on top of him, weighing him down so much that he couldn't breathe and snoring.
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