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Chapter 531 Newspaper

 The twenty-eighth year of the Republic of China, the twenty-fourth day of the fifth lunar month.

It is suitable for cleaning, house cleaning, studying, and consecration.

Bai Ruolan took Xiaobao and Xiaozhizhi to make an appointment with Mrs. Lu and the children to go shopping in the department store.

Lu Dazhang returned to the police station in Xiafei District to handle official business.

"Go to Imamura Mansion." Cheng Qianfan left the Sassoon Building, got in the car, and said to Haozi.

On average, Cheng Qianfan would go to Imamura Hyoutarou's place once every half a month or at least once a month.

Hyōtaro Imamura was also very satisfied with this good student who respected his teachers. "Brother Fan, a secret message came from Chongqing." Li Hao drove with one hand, took out a piece of paper from his body and handed it to Cheng Qianfan.

This is an encrypted message.

To be precise, this telegram was a secret telegram sent from Luojiawan, Chongqing on the 19th to Xiao Mian, the Shanghai special situation team. After Zhou Ru translated the telegram, it was re-encrypted.

The re-encrypted code is known only to Zhou Ru and Cheng Qianfan.

In this way, Zhou Ru could safely hand over the message to Haozi and ask Li Hao to pass it on to the team leader. Cheng Qianfan took the paper with the secret message written on it, looked at it, and quickly translated the encrypted message in his mind.

out.

Whenever he encountered something he couldn't remember for a while, he would pick up a book next to him and look through it.

This is the Prime Minister's Notes, an important file of the patrol room for ten years. It is reasonable for such a book to appear in Mr. Xiao Cheng's car.

His memory is already very good, but perhaps because the things to consider are so complicated, Cheng Qianfan's memory is still a little inferior to Zhou Ru's.

Cheng Qianfan wrote the message he had just translated directly on the back of the paper. He wrote it in Chinese and then translated it into German. The original text is as follows:

Che Luwang has arrived in Shanghai and is proposed to be appointed as the special commissioner of Shanghai District. He will be under the command of Shanghai District Inspector Li Wan Mao and continue his unfinished business. If anything happens, I hope Brother Xiao will take care of him.

Cheng Qianfan's expression became solemn.

Chongqing ordered Wang Kehai to be wanted at the beginning of last month. At the same time, as if to adapt to the latest struggle situation, the military command headquarters decided to officially upgrade Shanghai Station to Shanghai District.

Zheng Lijun is the district chief, Li Wanmao, the bureau chief Dai Chunfeng's favorite general, is the inspector general, and Cheng Xuyuan remains the Shanghai District secretary.

Cheng Qianfan was keenly aware of the unusualness of this restructuring at the time. To a certain extent, Dai Chunfeng was trying to strengthen the Shanghai Station at all costs. Based on his understanding of Dai Chunfeng, this was to plan a major event.

Sure enough, from this message sent to Xiao Mian of the Shanghai special situation team in the name of Qi Wu, Cheng Qianfan's guess was confirmed. This major event is:

Continue to hunt Wang Kehai.

The arrival of Cheluwang in Shanghai is a very clear signal.

At the end of last year, Wang Chuanhai, vice-president of the Kuomintang, defected from Yucheng to Hanoi, Vietnam, and issued a "sexual message," openly begging Japan for surrender.

For this reason, Dai Chunfeng was ordered by his commission to eradicate Wang Chunhai, and successively mobilized Chen Gongshu, Che Luwang, Yun Buchen and other military assassination masters to rush to Hanoi to set up a team to assassinate the female teacher. Several operations failed, and in the end, they failed.

The one time it was close to success was because Zeng Zhengmin and his wife stayed in Wang Chuanhai's room, so Zeng Zhengmin became Wang Chuanhai's scapegoat.

Now, Che Luwang has arrived in Shanghai as the special commissioner of the Shanghai District, and together with Li Wanmao and Zheng Lijun, two of the four great kings under the bureau chief, this, in Cheng Qianfan's view, is equivalent to the establishment of a new assassination team in the Shanghai District.

Wang Reclamation Team.

Cheng Qianfan slowly took the paper in his hand and rolled it up. He was thinking about it. This was a task assigned by the Chongqing headquarters to the Shanghai District. It seemed to have nothing to do with the Shanghai Special Intelligence Group, but Qi Wu had sent him such a telegram.

, which shows that the military command headquarters still hopes that the special situation team can provide some necessary help to the Shanghai District.

In addition, the telegram was sent to Xiao Mian in the name of Qi Wu. In fact, Cheng Qianfan knew that it was more precisely Qi Wu's call that implicitly expressed Dai Chunfeng's will: Some words, this kind of implicit expression, are more subtle than direct expressions.

It is more appropriate to issue an order.

Cheng Qianfan casually took out an iron box from the back of the seat, opened it, took out his lighter and twisted it into a small piece.

The regimental message paper was lit. He took out his cigarette holder, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

Watching the paper burn to ashes, he flicked the ashes, took a few puffs of the HO cigarette silently, crushed the ashes with the remaining half of the cigarette, threw the cigarette butt into the box, and closed the lid.

, shook it a few more times, and then felt relieved.

There were a few pebbles and a handful of yellow sand in the iron box, enough to completely destroy the paper and turn it into dust.

The piece of paper with the secret message was originally meant to be destroyed, but he just wrote it in German on it. It was not unnecessary: ​​it was to prevent unexpected situations, such as the vehicle being stopped, or because there was no time to destroy the paper due to something unexpected.

In some cases, if someone sees this piece of paper, they can temporarily get away with it, so that the abnormality will not be discovered immediately.

Cheng Qianfan never slacks off in his work just because he finds it troublesome.

People like him are not qualified to slack off.

Because I can't afford to slack off.

When passing by an alley, Cheng Qianfan turned his head and glanced at the copy of "China Daily" he had brought to the car on his seat, and suddenly his heart moved.

"Haozi, get out of the car and buy two sesame pancakes," he ordered.

"Yes." Haozi stopped the car on the side of the road, got out of the car and bought sesame seeds and came back, "Brother Fan, are you hungry?"

"Bring it to Imamura." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile. He looked through the "China Daily" and found the page he needed. He divided the sesame seed cakes into two parts and wrapped two of the sesame seed cakes in newspapers.

Imamura Mansion.

"Is the teacher at home?" Cheng Qianfan asked Imamura Kogoro.

He casually handed the sesame seed cake that was not wrapped in newspaper to Imamura Kogoro, raised the one wrapped in newspaper, and said, "The sesame seed cake I bought last time, the teacher likes to eat it."

"Miyazaki-kun is interested." Kogoro Imamura took the biscuits with a smile and thanked him, "Mr. Counselor is waiting for you in the study."

Watching Kentaro Miyazaki's back going upstairs, Kogoro Imamura glanced at the sesame seed cake in his hand again and showed an inexplicable smile.

Miyazaki, a young man, has traveled in China for many years, especially in Shanghai, and has learned the essence of the Chinese way of life.

Kentaro Miyazaki, who came to visit with a red wine gift box, is a good student.

I casually bought the shakobi that Imamura Hyoutarou mentioned casually as his favorite, and he was a good student.

Of course, bringing sesame seed cakes to the teacher is a prerequisite for being a good student...

"Teacher." Cheng Qianfan bowed respectfully to Imamura Hyoutaro. "Kentaro is here."

Hyōtaro Imamura, who was writing in bed, raised his head. He pushed up his glasses and sniffed, "What does it smell like?"

Cheng Qianfan handed over the sesame cakes wrapped in newspapers, "The students brought the sesame cakes that the teacher has always missed."

"Excellent." Hyōtaro Imamura clapped his hands and happily took the newspaper. "Teacher, are you feeling cold?" Cheng Qianfan saw that Hyōtaro Imamura was happy, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

Hyōtaro Imamura unfolded the newspaper, picked up the sesame seed cake and took a bite, "It's still hot, it's very good."

The sesame seed cakes were not worth a few cents. He was satisfied that his casual words could be remembered by this student for his care and concern.

Cheng Qianfan naturally refilled Hyōtaro Imamura's teacup.

Hyōtaro Imamura looked very elegant when eating. He ate the sesame seed cakes leisurely and subconsciously picked up the newspaper that wrapped the sesame seed cakes and started reading.

"Huh?" Imamura Hyoutarou said softly.

"Teacher, what's wrong?" Cheng Qianfan asked quickly.

"This is the China Daily founded by Lin Bosheng, and it is still the newspaper today." Hyoutaro Imamura said.

Cheng Qianfan's heart tightened, and he realized that he had made an extremely small, even trivial, detail error. This kind of insignificant detail oversight might not cause harm a hundred times, but there was

Being noticed once may bring security risks——

The vendors at the sesame cake stall are reluctant to wrap the sesame cakes with the new newspaper of the day.


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