Cheng Qianfan immediately made a decision that he must attend this "Japan-China Friendship Seminar" as Kentaro Miyazaki.
Kentaro Miyazaki came to attend the seminar with the instructions of his teacher Kiyoyuki Taniguchi.
He must participate, otherwise it will inevitably cause doubts about Taniguchi Kuanyuki.
Cheng Qianfan carefully analyzed and concluded that it was generally safe to attend the seminar as Kentaro Miyazaki.
The charming literati in Shanghai do not know Kentaro Miyazaki.
Even the Japanese "literati and poet" are not familiar with Kentaro Miyazaki, and they may not even have faced a mask.
From Miyazaki Kentaro's diary, it can be seen that Miyazaki Kentaro has been traveling around China in recent years, and there is no one around him except his two assistants.
The introverted Kentaro Miyazaki is not good at socializing and is relatively silent. It is not difficult to play. As long as you are not lucky enough to meet an acquaintance, you will basically not be exposed.
Kentaro Miyazaki is not a real agent and has not joined any Japanese organization. He is "essentially" a wandering poet, which ensures to the greatest extent that Cheng Qianfan has the conditional fake this identity.
National Tongji University.
Ma Xiwen, wearing a blue cloth gown and black-framed glasses, held a stack of handouts under his arm and gently pushed away the teachers in Class 3 of the Mathematics Department.
The students looked at the strange middle-aged man.
"Hello, classmates." Ma Xiwen pushed the mirror frame, and his tone was calm. He turned around and wrote down his name on the blackboard:
Feng Zhiqian.
"I am your new math teacher, Feng Zhiqian."
Feng Zhiqian has a doctorate degree from the Polytechnic University of Paris, France. This is his real name and true education. He is fully qualified to serve as a professor of mathematics at the National Tongji University.
...
Longhua Garrison Command, Office of Wu Shanyue, Chief of the Shanghai Special Zone Operations Section of the Party Investigation Department.
Wu Shanyue was holding a photo in his hand. The photo was taken with a piece of paper that was not very clear, and it looked like a part of the cut out of the newspaper.
"This piece of paper was found at the home of the Red Party's 'Minister Wang'. His subordinates asked people to search for many newspapers and finally found the original." Wang Kangnian handed the newspaper to Wu Shanyue and pointed to the part circled with a red pen.
"Mr. Hu, Yuyao, has arrived in Shanghai recently to look for his cousin Feng Weicai in Shanghai."
"What is your judgment?" Wu Shanyue asked in a deep voice.
"My subordinates' analysis is that Feng Weicai should be Minister Wang. As for Mr. Hu of Yuyao, he should be an important member of the Red Party. He has just arrived in Shanghai. This is a contact code."
"It seems that Minister Wang is an extremely important figure in the Shanghai Red Party." Wu Shanyue snorted coldly.
"It was because of the incompetent subordinates who allowed Minister Wang to escape." Wang Kangnian bowed his head and claimed guilty, observed Wu Shanyue's expression, and then said, "However, the subordinates found some clues from Minister Wang's home, arranged for their subordinates to keep a watch, and found a big fish."
"Liu Bo, the police officer of the Central Police Station of the French Concession." Wang Kangnian took out a photo from his body and handed it to Wu Shanyue.
"Police arrest?" Wu Shanyue became interested and took a look at the photo. This was a man in his thirties wearing a police uniform.
"Yes, this person came to Shanghai eleven years ago. He first opened a medicinal shop and then closed the shop. He didn't know who he had to ask for his relationship, so he went into the police room and became a police officer. He started from the third-class Chinese arrest. He is now a senior police officer in the police room."
"This person is the Red Party, is it true?"
"It has been confirmed that his subordinates saw Liu Bo at the surveillance point, and when they heard this person speak, they always talk about the organization. Judging from his words and deeds, this person has a great status in the Red Party." Wang Kangnian said excitedly.
"Very good!" Wu Shanyue was extremely happy and paced back and forth. "I came to Shanghai eleven years ago and sought the hidden identity of the police. This person must be an old Red Party!"
"The subordinates also judged this way." Wang Kangnian said, "It is precisely because this person's identity as a policeman has concealed that this person can escape the 412th Purge."
"Your judgment is right." Wu Shanyue nodded, "Over the years, we have joined hands with the French Concession authorities to round up the Red Party, and the results of the battle are brilliant, but there are inevitably flaws. Many actions were discovered by the Red Party in advance, resulting in the failure of the operation. It seems that the problem lies with Liu Bo."
"Chief, do you mean? Catch or watch?"
"Start." Wu Shanyue said in a deep voice, "This is a super big fish. If you stare at him, it is very likely to capture all the senior leaders of the Red Party Shanghai."
"Yes, the stockholder will be clear-minded." Wang Kangnian said with a smile.
...
No. 22 Xuehuali Road.
Central Police Station.
Liu Bo yawned.
He took Fang Muheng's letter with intelligence written by him and found Ying Zuo Yingichi. The two of them studied it for a long time, but they did not find any results.
Envelopes are ordinary envelopes and can be purchased on the market.
The paper is cut from white paper and has no direction.
The handwriting is even more shaped like a dog crawling. It is inferred that the other party deliberately used non-idiotically to imitate the handwriting of elementary school students.
Although nothing was found, Liu Bo was able to approach the underground organization of the Red Party in Shanghai, which was already a good progress in itself.
In order to further move closer to the red organization, Liu Bo even asked Ying Zuoying and his team to attract red documents seized, including the "Red Idea Declaration" and the "Red Flag Newspaper". He took them home and read them carefully all night.
At first, Liu Bo read with a resistant mentality.
However, after calming down, he actually had a lot of experience.
‘Proletarians all over the world unite’.
Liu Bo thought of his parents on the main island of Japan. He was born in a poor fisherman family and had a family suffering in his childhood.
Later, he was admitted to the military academy and was transferred to the Imperial Intelligence Agency for special training.
Liu Bo's thoughts were flying.
In Chiyoda District, Tokyo, I walked down the Jiuduan Slope from Yasukuni Shrine and went deeper through the Military Hall. There was a two-story building with paint spots hanging with a small wooden sign: "Army Provincial Branch Office".
This is the training center for him to grow from an Imperial Military Academy to an outstanding agent of the Empire.
Twelve years ago, he came to China from the island and Shanghai. He first studied secretly for a year at the East Asian Tongwen Academy.
After his words and deeds were almost the same as those of a Chinese, he began his eleven years of lurking in Shanghai.
Yes, Liu Bo is also a student of the East Asian Arts College, so he naturally feels close to Cheng Qianfan, who had studied at the East Asian Arts College.
It has been eleven years since he has almost subconsciously thought that he is a Chinese.
After hearing and witnessing the lives of ordinary Chinese people, thinking of his old parents on the main island of Japan, Liu Bo substituted his emotions and actually felt a little bit of identification with these red thoughts.
This feeling made him extremely uncomfortable.
He kept telling himself that he was Seto Uchikawa, an excellent imperial agent.
, "Don't seek fame, wealth, status, money, for the sake of the motherland and nation, treat yourself as an abandoned stone and die quietly."
The motto of the "Army Nakano School" sounded in his heart, and his heart calmed down and his will became stronger.
Liu Bo was alert in his heart that these red thoughts were indeed deeply poisoned—
poisonous!
Chapter completed!