Okubo Nairen left Laphael Road and boarded a small car parked on the side of the road.
The man in the driver's seat looked over.
"No abnormality." Okubo said indifferently, "Cheng Qianfan did not go out when he returned home. The lights in the study have just turned off. He should be ready to rest."
As he said that, Okubo shook his head intently, "Yaishi, I don't understand what the use of the Chief Secretary asking us to monitor Cheng Qianfan like this. If Cheng Qianfan wants to inform him, just a phone call."
"The order of the Section Chief, just follow the orders." Haruki Hashi yawned and said.
The partner does not know Cheng Qianfan’s true identity.
In the Special High School, or furthermore, in the eyes of most Special High School agents, Cheng Qianfan is a Chinese who secretly defected to the empire. Even because he was admired by the Chief Midoriro Mido, he had the Japanese name "Ichio Miyazaki".
Of course, a Japanese name is not enough to make Cheng Qianfan recognized and trusted by everyone. However, the famous "Xiao Cheng" in the French Concession pioneered the way with money, but he is well-known in the Special High School Course. With the magic of "Jiujiu Securities", Cheng Qianfan was considered to be half of his own.
Haruki Hashi is a confidant of Araki Hatsuma. He is also one of the few people in the Special High School that knows Cheng Qianfan’s true identity and knows that he is one of the people pretended to be Kentaro Miyazaki.
At the same time, Haruki Hashi also learned from Captain Araki, or guessed the reason why the head of the department arranged for them to follow and monitor Kentaro Miyazaki:
It does not mean that the head of the department really suspects that Kentaro Miyazaki has problems, it is just routine surveillance.
All of this is due to the aftermath of Seto Uchigawa's shameful traitor betrayed the empire.
The incident of Setouichuan has a far-reaching impact. To this day, Shanghai Special High School is still ridiculed and mocked by other secret agencies for the treason of Setouichuan.
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Although Cheng Qianfan also judged that Sanbenjilang's surveillance on him was just a routine behavior under psychological influence, he still treated him with the highest alertness.
He didn't know how much this kind of routine monitoring would be carried out, and he didn't know whether Cheng's phone would be monitored, although this kind of operation was difficult:
It is not only extremely difficult for the Japanese to extend their tentacles into the French Concession Telegraph Office and secretly monitor the deputy general manager of the Central Police Station. It is not only extremely difficult, but also extremely risky.
However, Cheng Qianfan still did not dare to be careless.
Of course, in itself, unless it is related to the Shanghai Special Information Group or the organization's 100,000 emergency situation, Cheng Qianfan will avoid using telephone messaging to the greatest extent.
There is a radio station hidden in the secret compartment in the study, but Cheng Qianfan did not use it.
In this case of being specially monitored, he would not risk sending telegrams.
Because the direction is too obvious.
Nothing happened overnight.
At dawn, the car parked outside Lafeide Road moved and left quietly.
After breakfast, Cheng Qianfan cried Xiao Shima. Amid Xiaobao's complaints, he got into his car.
"Brother Fan, a car has been parked nearby last night." Li Hao reported, "the license plate is 9103."
"9103?" Cheng Qianfan frowned and thought.
During the Qing Dynasty, the first car appeared in the French Concession in Shanghai.
At that time, even foreigners in the French Concession saw a car for the first time. This was a new thing. The directors of the Industrial Bureau held a meeting for several days and decided to temporarily include the carriage license number, which was also charged according to the carriage standards.
Officials from the Industrial Bureau did not expect that Shanghai's automobile market was almost as popular as European cities, with a sharp increase of hundreds in just a few years.
So in the second year of the Xuantong reign of the former Qing Dynasty, the Shanghai Concession announced that the car license plate number was independently numbered, and the charges were divided into two types: one was the license fee and the other was the quarterly donation fee. It was stipulated that the seasonal donation fee of self-produced cars was 5 taels of silver, and the seasonal donation of 15 taels of cars on business trips was 15 taels of.
At the same time, in order to cater to the car owner's interest in special numbers and increase municipal income, some special numbers were also reserved for sale at high prices.
For example, Zhou Chunqing, a real estate developer from Ningbo in Shanghai, won the first license, No. 2 was won by the British Jewish Sassoon, and No. 3 was obtained by the British Ma Lishi.
In recent years, car license plates have been even more popular.
Some special numbers must be obtained with twenty or thirty taels of gold. No. 3333 was won by the French Concession lawyer Esen, No. 4444 was won by the fourth son of the Sheng family, No. 5555 was won by the son-in-law of Yu Qiaqing, and Du Yongsheng's license was No. 7777.
This 9103 license plate is not a special license plate, and Cheng Qianfan didn't even think of which one it belongs to.
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"It's the license plate of the Bird Car Store." Li Hao said.
"It's you." Cheng Qianfan smiled. Haozi was struggling to read, but was extremely sensitive to numbers, especially the license plate, which Haozi almost opened his mouth.
"Brother Fan, do you want to check it?" Li Hao asked.
The Little Bird Car Store is a car store in the French Concession. It is an industry of wealthy businessmen in Ningbo. Of course, this is news that ordinary people can know. Li Hao knew that the big boss of the Little Bird Car Store was actually Inspector Cheng Haitao of the Concession Police Office.
Through Cheng Haitao's relationship, Xiaobird Car Store got a batch of license plates and secretly rented them to some shameful friends, or got the car through shameful means, but did not dare to use it by people who registered their license plates according to the formal procedures.
"No need." Cheng Qianfan shook his head.
Not only because he could probably guess that the other party was a person from the special high school class, but also because he didn't want to alarm the other party.
Although Kentaro Miyazaki can show the ability of a qualified Japanese agent at certain moments, Cheng Qianfan still does not want to show how quick the response and alertness of such details.
This will attract more attention from Sanbenjilang, and even more suspicious.
"Cheng Haitao." Cheng Qianfan recited this name in his heart.
This person is getting closer and closer to the Japanese.
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Li Hao honked the horn.
Pull up the yard gate pole.
The car entered the yard of the Central Police Station at No. 22 Xuehuali Road.
"Go to see Zhou Ru and send a report immediately." Cheng Qianfan whispered.
"I understand." Li Hao nodded.
As he said that, he opened the passenger door and walked around to help Brother Fan open the door.
"Tell Zhou Ru, I want to eat shepherd's purse shredded meat soup at noon." Cheng Qianfan took the briefcase from Haozi and said.
"yes."
"Well, there is." Cheng Qianfan took two steps and turned around and said, "Your sister-in-law was talking about eating small yellow croaker two days ago. You asked Zhou Ru to cook a snow dish small yellow croaker tonight and I'll take it back."
"I know, Brother Fan." Li Hao said with a smile, "Then I'm going home for dinner tonight."
"When will you lose your pair of quickies?" Cheng Qianfan cursed with a smile.
While the police stopped and respectfully saluted, Deputy General Cheng nodded slightly or returned the greeting, Long Xingkuo walked into the office building.
Li Hao got into the car and turned around.
"Brother Hao, did you go out just now?" the policeman at the post greeted.
"It's rare that Brother Fan has a good appetite, so I have to go and do my job." Li Hao fell down the car window and threw out half a pack of cigarettes.
"Deputy General Cheng has a good appetite, that is a great thing for the entire police station." The policeman said, quickly caught the cigarette box in his hand and raised the railings attentively.
Haozi laughed, honked the horn, and drove towards Father Jin Road.
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When we arrived at Father Jin Road, Zhou Ru’s residence.
Li Hao knocked on the door.
The two of them chatted seriously for a while, and Li Hao told the food requirements of the "little chef" and "Mr. Xiao Cheng".
After about seven or eight minutes, it was confirmed that no one was following him. After surveillance, Li Hao took off the pen, unscrewed the cap, found a toothpick and hooked out a note.
"The team leader has an order, send it to Chongqing immediately." Li Hao said with a serious expression.
Zhou Ru took the note and looked carefully.
This is information written in secret words.
To be precise, this is a password that only between her and the team leader knows.
At first glance, this should be considered as the experience of cooking, including some taste requirements for cooking, but in fact it is confidential information under the secret language.
This special password table was decided by Cheng Qianfan and Zhou Ru repeatedly pondered and discussed it. The password book was not available, but was recorded in the minds of the two.
Zhou Ru nodded and told Li Hao to stay outside. She immediately went into the house to send a report.
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Jisifeil Road.
Luo Yannian, dressed as a little boss, put his hands behind his back and greeted Shan Fangyun at the door of the grocery store.
"Ah, young." Luo Yannian glanced at the ticket for dumping garbage on the door, "This, this..."
"Don't worry, Boss Zhang, I will hand over the ticket, I will never leave such a bad tail that bothers you." Shan Fangyun said quickly.
Agent No. 76 passed by the door. When he heard this, he couldn't help but squint his eyes. He looked at Shan Fangyun.
Shan Fangyun glanced at the "Boss Zhang" who entered the door with his hands behind his back, and then looked at the "familiar" agent. He quickly bowed his hand and looked at the other party with a pleading look.
The agent made a gesture:
Ten oceans.
Shan Fangyun's face changed drastically. Under the threatening gaze of the other party, she could only nod helplessly and did a lip gesture that "if you succeed, you will thank you again."
The agent got the promise and was in a happy mood. He left with a humming song:
I was lucky today and I was picking up money.
Unexpectedly, this thick eyebrows and big eyes, Shan Fangyun, who seemed honest, was also a fine ghost.
Shan Fangyun's grocery store is not that it is not easy to operate and cannot be opened, but that the agent headquarters does not allow this location to be occupied by outsiders to open a store.
Shan Fangyun obviously cheated a sucker who didn't know the situation and came to take over the grocery store, but he happened to be caught by him. Isn't this just picking up money?
Seeing Shan Fangyun enter the house, he quickly closed the door. The agent smiled. Boss Shan was obviously very scared.
He likes the common people who hate, fear, and are anxious but have no choice but to do anything to him, and he can only endure or even force himself to smile.
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"Minister Luo, if you come here, I will lose money again." Shan Fangyun smiled bitterly and talked about what happened at the door just now.
"You can find a way to do this money yourself. I don't have money." Luo Yannian said quickly.
"Get it." Shan Fangyun said, "When did I see money from you?"
"Just know." Luo Yannian said proudly.
Shan Fangyun smiled, and only admired Luo Yannian in her heart.
He lived in poverty and only had to fill his stomach for three meals. The money saved was used to help foster children in foster care in nursing homes and some people who sympathized with the revolution.
“这个人勒索十块大洋.”罗延年沉吟说道,“这是不是意味着,假如我们安排同志将杂货铺接手后还能继续开下去?”
As he said that, Luo Yannian shook his head first, "Yes, we chose to open a grocery store here because this location is very critical. It is obvious that the enemy also realized this and it is impossible to allow this place to be operated by outsiders."
Shan Fangyun nodded, "If you can't keep driving, even if a comrade really takes over, you will be blackmailed and then directly blocked the door."
"Is there any situation?" Luo Yannian asked Shan Fangyun.
"Yes." Shan Fangyun said, "Last night, the entire agent headquarters was busy, with vehicles coming in and out, and this morning I heard someone outside talking about it, saying that a lot of people were caught."
"Do you know which aspect of the arrest?" Luo Yannian asked immediately.
"I don't know for the time being." Shan Fangyun said, showing a look of worry, "Can they be our comrades?"
"The possibility is not great." Luo Yannian shook his head, "According to what you said, the arrest is so disturbing and so many people have been arrested. If we came for our party, can we still sit here safely now?"
Shan Fangyun thought about it and nodded suddenly.
If there was such a big noise last night, if it was for the Red Party, it would be like the entire Shanghai Red Party had already suffered a catastrophe.
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"I will report this to the organization." Luo Yannian nodded and said, showing a serious expression, "You must pay attention to safety."
"Don't worry." Shan Fangyun said with a smile.
Luo Yannian nodded. Although Shan Fangyun was young, he was still relatively relieved to join the old Bolshevik warrior who had been red for six or seven years.
Before leaving, Luo Yannian took out a handkerchief from his body, untie it, and counted one or two cents from a pile of fur tickets. "Cook more delicious food for Xiaoke, it is the time for the child to grow up."
"I have money." Shan Fangyun said without taking it.
"Hold it." Luo Yannian stuffed one or two cents into Shan Fangyun's hand, "This is what I gave to Xiaoke, what are you talking about?"
Shan Fangyun did not refuse anymore, and he silently took one or two cents.
Four relatives in Luo Yannian's family sacrificed their lives for the red, including Luo Yannian's wife and his son who was only six years old when he died.
After his wife died, Luo Yannian has not remarried yet.
The organization cared about his personal life and advised him to marry again.
Luo Yannian's answer is:
I have lost my true love and will not love the rest of my life, only my infinite love for the red career.
Someone persuaded Luo Yannian to get married and have children, and said in a serious tone that is not a joke.
Even if it is sacrificed, there are still babies who can continue to do the revolution.
Luo Yannian was silent and finally said:
They are all my flying kids.
Feiwa is his son's nickname and died in Longhua with his wife seven years ago.
Luo Yannian regards the children who are lonely and helpless after their parents die as his own children. He loves children like Feng Xiaoke who have to stay in Shanghai for various reasons and joins the dangerous red career. He reminds them to protect the children.
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Chongqing.
No. 19 Luojiaping.
Qi Wu greeted his colleagues in the corridor with a smile and came to the door of the deputy director's office. He sorted out his clothes, his expression became serious and serious, and he stepped forward and knocked on the door.
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