Yano Fuji shook hands with Cheng Qianfan and watched each other get into the car and leave.
He stood at the door of the military police headquarters, lit a cigarette, watched the car turn right at the intersection and disappeared, his smile also calmed down, he took a few more sips of cigarettes, threw the cigarette roll on the ground, and raised his horse boots to crush the cigarette butts.
A few minutes later.
Military Police Command Information Management Office.
"You mean, he is very calm?" asked a man in the military uniform of the official.
"You can't say you're calm." Yano Fuji said, "Cheng Qianfan was very surprised at first, and then he seemed very interested in the 'pipe' and had no fear or disgust."
After pausing, Yano Fuji said, "To be honest, my subordinates can't help but feel that this is not a reaction that a Chinese should have."
The Grandpa smiled, said nothing more, waved his hand, indicating that Yano Fuji could go out.
"Sir." Yano Fuji walked to the door, stopped and asked, "There are the young master Atsushi..."
"You don't have to worry about the other side of the dying people." The Major shook his head, "If there is anything, just say it's my order."
"Hayi."
After Yanofumi left, the Grande picked up the phone and microphone, shook it, and asked for a call.
"It's me, Naruto Fujiwara," said the grandson, "Transfer my order, Ueno Aoyin goes to the Shigashiguchi checkpoint in two days."
...
Haozai held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, turned skillfully in the general direction, he glanced at the rearview mirror, and the team leader looked gloomy and said nothing.
"Brother Fan." Haozai said, "I just encountered something."
"What's the matter?" Cheng Qianfan asked with his eyes raised.
"It was when the car was parked on the road opposite the military police headquarters waiting for you. A man in a Japanese kimono came out of the yard, and he and a man in a baseball cap were muttering in the corner." Haozai said.
"What did you find?" Cheng Qianfan asked immediately.
He knew that Haozai must have discovered some unusual situations.
"Xiao Di sneaked over and eavesdropped on two mouths." Haozai said, "It seems like he was buying a corpse."
"Buy a corpse?" Cheng Qianfan's expression was solemn.
"Yes." Haozai nodded, "It sounds like that."
Cheng Qianfan's expression was a little gloomy.
He could already guess what was going on. The man with a captain was probably a middle-aged man. Someone entrusted the middle-aged man to buy the bodies of his killed relatives from the military police headquarters. Of course, it might also be a comrade or a tutor entrusted by the middle-aged man.
He was silent for a while before saying, "Let me find someone to find out the identity of the guy in a kimono."
He had no intention of paying attention to the middle-aged man, which would cause unnecessary trouble, but he could inquire about the identity of the kimono man.
Japanese people who are willing to do this kind of "buying and trading" are interested in understanding one or two.
"yes."
"Inquiry, someone called Ueno..." As he said that, Cheng Qianfan stopped and his brows frowned.
"Brother Fan, who should I find out?" Haozai asked.
"No need." Cheng Qianfan shook his head slowly.
He felt something was wrong.
Previously at the Gendarmerie Command, he was dominated by anger and sadness and did not notice any abnormality, but now he has keenly captured something wrong.
According to Yano Fuji himself, Atsuto Kawada, who was far away in Shanghai, made him entertain him happily.
Yano Fuji did not know Cheng Qianfan's true identity "Kentaro Miyazaki". In other words, in Yano Fuji, Cheng Qianfan's identity is "Chinese friend of Master Atsushi".
In this case, Yano Fuji invites Cheng Qianfan to appreciate the spoils of the military police headquarters. Is this entertainment inappropriate? Especially the horrifying pipe, it can be said that it is inappropriate.
This is not quite right.
Although from the bottom of his heart, Cheng Qianfan hated Ueno Qingyin and wanted to crush this person to ashes, out of the intuition of an excellent agent and the caution that was in his bones, he had to temporarily suppress the hatred in his heart and force himself to calm down.
Any intuition that is wrong must be taken seriously and must not be moved without action!
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"Are you sure?" Eguchi Eki was also overjoyed and looked at Yuan Ziren.
This person was the small leader of the former Military Control Commission Nanjing District Operations Team found by my grandson Shentai. He took out the photo for Yuan Ziren to identify it.
"If you want to go back to Taijun, you're sure." Yuan Ziren nodded, pointing to the fifth person from the left in the back row of the photo and said, "Although the photo is a bit blurry, from the face shape, this person should be Ma Guozhong."
"Ma Guozhong." Eguchi Ekigaki also looked at my grandson Shinta beside him.
"Ma Guozhong, captain of the Nanjing Station Operation Team of the Military Control Commission." My grandson Shen Tai said, "The assassination of Wang Baihai at Minsheng Bridge a few days ago was led by Ma Guozhong."
"Is this person dead?" Eguchi Hide also asked.
"No." My grandson Shen Tai shook his head and said, "At that time, Ma Guozhong jumped into the river and fled, but this person was shot. I don't know whether he was dead or alive."
"I want the relevant information about Ma Guozhong." Eiguchi said solemnly, and as he said, he looked at Yuan Ziren.
"Report to the Lord." Yuan Ziren said quickly, "Yuan must have known everything."
...
Back at Tiger Bridge, Cheng Qianfan lay on the bed in the single dormitory prepared for him to rest.
Looking up at the white ceiling, his eyes were a little distracted.
This seemed to be bored and distracted, but his heart was lingered by great pain.
This is an invisible, intangible, but also an extremely stubborn and extremely strong emotion. This painful emotion tortures him.
He closed his eyes and recalled the way he pointed at the sinful "pipe" and Yano Fuji Yan's smile. He hated that kind of self.
There was a noise outside the house.
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Shanghai, Shookang Hospital.
Su Chende was in a hurry, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.
"When did the passerby wake up?" he asked his subordinates beside him.
He was a one-eyed dragon with a black eye mask on his left eye. He followed Su Chende and said, "I woke up half an hour ago. My subordinate immediately called the superior."
Su Chende stopped and looked at the one-eyed dragon.
"Don't worry, sir, please be careful." said the one-eyed dragon. "As you told me, passerby is an ordinary patient. Outsiders would never have thought that this unconscious guy was a military commander."
"I have always been relieved to do things." Su Chende nodded with satisfaction.
This is his strategy. When the passerby who committed suicide was still alive, he arranged for people to monitor the ward closely and attach great importance to it. For this passerby A, he adopted a completely different strategy. In addition, the ward of passerby A was very ordinary, and a woman was also arranged to take care of her as a passerby A's wife. To outsiders, this was an ordinary patient.
The one-eyed dragon happened to have a recurrence of eye disease, so it was arranged to be hospitalized in the same ward. It was both a patient and surveillance.
The most important thing is that the one-eyed dragon is the secret of Su Chende's hand. Even inside No. 76, few people know about the one-eyed dragon. Such a guy with an eye injury is just an ordinary patient in the eyes of the spy on No. 76.
Arrive at the door of the ward.
At this time, the ward was under close surveillance.
"Report to Chief Su, everything is normal." The agent at the door reported.
Su Chende nodded slightly, and when he entered the ward, he smelled a strong smell of disinfectant.
The woman who pretended to be a passerby's wife saw him coming in and quickly stood up, "Captain Su."
"How is your man?" Su Chende asked with a smile.
When Su Chende quipped, the woman was not embarrassed at all. She pointed to the passerby on the hospital bed and said, "It's OK."
Passerby A glanced at Su Chende, with a look of vigilance and disgust in his eyes.
He didn't even care, and nodded to passerby A, "Just wake up."
"It's not worth it for me to have shit and pee these days." The woman said.
Hearing this, Passerby A was stunned for a moment and glanced at the woman. The woman looked back without hesitation. Passerby A's face suddenly turned red.
Su Chende saw all this and couldn't help but feel proud.
The arrangement of this plump and good-looking young woman to take care of passers-by was definitely not casual, but actually it was done specifically.
At that time, he found passerby A and passerby B were injured and not dead at the gun battle when Sheng Shuyu escaped. He carefully considered the two of them.
For this passerby, this is a green face, and it can even be said to be a bit bookish.
Then, Su Chende found the woman to take care of the passers-by.
...
"You really treat him as your man?" Su Chende quipped the woman and said.
"That's not." The woman glanced at Passerby A. Seeing Passerby A dared not look at him, she smiled and said, "Besides the wife taking care of her own men, how can there be a woman who can do this?"
As he said that, the woman looked at Su Chende with a hint of hope in her eyes, "Sir Su, he is still young, give me a chance..."
"I'm willing to give it a chance." Su Chende shook his head, looked at passerby, and said, "But, seeing that he is like this, I don't seem to be willing to seize the opportunity."
As he said that, he walked to the bedside and looked at the passerby on the bed with a scrutiny. "You have heard what I said just now. Your wife is pleading for you. I hope you can seize this opportunity in life."
"Go to dream." Passerby Jia said coldly, "We should kill ourselves and serve the party and the country, and not be a Chinese. How can we join the traitors and monsters!"
"It's a good word, it seems that he is a well-educated person." Su Chende was not angry, but instead looked at the passerby and said.
As he said that, he looked at the woman, "You man doesn't appreciate it."
"I'm not her man." Passerby A said angrily, and as he glanced at the woman, his tone lowered a little, "She is not my wife."
"That's right, it would be strange if you do such a stupid thing with your head on your back. You can get such a promising woman." Su Chende not only did not refute, but said in the words of passerby Jia, which made passerby Jia look over. First, he was a little surprised, and then he became even more angry.
"Sir Su, I've cooked fried eggs and meat porridge on the stove over there. I'll go and serve him with porridge." The woman looked at the passerby with concern, and there seemed to be a hint of pleading in her concern. She said that, and turned around and went out, and took her to the door of the ward.
...
"The beauty trick is useless to me." Passerby A glanced at the closed door, withdrew his eyes, looked at Su Chende and said coldly.
"Beauty Scheme?" Su Chende showed a look of surprise, and then he laughed, "You are a boy with no hair, can you use a beauty Scheme on you?"
As he said that, he shook his head, "Young boy like you, you like a cardamom girl, a female classmate. Even if you are a beauty trick, I will look for a female classmate, so how can I find an old sister-in-law?"
As he said that, Su Chende shook his head and smiled.
Passerby Jia did not laugh. He looked at Su Chende, with a hint of hesitation in his bad eyes.
"Don't think about it." Su Chende snorted coldly, "This woman can take care of people and is diligent in her hands and feet. This is Quanda's request. He is more at ease to find someone like this to take care of you."
While speaking, his eyes were fixed on passers-by.
As he expected, when he heard the name "Quanda", the face of passerby A changed. Then when he heard what Su Chende said clearly, the expression of passerby A changed drastically.
"What Quanda?" asked the passerby.
Clumsy.
Su Chende commented on Passerby A's acting skills. This young man obviously did not have much experience in dealing with this situation. Although he tried to pretend to be confused, he was still superficial.
"Be smart." Su Chende said without hesitation, "Okay, stop acting, you understand what I mean."
He looked at Passerby A, "If Quanda hadn't repeatedly pleaded with him and had he spoken, would we spend so much medicine and money to save you?"
After pausing, Su Chende shook his head and said slowly, "With Quanda, how can we still need your confession?"
"I don't believe it." Passerby A was excited. He looked at Su Chende angrily, "My second brother will not surrender. My second brother is not that kind of person! I don't believe it!"
"Is Quanda your second brother?" Su Chende showed surprise, and then he nodded slowly, "No wonder."
After hearing what Su Chende said, passers-by suddenly became silent.
His name is Quanlin.
Quanda is not his second brother, but his second uncle. His father is the eldest son in the family. The eldest brother is like his father. It was his father who raised the second uncle Quanda with one hand.
Before his death, his father entrusted him to his second uncle Quanda for taking care of him.
He deliberately said that Quanda was his second brother, but it was a temptation.
If the traitor in front of him followed what he said that Quanda was his second brother, then it would be enough to prove that this person was lying.
However, now looking at this person's reaction, Quan Lin was silent.
Although he was unwilling to believe it, the fact now is that the second uncle Quanda, the person he thought must be strong and would never betray the party and the country, and would never be a traitor, was likely to surrender and become a traitor.
In a sense, Uncle Er is the person he admires and admires the most, and is his role model. Now, Quanda's surrender has put Quanlin's entire brain in a state of chaos.
Su Chende did not ask questions at this time, although from experience, if he asks with the flow at this moment, there will probably be good results.
However, he was not in a hurry.
In his eyes, thanks to his previous preparations, the passerby's performance was a young man, a young man holding a handful. What he wanted was not the probability of "mostly", but a complete grasp.
Finally, passerby seemed to have recovered a little sober, and he looked at Su Chende, "Where is my second uncle?"
"Second uncle?" Su Chende smiled, "Isn't it the second brother?"
Su Chende pointed at the guide, as if he was dissatisfied with his cunning behavior.
Passerby A didn't say anything, just looked at Su Chende.
"I'm going to the mass grave." Su Chende said lightly, "I'll be kind to someone Su and allow him to bury the corpses of Zou Zhirong and Liu Yuchu."
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