"Bag duck down!" Sanbonjiro slapped the table and stood up angrily. He stared at Qianbei Genji with angry eyes, "Genji, you are too presumptuous."
Chikitaharaji didn't speak, just looked at Sanbonjiro.
"If it weren't for the sake of dead Qianbei-kun, I would have ordered the guards to come in and arrest you now." Sanbonjiro said coldly.
"My father must be honored to have such a good brother like my uncle." Qian Kitaharaji said.
Sanbonjiro's expression changed drastically. He just stared at Chikitaharaji and suddenly pointed in the direction of the door, "Get out!"
Chikitaharaji drank the wine in one gulp, then held the goblet in his hand, and raised it to Sanbonjiro, "Uncle, this cup is good, my nephew likes it very much."
Seeing Chikitaharaji leaving with the goblet, Sanbonjiro sat down on the chair, his expression changed continuously, and finally turned into a sigh.
After leaving the section chief's office, Qian Kitaharaji had a sarcastic smile on his lips, but then his face turned extremely cold.
Mihonjiro stood on the window sill, reached down to open the blinds, and saw Chikitaharaji coming down the stairs to the yard with a gloomy expression, and then hurriedly left in the car.
He returned behind the desk, pulled out his chair, and opened the drawer on the left side. He just glanced at the contents of the drawer, and then quickly closed the drawer with a complicated expression.
…
Cheng Qianfan skillfully turned the steering wheel and the car entered Father Jin Road.
From Father Kim Road to Lafayette Road, this section is a relatively prosperous part of the Central District, with many pedestrians and vehicles on the road.
Ahead, a vendor's burden fell to the ground, and a quarrel broke out, which caused a traffic jam on the road.
Cheng Qianfan narrowed his eyes. His first reaction was that someone deliberately created a traffic jam and then attempted to commit murder.
He casually picked up the Browning pistol beside him and turned off the safety. Cheng Qianfan became more vigilant.
However, soon a patrol officer came over and saw Brother Fan's car was blocked here. He quickly went over to divert the traffic and drove aside the quarreling vendors and citizens.
Cheng Qianfan honked the horn, and the patrolman stood at attention in excitement and saluted. He watched Brother Fan's vehicle leave.
Cheng Qianfan opened the safety of Browning's gun and placed the gun at his side within easy reach.
After he relaxed, his mind started thinking again.
He was thinking about Chikitaharaji.
To be precise, it was a casual remark made by Sanbonjiro to Chikitaharaji.
Sanbonjiro asked Chikitaharaji to get the confession within three days.
What confession?
Whose confession?
Mimoto Jiro is so concerned that he even arranged for his most trusted Qian Kitaharaji to interrogate him personally. Is this an important figure being arrested?
Which party was arrested?
These are all question marks.
In addition, Imamura Hyoutarou helped him vent his anger, and Mihonjiro was forced to agree that Chikitaharaji was transferred from the Ume Agency. However, from Mibonjiro's words, it can be seen that although Chikitaharaji was ostensibly transferred to the Mei Agency,
However, secretly, Chikitaharaji still retains certain rights in the Super High School.
There should be no official appointment for this right, but with Sanbonjiro's nod, Chikitaharaji can be controlled by certain people in the Special High School, such as Hirai Shinji.
Cheng Qianfan's heart moved.
It is indeed possible.
…
Father Jin Road, Shuanglongfang Apartment.
Compared with four years ago, the apartment is a little dilapidated.
However, there are too many tenants in the apartment. A large number of fleeing people poured into the French Concession, and the Shuanglongfang Apartment was already overcrowded.
There were noisy footsteps in the corridor.
Song Fuguo came to the door. He held a dagger in his hand and put his ear to the door, listening carefully to what was going on outside.
There were footsteps stopping at the door.
There was a gentle knock on the door.
"Who?" Song Fuguo lowered his voice and asked.
"It's me, the boss, who bought Liuweiju's rice dumplings."
Hearing the sound of Dai Ji, Song Fuguo opened the door.
"Liuweiju's rice dumplings" is a code word, indicating that Dai Ji is fine now and is not being controlled by the enemy to call the door.
Dai Ji flashed in, and Song Fuguo immediately closed the door.
"Sir Song, eat it while it's hot." Dai Ji handed the steamed rice to Song Fuguo. Since he said he would bring the steamed rice back, he must have food in his hand. This is what Song Fuguo strictly taught and reminded him many times.
One of the safety principles.
"Did you find out?" Song Fuguo asked while eating his rice.
"The bodies of brothers Min and Zheng were taken away by the enemy. I didn't dare to get too close to the dock." Dai Ji said.
Song Fuguo stopped using his chopsticks and sighed in his heart.
Min Zongjiang and Zheng Zhongqing were good men with extraordinary martial arts skills and excellent marksmanship. He brought a useful weapon to Shanghai, but he did not expect to die before he left the army.
"Brothers Min and Zheng died fighting against Japan and are martyrs of the Party and the country." Song Fuguo said with a heavy expression, "At a time when the country was in crisis and the Party and the country were in danger of survival, these two brothers died for the country and deserved their death."
He looked at Dai Ji and asked, "How is the situation outside?"
"There are obviously more patrols on the streets, and there are some gang members who are probing around. In addition, there are Japanese ronin wandering around. It cannot be ruled out that these Japanese ronin are sent by the Japanese to the French Concession to hunt for us." Dai Ji said,
"Over the Waibaidu Bridge, the Japanese soldiers conducted very strict interrogations. Some civilians were stabbed to death with bayonets because they brought kitchen knives in their packages."
"Damn beasts." Song Fuguo nodded with hatred, "Your judgment should be correct. Japanese soldiers cannot enter the French Concession to search openly, but those Japanese rogues are not restricted."
"But why were the Japanese military police able to show up at the dock yesterday with guns and live ammunition?" Dai Ji asked in confusion.
Song Fuguo shook his head. He was also very surprised when he saw Japanese military police wearing Japanese military uniforms and carrying live ammunition at the dock.
Previously, the Shanghai District was rounded up by the Japanese. According to the Shanghai District report afterwards, the Japanese military police participated in the arrest. However, those Japanese soldiers were all wearing plain clothes. Although this was a bit cover-up, after all, there were no ordinary people carrying 38-year-old turbans.
Playing together in the French Concession.
"My subordinate also inquired about a situation." Dai Ji said.
"what's the situation?"
"The sudden explosion yesterday was because there was an explosion outside a hotel called Jucai Building not far from the pier." Dai Ji said, "It was Cheng Qianfan, the deputy chief inspector of the Central Patrol Room of the French Concession, who was assassinated by a bomb.
.”
…
"What?" Song Fuguo was shocked. He was extremely worried, and his face inevitably showed some signs of expression. "How is Cheng Qianfan?"
"It is said that everything is fine." Dai Ji said, "I heard that the bomb was placed under the car. When the bomb exploded, Cheng Qianfan had not come out of the restaurant. It only injured one of Cheng Qianfan's men."
He glanced at Song Fuguo. Official Song had just heard that Cheng Qianfan had been attacked by a bomb. His reaction seemed a little too excited.
"Cheng Qianfan is a hard-core traitor." Song Fuguo saw the look on Dai Ji's eyes. He immediately understood that he had lost his composure due to worry, so he lit a cigarette, took a slow puff and said, "This person is accompanying Wang
Reclamation participated in the Nanjing Talks and the Qingdao Conference."
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Saying that, Song Fuguo sighed, "It's a pity that Cheng Qianfan was lucky enough to not be hit by a bomb."
"Fortunately, someone attacked Cheng Qianfan with a bomb, which gave us a chance to break out of the encirclement." Dai Ji said with a happy face.
Song Fuguo nodded, but he was extremely certain in his heart that Cheng Qianfan must have known that they were in danger at the dock, so he arranged the explosion to secretly help them get rid of the enemy's siege.
At the same time, he was convinced that since it was Cheng Qianfan who arranged the explosion and secretly helped them break out, then there would be a problem on Cheng Qianfan's side, or in other words, on the Shanghai Special Situation Office, and the possibility of leaking information would be high.
Basically it can be ruled out.
"Cheng Qianfan is very influential in the French Concession and even in Shanghai." Song Fuguo said, "He was assassinated by a bomb. This incident will definitely cause a stir. Is there any news about who assassinated him?
his?"
"Some people say that it was Zhang Xiaolin who did it." Dai Ji said, "Yesterday, Cheng Qianfan was assassinated by a bomb. After he was lucky enough to escape with his life, I heard that Zhang Xiaolin's gambling stalls and rock gyms in the French Concession were then patrolled and sealed."
"Zhang Xiaolin? It's possible." Song Fuguo nodded, "Zhang Xiaolin and Cheng Qianfan, two traitors, one big and one small, are mortal enemies. I thought it was an anti-Japanese group who assassinated Cheng Qianfan, but I didn't expect it was Zhang Xiaolin who did it."
After saying that, Song Fuguo smiled, "That's fine. Two traitors bite each other."
"One more thing." Dai Ji said, "The military police who surrounded us yesterday went to the Jucai Building. They wanted to take away the suspect of the bomb explosion. However, Cheng Qianfan refused to let him go and even called
I brought many of my men over and almost got into a fight with the Japanese."
"Is there a fight?" Song Fuguo asked with interest.
"No." Dai Ji also sighed with regret, "The Japanese were outnumbered and weak, so they withdrew in despair."
As he said that, he asked his doubts, "Isn't this Cheng Qianfan a traitor? How dare you lead someone to confront the Japanese military police?"
"It is true that Cheng Qianfan is a traitor. He is even more afraid of death. If someone wants to kill him, even if the King of Heaven comes, he will not surrender." Song Fuguo said with a smile.
He thought about it for a moment and marveled at Cheng Qianfan's mind.
The Japanese military police rounded them up at the pier, and the explosion there gave them a chance to break out. This was such a coincidence that it was difficult not to associate and suspect the enemy.
Cheng Qianfan was almost killed by a bomb. In extreme anger, he dared to order his subordinates to confront the Japanese soldiers with guns. This seemed like a crazy move, but it was more in line with Cheng Qianfan's fear of death and more reasonable.
Of course, this cannot completely eliminate the suspicion of the Japanese, but it can help Cheng Qianfan cover up a few things.
…
"Where is the Yingchun Hotel? Is there anything unusual?" Song Fuguo asked.
"There is nothing abnormal." Dai Ji shook his head, "My subordinates think that there should be no problem in Shanghai, but the problem still lies in Nanjing."
After successfully breaking out of the siege at the pier, out of caution, they did not go to the Yingchun Hotel, the meeting point agreed with Shanghai, but looked for another place to stay.
"Find a way to get two guns." Song Fuguo said to Dai Ji.
"Yes." Dai Ji nodded. The big sea was full of fish and dragons, but for him, it was like a fish in water.
…
Lafayette Road, Cheng Mansion, Study Room.
"Didn't you go to Yingchun Hotel?" Cheng Qianfan frowned and asked Li Hao.
"Yes, Brother Fan." Li Hao nodded, "Yingchun Hotel had five new guests yesterday, and there was no one like Chief Song."
Cheng Qianfan lit a cigarette. He just took a puff and held it between his fingers.
He is thinking.
Song Fuguo didn't go to Yingchun Hotel. Was there something unexpected?
Was anyone among those who broke through, perhaps even Song Fuguo, injured?
Or did something unexpected happen after the breakout?
Cheng Qianfan frowned, and he couldn't help but feel worried and nervous in his heart.
Song Fuguo's status is no better than that of others, so nothing can happen to him.
"Brother Fan, could it be that they encountered an ambush at the dock, which caused them to misunderstand..." Li Hao thought for a while and said.
"Huh? That makes sense." Cheng Qianfan thought for a moment and nodded, "I can't rule out this possibility."
He glanced at Haozi and said, "Not bad, Haozi, this time he is smarter than Brother Fan."
After being praised by Brother Fan, Li Hao grinned happily.
Cheng Qianfan thought about it carefully and found that it was indeed possible that Haozi analyzed it.
He had previously heard Haozi's report that Song Fuguo had not stayed at the Yingchun Hotel, and he immediately worried about Song Fuguo's safety and whether something had happened to his old officer. This was precisely because he was so worried that he only thought about it for a while.
Is there an accident or something happened? I didn't think about anything else.
"Brother Fan, do you want to arrange for the brothers to inquire again?" Li Hao asked.
"No need." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "Under the current circumstances, it is better to stay still than to move. We will wait for Commander Song to take the initiative to contact us."
"clear."
At this moment, the phone on the desk rang.
Cheng Qianfan picked up the phone.
"I am Cheng Qianfan."
"Young Master Duren?" Cheng Qianfan made a surprised sound.
…
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
The tortured person let out pitiful screams and fainted.
Qianbei Yuanji looked ferocious, and he growled in a low voice, "Wake him up, put on the electric clamp, and put on the electric shock."
"No, Chief Qianbei." Hirai Shinji hurriedly tried to persuade him, "This man was severely tortured when he was in Qingdao. The chief just tortured him. This man has passed out four times and his body can't bear it.
Electrocution."
"Bag duck down!" Chikitaharaji glared at Shinji Hirai fiercely.
Hirai Shinji lowered his head, not daring to look at Chikitaharaji, but he did not let go.
"Wake him up," Chikitaharaji said coldly, "call the doctor to treat him."
"Hai!" Shinji Hirai saw that Chikitaharaji had regained his senses, and then he let go with relief.
Chikitaharaji sat down on the chair, lit a cigarette, and smoked heavily. His face was terrifyingly gloomy.
Previously, he deliberately angered Sanbonjiro with his words. Sanbonjiro's reaction seemed to confirm some of his own suspicions. However, Chikitaharaji was not happy in his heart, but became extremely manic.
At this time, an agent from the Special High School led a doctor in to treat the victim's injuries.
The doctor came close to the unconscious victim, rolled his eyelids, felt for his pulse, then briefly checked the injuries on the victim's body, and then took out his stethoscope and listened.
His brows furrowed.
"Ishisan." Chikitaharaji glanced at the doctor and said, "Give him nutrition as soon as possible to keep him alive and ensure that his body can withstand the following interrogation."
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