No. 3 Baliqiao Road is not a residential residence, it is a Shaobing shop.
The lard slag cakes in Baliqiao are quite famous in this area. The owner came to Shanghai from Shandong to make a living in his early years. This cake shop has been around for more than ten years.
Even though it was already evening, the business was still good.
Cheng Qianfan bought two sesame cakes, one of which he ate while walking, and the other one was wrapped in oil paper.
He walked along Baliqiao Road, after walking for a while, he turned into an alley, continued walking, walked through the streets and alleys, and after about twenty minutes of walking, he stopped at the door of a house.
He circled around the yard, held a flashlight in his hand, and found dozens of cigarette butts in a corner, and Cheng Qianfan frowned.
He took out the oil paper left after eating the sesame cake from his pocket, picked up the cigarette butts and wrapped them up.
After doing all this, he walked back to the door again.
There is a wooden board on the iron gate. Under the moonlight, you can vaguely see the words written on it: Accumulate virtue and do good deeds.
He sniffed it, it was the smell of fresh paint.
Cheng Qianfan knocked on the door.
A voice came from inside, "Who are you looking for?"
"Mrs. Luo asked me to tutor Mr. Chou in French."
The door opened, revealing a white-haired head, "Come in quickly."
Cheng Qianfan flashed and stepped in, and the iron door behind him slammed and closed.
"Let's go straight." The old man did not follow him, but guarded the door.
The yard is not big or small.
Cheng Qianfan walked about twenty meters along the path. He could not see the scenery in the yard at night, but he could smell the fragrance of flowers.
The door to the main hall has been opened.
Cheng Qianfan walked in and saw his sister sitting on a chair waiting for him.
"Sister." Cheng Qianfan smiled and shouted sweetly.
"You're tired, drink some water." Cheng Min picked up the teacup and handed it to his younger brother.
"Sister, you like to eat the sesame cakes from Baliqiao." Cheng Qianfan also handed over the sesame cakes wrapped in oil paper.
One took the tea cup and the other took the sesame cake. The siblings looked at each other and smiled.
...
"This place is not safe." Cheng Qianfan said, biting the Shaobing with a small mouth, and his sister insisted on dividing half with him.
Cheng Min's expression immediately became serious.
Her party membership and her time in revolutionary work were longer than Cheng Qianfan, but Cheng Min knew the principles of her profession. In terms of experience in lurking work, her younger brother was much better than him.
"The fragrance of flowers in the yard," said Cheng Qianfan. "I walked along the way, and there was only one place with flowers, which would provide a very clear direction."
"The wooden sign on the iron gate should be the door number here."
"Now it has been replaced by the four words "Accumulate virtue and do good deeds". It has the smell of new paint. If you take off the house number, you will be more obvious."
Then, he took out the cigarette butts wrapped in oil paper, "I found it in the corner of the wall that the garbage must be disposed of. So many cigarette butts are equivalent to telling people who are interested that a large number of people gathered here for a meeting at some point."
Every time Cheng Qianfan said something, Cheng Min's serious solemn expression became a little heavier.
This house was rented by the organization, and Cheng Min only came here this afternoon.
She vaguely knew that the Shanghai Stock Exchange Committee had just held a meeting.
It can be inferred that the house was originally rented for meetings.
Because the lease period is half a month for a short lease and it will expire in a few days, Cheng Min, who needs to find a hidden place as the joint point, was allowed to use this house by the organization.
Cheng Min is quite satisfied with this place. The location is relatively remote. The house has two front and back doors and a side door, which is evacuated.
But unexpectedly, my younger brother was just "newly arrived" and pointed out several safety hazards in this house.
Especially when looking at the cigarette butts wrapped in oil paper, Cheng Min was even more frightened.
At this moment, my sister was both proud and distressed.
Proudly, my younger brother is very outstanding, and my younger brother is a very, very outstanding red agent!
What I feel sad is that my brother's prudence has been integrated into his bones. This can only show one situation: how cruel my brother's working environment is. If one wrong step or one wrong detail is the abyss!
...
Hongkou District.
Ying Zuo Zhenao looked sad, looking at his nephew who was shot seven times and his head was even broken.
Hua Mingxian, deputy director of the Hongkou District Police Department of the National Government, accompanied the Japanese military officer in the Consulate General in Shanghai, as if he was cautious, but he felt very happy inside.
When Hua Mingxian learned that the deceased was the nephew of Kyosasa, he almost laughed out loud.
Although the police station has the responsibility to maintain local public security, it was obvious that the case was done by the National Government agents. Hua Mingxian was under a lot of pressure. Even if he was held accountable for this case, the superiors knew about Hua Mingxian's difficulties and he would compensate him.
In addition, the number of Japanese people in Hongkou District is quite large, and the Japanese have great power and energy in Hongkou District. He, the deputy director of the police station, has been accused of a lot of the Japanese.
The nephew of the old spy, Ying Zuo Zhenzhao, was killed, and this should be revealed.
"On Lord Yingzuo, I must instruct my subordinates to investigate this matter as soon as possible and strive to solve the case as soon as possible." Hua Mingxian said with an extremely serious expression.
"Director Hua, three days, three days, I will receive news that the murderer was arrested, otherwise." Ying Zuo Zhenao looked gloomy, "I will make solemn representations to your government."
"Do your best, I will do my best." Hua Mingxian nodded and said, as if he had not heard Ying Zuo Zhenao's threat.
However, he finally couldn't completely hold back and stabbed Ying Zuo Zhenzhao with yin and yang, "The deceased was tragic, his head was blown out, and his methods were cruel. We should do our best to pursue such a murderer!"
Ying Zuozhenzhao's eyes shrank, and he looked at Hua Mingxian viciously, and snorted angrily, "Deputy Director Hua, please take care of yourself!"
...
Back in the car, Ying Zuo Zhenao took off his gloves, his face extremely angry and sad.
"What have you found out?" Ying Zuo Zhenao asked in a deep voice.
Among his entourage is a forensic expert in the special high school class.
This person is not only a forensic doctor, but is very good at analyzing details.
"Ying Yi should have been hit on the wrist by the murderer first. The pistol fell and lost its resistance. Then he was shot and killed by the opponent at close range." The forensic doctor paused for a moment and said angrily, "The murderer shot and shot in the head after Ying Yi was killed."
At this time, a Japanese man next to him said, "Your Excellency, is it possible that Yingyi was kidnapped by the other party, so he deliberately shot the deceased in the head to cover up his eyes and ears."
"It was Eiichi who was killed." Akira Kaedao shook his head. He had examined the dead body. Some characteristics that outsiders didn't know were enough to prove that the deceased was Eiichi Kaedao.
"Koji should be the first to be killed. He was first attacked by the other party with lime powder, unable to open his eyes, and then he was shot and killed by the other party at close range." The forensic doctor continued, "There is lime powder on the ground at the door. It should be that the other party asked to open the door and suddenly attacked Koji."
"How is Eguchi Hideya's injury?" asked Akira Kyosasa.
"Jiangkou Jun has lost too much blood and is being rescued." said the forensic doctor.
"What do you think?" asked Akira Kyosatsu.
"Jiangkou Jun was shot twice, one of which was hit on the shoulder when he was shooting against the murderer, and the one behind him was shot. When Jiangkou Jun was avoiding, he was hit on the shoulder by the murderer from behind, which was in line with the situation at the gun battle." said the forensic doctor.
"The opponent's target is Eiichi. After killing Koji, he immediately took Ying. Eiguchi Eki was able to breathe, so that he could have the ability to resist. The opponent dared not fall in love with the fight, so Eiguchi Jun was only injured and could barely survive."
Kagesaki was silent. He did not doubt Eguchi Hideya. In fact, he had no reason to doubt the warrior that the Imperial Army had just praised. He just asked subconsciously out of the mind of an old agent:
Two people died, one lived, and the one who lived, first of all, we must confirm whether doubt can be eliminated.
Ying Zuo Zhenao clenched his fists and almost gritted his teeth and spit out a name: Secret Service!
There is no evidence, nor is it needed. He knows where the murderer comes from:
The most important rival of Japan's in China is currently-
National Government Secret Service!
...
"Comrade 'Rattle'." Cheng Min took out a piece of paper from his body.
This is a telegram from the Northwest Red Heart that she recorded.
It was not carried with you. For safety reasons, Cheng Min remembered every word of the message. Just half an hour ago, she wrote it based on her memory to read it to her younger brother.
"In order to ensure the purity of red party members and revolutionary work and the safety of the great red cause, and to uphold a responsible attitude towards comrades in the party, we have specially instructed relevant central departments and party organizations in Shanghai and Hangzhou to investigate the situation during the loss of contact with Comrades Huo.
After investigation, it was found that the situation described by Comrade Huo Miao was completely true. Comrade Huo Miao was a good comrade who could withstand organizational inspection and trust.
Welcome back to the team, Comrade Firefight—
Xiangwu, Wang Yong and Comrade Farmer, June 29, 2018, the 25th year of the Republic of China.”
Cheng Qianfan was stunned. This was a telegram that shocked him and moved him extremely.
This is not a simple telegram to announce that he had allowed him to return to the team through an investigation. This can even be said to be a certificate issued by Comrade Xiangwu, Comrade Wang Yong, Comrade Hongfu, and the three old leaders of the special science department jointly issued him.
Looking at his shocked and inexplicable brother, Cheng Min was also moved and happy.
The telegram signed by Comrade Xiangwu, Comrade Wangyong and Comrade Farmer clearly stated everything about my younger brother during his absence and could withstand any test. At the same time, this telegram is also a commendation, great affirmation, and protection for my younger brother's outstanding work.
Neither Cheng Min nor Cheng Qianfan knew that the message sent to Shanghai had three signatures, and the bottom file retained in the northwest was one signature.
Cheng Min drew a match and lit this telegram she wrote in person.
In the fire, the sister stretched out her hand and the younger brother stretched out her hand.
The two hands were tightly held together, and the sister's eyes were filled with tears, "Welcome to formally return to the team, Comrade 'Fire'."
Chapter completed!