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Chapter 212 Living!

Cheng Qianfan didn't look at the documents on the ground, so he didn't know if the documents had turned pages.

After Xiaochi came in, he glanced at the folder on the ground, and bent down to pick it up.

Cheng Qianfan still didn't look down, and then he saw Xiaochi picking up the file, and even glanced at the contents of the file, then turned over and closed the folder and handed it to Sanbenjilang.

Sanbenjilang took a slightly frowning action, took the folder and snorted coldly.

"Courselor, although Miyazaki Jun made a mistake, he has always been serious in his work and has worked hard without any credit." Koike thought that Miyazaki was still angry with Kentaro Miyazaki, so he said to Miyazaki Miyazaki.

Sanbenshiro glanced at Xiaochi and snorted.

Koike smiled embarrassedly, then gave a wink at Kentaro Miyazaki, meaning that he had already started to plead but had no power.

"Have the matter been found out?" Sanbenshi Lang asked coldly.

"Report to the head of the department, the other party was tortured and spoke." Xiaochi said. He took out several folded pages from his pocket, spread them out, and handed them to Sandunjiro with both hands.

"The gunman who was caught in the gun was named Zhao Luoluo, nicknamed Luo Kuang, is under Zhang Xiaolin. He is currently the leader of the third group of the Sixth Anti-smuggling Brigade of the 'New Asia Peace Promotion Association'." Xiaochi said.

The "New Asia Peace Promotion Association" is a traitor organization led by Zhang Xiaolin. Its so-called "anti-smuggling team" is a robber who is openly stalked, rampant in the countryside, forcibly purchasing at a price far below the market, and even burning, killing, looting, preparing cotton, coal, grain and other materials for the Japanese army. It can be said that it is doing all kinds of evil.

Cheng Qianfan immediately showed an inquiry and extremely concerned expression on his face.

Koike understood the meaning expressed in Miyazaki Kentaro's eyes and nodded.

...

"You killed Zhang Xiaolin's people?" Sanbenjiro put down the paper in his hand, looked up at Kentaro Miyazaki and asked.

"Yes." Cheng Qianfan said, and then he quickly explained, "The holiday between his subordinates and Zhang Xiaolin has been reported to you. Zhang Xiaolin's people first attacked his subordinates."

"The matter has been found out. The person who followed you all the way and shot you at the door was from the New Asia Peace Promotion Association." Sanbenjilang said with a slightly frowning.

Cheng Qianfan didn't say anything, but his fists were clenched invisibly and his expression was extremely gloomy.

"You killed the Chinese man named Shao Er in the street. Zhang Xiaolin lost face. He was very angry and gave an order to kill you." Sanbenshilang snorted coldly, "I warned you last time that Zhang Xiaolin is still useful to the empire at present, so don't have further conflicts with him."

"Secretary Director," Cheng Qianfan argued strongly, "Zhang Xiaolin said that he would keep Shao Er to prepare for his birthday party for his concubine. His subordinates gave him face, but did not touch Shao Er."

"So, you just wait until the birthday of that concubine Zhang Xiaolin has passed before taking action?" Sandang became so angry that he looked calm and scolded angrily, "You are quibbling!"

"Secretary!" Cheng Qianfan's face turned red due to his excitement. "I have given Zhang Xiaolin face, and then I made a move."

His face was sad and angry, mixed with a bit of arrogance and unwillingness. "Secretary, there is no reason why the people of the dignified empire are bullied by the lowly Chinese."

He looked at his immediate superior, "The work of "hiding down to China and working diligently for the empire and not fearing sacrifice is to increase the supreme cause of His Majesty the Emperor, and for the long-term military fortune of the empire, not to be bullied by a Chinese!"

"Shut up!" Sanbenshilang's face changed, "I have said again and again that Zhang Xiaolin is different from other Chinese people. He is useful to the empire. Maintaining a good relationship with Zhang Xiaolin is also part of the empire's work to conquer China and stabilize Shanghai."

"Class Chief." Cheng Qianfan was anxious, "Zhang Xiaolin is an extremely greedy Chinese man. He defected to the empire, and essentially to make money and gain benefits for himself."

"There is an old saying in China that the world is bustling, all for profit, and all for profit." Sanbenshi Lang shook his head, "People like Zhang Xiaolin do things naturally for personal interests. The empire can bring benefits to him and he can serve the empire. This is a matter of mutual benefit."

"But the empire cannot sacrifice the interests of its subordinates to satisfy Zhang Xiaolin's appetite." Cheng Qianfan blushed and his neck was thick, and he blurted out anxiously.

"Bag duck falls!" Sanbenshilang cursed.

"Hayi!"

"What did you mean by saying that?" Sanbenshiro came to his senses and asked coldly.

"Secretary, the subordinates are forced to deal with this fierce means." Cheng Qianfan showed a stubborn expression of anger and grievance. "It's really Zhang Xiaolin bullying people too much. He is obsessed with his subordinates' small industry and wants to occupy..."

"Your Jiujiu Trading?" Sanbenjilang asked immediately.

"That's right." Cheng Qianfan nodded and sighed.

He was silent for a moment, looked at Sanbenshi Lang, and saw that Sanbenshi Lang had no intention of "advocating justice" for him, and then he showed a depressed expression:

"It's because my subordinates are shallow, and I just think that I am a noble citizen of the empire. I have no reason to be bullied by a Chinese, but I can't think so deeply. I almost ruined the big thing. Forget it, my subordinates just pretend that they were assassinated. For the sake of the empire, I can offer anything to him, Jiujiu Trading..."

Cheng Qianfan gritted his teeth, "Just give it to him!"

‘Why should you give it to someone with my trading company?’?

Midoribato's eyes looked directly at Kentaro Miyazaki, and this sentence almost subconsciously popped up in his mind!

...

"Okay, Miyazaki, stop talking anger." Sanbenjiro shook his head, "You are a warrior who has shed blood for the empire, suffered a lot, and made contributions. There is absolutely no reason why you are bullied by a Chinese."

As he said that, Mibenshiro walked out from behind the desk and patted Miyazaki Kentaro's shoulder with a sad and indignant look on his face, "I will decide this for you."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "Letter!" Cheng Qianfan raised his head and looked at Sanbenshilang.

What kind of gaze is this? It is the light of survival in disasters, the excitement of gratitude and tears, and the surprise from the heart.

"You are my subordinate. I don't make decisions for you, who makes decisions for you!" Sanbenshilang said with a smile.

"Class Chief!" Cheng Qianfan was full of excitement and bowed deeply, "The subordinates are grateful for the maintenance of the department head, and they are heartbroken and do not hesitate!"

"Okay." Mibenjiro was very satisfied with the attitude of this subordinate who had always treated him extremely sincerely. He patted Kentaro Miyazaki on the shoulder again, "I will warn Zhang Xiaolin, don't act rashly here either."

As he said that, he looked serious, "I know you are angry about being assassinated, but I still hope you can take the overall situation into consideration."

Seeing Kentaro Miyazaki want to speak but stop, he continued, "Of course, I will warn him sternly that he will not dare to attack you again, let alone seize your property!"

"Hayi!" Cheng Qianfan was very grateful and bowed.

After such a thing's ease, the anger caused by Sanbenjiro's 'jewellery box' dissipated a lot.

"Tell me, the 'jewellery box' thing," said Sanbenjiro.

"I told Zhao Gangchen that what I wanted was a jewelry box that I searched from Xiahou Yuan's home, and clearly explained that the jewelry box was not valuable, but was entrusted by others. This is an old object. I missed people when I saw it, and I had a thought." Cheng Qianfan said.

He spoke fast and said while thinking, "Zhao Gangchen called me and told me that I had found the jewelry box."

"I went to pick it up in person. When I saw it was a peach wood jewelry box, I didn't doubt anything. There was no delay in the middle. I immediately came to the special high school class and handed the jewelry box to Araki Jun."

When Michino heard this, he nodded. As Araki Hatsuma said before, Miyazaki Kentaro had never seen the real jewelry box. Naturally, the other party brought a mosaic jewelry box over, and he believed it.

"What do you think is the problem?" Sanbenshi Lang asked in a deep voice.

"The problem should not be Zhao Gangchen." Cheng Qianfan said, "Zhao Gangchen dared not deceive me. Even if the jewelry box was not found, he said it just so, and he would not commit fraud to offend me."

He thought for a moment and continued, "The problem should be in the warehouse of the police station, or the other person in charge, and the subordinates must find out the truth."

Sandai nodded slightly, and Miyazaki's analysis was quite reasonable.

"I will definitely find the jewelry box as soon as possible." Cheng Qianfan said again.

"Silly guy!" Sanbenjiro's originally soothing mood became angry again, "You idiot, don't you think the jewelry box can be retrieved, do you?"

Cheng Qianfan thought for a moment, his face changed, and he smiled embarrassedly, and he dared not speak.

"Idiot!" Sanbenshilang cursed again.

Mibenjiro, who was angry again, scolded Kentaro Miyazaki again and ordered him to find out the truth about the "fake jewelry box" as soon as possible, waved his hand and told him to get out.

"I can't find out this matter clearly, don't come to see me!" Sanbenshi Lang said coldly.

"Hayi!"

...

Cheng Qianfan walked to the door in disgrace and glanced at the broken red wine bottle on the ground. He turned his head and looked at Sanbenjilang, wanting to speak but stopping.

"If you have something to say," Sanbenshiro said angrily.

"I accidentally broke your red wine from Section Chief. I will bring two bottles of good wine next time to apologize!" Cheng Qianfan said carefully.

"Get out!" Sanbenshi Lang's face turned pale, "I was so angry that I wasn't in the mood to drink these two days!"

Cheng Qianfan quickly stood attentively, saluted military salute, and then quickly "escape".

After leaving Sanbenjilang's office, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked around, quickly calmed down his emotions, and walked in the corridor with a calm expression.

As soon as he entered the door, he deliberately chose that place to stand, and behind him was Sanbenjilang's wine rack.

Maybe Sanbenjilang himself didn't realize that he had the habit of smashing people with things.

Cheng Qianfan speculated that the Lang would take things three times, and most likely to smash him with the jewelry box, so he naturally had to hide.

Then the wine rack and red wine behind him will naturally suffer.

in this way.

As soon as you enter the door, the red wine bottle is broken, and the chief will think of red wine. When you think of red wine, you will think of his goodness of "Kentaro Miyazaki".

The head of the class will drink well, so he will naturally be gentle to him.

The old ones don’t go, the new ones don’t come.

...

Cheng Qianfan took advantage of the situation and went to Araki Kaori's office.

Knocked at the door, Araki Hiroma was not in the office.

Cheng Qianfan asked an agent, but the other party didn't know where Captain Araki went.

Cheng Qianfan decisively left the special high school class.

In fact, when he saw that the person who came to report the shooting was Kochi, not Araki Katsuma, Cheng Qianfan speculated in his heart that Araki Katsuma might have left, or that he was still treating his injuries, or that he had other things to deal with.

In the current special high school class, he is unwilling to stay for a second, and cannot stay for too long. Who knows if he will meet with "nagging" in the next second, or be "nagging" in secret.

He deliberately came to Araki Haruma's office to find him, just to act like this.

He had agreed to chat with the head of the section before meeting him, so he naturally had to leave without saying goodbye.

When Araki Hatsuma was gone, he had a reason to leave the Special High School immediately.

Although I am extremely impatient and nervous, I can even be said to be wandering on the brink of life and death.

However, Cheng Qianfan's face was calm and there was nothing abnormal. He finished all this slowly and finally left the special high school class safely.

Yes!

‘Living’!

If he is a little unlucky today, he is likely to sacrifice himself in the special high school class.

Sitting in the rickshaw, Cheng Qianfan threw his body into the seat.

The rickshaw canopy cannot completely cover up the rain, and there will be a trace of raindrops coming in.

The 24-year-old old agent, Comrade Flame, leaned against the back of the chair. He stretched out his hand, and the raindrops fell into his palm, moistening his hands and nourishing his heart. (PS1)

He is not afraid of death. He is ready to sacrifice at any time. If necessary, he can go to death without hesitation!

At the same time, he didn't want to die, he didn't want to die so early. He longed to see the day when the revolution was victorious and the smiles on the faces of the people across the country.

When he saw the name "nagging" on the file list, he had even made the mental preparations to sacrifice his life in the special high school class today. Although at that moment, he thought of Ruolan, Xiaobao, the child in Ruolan's belly, the sister, nephew, and many others...

This is concern. If he really sacrifices, he will be extremely determined. These concerns will only make the victims willing to die for this great country, but will not slow down the pace and determination to go to glorious sacrifice.

And now-

Cheng Qianfan was holding a cigarette in his mouth. The cigarette was wet with the raindrops, and it was still burning stubbornly:

It's great to be 'alive'.

...

Special high class.

Office of the Director of the Shanghai Special High School Course.

Sanbenjiro put down the documents in his hand, picked up the teacup on his desk and took a sip.

The small pond has cleaned up the debris of the wine bottle on the ground.

"Kochijun." Sanbenjilang said.

"Hayi."

Sanben waved and signaled Xiaochi to come.

"When you picked up the file from the ground just now, where was the page of the file?" Sanben asked Xiaochi.

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