"Have you packed up all the things?" Song Fuguo asked. He was wearing a suit and tie, wearing a windbreaker, a top hat, and a civilized stick in his hand.
"Boss, you've packed it up." Fan Qi said.
The suitcase he was carrying was specially made, with a mezzanine in the middle, which could hold a short gun and two magazines.
Song Fuguo didn't say anything. He sorted out his clothes, looked at the bustling crowd, the familiar river surface, and the familiar buildings.
Some buildings also disappeared and disappeared into the war.
The plaster flag flying high on the pier is so dazzling.
"Let's go." Song Fuguo nodded.
In order to avoid the gathering of multiple single men to arouse suspicion from the Japanese, he and Fan Qi were together, and the other three subordinates acted separately.
"Boss, it's that Boss Liu." Fan Qi smiled and waved to the distance.
Song Fuguo turned his head to look and saw Boss Liu and his group of five carrying bags of all sizes, as if they were waiting for someone to come to pick up the boat.
Boss Liu took off his hat and waved it.
Song Fuguo smiled, took off his hat and waved to greet him from afar.
"Rickshaw." Fan Qi waved his hand and stopped two rickshaws with the box.
Song Fuguo glanced at Fan Qi, then got on the rickshaw.
...
After leaving the dock, passing two alleys, the two got out of the car, Fan Qi paid the fare, and then found the opportunity to speak, "Boss, there just now..."
"I saw it." Song Fuguo said.
The two of them had the original plan to find a place near the dock to make a phone call, which means they had arrived safely.
Fan Qi suddenly waved to stop the rickshaw, which was an unexpected situation.
Although Song Fuguo had questions at that time, he got on the rickshaw without any change in appearance.
The vigilant Song Fuguo then saw the situation of the rickshaw driver running by the roadside.
Two cars were parked there, and there was a Japanese flag in front of the car. It should be these two special cars that aroused Fan Qi's alertness.
Song Fuguo secretly speculated that there might be important Japanese people on this ship?
These two cars are here to pick up people.
He was very satisfied with Fan Qi's reaction. Fan Qi made the wisest choice and evacuate immediately. He never showed any interest in the situation on the side of the car:
Ordinary Chinese people, when they see Japanese people avoid them, they will easily cause suspicion if they look at them more.
In other words, for Fan Qi, he did not need to risk his stay to inquire about the news. His most important task was to protect Song Fu Kingdom, and others could be ignored.
...
Seeing the two men leaving, Ishikawa Ganfu came to Kuanzhi Taniguchi, "Teacher, the car that the Consulate General has arrived to pick us up."
"Didn't you say don't come to pick us up?" Taniguchi Kurazuki frowned.
The man Ishikami smiled and didn't say anything.
"Teacher, this is the empire's importance to you." Haruko said, "Your identity is special, so the Consulate General cannot neglect you."
"This is where I don't like these red tape." Taniguchi Kurayuki shook his head, pointed to the civilized stick in his hand, "Let's go."
The car parked on the side of the road, next to it was the theater.
Several people walked to the side of the car.
A young man in a suit and tie had already been waiting by the car. When he saw the middle-aged man wearing glasses coming first, he quickly met him.
"Professor Taniguchi, second-class secretary of the Imperial Consulate General in Shanghai, Ryono, is here to welcome you."
"Rano Sakamoto?" Taniguchi Hiroyuki glanced at the other party, "Boy of the Sakamoto family?"
"Yes, professor, my father, Nagashi Sakamoto." Ryono Sakamoto said respectfully.
"It turns out to be Sakamoto's Kirin son." Taniguchi Kuraoshi smiled, "You were only seven or eight years old when you saw you last time."
"Professor, there are so many people here, please." Ryono Sakamoto opened the car door and said.
"Haruko, you get on this car with me." Taniguchi Kurayuki ordered, and he glanced at a young man wearing glasses and thin body, "Masaji, you get on that car with others."
"Yes!" Hachime Masaji nodded with a little dull expression.
...
Second floor.
"Sister Zhen, look here, right."
Ying Huaizhen smiled.
Xia Xiaoying smiled sweetly and pressed the shutter.
Click.
The picture is frozen at this moment.
The talks between Cheng Qianfan and Xia Wenqiao were not going well, and the two sides did not reach a fruitful agreement on "joint anti-Ting" policy.
However, there was not no progress. Xiao Cheng and "Hei Sanlang" directly interviewed, and the two confirmed a consensus:
None of the two companies can compete with Zhang Xiaolin's power alone. If they can unite, they will benefit from each other, and they can only join the group to keep warm.
However, this matter involves too much interest, and neither Xia Wenqiao nor Cheng Qianfan are at ease with each other, so there is still some discussion on this matter.
"Sister Zhen, I'll have someone wash out the photos today and send someone to you early tomorrow morning." Xia Xiaoying and Ying Huaizhen said goodbye.
"Thank you." Ying Huaizhen held Xia Xiaoying's hand and whispered in the ear of the Xia family's lady. Xia Xiaoying's ears turned red and she gently beat Ying Huaizhen.
...
At this moment, there was a quarrel at the door of the "Laifu Hotel" next to the theater.
A young man who delivered a meal was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and was arguing with the hotel owner.
There were also idle men watching the fun at the door.
Whether it was Xia Wenqiao's people or Cheng Qianfan's people, they immediately became alert. The assassination of the killer used this method to deliberately cause trouble, causing onlookers, and then suddenly pulled out their guns and shot.
Alai winked, and a subordinate who had been paying attention to the movements over there came to report.
"Brother San, it was the one who made the meal nearby who answered a call to order a meal. The guy brought the meal to the hotel. The owner said that there was no passenger he mentioned in the store."
This kind of thing is strange, but not strange, but it seems a little strange.
Especially in the eyes of suspicious people.
Cheng Qianfan and Xia Wenqiao looked at each other.
Both of them were people who valued their lives very much. For safety reasons, they immediately shook hands and said goodbye. Under the protection of their respective subordinates, they quickly got into the car and left here.
...
"I didn't expect you to be able to talk to that Miss Xia." Cheng Qianfan grabbed Ying Huaizhen's tenderness, rubbed it gently, and said with a smile.
"When I saw Xiaoying, I thought of my youth." Ying Huaizhen sighed quietly, "It's such a naive age."
"Are you old?" Cheng Qianfan glanced at Ying Huaizhen, his eyes stopped somewhere, and smiled slightly, "No, I like to eat peaches, but I don't like to eat old peaches."
"Bah." Ying Huaizhen looked at him, "My daughter's family is sad about spring and autumn. What a great artistic conception, you are so good, you are so tricked."
"Make it?" Cheng Qianfan seemed to smile and his eyes swept over Ying Huaizhen's beautiful body.
"Oh, you guys." Ying Huaizhen blushed and gently slapped Mr. Xiao Cheng.
"Press my head and pinch my shoulders." Cheng Qianfan laughed, lay down with the flow, leaned his head in Ying Huaizhen's arms, and closed his eyes.
Ying Huaizhen smiled charmingly, leaned down, and gently pressed Xiao Cheng's head with his slender fingers as white as green onion.
"Stop making trouble." Ying Huaizhen stopped Xiao Cheng's restless hand.
"What am I making trouble?" Cheng Qianfan said with his eyes closed, "It hit my head and I couldn't breathe."
Ying Huaizhen was very embarrassed and pressed his head with a little force.
Cheng Qianfan raised his lips, smiled, stopped talking, and leisurely enjoyed the beauty's massage.
...
Song Fuguo has arrived in Shanghai safely. The quarrel between the restaurant guy at the entrance of the hotel and the hotel owner just now originated from a "safety" call from Song Fuguo.
Cheng Qianfan secretly considered the time in his heart.
If Mei Shenping and Gao Qingwu were indeed coming to Shanghai as the Chongqing caller judged, the two of them should have been here for two or three days.
We should have had contact with the Japanese side and even formal talks have begun.
However, he has not received any news for the time being:
In the past two days, he went to the Special High School Course to report to Sanbenshiro and went to Imamura Hitotaro's home to "listen to the teacher's teachings".
However, neither the Special High School nor the Consulate General found any clues about Mei Shenping, Gao Qingwu and others.
These two people seemed to have evaporated from the world.
"Give me a photo." Mr. Xiao Cheng closed his eyes and murmured, "You are wearing this cheongsam and leaning against the railing. The golden sunlight shines on you, confusing my eyes and confusing my heart."
Ying Huaizhen pressed her shoulders and paused slightly. She looked at the man lying in her arms.
The man closed his eyes and was very relaxed.
‘The handsome face is like a marble carving’, Ying Huaizhen rang this sentence, she couldn’t remember where she saw it.
Ying Huaizhen's hands subconsciously became much gentler.
As long as he tried his best to strangle his neck with both hands, the famous Xiao Cheng would be strangled to death by himself.
She thought about it again.
...
On this day, Cheng Qianfan did not meet Song Fuguo immediately.
Both are very experienced and extremely cautious people.
Song Fuguo needs to confirm whether he has been tracked by the enemy.
Cheng Qianfan needs to confirm that there is no problem with Song Fuguo.
"Professor Taniguchi, are you satisfied with today's dinner?" Sakamoto Ryono asked respectfully.
"I was very happy to be able to eat authentic hometown dishes on the first day I came to Shanghai." Kuanzhi Taniguchi nodded with a smile.
The Consulate General was very courteous to his arrival and specially invited a chef from Kobe to carefully prepare a dinner for him.
"Mr. Imamura was going to personally entertain the professor today, but there was a sudden emergency to deal with it." Sakamoto Ryono said, "Mr. Imamura asked me to convey his apology to you. He will set up a dinner at home tomorrow to welcome you."
"Imamura is so polite." Taniguchi nodded slightly.
...
"Professor, if Miyazaki Kwan knew you were in Shanghai, he would be extremely happy." Sakamoto Ryono looked at the girl named Haruko coming to pour tea for the two of them, and said casually.
Taniguchi Kuanyu waved his hand, and after his female student left, he took a sip of tea and exclaimed, "Good tea."
"This is Akira Akira from Gusu." said Ryono Sakamoto, "It was Mr. Imamura who specially asked me to entertain the professor."
"Imamura is intent." Taniguchi Hiroyuki nodded, and then asked, "Rano and Kentaro know each other?"
"I met Miyazaki two years ago, and I hit it off at first sight." Sakamoto Ryono said, a little confused, "Have you not mentioned it to you?"
Taniguchi Kuanyu smiled and said, "Do you know what Kentaro calls me in private?"
Sakamoto Ryono shook his head.
"Knife and Axeman." Taniguchi Kurazuno laughed and said, "This is what this introverted guy calls me privately."
Kitani Kitani took a sip of tea, "Perhaps because I was too strict with him, he wasn't actually that close to me."
"Miyazaki-kun is not an introvert." Ryono Sakamoto said with a smile.
"This is a little quiet and a little black-bellied guy who actually longs for friends. If he can truly become his friend, he will still be very enthusiastic." Taniguchi Hiroyuki said.
Ryono Sakamoto nodded, thinking that's what it was.
Hearing Taniguchi Hiroyuki use "quietness" to describe Kentaro Miyazaki, he was a little confused.
However, thinking that Kentaro Miyazaki did not mention the friendship between him and himself to Hiroyuki Taniguchi, Ryono Sakamoto was not disappointed, but felt that he had found the reason.
It seems that the relationship between Miyazaki Kan and Professor Taniguchi is indeed as the professor said, there is a teacher-student friendship, but it is not that close. Perhaps for this reason, the professor does not understand Miyazaki Kan's true temperament.
In addition, he couldn't help but smile when he heard the teacher commenting on his students with "black heart".
"The professor really knows Miyazaki very well." Sakamoto Ryono said with a smile, "Miyazaki's friendship is vast and he is really sincere in treating his friends."
Kentaro Miyazaki treats people sincerely?
Maybe.
As far as he knows, although Miyazaki has very few friends, he does get along well.
As for the vastness of friendship?
After Miyazaki graduated, he went out to "travel" as a "walking poet" and did make progress, but it seems a bit exaggerated to say that "there is a broad relationship".
Taniguchi Kuanyu smiled, saying nothing, just pretending that Ryono Sakamoto was saying polite words.
...
"Professor, do I need me to inform Miyazaki-kun that you are currently in Shanghai?" asked Ryono Sakamoto.
"No need for now." Taniguchi Hiroyuki shook his head, "I have a job to deal with when I come to Shanghai this time. When I finish my work, I will take some time to meet Kentaro."
"Okay." Sakamoto Ryono nodded, but he held back his laughter. He had already learned about tomorrow's arrangements from Imamura Hitaro:
Imamura Hitaro will hold a banquet at home to clean up the air and dust.
In addition, Imamura Hitaro will invite Kentaro Miyazaki to the banquet, intending to create a surprise for Hiroyuki Taniguchi.
Now, Kitani Kitani does not intend to inform Imamura Hitotaro of the news that he arrived in Shanghai. Then, Kentaro Miyazaki who will attend the banquet tomorrow night will come without knowing it. In this way, this surprise is common to both the teachers and students of the team.
"It's getting late, so I won't disturb the professor's rest." Ryono Sakamoto stood up and bowed to say goodbye.
When leaving the guesthouse, Sakamoto Ryono met Haruko and Hachime Masaoji in the corridor. The two seemed to have a quarrel. Seeing Sakamoto Ryono coming, Haruko bowed politely, and Hachime nodded with embarrassment.
Ryono Sakamoto ignored it, and he greeted him politely.
About a quarter of an hour later, the door of the room at Taniguchi Nishino opened, and the professor stood at the door with his hands behind his back, "Haruko, come and press my shoulders."