My years of espionage

Chapter 55 Arrival in Hangzhou
Cheng Qianfan bought a first-class carriage, which was naturally the most comfortable.

The equipment is gorgeous, the seats are large, the ground floor is carpeted, and the powder room and toilet are all available.

When he was a boy, Cheng Qianfan read the fairy tale Mimosa and read the article describing the comfort of a first-class car: "The chair is made of goose down, and when you sit down, the whole body is close and soft, and it supports you."

The young man is very envious.

Cheng Wenzao and Su Zhifu had promised on his tenth birthday that they would save money to take him to experience the first-class carriage in the future.

Cheng Qianfan came out of the bathroom.

After knocking on the door of the dressing room, the staff yawned and opened the door, and immediately smiled when they saw the young and handsome first-class passengers.

"Get me a clean towel." Cheng Qianfan instructed with his chin raised.

"Okay, sir."

"The salt water is hot." Cheng Qianfan handed over one dollar of French currency, "Your tip."

The staff happily went to get the water and warmed the towel.

Cheng Qianfan stood at the door of the dressing room, his body just blocking the sight of the busy staff inside.

He lit a cigarette.

The bodyguard came over, lit a cigarette, and was about to speak.

Cheng Qianfan shook his head gently.

Campbell had four bodyguards, and Song Fuguo only secretly introduced the bodyguard nicknamed 'Nagging' to Cheng Qianfan.

Only this person is an agent of the Secret Service, and the other three bodyguards are bodyguards and have nothing to do with the Secret Service.

Nicknamed 'nag', he is actually reticent and very steady.

……

Cheng Qianfan took out a note from his pocket.

He unfolded it to Nag.

"Don't talk, just nod or shake your head, do you want to ask what happened during the day?"

Nagging nod.

While Cheng Qianfan put the note in his pocket, he took out another note.

"There is indeed a situation, there is a Japanese special in the car."

Nag's face changed, and he looked at Cheng Qianfan with scrutiny eyes.

"I can understand Japanese, so I noticed it."

"Can you find a way to contact Hangzhou?" The note in Cheng Qianfan's hand kept changing.

Nag shook his head.

"Remember, only the two of us know about this. You don't go to the carriage over there, don't have any contact with them, don't go to see them."

Nag frowned and shook his head.

"The southern country has long white hair, this is an order."

Seeing the words on this note, Nag's face changed and he nodded.

'Nanguo's white hair is long' is a code, and it was told to Cheng Qianfan by Song Fuguo. Cheng Qianfan showed this code, which means he has gained leadership, and he must listen to his nagging.

This is Song Fuguo's decision after careful consideration. Nagging is longer than Cheng Qianfan, and his ability is not bad, but he is good at action, not brain planning.

Cheng Qianfan is cautious and smart in his work. Although he has no great plans, he has small talents. This is exactly Song Fuguo's judgment and cognition of Cheng Qianfan.

"From now on, we will pretend not to know each other, and Campbell will be handed over to you to keep his mouth shut."

"you can go now."

Naggar gave Cheng Qianfan a cold look, nodded, turned and walked away.

Cheng Qianfan shook his head lightly, Song Fuguo arranged such a method to make 'nagging' obey him.

Why not remind him that there is something to vent with 'nagging'.

It also means that 'Nagging' has a mission to spy on him.

You don't have to say everything clearly, you can cover it up, but let's breathe, this is the rule.

It is also a form of self-preservation.

If concealed:

Contact with the Japanese, you say you are fake Japanese, who knows the truth?

After all, he's just a novice agent with very little experience in the Secret Service.

……

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Cheng Qianfan took a sharp breath, and when the smoke lingered, he turned around.

"Sir, the hot towel you want."

Cheng Qianfan nodded, took the hot towel, and walked away.

He entered the bathroom again and locked the door.

He took out the notes in his pocket and turned on the tap to rinse.

After the paper was washed into a paste, he threw the paste into the pit, washed it with water, and discharged the train.

This time he didn't eat the note because there were too many notes, and the ink didn't seem to be very good. He had a stomachache after eating it before.

Returning to his bunk, Cheng Qianfan stretched, then closed the soft sleeper door and pulled the curtain.

He gently covered the still hot towel on the side table.

After waiting for a while, Cheng Qianfan gently picked up the towel and saw a slightly blurred palm print on the side table.

Cheng Qianfan's mouth twitched, as expected.

When he went out before, he deliberately put the notebook in the corner of the bed. The most convenient way to take out the notebook is to press one hand on the side table and take it with the other.

His own preventive measures worked, but Cheng Qianfan was not too happy.

On the contrary, his expression returned to solemnity, and there was even a cold sweat on his back.

From this point of view, Nagayoshi Kawada was still trying to figure out his bottom line. He just didn't know if this suspicion was a stylized behavior by an agent out of prudence, or if he really had suspicions.

What he was afraid of was that, fortunately, he had always been cautious enough to resolutely extinguish the idea of ​​further contacting Kawada Yongji, otherwise...

……

Silent all night.

The next morning, the train arrived at Hangzhou Railway Station.

Valued passengers in first class are not in a hurry to get off.

Cheng Qianfan sorted out his suit and tie, put on a top hat, carried his small Australian suitcase, and walked slowly towards the compartment door.

When passing by Kawada Yongji and their bunks, they saw that the bunks were already empty.

Cheng Qianfan showed a disappointed but relieved expression.

Behind him, in the opposite direction, 'Nag' and three other bodyguards 'protected' Campbell from the car door in the other direction.

Cheng Qianfan just got off the train when he saw Kawada Yongji and his party on the platform.

Cheng Qianfan had previously speculated that there were four of them on the train, but now it seems that there is a slight discrepancy, and the other party is actually six.

This shows that there were four people on the bright side and two dark sons on the train at that time.

And the conclusion of superficial observation is that, except for Mr. Xiaoyuan Glasses, who seems to be a little weaker in combat, the other five are all good in force, especially Kawada Yongji's feeling to Cheng Qianfan is extremely dangerous.

The power balance is huge.

Cheng Qianfan showed a slightly surprised expression, and he nodded to Kawada Yongji.

Kawada Yongji also nodded.

Just when Cheng Qianfan was carrying the suitcase and was about to leave.

He saw Kawada Yongji, accompanied by two subordinates, walking towards him.

Cheng Qianfan stopped walking, showed a surprised expression, and watched Kawada Yongji get closer.

His heart was far less peaceful than his expression showed.

He didn't understand why Kawada Yongji, who had been reminding himself not to 'disturb' before, came over.

Kawada Nagayoshi's two entourage suddenly put their right hands to their waists.

Cheng Qianfan noticed this action, exposed?
He continued to smile, resisting the urge to draw a gun and shoot.

Even if it is a sudden sacrifice, he has to hold back.

Then he pretended to realize something, restrained his smile, looked left and right with some doubts, showing an uneasy expression.

At this time, two sixteen- or seventeen-year-old boys ran past them chasing after them.

The two entourages pulled out their right hands stretched out to their waists, showing a relaxed expression.

Kawada Yongji has been observing the facial expressions of his fellow Miyazaki Kentaro:

It's not too bad to be able to notice something wrong for the first time.

However, the doubtful eyes and uneasy expression showed that Miyazaki-kun was indeed, as he said, just a wandering poet who had not received professional military training.

Looking at Kawada Yongji walking in front of him, Cheng Qianfan suppressed his excitement and said with a smile, "Kawada-kun, is this?"

"Miyazaki-kun, I really didn't expect to meet people from my hometown in China. We parted today, and I don't know when we will meet again." Kawada Nagayoshi smiled and said, "I haven't heard from my hometown for a long time, Wuwu of Ersong Temple. How are you sir?"

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