My years of espionage

Chapter 712 The person who wants to kill 'Xiao Cheng' is like a crucian carp crossing the river
Ryono Sakamoto took a sip of his wine and said with a smile, "This 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' is a famous figure in the French Concession. I did meet him once."

Jiang Kouying also smiled, turned his head to look, and his eyes fell on Cheng Qianfan, "Mr. Sakamoto, from my observation, you and Cheng Qianfan should not only know each other."

He had been spying in the dark before, during which time Cheng Qianfan, who was wandering around the ballroom holding a goblet, had contact with Sakamoto Ryono once, the two clinked glasses, Cheng Qianfan seemed to say something, and the two smiled knowingly.

This is by no means just a one-sided friendship.

From the gestures of these two people, I gave Eguchi Hideya the feeling that:

This is the kind of quiet and tacit understanding between good friends.

This is interesting—Eguchi Hideo also knows Sakamoto Yoshino quite well. As the youngest son of the famous Japanese writer Nagayuki Sakamoto, Sakamoto Yoshino has a good upbringing, profound knowledge, and a relatively simple temperament.

With Sakamoto Yoshino's disposition, it is impossible to become friends with Cheng Qianfan, a Chinese who is known for his greed for money and lust.

Impossible things happened right in front of his eyes, and Eguchi also believed in his own eyes and judgment, which naturally aroused his curiosity.

"Eguchi-kun." Sakamoto Yoshino frowned, and his tone became cold, "I don't like your questioning tone, it makes me feel like I'm being interrogated."

Saying that, Sakamoto Yoshino extended his right hand, "Eguchi-kun, you are disturbing me, please."

"If my question makes you feel uncomfortable, I am very sorry." Eguchi also bowed slightly, and he picked up the top hat he put on the table, "Don't bother Sakamoto-kun, please leave."

After Eguchi Hideo left, Sakamoto Yoshino picked up the wine glass and took a sip, with a smile on the corner of his mouth

There was a twinkle in his eye.

'An uninformed military officer of the imperial military attache had a certain degree of concern and suspicion towards Miyazaki-kun. '

'Well looking forward to how things develop. '

'Stimulate! '

Sakamoto Yoshino decided to record this episode in a secret language that only he could understand, and he could use it as material when creating novels based on Miyazaki-kun in the future.

……

outside the ballroom.

A line of cars was waiting there.

Standing on the marble steps, Cheng Qianfan flicked the lighter to light the cigarette.

Hao Zai took three of his men to stand aside, looking around vigilantly.

"Brother Fan."

Li Hao ran over and helped Cheng Qianfan put on the windbreaker.

"Leave now? Don't wait to cut the cake?" Li Hao asked.

This is a celebration ball held by several major chambers of commerce in Shanghai to greet the winter solstice. In order to cater to the preferences of foreigners, the final process of the dance to celebrate Chinese festivals has become cake cutting.

"Let's go." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, turned his head to look at the people in the ballroom, and Yingying Yanyan. He yawned, "I haven't had a good rest these days, so go back."

"Yes."

Li Hao drove, Hao Zai sat in the co-pilot, and Cheng Qianfan sat in the back seat.

There is a car at the front and back of the car, and some men are standing on the door step of the car, with an armed belt hanging around their waist, and one hand is pressed on the holster, paying attention to the surrounding situation vigilantly, and Ready to draw and shoot.

"What did you find?" Cheng Qianfan pressed his thumb on his temple, massaged it gently, and asked.

"According to the guest registration information, the man with Hu Na is called Mei Wuming, who is the owner of Damei Trading Company." Hao Zai said.

"Damei Trading Company?" Cheng Qianfan read the name once, confirming that he didn't have any impression, he shook his head, "What's the background?"

"It should be just a small business company. I don't know how to get the invitation to the dance this time." Hao Zai expressed his analysis.

"Not quite." Cheng Qianfan shook his head. He secretly paid more attention to the man. He was quite imposing in his gestures, not like the owner of an unknown business company, but more like someone who is used to giving orders. .

In addition, Hu Na's attitude towards this person is also intriguing, unlike a dancer's attitude towards "benefactors" and benefactors, that kind of attitude is dependent, respectful, and at the same time somewhat fearful.

"Brother Fan, do you want to keep an eye on this Mei Wuming?" Hao Zai asked.

"No need for now." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "I tell my brothers in Xanadu to pay more attention to Ding Yu and Hu Na."

For the Shanghai Special Affairs Team, the most urgent task at present is to connect with Lu Jingqian who went to Shanghai from Hong Kong, and then focus on finding Mei Shenping and Gao Qingwu.

The bigger the stall is, the more prone to problems.

At this critical juncture, it is better not to add extra complications.

……

"Brother Ding, just take a look." Li Cuiqun held a cigarette in his hand, and pointed to the brightly lit clubhouse opposite, "This doesn't look like a fallen party and country."

"Neon lights flashing, singing and dancing, Chinese, French, British, Americans, Japanese are all dancing in this world."

He glanced at the man beside him, "This is the life you and I should enjoy."

Ding Mutun didn't speak, he was holding a goblet in his hand, shaking the glass gently, looking at the feasting lights in the opposite dance hall.

Prior to this, Li Cuiqun found him through his fellow countrymen, and declared that Li Cuiqun would take second place, and asked him to come to Shanghai to serve as the leader of the secret service organization supported by the Japanese.

Ding Mutun was tempted.

Hence the trip to Shanghai.

"When the country is in crisis, I should think more about serving the country." Ding Mutun sighed, "Now is not the time for pleasure."

Li Cuiqun glanced at Dingmutun with a thoughtful look on his face, but actually sneered inwardly.

He had already seen through his old superior.

For Dingmutun, it is the end of the road at this moment.

The Third Division of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics of the Military Commission was abolished. Dingmutun is now at home and has no ambitions in officialdom. Those friends who were extremely enthusiastic before have stayed away.

For Ding Mutun, who once enjoyed the benefits of power, the situation now makes life difficult.

In addition, this person in Dingmutun is extremely lustful, but currently he is unemployed and has no large income to enjoy and squander.

What's more, Ding Mutun suffers from tuberculosis, and now this person doesn't even have money for medical treatment.

Li Cuiqun is fully confident that he can pull him on the horse and conspire with such a Dingmu village.

Seeing that Li Cuiqun didn't speak, Dingmutun began to repeat the same old tune.

Li Cuiqun sneered even more in his heart.

After this person arrived in Shanghai, in order to cover up his lack of ambition, he boasted that he came here under the order of Chen Lifu.

In the first meeting after he saw Li Cuiqun, he talked a lot: "I came here this time at the order of Li Fu, because in the rear, everyone saw that the war of resistance continued like this, and there was no way out." .”

"Our real opponent is the Red Party. The Red Party's so-called war of resistance to the end is to defeat our party, and it is afraid that China will not be chaotic."

"For the future of the country, Li Fu asked me to come to Shanghai to open the way."

"When the time is right, he will come too."

"However, when we are immature, we should keep the secret on Lifu's behalf."

Hearing that Dingmutun was talking again in Chen Lifu's name, Li Cuiqun was a bit overwhelmed, and he felt that he had given the old leader enough hints that the two sides could be more honest.

Li Cuiqun, who was eager to do a good job under the Japanese, didn't want to hear that Dingmu was covered in clouds and mist.

He directly took out a pistol and a stack of banknotes from his body and placed them in front of Ding Mutun.

……

"What do you mean?" Ding Mutun, who was bragging, was taken aback and asked.

Li Cuiqun's eyes exuded a shocking coldness, he stared at Ding Mutun closely, "Brother Ding, please tell me something sweet!"

"If you are willing to do it, just accept the money. We will do it together. You are still my boss. I would like to follow your example."

"Don't do it, it doesn't matter, I, Li Cuiqun, am a traitor, if you lose face, you can shoot me to death with this pistol!"

Dingmutun was silent.

He glanced at the banknotes on the table, and then at Li Cuiqun.

Finally, I took another look at the bill.

From the beginning to the end, his eyes never stayed on the pistol.

After thinking for a moment, Ding Mutun sighed, and he picked up the banknote, "You know, I won't kill you with a gun."

Li Cuiqun was overjoyed to see Ding Mutun pick up the banknotes.

"Director Ding, it's gratifying for you and me to work together again. It should be clear." Li Cuiqun said happily.

Ding Mutun had a smile on his face, but he was dissatisfied in his heart. He didn't like a word in Li Cuiqun's words.

……

The seats where the two are located are diagonally opposite the venue where the dance party is held.

After 'reaching' a consensus to conspire with each other, the two held their wine glasses and looked out of the window.

Li Cuiqun, on the other hand, introduced to Dingmutun the celebrities from Shanghai who attended the ball with great interest.

"That's Cheng Qianfan?" Ding Mutun asked, watching the motorcade of 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' leave in a mighty manner, he shook his head and said, "This person is very afraid of death."

"Cheng Qianfan once arrested the Red Party, and the Red Party treated him like a bandit. He was assassinated by the Chongqing authorities because he was close to the Japanese. In addition, this person also had an enmity with Zhang Xiaolin for robbing business." Li Cuiqun said, "Shanghai Those who want to kill him are like crucian carp crossing the river."

"He has offended the Red Party, Chongqing, and the Green Gang all over again, yet he can still make such a big living." Ding Mutun was amazed.

"This 'President Xiao Cheng' is backed by the French, and of course the most important thing is that the Japanese admire him very much." Li Cuiqun said pointedly.

……

At this moment, a graceful woman walked out holding the arm of a burly man.

A car waiting outside drove up and stopped under the street light.

The woman got into the car first.

The man stood by the car door, flicked the lighter and lit the cigarette, took a few puffs before opening the door and getting into the car.

Ding Mutun let out a slight snort.

Li Cuiqun also shrank his eyes.

The two looked at each other, and Li Cuiqun said with a smile, "I didn't expect to see an old friend. It seems that Brother Ding also recognized this person."

The two said a name at the same time.

Dingmutun said "Su Chende".

What Li Cuiqun said was 'Su Meiyi'.

"If I remember correctly, Su Chende and you are classmates at Moscow University." Ding Mutun asked.

Li Cuiqun nodded. Su Chende was a veteran of the Red Party. In the 14th year of the Republic of China, he was a member of the Bengbu Local Party Working Committee of the Red Party in charge of trade union work.

At the beginning of the following year, he was sent to study at Sun Yat-sen University in Moscow, Soviet Russia, where he happened to be a classmate with Li Cuiqun.

Unlike Li Cuiqun, who was appreciated and valued by the Soviet Union, Su Chende was sent back to China because of a mistake during his time at Moscow University, and engaged in red work under the alias of Su Meiyi.

In the 21st year of the Republic of China, Su Chende "confessed" and joined the Party Affairs Investigation Office.

When this person met with Ma Qiwu, head of the Shanghai Special Administrative Region of the Party Affairs Investigation Department for the first time, he was about to inform Ma Qiwu about a member of the CPC Central Committee, the leadership of the Faran District Committee, the Western Shanghai District Committee, and even his wife.

The Red Party suffered a major blow, and subsequently, Su Chende was appointed as the director of the Huxi Division of the Shanghai Special Administrative Region of the Party Affairs Investigation Office.

Under the leadership of Su Chende, the Jiangsu Provincial Committee of the Red Party, the Western Shanghai District Committee of the Red Party, and even the Central Office of the Red Party in Shanghai were successively destroyed.

Su Chende's greatest contribution was to cooperate with the police in the French Concession to capture Chen Xiangjun of the Red Party's Special Branch Red Team.

A large number of Teke Red Party members including the Red Party Teke 'Bamboo Forest' were arrested and killed.

Afterwards, Su Chende "repeated his efforts" and was promoted to the deputy head of the Nanjing Experimental Area of ​​the Party Affairs Investigation Department because of his "meritorious service" in destroying the Red Party's Nanjing underground party.

After the fall of Nanjing, there was no news of this person. I did not expect to see this person in Shanghai this time.

"Will someone Su know?" Ding Mutun asked.

"No." Li Cuiqun knew what Dingmutun was asking. He shook his head and said calmly, "Su Chende's qualifications are far superior to mine. I have nothing to do for now.”

Ding Mutun breathed a sigh of relief, this Su Chende's qualifications in the Nationalist Party are not as good as him, but this person has a lot of blood on his hands, the Japanese will appreciate such a person very much, if Su Chende had joined him long ago The Japanese, even Dingmutun, have to face Su Chende's competitive pressure.

"Su Chende is so courageous." Ding Mutun sneered.

Since Su Chende did not seek refuge with the Japanese, he must still be working for Chongqing.

This person was already the deputy head of the Nanjing Experimental Area of ​​the Party Affairs Investigation Department before the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War. Now this person's status should not be lower than that at the beginning.

Such a high-ranking official of the central government took a woman to attend a dance party where foreigners, policemen in the concession, Japanese, youth gangs, and wealthy businessmen from all over the country gathered. It's a description of 'I don't know how to live or die'.

"Brother Ding, in your opinion..." Li Cuiqun looked at Ding Mutun and said with a smile.

"Tell but not send." Ding Mutun thought for a moment and said.

"Heroes see the same thing!" Li Cuiqun nodded with a smile.

Su Chende was a big fish that came to his door by accident, so he had to catch it naturally.

But when to catch?

It is not appropriate now.

……

The bright headlights illuminate the future.

Cheng Qianfan was sitting on the seat, closing his eyes and recuperating even though he was slightly drunk.

At this time, the car in front suddenly braked suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Li Hao asked loudly.

"There's a fallen branch blocking the way," someone yelled.

Cheng Qianfan's eyes, which were closing their eyes to rest, suddenly opened, and there was a strange light shining in the dark night, and his right hand quickly touched his waist.

Amidst the crackling sound of steel, Cheng Qianfan had already switched off the safety, and the Browning gun was on standby.

"Reverse!" He ordered decisively and in a deep voice.

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　I don't know if it was caused by the air conditioner and I caught a cold. The high fever reached 39 degrees, I had a headache, my muscles ached, I felt uncomfortable all over my body, and my mind was dizzy.

This chapter started to be coded in the afternoon, and it took six or seven hours to code out. I kept deleting and re-coding in the middle, mainly because my mind was dizzy and I was not satisfied with the coded out.

Generally speaking, my mind is dizzy, and the feeling of this chapter is relatively ordinary. I hope everyone will forgive me.

　
(End of this chapter)