Chapter 1139 Arrangements before departure
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"I don't know." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "You didn't even hear the news in advance, I don't know even more."
"Can it..." Pete asked, then he glanced at the doctor following Cheng Qianfan in, and couldn't help frowning, "What is this?"
"The doctor who helped me check my body." Cheng Qianfan said casually, "I am about to travel far, and my body is the first."
"Take this doctor to the reception room to rest." Peter directly ordered his men.
Kikube Hiroo looked at Kentaro Miyazaki.
"No need." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "Time is tight and we will tell a long story short."
Then he pointed to Kikube Kusato, "Have a wait at the door."
Kikube Hiroo didn't move, he looked at Kentaro Miyazaki with a scrutiny.
"Go out." Pete looked at the doctor coldly, and he also realized that the doctor had something wrong.
Kikube Hiroo looked at Kentaro Miyazaki deeply, "Mr. Cheng, I'm waiting for you outside."
Pete closed the door and led Cheng Qianfan into the lounge in the inner room.
"What's going on?" Peter said with a frown.
"Poor relatives come to the door." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, as if he was unwilling to say anything more. He directly answered Pete's question just now, "It shouldn't be someone who wants to attack us."
He looked at Pete, "Now, even if those superiors have an appetite, their target will not be us."
Pi Te nodded. He understood that what Cheng Qianfan was talking about was the German and overseas Chinese in the French Concession and its industry. This was the most plump and delicious cake.
"However, this business operation is indeed a bit urgent. As the saying goes, we have to prevent some unexpected situations." Cheng Qianfan said.
"I'm in the police station," said Pitt. "Uncle Xi Neng may retire and return to China at the end of the year, and he will recommend me to take over."
"Is it the deputy director of the Political Department or the squad leader of the investigation team?" Cheng Qianfan asked immediately.
Xi Neng has two important positions. One is the deputy director of the Political Department of the French Concession Police House, and Tande serves as the director of the Political Department. However, Tande has more energy on the position of assistant to the police chief, so it is Xi Neng, the deputy director who actually presided over the work of the Political Department of the French Concession.
Xi Neng also has another position, who is the squad leader of the Political Department of the French Concession. The squad is the most important department of the Political Department. It can also be said that after controlling the squad of the Political Department, he has mastered the greatest power of the Political Department.
Cheng Qianfan analyzed that after Xi Neng retired, even if Pitt was arranged to take over, Pitt would not be able to hold two important positions: Deputy Director of the Political Department and the Squad Leader of the Seizure Team.
There is nothing else, Pitt has insufficient qualifications.
Yes, French people also pay attention to seniority.
"The squad leader of the squad," Pitt said with a smile.
"Okay, this is good." Cheng Qianfan nodded happily.
This is the ideal result.
If Pitt takes over as deputy director of the Political Department, it basically means that the position of the squad leader of the squad leader of the squad leader of the squad leader of the squad leader of the squad leader of the squad leader of the squad leader of the squad leader of the squad leader of the squad leader of the squad leader of the squad leader of the squad leader, it seems that it is not.
He was promoted from deputy squad leader to squad leader and obtained the position of squad leader of the squad leader. He seemed to have only been half a level and was not able to be the deputy director of the Political Department. However, in terms of actual power, Pitt, who completely controls the squad leader, has more say in the Political Department.
"With your support from Xi Neng, there shouldn't be much problem within the French Concession." Cheng Qianfan said, "But one thing should be paid special attention to."
He lowered his voice, "Mr. Tander."
Pi Te nodded, Tande handed over the power of the Political Department to Xi Neng, the deputy. It seemed that he was too busy with work and had no time to care about it, but in fact, Xi Neng had too much experience in the police station. Tande couldn't fight, so he simply let it go.
Now that Xi Neng is about to retire, Tande may not be willing to be lonely.
However, even if Tande has any idea, no matter what, it is unlikely that he will take action before he retires and leaves Shanghai.
And most importantly, Tande itself also occupies a share of Jiujiu Trading, so even if there is a dispute, it is within the controllable scope of internal struggle. On the contrary, if others want to get involved in Jiujiu Trading's wealth, Tande will be one of the backers.
Cheng Qianfan lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.
A ray of smoke erupted from the nasal cavity.
He glanced at the small bedroom inside.
The lounge in Pitt's office is a small suite. In addition to the "small reception room" where he and Pitt are currently in, which has a desk, sofa and coffee table, there is also a small bedroom.
The door of the small bedroom is closed.
Cheng Qianfan smelled a faint fragrance, which was the smell of Chanel No. 5:
There is someone in the small bedroom.
To be precise, he should be a Chanel beauty.
Cheng Qianfan remained silent, and he blew up the ashes, "If you have any affairs in the world, you can find Mr. Zhang, the Qing Gang. He will come forward for my sake."
"I will say hello before leaving." Cheng Qianfan scratched his scalp casually with his little finger, "I will ask friends from the Gendarmerie Command to take care of him."
Little nodded.
Although he had some opinions about Cheng Qianfan getting closer to the Japanese, this was a simple patriotic idea. He once imagined that he was a Chinese, he could not be as close to the Japanese as Cheng Qianfan, making friends with them, and doing everything for business.
However, Peter has accepted it now, or it can be said that he is used to it, or even enjoying the benefits and benefits of his friend's friendly relationship with the Japanese:
I feel sad that he is a Frenchman, so he naturally won’t be able to get along with money.
"The most important thing is to be careful about Zhang Xiaolin." Cheng Qianfan said seriously, "I am not in Shanghai, and I am worried that Zhang Xiaolin will make small moves."
"Don't worry, leave Zhang Xiaolin to me." Peter said.
The Political Department’s investigation team may have a headache when facing the Japanese, but if you want to punish Zhang Xiaolin, Pitt still has some confidence.
Of course, it was only limited to small punishments. The inside of the police station was mixed with the Qing Gang, so Pitt dared not offend Zhang Xiaolin too much.
"You can urge the goods from Marseille Port." Cheng Qianfan said with a serious expression, "I am worried that once the war in Poland continues to expand, the Germans will really attack Maginot..."
"That's really a big deal." Peter said with a smile.
Dozens of British and French divisions were waiting behind the Fortress of Maginot. If the Germans really attacked Maginot with a strong head, this would be the best thing.
"In short, keep an eye on it." Cheng Qianfan said, "In addition, the inventory in the warehouse should be reduced from external supply, and the price should be gradually increased according to what we had agreed to before."
"Don't worry." Pi Te nodded, "I won't do anything randomly, just follow the rules you set."
"That's good, just business work. I'll send a telegram if necessary." Cheng Qianfan raised his wrist and looked at the time, "Okay, don't send me it anymore. I'll go back to the office to handle official duties, and then prepare to set off."
"My cigar." Seeing Cheng Qianfan leaving the box of cigars he placed on the coffee table, Pit shouted, then opened the drawer and threw a large box directly over.
"Thank you." Cheng Qianfan laughed and caught it.
Then he looked at Kusaki Kusato who was waiting outside, and his face turned cold.
Cheng Qianfan nodded at Kikube Kusato, then went straight downstairs to his office.
"Dear, why are you laughing? I'm disturbing my rest." The door of the inner small bedroom opened, and a blond girl rubbed her eyes, angrily walked out.
"Oh, sorry, sweetheart." Pete stepped forward and hugged the girl and kissed the girl's forehead.
The girl is a descendant of the exiled nobles of Belarus who came to Shanghai more than 20 years ago. She has an amazing exquisite face and her long neck is like a beautiful white swan.
...
"Brother Fan, the clothes and hats are all in the suitcase." Li Hao placed the suitcase on the desk and asked, "Is there anything missing if I want to open it?"
"No need." Cheng Qianfan said, "Your sister-in-law is clear about my things, but I can't tell you clearly."
"Sister-in-law said, you didn't say enough time to go out for business." Li Hao said, "I'm still worried that Xiao Zhima will not recognize you after this period of time."
"As children, the key is to coax me. I'll buy some fun things, and some delicious food from Tianjin. I'll take them back to the two children and just coax them." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.
Kikube Hiroo was drinking tea quietly on the side, with a faint smile on his face, and his eyes swam between Kentaro Miyazaki and Li Hao from time to time.
"Have you brought the tea?" Cheng Qianfan suddenly asked.
"Tea?" Li Hao was stunned for a moment, and he scratched his head, "No."
"Brother Fan, you didn't say anything." Haozi was a little anxious, "Then I'll go back."
"Forget it, it's too late." Cheng Qianfan directly opened the bookcase in the office and placed a few cans of tea on the third floor of the bookcase.
Pick up this and put it down, then picked up that one again, and finally Cheng Qianfan chose a tea leaf in a pomelo red wooden jar, "Just this one, barely."
He opened the suitcase directly and put the tea jar in it.
"When I was not in Shanghai, you discussed with Zhong Guohao and Lu Jiufan to make an idea." Cheng Qianfan said, "You should listen to Lao Jiu's opinions more."
"yes!"
"Don't be dissatisfied." Cheng Qianfan glared at Li Hao, "Old Jiu is an old policeman, he has more experience than you."
"If you don't decide, you can go to Xiu's translator." Cheng Qianfan picked up two more books from the bookcase and said, "Xu Xiu's translator is my uncle, and he will help me watch the police room."
"clear."
"I will leave the safety of 'home' to you." Cheng Qianfan looked at Li Hao and said.
"I understand, Brother Fan, don't worry." Li Hao nodded, "I must be optimistic about my home and take good care of my home."
"Your sister-in-law is capable of managing the family. Don't be a woman, you can't compare to your knowledge." Cheng Qianfan said, "Remember, if I'm not at home, her words represent me."
"Yes, Brother Fan." Li Hao said quickly, "You are not here, sister-in-law will make an idea."
"Look at the bastards under your command." Cheng Qianfan looked serious at the end, "Give me some peace of mind, don't cause trouble."
"Yes." Li Hao stepped forward to pick up the suitcase in Cheng Qianfan's hand, "Brother Fan, I'll do it."
Cheng Qianfan handed the suitcase to Li Hao. He walked to the back of the desk, opened the drawer, took out his Browning gun, checked, suddenly raised the muzzle, closed the security, and pointed the muzzle at Kuanfu Kiku.
Kikube Kusato, who was calmly observing all this, was shocked.
"Hahaha." Cheng Qianfan laughed, "Doctor Fu, you, timid."
Cheng Qianfan smiled, opened the insurance, put the gun into the briefcase, took another spare magazine and put it in, picked up the briefcase, and said, "Let's go."
...
"Brother Fan!"
"Brother Fan!"
"Brother Fan!"
"Mr. Xiao Cheng" was going to Tianjin to work, and the police officers in the Central Police Station all came out to see him off.
With the salutes of the subordinates, Cheng Qianfan came to the yard.
"Mr. Cheng, you're going to set out now, so anxious?" Old Huang was holding a bottle of wine in his hand, and was slightly drunk, and quickly came forward.
"You are in business, and you can't help it." Cheng Qianfan said, snatching the bottle of wine from Lao Huang's hand and taking a look, "You old guy, don't say that you have drunk again during work, just say that you are drinking less. Don't drink less from Tianjin, don't drink it to death."
As he said that, Cheng Qianfan acted to throw away the wine bottle.
"I dare not waste it." Old Huang laughed and hid the wine bottle behind him, for fear that Cheng Qianfan would snatch the wine bottle away again.
"Drink you to death." Cheng Qianfan pointed at Lao Huang's nose and cursed with a smile.
"You can drink to death, your life's wishes." Old Huang said with a smile.
"Old thing." Cheng Qianfan cursed again.
He ignored Lao Huang and clasped his fists at his subordinates, "Okay, brothers, stay."
"Brother Fan, let me send it off again." A police officer shouted.
"I'm just giving it to you, just doing it, and I won't go back." Cheng Qianfan cursed with a smile, "Besides, it would be fine if you are a beauty, a crooked person, I don't want you to give it to you."
The police officers laughed.
The yard of the central police room is full of joy and joy.
...
On the way back to the special high school class.
Kikube Hiroo stared at Kentaro Miyazaki.
Cheng Qianfan couldn't help but frown, "Kun Kikubu, it's very impolite for you to stare at people like this."
"Miyazaki Kan, what did you talk to Pit in Pit's office?" Kikube Hiroo asked.
"If you have the ability, go and ask Pete." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly.
"The chief of the department makes me follow you in an endless manner." Kikube Hiroo frowned and said.
"It was Pete who drove you out." Cheng Qianfan sneered, "In the police station, Yu Gong, Pete is my chief, Yu Private, Pete is my major shareholder, he drove you out. Do you think when Pete discusses with me, I insist on keeping you as a doctor there, will he agree? Or will Pete not doubt anything?"
Kikube Kurao frowned and didn't speak.
"Stupid." Cheng Qianfan sneered.
"Kentaro Miyazaki, don't go too far." Kikube Hiroo said with a bad expression.
"Haha." Cheng Qianfan laughed and ignored this person.
As the vicious Ritual Post at the door was saluted by the vicious Ritual Post, the car drove into the yard of the magnificent high school class.
Kikube Hiroo got off the bus first.
Cheng Qianfan then got out of the car. He opened the trunk, carried the suitcase down, then bent down and took out his briefcase from the seat. When he turned around, he staggered and almost fell down.
"Kanbu Kuroo!" Kentaro Miyazaki looked at Kuroo Kikube Kuroo, and in anger he punched Kuroo Kikube Kuroo's nose.
Kikube Hiroo, who was punched, rushed towards Kentaro Miyazaki, but was hugged by Araki Hiroma who came to greet the two:
Kikube, calm down!
Chapter completed!