"It's a pity that Fei Xianda is dead." Cheng Qianfan said annoyedly, "There are still many details that have not been clarified."
"Oh?" Imamura Hitaro said with interest, "Let's hear it."
"For example, how did Fei Xianda know that I would go to Jucai Building that day and that time." Cheng Qianfan said, "Now there is reason to suspect that the bomb is a time bomb, which means that they have confirmed that I went to Jucai Building, and then immediately placed the bomb regularly, and then immediately drove the car to Jucai Building and parked it with my car."
Cheng Qianfan said with a gloomy face, "If it weren't for the fact that I had something to do in Jucai Building that day, I left the restaurant and walked towards the car, just when the bomb exploded."
"Kentaro, you should be under surveillance." Hitotaro Imamura thought, "The other party secretly monitors you, always grasps your whereabouts, confirms that you go to Jucai Building, and then place bombs and carry out operations."
"It's still wrong." Cheng Qianfan frowned and thought, and he shook his head, "Teacher, I can't understand something. According to the confession, Fei Xianda said that Jixianglin wanted to eat Subang cuisine, so Fei Xianda recommended Jucai Building, and the two of them made an appointment to go to Jucai Building for a meal."
"I understand what you mean." Imamura Hitaro said in a deep voice, "that is, they confirmed in advance that you will go to Jucai Building that day."
"Yes, teacher." Cheng Qianfan said, "This is what students are most confused about now. I went to Jucai Building for dinner because of a temporary idea, not planning in advance..."
As he said that, Cheng Qianfan kept silent and frowned and thought.
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"But what did you think of?" asked Hitotaro Imamura.
"Jucailou Restaurant has good dishes and is very popular recently. I have heard of it for a long time." Cheng Qianfan said, "I did mean to try this dish in the past."
"Who knows when?"
"It was just a few days ago when my subordinates were chatting in the police station and told me that the business of Jucai Building was good, and it was an authentic Su Bang dish." Cheng Qianfan said, "After hearing this, I said casually, if it was really as good as they said, I would go and taste it."
Speaking of this, Cheng Qianfan's expression was gloomy and his eyes were fierce.
He said to Imamura Hitotaro, "Teacher, it must be Zhang Xiaolin."
"With Zhang Xiaolin's ability, it is not a problem to install a secret agent or buy a traitor in the police station." Cheng Qianfan said gritting his teeth, "So many people heard me, so they prepared to eat at Jucai Building one day."
"So, you mean, they are waiting for the rabbit." Imamura Hitaro thought.
"It should be so." Cheng Qianfan nodded. He picked up the pencil on Imamura Hitotaro's desk and wrote and painted on a blank document paper.
"Yesterday, I arranged for my subordinates to call Jucai Building to book a table, and then set off from the police room to pick up friends."
"At that time, the traitor in the police station reported to the other party that I was going to Jucai Building, and they began to prepare."
...
Cheng Qianfan drew a roadmap on paper.
"Teacher, look. I set out from No. 22 Xuehuali Road, first went to Lafeide Road, stayed for about five minutes, and then went to Jucai Building, which was about three quarters of an hour."
"During this period, the other party has enough time to prepare."
Imamura Hitotaro glanced at the paper and nodded slightly. Logically speaking, his students' guess was reasonable.
"There is a problem." Hitotaro Imamura seemed interested in this kind of criminal investigation reasoning. He thought for a while and said, "You said that the other party roughly calculated your meal time and then set up a time bomb. This works theoretically, but it is difficult to accurately grasp the actual operation."
"What the teacher said makes sense." After hearing Imamura Hitaro's words, Cheng Qianfan fell into deep thought.
"I leave Jucai Building, get in the car, and then leave. The stay time between them is at most one or two minutes." He thought, "The other party obviously cannot grasp it accurately."
"If I get in the car and leave, the bomb has not been detonated..."
Cheng Qianfan held the pencil in his hand and fell into deep thought, "I understand."
"If I had a meal for too long, just like yesterday, it was something they couldn't control, so the bomb exploded early and did not hurt me." Cheng Qianfan said, "But if I left the restaurant earlier, in this case, they could find a way to delay my departure."
He paced back and forth, thinking, "There are many ways to do this, such as creating some accidents, creating friction, or quarrels, and only needs to delay me for a while..."
Speaking of this, his face changed, "The student was dull and didn't even think of this. Otherwise, if he had searched on the scene, he would have been able to catch the suspicious person arranged by the other party."
Cheng Qianfan stopped walking and looked at Hitotaro Imamura, showing an expression of admiration and a little ashamed. "The teacher still said he didn't understand criminal investigation, but the students claimed to be professional, but they were far inferior to the teacher."
"It's just an analysis and reasoning afterwards." Hitotaro Imamura waved his hand, "If I were on the scene, I wouldn't have done better than you."
"Teacher doesn't have to be humble, this is talent." Cheng Qianfan sighed, "Teacher is wise."
He sighed and then said seriously, "Students also need to go to the special high school class to report to the third-tier department head on what happened yesterday."
"Go." Imamura Hitotaro nodded slightly, and pointed to the confession on the table, "This confession will be left here, and you can bring another one to Sanbenjun."
"Students understand."
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After leaving Imamura Hitaro's office, Cheng Qianfan's expression was still gloomy, and he was secretly alert in his heart.
Although my conversation with Hitotaro Imamura just now has always been at the rhythm he preset.
Although he planned the explosion and was just a thief called to catch the thief, the ability of investigation and reasoning shown by Imamura Hitaro in this process still made Cheng Qianfan alert.
My teacher is not simple.
He came to the door of Sakamoto Ryono's office and knocked.
"Mr. Cheng, Sakamoto Kwan has gone out." A consulate general staff member walked by and said.
"Okay, thank you." Cheng Qianfan nodded slightly to thank him.
Seeing Brother Fan come out of the Consulate General, Hou Pingliang threw away the cigarette in his hand and quickly got out of the car to meet him.
Several bodyguards immediately surrounded him and guarded him.
"Brother Fan, where are you going?" Hou Pingliang asked.
"Give me the car, you go back to the police room first." Cheng Qianfan said.
"Brother Fan, you are alone..." Hou Pingliang was worried.
"go back."
"yes!"
Cheng Qianfan went straight into the cab, fired, and started the car and left.
Watching Brother Fan drive away, Hou Pingliang's eyes flashed.
"Brother Monkey, then we..."
"Go back to the police room."
"yes!"
In the counselor's office on the second floor of the Consulate General, Imamura Hitaro put out the blinds under his right hand. Seeing Kentaro Miyazaki driving away alone, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
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Cheng Qianfan bit the cigarette in his mouth, and with a click, he pulled the lighter and lit the cigarette.
He took a sip.
When he was assassinated by a bomb yesterday, he had always cherished his life, but chose to drive away by car. This is indeed unreasonable. He is as cautious as Cheng Qianfan, so he naturally knows this.
But, he had no choice.
He had to meet Song Fuguo as soon as possible. Song Fuguo came to Shanghai secretly, but the military police squatted to arrest him at the dock. This was an extremely bad incident.
Which line is wrong?
Is it Nanjing?
Or Zhejiang?
Or Shanghai.
Suddenly, Cheng Qianfan thought of the "rule" lurking inside the Military Control Commission!
With a squeak, Cheng Qianfan stepped on the brakes and the vehicle stopped urgently.
He took two deep puffs of cigarettes, then rolled down the car window and threw the cigarette butt out the window.
Then the vehicle continued to move forward. When passing the intersection ahead, Cheng Qianfan turned the steering wheel and turned to the right.
Not long after turning left, you will arrive at the Yingchun Hotel where Song Fuguo is now staying.
His original intention was to take this short time to meet Song Fuguo at Yingchun Hotel, and then seize the time to go to the special high school class and make a time difference.
However, he changed his mind.
Since the Japanese set up an ambush at the dock to arrest Song Fuguo, this shows that there is a clear information on the gendarmerie.
The military police will not give up if they catch people without success.
Anyone involved in yesterday's arrest will enter the gendarmerie's sight.
This also includes him who was attacked by bombs and therefore had a grudge against the military police.
Cheng Qianfan could not rule out whether he was under the surveillance of the military police. He thought about it over and over again, but decided not to take risks.
The time difference he fought seemed to be safe, but in fact it just happened to fall into the enemy's calculations.
About twenty minutes later, Cheng Qianfan drove to the headquarters of the Special High School.
Just as his car drove into the yard of the tertiary high school class, a postman rode a foreign car and rushed past the road at the entrance of the yard.
The postman's speed did not decrease, and after continuing to ride for a distance, he came to a telegraph hall.
"Yes, Cheng Qianfan left the Consulate General and now goes straight to the Special High School."
"Okay, understand."
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"Miyazaki-kun." Koike just went downstairs when he saw Kentaro Miyazaki getting out of the car and took the initiative to meet him.
The staff of the special high school class around him nodded friendly when they saw Kazuo Miyazaki. Although some people may not recognize the "Mr. Xiao Cheng" with the Japanese name, they still felt friendly to the "Jiujiu Trading" vouchers.
"Are you here?" Cheng Qianfan asked with a cigarette and Xiaochi.
"Oh." Koike and Kentaro Miyazaki walked and talked, "The explosion at Jucai Building yesterday was not injured."
"I'm lucky. If I had come out a few minutes earlier, Xiaochijun wouldn't have seen me today." Cheng Qianfan showed a lingering fearful expression.
"I can't find out who did it?"
"Zhang Xiaolin." Cheng Qianfan said gritting his teeth.
"How dare he? Didn't the Section Chief warn him repeatedly?" Xiaochi asked in shock.
"Maybe I feel that my wings are hard, so I won't take the warning from the Section Chief seriously." Cheng Qianfan said with a sneer.
"If you need my help, say it." Xiaochi said, "So, as if you need it."
Cheng Qianfan nodded, showing gratitude.
"Kenkiharaji came back from Qingdao yesterday." Kochi said in a low voice, "He is now in the head of the department head."
"Thank you." Cheng Qianfan patted Xiaochi on the shoulder, then stalked up the stairs.
...
Standing at the door of the section chief’s office, Cheng Qianfan threw down the cigarette butt in his hand and crushed it with the tip of his shoe.
Then he sorted out his clothes, then nodded to the guard at the door, stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"Come in."
Cheng Qianfan pushed the door open and saw Sanbenjilang sitting on a chair behind his desk, burying his head reading the documents.
Qiankiharaji sat on the sofa, crossing his legs, shaking his red wine glass in his hand.
Seeing this scene, a trace of disgust flashed in Cheng Qianfan's eyes, and then his eyes swept to the wine cabinet beside him. He frowned slightly, and then a normal smile appeared on his face.
"Class Director." Cheng Qianfan saluted San Benshiru respectfully.
"Kentaro is here." Mibenshiro did not look up, pointed his right hand and said, "Sit down."
"Hayi." Cheng Qianfan did not sit down, but continued to stand respectfully and wait.
He seemed to have not seen Chikiharaji and did not take the initiative to say hello to Chikiharaji.
"Miyazaki-kun is in a hurry, but what's wrong?" Chikihara Ji slowly swayed the red wine glass in his hand and suddenly asked.
"It turns out that reporter Lou is here too." Cheng Qianfan then looked at Qiankiharaji.
Chikihara's lazy gaze suddenly became sharp, and he looked at Kentaro Miyazaki.
When the two met for the first time, they were at the Wang Mansion in Liusan Garden. His identity was Lou Hanru, a reporter from Shanghai Daily News.
After that, when he met for the second time, he still had the identity of Lou Hanru, in the office of the Deputy General General of the Central Police Office at No. 22 Xuehuali Road. He had an exclusive interview with the "Xiao Cheng".
So, Kentaro Miyazaki called him "Lou reporter", which is right.
However, Chikiharaji now has no doubt that Kentaro Miyazaki already knows his identity, but Kentaro Miyazaki deliberately calls him "Room reporter".
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"I'll get to know each other for the first time." Qiankiharaji held the red wine glass with his left hand and stretched out his right hand, "Chankiharaji, the second-class secretary of the Mei Municipal Union Office."
Cheng Qianfan did not immediately stretch out his right hand, he looked at Qianbei Yuanshi, "That Lou Hanshu..."
"It's just a mission requirement, covering up identity." Chikiharaji smiled. He looked at his right hand and then looked at Kentaro Miyazaki.
"It turns out to be Qianbeijun." Cheng Qianfan shook hands with Qianbeijin. He smiled, "I have long admired Daming."
"I have long admired Miyazaki's daimyo." Chikiharaji also smiled. He could naturally hear the coldness behind Kentaro Miyazaki's daimyo said with a smile.
Sanbenshi Lang was still looking down at the documents seriously, and seemed to have not noticed the verbal confrontation between his capable subordinates and his beloved nephew.
"Miyazaki Kun came in a hurry with a serious expression, but what trouble did he encounter?" Chikihara asked with a gentle sip of red wine.
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