"First of all, Ruan Zhiyuan should be extremely greedy for life and death. This person must attach great importance to his own safety." He played with a cigarette in his hand and said thoughtfully.
"If I were Ruan Zhiyuan, I would be very careful. Except for the necessary outing, I would stay in the special high school class." He picked up the cigarette, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.
"This is necessary to go out, and there are only a few people who know about his whereabouts. If Ruan Zhiyuan is attacked during this period," said Cheng Qianfan, pausing for a moment, shook his head and said, "Sanben is suspicious by nature, and he will definitely check carefully. He may be suspicious of limited insiders."
"This is also the biggest hidden danger of this plan." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice.
"There is another possibility. Sanben won't take Ruan Zhiyuan's life to heart. Sanben knows the secret service's determination to kill Ruan Zhiyuan. I suspect he may take Ruan Zhiyuan to fish."
Li Hao touched his nose. He felt that the plan he had just thought was perfect. Unexpectedly, after Brother Fan said this, it seemed that there were many loopholes...
"I thought it was too simple." Li Hao said.
"It's not that you think too simple." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "Haozi, remember that in our career, we must imagine the enemy very cunningly and take all the situation into account."
"Yes, I get it."
"So, the best situation is that we can find the opportunity to go out alone, and even Sanben didn't know Ruan Zhiyuan's whereabouts, and suddenly started." Cheng Qianfan used force to cut off the cigarette roll, "get rid of him!"
"In this way, even if Sanbenjiro wants to investigate, it is extremely difficult to doubt me."
...
The beautiful face of this woman Lou Lianxiang once again appeared in his mind. Cheng Qianfan narrowed his eyes slightly, and he had a more reliable preliminary plan in his mind.
"Haozi, arrange someone to stare at Lou Lianxiang."
"Yes, Brother Fan is going to start from Lou Lianxiang?" Li Hao asked immediately.
"I suspect that Lou Lianxiang does not agree with Ruan Zhiyuan as a traitor. This is a place we can use." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice, "In addition, please inform Haozi and inquire about Lou Lianxiang's life experience."
"life experience?"
"Loulianxiang is from Xiaguan, Nanjing." Cheng Qianfan sighed softly and said.
"I understand." Li Hao's face changed slightly, and he nodded and said.
"Notify the little Taoist priest and let his second group of action be at his disposal."
"yes!"
"Let me down at the intersection in front." Cheng Qianfan looked out the window, and the snowflakes were still floating.
In early spring of Shanghai in the 27th year of the Republic of China, the snow was unprecedentedly heavy.
"yes!"
"My briefcase is left in the car. You can see me at night and take it with me."
"I know, Brother Fan."
...
There was a street away from the residence of the Special High School Course, Cheng Qianfan got off the rickshaw.
He raised his windbreaker, held a cigarette in his mouth, and stepped on the snow.
After passing a fruit stand, his pace slowed down.
A group of Japanese soldiers with the words "Gendarmerie" on their arms were smashing the door with the butt stock covered by the 38th large one.
Many bullet holes can be seen on the door.
A Japanese sergeant held a Yamana wolf dog in his hand.
The ferocious wolf dog grinned and barked at the door.
The door was smashed open.
The sergeant let go and rushed in like a wolf dog.
The Japanese military police raised their guns, and the bayonet at the muzzle shone brightly, and rushed in.
Slap sex.
A burst of gunfire came from behind the door.
Soon, a bloody man was dragged out.
A Japanese military policeman grabbed the man's head fiercely.
Cheng Qianfan's eyes shrank.
He knew this person, and this was Dazhuang, the subordinate of Comrade Kang Erniu.
Da Zhuang's face was covered in blood, and he tried his best to get up from the ground.
The Japanese military police behind him wanted to stop him, but when they saw the sergeant waved his hand, they let go.
Cheng Qianfan was about twenty meters away from fruit candy. He stopped, wrapped his hands around him, and watched with interest.
...
The action of getting up was too simple for a strong man, but Da Zhuang fell several times in a row before finally staggering.
His eyes were swollen and he looked up and looked around.
He looked at the Japanese soldiers around him.
It seems that I saw the "Submission Commander Xiao Cheng" not far away.
Then he spitted blood on the ground, and there should be a tooth that was spit out from the blood.
Cheng Qianfan was not sure whether Dazhuang was spitting at the Japanese or the infamous Commander Cheng, the infamous leader.
Suddenly.
Dazhuang rushed forward, shouting "Long live the people" in his mouth, and rushed directly towards the bayonet of the Japanese military police behind him.
puff!
A pile of hot blood suddenly flowed down the ground!
The Japanese military police pulled out the bayonet, and Dazhuang's body fell into the white snow. The bright red blood flowed along his body, like a blooming azalea.
"Ha, China!" Cheng Qianfan shook his head, snorted coldly, and a curve rose from the corner of his mouth.
His sight no longer stopped, and he walked forward, leaving a series of footprints in the snow.
After two steps, the cigarette butt was thrown on the ground.
...
Dazhuang died.
Cheng Qianfan took out the cigarette box from his body and took a cigarette, and his hands trembled slightly.
He held the cigarette in his mouth and gently pulled the lighter wheel, reflecting his cold face.
He was so sad inside.
There are many confusions at the same time.
Why did Dazhuang appear in Hongkou District?
Is that fruit shop a secret contact point for the party?
How could Dazhuang be exposed?
Does Dazhuang's exposure and sacrifice mean that the Shanghai Red Party is in great danger?
He has no answer to these questions.
This was a total accident.
He wished he could turn around and go back immediately, meet with Comrade Dandelion immediately, and report on the situation.
However, he cannot, the thirty meters ahead of him is the secret residence of the Special High School.
He was very sure that he had appeared here now, which had attracted the attention of the spys of TK Technology, and Sanbenshiro would soon know about his arrival.
He could only suppress his sadness and worries in his heart and went to see Sanbenjilang according to the established arrangement.
No, to be more precise, he has to force his smile.
...
Sanbenjiro's office.
"Did you see the matter about Xinsheng Fruit Store?" Lang asked Cheng Qianfan three times.
"Yes, the head of the department, my subordinate happened to pass by and saw it." Cheng Qianfan smiled, "Is this Chinese a Red Party?"
"Well." Sanbenjilang nodded, "A minion of the Red Party."
"The Red Party is so bold that it is actually moving near the TK Technology Corporation." Cheng Qianfan frowned and said unhappily, "That fruit shop is his secret base?"
"No." Sanbenshilang shook his head, "I have interrogated the shop owner. This Red Party is his new guy."
"The owner is not the Red Party?" Cheng Qianfan asked in surprise.
"It shouldn't be." Sanbenjiro seemed a little tired and yawned, "Just an ordinary Chinese."
Cheng Qianfan nodded. He did not ask the owner of the whereabouts. Even if the owner was not the Red Party, he could not escape the charge of taking in the Red Party and could not survive.
"Congratulations to the head of the department, you pulled out a nail at the door of your house." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile on his face.
...
"I know you don't like Wang Kangnian." Sanbenshilang suddenly said, "However, this person still has some ability. You should not humiliate him again in the future."
"I understand, my subordinate." Cheng Qianfan curled his lips slightly and said with an unnatural expression.
"Bag duck fall!" Sanbenjiro saw his little expression and scolded him, "I know you look down on the Chinese people, but you should still restrain yourself for useful Chinese people."
"Yes, my subordinates understand." Cheng Qianfan quickly stood up respectfully and said respectfully.
"Tell me, what's the matter with me?" asked Sanbenjilang.
"I got a few bottles of rum and knew that the head of the class was very appreciative of Western wine, so I used it to give it to the head of the class." As he said that, Cheng Qianfan placed the gift box in his hand on the table.
Sanbenjiro glanced at the gift box and his expression calmed down, "I'm just this hobby, Miyazaki Jun is interested."
...
"I have been thinking about how to get close to Zheng Weilong." Cheng Qianfan continued, "After thinking about it, my subordinates feel that they lack the necessary understanding of Zheng Weilong."
"To get close to someone and win his favor, it is best to understand the person's preferences and temperament first." Cheng Qianfan said seriously, "So, my subordinates came to see the head of the department and wanted to obtain some personal information about Zheng Weilong."
"That's right." Sanbenro was overjoyed when he heard this, "Miyazaki, I have told you a long time ago, don't always think about your business, and focus more on your work."
"Yes, the head of the department is teaching." Cheng Qianfan said quickly.
Sanbenshi Lang looked at Cheng Qianfan deeply, and he knew in his heart that this was his reprimand and forced action.
Kentaro Miyazaki was extremely proud. Although he was a little reluctant to take on this task, since he took on the task, his proud heart would drive him to do his best.
...
"For Zheng Weilong, the one who knows him best is his assistant Ruan Zhiyuan." Sanbenshilang said for a moment, "Let's do this, I'll arrange it. You will meet Ruan Zhiyuan tomorrow, and I will ask him to cooperate with you."
"Ruan Zhiyuan?" Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly.
"What's wrong?"
"It is indeed as the head of the department said, Ruan Zhiyuan should be the one who knows Zheng Weilong the best." Cheng Qianfan said, "However, if the subordinates meet him, Ruan Zhiyuan will know my identity."
As he said that, he showed a hint of contempt, "Secretary, is this Chinese man reliable?"
"Miyazaki, I'll remind you again." Sanbenjiro said, "You always remain suspicious of the Chinese people, which is true, but you have to know that some Chinese people can believe."
"Miyazaki is dull." Cheng Qianfan bowed slightly, showing a shameful expression.
"Ruan Zhiyuan is different from some other Chinese people who were forced to surrender after we were arrested. This person took the initiative to surrender to the empire." Sanbencilang said.
"What?" Cheng Qianfan was surprised, "Isn't Ruan Zhiyuan captured by Araki Jun himself? It is said that this man also assassinated Yang Fuyuan."
Sanbenshi Lang sneered and briefly explained the various behaviors of Ruan Zhiyuan after being captured.
...
Cheng Qianfan showed a look of shock.
He thought that after Ruan Zhiyuan was arrested, he could not stand the torture and treason and treason, but he did not expect that the inside story would be like this.
"What a clown." Cheng Qianfan said sneered, "Even though he was greedy for life and feared death, he even took the opportunity to act with his woman."
As he said that, he chuckled, "Well, if the Chinese were all such clowns, the empire's pace of conquering China would be even more rapid."
"It's right that you can think so." Sanbenshi Lang nodded slightly, "People like Ruan Zhiyuan are exactly what the empire needs."
"I still don't trust this person very much." Cheng Qianfan thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "He had previously secretly informed Gu Xingyi, but then he assassinated Yang Fuyuan. To put it bluntly, such people are at the beginning and the end."
Sanbenjiro had a headache. After saying so much, Miyazaki still had this attitude.
This guy just doubts and looks down on the Chinese people at heart.
Sanbenshi Lang was a little annoyed, "I said that Ruan Zhiyuan can trust for the time being. Now he has no other choice but to serve the Great Japanese Empire."
"I understand," said Cheng Qianfan.
You understand, Sanbenro glared at Kentaro Miyazaki. This guy obviously looked down on Ruan Zhiyuan in this expression.
However, he was too lazy to persuade him again.
Fundamentally speaking, Kentaro Miyazaki's attitude towards the Chinese people was correct, but he was relieved.
"Is there anything else?" Sanbenjilang said impatiently.
"Secretary Director, I still have the salary of the previous month..."
Mibenshiro's face changed, and he glared at Kentaro Miyazaki fiercely, opened the drawer with anger, counted 160 yen, threw it on the table, "Take it."
Cheng Qianfan took a step forward, quickly took away the yen, and counted it.
"Go out!" Sanbien cursed in a coquettish manner and pointed to the direction of the door.
"I'm leaving." Cheng Qianfan put the yen into his pocket and quickly left in shame.
...
Sitting in the rickshaw.
The rickshaw carport was erected, covering up the sadness on Cheng Qianfan's face.
Watching his comrades be killed by the enemy and acting in front of the executioner, he felt that his emotions were on the verge of collapse.
He closed his eyes.
The scene of Dazhuang shouting "Long live the people" suddenly pounced on the cold bayonet.
He was so sad inside.
At this moment, he had no time to think about the information about Ruan Zhiyuan that he had inquired from Sanbencilang.
He pulled the lighter wheel and the flames lit up.
Let go of your hand and then extinguish it.
Turn it again and light up again.
Let go of your hand and then extinguish it...
"Stop here." Cheng Qianfan suddenly spoke and told the coachman.
"No need to find it." After paying the fare, Cheng Qianfan walked straight to a grocery store on the side of the road.
...
In a moment.
Cheng Qianfan walked silently on the snowy road with two bottles of rice wine and two packs of braised dishes.
He turned into an alley.
I turned into a street halfway.
After walking for about twenty minutes, I came out and turned into an alley.
Arrived at the door of a bookstore.
The bookstore’s sign reads: Guanghua Bookstore.
I looked up and my steps didn't stop.
From the corner of his eyes, he observed the surroundings vigilantly. After confirming that he was not being followed, he moved to the back door of the bookstore.
Turn the two bottles of wine in his right hand to his left hand, and stepped forward and knocked on the door.
This is the secret residence of Comrade Dandelion.
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