My Spy Years

  Chapter 1069 Contacts of the Cheng family (ask for a monthly ticket)

   "The Huajie was occupied by the Japanese, so Mr. Wang naturally wouldn't choose to have a meeting there." Lu Daren took a puff of a cigarette and said calmly, "Is there a safer place in the public concession than Ding and Li?"

   "That's true." Cheng Qianfan nodded.

  The car goes halfway.

   There was a bang.

  A thunder exploded in the sky, and without warning, heavy rain hit.

   "The weather is terrible." Cheng Qianfan flicked the ashtray in the ashtray, shook his head and said.

   It was indeed the route to Jisfeer Road, and his heart was completely relaxed.

   His status is different.

Not to mention that he has the identity of Miyazaki Kentaro, but the identity of Xiao Cheng, the president of the French Concession, is basically determined. Even if No. 76 has some doubts about him, if he is to be arrested, the most likely thing is to arrest him. From the Japanese side, to be precise, it was a super high class shot.

Without him, "Mr. Xiao Cheng" has a close relationship with Japan, not to mention that Cheng Qianfan's Jiujiu business is backed by many parties including Shanghai Super High School, the Japanese Consulate General in Shanghai, and even the Gendarmerie Command. Although it was a secret, Cheng Qianfan believed that if No. 76 checked him, he would be able to find out these things.

   It involves economy, money, and even conceivable Jiujiu business must involve smuggling, because only smuggling contraband is the most profitable.

  Therefore, No. 76 did not dare to do anything to him, because "President Xiao Cheng" had too many private affairs involved in him.

  In other words, even if something is found on the 76th, the smartest way is to report to the Japanese side, and the special high school will secretly arrest him.

   And if it is a special high school to arrest him, it will be even easier. Miyazaki Kentaro will obediently throw himself into the trap with a call from Sanben Jiro.

  Therefore, after confirming that the destination of the vehicle was in the direction of Jisfell Road, Cheng Qianfan finally let go of the last worry in his heart.

  This shows that, at least so far, he has not been suspected and he is safe.

  …

   "What's going on?" Lu Daren asked with a frown.

  Cheng Qianfan also looked forward vigilantly. It was raining heavily, and through the windshield of the car, it was faintly visible that there was a roadblock ahead, and—

   "What are the Italians doing blocking the way?" Cheng Qianfan turned to ask Lu Daren.

  Lu Daren also frowned. When he came early in the morning, the road was still clear.

   At this moment, an agent got out of the rear car, got out of the car, ran over in the rain and knocked on the window to report.

   "Mr. Lu, Mr. Cheng, the main entrance is closed, please go around on Kaina Road and enter through the back entrance."

   "What are these Italian soldiers?" Cheng Qianfan asked casually.

   "This, the little ones don't know." The agent said with a smile.

   "Let's go." Lu Daren knocked on the back of the passenger seat.

  The vehicle made a U-turn, turned into Kainer Road, reached the intersection of Jisfell Road from the other side, and then circled to the back gate of No. 76.

  At the back door, there are special agents wearing raincoats, lined up on both sides of the road, and strictly checking the passing vehicles.

   There was also a military truck parked in the alley, the truck was still on, and the idling motor made a muffled sound.

   On the roof of the truck, there was a crooked machine gun. An agent poked his head out from the open canvas roof, somewhat embarrassed by the rain.

  Cheng Qianfan had no doubt that there were armed spies hidden in the bucket of the canvas caravan, and they were waiting in full force.

  At this moment, Cheng Qianfan didn't understand what happened to those Italian soldiers on the main entrance road of No. 76.

  Although I don't know how the Japanese persuaded the Italians, those Italian soldiers set up a barrage there to intercept them, which was equivalent to directly protecting the safety of the street in front of the main gate of No. 76.

  In this way, the Secret Service Headquarters arranges for all 'guests' to enter through the back door, and the alley at the back door is narrower, which is more convenient for protection.

   Among other things, this military card is parked in the alley, and it can almost be used as a mobile bunker. Any person or vehicle that has not been inspected by special agents and tries to forcefully come to the back door will be smashed into a sieve by that crooked machine gun.

  …

   "Deputy Director Li, Cheng Qianfan is here."

   Li Cuiqun, who was busy, received a report from Zhang Lu.

   "You entertain me for a while." Li Cuiqun said, "Forget it, I'll go."

  It was only yesterday that he realized that his junior was also a representative of the Sixth National Congress.

  The same is true for the representatives of the Sixth National Congress of the Communist Party of China. Those representatives who were coaxed or even forcibly arrested are just people who act as a tool of 'representatives'.

  However, for others who are interested in following Mr. Wang's path of peaceful national salvation, the Sixth Representative is a valuable qualification.

  This kind of person refers to people like Cheng Qianfan.

Although Cheng Qianfan has never publicly expressed his support for Mr. Wang's policy of peaceful national salvation, this junior is so close to the Japanese. According to the information he has investigated, there are special high-level classes and military police commanders behind Jiujiu Trading. People from the Ministry serve as backers.

   Getting so close to the Japanese, in a sense, is more direct than hugging Mr. Wang's thigh.

  This junior, if you don’t talk about it, you are already one step ahead of many people in action.

   Moreover, there is another point that Li Cuiqun has to pay attention to Cheng Qianfan.

   Not to mention Cheng Qianfan’s power in the French Concession, not to mention his close relationship with the Japanese, but to talk about Cheng Qianfan’s family background—

  His grandfather, Cheng Guzhi, joined the Tongmenghui in the 34th year of Guangxu, even the bald man from Chongqing would always address Cheng Guzhi when he saw Cheng Guzhi when he returned to his hometown in Zhejiang.

  Cheng Qianfan’s father, Cheng Wenzao, and mother, Su Zhifu, were both members of the KMT. They died during the Northern Expedition and were martyrs of the KMT.

  Therefore, Cheng Qianfan is a well-deserved hero of the revolution and the orphan of a martyr.

  Mr. Wang now wants to hold high the banner of peaceful national salvation, rebuild the Nationalist Party, and establish a new central government. He needs a righteous name most. Cheng Qianfan's special status is destined to be valued by the Wang family.

   "Senior, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you so haggard?" Cheng Qianfan shook hands with Li Cuiqun, leaned forward, leaned into Li Cuiqun's ear, and said in a low voice, "Sister-in-law is good at controlling husbands, senior, be careful."

   "Talking nonsense." Li Cuiqun feigned anger, pushed Cheng Qianfan lightly, and then said in a low voice, "Brother, I have been busy going around for the past two days, yesterday..."

  He looked around, "Mr. Wang stayed here yesterday, guarding his brother carefully, it can be said that he stayed up all night."

Wang Jianhai knew that the Chongqing side had never given up on assassinating him. In order to avoid leaking the news of the meeting on Jisfell Road, which would cause the Chongqing side to assassinate him on the way to No. 76, the night before the meeting, Wang Jianhai Reclamation took Chen Chunpu and a few bodyguards and moved into No. 76 from Wang Mansion, Lane 1136, Yuyuan Road.

  He lived in Li Cuiqun's room.

  Li Cuiqun also stayed at No. 76 last night, just downstairs in his room, to ensure the safety of Wang Jianhai.

  However, although Li Cuiqun deliberately expressed to Cheng Qianfan that he was trusted by Wang Jianhai, in fact Wang Jianhai did not feel at ease with him.

  To prevent accidents, Wang Jianhai not only occupied the magpie's nest and occupied Li Cuiqun's room, but also asked his nephew Chen Chunpu to build a temporary bunk and sleep with him.

  Wang Jianhai's bodyguards slept outside the door, not allowing anyone else to approach.

   "Senior, you've worked hard." Cheng Qianfan's expression was solemn, "Mr. Wang rebuilt China and saved the country peacefully. This is a great achievement for thousands of years. The senior is guarding it diligently today. The stylus will surely have a long history!"

   "It's just where the righteousness lies and the responsibility lies. It shouldn't be done, and it shouldn't be done." Li Cuiqun laughed.

  The two did not go directly to the auditorium but came to the corridor to chat.

   "Those Italian soldiers..." Cheng Qianfan asked, pointing to the Italian soldiers who had barricaded them on the street outside the main entrance.

   "The Italians are watching us." Li Cuiqun said with a serious expression.

   Seeing Cheng Qianfan frown, he smiled this time, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Yingzuo asked them to watch us."

In order to prevent the patrol room in the public concession from interfering with the conference, and to prevent the spying and assassination activities in Chongqing as much as possible, Kagezuo Zhenzhao personally called the headquarters of the Italian Army Garrison in Shanghai and asked them to send a small group of Italian soldiers with machine guns to station on the same day. Opposite No. 76, it is called surveillance, but it is actually guarded and protected.

   In this way, in order to avoid misunderstandings with the Italian army, the patrol room in the public concession can only be wary of No. 76, and it is inconvenient to take any action.

   On the 76th, in cooperation with the Italian Army stationed in Shanghai, the main entrance was closed on the morning of the meeting.

  Cheng Qianfan thought for a while, and then he showed a sudden expression. He gave a thumbs up, "A brilliant plan!"

   "Where is the joy?" Cheng Qianfan asked with a slight expression.

   "Someone is celebrating a birthday." Li Cuiqun smiled slightly.

The main gate of No. 76 is closed, which is very abnormal. In order to confuse the outside world, Dingmutun arranged for people to build a tall archway outside the gate of No. 76, and specially formed the character "Shou" with light bulbs, as if someone was celebrating a birthday at home. , just blocked the door of No. 76, so they had to close the door.

  Cheng Qianfan felt something unusual from Li Cuiqun's smile, which was a bit like a sneer.

   Li Cuiqun was indeed sneering. Ding Mutun’s cover-up of this birthday celebration won unanimous praise from Zhou Liang, Chu Mingyu and others, and even Wang Jianhai was very satisfied. Praising Ding Mutun is indeed resourceful.

  Li Cuiqun endured so hard that he almost suffered internal injuries:

  Here is No. 76, whose grandma dares to block the door of No. 76 and take up space to celebrate her birthday, forcing the old people to close the front door?

  In this way, Li Cuiqun has a lot of contempt for Dingmutun, which adds a bit of unwillingness.

   Right at this moment, a man hurried past the corridor, glanced this way, and let out a 'hey'.

  "Secretary General Chu." Li Cuiqun greeted this person politely and shook hands.

  "Deputy Director Li." Chu Mingyu was in good spirits.

  Cheng Qianfan immediately knew who this person was, Chu Mingyu, one of Wang's 'sages'!

  Li Cuiqun called him Secretary-General Chu, which is commensurate with Chu Mingyu's position in the National Party:

  Secretary-General of the Executive Yuan of the National Government.

   "This..." Chu Mingyu looked at Cheng Qianfan.

  With a modest smile on his face, Cheng Qianfan bowed respectfully, "Uncle Chu, nephew is being polite."

   "You are—" Chu Mingyu pushed his glasses, first surprised, then delighted, "You are Qian Fan's nephew."

   "It's my nephew." Cheng Qianfan nodded happily.

   "Oh, stand still, I'll take a good look." Chu Mingyu sighed, "I still remember when I saw you last time, when you were still a handsome young man."

   "Yes—well, it's Uncle Chu—" Cheng Qianfan was slightly taken aback, as if trying to think about something, and said in an uncertain tone, "Uncle Chu once came to Shanghai, I remembered, it was the thirteenth year of the Republic of China..."

  He actually remembered it very clearly. It was the time in the 13th year of the Republic of China when Chu Mingyu came to visit and had a drink with his father Cheng Wenzao. He still remembered that Chu Mingyu insisted on teaching him Tai Chi after drinking too much.

  He almost blurts out the detail, but, just in time, he brakes.

"Hahaha, I remembered, I even taught you how to do Tai Chi." Chu Mingyu laughed, and patted Cheng Qianfan on the shoulder, "Good boy, good boy, like, really like, I passed by just now, almost I thought I saw Brother Wenzao."

  At that time, he returned from Europa, intending to assume the post of acting president of Guangdong University and concurrently the dean of Guangdong Medical College. When he stopped in Shanghai, he was recommended by a friend to visit Cheng Wenzao, the son of Mr. Gu and a secret member of the Nationalist Party. The two chatted happily.

  Cheng Qianfan was silent, his eyes were red.

   "Good boy." Knowing that Cheng Qianfan remembered the dead Cheng Wenzao, Chu Mingyu patted Cheng Qianfan's shoulder, "Uncle, I still have things to do. This time, you and my uncle and nephew will talk about it."

   "Uncle Chu has worked hard for the country, you have worked hard." Cheng Qianfan said respectfully.

   "Hey, it's hard work." Chu Mingyu sighed, greeted Li Cuiqun and left.

  When Chu Mingyu and Cheng Qianfan 'recognized' and chatted just now, Li Cuiqun kept watching with a smile on the sidelines and did not speak.

  He is really envious of his junior having such a good family background.

Chu Mingyu used to be the Secretary-General of the Executive Yuan of the National Government and Wang Jianhai's chief steward. Now, Chu Mingyu is still quite favored by Wang Jianhai's side. Chu Mingyu may not be such a capable person under Wang Jianhai's subordinates, but Is one of the most trusted few people.

  Cheng Qianfan just chatted with him here, and ran into an 'Uncle Chu'!

   These are the connections Cheng Guzhi, Cheng Wenzao, and Su Zhifu left for Cheng Qianfan, the only child of the Cheng family, within the KMT. They usually seem inconspicuous, but they come into play at critical moments.

   "Brother Cheng, brother Cheng." Deer Daren came from a distance and called, "You let me find it easily, let's go, we went to the auditorium to sign."

   As he spoke, Lu Daren shook hands with Li Cuiqun warmly, "Brother Li, you are exhausted after working hard for the country."

   "It's all part of my job. I can make a small contribution to the country and the nation. I will do what I want." Li Cuiqun said with a smile.

  The three of them exchanged a few words of greeting, then Lu Daren and Cheng Qianfan left and went to the auditorium.

  Li Cuiqun looked at Cheng Qianfan's back, but suddenly showed a thoughtful expression:

  In the thirteenth year of the Republic of China, Chu Mingyu met Cheng Wenzao via Shanghai. Cheng Qianfan should have been nine years old at that time. How could he not remember this incident?

   Moreover, Chu Mingyu said that he taught Qianfan Tai Chi at that time, and most nine-year-old children would remember this kind of thing deeply.

  But what Cheng Qianfan said just now, from the perspective of an onlooker, Cheng Qianfan seems to be recalling what happened when he was nine years old, but it doesn't seem to be quite like it.

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