My Spy Years

   Sanben Jiro took a deep look at Miyazaki Kentaro.

  He could see Miyazaki Kentaro's impatience.

  Normally speaking, Miyazaki is a very smart and smart guy, he won't mention 'red wine' again and again.

   After all, one can only comprehend the unspeakable, and it would be impolite to say it.

   Miyazaki Kentaro What's wrong?

  Jiro Sanben didn't speak, and Kentaro Miyazaki didn't dare to speak either.

  He stood respectfully, waiting for the section chief's instructions.

   "Raise your head." Sanben Jiro said in a deep voice.

  Cheng Qianfan raised his head 'subconsciously' amidst the section chief's cold shout, and did not have time to cover up the anxious look on his face and eyes.

   "What are you worried about?" Sanben Jiro suddenly asked loudly.

   "I've said it's about business arrangements." Cheng Qianfan was a little irritable, subconsciously replied, and then he immediately shut up, looking at Sanben Jiro anxiously.

   Sure enough!

   As I said, this guy Miyazaki suddenly became uncharacteristically anxious, and even broke the taboo to mention 'red wine' repeatedly to hint.

   Sure enough, it was money. This guy was only thinking about his business and making money.

   "Business! Business! Business!" Sanben Jiro was furious. He picked up a document on his desk and threw it at Miyazaki Kentaro, "Business is all over his head!"

   "Bag duck down! Have you forgotten that you are an imperial agent? Do you remember what your job is?" Sanben Jiro was furious.

   "The head of the section doesn't know something." Cheng Qianfan eagerly defended and complained, "The business is not owned by one of his subordinates. The Green Gang, the General Police Office in the Public Concession, and the French Concession Police Office go up and down..."

  He glanced at Sanben Jiro, "And Master Kawada."

  The more Cheng Qianfan said, the more depressed he became. "The war in Europa is ignited, and the business will inevitably be affected. If I don't make good arrangements, then the income will be affected. Those..."

  Jiro Sanben looked sullen, and glared at Kentaro Miyazaki, as if he was not happy that he had said the name of Atsuto Kawada.

  Cheng Qianfan hastily added, "Master Chuantian is a shareholder."

  Jiro Sanben snorted coldly.

  However, he was relieved in his heart. Finally, Miyazaki Kentaro did not lose his head and said the names of the Gendarmerie Command, especially the word 'section chief'.

  The imperial constitutional agency facilitates Miyazaki Kentaro's business, which is something that can be done but cannot be said.

   Looking at the restless Miyazaki Kentaro, Sanben Jiro also had to admit that this guy's irritability is understandable.

  To this day, Miyazaki Kentaro’s business is no longer just his business alone, and it’s not just as simple as “Cheng Qianfan” and Pete doing business together.

   Miyazaki Kentaro's Jiujiu Trading has connected all kinds of interest chains behind it, and it can be called a behemoth hidden in the black market in Shanghai.

   If the business of Jiujiu Trading is greatly affected, Miyazaki Kentaro will not be able to explain to many people.

   Of course, this also includes his Sanben Jiro.

  Of course, Sanben Jiro himself would not care too much about some things outside of him.

   These interest entanglements, Rao Sanben Jiro had to "stand in the position of Miyazaki Kentaro" to consider.

   "At this time, the police station should have issued a notice, and you will be sent to Nanjing by the French Concession." Jiro Sanben raised his wrist to check the time, "You can go back to the police station now."

   "Thank you, section chief, for your understanding." Cheng Qianfan was overjoyed upon hearing this.

   "Don't be in a hurry to be happy." Sanben Jiro said with a serious expression, "I will send someone to go back with you. This person will never leave your side, and you only have 30 minutes in the patrol room."

   "Inseparable?" Cheng Qianfan looked troubled.

   "What's wrong? Inconvenient?" Sanben Jiro said coldly.

   "Convenience, convenience, there is no problem." Cheng Qianfan quickly stated, "I will let him follow me even when going to the toilet."

Sanben Jiro snorted coldly, he naturally guessed that Miyazaki Kentaro should have some "secret affairs" to explain and arrange, for example, this guy may have a secret small coffers, or this guy may have a few of his own Mistress confesses something.

  However, Jiro Sanben would not care about this, and this matter must be kept secret, at least until Kentaro Miyazaki boarded the plane to Nanjing.

  Wang reclamation's safety is of paramount importance. The information that Wang is going to lead a delegation to Nanjing must not be leaked, or to put it bluntly, even if the information is leaked, it must not be a mistake on the side of the super high school.

   "Chairman, can the subordinates call home from the patrol room and tell them that they are going to Nanjing for business and that they want some clothes to be delivered to the patrol room?" Cheng Qianfan couldn't help asking.

   "For half an hour in the patrol room, you decide what you want to do." Sanben Jiro took a deep look at Miyazaki Kentaro, "In short, you must not leave your sight."

   "Hayi." Cheng Qianfan said.

   "Now go down and ask Okada-kun to come up." Sanben Jiro said, "I'll send someone down right away, and drive with you to the patrol room, and come back together."

   "Hai."

   "Here." Jiro Sanben handed a piece of paper to Cheng Qianfan.

  Cheng Qianfan took it, and he glanced at it with a look of surprise, "Chairman."

   This is obviously an internal letter from the police station in the French Concession, informing the deputy chief inspector of the police station in the Central District of the French Concession to go out on business. Except that it does not have the stamp of the police chief of the police station on it, it is the same as the real letter.

   "Go."

   "Hai."

  …

   "Your Excellency Okada, the section chief invites you to go up." Cheng Qianfan saluted Toshihiko Okada and extended the invitation.

   "It seems that Mr. Sanben still recognizes you as a good subordinate." Okada Toshihiko said with a smile.

   "Thanks to Nobushige, the section chief, Miyazaki is very impressed." Cheng Qianfan said seriously.

   "Aren't you going up?"

   "The section chief ordered me to go back to the arresting room to handle some business, and I'll come back as soon as I go." Cheng Qianfan said respectfully.

   Okada Toshihiko showed a look of surprise, glanced at Miyazaki Kentaro, nodded, and went straight up the stairs.

  The yard of the special high school is not busy, no one is coming and going.

  However, Cheng Qianfan knows that the most cruel and inhumane crimes in the world are full of invisible places.

  Cen Xu, the tragic death of this comrade who had never met, angered Cheng Qianfan.

  He sniffed his nose, as if he could smell blood.

  It seems that the screams from the torture room can be heard in the ear.

  However, he knew that this was not supposed to be heard, and the heavy iron door of the torture room could prevent the sound from coming out.

   So, it's just that he felt he heard it.

  Cheng Qianfan took out the cigarette holder, took out a cigarette, stuffed it into his mouth, and took out the lighter. With a click, the flame burst out.

  He took several puffs of cigarettes in a row, exhaled the smoke from his nose, and the smoke drifted slowly in front of him, as if it also dispersed the anger, shouting and almost crazy emotions in his heart.

  A man in a white coat and a mask walked towards him with a medicine box in his hand.

  Cheng Qianfan couldn't help frowning.

   "Miyazaki-kun, sorry for the long wait." Hiroo Kikube said.

  Cheng Qianfan looked around, but there was no one else, his gaze finally rested on Hiroo Kikube.

   "Miyazaki-kun, the section chief ordered me to **** you back to the patrol room to handle official duties." Hiroo Kikube said, "From now on, I will be Miyazaki-kun's personal accompanying doctor."

  Although wearing a mask, Cheng Qianfan couldn't see his facial expression, but Cheng Qianfan seemed to be able to see Hiroo Kikube's triumphant expression when he said this.

   "What do I want the doctor to do?" Cheng Qianfan lowered his voice, looked at Hiroo Kikube with cold eyes, "Kikube, what are you doing?"

   "Of course I need a doctor because I'm unwell, please." Hiroo Kikube ignored Miyazaki Kentaro, he waved, and a car drove over.

  Hiroo Kikube even actively and attentively helped to open the door, "Mr. Cheng, please get in the car."

  Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly and got into the car.

  …

  The vehicle drove away from the courtyard of the Special High School and drove all the way to the police station in the Central District of the French Concession.

  Cheng Qianfan kept a cold face and said nothing along the way.

  His brain was thinking fast like a machine at full throttle.

He successfully lobbied Sanben Jiro to agree with him to go back. Although he was only allowed to patrol the arresting room for half an hour, and he had to be accompanied by someone to monitor him, Cheng Qianfan felt a long sigh of relief in his heart. During this half an hour, there is an opportunity and ability to pass on information.

  However, when it was confirmed that Sanben Jiro arranged for Hiroo Kikube to pretend to be a private doctor to monitor him, Cheng Qianfan knew that something was wrong.

   Hiroo Kikube is an experienced Hito, and quite capable.

The most important thing is that Hiroo Kikube has already had a grudge with him. It is conceivable that Hiroo Kikube must be very focused on monitoring him during this trip, and even in a sense, even in the process , Cheng Qianfan discovered Hiroo Kikube’s negligence, which gave him a chance to pass on the information, Cheng Qianfan now needs to consider whether to take the risk—

  Because he did not rule out that Hiroo Kikube did it on purpose.

If it is said that Sanben Jiro suspected everything out of professional habits and habits, and actually did not want to have spies in the super high school again, and sending someone to monitor him was most likely a routine matter, then Cheng Qianfan did not hesitate to do his best. Based on malicious speculations, Hiroo Kikube might expect to find out that there is something wrong with him instead!

  On the way back from the special high school to the patrol room, Cheng Qianfan had a battle between heaven and man in his mind, and he was still unable to think of a safe solution.

  He can only finally decide:

   Adapt to circumstances.

   If there is a chance, then use this opportunity to send out the information.

  If you feel that the situation is not good and there are risks, then you must resolutely stand still.

  …

   "Brother Fan, you're back, Boss Jin has been looking for you." Seeing Cheng Qianfan, Li Hao rushed to meet him, and whispered.

   While talking, he took a look at the doctor-dressed man next to Brother Fan, and felt that this person seemed a little familiar.

   "This is Dr. Fu Kuan." Cheng Qianfan said, without introducing anything else, he said as he walked, "What does Boss Jin want from me?"

  'Fu Kuan', Li Hao's heart moved, and he immediately knew who the guy in the white coat and mask next to Brother Fan was:

   Hiroo Kikube.

  He has never been in close contact with Hiroo Kikube, but has only seen him from a distance, so he just felt that the doctor looked familiar, and now he immediately matched his figure and name.

Although he recognized Hiroo Kikube, there was nothing unusual on Li Hao's face, he just glanced at Hiroo Kikube casually, and then followed Brother Fan's footsteps, "Brother Fan, you are not in the patrol room, Mr. Jin Just send Su Zhe to bring a document, which says that you are going to Tianjin French Concession on business?"

   "I see." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "I'm on urgent business, I'll come to the patrol room to explain my work, and I'll be leaving in a while."

   "So urgent? Brother Fan, won't you go home and tell your sister-in-law?" Li Hao was startled, and muttered, "What happened to the French Concession in Tianjin, Brother Fan, you need to come from Shanghai."

"Confidential." Cheng Qianfan said, and he glanced at Haozi, "I'm going to see Pete now, you go home now and tell Ruolan that I'm going to Tianjin on an emergency business trip, and I'm leaving immediately, and ask her to prepare some things for me clothing."

   "Okay, I'll go right away." Li Hao nodded, "Brother Fan, do you have any favorite clothes and shoes, I'll tell my sister-in-law."

   "Your sister-in-law knows what I like to wear." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, he knew that Haozi was trying to "talk" in secret, and he didn't "cooperate".

  Cheng Qianfan told Li Hao, "Don't take too many clothes, I will bring them back when the time comes, don't worry about it."

  He didn't look back, and went upstairs, "It's really not enough to wear, I just buy it over there."

   He glanced at Hiroo Kikube who was following closely, "Don't worry about catching a cold or something, there is a doctor."

  He turned his head and glanced at Haozi, and seeing that he was still there, he couldn't help frowning, "Hurry up, I'm leaving here in a while."

   "Okay." Haozi readily agreed, and left straight away. He understood the meaning of Brother Fan's words:

   He glanced at Hiroo Kikube, implying that he was there and it was inconvenient to talk.

   To drive him away is to get out of here quickly, and don't make any more verbal or suggestive behaviors.

   As for whether there are other hints in the words, he has not yet seen through them.

  …

  Li Hao left the patrol room and returned to Cheng Mansion.

  Cheng Qianfan didn't know whether he was disappointed or relieved.

  Just now, he finally resolutely gave up his efforts to deliver the information.

  He chose not to take risks.

  Hiroo Kikube beside him is like a poisonous snake, making him feel like a light on his back.

In addition, Cheng Qianfan has been thinking, maybe Sanben Jiro really has more trust in him and has no doubts, maybe Sanben Jiro is indeed because of the consideration of "red wine supply" and other issues, allowing him to go to the patrol room to explain work arrangements and business affairs ,but-

   During this period, did Jiro Sanben really have no intention of probing?

he does not know.

   I dare not gamble.

  …

  When Pete saw Cheng Qianfan coming, he asked a little anxiously.

   "Why are you suddenly notified to go to Tianjin for business?"

  Jiujiu business is booming, and Pete knows very well who has contributed the most. He has indeed played a role in protecting Jiujiu business, but Cheng Qianfan is the most indispensable one.

It can be said that only this friend of mine can successfully arrest the French Concession Industry Bureau, the Political Department, the French Concession Police Department, the Public Concession General Police Department, the Green Gang, the Japanese, and some chambers of commerce in Shanghai, as well as other people who are flying around. Shady forces such as going out and doing business without capital are all kneading together to "escort" this profitable business together, and no one else can do this.

  Therefore, Pete was a little restless when Cheng Qianfan was suddenly sent to Tianjin on business.

  An important reason for his restlessness was that, as a member of the political department, as a senior French police officer, he had no idea that Cheng Qianfan was going to Tianjin on business.

   This makes Pete uneasy.

He even had to speculate with the greatest malice whether his business was booming and his wealth was so abundant that it caused some people to covet him, and even some people in the upper echelons of the French Concession were jealous. Has Cheng Qianfan's Jiujiu Trading started?

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