My Spy Years

  Chapter 29 Join the Secret Service

   On the way here, Cheng Qianfan has been thinking about how he should treat the other party when he is about to reveal his identity.

  Forget about your Red Party identity.

  At this moment, I am an ordinary identity of a police station.

  At first glance, what emotion should it be?

Shock!

   In addition to this, there should be a trace of anger.

   It's a little anger, not hate.

  The reason for the anger is feeling cheated by friends.

  Song Fuguo has been observing Cheng Qianfan, looking at the frightened and angry opponent, which is basically consistent with his previous preset situation, which makes his inner suspicion a little bit less.

  Boss Tao glanced at Song Fuguo.

  Song Fuguo nodded slightly.

  Boss Tao stood up, clasped his fists, and looked ashamed, "Brother Cheng, it's not that Tao deliberately concealed it, it's a big matter, and I hope Brother Cheng will forgive you."

   "Boss Tao, it's hard for you to hide things from Qian Fan." Cheng Qianfan stared at Boss Tao, shook his head, sighed, and sat down heavily.

   "Brother Cheng, let's get to know each other formally." Boss Tao cupped his hands, "Tao Weiran, the Investigation and Statistics Bureau of the Military Commission of the Nationalist Government, Division 2, Shanghai District, a member of the intelligence team of the French Concession."

  Cheng Qianfan shook his head and smiled wryly, "I didn't expect Brother Tao to be a member of the Lixingshe Secret Service."

  He looked at Song Fuguo at the side, "If Cheng's prediction is correct, this Mr. Song is not brother Tao's cousin, he should be from the Secret Service."

  Song Fuguo didn't get up, just smiled lightly, cupped his fists and said, "Song Fuguo, the leader of the intelligence team of the French Concession in the Shanghai District of the Secret Service."

  Knowing Song Fuguo's identity, Cheng Qianfan was slightly taken aback. He didn't dare to sit any longer. He stood up and cupped his fists, "It's Team Leader Song who came in person. How can Qianfan, please trouble the two leaders of the country."

  …

   "Brother Cheng, we have already been honest with each other, so I hope Brother Cheng won't mind." Boss Tao said with a smile.

   "How can I not care about it." Cheng Qianfan sneered, "Cheng felt that he and Brother Tao were quite congenial, and they became friends as soon as they became friends, so it didn't happen..."

   "Brother Cheng's words are wrong." Boss Tao poured Cheng Qianfan a glass of wine, and picked up the glass himself, "Tao's identity does not hinder the brotherhood between you and me, and Tao apologizes again."

  Watching Boss Tao drank it all in one gulp, Cheng Qianfan snorted, and finally picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and put the glass heavily on the table.

   "Hahaha." Song Fuguo clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Okay, you and I are both gentlemen, Inspector Cheng, Song also toasts you."

   "Don't dare." Cheng Qianfan's attitude towards Song Fuguo was much better, and he filled his wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

   "Okay!" Boss Tao called out, and Cheng Qianfan gave him a look, but he was not angry, and laughed.

   "Aren't you afraid that I will report your identities?" Cheng Qianfan asked, taking a bite of his dish.

   "No." Song Fuguo shook his head, "Our identity is secret, and since we tell you frankly, I am 80% sure that Inspector Cheng is not the kind of person who betrays the country."

   "Then there are still two points?"

   "Song believes that the descendants of Mr. Wen Zao are the generation who have forgotten their ancestors." Song Fuguo said with a serious expression.

   "Are you investigating me?" Cheng Qianfan frowned, then smiled wryly, "Yes, Mr. Song must have checked Cheng's background."

"A pack of wolves is on the lookout, and there are dangers everywhere. Don't blame Inspector Cheng." Song Fuguo nodded, "Song is very pleased to learn that Inspector Cheng is the orphan of a martyr. Song has also heard about the deeds of your father and admired him from the bottom of his heart. "

  Speaking, Song Fuguo stood up and raised his glass, "This glass of wine is for Mr. Cheng Wenzao and Ms. Su Zhifu who have dedicated themselves to the country."

  Cheng Qianfan stood up, holding the wine glass in both hands, with tears in his eyes, "Qianfan thanked you both on behalf of my parents. I didn't expect someone to remember them."

   "The martyrs who died for the country, I will never forget."

  …

   "Inspector Cheng." Song Fuguo said.

   "Mr. Song, there is no need to be so polite, you are an elder, just call me Xiao Cheng."

   "That's fine." Song Fuguo nodded, "Qian Fan, your father made a sacrifice for the country, and has been loyal through the ages. Now that the country is in crisis, has Qian Fan considered inheriting his parents' behest and serving the country?"

   "Mr. Song, you want me to join you?" Cheng Qianfan raised his head and asked.

   "Yes." Song Fuguo nodded slightly, "Presumably Qian Fan also guessed that the purpose of my inviting you here today is to invite you."

   "If it was two years ago, I would have refused." Cheng Qianfan got up and looked at the scenery downstairs.

   Boss Tao was about to persuade him, but Song Fuguo shook his head indistinctly.

   "Now, I choose to accept." Cheng Qianfan looked at Song Fuguo with an extremely serious expression, and said.

   "Very good." Song Fuguo was overjoyed, and immediately asked in doubt, "Why did you say you would refuse two years ago?"

   "Mr. Song should know about Qianfan's family situation." Cheng Qianfan said, "The Cheng family has been passed down for three generations, and my grandfather has never allowed me to participate in dangerous work. As my grandfather said, Qianfan dare not violate it, let alone worry the old man day and night."

   "Ling Zu?"

   "Grandfather has passed away." Cheng Qianfan expressed his sadness, "Qianfan might become an unfilial grandson."

   "Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety cannot be both." Song Fuguo patted Cheng Qianfan on the shoulder.

   "Yes, loyalty and filial piety cannot be both." Cheng Qianfan's eyes were reddish, "Now that the country is in crisis, how can Qian Fan continue to live in a shabby room and try to live on his own."

  Cheng Qianfan's eyes radiated passionate light, "Only with this body, dedicated to the country, should live up to the teachings of parents and the country."

   "Good!" Song Fuguo clapped his hands and praised, "Well said, with a loyal young man like Qian Fan, why worry about the Japanese invaders not being wiped out? The country is not prosperous? The party and the country are very fortunate, and the nation is very fortunate!"

  Here, Boss Tao picked up two full wine glasses and handed them to them.

  Song Fuguo held the wine glass, "Comrade Cheng Qianfan, on behalf of the organization, I welcome you to join."

   "Will go through fire and water, and will do whatever it takes." Cheng Qianfan has a serious expression on his face.

  The three of them clinked glasses and drank it all in one gulp.

  …

   "Qian Fan." Song Fuguo took a sip of his wine and said softly, "It stands to reason that since you just joined the organization, you shouldn't be given a task in such a hurry."

  "Team leader." Cheng Qianfan said seriously, "Qianfan has been absurd for several years, and he can't wait to start working immediately. He has clear ambitions and never dares to slack off."

"Very good." Song Fuguo showed a gratified expression. He is very satisfied with Cheng Qianfan now. After the martyr, he is full of enthusiasm. Besides, as far as he knows, this young man is a top student in the supplementary class of the French Concession Police Academy. A rare talent, all these things made him look forward to Cheng Qianfan's future even more.

   "Since that's the case, I won't repeat myself." Song Fuguo said in a low voice, "The Central Police Department arrested a Red Party member in Shuanglongfang Apartment the day before yesterday. Is there such a thing?"

   "It's true. Qian Fan personally participated in the arrest work." Cheng Qianfan's heart moved, and he nodded calmly, "Could it be that this Red Party member has a great background?"

   "Let's not care about the Red Party." Song Fuguo shook his head. "The Secret Service's focus is on the Japanese. Of course, when dealing with the Red Party, I will always be vigilant and dare not be careless."

   "Qianfan understands."

"When arresting the Red Party, did Qian Fan notice anything unusual?" Song Fuguo said, "To tell you the truth, the intelligence team followed a suspected Japanese special, and this person and his party were in Shuanglongfang at the time. apartment, and right among the onlookers."

   "Among the onlookers..." Cheng Qianfan thought hard, got up from his seat, and walked slowly.

  Suddenly, Cheng Qianfan frowned, and his heart moved.

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  (end of this chapter)