My Spy Years

  Chapter 590 Miss Tian

  Cheng Qianfan's eyes just stayed on the headline of this edition of the newspaper:

  The great victory in Wuhan yesterday, but Shen Huaiming did not return from the air battle!

   Thirteen characters, like a knife cutting his heart and lungs!

  His chest rises and falls due to shortness of breath.

  Cheng Qianfan opened his mouth, but did not make any sound.

  He opened the drawer, took out the cigarette case, took out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth.

  The cigarette trembled because the lips trembled.

  He picked up the gold lighter on the table and flicked it several times before successfully lighting the cigarette in his mouth.

   "At about 2:35 p.m. yesterday, a Japanese plane broke into the sky over Wuhan with a formation of geese.

  Chinese and Japanese fighter planes launched a desperate fight in the air.

  National Army ace pilot Shen Huaiming drove a fighter plane to meet the enemy.

  I saw him rolling up and down, fighting left and right. Not long after the battle started, Shen Huaiming successfully shot down an enemy plane.

  But he also became the target of enemy planes and was surrounded by four or five enemy planes.

   Soon, the plane driven by Shen Huaiming was hit and caught fire. The control seemed to be malfunctioning, and the plane plummeted down with smoke.

  The author speculates that Shen Huaiming may have been shot and injured at this time.

  However, if he chooses to abandon the plane and skydive at this moment, there is still a possibility of survival.

  Wuhan soldiers and civilians saw an unforgettable scene for everyone. Shen Huaiming tightly controlled the plane and slammed into the enemy plane.

  In a loud noise, the two planes rolled and fell into the Yangtze River with fire dragons.

  The hero Shen Huaiming died with the enemy!

  The soldiers and civilians along the Wuhan River burst into tears.

  The soul is back! Guard my sky!

  The soul is back! Defend my country!

  The soul is back! Protect my people!

  Excellent, Lieutenant Shen Huai Ming! "

  …

  Cheng Qianfan held a cigarette between his right fingers and propped his head on his elbow.

  He was short of breath.

  His heart ached badly.

very painful!

  Third brother!

   Huai Ming!

  The third younger brother who is handsome, has extraordinary abilities, sings beautifully, can play the harmonica, and can play the erhu very well!

  The third brother who said that after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, he would hold a wedding with Lu Yun's siblings!

  Such an excellent third brother!

   Martyred? !

  Cheng Qianfan's fingers holding the cigarette were trembling!

  His heart is also trembling, heartache!

  …

  Cheng Qianfan recalled in his mind the last time the two met, it was two years ago.

   Huai Ming came to Shanghai to visit him.

  He told him that he was about to step on the battlefield and fight to the death with the Japanese invaders to protect the sky of the motherland.

  He heard the will to die from Huai Ming's words!

  Huaiming has made the determination and preparation to die for the country at any time!

   This made him both relieved and worried.

  Huaiming was sitting on the rickshaw, he went up to hold Huaiming's hand, held it tightly, and said to him: Alive! Huaiming, must live!

  Huaiming just smiled like that, showing his snow-white teeth, and said to him, "Then it depends on whether King Yama accepts me or not."

  Cheng Qianfan still can’t forget his younger brother’s smile at that time:

   This is contempt for the invaders, and it is also a calmness to death!

  He is so calm, facing the sacrifice calmly!

  As the rickshaw drove away, Huai Ming's voice floated over, "Brother Fan, the family is in your hands!"

  The cigarette gradually turns into ashes, and the ash falls.

  There was the sound of people walking in the corridor.

  Cheng Qianfan got up, he turned on the tap, washed his face, and quickly dried it with a dry towel.

  Turned the pages of the newspaper, folded it, and threw it on the desk.

   Turned on the gramophone.

  Put in a vinyl record.

   This is a cheerful song.

  Cheng Qianfan sat at the desk, took out a cigar from the drawer, and trimmed the cigar slowly.

  His upturned Erlang legs trembled and trembled with the cheerful notes.

  …

  Hou Pingliang knocked on the door and came in to report.

   "Brother Fan, four of the six people in the Sodia Ballroom have been released." Hou Pingliang said.

   "Which four?" Cheng Qianfan turned the wheel of the lighter, smoked the cigar, and asked.

  Hou Pingliang then said the names of those four people.

  Cheng Qianfan noticed that Luo Mingyang, who was suspected by Haozi to be the Red Party, but finally judged that he was not the Red Party, had been redeemed.

   "Very good." Cheng Qianfan nodded, and took a sip of his cigar, perhaps because the cigar was too strong, he choked and coughed violently.

   "Brother Fan, are you okay?" Hou Pingliang hurried over to help Cheng Qianfan pat his back, and Brother Fan almost coughed up his tears and nose.

   "It's okay." Cheng Qianfan took out a handkerchief, wiped his eyes and nose, glanced at the cigar in his hand, and muttered something like 'too strong'.

   "The family members of the remaining two said they will raise the guarantee fee as soon as possible." Hou Pingliang said.

   "The guarantee fee has been increased by 30%." Cheng Qianfan said flatly.

  What surprised him was that Chang Shenyi wasn't redeemed immediately.

  He didn't know what happened behind this, but this did not prevent the greedy 'Deputy Chief Inspector Cheng' from raising prices temporarily.

   "Understood." Hou Ping nodded brightly.

  Leaving the office of the Deputy Chief Inspector and closing the door, Hou Pingliang heard Brother Fan humming a song, which was exactly the Western song that was playing on the phonograph just now.

   "Brother Monkey, Gong Xi Fa Cai." A familiar patrolman came to say hello, heard the singing in the deputy chief inspector's office, winked, "Vice President Cheng is in a good mood."

  …

   At noon.

  Cheng Qianfan drove away from the police station.

   Honolulu Road.

  Cheng Qianfan was wandering in the garden, listening to the melodious sound of the piano.

   This is a private music school.

  Bai Ruolan works as a music teacher here.

  Ruo Lan, who was teaching the children a class, saw her husband in the yard, with a beautiful smile on her face, and gestured that it was not time for get out of class to end.

  Cheng Qianfan nodded with a smile, indicating that he was not in a hurry and was waiting outside.

  There are many rhododendrons planted in the garden.

  Rhododendrons are in bloom now.

   Looking into the past, the rhododendrons are colorful, red, blue, blue, and purple, like rainbows.

  Cheng Qianfan thought of the sky.

   "Find an empty flower pot." Cheng Qianfan said to the school administrator.

   Deputy Chief Inspector Cheng spoke, and the bald middle-aged man naturally went to do it attentively. Soon, he brought a flower pot filled with soil.

  In addition to the flower pot, I also brought a flower hoe.

   "Thank you." Cheng Qianfan nodded in satisfaction.

  Won the praise of the famous Mr. Cheng, the man's face was glowing.

  Yes, the former Inspector Xiao Cheng has now become President Xiao Cheng.

  After Cheng Qianfan was promoted to Deputy Chief Inspector, this name began to appear and spread quickly.

  Mr. Xiao Cheng not only refers to his age, but also refers to the deputy chief inspector, which is different from Mr. Jin Kemu Jin.

  …

  Cheng Qianfan returned to the garden with an empty flower pot and flower hoe.

  He carefully transplanted several rhododendrons.

  Bai Ruolan came out of class, and saw her husband holding a flowerpot in his hand, and the rhododendrons in the flowerpot were in full bloom.

   "Why do you want to take care of flowers and plants?" Bai Ruolan came up and took her husband's arm, and asked casually.

   "It was bright and festive just now." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile, "I fell in love with it."

  Back home, Cheng Qianfan went up to the study on the second floor with a flowerpot in his hand.

  He put the flowers in front of the window.

  He stood in front of the window and looked at the flowers, the azaleas in full bloom, blooming enthusiastically and unrestrainedly.

  Bai Ruolan came up with a small water bottle and watered some azaleas. She felt that her husband started to like flowers and plants, which was a good thing. Flowers and plants are alive and beautiful.

   "Ruolan, do you know what the flower language of azalea is?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

   "Enthusiastic and unrestrained." Bai Ruolan said with a smile.

  Cheng Qianfan nodded and praised, "My wife knows everything."

  Bai Ruolan took a look at her husband, "I'm going to cook, Xiaobao will be out of school soon."

  Cheng Qianfan turned his head to look at the pot of rhododendrons, and said in his heart that the flower language of rhododendrons should be:

   Sacrifice, and victory!

  …

  During lunch, Cheng Qianfan seemed to be in high spirits and drank a few more glasses of wine.

  Bai Ruolan made hangover soup and put it on the bedside, then touched her husband's forehead to make sure he didn't have a fever, and then took Xiaobao out.

  Bai Ruolan, who was walking in the alley, turned her head and glanced at her house.

  Although Cheng Qianfan was in a good mood, and even had a leisurely time to tend the flowers and plants.

  However, Bai Ruolan is familiar with her husband, she can feel Cheng Qianfan's deeply hidden sadness.

  She didn't say anything.

   If he wants to drink, then get some more appetizers and give him a drink.

  He wants to grow flowers and plants, so he will do so.

  He wants business as usual, so be it.

  All she can do is just stay with him like this!

  After his wife and Xiaobao left, Cheng Qianfan sat up from the bed, and he sat in the empty room in a daze.

  That day, this extremely strong lurker buried his head in the pillow without making a sound. When he raised his head again, the pillow towel was already wet.

  …

  Luxingo stood by the window sill for a long time.

   It seems to be admiring the scenery outside the window.

   However, the windows are closed and the curtains are drawn.

   This room is not big, except for a bed, a desk, a chair, and a washbasin cabinet, there is nothing extra.

   There is a newspaper on the desk.

  The lying layout is exactly the huge headline of "Yesterday's great victory in Wuhan, but Shen Huaiming has not returned from the air battle".

  There is a circle of cigarette butts scattered on the ground.

  Lu Xingge touched his body, took out the last cigarette from the flat cigarette case, struck a match and lit it.

   He took a sharp breath, choking him to cough again and again.

  Huaiming, well done!

   he said in his heart.

   Then, the corners of his eyes flooded again, he opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

  Lu Xingge opened the curtains, looked outside, looked at the sky outside: Huaiming, my brother Huaiming!

   There was a sound in the sky, it was the whistle of a flying pigeon.

  …

   "Sir, didn't you agree on the price? Why did the price increase again?" Qiu Xing wiped her tears, showing a helpless expression, Qi Qi said.

   "Yesterday's price is yesterday's price, and today's price is today's price." Lu Jiu glanced at the little girl, she was very beautiful, and most importantly, the rainy appearance of pear blossoms really attracted people's pity.

He now suspects that Deputy Chief Inspector Cheng's temporary price increase is not only because he wants to make more money, but maybe because he learned that Chang Shenyi's wife is such a delicate little lady, Xiao Cheng always started something else. Thoughts.

  Qiu Xing left crying.

  The money she brought was not enough to redeem someone.

  Having a rickshaw at the gate of the central police station, Qiu Xing drove through several alleys and got off at the entrance of an alley.

   Afterwards, she walked a certain distance and called a rickshaw.

  The case is repeated.

  This woman changed four rickshaws in total, and even took a detour back and forth, and finally got into a car on the side of a relatively secluded road.

   "Team leader." Qiu Xing bowed her head and said to a young man.

   "Did the person come out?" Eguchi Ying also frowned and asked.

   "The patrol room temporarily increased the price by 30%, and we don't have enough money." Qiu Xing said angrily, "I just heard that Cheng Qianfan was extremely greedy, but this time I really realized it."

   "This person is not only greedy, but also lustful." Jiang Kouying also glanced at Qiu Xing, "Maybe I didn't think well when I sent you to redeem him."

   "The team leader means that Cheng Qianfan has taken a fancy to me?" Qiu Xing raised her head, not angry, but a look of excitement appeared in her eyes.

   "Maybe." Eguchi also saw the expression of this female subordinate, and snorted coldly in her heart. This woman was temporarily seconded from the Mitsui Hall. She is not so much a spy as a geisha.

  His expression didn't change much, and he continued to ask, "Did you see Mr. Zhongze today?"

   "No." Qiu Xing shook her head, "The patrol office said that they have collected the guarantee fee, and they can meet and release them at the same time."

   "You said before that the patrol room arrested a total of six people in the dance hall?" Eguchi Ying also asked thoughtfully.

   "Yes, counting Mr. Zhongze, there are six people in total." Qiu Xing nodded.

   "Among these six people, how many have been released on guarantee, and how many are still in custody?" Eguchi also asked.

   "This..." Qiu Xing was stunned, looking at Eguchi Ying's cold eyes, her body trembled, "It's the subordinate's dereliction of duty!"

"You are beautiful, your body is your weapon, that's right." Eguchi Ying also grabbed the woman's chin, her tone serious, "But, remember, seductive seductiveness is after all a small way. Is there any stupid woman?" Valuable, smart and beautiful women are what the empire needs."

   "Hay!"

  …

   "Go and investigate." Eguchi also looked at the seat in front, and said in a low voice to the co-pilot's subordinate, "How many people have been released, and how many people are still in custody?"

   "For those who have been released, how much is the guarantee fee?"

   "For those who are still detained, have the guarantee fees increased?"

   "Check it out!" Eguchi Ying also said coldly.

   "Hay!"

  The car stopped on the side of the road, and the co-pilot agent got out of the car and quickly disappeared into an alley.

  Eguchi Ying also looked at Qiu Xing who was sitting upright and kept silent. He took out his wallet, took out a wad of money, and handed it over.

  Qiu Xing looked at the wad of money in front of her, greed flashed across her eyes, but she didn't dare to pick it up.

   "Take it, this is an order." Eguchi also said.

   "Yes!" Qiu Xing just took over the wad of money.

   "You will get off at the front in a while and go to the department store." Eguchi Hideya's tone was gentle, "Buy some gifts, keep one for yourself, and give the other to someone else."

   "Who is the team leader going to give as a gift?" Qiu Xing asked, feeling a little disappointed at the same time, she thought that this wad of money was all for herself.

   "Give it to Miss Tian." Eguchi Ying also said lightly.

  Hearing this, Qiu Xing's expression changed immediately.

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  (end of this chapter)