Chapter 236 The drama (please subscribe for a monthly ticket)
“You mean, Kentaro Miyazaki chose to trust you in the end?” Sanbonjiro asked casually as he picked up a tool ruler and measured it on the map.
"Of course, Your Excellency." Araki Takuya said, "He doesn't believe me, and he won't feel comfortable coming here with me."
Sanbonjiro nodded noncommittally, "Go out and invite Miyazaki-kun to come in."
About two minutes later, Sanbonjiro heard the sound of footsteps coming from far away and getting closer, and the sound of footsteps went from heavy to light.
“Search, my subordinate is Kentaro Miyazaki.” Cheng Qianfan said.
“Come in!” Sanbonjiro said in a deep voice.
Cheng Qianfan gently pushed the door open and came in barefoot. He saw Sanbonjiro, a short and stout man wearing a kimono, looking at him with a smile.
"Miyazaki-kun, I said goodbye to Hangzhou. I thought I would never see you again, but I didn't expect to see Miyazaki-kun again in Shanghai." Sanbonjiro said.
"Your Excellency Sanben." Cheng Qianfan bowed respectfully, with undisguised surprise on his face, "I never thought that one day I would serve under you."
“Please sit down.” Sanbonjiro invited with his right hand.
“Thank you, Your Excellency.” Cheng Qianfan bowed again and then sat down cross-legged.
Mihonjiro clapped his hands, and a man in kimono came in and presented a pot of tea and two teacups.
Cheng Qianfan quickly stood up and poured tea for Sanbonjiro and himself.
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"Miyazaki-kun." Sanbonjiro drank tea gently and said calmly, "As I expected, you must have suspected Araki-kun from the beginning."
Cheng Qianfan showed an expression of surprise and admiration, and sighed, "Your Majesty, I became suspicious after the third sentence Mr. Araki spoke."
“The third sentence?” Sanbonjiro asked.
"What Araki-kun said was sent to me by 'Section Chief Sanben'." Cheng Qianfan said with a wry smile, "My subordinates didn't have enough information. It was only after I came here and saw you in person that I confirmed that you have come to Shanghai. , serves as the director of the Shanghai Special Higher Education Course."
"Araki made a common sense mistake." Sanbonjiro showed appreciation, "You are very alert."
“Then what?” he asked.
"My subordinates' immediate reaction was that my identity was exposed." Cheng Qianfan said, "Araki-kun took out a note with your signature on it, which made me even more suspicious."
“Why?” Sanbonjiro squinted his eyes and asked with interest.
"Your signature does not have much reference for me." Cheng Qianfan said, "I have never seen your signature before. In addition, my consideration is that even if you really come to Shanghai to take up your post, your signature I'm too cautious to write such a note."
Sanbonjiro clapped his hands and cheered. He took out a piece of paper from his body and handed it to Cheng Qianfan.
“Just take a look.”
Cheng Qianfan took the note with both hands and only saw what was written on it: Farewell to Yunlong Inn. I hope you are well. Check yourself three times. Sixty-two of the first.
Cheng Qianfan nodded, "That's right."
Yunlong Inn was the place where he met Sanbenjiro for the last time. Sanxingwushen means three books, and A-62 is the number 62 of the temporary diplomatic document.
These four sentences are enough to prove that the person who wrote the letter is Sanbonjiro.
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“Do you know why I took back this note and used the other one?” Sanbonjiro asked with a smile.
"As I expected, you must be inspecting me." Cheng Qianfan said.
Said, he nodded, "Your performance is very good, I am very satisfied."
Sanbonjiro looked at Cheng Qianfan adding tea to him and asked, "Araki said No. 62, so you believed him?"
“I believe it, but I don’t believe it either,” Cheng Qianfan said.
“What do you mean?” Sanbonjiro asked with a smile.
"I tend to believe that Mr. Araki is from the empire, and I am also willing to believe that he was indeed sent by His Excellency Sanben." Cheng Qianfan said with a serious expression, "However, because it was an unexpected incident, there was no prior arrangement for contact codes and other arrangements. , I’m not completely convinced.”
“Then why did you agree to come here with Mr. Araki?” Sanbonjiro asked.
“I personally want to believe Mr. Araki and judge that there is no danger in this trip, so...”
"Stupid!" Sanbonjiro's face changed, "Miyazaki-kun, you have always performed very well before, but in the end your choice was reckless and bad. As an agent, you cannot rely solely on your own abilities at any time. Act based on emotional judgment.”
"Yes." Cheng Qianfan immediately stood up, lowered his head, and respectfully admitted his mistake, "It was my subordinate who was stupid and didn't think well."
Sanbonjiro pointed at the note, "This note is also on Mr. Araki's possession. If you are unwilling to follow him, he will eventually take out this note to win your trust."
“It’s my subordinate who was reckless.” Cheng Qianfan looked ashamed.
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Sanbonjiro was short and stocky. He stood up with some difficulty and walked to Cheng Qianfan, wanting to pat him on the shoulder. He was not tall enough.
Cheng Qianfan bent down without leaving any trace, making it comfortable for the head teacher to take the photo.
"Miyazaki-kun, you are not a professional agent, but your performance is already excellent." Sanbonjiro first praised him, patted him on the shoulder, and then said in a serious tone, "After this matter, I would like to hear my evaluation of you. ?"
“Please teach me.”
"You are very smart, very clever, and you have the action and determination to work hard." Sanbonjiro said, and suddenly continued, "You are afraid of death."
Cheng Qianfan's expression changed and he was about to defend himself.
Sanbonjiro shook his head, "I don't think fear of death is a shortcoming. People who are afraid of death have the characteristics and uses of people who are afraid of death. Fear of death means cherishing life and must be cautious in doing things."
He looked at Cheng Qianfan and said, "When Ying Zuoying was assassinated, you were scared, so you strictly demanded yourself and improved your combat capabilities. This is good."
"At the same time, I have been more cautious in doing things. I didn't send anyone to contact you, so you have been patient and waiting. This is rare and very good."
Cheng Qianfan stood respectfully and listened to the instructions.
"Your shortcoming is that you have not undergone strict professional training and cannot strictly abide by the secret agent code." Sanbonjiro said with a serious expression, "Miyazaki-kun, let me give you a message."
“Please give me your instructions.” Cheng Qianfan bowed and nodded.
"When you have doubts for the first time, take action immediately and try your best to nip the threat in the cradle." Mimotojiro smiled and said slowly, "Think about it carefully. You should have done the right thing in the first place today. What’s the decision?”
"Shouldn't the door be opened?" Cheng Qianfan frowned and thought, "The Special Higher Education Course will not suddenly contact you on a rainy night like this..."
As he spoke, he stopped himself. His eyes began to widen, and his expression was stern. There was a hint of terror in the severity, a hint of cruelty in the terror, and a hint of expectation in the cruelty.
“As soon as you have doubts about Mr. Araki, take action and kill him?” Cheng Qianfan said very slowly.
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