Chapter 29: Join the Secret Service

Chapter 29 Joining the Secret Service

On the way here, Cheng Qianfan kept thinking about how he would react when the other party was about to reveal his identity.

Forget your identity as a Red Party member.

At this moment, I am just an ordinary patrol officer in the patrol room.

What emotion should you feel when you first hear it?

Shock!

In addition, there should be a hint of anger.

It's a little angry, not hate.

The reason for the anger is that I feel that I have been deceived by my friends.

Song Fuguo had been observing Cheng Qianfan, and seeing the frightened and angry opponent, it was basically consistent with the situation he had preset before, which made the suspicion in his heart a little lighter.

Boss Tao glanced at Song Fuguo.

Song Fuguo nodded slightly.

Boss Tao stood up, clasped his fists, and said with a look of shame, "Brother Cheng, it's not that Tao deliberately concealed it. This is a serious matter, so I hope Brother Cheng will forgive me."

“Boss Tao, it’s so hard for you to hide this from Qianfan.” Cheng Qianfan stared at Boss Tao, shook his head, sighed, and sat down.

“Brother Cheng, let’s get to know each other formally.” Boss Tao bowed his hand, “Tao Weiran is a member of the Intelligence Team of the French Concession, Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, Military Commission of the National Government, Second Division, Shanghai District.”

Cheng Qianfan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect Brother Tao to be from the Lixingshe Secret Service."

He looked at Song Fuguo aside, "If Cheng Mou is right, this Mr. Song is not Brother Tao's cousin. He should also be from the Secret Service."

Song Fuguo did not stand up. He smiled faintly, clasped his fists and said, "Song Fuguo, leader of the French Concession Intelligence Team in Shanghai District of the Secret Service."

Hearing the identity of Song Fuguo, Cheng Qianfan was slightly shocked. He didn't dare to sit any longer, stood up and clasped his fists, "It was actually Team Leader Song who came in person. How can Qianfan be so virtuous and capable? It's troublesome for both of us to go to Qiancheng."

“Brother Cheng, we have been honest with each other, and we hope that Brother Cheng will not mind you anymore.” Boss Tao said with a smile.

“How could you not care?” Cheng Qianfan sneered, “Cheng knew that he and Brother Tao were quite compatible, and they became good friends as soon as they became friends, but it was unexpected...”

"Brother Cheng, what you said is wrong." Boss Tao poured a glass of wine for Cheng Qianfan and picked up the glass himself. "Tao's identity does not affect the brotherhood between you and me. Tao apologizes again."

Watching Boss Tao finish his drink, Cheng Qianfan snorted, finally picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and placed the glass heavily on the table.

"Hahaha." Song Fuguo said with a smile, stroking his hands, "Okay, you and I are both gentle people. Inspector Cheng, Song will also toast you."

“I don’t dare.” Cheng Qianfan’s attitude towards Song Fuguo was much better. He filled the wine glass himself and drank it all in one gulp.

“Okay!” Boss Tao called out. Cheng Qianfan glared at him, but he was not angry and started laughing.

"Aren't you two afraid that I will report your identities?" Cheng Qianfan took a bite of food and asked.

"No." Song Fuguo shook his head, "Our identities are secret, and since we can tell you frankly, we are eighty percent certain that Inspector Cheng is not someone who has a heart against the country."

“What about two more points?”

“Song believes that the descendants of Mr. Wenzao are people who have forgotten their ancestors.” Song Fuguo said with a serious expression.

“Are you investigating me?” Cheng Qianfan frowned, then smiled bitterly, “Yes, Mr. Song must have checked everything about Cheng.”

"Surrounded by wolves and surrounded by dangers, Inspector Cheng should not be blamed." Song Fuguo nodded, "Song was extremely pleased to learn that Inspector Cheng was the orphan of a martyr. Song also heard about the deeds of Ling Zunlingtang and admired him deeply. "

With that said, Song Fuguo stood up and raised his glass, "This glass of wine is dedicated to Mr. Cheng Wenzao and Ms. Su Zhifu who dedicated their lives for the country."

“We will never forget the martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the country.”

“Inspector Cheng.” Song Fuguo said.

"Mr. Song, there is no need to be so polite. You are an elder. Just call me Xiaocheng."

"That's fine." Song Fuguo nodded, "Qianfan, your father-in-law, your father-in-law, sacrificed his life for the country and was loyal to the country forever. Now that the country is facing a crisis, has Qianfan considered inheriting his parents' legacy and serving the country?"

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

"Yes." Song Fuguo nodded slightly, "Qianfan must have guessed the purpose of inviting you here today, which is to invite you."

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

Boss Tao was about to persuade, but Song Fuguo shook his head without leaving any trace.

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

"Very good." Song Fuguo was overjoyed, and then asked doubtfully, "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 only 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 make the old man worry day and night.”

“Lingzu?”

"My grandfather has died of illness." Cheng Qianfan expressed sadness, "Qianfan may become an unfilial grandson."

“Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety cannot have both sides.” Song Fuguo patted Cheng Qianfan on the shoulder.

"Yes, loyalty and filial piety cannot have both." Cheng Qianfan's eyes were slightly red, "Now that the country is facing a crisis, how can Qianfan continue to live in a humble house and try to survive."

Cheng Qianfan’s eyes radiated with passion, “Only by dedicating myself to the country, I should live up to my parents’ teachings and live up to my 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 destroyed? The country is not prosperous? The party and the country are very lucky, and the nation is very lucky!"

Here, Boss Tao picked up two filled wine glasses and handed them to the two of them.

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

“I will go through fire and water, no matter what.” Cheng Qianfan’s expression was serious and solemn.

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

“Qianfan.” Song Fuguo took a sip of wine and said softly, “Logically speaking, you have just joined the organization, so you shouldn’t have tasks assigned to you so hastily.”

“Team leader.” Cheng Qianfan said sternly, “Qianfan has been working hard for several years, and he can’t wait to get into work immediately. Now that he knows his ambition, he never dares to slack off.”

"Very good." Song Fuguo showed a pleased expression. He was now too satisfied with Cheng Qianfan. After being a martyr, he was full of enthusiasm. From what he knew, this young man was an excellent student in the supplementary class of the French Concession Police Sergeant Academy. This rare talent made him look forward to Cheng Qianfan's future even more.

“In that case, I won’t be verbose.” Song Fuguo said in a low voice, “The day before yesterday, the central patrol office arrested a red party member at Shuanglongfang Apartment. Is this relevant?”

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

"Let's leave the matter of the Red Party aside for the time being." Song Fuguo shook his head, "The focus of the Secret Service's work now is the Japanese. Of course, I will always be vigilant when dealing with the Red Party and I dare not be careless at all."

“Qianfan understands.”

"Did Qian Fan notice anything unusual when he was arresting the Red Party member?" Song Fuguo said, "To be honest, the intelligence team was tracking a suspected Japanese special agent. This person and his accomplices were in Shuanglongfang at the time. apartment, and among the onlookers.”

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

Suddenly, Cheng Qianfan's brows relaxed and his heart moved.

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(End of this chapter)

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