Chapter 30: Ying Zuo

Chapter 30 Shadow Assistant

"Did Qianfan notice something unusual?" Seeing the change in Cheng Qianfan's expression, Song Fuguo asked urgently.

“Team leader Mingjian.” Cheng Qianfan nodded, “I didn’t think it was inappropriate at first, but now that I think about it again, there is indeed something unusual.”

“Oh?” Song Fuguo nodded, “Tell me about it.”

"Qianfan was also paying attention to the onlookers at that time, fearing that there were remnants of the Red Party waiting for him." Cheng Qianfan recalled, "At that time, he saw a familiar figure, and when he was about to step forward to interrogate, a colleague happened to interrogate a passerby. Qianfan turned his head and glanced, and when Qianfan turned around to look for that person again, he had disappeared."

The state of Song Fu was overjoyed. What Cheng Qianfan said was exactly the same as what Lao Ma said.

Sure enough, just as he had speculated before, Mr. Fu was 'frightened' and ran away immediately.

"Yes." Boss Tao also nodded and said, "Brother Cheng, we questioned a tenant. According to what he said, the suspect claimed to be a middle school teacher. At that time, he dropped the handout in his hand and bent down to pick it up..."

"Pick up the handouts?" Cheng Qianfan clapped his hands, "So that's it, that's it. This person must have seen me and was afraid of being recognized by me, so he bent down. There were so many onlookers that his figure was hidden."

“Qianfan, do you think that person is familiar to you?” Song Fuguo immediately grasped the key point.

“Yes, if Qianfan’s prediction is correct, this person should be an old friend of Qianfan.” Cheng Qianfan nodded and said, “To be precise, this is a Japanese person that Qianfan knows.”

“Old friend? How could Qianfan interact with the Japanese?”

"The team leader doesn't know?" Cheng Qianfan looked surprised, "The team leader should know Qianfan's identity and background."

I know shit.

Song Song Fuguo felt like he was scratching an itch in his heart. The information he got was that Cheng Qianfan was the son of Cheng Wenzao and Su Zhifu, but there was no other information.

The Secret Service is indeed powerful, but if you want to find out the details of a person, it is impossible to do everything in a short time just by relying on the capabilities of the French Concession Intelligence Team.

“It’s true.” Song Fuguo didn’t hide anything. “I only know that Qian Fan is the son of Mr. Wenzao. This alone is enough to reassure me, so I didn’t investigate in detail.”

"Thank you, team leader, for your trust." Cheng Qianfan was moved, "The Japanese invaded our land and killed my compatriots. Because of his grandfather's instructions, Qianfan could only endure it for the time being, even though he had the ambition to serve the country. However, Qianfan was not idle either. As the saying goes, “Know yourself and know your enemy,” Qianfan decided to learn Japanese.”

“You know Japanese?” Song Fuguo was pleasantly surprised. He only knew that Cheng Qianfan was proficient in French, but he didn’t expect that he was also proficient in Japanese. He didn’t expect that this kid was also a high-end all-rounder.

"Yes." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "At that time, Shanghai East Asia Tongwen College was recruiting free auditors, so Qianfan took the opportunity to study Japanese. He also hoped to have more contact with Japanese people and learn more about them."

“I didn’t expect Qianfan to have studied at Dongya Tongwen College.” Song Fuguo was surprised. It seemed that his understanding of Cheng Qianfan was very one-sided.

"Qianfan, why did you go there..." Boss Tao asked urgently.

"Brother Tao, I understand what you mean." Cheng Qianfan waved his hand, "At first I just wanted to learn Japanese. After entering this school, I slowly discovered that this school actually has a lot to offer. From this school, I can see that Japanese The wolf who invaded China has been ambitious for a long time."

"Yes, we have also paid attention to the East Asian College of Literature." Song Fuguo nodded, "As far as I know, this college is an ordinary school founded by the Japanese consortium. It recruits young people from China and Japan, and even receives support from the national government and Japan. However, we later learned that we had all been deceived by the Japanese, and that this program was actually run by the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the Military Ministry, specifically to train workers for China."

“Team leader Mingjian.” Cheng Qianfan nodded, “Qianfan also discovered after entering the school that the school promotes and inculcates the concept of Sino-Japanese friendship, and its actual purpose is to cultivate people who are good friends towards Japan.”

As he spoke, Cheng Qianfan sneered, "If Qianfan hadn't always dared to forget the teachings of his parents and always remembered the **** hatred of the Japanese for invading our land and killing my compatriots, I would have been deceived by the hypocrisy of the Japanese."

 He pounded the table hard, "Unfortunately, according to Qianfan's opinion, many Chinese students have been deceived by the Japanese tricks and actually believe in the school's propaganda of 'Japan-China Friendship'."

"This is the cunningness of the Japanese." Song Fuguo also snorted coldly, "The Secret Service has also captured Japanese special agents. There are many people who are willing to serve the Japanese and are not ashamed of being traitors."

“Since Brother Cheng noticed the Japanese conspiracy, he dropped out of school in anger?” Boss Tao asked.

"No." Cheng Qianfan smiled proudly, "Not only no, I'm afraid in the eyes of the school, I should be a good student who strongly agrees with the 'Japan-China friendship'."

“Brother Cheng, what can you do?”

“Okay, okay, okay!” Song Fuguo high-fived and praised. Under Boss Tao’s surprised and puzzled eyes, he came up and patted Cheng Qianfan on the shoulder, “Qianfan, you are very good. I am looking forward to you even more now.”

“Team Leader Mingjian, thank you very much for understanding, Team Leader.” Cheng Qianfan said sincerely, “I thought the Team Leader would scold me for bowing to the Japanese.”

"You can endure what ordinary people can't endure, Qianfan, I'm optimistic about you, you are a good person." Song Fuguo nodded happily, "You must also be careful not to openly express anti-Japanese thoughts in the future, you understand what I mean. "

“I understand.” Cheng Qianfan nodded seriously.

“Team leader, I don’t understand.” Boss Tao couldn’t help but say.

"You don't need to understand." Song Fuguo said sternly, "Xiao Tao, what Qian Fan said today is strictly confidential, and no word is allowed to be spread outside. Violators will be subject to military law!"

“Yes, team leader.” Boss Tao was startled by Song Fuguo’s stern gaze and quickly expressed his position.

"In East Asia Tongwen College, because I 'performed well', I also made friends with some Japanese people." Cheng Qianfan continued, "I didn't associate that familiar back figure with Japanese people at first. Fortunately, today's team leader Tell me the inside story. Now, after I think about it carefully, there is a person who matches my guess."

“Who is it?” Song Fuguo was overjoyed and asked immediately.

“Shadow Zuo Eiichi.” Cheng Qianfan took a deep breath, “As I expected, it should be him.”

"Yingzuo?" Song Fuguo looked thoughtful, "What is the relationship between this person and the Japanese military attaché in Shanghai, Yingzuo Zhenzhao?"

"Team leader Mingjian." Cheng Qianfan showed admiration, "Yingzuo Yingyi is a descendant of the Yingzuo family. It is said that Yingzuo Zhenzhao also valued his nephew very much. He was quite active in Dongya Tongwen College at that time. , many young Japanese students regard him as a leader."

“What a great opportunity! Kill him!” Boss Tao roared excitedly, “We can’t touch Yingzuo Zhenzhao, so let’s do it to his nephew!”

Cheng Qianfan said nothing.

Song Fuguo was also deep in thought. If Boss Tao wanted to say anything else, Cheng Qianfan pulled the corner of his clothes, shook his head, and signaled him not to disturb Song Fuguo's thinking.

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(End of this chapter)

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