Chapter 1064 Miyazaki-kun who cherishes his life
“Sheng Shuyu? Dai Chunfeng’s confidant and general Sheng Shuyu?”
Hiccup!
“He came to Shanghai?”
Araki Harima could clearly hear the guy on the other end of the phone burping.
He glanced at the sulky expression of Sanbonjiro, and felt a little angry in his heart. More importantly, he felt helpless. This guy Miyazaki was too drunk this time.
“The most important thing is that this time Xiao Mian appears!”
“Xiao Mian?”
Cheng Qianfan exclaimed again and again. He patted his forehead and asked in an unbelieving tone, "Araki-kun, are you sure it's the military commander Sheng Shuyu and Xiao Mian from the Shanghai Special Investigation Team?"
“Miyazaki-kun, please wake up.” Araki Harima was angry.
“I’m sorry, Mr. Araki.” Cheng Qianfan looked embarrassed and ashamed.
"I am now heading to the French Concession from the Special High School. We will meet at Father Kim Road." Araki Harima said. He made an appointment with his friend for a while and then hung up the phone. He was worried that if he continued to talk like this, the section chief would appear. Li was angry, grabbed the phone and scolded that guy Miyazaki.
Hearing the busy tone from the phone receiver, Cheng Qianfan raised the corner of his mouth and put down the phone receiver.
After thinking about it, he picked up the phone receiver again and said, "Who am I if I want to go to Raphael's house? I'm Cheng Qianfan."
The phone call will be connected soon.
“Ruolan, someone called me just now?” Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Boss Huang called and said that he had something urgent to do with you. I told him that he was not back because it was too late and was sleeping at Haozi's house." Bai Ruolan said.
When Cheng Qianfan left Haozi's house before, he told Haozi to call Cheng's house later and tell him to stay here because he drank too much.
From that moment on, he will be in a state of resting at Haozi's house after being drunk. Haozi is his time witness, and Dui, who is good at ventriloquism, is him.
“Well, I just received a call from Boss Huang. I have urgent business to attend to here. You should rest early.” Cheng Qianfan said softly.
“Where can I sleep? Xiao Zhizhi is in trouble and crying.” Ruolan complained and hung up the phone directly.
Cheng Qianfan shook his head.
He knew that if he didn't make this call, Ruolan would definitely not be able to rest at ease all night.
The most important thing is that he suddenly received a call from Araki at Haozi's house. He needed to call home to ask about the situation.
He picked up the wine bottle in his hand and drank it down in one gulp.
He said to Haozi, "There was a gunfight in Betain District."
“How is the situation?” Haozi asked.
“I don’t know yet. I’ll tell Boss Huang about the details later.” Cheng Qianfan shook his head.
“Okay, I’ll take a nap, wake me up in a quarter of an hour.”
Haozi opened his mouth. He was a little confused that Brother Fan could still sleep peacefully at this time.
"By the way, tell the little monkey to bring someone over." After saying that, Cheng Qianfan lay down directly on the bed with his clothes on, and soon began to snore slightly.
“Brother Hao.” Dui said worriedly.
“It’s okay, Brother Fan is exhausted.”
Five minutes later, Li Hao picked up the phone receiver and informed Hou Pingliang to bring someone over.
Then, he left the yard, started the car in the alley and returned to the bedroom.
Looking at Brother Fan who was sleeping, Haozi felt both admiration and distress.
He could imagine the danger of Brother Fan's actions tonight.
What impressed him most was that Brother Fan was able to be so calm and attentive in such a tired and nervous situation.
Not to mention the unhurried manner in which Mr. Sail faced the rapid ringing of the phone after he entered the house. He even did not forget to remind him that the door shaft should be oiled.
Just say that Brother Fan is sleeping so soundly now, and no one else would be able to do it.
Li Hao thought about it just now and figured out that Araki should have come from Hongkou to the central area of the French Concession. He couldn't get there in half an hour, so Brother Fan decided to take a nap first.
What impressed him most was Brother Fan’s casual words asking Hou Pingliang to bring someone over.
Just now, Xiao Mian was the leader of the Shanghai special situation team who fought fiercely with the enemy. Now—
There was a gun battle in Petain District. In such a dangerous situation, Brother Fan, who has always cherished his life, naturally would not just set off like this. He had to wait for Hou Pingliang to bring someone to **** him!
…
Standing by the bed, Li Hao picked up the pocket watch on the bedside table and stared at the time.
Brother Fan said a quarter of an hour, so it must be fifteen minutes.
Ten minutes later, Li Hao did not hesitate and stepped forward to wake up Cheng Qianfan.
“Ah-Dai, go get a basin of water.” Cheng Qianfan said.
Ah-Dai is out.
“Spittoon.” Cheng Qianfan said again.
Li Hao handed over the spittoon.
Cheng Qianfan put his fingers into his throat to induce vomiting.
Soon, he was vomiting.
A-Dai came back with the washbasin. Cheng Qianfan washed his face with a huff, then took off his clothes stained with vomit and put on the change of clothes that Li Hao handed over.
…
Cheng Qianfan picked up the phone receiver and shook it, "I'm Cheng Qianfan, calling for the Central Patrol Room on Xue Huali Road."
The call is about to go through.
“It’s me.” Cheng Qianfan said.
Lu Jiufan, who was on duty on the other end of the phone, quickly saluted, "Brother Fan."
“What happened over there in Petain District?” Cheng Qianfan asked.
“Brother Fan, I only know that the people from the Secret Service Headquarters are rounding up the Chongqing elements. The specific situation is not known yet,” Lu Jiufan said.
“Call and ask.” Cheng Qianfan rubbed his temples and said, “Brothers at home are calling, and be on alert. I’ll be there in a minute.”
"yes!"
Putting away the phone receiver, Cheng Qianfan touched Ah-Dai’s head and said, “Good job.”
A-Dai smiled naively after being praised.
“Go to your room and sleep. Brother Fan and your brother Haozi will go out later to do something.” Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.
…
“Does it taste good?” Cheng Qianfan asked Haozi.
Li Hao came up and smelled it, "There's still a little more."
It’s not the smell on clothes, it’s the sour smell in a person’s mouth after being hungover and vomiting.
“What about the clothes?” Cheng Qianfan asked.
“There is no smell on the clothes.” Haozi smelled it again and said.
Cheng Qianfan frowned.
Haozi thought for a moment and understood. He opened the drawer, took out a bottle of cologne and handed it to Brother Fan, "Brother Fan, spray some perfume to cover up the vomiting."
"I'll sleep a little longer." Cheng Qianfan glanced at the perfume bottle and said to Haozi.
He felt that the hangover state in him was not enough.
Haozi was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and suddenly understood.
…
Ten minutes later.
There was the sound of a car motor in the alley outside.
The sound of someone getting off the car and talking or walking.
Although he was basically sure that it was Hou Pingliang, he didn't dare to be careless.
On the bed, Cheng Qianfan, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes. His right hand reached under the pillow, where there was a Browning pistol.
“Where’s Brother Fan?”
“Shh! Keep your voice down, Brother Fan is asleep.”
Cheng Qianfan, who was dozing with his eyes closed, took his right hand from under the pillow without leaving a trace, turned over, and rubbed his nose, his movements were very natural.
With a creak, the door was pushed open.
“Brother Fan.” Haozi called softly from the door of the bedroom, “The little monkey is here.”
"come in."
Li Hao and Hou Pingliang came in and saw Brother Fan sitting up from the bed, patting his forehead and yawning.
"The Pétain District is in chaos." He shook his head and said, "The Central District is not in chaos."
"No." Hou Pingliang said, "With Brother Fan here, there will be no chaos in the Central District."
"When did you learn to flatter yourself?" Cheng Qianfan smiled, as if he had a wine burp. He frowned, stretched his right hand to his mouth to breathe, then put his palm on the tip of his nose and smelled it. He also disliked it. Shake his head.
“Brother Fan, I have cologne here, spray it on.” Li Hao opened the drawer, took out a half-used bottle of perfume and handed it to Cheng Qianfan.
Cheng Qianfan said "Hmm", took the perfume bottle, and sprayed it all over his body.
Finally, he raised his arm, smelled it, and nodded with satisfaction.
When you spray perfume, what you want to cover up is not the sour smell of spit wine, but the smell of gunpowder smoke on your body.
The room was lit with incense, so the little monkey couldn't smell the faint smell of gunpowder smoke when he came in.
“Let’s go.” Cheng Qianfan said calmly.
…
“Get up!” Hou Pingliang ordered.
“Brother Fan!”
“Brother Fan!”
“Brother Fan!”
Out of the yard.
Almost immediately, the subordinates who had been waiting at the entrance of the courtyard all held up the black umbrellas in their hands.
The umbrellas extended from the door of the house to the outside of Haozi's parked car, surrounding the entire car.
Li Hao ran over and opened the rear seat door.
“Brother Fan.”
“Thank you for your hard work, brothers.” Cheng Qianfan nodded slightly and stepped into the car.
“Take it!” Hou Pingliang said in a deep voice.
With a brushing sound, the umbrellas were put away.
Everyone gets on the bus individually.
Some people quickly climbed onto the sides of the bodyguard vehicle, holding a gun in their right hand and looking around vigilantly.
Mr. Xiao Cheng's car today did not have side pedals, but two of his men were assigned to guard it on each side on foreign cars.
It’s not just maneuverability, it’s also the job of blocking guns.
Two cars led the way, which were the defense forces brought by Hou Pingliang.
Li Hao drove Mr. Cheng’s car at the end.
However, after exiting the alley, an **** vehicle slowed down and stayed behind, forming a situation where two surrounding vehicles were surrounding Vice President Cheng's car.
…
Cheng Qianfan looked gloomy and said nothing.
Haozi had a lot of concerns and doubts in his heart, but he could resist asking.
“Operation Group Two is disabled, cough, cough, cough.” Cheng Qianfan lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then coughed.
The car had a slight stumbling.
“Brothers, have you suffered a lot of losses?” Li Hao asked.
“It’s very big.” Cheng Qianfan gritted his teeth.
The leader of the second operation team, Zhuo Yun, the deputy leader Liu Yuchu, and nine other members of the operation team. Eleven people participated in the rescue operation. Five team members were injured. Including Liu Yuchu, who was very likely to be in danger, this is the six members. Human losses can be said to be more than half the losses.
Shanghai Special Intelligence Team has been established for more than two years. The biggest loss before was that the deputy leader of the Second Intelligence Team, Zhao Yi, stabbed Wang and died for his country.
This time, six people, including Liu Yuchu, the deputy leader of the second operation team, were lost. If we do not consider the combat losses of Jiang Mulezi's special situation team operating on the periphery, this rescue operation for Sheng Shuyu can be described as a special situation in Shanghai. The biggest loss since its establishment.
“Liu Yuchu is taking cover from behind, and the danger is less.” Cheng Qianfan took a dull puff of his cigarette.
Li Hao opened his mouth. He had no direct contact with Liu Yuchu. He knew more about Liu Yuchu from the mouth of the young Taoist priest.
This is a man who is usually very silent, and his marksmanship is very accurate. Whenever the Shanghai Special Intelligence Team has major operations, sharpshooter Liu Yuchu is responsible for covering and blocking the rear.
“Da Liu went to meet his wife and children.” Li Hao muttered suddenly.
“What?” Cheng Qianfan didn’t hear clearly.
“The little Taoist said it.” Li Hao put one hand on the steering wheel, took out the cigarette case, stuffed the cigarette in his mouth, and touched the match box with his right hand.
"After the fall of Nanjing, Liu suffered every day of his life." Li Hao didn't touch the match box. He chewed the cigarette impatiently and swallowed it.
Cheng Qianfan said nothing.
He smoked dully, and the light from the cigarette flickered as he breathed in and out, reflecting his gloomy and terrifying complexion.
…
Car lights are as conspicuous as lampposts in the dark night.
Looking at the convoy of ‘Mr. Xiao Cheng’ coming in force.
Araki Harima frowned first, and then smiled bitterly.
He came to the French Concession from Hongkou District and arrived at Father Jin Road earlier than Cheng Qianfan.
Originally, he was still wondering if Miyazaki had encountered something on the road, but now he understood.
Although this guy Miyazaki may not be fully awake because of his hangover, this guy who cares about his life heard that there was a large-scale gun battle in Beitang District, especially involving the mysterious opponent Xiao Mian of the Shanghai special situation team. This guy was afraid , he must have waited for the **** strength to be ready before he dared to set off.
…
“Araki-kun, I’ve kept you waiting for a long time.” Cheng Qianfan got on Araki Harima’s vehicle and apologized first.
“Miyazaki-kun is really concerned about personal safety.” Araki Harima said sarcastically, feeling angry.
“Only by living well can we better reimburse His Majesty the Emperor.” Cheng Qianfan said, gently pressing his eyebrows with his right hand.
Araki Harima glared at his friend and did not continue to argue on this issue. Instead, he introduced the ins and outs of the roundup of Sheng Shuyu in Beitang District to Kentaro Miyazaki in more detail.
“This Lu Fei is a talented person.” Cheng Qianfan clicked his tongue, “You can spot clues with just a straw hat.”
He was also sighing in his heart, a straw hat, a straw hat!
A seemingly inconspicuous detail directly led to the exposure of Guo Xingyu and Guo Yuyu, who were not suspected by the enemy.
Hearing his friend's rare praise of the Chinese, Araki Harima also nodded, "Lu Fei's performance is indeed good, not only the straw hat, he was able to think of searching for Xu Zhixin from cigarettes, which is also a coup."
"I was ordered to accompany Sheng Shuyu to Shanghai to perform a secret mission, and may also be working with Xiao Mian from the Shanghai special situation team." Cheng Qianfan sneered, "For such an important operation, Sheng Shuyu brought such a big smoker. A flawless subordinate?"
He shook his head, not hiding his contempt at all, "This Sheng Shuyu is nothing more than that."
Araki Harima smiled. Miyazaki-kun, who was still a little sober from a hangover just now, immediately became more energetic when he heard the military commander's vulgar behavior. As a good friend of his, besides money and beauty, his biggest hobby is to despise the Chinese people. .
"Objectively speaking, there is nothing wrong with this Xu Zhixin." Araki Harima said, "The key to discovering Sheng Shuyu's whereabouts this time lies in the excellent work of the secret service headquarters."
"It's very good." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, "The arrest of Sheng Shuyu involved Xiao Mian of the Shanghai Special Investigation Team, but we in the Special High School realized it later."
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I felt uncomfortable for a day and a night, and after taking medicine three times, I finally felt relieved.
(End of this chapter)