Chapter 769 Cat
“It probably wasn’t Detective Zhao who did it.” Su Zhe reported, “I deliberately revealed to him that ‘Three Eyelids’ was dead. Detective Zhao was surprised and didn’t know this person.”
“As Qian Fan said, Shuli Zhao doesn’t have time to do this.” Jin Kemu said thoughtfully.
As he spoke, he pointed at Su Zhe and said, "Azhe, how many times have I told you, Vice President Cheng, you must respect the commander."
Su Zhe blinked, "Mr. Jin, I have always respected Vice President Cheng."
Jin Kemu was furious. He glared at Su Zhe and waved his hands irritably, "Get out!"
“Eh.” Su Zhe agreed, turned around and went out.
"return."
"Eh!"
“Prepare the car and take me home.” Jin Kemu rubbed his temples, “I’m so tired of doing this every day.”
Cheng Qianfan originally planned to go downstairs to discuss it with Lao Huang, but after thinking about it, he chose to go home directly.
Although he didn't think anyone would suspect his previous contact with Lao Huang, it was better to be careful.
When the car drove out of the patrol house compound, Cheng Qianfan glanced at a passing figure in the distance and frowned slightly.
“Brother Fan, this is Da Toulu.” Li Hao said.
Cheng Qianfan snorted. He could guess what Da Toulu was going to do.
“Brother Fan, Datou Lu is here, if something might arouse his vigilance and suspicion.” Li Hao thought about it and said, “Do you want it?”
Li Hao felt chills running down his spine at the thought of having such a traitor who had taken refuge with the Japanese.
"Just keep it." Cheng Qianfan yawned, "It's better than coming in with someone who doesn't know how to move."
Oturo cannot move. If he does, Araki Harima will not be able to explain it, but it will only arouse suspicion.
“Has Zhu Jintao’s whereabouts been found out?” Cheng Qianfan asked.
Chongqing issued a mission to the Shanghai Special Intelligence Group Operation Brigade, asking them to get rid of the traitor Zhu Jintao.
This person serves as the director of the Nanshi Office of the puppet Shanghai Social Bureau and the leader of the puppet municipal government's secret service. He specializes in hunting down anti-Japanese students. The Anti-Japanese Youth League, a peripheral organization of the military reunification, was cracked down by Zhu Jintao last month. Many anti-Japanese students were arrested and killed. This incident This aroused Dai Chunfeng's anger and issued a sanctions order against Zhu Jintao.
“It has been found out that in order to hide from others, Zhu Jintao never goes home and lives quietly in the Zhilong Apartment on Yidingpan Road in the public concession.” Li Hao said, “According to the investigation, Zhu Jintao kept an outer room in the apartment.”
“Recall Dingpanlu?” Cheng Qianfan fell into deep thought, and the surrounding environment emerged in his mind.
“Is there a red-headed Asan patrol point near here?” Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Yes." Li Hao nodded, "Brother Jiang also said this, thinking that this mission should mainly guard against these red-headed Asans."
“Send me an order to have Jiang Mulezi formulate a detailed and reliable sanction and retreat plan within two days and report it to me for review.” Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice.
"yes!"
…
“The master is back.” Mother Lu helped Cheng Qianfan hang up his coat and hat.
"Did Madam sleep peacefully?" Cheng Qianfan sat on the sofa and asked after taking the hot tea handed over by the little maid Li Zi.
“My wife got up an hour ago and is asleep now.”
Cheng Qianfan nodded and waved his hand to the little maid to rest.
The study room is quite large, with a sofa, a coffee table, a desk, bookcases, a small wine cabinet, and two safes, one of which stores valuables and one of which stores guns and ammunition.
There is also a cloakroom and a bed made of huanghuali wood.
Cheng Qianfan opened the safe on the left. There were three short guns inside, a Mauser pistol, a Browning, and a German Luger pistol.
On the second floor, there is also a Thompson submachine gun.
There are also magazines filled with bullets for various guns arranged neatly.
A dozen grenades were placed on the third floor.
It can be said that President Xiao Cheng’s arms safe is nothing more than a small arsenal.
Handlessly grabbing a German-made Luger pistol, Cheng Qianfan sat at his desk, thinking about something while he was slowly disassembling the gun, carefully wiping it, and maintaining it.
He is almost certain that Zhang Ping is a comrade in the Special Intelligence Section.
As for whether they are comrades who have lost contact with the organization and are "living outside", or whether they are comrades who are still in the organization but on another line that he does not know, he does not know.
No matter what the situation is, since he discovered the traces of Comrade Zhang Ping, according to the organization's regulations, he must report it to the organization.
If it's the former, the organization needs to screen and take back Comrade Zhang Ping.
If it’s the latter, he basically doesn’t need to worry about anything anymore, the organization will have its own arrangements.
The one who surprised him the most was Shu Li Zhao.
Cheng Qianfan did not expect that this loyal lackey of Qin Detai at that time, the plainclothes inspector of the patrol room, was most likely his comrade.
Lu Dazhang of Xiafei Road, Lao Huang, himself, plus the more hidden Shuli Zhao.
There is also Su Zhe. Although Cheng Qianfan does not know the true details of Su Zhe, Su Zhe does not know his true identity. The two are just childhood friends unknown to outsiders. They have mutual trust and a tacit understanding.
However, Cheng Qianfan had an intuition that Su Zhe should also be a comrade of our party.
Cheng Qianfan couldn't help but chuckle. The patrol house in the French Concession was fully infiltrated by our party.
Then, the smile disappeared from his face and he sighed.
He thought of Comrade Qin Di, who had worked in the patrol room and died now.
There are also Comrade Maizi, Comrade Kang Erniu, Comrade Da Zhuang, and Lao Liao who died in front of him.
These were all sacrificed in front of him. Cheng Qianfan sat quietly at his desk, with the desk lamp shining on his cheek. Comrade Huo Miao had already shed tears.
That night, Cheng Qianfan had a dream, and he dreamed of Lao Liao, Comrade Maizi, Comrade Kang Erniu, and Comrade Da Zhuang.
I even dreamed of the comrade who warned his comrades at the cost of his own life at the Maiyuqiao Pier in Hangzhou.
They walked up to him one by one, smiled and said softly to him, "Comrade Huo Miao, let's go first and leave the burden of the revolution to you."
Then, these comrades turned around and left one by one.
Cheng Qianfan opened his mouth. He wanted to make a sound. He reached out and asked them to stay. He wanted to shout loudly. He couldn't bear the pressure and asked them to continue fighting with him.
They did not stop and just disappeared in front of him.
Cheng Qianfan only felt the pressure increasing, as if a huge burden was pressing on his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Then, he woke up from his dream. When he opened his eyes, he saw the cat lying on top of him, weighing him down, making him unable to breathe, and snoring.
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