MTL - My Spy Years-Chapter 1064v3 Miyazaki-kun who regrets his life
Chapter 1064 Miyazaki-kun who regrets his life
"Sheng Shuyu? Dai Chunfeng's confidant, Sheng Shuyu?"
Hiccup!
"He came to Shanghai?"
Araki Harima could clearly hear the guy on the other end belching.
He glanced at Sanben Jiro with a sullen expression, and felt a little angry in his heart, more helpless, this fellow Miyazaki was too inappropriate to get drunk this time.
"The most important thing is that Xiao Mian appeared this time!"
"Xiao Mian?"
Cheng Qianfan exclaimed again and again, he patted his forehead, and asked in an unbelievable tone, "Mr. Araki, are you sure it's Sheng Shuyu from the Military Command and Xiao Mian from the Shanghai Special Affairs Team?"
"Miyazaki-kun, please wake up." Araki Harima was angry.
"Sorry, Mr. Araki." Cheng Qianfan looked embarrassed and ashamed.
"I'm leaving for the French Concession from the Special Higher Class. We met on Father Jin Road." Araki Harima said, he had an appointment with his friend for a while, and then hung up the phone directly. He was worried that if he continued like this, the head of the class would appear Angrily, he grabbed the phone and reprimanded that guy Miyazaki.
Hearing the busy tone from the phone receiver, the corner of Cheng Qianfan's mouth curled up, and he put the phone receiver down.
After thinking for a while, he picked up the phone again, "Who am I if I want Rafael Delu Mansion? I'm Cheng Qianfan."
The phone call is coming soon.
"Ruolan, someone called me just now?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Boss Huang called and said he was looking for you urgently. I told him that you didn't come back too late and slept at Haozi's house." Bai Ruolan said.
When Cheng Qianfan left Haozi's house earlier, he told Haozi to call Cheng's mansion later and told him to stay here overnight after drinking too much.
From that moment on, he will be resting at Haozi's house after being drunk. Haozi is his time witness, and the dumb who is good at ventriloquist is him.
"Well, I received a call from Boss Huang just now. I have urgent business to do here. You should go to bed earlier." Cheng Qianfan said softly.
"Where can I sleep, Xiaozhima has a nightmare and is 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 feel at ease all night.
The most important thing is that he suddenly received a call from Araki at Hiroko's house, and he needed to call home to ask about the situation.
Picking up the wine bottle in his hand, he gulped it down.
He said to Hiroko, "There was a shootout in the Petain district."
"How's the situation?" Hiroko asked.
"I don't know yet. I'll talk to Boss Huang about the specific situation." Cheng Qianfan shook his head.
"Okay, I'll sleep for a while, wake me up in a quarter of an hour."
Haozi opened his mouth, he was a little puzzled that Brother Fan could still fall asleep peacefully at this time.
"By the way, tell the little monkey to bring someone over." After speaking, Cheng Qianfan lay down on the bed with his clothes on, and soon began to snore slightly.
"Brother Hao." Dumb said worriedly.
"It's okay, Brother Fan is exhausted."
Five minutes later, Li Hao picked up the phone and told Hou Pingliang to bring someone over.
Then, he went out of the yard, started the car in the alley, and went back to the bedroom.
Looking at Brother Fan who was asleep, Haozi admired and felt distressed.
He could imagine the danger of Brother Fan's actions tonight.
What he admired the most was that Brother Fan was able to be so calm and careful in such a tired and tense situation.
Not to mention that Brother Fan was unhurried in the face of the rapid phone ringing after entering the house, and he even didn't forget to remind him that the door shaft should be oiled.
Let’s just say that Brother Fan sleeps so soundly now, no one else would be able to do it.
Li Hao figured it out after a little thought just now. Araki should have come to the central area of the French Concession from Hongkou, and it would take less than half an hour, so Brother Fan decided to take a nap first.
What impressed him the most was that what Brother Fan said casually asked Hou Pingliang to bring someone over.
Just now Xiao Mian was the team leader who led the Shanghai Special Intelligence Team to fight fiercely with the enemy, now—
A shootout broke out in the Beidan District. In such a dangerous situation, Brother Fan, who has always been hesitant to save 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 fifteen minutes, so it must be fifteen minutes.
Ten minutes later, without hesitation, Li Hao stepped forward to wake up Cheng Qianfan.
"Dumb, go fetch a basin of water." Cheng Qianfan said.
Dumb went out.
"The spittoon." Cheng Qianfan said again.
Li Hao handed over the spittoon.
Cheng Qianfan put his finger into his throat and induced vomiting.
Soon, he threw up.
Dumb came back with the washbasin, Cheng Qianfan washed his face with a wheeze, then took off his vomit-stained clothes, and put on the change of clothes that Li Hao handed over.
…
Cheng Qianfan picked up the phone and shook it, "I'm Cheng Qianfan, I want Xue Huali Road Central Police Station."
The phone is about to go through.
"It's me." Cheng Qianfan said.
Lu Jiufan, who was on duty on the other end of the phone, hurriedly saluted, "Brother Fan."
"What happened in Beidan District?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Report to Brother Fan, now we only know that the gang from the Secret Service Headquarters is rounding up the Chongqing elements, and the specific situation has not yet been grasped." Lu Jiufan said.
"Call and ask." Cheng Qianfan rubbed his temples and said, "All the brothers at home called out and stood by for orders. I'll be there in a while."
"yes!"
Placing the phone receiver away, Cheng Qianfan patted Dumb's head, "Good job."
Dumb who was praised smiled foolishly.
"Go to sleep in your room, Brother Fan will go out with your brother Haozi later." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.
…
"Does it smell?" Cheng Qianfan asked Haozi.
Li Hao came up and smelled it, "It's still a little bit."
It's not the smell on the clothes, it's the sour smell in the mouth of people who vomit after a hangover.
"What about the clothes?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"There is no smell on the clothes." Haozi smelled it again and said.
Cheng Qianfan frowned.
Haozi understood after a little thought. 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 spit."
"I'll sleep again." Cheng Qianfan glanced at the perfume bottle, but said to Haozi.
He feels like the hangover in him isn't enough.
Haozi was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and suddenly understood.
…
Ten minutes later.
There was a car motor sound in the alley outside.
Someone got out of the car, talking, walking.
Hiroko opened the drawer, took out the pistol, closed the safety, and went up to it.
Although he was basically sure that it was Hou Pingliang who came, he dared not be careless.
On the bed, the sleeping Cheng Qianfan opened his eyes, and his right hand went under the pillow, where there was a Browning pistol.
"Where's Brother Fan?"
"Hush! Keep your voice down, Brother Fan is asleep."
Cheng Qianfan, who was feigning sleep with his eyes closed, retracted his right hand from under the pillow indiscriminately, turned over, and rubbed his nose, the movements were very natural.
With a creak, the door was pushed open.
"Brother Fan." Haozi stood at the door of the bedroom and called softly, "The little monkey is here."
"come in."
When Li Hao and Hou Pingliang came in, they saw Brother Fan sitting up from the bed, patted his forehead, and yawned.
"Pétain District is in chaos." He shook his head and said, "Central District is not in chaos."
"No." Hou Pingliang said, "Brother Fan is here, so the Central District won't be in chaos."
"When did you learn to flatter?" Cheng Qianfan smiled, as if he had hiccupped, 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 your 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 let out a 'huh', took the perfume bottle, and sprayed it on his body.
Finally, he raised his arm, smelled it, and nodded in satisfaction.
When you spray perfume, what you want to cover is not the sour smell of spit wine, but the smell of gunpowder on your body.
Incense was lit in the room, so the little monkey could not smell the faint smell of gunpowder smoke after entering.
"Let's go." Cheng Qianfan said lightly.
…
"Get up!" Hou Pingliang gave an order.
"Brother Fan!"
"Brother Fan!"
"Brother Fan!"
Out of the yard.
All the subordinates who had been waiting at the gate of the courtyard for a long time almost instantly held up the black umbrellas in their hands.
The umbrella extended from the door of the house to the outside of Haozi's parked car, enclosing the whole car.
Li Hao ran over and opened the rear seat door.
"Brother Fan."
"Brothers have worked hard." Cheng Qianfan nodded slightly, and stepped into the car.
"Take it!" Hou Pingliang said in a deep voice.
With a swipe, the umbrellas were put away.
There are people getting on the bus separately.
Someone also quickly got on the side steps on both sides of the bodyguard vehicle, held a gun in his right hand, and looked around vigilantly.
Mr. Xiao Cheng's car today has no side pedals, but two guards are arranged on both sides riding foreign cars.
It's not just a mobile force, it's also a job to block guns.
Two cars lead the way, this is the defensive force brought by Hou Pingliang.
Li Hao drove Mr. Cheng's car at the end.
However, after exiting the alley, an **** vehicle slowed down and followed behind, forming a situation where two surrounding vehicles surrounded Cheng's deputy chief's driver.
…
Cheng Qianfan looked gloomy and said nothing.
Haozi had a lot of concerns and doubts in his heart, but he couldn't resist asking.
"The second action team is disabled, cough, cough." Cheng Qianfan lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then coughed.
The car had a slight setback.
"Brothers have suffered a lot?" Li Hao asked.
"It's huge." Cheng Qianfan gritted his teeth.
Zhuo Yun, the leader of the second team of the operation, Liu Yuchu, the deputy team leader, and nine other team members, eleven of them participated in the rescue operation, and five team members were lost. The loss of people can be said to be more than half of the loss.
The Shanghai Special Intelligence Group has been established for more than two years. The biggest loss before that was when Zhao Yi, the deputy head of the Second Intelligence Group, assassinated Wang and died for his country.
This time, six people, including Liu Yuchu, the deputy leader of the second operation team, were lost. If you don’t consider the battle loss of Jiang Lule’s special situation team in the peripheral operations, this rescue of Sheng Shuyu can be described as a Shanghai special situation. The biggest loss since the formation.
"Liu Yuchu took cover from the rear, it's more than auspicious." Cheng Qianfan took a breathy drag on his cigarette.
Li Hao opened his mouth. He had no direct contact with Liu Yuchu, and he knew more about Liu Yuchu through the mouth of the little Taoist priest.
This is a man who is usually very silent, and his marksmanship is very accurate. Whenever the Shanghai Special Intelligence Team has a major operation, the sharpshooter Liu Yuchu is always 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, he took out the cigarette case, stuffed the cigarette in his mouth, and touched the matchbox with his right hand.
"After the fall of Nanjing, every day of Liu's life was suffering." Li Hao didn't touch the matchbox, and he chewed and swallowed the cigarette irritably.
Cheng Qianfan didn't speak.
He was smoking a cigarette dully, and the light from the cigarette end flickered along with his breathing, reflecting his gloomy and terrifying complexion.
…
Car lights are so conspicuous like lampposts in the dark night.
Watching the motorcade of "Mr. Xiao Cheng" come in mighty form.
Araki Harima frowned first, then smiled wryly.
He came to the French Concession from Hongkou District, and he arrived at Father Jin Road earlier than Cheng Qianfan.
At first, 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 due to hangover, but this guy who is desperate to hear a large-scale gun battle in the Betain district, especially involving the mysterious opponent Xiao Mian from the Shanghai Special Affairs Team, this guy is afraid I must have waited for the guards to be ready before I dared to set off.
…
"Araki-kun, sorry for the long wait." Cheng Qianfan got into Araki Harima's vehicle and apologized first.
"Miyazaki-kun is really concerned about personal safety." Araki Harima was angry and sarcastically said.
"Only by living well can we better reimburse His Majesty Tianhuang." Cheng Qianfan said, pressing his right hand gently between his eyebrows.
Araki Harima glared at his friend, and instead of continuing to entangle on this issue, he introduced to Miyazaki Kentaro the ins and outs of the roundup of Sheng Shuyu that took place in Beidan District.
"This Lu Fei is a talent." Cheng Qianfan clicked his tongue, "You can find clues with just a straw hat."
He also sighed in his heart, a straw hat, a straw hat!
A seemingly inconspicuous little detail directly led to the exposure of Guo Jinyu, who were not suspected by the enemy.
Hearing that his friends rarely praised the Chinese, Araki Harima also nodded, "Lu Fei's performance is really good, not only the straw hat, he can think of searching for Xu Zhixin from cigarettes, which is also a coup."
"I was ordered to accompany Sheng Shuyu to Shanghai to carry out a secret mission, and it may also be to cooperate with Xiao Mian of the Shanghai Special Intelligence Team." Cheng Qianfan sneered, "Such an important operation, Sheng Shuyu brought such a big smoker The flawed subordinate?"
He shook his head, not concealing his contemptuous attitude at all, "This Sheng Shuyu is nothing more than that."
Araki Harima smiled. Miyazaki-kun, who was still a little hangover and not sober just now, immediately lifted his spirits when he heard the vulgar behavior of the military commander. Apart from money and beauty, his best friend's biggest hobby is to despise Chinese people .
"Objectively speaking, there is nothing wrong with Xu Zhixin." Araki Harima said, "The key to discovering Sheng Shuyu's whereabouts this time is that the Secret Service Headquarters did a good job."
"It's very good." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, "The arrest of Sheng Shuyu involved Xiao Mian from the Shanghai Special Affairs Team. Our special high school unexpectedly realized it late."
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After suffering for a day and a night, after taking three meals of medicine, it was finally relieved.
(end of this chapter)
