MTL - My Spy Years-Chapter 965v3 Shiro visits his mother (ask for a monthly ticket)

  Chapter 965 Shiro visits his mother (seeking a monthly ticket)

  Dong Zhengguo did not immediately answer Li Cuiqun's question.

He thought about it seriously, and after recalling it for a while, he continued, "When I read "Daily Translation", Cheng Qianfan had a disgusted expression on his face. .”

   "Sniff." Li Cuiqun nodded thoughtfully, motioning for Dong Zhengguo to continue.

   "While reading the "China-U.S. Daily", Cheng Qianfan looked even more angry, and his face was more gloomy, like, like..." Dong Zhengguo said.

   "Like what?" Li Cuiqun asked.

   "It's like suppressing anger, which may explode at any time." Dong Zhengguo thought for a while, and found an expression he thought was appropriate.

   "Suppressing anger..." Li Cuiqun nodded, he opened the drawer, and threw a pack of cigarettes to Dong Zhengguo, "Continue talking."

Dong Zhengguo took the cigarettes in his hands and carefully placed them on the coffee table beside him. After thinking for a while, he continued, "My subordinates just feel that Cheng Qianfan's attitude is like being hostile to the Red Party and looking down on the Red Party. The newspapers in Chongqing pay more attention."

  Li Cuiqun nodded slightly, he felt that he had grasped Cheng Qianfan's psychological changes:

  Hostility to the Red Party means being wary of the Red Party and looking down on it, which is indeed in line with his understanding of Cheng Qianfan.

When I read the "China-U.S. Daily", I showed a gloomy and angry look. This is trying to cover up. This is subconsciously trying to show that I have nothing to do with Chongqing. This just shows the relationship between Cheng Qianfan and Chongqing. Connected.

   It is normal to have a connection, but it is abnormal if there is no connection.

  The smile on Li Cuiqun's face showed that his junior was a cunning guy, but no matter how cunning he was, he still saw through his mind.

  …

   "Director, do you want to send someone to secretly watch Cheng Qianfan?" Dong Zhengguo asked, "The subordinates still think Cheng Qianfan is suspicious."

   "Currently, the general opinion is that Xiao Mian of the Shanghai Special Investigation Team rescued Lu Xingge. Why do you still insist that Cheng Qianfan did it?" Li Cuiqun asked with interest.

   "Military commander Xiao Mian is a mystery, and his subordinates are not particularly clear about his situation." Dong Zhengguo said solemnly, "However, Cheng Qianfan is definitely one of them who has the ability to rescue Lu Xingge in the French Concession."

  He paused for a moment, with a look of hesitation on his face, and finally said, "If Cheng Qianfan really values ​​love and righteousness, he has no reason to refuse to save his sworn brother."

   "That makes sense." Li Cuiqun nodded, and seeing Dong Zhengguo's face ready to speak, he shook his head, "Your temptation today has already made Cheng Qianfan unhappy, so it's not appropriate to provoke him anymore."

   "Subordinates can send competent people..."

   "No." Li Cuiqun said in a deep voice.

  He had a premonition that if the secret service headquarters sent someone to monitor Cheng Qianfan, his junior would really dare to kill someone.

  There was a knock on the door of the office.

   "Deputy Director Li, it's me."

  The sound of soup stewing came from outside.

   "Director, if there is nothing else, the subordinates will go out first?" Dong Zhengguo said.

  Seeing Li Cuiqun nodding, he turned around and walked over to open the door. Then he saw Tang Wenluo, and the two nodded in greeting.

  Watching Tang Wenbao enter the room and immediately close the door, Dong Zhengguo's expression was slightly gloomy, and he quickly regained his composure and left.

  …

   "What do you gain?" Li Cuiqun asked.

  Soup Stewed Roast shook his head.

   "Have you encountered a hard problem?" Li Cuiqun became interested, and asked with a chuckle.

   "Reporting to the director, it's not a hard stubble." Tang Wenluo smiled wryly, "After a few whips, Shan Fangyun screamed, with snot and tears, he admitted everything he asked him to do, and then asked him nothing."

   "Wrong catch?" Li Cuiqun asked with a half-smile.

  He admires Tang Wenlao quite a lot. This young man is good at using his brain and is clever enough. At the same time, he graduated from junior high school and has ink in his stomach, which is very rare in No. 76—

  The vast majority of educated and educated people in the Secret Service Headquarters are defected from Chongqing. There are not many educated people like Tang Wenluo absorbed from the market.

   "Maybe I'm too sensitive." Tang Wenluo said, "Shan Fangyun may indeed know a little bit of carpentry skills, but he is not very skilled, so he doesn't abide by the rules and habits of carpenters, so he talks like that."

   "Are you going to release someone?" Li Cuiqun asked curiously.

"Don't let him go." Tang Wenluo shook his head, seeing Li Cuiqun's questioning eyes, he stood up straight, and raised his voice, "My Secret Service Headquarters doesn't need evidence to arrest people. If the subordinates say he has a problem, he just has it." problematic, and…”

   "And what?"

"And my subordinates arranged for my brothers to keep an eye on Fangyun's grocery store to see if there is any gain." He said to Li Cuiqun, "Although Shan Fangyun seems to be fine, but my subordinates always feel that this person... It’s just the feeling that I can’t explain clearly, and my subordinates still want to have another trial.”

   "Hmm." Li Cuiqun nodded. The left and right are just the shopkeepers of a grocery store. They can be arrested, released or killed. His main focus on this matter is to focus on and test the ability of the soup stew.

  Li Cuiqun waved his hand to signal Tang Wenluo to step back.

  …

   Tang Wenluo left the deputy director's office and went straight to the torture room.

  His subordinate Guo Han is interrogating Shan Fangyun.

"Tell me honestly, who is your upline, and who are your downlines?" Guo Han held his gun to Shan Fangyun's forehead and cursed viciously: "It seems that you are so honest, you dare to touch the door of my family. "

  Shan Fangyun's shirt was taken off, and he was tied to a wooden frame. His body was torn apart by the whip.

  He cried out in pain, his nose, tears, and blood mixed together, "I buy from Wang Ji, and I have Xiao Ke in my hand, you all know that, sir."

   "Do you admit that Wang Ji is your upline?" Guo Han asked immediately.

   "Ah." Shan Fangyun was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up at the person, it seemed that the wound was affected, and he cried out in pain, "It hurts like hell, yes, yes, it's Wang Ji."

  Guo Han was overjoyed, holding a gun and ran to Tang Wenluo to announce the good news, "Brother Luo, this kid has recruited, Wang Ji, it's Wang Ji..."

   As he spoke, Guo Han rubbed his fingers.

   "The brain is out of order." Tang Wenluo pulled Guo Han aside, lowered his voice and reprimanded, "Wang Ji is Cheng Haitao's shop in the French Concession, we can move it?"

   As he spoke, he whispered in Guo Han's ear.

  That night, the subordinates sent by Tang Wenluo to monitor the Fangyun grocery store came back to report that there was nothing unusual about the grocery store. Except for the little tailor from the tailor shop next door who passed by and said a few words to the boy, no one else approached.

   "Is there a problem with that little tailor?" Tang Wenluo asked.

   "The little tailor has a greedy mouth, and he usually likes to trick children into eating. It looks like he wants to trick that boy into eating biscuits."

   "Where's that boy?" Tang Wenluo asked.

   "After eating a sesame seed cake in the afternoon, the seven or eight-year-old boy was very hungry, but he drank water vigorously, and his stomach became round and round." The subordinate said with a smile, "It's just a silly boy."

   "Cenan Niang." Tang Wenlao cursed disappointedly, and said to his expectant subordinates, "Go, tell Guo Han that the meat is gone, let's drink some soup."

   "Okay." The subordinate left happily. The meat is delicious, but the process of eating meat is dangerous, and it is much safer to drink soup.

Soon, news came from the torture room that Shan Fangyun confessed and was arrested. He admitted that he was bewitched and lured by the anti-Japanese elements. Tong Limin, the owner of Lihua Groceries.

  …

  When Shan Fangyun confessed, Cheng Qianfan was enjoying himself in the Hongxi Building.

  Today is Lu Jiufan's old mother's birthday.

  Lu Jiufan put birthday wine in the Hongxi Tower, and the brothers from the third round of the central police station who were not on duty at night all came to pay homage to the birthday.

  Deputy Chief Inspector Cheng Qianfan was very proud of his capable subordinate and came here in person.

  The old lady is sleepy and has arranged to go home to rest.

  The patrols continued to drink and enjoy themselves.

  There are all kinds of meat and vegetables, and there are enough drinks. These people are already drunk.

Especially the old Huang who is good at drinking, he just came here in a hurry about half an hour ago. Perhaps it was because he came late and delayed drinking. This old Huang wants to make up for it. Three cups were fined, and then another lap.

  Now, Lao Huang is having a good time drinking, and even sang "Shiro visits his mother" while hiccupping. Don't mention it, what Lao Huang sang is quite similar, and everyone applauds.

  Cheng Qianfan also pointed at Lao Huang and said with a smile, "Ms. Ce, this old drunk cat is drunk and crazy."

   There was a thump in his heart.

  Old Huang came a little late today, so he guessed that something might have happened.

as expected.

After Lao Huang came, it was not easy to communicate with him in private under the eyes of everyone. Besides, Cheng Qianfan, as a superior, could not stay long in this kind of occasion. After dealing with the situation and turning Lu Jiu's face, he would leave immediately , so the two of them will not have a chance to talk today.

  In desperation, Comrade Piano actually thought of using the method of singing to send a message to him.

  Cheng Qianfan suspected that Lao Huang had already thought up this trick on the way here, so he pretended to be greedy for drinking after he arrived, in preparation for drinking and singing.

  Lao Huang just sang a section in which Yang Yanhui worshiped and cried to the old lady She.

  Yang Yanhui cried 'Old Lady' and sang:

"Thousands of prayers can't get rid of my sin. Since the defeat in the beach, it's so sad to be captured by the enemy. The kindness of the queen mother is like the sea. She remembers that my son has a good face and a strange appearance, so she took that , Princess Iron Mirror, with harmony.

   Helplessly, He pretended to change his appearance, and changed his name and surname. My son has been in Fanbang for 15 years, and he often holds my old mother in his heart. "

   This is the correct libretto.

  However, what Lao Huang sang just now was wrong in several places.

  'Is it sad to be captured and captured by the enemy', Lao Huang sang, 'It is so sad to be captured and captured by the enemy'.

   Captured—arrested.

  'My son has been in Fanbang for fifteen years', Lao Huang sang, 'My son has been in Fanbang for sixteen years'.

   One more relative, seven relatives.

  Fifteen-Sixteen.

   connected together is:

   Seventy-six were arrested.

  It means that a comrade was arrested and fell into the hands of No. 76.

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  (end of this chapter)