Chapter 1507 Sesame Little Agent Asking for Monthly Tickets
Chapter 1507 Sesame Little Agent Asking for Monthly Tickets
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Onodera Masago drove Kawada Atsuto's car to take the slightly drunk Kawada Atsuto back to the gendarmerie.
Cheng Qianfan drove Sakamoto Ryouno back to the apartment.
"Miyazaki-kun, this is the Gyokuro tea my father sent me." Sakamoto Ryano warmly entertained Miyazaki Kentaro, "Drink some tea to sober up."
"Thank you." Cheng Qianfan took a sip of tea and praised, "Although there are many famous teas in China, the tea from the Empire is more suitable for my stomach."
"How is Professor Sakamoto?" he asked.
"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Miyazaki." Sakamoto Ryano said, "Father has been obsessed with studying Chinese antiques recently, and it can be said that he has been enjoying it for a long time."
"Yoshi." Cheng Qianfan nodded slightly, "China's cultural relics will all belong to the empire from now on."
Sakamoto Ryano smiled and said, "My father has no time to take care of me, and I am happy to be at ease in Shanghai."
"Where is Mr. Pingzhong?" Cheng Qianfan asked with a smile, "Teacher told you to treat him well."
Sakamoto Ryouno pursed his lips and said, "We two just hate each other. I arranged a place for him to live."
"It seems that Mr. Sakamoto is eager for Ping Chongyang to leave Shanghai as soon as possible." Cheng Qianfan laughed.
Sakamoto Ryouno nodded, "This guy will be back to Tokyo in a few days."
"Back to Tokyo?" Cheng Qianfan was surprised. "Didn't he come to Shanghai on business?"
"It is said that General Okamura of the 11th Army is returning to Tokyo to report on his work and will stop in Shanghai. Ping Chongyangyi is here to pave the way for General Okamura." Sakamoto Ryouno said.
"Search to death." Cheng Qianfan nodded.
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Cheng Qianfan's mind moved. The 11th Army of the Japanese Army was organized in the 28th year of the Republic of China. At the same time, it was incorporated into the combat sequence of the "Central China Expeditionary Army" to participate in the Battle of Wuhan.
The main task of the 11th Army when it was first established was to prepare for the Battle of Wuhan, occupy Wuhan, and stabilize central China.
After the Battle of Wuhan, the Japanese large-scale offensive weakened, and the army's main strategic goal was to suppress the main force of the national army in Dongting Lake and Changsha.
In September last year, the Japanese 11th Army was incorporated into the newly formed "China Expeditionary Army".
The main combat goal of the army was to threaten Yichang. Chongqing was the main field army of the Japanese army, and it was responsible for the combat mission of destroying the main Chinese forces.
As the chief officer of the 11th Army of the Japanese Army, Okamura returned to Tokyo, Japan to report on his work at this time. This was a strong signal. Could it be that the 11th Army of the Japanese Army would make a big move?
"General Gangcun is a famous general with numerous military achievements in the empire. I have admired him for a long time, but unfortunately I have no chance to meet him." Cheng Qianfan said regretfully.
Sakamoto Ryouno glanced at his friend and did not respond.
This made Cheng Qianfan feel regretful. He had been hoping to find out more about Gangcun's movements through the classmate relationship between Sakamoto Ryouno and Hei Chongyangichi.
However, it seems that Sakamoto Ryouno is really unwilling to have any contact with Ping Chongyang Yida, so he has no intention of continuing this topic.
The two chatted for a while, and Cheng Qianfan saw that it was getting late, so he took the initiative to say goodbye and leave.
……
"You're back?" Bai Ruolan said as she carried Xiao Zhima downstairs. She frowned and said, "You reek of alcohol. Go take a shower."
"Yes, I have an appointment tonight." Cheng Qianfan opened his arms and the little maid Li Zi helped him take off his windbreaker.
"Haozi came over during dinner and seemed to have something urgent to discuss with you." Bai Ruolan said.
"I know." Cheng Qianfan nodded. He walked over and picked up the phone to call Haozi's home. "Haozi, I'm back. Come over now."
After hanging up the phone, he yawned and said, "I'm going to take a bath. Haozi will be here soon. Tell him to wait for me in the study."
As he said that, he came over and kissed Xiao Zhima.
"Go ahead, go ahead. You reek of alcohol." Bai Ruolan said unhappily.
Cheng Qianfan smiled awkwardly and went to the bathroom to take a bath.
"Madam." The little maid Li Zi sneaked up to Bai Ruolan and said, "Sir, there is a smell of women's perfume on your coat."
"Cheng Qianfan, tell me, where did you go for a social event?" Bai Ruolan handed Xiao Zhima to Xiao Lizi and hurried upstairs. "You went to a social event with some vixen, right?"
"Ah, ah, ah, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, you crazy woman."
"I am crazy, but you drove me crazy."
"Keep your voice down, Xiao Zhima can hear you."
"That's good to hear. Let my son help me beat you."
The maid Xiao Lizi was holding young Master Zhima at the bottom of the stairs. She leaned her head out, pricked up her ears, and tried to hold back a smile.
……
After taking a bath, Cheng Qianfan changed into a bathrobe and returned to the study, subconsciously touching his neck.
"Brother Fan, what's wrong with your neck?" Haozi asked, trying not to laugh.
"You ask even though you already know the answer." Cheng Qianfan glared at Haozi.
"What happened?" he asked, sitting down in the swivel chair.
"Brother Fan, Yang Changnian sent out a secret letter." Li Hao took out a wax ball from his inner pocket, handed it to Brother Fan, and told him what Baldy Head had reported.
"Near the Japanese Army Hospital?" Cheng Qianfan asked casually.
"Yes!"
Cheng Qianfan nodded. He took out a blade from the drawer, cut open the front end of the wax ball, and then used tweezers to pinch out the secret letter rolled into a very tight paper stick inside the wax ball.
Liao Hua.
He was secretly brought to Shanghai from Qingdao and was severely tortured in Qingdao.
Qian Beiyuanji personally interrogated him and used severe torture, but he remained steadfast and unyielding.
Cheng Qianfan immediately thought of what San Benjiro had said when he met him before, and San Benjiro ordered Qian Beiyuan Si to get a confession within three days.
He now highly suspected that Liao Hua, who was arranged by the Japanese to be rescued and treated in the Japanese Army Hospital, was the arrested person that Mimotomoto was also very concerned about.
Cheng Qianfan couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
What group of people did this person belong to who was brought back to Shanghai from Qingdao for interrogation?
Are you a comrade of the Red Party?
Or was it from Chongqing? The Military Control Commission? The Central Control Commission?
……
"Brother Fan, what happened?" Li Hao asked.
"The Japanese secretly arrested and interrogated a man, who was secretly escorted back to Shanghai from Qingdao." Cheng Qianfan said, "Yang Changnian asked if he was one of ours."
"It shouldn't be our people." Li Hao said, "I heard from Taozi that our people in Qingdao were not killed, and I haven't heard of anyone being arrested."
"They are not our people." Cheng Qianfan shook his head. "Okay, I will handle this matter personally."
"There is one more thing." Li Hao said, "A batch of our goods was detained by the military police when passing through the checkpoint."
"It's as expected." Cheng Qianfan nodded. "The Military Police have suffered such a huge loss and lost face. They will definitely not let it go."
"How much goods were seized?" he asked.
"There are cloth, grain, and some red wine, perfume, and women's leather shoes." Li Hao said, "They are to be shipped to Nanjing."
"Are those red wines from Li Mingzuan?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
Jiujiu Trading has opened up sales channels to Nanjing through Li Mingzuan, with Shanghai responsible for supply. Li Mingzuan's company has begun to gradually expand the sales of luxury goods in Nanjing.
As Wang's regime is about to "return the capital" to Nanjing, there will inevitably be more and more dignitaries in Nanjing, and the market for luxury goods will show signs of recovery.
Li Hao nodded.
"This incident has a very bad impact," said Li Hao.
Cheng Qianfan nodded with a gloomy expression. The reason why Jiujiu Trading's business was able to grow and establish trade relations with people including Li Mingzuan from Nanjing was because Jiujiu Trading had opened up the checkpoints leaving Shanghai and was able to transport the goods out safely.
The gendarmerie's move was not a big deal, but it was very disgusting.
"Brother Fan, do you want to ask Pete to come forward and negotiate with the Japanese?" Li Hao thought for a moment and asked.
"How much is this batch of goods worth?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"About ten thousand silver dollars."
"No, no, no, I made a mistake." Cheng Qianfan lit a cigarette and crossed his legs. "It's a hundred thousand silver dollars' worth of goods."
He sneered and said, "Besides, it's all red wine, perfume, handbags, fashion and the like."
"What does Brother Fan mean?" Li Hao's eyes lit up.
"The luxury goods stored in Warehouse No. 2 will be transferred to the secret warehouse overnight," he said to Li Hao.
"I understand." Li Hao nodded.
"Haozi, tell me, the military police burned my goods worth 100,000 silver dollars." Cheng Qianfan flicked the ash off his cigarette and sighed, "Section Chief Sanben won't be able to drink the best French red wine for a while."
"The military police station is on fire..." Li Hao was stunned for a moment, then he realized, "Brother Fan means to ask Kawada Atsuto to help?"
"No need." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, "Those military police who are responsible for our livelihoods should also do some work."
There is no need to let Atsuto Kawada know about this act of burning one's own goods.
Young Master Du Ren spent his days in debauchery, and his goods were burned, which was equivalent to touching Young Master Du Ren's purse.
No, it touched the wallets of many people.
"Takahashi Kiyono from the Military Police, you will go to meet him secretly tonight." Cheng Qianfan said, he opened the drawer and took out a stack of Japanese yen, "Tell him to do it well."
"clear."
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"Also, go see Zhou Ru now and send a telegram to Boss Dai immediately." Cheng Qianfan said, "According to reliable intelligence, Gangcun of the 11th Japanese Army will arrive in Shanghai soon. After stopping in Shanghai, he will return to Tokyo to report on his work."
Cheng Qianfan paused and continued, "Given the importance of Gangcun, the department believes that the Japanese 11th Army may make a major move."
He glanced at Haozi and said, "Repeat it."
"Gongcun of the 11th Army of the Japanese Army will come to Shanghai soon, and then return to Tokyo to report on his work. Our department believes that the 11th Army of the Japanese Army may make major moves." Li Hao organized his words and said.
"Very good." Cheng Qianfan nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad, it seems that Zhou Ru's recent teaching has been very successful."
"Brother Fan." Li Hao twisted his neck shyly.
Cheng Qianfan laughed, "Go ahead."
……
After Li Hao left, Cheng Qianfan sat on a chair with a cigarette in his hand, his expression solemn.
Although there was no definite evidence, his intuition told him that the person who was escorted from Qingdao to Shanghai for interrogation by the enemy should be a comrade of the Red Party.
His fingers tapped lightly on the table.
Based on this judgment, the question is, who is this arrested comrade?
Obviously, this person is very important.
And considering that the enemy would escort this person all the way to Shanghai for interrogation, there is reason to suspect that this person has some connection with Shanghai.
Cheng Qianfan's expression became more serious. He nodded and made a decision.
Cheng Qianfan staggered back to the bedroom with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Put out the cigarette." Bai Ruolan glanced at her husband, "It's smoking the sesame seeds."
"You also control my drinking and socializing, and now you control my smoking too." Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly and said, "Do I still have any freedom in this family?"
Bai Ruolan raised her eyes and looked at her husband in confusion.
Cheng Qianfan smiled.
"Okay, you said you have no freedom at home, then where do you say you have freedom?" Bai Ruolan stood up suddenly, "With which vixen do you have freedom?"
"I was just complaining a little. Look at you, what are you talking about? Where is the vixen?" Cheng Qianfan said, frowning.
"Yes, it's not a vixen, it's a concubine." Bai Ruolan was unyielding, "I've told you a long time ago, bring your sisters back from outside one day so we can meet and have some exchanges."
"Look at you, the more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes." Cheng Qianfan said angrily.
They both looked towards the bed. Little Zhima was sleeping soundly. He seemed to be used to his parents' quarrels.
……
"This kid." Cheng Qianfan muttered.
Bai Ruolan glared at her husband angrily, then walked to Xiao Zhima, and with a cruel heart, she twisted Xiao Zhima's butt.
It was like turning on a tap, and little Zhima's loud cries immediately rang out.
"Am I being outrageous or are you?" Bai Ruolan picked up the child and patted him gently, her eyes full of heartache. She looked at her husband with a little more dissatisfaction, "I just said a few words, and you got so angry at me. Now the child is scared and crying by you, you..."
"It was you who was looking for trouble and scared Xiao Zhima." Cheng Qianfan said angrily. He threw his hands and said, "I'm so annoyed."
"You are annoyed by home, you are annoyed by me, you are annoyed by our son. There is nothing in this family that you are not annoyed by." Bai Ruolan was so angry that tears came out. "Okay, if you are annoyed by home, then go outside and find your vixen. Vixen will not annoy you."
"Don't go too far." Cheng Qianfan slapped the dressing table and broke a bottle of perfume.
"My perfume!" Bai Ruolan screamed, feeling distressed. "Get out, get out."
"Just go." Cheng Qianfan's face turned pale and he turned away angrily, slamming the door heavily as he left.
This really scared Xiao Zhima, and he cried even more miserably.
When the quarrel happened in the master bedroom upstairs, Xiao Lizi woke up. She sneaked to the door of the servant's room, opened a crack and looked out.
Then the quarrel became more intense, and little Zhima's crying became more miserable.
It was at this time that she saw Cheng Qianfan, angrily, walking downstairs in just his pajamas.
"Sir, sir." Xiao Lizi quickly pretended to have just been woken up and rubbed his eyes sleepily, "Sir, are you going out so late?"
"Let him go!" Bai Ruolan ran down the stairs carrying the crying little Zhima.
"Let him go find the vixen." Bai Ruolan wiped away her tears and said angrily.
"Do you think I don't dare?" Cheng Qianfan said with a dark face.
"If you leave, don't come back!" Bai Ruolan was furious.
Cheng Qianfan snorted coldly, stamped his feet, took the car keys from the coffee table, and stormed out.
"Sir, sir, it's cold outside, put on your coat." Xiao Lizi hurriedly took the coat and shouted after him.
"Stop!" Bai Ruolan said with tears in her eyes and gritted teeth, "Let him go, freeze to death."
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