My Spy Years

Chapter 1202 Tang Boluo

  Cheng Qianfan and Yano Fuji shook hands warmly, like old friends they hadn’t seen for many years.

The existence of Atsuhito Kawada is the basis for the two people to gain initial mutual trust.

"Yano-kun, what is this?" Cheng Qianfan glanced at the murderous military police and asked Yanofu in a low voice.

 “Capture the Chongqing elements.” Yanofuji said.

"Oh, I understand, I understand." Cheng Qianfan nodded, and he winked at Yanofu, "Yano-kun, do you want to check this Songguzhai carefully? I just checked inside, and there are many prohibited items. thing."

When Manager Huai of Songguzhai heard that the military police had surrounded the store, he had already been frightened to welcome him out. At this time, he was frightened and said quickly, "Sir, this is not a joke. Songguzhai is Mr. Li's shop. Those who are loyal to the Locust Army will never dare to have any prohibited items."

 “Do you speak Japanese?” Cheng Qianfan glanced at Manager Huai in surprise.

"I understand a little bit." Manager Huai wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, but in his heart he secretly hated this handsome man. Didn't he just think that this man was a fat sheep who didn't understand anything? He was thinking about the lion. Are you opening your mouth? I didn't expect this person to be so vindictive, and turned around to attack the Japanese.

 Sure enough, none of the traitors are good.

“Commander of the First Division of the Pacification Army, Liming Zhuan.” Yano Fuji knew that Cheng Qianfan was not familiar with Nanjing, so he explained at the side, “Liang Hongzhi’s trusted general.”

Cheng Qianfan immediately knew who this morning editor was.

Liming Zuan was the head of the subordinates of the former Zhili clique warlord Sun Kewei. In the 15th year of the Republic of China, the revolutionary army made an expedition to the north. Sun Kewei, who dominated the southeast, was defeated and resigned. Some of his men retreated to the north, some surrendered to the revolutionary army, and some dispersed on the spot.

Liming Zuan fled to Taihu Lake and started trading as water bandits. The Nanjing government sent troops many times to suppress the bandits, but failed, and later incorporated them into the Third Gusu Security Regiment.

 Nanjing fell, and the land south of the Yangtze River was filled with scattered stragglers. Li Mingzhu raised the anti-Japanese flag, but after recruiting troops, he suddenly turned to the old chief Liang Hongzhi.

Liang Hongzhi, who had long suffered from having no men under his command, was overjoyed. He regarded Li Mingzhuan as a close confidant and awarded him the title of the First Division of the Pacification Army. All kinds of supplies, ammunition, materials, and personnel were given priority, and it was known as the Guards Division of the Imperial Guards of the Nanjing Reform Government.

 “Mr. Huai, don’t be surprised, it’s just a joke.” Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.

Manager Huai forced a smile, this kind of joke is not allowed.

Although Songguzhai's boss was the commander of the First Pleasure Division, Liming Zuan, who was the number one general in the reform government, Manager Huai knew very well that Nanjing was dominated by the Japanese, and the Japanese military policeman in front of him, Commander Cao, had the ability to order The boss is embarrassed.

 Cheng Qianfan sneered, ignored Manager Huai, and started chatting with Yanofuji.

Seeing Yanofu and Cheng Qianfan chatting animatedly, Baichuan couldn't help frowning. He came up and asked, "Mr. Cheng, why are you here? Aren't you supposed to be in an institutional hospital at this time?"

Cheng Qianfan did not answer Bai Chuan's question. He frowned, looked at Bai Chuan first, then looked at Yano Fuji, then looked at Bai Chuan, and asked, "How did you know that I am in the hospital?"

“This is Mr. Shirakawa from the Mei Agency’s concubine’s office.” Yanofuji introduced him.

 Cheng Qianfan looked astonished.

“Mr. Cheng, you haven’t answered my question yet.” Bai Chuan said dissatisfied.

 A look of displeasure flashed across Cheng Qianfan's eyes, but in the end he nodded, "It turns out to be Mr. Baichuan."

 He ​​looked at Yano Fuji and said, "I will be returning to Shanghai soon and will come to the antique street to buy some gifts, but I never expected to encounter Yano-kun performing military duties."

Seeing Cheng Qianfan ignoring him, Bai Chuan was angry. However, he was attentive and noticed that Yano Fuji's attitude towards Cheng Qianfan was friendly, and there was even a hint of deliberate friendship in it, which surprised Bai Chuan.

This made him doubtful. Could it be that Cheng Qianfan had other important identities that he did not know, and could he make the proud Yanofu have such an attitude?

In this way, even though Baichuan was dissatisfied, he did not have an attack on the spot.

 Baichuan first signaled Manager Huai of Songguzhai to leave.

“Mr. Cheng, have you ever met Mr. Tang?” Bai Chuan asked, “Mr. Tang Wenlao from the Secret Service Headquarters.”

"Team Leader Tang?" Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "I haven't seen him." Then he thought for a while and said, "Mr. Xiaoquan went to Tiger Bridge?"

 Cheng Qianfan lowered his voice with concern on his face and asked eagerly, "Is there any news about Chief Okada?"

“Chief, he’s broken.” Bai Chuan glanced at Cheng Qianfan, hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to tell him.

 “Nani?” Cheng Qianfan exclaimed.

 …

Tang Wenlao is five feet three inches tall, and Morisawa is about four feet eight inches tall.

 When a short person hits a tall person, the movements and postures are actually a bit awkward. In short, the blow is not smooth enough.

This made Morize, who started to beat people, look even more gloomy.

Tang Kanglao did not expect that the Japanese sergeant would directly beat someone if he disagreed with him.

He covered his cheeks and did not dare to raise his head. He could only lower his head to look at the sergeant's leggings. These were the leggings most commonly used by Japanese soldiers and were tied into fish scales.

This method is to tie the leggings into a "fish scale shape" and try to wrap as many remaining leggings straps as possible and tuck them into the tied leggings. If there are a lot of straps left, it will be quite troublesome to tuck them in.

Tang Kanlao then noticed that the sergeant's leggings were not tucked in properly and a section of them was exposed.

“Taijun, your leggings are untied.” Tang Wenlao pointed to the exposed leggings straps and said, he bent down and gestured to help tie the leggings.

"You, come with me." Senze ignored Tang Canlao's flattery. He even took two steps back and pointed at Tang Canlao in an arrogant tone.

Tang Kanlao raised his head and saw the sergeant's eyes. In addition to being arrogant, there seemed to be a hint of alertness.

 His left little finger moved and drew two circles in the air.

Chang Mao was shocked when he noticed the team leader's action. He took a deep breath and quietly approached the other Japanese military policeman without hesitation.

 …

 “Okay, I’ll follow Taijun there.” Tang Kanlao said with a smile.

His right hand gestured for Taijun to lead the way.

Morisawa nodded with satisfaction, turned around and walked ahead.

"Chang Mao, take a few brothers and come with me." Tang Hanlao said suddenly. As he spoke, and when Morize turned around, Tang Hanlao pulled out the dagger on his body and stabbed Jun directly. Cao.

 Poof!

 The dagger rushed into the back of Morizawa's neck.

At the same time, Tang Kanlao also covered the other person's mouth from behind.

 Pull out the dagger, thrust it out again, pull it out again, thrust it out again, several times in quick succession.

The unprepared Senze was stabbed to death by Tang Kanlao with a dagger, and his whole neck was almost broken.

When Tang Kanlao took action, Chang Mao also took action. A bayonet appeared in his hand and he stabbed it hard.

The Japanese soldier who followed the sergeant here wanted to call out, but his mouth was also covered. In the end, only a dull hoho sound came out. After struggling hard for a few times, his whole body couldn't move his legs. .

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