My Spy Years

  Chapter 369 Hot blood! (Please subscribe and ask for tickets)

   "Everyone, the current situation is turbulent. I only have one request. The central area should not be chaotic!" Tan Detai rested his hands on the table and glanced at the inspectors.

  He pointed to the plaque of "Protecting the Environment and Safeguarding the People" hanging in the conference room, "At this time of turmoil, the citizens of the Central District are watching us, and the Concession Industry Bureau is also watching us."

   "For those who want to take advantage of the chaos to rob and cause trouble, I don't care who they are, I will arrest them first."

  Cheng Qianfan had a serious expression, sitting on the seat, and the Parker pen in his hand was recording something in the notebook from time to time.

  Liang Yuchun, who was sitting next to him, glanced at Cheng Qianfan and saw that Cheng Qianfan had written down Tan Detai's speech verbatim, and cursed in his heart as a 'sycophant'.

   "Okay, I've already explained everything, you can do it freely, and I will take care of things." Tan Detai said in a deep voice, "However, if someone's jurisdiction makes mistakes, don't blame me for being ruthless."

  Glancing at the crowd, Tan Detai waved his hand, "The meeting is over, Cheng Qianfan stays here."

  The rest of the people had different expressions, glanced at Cheng Qianfan who was sitting upright, and left one after another.

  …

   "Just now I saw that you didn't say a word. Aren't you the one with the most tricks?" Tan Detai threw a cigarette over.

  Cheng Qianfan quickly caught it, and said with a smile, "Mr. Qin, you are very clear and consider everything. I just need to follow your orders."

  He took out the lighter, lit the cigarette, and took a puff happily, "This subordinate is a soldier under your command. I will fight wherever you point."

"Stinky boy." Tan Detai picked up Cheng Qianfan's notebook casually, opened it, and saw that several pages were neatly written, all of which were his speeches just now, and some sentences were also underlined, so hereby Mark, he closed the notebook and cursed with a smile, "You are lazy!"

  Cheng Qianfan smiled, and followed Tan Detai, listening to instructions.

   "Your jurisdiction is full of celebrities, so you must not take it lightly." Tan Detai said as he walked, "Of course, I have always been at ease when you do things."

   "You have ordered everything in order." Cheng Qianfan opened the door casually, and said with a smile, "If my subordinates still can't do this well, aren't they looking for scolding?"

   "Stinky boy, why have I ever scolded you?" Tan Detai laughed loudly, stopped in his tracks, and asked suddenly, "Why, did you have to go out just now?"

   "Well, Ruolan wants to go to the university to audit, I asked someone to apply for the university's audit permit, and I was going to Fudan Public School to get the audit permit just now." Cheng Qianfan stretched out his hand and lifted the curtain graciously, and said.

   "Yo, this is a good thing. It is good to read more books. I have suffered from lack of education in my life." Tan Detai nodded, "Go."

"Let's talk about it after we're done. The market will definitely be restless when the Japanese fire their guns. I'll gather my brothers for a meeting and pass on your instructions, Mr. Qin. I'm relieved when the arrangements are in order." Cheng Qianfan said respectfully, "Besides, there is a war, and I don't know what's going on at Fudan Public School. I'll take a look at it later."

  Qin Detai nodded in satisfaction, and patted Inspector Cheng on the shoulder, "Go and do your work."

   "Yes!" Cheng Qianfan saluted respectfully, then turned and left.

  …

   About half an hour later.

  Tan Detai received a report from his subordinates, saying that Cheng Qianfan called a meeting of his subordinates, conveyed the spirit of his instructions, re-formulated and assigned the patrol plan, and ordered the deputy patrol chief Lu Hu to take command, and then changed into plain clothes and left.

  He nodded in satisfaction.

   The sound of guns in Zhabei did not seem to affect the hustle and bustle of the French Concession.

  Wearing a cheongsam, a swaying woman walks with a small umbrella; a well-dressed Xiao Kai, with a cigarette in her mouth, drives a tricycle with flowers on the side wheel, ostentatiously passing through the market.

  Cheng Qianfan lifted the curtain to look at the people and scenery outside the window.

   Those who walked hurriedly were ordinary citizens. They rushed to department stores and vegetable markets. The war had the most direct impact on their livelihoods.

   "Brother Fan, there's been some movement in Feili." Li Hao, who was driving the car, said.

   "Oh?" Cheng Qianfan raised his eyebrows.

   "Last night, Jiang Kouying also took someone to see Fei Li overnight." Li Hao glanced at the rearview mirror and continued, "Early this morning, Fei Li went to Chuanhongbang."

"Chuan Hongbang?" Cheng Qianfan nodded. It used to be the boundary between Shanghai County and Baoshan County. It was filled in at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China. The south of the river was the boundary road, and the north of the river was Xinmin Road. It is also the boundary between the Anglo-American public concession and the Chinese world.

   "Keep an eye on Feili." Cheng Qianfan ordered, "Check the hotels near Chuanhongbang."

  Cheng Qianfan judged that the Japanese would not choose residential houses as their bases. Residential houses are crowded with people, which is not conducive to hiding. On the contrary, hotels will not attract attention because of people coming and going.

  Using a hostel as a base, the biggest danger comes from the inspection of the police, but as long as it takes a lot of effort, there is no such worry.

  After deciphering Eguchi Hideya's intentions, Cheng Qianfan tended to the Japanese to choose the hotel as a hidden stronghold.

   "Understood." Li Hao nodded.

  …

  Fudan Public School is located on Haig Road in the west of the French Concession, which is the border between the French Concession and the British and American Concession.

  The original site of Fudan Public School was in Wusong Town. After the Revolution of 1911, the Provisional Government of the Republic of China approved the allocation of the Li Hongzhang Ancestral Hall owned by the former Qing government to Fudan Public School.

   "Brother Fan, we can't go ahead." Li Hao looked at the dark crowd in front and said.

  Cheng Qianfan rolled down the car window and took a look. It was the students of Fudan Public School who were gathering. The students held anti-Japanese banners and shouted anti-Japanese slogans, and they were distributing anti-Japanese leaflets to the citizens along the way.

   "I'll just walk over." Cheng Qianfan pushed the door and got out of the car, "You drive back, you don't have to wait for me."

"yes."

   "Resist Japan and save the country!"

   "Down with Japanese imperialism!"

  As soon as he got out of the car and walked a few steps, Cheng Qianfan felt as if he was in a fiery torrent.

  Young students gave impassioned speeches and shouted slogans.

  A student hung a donation box around his neck, appealing to citizens to donate for the War of Resistance.

  He has been surrounded by donating citizens, shouting at the top of his voice, "War to the death! Never die!"

  A beggar held his own begging bowl, holding two ten-cent notes in his hands, squeezed desperately in, and put the ten-cent notes with black finger prints into the donation box.

  Cheng Qianfan felt that his heart was infected by turbulent emotions.

  China will not perish!

  A female student with a ponytail squeezed over and stuffed a leaflet into his hand, "Sir, it is everyone's responsibility to fight the war and save the country. We are donating to the soldiers of the Anti-Japanese War. Please donate generously."

  Cheng Qianfan ignored it, he silently grabbed the flyer, pushed away from the crowd, and disappeared into the flow of people.

   "Hey! You—" The female student looked at the disappearing figure and stomped her feet angrily.

   "Okay, Xiaoman, don't be as knowledgeable as this kind of person." A male student said with relief, "The blood of this kind of person is cold!"

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  (end of this chapter)