My Spy Years

v1 Chapter 236: Biaoxi (seeking subscription monthly tic

  Chapter 236 Biao Xi (seeking subscription monthly pass)

   "You mean, Miyazaki Kentaro chose to trust you in the end?" Sanben Jiro picked up a tool ruler to measure on the map, and asked casually.

   "Of course, Your Excellency." Araki Takuya said, "He doesn't believe me, and he won't rest assured to come here with me."

  Jiro Sanben nodded noncommittally, "Go out, please come in, Miyazaki-kun."

  About two minutes later, Jiro Sanben heard the sound of footsteps, the distance from far to near, and the sound of footsteps from heavy to light.

   "Chairman, my subordinate Miyazaki Kentaro." Cheng Qianfan said.

   "Come in!" Sanben Jiro said in a deep voice.

  Cheng Qianfan gently pushed the door open, walked in barefoot, and saw Sanben Jiro, who was short and thick, in a kimono, looking at him with a smile.

   "Miyazaki-kun, goodbye to Hangzhou, I thought we would never see each other again, but I didn't expect to see Miyazaki-kun again in Shanghai." Said Jiro Mimoto.

   "Your Excellency Sanben." Cheng Qianfan bowed respectfully, with undisguised surprise on his face, "I never thought that my subordinates would one day work under Your Excellency."

   "Please sit down." Sanben Jiro extended his right hand.

   "Thank you, Your Excellency." Cheng Qianfan bowed again, and then sat down cross-legged.

  Jiro Sanben clapped his hands, and a man in a kimono came in, offering a pot of tea and two cups.

  Cheng Qianfan hurriedly got up and poured tea for Sanben Jiro and himself.

  …

   "Miyazaki-kun." Sanben Jiro sipped tea lightly, and said lightly, "It's not bad as I expected, you doubted Araki-kun from the beginning."

  Cheng Qianfan showed a surprised and admiring expression, and sighed, "Your Excellency, I am suspicious of the third sentence that Araki-kun said."

   "The third sentence?" asked Jiro Mimoto.

"What Araki-kun said was sent by the 'Sanben Section Chief'." Cheng Qianfan said with a wry smile, "The news from my subordinates is not good, so I came here and saw you with my own eyes, so I confirmed that you have come to Shanghai , and served as the head of the special high school in Shanghai."

   "Araki made a common sense mistake." Sanben Jiro showed appreciation, "You are very alert."

   "And then?" he asked.

   "The immediate reaction of my subordinates was that my identity was exposed." Cheng Qianfan said, "Mr. Araki took out a note with your signature on it, which made me even more suspicious."

   "Why?" Sanben Jiro squinted his eyes and asked with great interest.

"Your signature doesn't have much reference for me." Cheng Qianfan said, "I have never seen your signature before. Besides, my consideration is that even if you really come to Shanghai to take up the post, your If you are cautious, you will never write such a note."

  Sanben Jiro clapped his hands and applauded, he took out a note from his body and handed it to Cheng Qianfan.

   "Just take a look."

  Cheng Qianfan took the note with both hands, only to see what was written on it: Farewell to Yunlong Inn, don’t come here without any problems, save yourself three times, six or two of the first.

  Cheng Qianfan nodded, "That's right."

  Yunlong Inn was the place where he met Sanben Jiro for the last time before. Three examinations of himself means Sanben, and the sixty-two of A is the number 62 of the temporary diplomatic certificate.

  These four sentences are enough to prove that the person who wrote the letter is Sanben Jiro.

  …

   "Do you know why I took back this note and used another one?" Sanben Jiro asked with a smile.

   "It's not bad as I expected, you are inspecting me." Cheng Qianfan said.

   "Hahaha." Sanben Jiro laughed, "That's right, I'm asking you now."

   Said, he nodded, "Your performance is very good, I am very satisfied."

  Sanben Jiro looked at Cheng Qianfan refilling him tea, and asked, "Araki told him No. 62, so you believed him?"

   "I believe it, but I don't believe it." Cheng Qianfan said.

   "What do you mean?" Jiro Sanben asked with a smile.

"I tend to believe that Araki-kun is a member of the empire, and I am willing to believe that he was indeed sent by His Excellency Sanben." Cheng Qianfan said with a serious expression, "However, because it was an unexpected event, there was no prior arrangement such as a joint code , I didn't fully believe it."

   "Then why did you agree to come here with Araki-kun?" Sanben Jiro asked.

   "Personally, I am willing to trust Araki-kun and judge that this trip is not dangerous, so..."

"Stupid!" Sanben Jiro's face changed, "Miyazaki-kun, you have been doing very well before, but in the end your choice was reckless and terrible. As an agent, you can't just rely on your own strength at any time. Act on emotional judgment."

   "Yes." Cheng Qianfan immediately got up, lowered his head, and admitted his mistake respectfully, "It's because the subordinates are stupid and didn't think carefully."

  Jiro Sanben pointed to the note, "This note is also on Araki-kun, if you don't want to come with him, he will eventually take out this note to win your trust."

   "The subordinate is reckless." Cheng Qianfan looked ashamed.

  …

  Jiro Sanben was short and stocky, got up with difficulty, and walked to Cheng Qianfan, wanting to pat him on the shoulder, but he was not tall enough.

  Cheng Qianfan bent over unobtrusively, making it comfortable for the section chief to take pictures.

"Miyazaki-kun, you are not a professional agent, and your performance is already excellent." Sanben Jiro first praised him, patted him on the shoulder, and then said in a serious tone, "After this incident, I want to hear my evaluation of you. ?"

   "Your Excellency, please teach."

   "You are very smart, very clever, and you have the actions and determination to work hard." Jiro Sanben said, and suddenly continued, "You are afraid of death."

  Cheng Qianfan's expression changed, and he was about to defend himself.

  Jiro Sanben shook his head, "I don't think that fear of death is a shortcoming. People who are afraid of death have the characteristics and uses of people who are afraid of death. Fear of death means cherishing life, so you must be cautious in doing things."

  He looked at Cheng Qianfan and said, "When Ying Zuoying was assassinated, you were afraid, so you should be strict with yourself and improve your combat force. That's good."

   "At the same time, you are more cautious in doing things. I didn't send anyone to contact you, but you have been patient and waiting. This is rare and very good."

  Cheng Qianfan stood respectfully, listening to the instructions.

   "Your shortcoming is that you have not undergone strict professional training and cannot strictly abide by the code of conduct for agents." Jiro Sanben said with a serious expression, "Miyazaki-kun, I have a word for you."

   "Your Excellency, please give me instructions." Cheng Qianfan bowed, nodded, and said.

"When you have doubts for the first time, take action immediately and try your best to kill the threat in the cradle." Sanben Jiro smiled and said slowly, "Think carefully, you should do the right thing at the first time today. What is the decision?"

   "Shouldn't the door be opened?" Cheng Qianfan frowned, thinking, "The special high school will not contact you suddenly on such a rainy night..."

   Talking, talking, he stopped himself, his eyes widened, his expression was stern, with a trace of horror in the severity, a trace of cruelty in the horror, and a trace of expectation in the cruelty.

   "The first time you suspect Araki-kun, take action and kill him?" Cheng Qianfan said very slowly.

   Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a reward, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a collection, thank you.

   The speed of coding is slow. It takes three or four hours a day to find information, three or four hours to conceive and figure out, five or six hours to code words, and two to three hours to modify or even delete and re-code.

   I hope everyone will forgive me.

   This is the first time I’ve written a spy war novel, and the hair loss that everyone talks about hasn’t happened yet. However, getting angry, blisters at the corners of the mouth, swollen gums, and toothache almost never stop.

   Next week (7.19-7.25) must be completed.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)