Chapter 1169 Return of “Fish Intestine”

Cheng Qianfan came to Ning with the delegation, but he actually did not participate in much work in a real sense.

According to the reports from his subordinates who monitored Cheng Qianfan, Cheng Qianfan was mainly busy renting a car from the ideal car dealer in Nanjing these days, and then played mahjong with Tang Wenlao and others in the dormitory, or tasted Nanjing delicacies.

Dingmutun knew that this person came to Ning with the group, which was originally Chu Mingyu's move to support his younger generations.

And because the matter involved confidentiality, according to the information available to Dingmutun, the official statement from the French Concession Patrol Room was that Cheng Qianfan went to the French Concession in Tianjin for business.

 These situations directly lead to the following result:

Cheng Qianfan, who was quite powerful in the French Concession and had a strong army, was a "lonely man" during his stay in Nanjing.

Under such circumstances, Cheng Qianfan, who was shot and wounded, could only lie in the hospital to recuperate and was unable to go out. He had no one at hand. Even if he wanted to arrange for someone to go to the traditional Chinese medicine clinic to inquire about the situation, he couldn't do it.

This is something that Dingmutun has never thought of before. Because everyone is used to the "little Mr. Cheng" who "calls the wind and rain" and is "majestic" in the French Concession, they subconsciously ignored Cheng Qianfan's "lonely family" situation in Nanjing. .

Seeing Dingmutun’s expression being different, Tong Xueyong couldn’t help but ask, “Director, where did our brothers go wrong?”

"It has nothing to do with you." Ding Mutun waved his hand, "We have all ignored the fact that Cheng Qianfan is alone in Nanjing. He is now trapped in the hospital and cannot do anything even if he wants to."

"Uh..." Tong Xueyong also looked stiff, a little embarrassed, and he didn't notice this detail.

After thinking for a while, Tong Xueyong asked, "Director, just because Cheng Qianfan can't get out, doesn't mean that people from outside can't get in."

"It's unlikely." Ding Mutun shook his head. He understood what Tong Xueyong meant. However, even if Cheng Qianfan really had a problem and it might really be someone from the military command, Ding Mutun also believed that someone from the military command could sneak into the hospital and contact Cheng Qianfan. Very little sex.

The assassination attempt at Minsheng Bridge failed. Now the entire city of Nanjing is searching for 'Japanese haters'. It's too late for the remnants of the military commander to escape now. They most likely won't bother to contact Cheng Qianfan. To say the least, those people may not know that Cheng Qianfan is there. The second hospital of the government agency.

Moreover, even if someone slips through the net and knows that he is in the second hospital of the government, it is still doubtful whether he has the courage to contact Cheng Qianfan, because in the eyes of a frightened bird, it is impossible to determine Cheng Qianfan's current situation and whether he has been implicated in the assassination incident. Arrested secretly? Therefore, the hospital can also be a trap.

 “There is always a way.” Tong Xueyong thought for a while and said.

"That's what you said." Ding Mutun nodded and looked at Tong Xueyong with a more satisfied look. This was an important reason why he admired Tong Xueyong for being prudent and cautious in doing things.

 He turned to look at Erchun, "Assign people to keep an eye on the second hospital of the agency to keep an eye out for suspicious people coming into contact with Cheng Qianfan."

"yes!"

Dingmutun then said to Tong Xueyong, "Team Leader Tong, we must be more vigilant on the side of Grindstone Alley. We must also be prepared for the possibility of the enemy exploring Grindstone Alley through other means."

“The director reminded us that we must be on guard.” Tong Xueyong said with a serious expression.

 …

"Mr. 'M' is clear." Yuan Ziren quickly explained, "I have not received any notification from Ma Guozhong."

He saw Mr. "卄" take a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it into his mouth. He quickly took out a match from his body, lit a match and lit the cigarette.

He waved the matcha root and threw it away. Yuan Ziren continued, "Sir, you also know that since Tan Wenwen defected to the Empire of Japan, Ma Guozhong has been very cautious. He will never meet with our scattered groups in person. Someone will notify you."

"It's strange." Mr. 'Me' frowned, "Assassination of Wang Chuhai is such a big thing, it must be completed in one battle. Ma Guozhong didn't order your troops to participate..."

"It is true that there was no order issued." Yuan Ziren shook his head, "Something happened at the Minsheng Bridge. I sent someone to inquire about the situation. The unlucky guy was captured. I contacted Mr. Yushi urgently, and then I found out that it was The military commander has an assassination plan against Mr. Wang."

 Yuishi Yunan is Mr. ‘奄’’s subordinate, and he is usually responsible for communicating with Yuan Ziren.

“This is unreasonable.” Mr. ‘幄’ shook his head. He still felt that he could not explain it.

According to the information he had about the Minsheng Bridge assassination incident, the military commander actually did a very good job in this assassination operation. The ambush manpower of two vehicles was able to successfully intercept the front and rear in a short period of time. In Mr. 'Me''s opinion, this It's already perfect.

 The biggest shortcoming of Juntong's assassination was the lack of manpower, especially the lack of heavy firepower.

Since Yuan Ziren's team has long been secretly monitored by the Military Police Headquarters, Yuan Ziren's team is actually the leader of the Nanjing District Operations Department of the Military Command in terms of manpower and firepower. Under such circumstances. If Ma Guozhong wanted to assassinate Wang Kehai, there was no way he would not mobilize Yuan Ziren's team.

 So, from Mr. ‘妄’’s point of view, the whole thing seems very strange.

He temporarily suppressed the huge confusion and doubts in his heart and ordered, "After this failed assassination, the operational capability of the Nanjing District of the Military Command has been almost destroyed. Under such circumstances, your department will become the only organized action team of the Nanjing District of the Military Command. "

 My grandson Shentai’s eyes showed a hint of excitement, “In this case, Qin Wenming will definitely contact your department.”

He patted Yuan Ziren on the shoulder, "If we can take this opportunity to capture Qin Wenming and Shao Zhenkui in one fell swoop and completely destroy the Nanjing District of Military Command, I will personally plead for you in front of Colonel Imai."

The reason why the Special High School has not taken action against Yuan Ziren's action team is that it intends to use this "cooked duck" to catch two big fish, Nanjing District Mayor Qin Wenming and District Secretary Shao Zhenkui.

“Sir, my subordinates are willing to die for the Empire of Japan.” Yuan Ziren said excitedly. Imai Shuichi is the director of the Nanjing Special Higher Education Course. If he can really make a great contribution this time, ‘heaven will listen’, and prosperity will come today.

 “The Empire of Japan never treats its friends badly.” Mr. ‘奄’ said with a smile.

“Sir, you are wrong.” Yuan Ziren immediately said with a serious expression, “Yuan Ziren is not a friend of the Japanese Empire.”

Mr. ‘奄’’s expression turned gloomy.

“Yuan Ziren is Mr.’s dog, a loyal dog of the Japanese Empire.” Yuan Ziren said with a very solemn expression.

"历西." Mr. "卄" took a deep look at Yuan Ziren, showed a cheerful smile, and patted Yuan Ziren on the shoulder, "Yuan Sang, you are very good, very good."

 Yuan Ziren smiled flatteringly and bent down so that Mr. "妄", who was slightly shorter than himself, could pat his shoulder without having to work hard.

 …

At this moment, in the lobby on the first floor of the tea house, a quarrel broke out among tea drinkers.

Mr. Mei frowned.

Some subordinates opened the door of the private room and came in to report that people from the "Anqing Gang" were causing trouble.

Mr. ‘奄’ frowned slightly.

 "Anqing Gang" is a private gang organization.

It originated from the late Ming Dynasty to the early Qing Dynasty. Because the Han people were dissatisfied with the rule of the Qing Dynasty, this kind of secret association generally formed gangs under the banner of "restoring the Ming Dynasty".

 The "Anqing Gang" was mostly composed of literati at the beginning, but later, a large number of craftsmen joined the gang.

 The "Anqing Gang" lost the meaning of the word "Anqing" during the Republic of China.

 But it no longer has much Zhengzhi color.

 Furthermore, most of the leaders at this time were uneducated and could not even write their own names.

 Among the members of the "Anqing Gang", there are also some who are "righteous and generous, fight against injustice" and have done some good deeds.

However, the majority of the gang is still gangsters.

 The ‘Anqing Gang’ has quite a bit of power in Nanjing City, and there are various leaders, big and small, who form their sphere of influence in a certain territory.

The conflict between the small merchants and hawkers and handicrafts in the site must find a mountain. This mountain is the ‘Anqing Gang’.

Hearing that the 'Anqing Gang' was causing trouble, a trace of contempt flashed in Yuan Ziren's eyes.

In the eyes of the military commander, the 'Anqing Gang' was not even capable hooligans, they were just a bunch of lazy scoundrels who bullied ordinary people and sucked blood from Kuhaha.

The leaders of the Anqing Gang, big and small, are all thinking about finding ways to create a clever name every day.

Today is the grandpa's 70th birthday, and tomorrow is the grandson's birthday, and the Kuhaha people who have paid the share money will not be able to enjoy the banquet. These are all "gan members." However, after the fall of Nanjing and the establishment of the Nanjing Reform Government, the Anqing gang got good opportunities.

　　Many bosses have taken up rosters in the “police station” and “detective squad”, hung up their “box guns”, and ate the imperial food from the East.

Moreover, after these guys suddenly took over the Japanese jobs, they actually posed a huge threat to military unification.

 Because hotels, teahouses, restaurants, theatres, cinemas, dance halls, youth institutes, etc. often have the eyes and ears of the "Anqing Gang", military commanders often leak their belongings without knowing it.

Of course, Yuan Ziren not only despises the "Anqing Gang", but also deeply hates it. There is a reason for this.

The reason why he was arrested by the Nanjing Special High School Course before was because he was jealous of a turtle boy in the Qingyuan. The commotion got a little loud, and he was recognized by a gangster from the 'Anqing Gang', who directly reported him to the Special High School Course. , the Japanese caught him on the bed in Qingyuan... He couldn't bear the torture, but he no longer had to live in fear, which was a 'blessing in disguise'.

 …

The reason why Mr. '億' frowned was very simple. After the 'Anqing Gang' defected to the Japanese Empire and stepped on the box guns, they became arrogant and domineering one by one, occupying people's properties and houses, and even took away people's wives and daughters. Commonly seen.

Of course this is not the conscience of my grandson Shen Tai, who showed mercy to the people:

 Things to do things that are domineering and domineering are the welfare of the people of the Japanese Empire. If the people of the Anqing Gang do too much, it is tantamount to snatching meat from the empire's bowl.

 “Please come up.” Mr. ‘幄’ said coldly.

"yes."

The men went downstairs, and soon, a man in a long gown, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and a strange pair of gold-rimmed glasses hurried upstairs.

 “Taijun.” The man hurriedly bowed to my grandson Shen Tai.

"The empire has given you the rights to serve the empire, better manage the people, and create Nanjing, a paradise on earth." My grandson Shen Tai said with a serious expression, "Rather than tolerate you exploiting the people and creating public anger."

Getting up and walking up to the man, Mr. ‘幄’ snorted coldly, “The ‘Anqing Gang’ has a bad reputation and has ruined the good reputation of the Locust Army.”

 ‘Does the Locust Army still have a good reputation? ’ The man raised his eyes and looked at the Taijun. He couldn’t help but curse in anger in his heart, but he smiled along with it, “It’s because the villain is ignorant and does things without measure. We have been discredited by the Locust Army.”

 “It needs to be corrected,” Mr. ‘奄’ said.

 “Yes, it must be corrected.”

 “What’s your name?” Mr. ‘奄’ asked.

 “Yan Bahu.” The man laughed along with him, “Everyone calls the villain Yan Bahu.”

"What a good name." Mr. 'Me' glanced at the man and had to admit that there was only a wrong name, not a wrong nickname. He patted Yan Bahu on the shoulder, "Have you discovered anything recently, or maybe it's you? Someone you think is acting suspiciously?"

“There are a lot of them.” Yan Bahu scratched his head and said, “Brothers often catch people who act suspiciously like this…”

"Arrest people and then extort money, right?" Yuan Ziren snorted and said.

“Who is this brother?” Yan Bahu nodded and bowed when facing the Japanese. When he saw Yuan Ziren, he felt confident.

 No other, this person also bows his head in front of the Japanese, and he is a traitor at first glance.

We are all traitors, there is no reason why anyone should be inferior to the other.

Mr. ‘妄’ made a gesture to signal Yuan Ziren to shut up.

He looked at Yan Bahu and said in a gentle tone, "I'm talking about the kind of people who are really suspicious, Japanese haters, do you understand?"

“I understand, the villain is talking about the Chongqing elements and the Red Party.” Yan Bahu said immediately.

 “That’s right.” Mr. ‘奄’ nodded, “Did you find anything?”

"No." Yanba shook his head like a rattle, "Brothers wish they could stay away from them, who would come forward..."

 “Bag duck falls.” Mr. ‘幄’ was furious.

Although he didn't like the 'Anqing Gang', he still recognized the role of the 'Anqing Gang' in gathering intelligence and discovering Japanese enemies. He had also 'summoned' other leaders of the 'Anqing Gang' before. , although most of them are vulgar people, they are also people who are skilled in the world, and there are many people who have made great contributions to arresting Japanese haters.

But I didn’t expect that the leader of the ‘Anqing Gang’ that I met today would be such a jerk.

 After being scolded by the Japanese, Yan Bahu was a little afraid.

“If you encounter such suspicious individuals in the future, report them to the Locust Army immediately, and you will be rewarded heavily.” Mr. ‘Me’ said.

 “Yes.” Yan Bahu said quickly.

Looking at this man’s attitude, Mr. ‘奄’ shook his head. This is a guy who is afraid of death. It’s hard to expect anything.

 “You haven’t seen me today.” Mr. ‘奄’ waved his hand.

"I understand." Yan Bahu said with a smile on his face, "I have never seen anyone, so I just came up and touched a few."

 He made a gesture of touching Pai Gow.

Mr. ‘奄’ waved his hand, and Yan Bahu quickly retreated.

“This guy is definitely evil.” Yuan Ziren sighed when he saw ‘my grandson Shen Tai’, and he immediately put on eye drops and said.

 “Do your own thing.” Mr. ‘妄’ glared at Yuan Ziren. How could he not know about the old grudge between Yuan Ziren and the ‘Anqing Gang’ and that this guy was taking the opportunity to avenge himself.

After being scolded, Yuan Ziren smiled and did not dare to say anything else.

 …

Here, after Yan Bahu left the private room, he ‘dismissed’ the troublemaking men in the lobby on the first floor.

 Hand holding a toothpick in his mouth, he wandered to the alley next door.

 Crossed another bridge and turned left into a yard belonging to a craftsman.

 After observing around for a while, he stepped forward and knocked on a door.

 “Who?”

“I am Yan Bahu.” Yan Bahu shouted, “Open the door. I agreed to pay back the money today.”

"Uncle Yan, didn't you say you can have two days' grace?" Someone inside sighed and said, and with a creak, the door opened.

“You’ve got two days of grace, I’m going to drink the northwest wind.” Yan Bahu cursed, pushed the man, and walked straight in.

The man hurriedly closed the door and followed closely, "No, Uncle Yan, there are guests inside."

After entering the inner room, Yan Bahu’s expression changed. He lowered his voice and said to the man, “Sir, something happened.”

“Don’t panic, sit down and speak slowly.” Liu Bo signaled Yan Bahu not to panic. He poured a glass of water and handed it over.

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