Chapter 470 ‘Mr. Xiao’ Classroom (please subscribe and vote monthly)

 Cheng Qianfan frowned not because Wuhan had issued an operational mission, but because this matter was quite difficult.

 To be precise, this is not a good time to punish traitors.

The Japanese are preparing for the puppet regime in Shanghai and are recruiting pro-Japanese people to serve as officials of the puppet regime.

Correspondingly, what Cheng Qianfan learned from the Super High School and even Hyoutarou Imamura was that in order to establish a puppet regime as soon as possible and achieve in-depth control of all aspects of Shanghai, the Japanese side still attached relatively great importance to the personal safety of these traitors who took the initiative to seek refuge. .

 At this time, when carrying out anti-rape operations, one must be prepared for a fierce confrontation with the Japanese.

Although it was a bit tricky and made him frown, Cheng Qianfan, as the leader of the Shanghai Special Intelligence Team, also supported the anti-rape operation at this time in his heart.

Japan is recruiting traitors on a large scale, and many pro-Japanese elements are ready to take action.

 This is a bad sign.

Of course, other people see that there is no danger in being a traitor, but on the contrary, they deliberately use the power of the Japanese to seize power and continue to prey on the people. This will inevitably tempt more hesitant people.

At this time, some of the most popular traitors must be punished with thunderous force, in order to deter other people who betray their ancestors and forget their laws.

 “Haozi, record it.” Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice.

“Yes.” Li Hao took out a pen and paper.

“The second intelligence team is responsible for collecting intelligence on Zou Fengqi. This matter is left to Zhao Yi, the deputy leader of the second team, to investigate.”

Zhao Yi's hidden identity is a reporter for the pro-daily newspaper Dong-A Ilbo. He has extensive information channels. No one knows the situation of traitors better than these pro-daily newspapers. Zhao Yi doesn't even need to deliberately inquire about it. He can learn a lot through casual conversations. Intelligence data.

 Cheng Qianfan took this into consideration when he arranged for Zhao Yi, who was good at Japanese, to work at the East Asia Daily.

“After finding Zou Fengqi’s residence, I ordered Zhong Guohao to arrange for people to monitor the residence to find out the guarding force where Zou Fengqi stayed, the whereabouts of Zou Fengqi, as well as the guarding force and alert rules outside.”

Li Hao stopped writing and looked at Cheng Qianfan.

 Seeing Cheng Qianfan nod, he capped the pen.

Cheng Qianfan stretched out his hand, and Li Hao handed the notebook over.

Cheng Qianfan glanced at it and found that the notebook was surprisingly clean. There were no words, only the marks outlined by the tip of the pen.

 He nodded and handed the notebook to Li Hao, "Do you remember it?"

"Remember." Li Hao took the notebook, tore off the page on which he had written, took out a tap and lit it.

 The pen has no ink, and the purpose of recording in the notebook is to deepen his memory.

 This is a little trick that Li Hao figured out himself.

 The two people came out of the inner bedroom.

Zhou Ru took out the cotton **** from her ears and smiled naively at the team leader, indicating that she was not eavesdropping on the conversation.

Cheng Qianfan nodded noncommittally. His sensitive hearing could confirm that Zhou Ru was just outside watching the wind and did not approach the bedroom door.

 He still trusts Zhou Ru quite a lot.

 …

 “Stop writing with a pen.” Cheng Qianfan said suddenly.

He looked at Li Hao who was looking at him and asked, "Do you know why you are not allowed to write with a pen?"

"The tip of the pen is hard and it is easy to leave deep writing marks on the paper." Li Hao glanced at the book and said, although he had torn off the page of paper, there were still written marks on the back, Fan My brother taught him a way to use pencil powder to lightly smear on the notebook, which can identify the indentation of the writing, so this is a hidden danger.

 “What else?” Cheng Qianfan nodded and asked.

Li Hao thought for a while and said uncertainly, "In the eyes of outsiders, I was born a beggar and am not very literate. It would be a bit strange to carry a pen with me."

"It's nothing." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "You can pretend to be a cultured person even if you don't know much about literacy. Others will at most say you are just pretending."

 Speaking, Cheng Qianfan turned to Zhou Ru and asked, "Zhou Ru, tell me."

 Since the twenty-fifth year of the Republic of China, it is now the twenty-seventh year of the Republic of China. Zhou Ru has been following him for two years.

For security reasons, Zhou Ru, the leader of the telegraph team, has always been the polished commander.

 Although he is only one person, Cheng Qianfan is satisfied with Zhou Ru's work performance.

However, the situation is different now.

The previous lurking in the French Concession was not actually an underground lurking in the true sense, because at that time, the Chinese community in Shanghai was still in the hands of the government, and the Secret Service had a backer. Even if a member of the team was arrested by the patrol room by mistake, he would basically have no life. The most dangerous thing is to go to the prison of the patrol house. In fact, the punishment for most of the state agents arrested by the patrol house is to be deported from the French Concession. Of course, this has a prerequisite, that is, the arrested person does not have the precise criminal information of the patrol house. evidence of guilt.

Now that the Chinese community in Shanghai has fallen and the concession has become an isolated island, this is when the real underground lurking begins.

 So, now Cheng Qianfan has also begun to consciously cultivate Zhou Ru's potential and adaptability.

“The pen has no ink.” Zhou Ru thought for a moment and said, “This will make people suspicious.”

"There is a little bit of truth. This is indeed a doubt." Cheng Qianfan first praised, then shook his head, "As I just said, Haozi can say that he is a pretending to be an educated person, but he is not really an educated person. Pen Although there is no ink, it is a bit strange, but it is not an unexplainable doubt."

 He glanced at Li Hao and said, "Haozi, give me your pen."

Cheng Qianfan took the pen, came to the desk, turned on the desk lamp, and looked at the tip of the pen against the desk lamp.

 “What did you see?” Cheng Qianfan asked the two of them.

“The pen tip is worn and has some forks.” Li Hao said immediately.

“It means the pen is often used.” Zhou Ru also said.

 Cheng Qianfan held the pen again and turned it, "What did you see?"

“There is some paint peeling off where the pen is often held,” Li Hao said.

"Yes." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "This is the biggest flaw."

“If Haozi pretends to be a cultured person, this pen is just a decoration and will basically not be used.” Cheng Qianfan said with a serious expression, “But since the pen is often used, it means that Haozi is not pretending to be a cultured person.”

"The outside world thinks that he doesn't know much about literacy. This can be explained by some explanation. For example, he studies **** his own in private. It can even be said that I forced him to become more literate."

“But.” Cheng Qianfan unscrewed the pen, “Look, this situation shows that this pen has not been filled with ink for a long time.”

“It’s strange that this pen is often used without ink.” Cheng Qianfan glanced at Li Hao, “It can’t be said that Officer Li can’t afford ink.”

Li Hao looked ashamed. He thought he had come up with a good way to record orders, but he didn't expect that there would be such a big loophole in Brother Fan's eyes.

"Remember." Cheng Qianfan looked at the two of them, "Perhaps from a certain perspective, there is indeed no doubt, but some careless details may expose unreasonableness, and then, this unreasonableness , combined with other seemingly reasonable places, the whole thing becomes unreasonable.”

Handing the pen to Li Hao, Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice, "If I were an enemy and you lost this pen, and I happened to pick it up, I would be suspicious of you just based on this pen. , at least you succeeded in attracting my attention."

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