Chapter 517 Cheng Qianfan must be eradicated

   "No, I keep this bottle of wine for myself to drink slowly."

   "Is this bottle of Nurhong going to the head office?" Cheng Qianfan said impatiently, and then there was the sound of bottles colliding.

   "However, you remind the big cousin that all the people on the list need to be screened again by the organization."

   "Hey, my Inspector Cheng, lighten up, don't break it."

   "The names are circled by squares, including the big cousin. These are the Japanese who are going to attack cruelly. They must evacuate as soon as possible." After finishing speaking, Cheng Qianfan winked.

   "Okay, okay, just this bottle of bar." Lao Huang said helplessly, and then stomped and sighed, "It's a big loss."

   Seeing the inspector come back with a bottle of good wine, Lao Huang followed beside him with a look of distress. All the inspectors laughed, and the air in the cold night was full of joy.

  However, it is said that Lao Huang drank two bottles of wine during the day, and he has not completely sobered up yet.

  So, within half an hour, Lao Huang was drunk.

   Inspector Xiao Cheng had no choice but to arrange for Li Hao to help Lao Huang back to his medical room to rest.

   After a while, Li Hao came back.

   "How is Lao Huang?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

   "Drunk, not long after laying on the bed, Lao Huang has already started snoring." Li Hao said with a smile.

  …

  Pingliang Road, Japanese military depot hospital.

  In a heavily guarded office.

   "Your Excellency, General." Jiro Sanben saluted Masao Nishida respectfully.

   "Have you visited Wang Kangnian?" Masao Nishida was looking at the map. He put down the magnifying glass in his hand and asked casually.

   "Yes, I asked Wang Kangnian's subordinates to understand and verify what happened in detail."

   "Tell me your opinion." Masao Nishida leaned back and tried to get as close to the back of the chair as possible.

   "Wang Kangnian insisted that the assassination of Zou Fengqi was done by the Red Party agent 'Chen Zhou'. He studied the shooting case on Telstra Road the year before last, expanded the scope of his suspicions, and chose to follow Lu Dazhang..."

   "That's not what I want to hear." Masao Nishida shook his head, "I don't need to know the process of how to investigate the case, I only care about the result."

   As he spoke, he stretched his neck and stared at Sanben Jiro, "If the matter is so serious that I, the general, need to instruct you on how to investigate the case and arrest anti-Japanese elements, it will be a serious dereliction of duty of the special high school!"

   "Hai!" Sanben Jiro stood at attention and lowered his head.

  …

   "Tell me about Miyazaki Kentaro." Masao Nishida crossed his hands, exerting a little force, his joints made a crisp sound, "I remember this young man, he is very handsome and energetic."

   "Yes, Mr. Nishida, last time in the special high school, you saw Miyazaki appearing in the courtyard on the first floor upstairs, and you asked me who that handsome young man is." Jiro Sanben said with a smile.

   "Haha." Masao Nishida smiled, "There is such a thing."

   "I've heard the name Miyazaki Kentaro several times. Tell me about this young man in detail."

   "Hay!"

  Jiro Sanben cheered up and reported respectfully.

   Masao Nishida seemed to be very interested in Kentaro Miyazaki, interrupting and asking questions from time to time.

  From the beginning to the end, neither of them mentioned the word "punishment" in a single word, and they didn't even mention the name Wang Kangnian.

  …

   "So, it was Kentaro Miyazaki who suggested to you to arrange a middleman?" Masao Nishida asked.

"Yes, Your Excellency Nishida." Sanben Jiro said, "Although this guy Miyazaki is not very professional, and he usually engages in commercial activities as the inspector of the patrol room, but in fact, his work performance is quite superior."

   "This is a very smart young man. In some matters, he has as good a performance as his business acumen."

   "So that's how it is." Masao Nishida nodded, pondered for a moment and said, "Because he was not a professional agent, he is not standardized and professional, but he is like a duck to water in the work and life of hiding his identity."

"Exactly." Sanben Jiro said sternly, "Miyazaki Kentaro is a business partner and good friend with Pete, the deputy squad leader of the investigation squad of the Political Department of the French Concession. It is said that the squad leader Xi Neng also admires him. Through doing business, I have attracted many people.”

   "Miyazaki Kentaro has repeatedly provided confidential information from the French Concession and even the French Embassy in China, all of which are derived from these connections."

   "Very good." Masao Nishida nodded approvingly.

  …

  Jiro Sanben continued to talk.

   "Interesting young man." Masao Nishida chuckled, "What's his attitude towards the Chinese people?"

   "Miyazaki Kentaro has a bad attitude towards the Chinese people. He very much agrees with the general's view that all the despicable Chinese people should be killed."

"It seems that Miyazaki has suffered a lot of grievances for pretending to be a Chinese." Masao Nishida nodded, then fell into deep thought, and after a while, a smile appeared on his face, "A clever young man can make use of the problem. "

  Jiro Sanben also said with a smile, "Your Excellency the General saw through Miyazaki's little trick at a glance."

   "Although it's a small trick, it works very well." Masao Nishida nodded and said, "The French will like it."

   As he spoke, he shook his head and smiled, "Mr. Sanben, as you said, this young man is an official fan."

  Jiro Sanben nodded and smiled, expressing his agreement, but in fact, what he thought in his heart was: Only by being promoted can he get rich, and that fellow Miyazaki's real goal is to get rich!

   "Who is the middleman to negotiate with the French? Has it been decided?"

   "It has been decided, it is Yang Fuyuan." Sanben Jiro said, "I have notified Yang Fuyuan, and I will meet with him secretly tomorrow to discuss this matter in detail."

   "The matter of Shangguan Wu has already failed once, and it must succeed this time." Masao Nishida said with a serious expression.

   "Hay!"

  …

  It is already late at night.

  A Shikumen dwelling on Telstra Road.

  In the quiet alley, the guard comrades behind the door are vigilantly observing the movement outside in the dark.

  In the basement, Peng Yuou and other senior leaders of Jiangsu Provincial Party Committee and Shanghai Municipal Party Committee are holding a meeting.

"'Big Cousin', this basement is not bad. The patrol and police checks are too strict during the day. Many comrades can't come out during the day, so they can only sneak around the checkpoint at night. Now they have meetings in the basement without anyone noticing." A comrade said happily.

  The corners of Peng and Ou's mouths were slightly raised, and they said to themselves, this is the credit of our comrade 'Huo Miao'.

  He said with a smile on his face, "Okay, comrades, I once again warmly welcome Comrade "Charter" to work in Shanghai. There is no need to applaud, everyone applauds in their hearts."

  Everyone smiled knowingly.

  Some comrades have pale faces, but their eyes seem to be shining, and they are full of high-spirited fighting spirit.

   "Let me convey the meeting resolution of the Northwest Headquarters."

  Everyone immediately looked serious, with excitement and eagerness in the seriousness, ready to listen to the instructions of the headquarters.

  …

  “Under the current situation of the Anti-Japanese War, we must actively lead the mass movement in full swing.”

  “Closedism cannot be practiced.”

"We must actively implement the line and policies of our party's anti-Japanese national united front, do a good job in united front work on all fronts and at all levels, unite the broadest masses, and make the party's power concealed in the broad masses and social foundations. "

"It should be noted that we must combine the political struggle against the Japanese aggressors with the vital interests of the masses, we must work for the welfare of the people in the occupied areas, and we must let the people oppressed by the aggressors eat as much as possible. rice, eat an extra steamed bun, and always keep in mind that our mission is to seek happiness for the people!"

  "For the traitors and scum who resolutely take refuge in the Japanese, we must resolutely expose their true colors of forgetting their ancestors, and give them powerful..."

   At this moment, a comrade raised his hand, "Old Peng, I have a question."

   "Old Liu, tell me." Peng and Ou nodded.

  …

"Can we suppress the counter-revolutionaries who are extremely angry and exploit the common people? This is not only to help the masses solve their problems, but also to prevent our comrades from being arrested by them. It is also a deterrent to hostile elements." Liu said.

   "I agree." A middle-aged man with a beard sticking to his chin raised his hand and said, "Let me give you an example, Cheng Qianfan, the inspector of the central police station in the French Concession."

   "This person is greedy and lustful, extorts money, exploits citizens, and is extremely reactionary." The middle-aged man said angrily, "This Cheng Qianfan is a stubborn counter-revolutionary, hates red, and has arrested our comrades several times."

"As far as I know, some time ago, he ordered his subordinates to arrest one of our comrades just because our comrade had anti-Japanese leaflets on him. It was handed over to the Japanese by Cheng Qianfan."

   "Lao Luo." Peng Yuou glanced at the angry middle-aged man, "We'll talk about this matter later."

  Old Luo nodded, "If Comrade 'Zhulin' and the red team were still there, I would have asked the red team to take action and arranged for 'Chenzhou' to get rid of Cheng Qianfan."

  Peng and Ou glanced at Lao Luo with mixed feelings in their hearts:

  Comrade Luo Yannian, if Cheng Qianfan hadn't been informed of the arrest in time for the big raid the year before last, he had arranged for Lao Liao to warn in advance...

  Fang Jinghua did not speak for the time being, he secretly observed, he had to understand and be familiar with the temperament of his future comrades-in-arms, in order to be able to work together better.

  At this moment, hearing that the inspector named Cheng Qianfan seemed to be greatly outraged by the people, and the comrades also had great opinions, he secretly remembered it in his heart.

  …

  Peng and Ou glanced at Fang Jinghua.

  He was anxious, and he was still waiting for a call back from Northwest Headquarters:

  After he left Shanghai, the "Huo Miao" party group in the patrol house was independent from the Jiangsu Provincial Party Committee and the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee, and was directly led by the headquarters?

   Or is it possible to hand over the "Huo Miao" three-person party group to Comrade Fang Jinghua?

  This requires the headquarters, Comrade Farmer, and even Comrade Xiangwu himself to decide.

  Peng and Ou are actually worried now that if Comrade Fang Jinghua doesn't know Cheng Qianfan's identity, with Fang Jinghua's character of hatred and hatred, it is really possible to arrange an anti-rape operation.

  …

  The next day.

  The morning sun shines on the earth.

  The second floor of a hotel facing the street.

  Ruan Zhiyuan is convening his subordinates to give lectures.

   "Brothers, the time has come to be loyal to the party and the country."

   "Punish the traitor Yang Fuyuan, and I am willing to accompany you all to die together."

   As he spoke, he pointed to a tea stall by the side of the road, "I'll be there in a while, and I'll watch with my own eyes the brothers eradicate evil spirits."

   "Everyone kills himself to be benevolent, and someone Ruan should also commit suicide by drinking a bomb, and be a companion on Huangquan Road!"

  Ruan Zhiyuan was impassioned, with a will to die in his eyes.

  The five subordinates were sad and afraid, but they also had the courage to die.

  …

   "Assistant Ruan, you are the assistant to the station master and our leader. You are willing to sacrifice your life with us. Brothers, what else can you say?" A subordinate gritted his teeth and said, "Kill the traitor Yang Fuyuan and serve the party and state."

   "Good brother!" Ruan Zhiyuan's eyes turned red, and he patted this person on the shoulder.

"Assistant Ruan, I'm not a thing. I used to call you a fool who is greedy for life and afraid of death. I will apologize to you." Another subordinate said, bowing to Ruan Zhiyuan and kneeling, "I have no eyes. Treat heroes like bears."

   "Those who don't know are not guilty!" Ruan Zhiyuan helped the person up, and said emotionally, "You and my brother went to Huangquan today, and died for the country, and this life is not in vain!"

  Ruan Zhiyuan ordered the five people to hold up their wine bowls, "We will do great things today, get rid of the traitors, and all will show their will to die!"

  He took out a short gun from his arms, "Ruan left a bullet for himself, and he will never let Little Japan catch him alive!"

   "So do I!"

"Me too!"

   "Never steal life!"

"And I!"

   "Me too!"

  Ruan Zhiyuan was so moved that he raised his wine glass, "Brothers, die and die for the country, see you in hell! Done!"

   "Kill your life and die for your country, done it!"

   Everyone roared and raised their necks!

  …

   Half an hour later.

  Ruan Zhiyuan sat on the bench at the tea stand, looking around nervously.

  He sat in the back seat, next to an alley.

   "Hey, what are you shaking?" A tea drinker pointed at Ruan Zhiyuan and cursed.

   "Paralysis, bear more, bear more." Ruan Zhiyuan forced himself to calm down, and apologized with fists folded.

   At this moment, a black car drove out of the apartment.

  Ruan Zhiyuan saw the license plate clearly, his eyes widened, he stood up with one hand on the tea table, and then, with a very stiff movement, he poured the tea in the cup onto the road.

   After finishing this action, Ruan Zhiyuan supported the table with both hands, panting heavily.

   Almost at the same time as he was splashing water.

  Five agents dressed as fruit vendors and needle and thread porters took out Mauser pistols from their bodies and started shooting wildly.

   Bullets rained down on Yang Fuyuan's car.

  And according to the predetermined plan, almost all the bullets were concentrated on the person in the back seat.

  Seeing that the person in the back seat was shot seven or eight times in the chest, **** and bloody, all the agents were overjoyed.

   At this time, the police whistle was heard, and a group of Japanese military police came in two teams with 38-style rifles to surround them.

  …

  The Japanese army's marksmanship was extremely precise, and there was a burst of gunfire, and three agents were killed and martyred.

  Another person was shot in the leg, without hesitation he stuffed the barrel into his mouth and pulled the trigger.

"Assistant Ruan, let's stop it, you withdraw first." The only remaining agent shouted, he was the one who 'misunderstood' that Ruan Zhiyuan was greedy for life and afraid of death. Fight for Ruan Zhiyuan's chance of survival.

  However, he turned his head and took a look. The tea stand was empty, and Ruan Zhiyuan had long since disappeared.

  (end of this chapter)