Chapter 555 Rhododendron

   "First of all, Ruan Zhiyuan should be extremely greedy for life and afraid of death. This person must attach great importance to his own safety." He thought about playing with a cigarette in his hand.

   "If I were Ruan Zhiyuan, I would be very careful. Except for necessary going out, I would stay in the special high school." He picked up the cigarette and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff.

"For this necessary trip, there are limited people who know his whereabouts. If Ruan Zhiyuan is attacked during this period." After a pause, Cheng Qianfan shook his head and said, "Sanben is suspicious by nature, so he will definitely check carefully. He doubts."

   "This is also the biggest hidden danger of this plan." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice.

   "There is another possibility that Sanben won't take Ruan Zhiyuan's life seriously. Sanben is well aware of the Secret Service's desire to kill Ruan Zhiyuan. I suspect that he may use Ruan Zhiyuan for fishing."

  Li Hao rubbed his nose, he felt that the plan he had just thought was perfect, but he didn't expect that after what Brother Fan said, it seemed to be full of loopholes.

   "I thought it was too simple." Li Hao said.

   "It's not that you think too simple." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "Haozi, remember, in our line of work, we must take the enemy's very cunning assumptions into account and take everything into consideration."

   "Yes, I see."

"So, the best situation is that we can find a chance for Ruan Zhiyuan to go out alone, and even if Sanben doesn't know Ruan Zhiyuan's whereabouts, we will do it suddenly." Cheng Qianfan pinched the cigarette with force between his fingers, "Get rid of it." he!"

   "So, even if Jiro Sanben wanted to track it down, it would be extremely difficult to suspect me."

  …

  The beautiful face of this woman, Lou Lianxiang, once again appeared in his mind. Cheng Qianfan narrowed his eyes slightly, and he already had a more reliable preliminary plan in his mind.

   "Haozi, arrange someone to watch Lou Lianxiang."

   "Yes, Brother Fan is going to attack Lou Lianxiang?" Li Hao asked immediately.

   "I suspect that Lou Lianxiang disagrees with Ruan Zhiyuan being a traitor. This is something we can take advantage of." Cheng Qianfan said in a deep voice, "Also, you should inform Haozai to find out about Lou Lianxiang's life experience."

   "Birth experience?"

   "Lou Lianxiang is from Xiaguan, Nanjing." Cheng Qianfan said with a soft sigh.

   "I understand." Li Hao also changed his face slightly, and nodded.

   "Notify the little Taoist priest and let his second action team be on call at any time."

"yes!"

   "Put me down at the intersection ahead." Cheng Qianfan looked out the window, the snowflakes were still floating.

  In the early spring of Shanghai in the 27th year of the Republic of China, the snow was unprecedentedly heavy.

"yes!"

   "My briefcase is left in the car, you go to see me at night and help me take it there."

   "Understood, Brother Fan."

  …

   Cheng Qianfan got off the rickshaw when there was still one street away from the super high school's residence.

  He put up his windbreaker, with a cigarette in his mouth, stepping on the snow.

  Passing a fruit stand, his pace slowed down.

   A group of Japanese soldiers with the words "gendarme" on their arms were smashing the door with gun butts with 38 big covers.

  Many bullet holes can be seen in the door.

  A Japanese army sergeant is holding an oriental wolfhound in his hand.

  The ferocious wolf dog grinned and barked at the gate.

  The door was smashed open.

   Sergeant Cao let go, and rushed in like a wolf dog.

  The Japanese military police raised their guns, the bayonet gleaming on the muzzle, and rushed in.

   Papa Papa.

   There was a burst of gunfire behind the door.

   Soon, a **** man was dragged out.

   A Japanese military policeman viciously grabbed the man's head.

   Cheng Qianfan narrowed his eyes.

  He knew this person, he was Comrade Kang Erniu's subordinate Da Zhuang.

  Da Zhuang's face was covered with blood, and he tried his best to get up from the ground.

  The Japanese military police behind him wanted to stop him, but when he saw the Sergeant wave his hand, he let go.

  Cheng Qianfan was about 20 meters away from the fruit stand. He stopped, folded his hands, and watched with great interest.

  …

   The action of getting up is too simple for a strong man, but Da Zhuang fell several times in a row before finally getting up staggeringly.

  The corners of his eyes were puffy, and he looked up and looked around.

  He looked at the Japanese soldiers around him.

   It seems that he saw the 'Inspector Xiao Cheng' not far away.

   Then he spat blood on the ground, and there should be a tooth spit out in the blood.

  Cheng Qianfan wasn't sure whether Da Zhuang was spitting at the Japanese, or at him, the notorious Inspector Cheng.

  Suddenly.

   Da Zhuang rushed forward, shouting "Long live the people", and rushed directly to the bayonet of the Japanese military police in front of him with his chest.

   Poof!

   A puddle of hot blood suddenly flowed down on the ground!

  The Japanese military police pulled out their bayonets, and their strong body fell on the white snow. Bright red blood flowed down his body, like a rhododendron in full bloom.

   "Oh, the Chinese!" Cheng Qianfan shook his head, snorted coldly, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

  His sight no longer stopped, and he walked forward, leaving a string of footprints in the snow.

   After taking two steps, the cigarette **** was thrown on the ground.

  …

  Da Zhuang died.

  Cheng Qianfan took out the cigarette case from his body and took out a cigarette. His hands trembled slightly.

  With a cigarette in his mouth, he lightly flipped the lighter wheel, reflecting his stern face.

  His heart is so sad.

   At the same time, there are many puzzles.

  Why did Da Zhuang appear in Hongkou District.

  Is that fruit shop a secret party contact point?

  How did Da Zhuang get exposed?

  Does Da Zhuang's exposure and sacrifice mean that the Shanghai Red Party is in great danger?

  He has no answers to these questions.

   This was a complete accident.

  He wished he could turn around and go back immediately, meet Comrade Dandelion immediately, and report the situation.

  However, he couldn't. Thirty meters in front of him was the secret residence of the super high class.

  He is very sure that his appearance here has already attracted the attention of the spy of the special high school, and Sanben Jiro will soon know of his arrival.

  He could only suppress the sadness and worry in his heart, and went to see Sanben Jiro according to the established arrangement.

   No, to be more precise, he had to force a smile.

  …

  Jiro Sanben's office.

   "Did you see what happened at the Xinsheng fruit shop?" Sanben Jiro asked Cheng Qianfan.

   "Yes, section chief, my subordinate happened to pass by and saw it." Cheng Qianfan showed a slight smile, "Is this Chinese guy from the Red Party?"

   "Hmm." Jiro Sanben nodded, "A young man of the Red Party."

   "The Red Party is really daring to operate near the special high school." Cheng Qianfan frowned, and said angrily, "Is that fruit shop his secret stronghold?"

   "No." Sanben Jiro shook his head, "I have interrogated the owner, this red gang is his new recruit."

   "Isn't the owner the Red Party?" Cheng Qianfan asked in surprise.

   "Probably not." Sanben Jiro seemed a little tired, and yawned, "Just an ordinary Chinese."

  Cheng Qianfan nodded, he didn't ask about the whereabouts of the shopkeeper, even if the shopkeeper wasn't a Red Party member, he couldn't escape the crime of taking in a Red Party member, and he couldn't survive.

   "Congratulations to the section chief, you pulled out a nail in front of the house." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile on his face.

  …

   "I know you don't like Wang Kangnian." Jiro Sanben said suddenly, "However, this person still has some abilities. You can't humiliate him in the future."

   "The subordinates know." Cheng Qianfan said with a slightly unnatural expression.

   "Bag duck!" Seeing his little expression, Sanben Jiro reprimanded, "I know you look down on Chinese people, but you still have to restrain yourself when it comes to useful Chinese people."

   "Yes, this subordinate understands." Cheng Qianfan hurriedly stood up respectfully, and said respectfully.

   "Tell me, why did you come to see me?" Sanben Jiro asked.

   "My subordinates got a few bottles of rum, knowing that the section chief has a great appreciation for western wine, so I gave them to the section chief to taste." Cheng Qianfan put the gift box in his hand on the table.

  Jiro Sanben glanced at the gift box, his face softened, "This is just my hobby, Miyazaki-kun has a heart."

  …

   "The subordinate has been thinking about how to get close to Zheng Weilong." Cheng Qianfan continued, "After thinking about it, the subordinate feels that he lacks the necessary understanding of Zheng Weilong."

"To get close to a person and win his favor, it is best to first understand the person's preferences and temperament." Cheng Qianfan said with a serious expression, "So, my subordinates came to see the section chief and wanted to obtain some personal information about Zheng Weilong .”

   "That's right." Sanben Jiro was overjoyed when he heard this, "Miyazaki-kun, I told you a long time ago, stop thinking about your business and focus more on your work."

   "Yes, the section chief taught that." Cheng Qianfan said hastily.

  Sanben Jiro took a deep look at Cheng Qianfan, and he knew in his heart that his reprimand and persecution had worked.

   Miyazaki Kentaro is extremely proud in his heart. Although he is a little reluctant to accept this task, since he accepts the task, his proud heart will drive him to do his best.

  …

   "As for Zheng Weilong, the one who knows him best is his assistant Ruan Zhiyuan." Sanben Jiro pondered for a moment and said, "Well, let me make arrangements. You can meet Ruan Zhiyuan tomorrow, and I will ask him to cooperate with you."

   "Ruan Zhiyuan?" Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?"

   "Indeed, as the section chief said, Ruan Zhiyuan should be the person who knows Zheng Weilong best." Cheng Qianfan said, "However, if my subordinates meet him, this Ruan Zhiyuan will know my identity."

   As he spoke, he showed a hint of disdain, "Section Chief, is this Chinese person reliable?"

   "Miyazaki-kun, I remind you again." Sanben Jiro said sternly, "You are always suspicious of Chinese people, which is true, but you have to know that some Chinese people can be trusted."

   "Miyazaki is dull." Cheng Qianfan bowed slightly, showing a shameful expression.

   "Ruan Zhiyuan is different from some other Chinese who were forced to seek refuge after being captured by us. This person took the initiative to defect to the empire." Sanben Jiro said.

   "What?" Cheng Qianfan was very surprised, "Didn't Ruan Zhiyuan be captured by Mr. Araki himself? It is said that this person also assassinated Yang Fuyuan."

  Sanben Jiro sneered, and briefly talked about Ruan Zhiyuan's various behaviors after he was captured.

  …

  Cheng Qianfan showed a look of astonishment.

  He thought that after being arrested, Ruan Zhiyuan could not stand the torture and treason, but he didn't expect the inside story to be so.

   "What a clown." Cheng Qianfan said with a sneer, "Obviously he is greedy for life and afraid of death, but he took the opportunity to act with his own woman."

   As he spoke, he chuckled, "Forget it, if the people in China were all such clowns, the empire would conquer China more quickly."

   "You're right to think so." Sanben Jiro nodded slightly, "People like Ruan Zhiyuan are exactly what the empire needs."

"I still don't trust this person very much." Cheng Qianfan thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "He secretly reported to Gu Xingyi before, but then he assassinated Yang Fuyuan, to put it bluntly, this kind of person has two ends. "

  Jiro Sanben had a headache. Having said so much, Miyazaki still has this attitude.

  This guy is suspicious and looks down on the Chinese.

  Sanben Jiro was a little annoyed, "I said, Ruan Zhiyuan can be trusted for the time being, and now he has no other choice but to serve the Great Japanese Empire wholeheartedly."

   "This subordinate understands." Cheng Qianfan said.

  You know what a fart, Sanben Jiro glared at Miyazaki Kentaro, this guy's expression obviously still doesn't like Ruan Zhiyuan.

  However, he was too lazy to persuade.

  Fundamentally speaking, Miyazaki Kentaro's attitude towards the Chinese people is correct, and it reassures him.

   "Is there anything else?" Sanben Jiro said impatiently.

   "Chairman, the subordinates have not received the salary of last month and last month..."

  Jiro Sanben's expression changed, he gave Miyazaki Kentaro a vicious look, opened the drawer angrily, counted out one hundred and sixty yen, and threw it on the table, "Take it."

  Cheng Qianfan took a step forward, quickly took away the yen, and counted it.

   "Get out!" Sanben Jirou cursed angrily, pointing in the direction of the door.

   "This subordinate is resigning." Cheng Qianfan put the yen in his pocket, and left in a hurry.

  …

   Sitting in a rickshaw.

  The roof of the rickshaw was erected, covering the sadness on Cheng Qianfan's face.

  Watching his comrades being killed by the enemy, and he had to act in front of the executioner, he felt that his emotions were on the verge of collapse.

   He closed his eyes.

  The scene of Da Zhuang shouting "Long live the people" and suddenly pounced on the gleaming bayonet appeared in front of his eyes.

  His heart is so sad.

  At this moment, he didn't even have time to think about the information about Ruan Zhiyuan that he had inquired from Sanben Jiro.

  He turned the lighter wheel, and the flame lit up.

   Let go of your hand and turn off again.

  Turn it again, and it lights up again.

   Let go, and turn off again...

   "Stop here." Cheng Qianfan said suddenly, telling the driver.

   "There's no need to look for it." After paying the fare, Cheng Qianfan went straight to a grocery store by the side of the road.

  …

   After a while.

  Cheng Qianfan carried two bottles of rice wine and two packs of braised vegetables, and walked silently on the snow-covered road.

  He turned into an alley.

   Turned into a street halfway.

   After walking for about twenty minutes, I came out and turned into an alley.

   came to the door of a bookstore.

  The signboard of the bookstore reads: Guanghua Bookstore.

   looked up, but did not stop.

  From the corner of his eye, he looked around vigilantly. After confirming that he was not being followed, he turned to the back door of the bookstore.

   Turned the two bottles of wine in his right hand to his left, and knocked on the door.

  This is the secret residence of Comrade Dandelion.

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