My Spy Years

v3 Chapter 671: 'Alive'!

  Chapter 671 'Alive'!

  Cheng Qianfan didn't look sideways and didn't look at the documents on the ground, so he didn't know if the documents had been turned.

   After Koike came in, he glanced at the folder on the ground, and bent down to pick it up.

  Cheng Qianfan still didn't look down, and then he saw that after Xiaochi picked up the file, he even glanced at the contents of the file, then turned the folder over and closed it, and handed it to Sanben Jiro.

  Jiro Sanben frowned slightly, took the folder and snorted coldly.

   "Chairman, although Miyazaki-kun has made mistakes, he has always been serious in his work, and he has worked hard without credit." Koike thought that Jiro Sanben was still angry with Kentaro Miyazaki, so he spoke kindly for Miyazaki.

  Jiro Sanben glanced at Koike and snorted.

   Koike smiled awkwardly, and then gave Miyazaki Kentaro a wink, which meant that he had already begged for mercy, but he was helpless.

   "Is the matter clear?" Sanben Jiro asked coldly.

   "Report to the section chief, the other party won't be able to bear the punishment, so he opened his mouth." Koike said, he took out a few folded pages from his pocket, unfolded them, and handed them to Sanben Jiro with both hands.

   "The gunman who got shot was called Zhao Luoluo, nicknamed Luokung, he was Zhang Xiaolin's subordinate, and his current position is the leader of the third team of the Sixth Anti-smuggling Brigade of the 'New Asia Peace Promotion Association'." Xiaochi said.

The "New Asia Peace Promotion Association" is a traitor organization led by Zhang Xiaolin. Its so-called "anti-smuggling team" is a bandit with open flames. Coal, food and other materials can be said to be evil.

  Cheng Qianfan immediately showed an expression of inquiry and extreme concern.

  Koike understood the meaning expressed in Miyazaki Kentaro's gaze, and nodded.

  …

   "Did you kill Zhang Xiaolin's people?" Jiro Sanben put down the confession paper in his hand, looked up at Kentaro Miyazaki, and asked.

   "Yes." Cheng Qianfan said, and then he quickly explained, "The quarrel between my subordinate and Zhang Xiaolin, my subordinate once reported to you, it was Zhang Xiaolin's people who first attacked the subordinate's subordinate."

   "The matter has been found out. The person who followed you all the way and shot you at the door is a member of the New Asia Peace Promotion Association." Jiro Sanben said with a slight frown.

  Cheng Qianfan didn't speak, but his fists were clenched secretly, and his expression was extremely gloomy.

"You killed that Chinese man named Shao Er in the street, and Zhang Xiaolin lost face. He was very angry and ordered to kill you." Sanben Jiro snorted coldly, "I warned you last time, Zhang Xiaolin is still useful to the empire. You don't want any further confrontation with him."

  "Chairman." Cheng Qianfan argued forcefully, "Zhang Xiaolin said he wanted Shao Er to prepare a birthday party for his concubine, but his subordinates gave him face and did not touch Shao Er."

   "So, you waited until that aunt Zhang Xiaolin's birthday passed before you did it?" Sanben Jiro was furious, with a sullen face, and angrily reprimanded, "You are sophistry!"

   "Section Chief!" Cheng Qianfan's face flushed red with emotion, "The subordinates have already given Zhang Xiaolin face, and then they made a move."

  He looked sad and indignant, with a bit of arrogance and unwillingness mixed in the grief and indignation, "Section Chief, there is absolutely no reason for the dignified citizens of the empire to be bullied by the humble Chinese."

He looked at his immediate superior, "The subordinates came to China to work hard for the empire without fear of sacrifice, in order to add to the great achievements of His Majesty, for the long-term military fortune of the empire, not to be bullied by a Chinese !"

"Shut up!" Sanben Jiro's face changed, "I have said again and again that Zhang Xiaolin is different from other Chinese people. He is still useful to the empire. Maintaining a good relationship with Zhang Xiaolin is also the reason for the empire to conquer China and stabilize Shanghai. part."

  "Chairman." Cheng Qianfan was in a hurry, "Zhang Xiaolin is an extremely greedy Chinese. He joined the empire, in essence, to collect money and gain benefits for himself."

"There is an old saying in China that the prosperity of the world is for profit, and the chaos of the world is for profit." Sanben Jiro shook his head, "People like Zhang Xiaolin do things for personal benefit, and the empire can bring him benefits." For the benefit, he can serve the empire, which is a matter of mutual benefit."

   "But the empire can't sacrifice the interests of its subordinates to satisfy Zhang Xiaolin's appetite." Cheng Qianfan blushed and had a thick neck, and blurted out eagerly.

   "Bag duck!" Sanben Jiro cursed with a gloomy face.

   "Hay!"

   "What did you mean by that just now?" Jiro Sanben came back to his senses and asked coldly.

"Chairman, this subordinate has no choice but to respond with such drastic measures." Cheng Qianfan showed a stubborn, angry and aggrieved expression, "It's really Zhang Xiaolin who is deceiving people too much. He has taken a fancy to his subordinate's little property. Want to take over..."

   "Your Jiujiu business?" Sanben Jiro asked immediately with his heart moving.

   "Exactly." Cheng Qianfan nodded and sighed.

  He was silent for a moment, glanced at Sanben Jiro, and saw that Sanben Jiro didn't mean to "hold justice" for him, so he showed a dejected expression:

"It's because the subordinates are superficial. They only think that they are noble citizens of the empire. They have no reason to be bullied by a Chinese, but they can't think so deeply. They almost ruined the big thing. Forget it, the subordinates will treat it as nothing. In the event of being assassinated, for the sake of the empire, the subordinates can sacrifice everything, Jiujiu Commerce..."

  Cheng Qianfan gritted his teeth, "Just give it to him!"

  'Why do you give away my trading company'?

  Jiro Sanben looked directly at Kentaro Miyazaki, and this sentence popped out almost subconsciously in his mind!

  …

"Okay, Miyazaki-kun, stop being angry." Sanben Jiro shook his head, "You are a warrior who has shed blood, endured a lot of hardships, and made contributions to the empire. There is absolutely no reason for you to be bullied by a Chinese. .”

   As he spoke, Sanben Jiro came out from behind the desk, and patted the shoulder of Miyazaki Kentaro, who had a look of grief and indignation, "I will make the decision for you."

   "Chairman!" Cheng Qianfan raised his head and looked at Sanben Jiro.

  What kind of gaze is this?

   "You are my subordinate, I don't make decisions for you, who makes decisions for you!" Sanben Jiro said with a smile.

  "Section Head!" Cheng Qianfan bowed deeply with excitement, "Subordinates are very grateful for the protection of the section head, and they will do anything!"

   "Okay." Sanben Jiro was very satisfied with the attitude of this subordinate who had always treated him extremely sincerely, and he patted Miyazaki Kentaro on the shoulder again, "I will warn Zhang Xiaolin, don't act rashly on your side."

   He said with a serious expression, "I know you are very angry about being assassinated, but I still hope that you can take care of the overall situation."

  Seeing that Miyazaki Kentaro hesitated to speak, he continued, "Of course, Zhang Xiaolin, I will give him a stern warning. He won't dare to do anything to you, let alone seize your property!"

   "Hayi!" Cheng Qianfan was grateful and bowed.

  After such an incident of 'relaxation', Sanben Jiro's anger caused by the 'jewelry box' incident dissipated a lot.

   "Tell me about the 'jewelry box'." Sanben Jiro said.

"My subordinates told Zhao Gangchen that what I want is the jewelry box seized from Xia Houyuan's home, and clearly explained that the jewelry box is worthless and is just entrusted by others. Think." Cheng Qianfan said.

  He spoke slowly, and said while thinking, "Zhao Gangchen called me and told me that he found the jewelry box."

   "The subordinate went to pick it up in person. When he saw that it was a mahogany jewelry box, he didn't suspect anything. There was no delay in the middle. I immediately came to the special high class and handed the jewelry box to Araki-kun."

Sanben Jiro nodded when he heard the words. As Araki Harima said in defense of Miyazaki Kentaro before, Miyazaki Kentaro had never seen the real jewelry box. Naturally, the other party brought a mahogany jewelry box over. Believe it or not.

   "Where do you think the problem is?" Sanben Jiro asked in a deep voice.

   "The problem should not be with Zhao Gangchen." Cheng Qianfan said, "Zhao Gangchen dare not lie to me, even if the jewelry box is not found, he will just say it, and he will not make a fake to offend me."

  He thought for a moment, then continued, "The problem should be in the warehouse of the police station, or other handlers. The subordinates will definitely investigate and find out."

  Jiro Sanben nodded slightly. Miyazaki's analysis is quite reasonable.

   "This subordinate must find the jewelry box as soon as possible." Cheng Qianfan said again.

   "Stupid guy!" Sanben Jiro became angry again, "You idiot, don't you still think that the jewelry box can be found?"

  Cheng Qianfan thought for a while, his face changed, he smiled embarrassingly, and dared not speak.

   "Idiot!" Sanben Jiro cursed again.

  Furious again, Sanben Jiro scolded Miyazaki Kentaro again, ordered him to find out the truth about the 'fake jewelry box' as soon as possible, and waved him to leave.

   "This matter is unclear, don't come to see me!" Sanben Jiro said coldly.

   "Hay!"

  …

  Cheng Qianfan walked to the door in desperation, glanced at the broken red wine bottle on the ground, turned his head to look at Sanben Jiro, hesitated to speak.

   "Speak up if you have something to say." Jiro Sanben said angrily.

   "This subordinate accidentally broke your red wine, section chief. Next time, I must bring two bottles of good wine to make amends!" Cheng Qianfan said cautiously.

   "Get out!" Sanben Jiro's face was livid, "I'm so mad at you, I haven't been in the mood to drink for the past two days!"

  Cheng Qianfan quickly stood at attention, gave a military salute, and then quickly 'fleeed'.

  Out of Jiro Sanben's office, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he looked around, quickly restrained his emotions, and walked in the corridor with a calm expression.

  As soon as he entered the door, he deliberately chose that place to stand, and behind him was Sanben Jiro's wine rack.

  Maybe Jiro Sanben didn't even realize that he has the habit of throwing things at people.

  Cheng Qianfan guessed that Jiro Sanben would take something, most likely hit him with the jewelry box, so he naturally wanted to hide.

   Then the wine rack and red wine behind him will naturally suffer.

in this way.

  From the moment he entered the door, when the red wine bottle was broken, the section chief would think of red wine, and when thinking of red wine, he would think of his goodness as "Miyazaki Kentaro".

  The head of the section is good at wine, so naturally he will be punished lightly.

  If the old one doesn't go, the new one will come.

  …

  Cheng Qianfan went to Araki Harima's office.

   Knocked on the door, Araki Harima was not in the office.

  Cheng Qianfan asked an agent, but the other party didn't know where Captain Araki had gone.

  Cheng Qianfan resolutely left the extra high school.

  In fact, when he saw that it was Koike, not Araki Harima, who came to report the shooting incident, Cheng Qianfan speculated that Araki Harima might have left for something, or was still recovering from his injuries, or had other things to deal with.

  In the current extra-high class, he doesn't want to stay for a second, and he can't stay longer. Who knows if he will meet eyes with 'Nag' in the next second, or be seen by 'Nag' in the dark.

  He deliberately came to Araki Harima's office to look for him, and it was just a show.

   It was agreed before that we would talk after meeting the head of the class, so he naturally had to leave without saying goodbye.

  Araki Harima is not here, so he has a reason to leave the special high school immediately.

  Although the heart is extremely impatient and nervous, it can even be said to be walking on the edge of life and death.

  However, Cheng Qianfan's face was calm, without any abnormalities, he finished all these in a leisurely manner, and finally left the extra high school safely and alive.

Yes!

   'Alive'!

  If luck is a little bit unlucky today, he is very likely to sacrifice in the special high school.

  Sitting on the rickshaw, Cheng Qianfan threw his body into the seat.

  The awning of the rickshaw can't completely cover the rain, and there will be a little bit of rain coming in.

  The twenty-four-year-old veteran agent Comrade "Huomiao" leaned back on the chair. He stretched out his hand, and the rain fell on his palm, moistening his hand and his heart. (PS1)

  He is not afraid of death, he is ready to sacrifice at any time, if necessary, he can go to death without hesitation!

  At the same time, he didn't want to die, he didn't want to die so early, he was eager to see the day when the revolution won and saw the smiles on the faces of the people across the country.

When he saw the name 'Nagging' on the file list, he was even mentally prepared to sacrifice himself in the special high school today, even though at that moment, he thought of Ruolan and Xiaobao , thinking of the child in Ruolan's womb, thinking of her sister and nephew who are far away in Yanzhou...

This is concern. If he really sacrifices, he will be extremely decisive. These concerns will only make the victims who are willing to die for this great country full of disasters feel sorry, but they will not slow down the pace and determination to make a glorious sacrifice. .

   And now—

  Cheng Qianfan had a cigarette dangling from his mouth. The cigarette was slightly wet from the rain, but it was still burning stubbornly:

   'Alive', nice.

  …

  Extra high school.

  Shanghai Special Higher Education Office.

  Jiro Sanben put down the documents in his hand, took a sip from the teacup on the desk.

  Koike has already cleaned up the wine bottle fragments on the ground.

   "Koike-kun." Said Sanben Jiro.

   "Hai."

   Sanben Jiro beckoned, motioning for Koike to come over.

   "When you picked up the document from the ground just now, which page was the document on?" Sanben Jiro asked Koike.

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  (end of this chapter)