Chapter 688 Moyuer Lane (Everyone has a safe Dragon Boat Festival)

 French Concession, Central District.

“Pan Laojiu said that he followed the man and woman holding the child all the way to Moyuerong?” Cheng Qianfan was shocked and looked at Haozi and asked.

 “Yes.” Hao Zai nodded.

“Hasn’t it been discovered?” Cheng Qianfan asked.

“Pan Laojiu used to do reconnaissance and tongue-catching work in the Northeast Army.” Hao Zai said, “The man and woman didn’t find him.”

“Pan Laojiu suspects that the boy is Lu Fei’s son?” Cheng Qianfan asked.

“I just have a suspicion. According to what Pan Laojiu said, Lu Fei’s son’s name is ‘Xiaolong’, and many people inside the Shanghai Station know it.” Hao Zai said.

 Cheng Qianfan didn't speak, he was thinking.

After a moment, he nodded and said, "Take the guy and follow me to Moyu Lane."

 ‘Nagging’ is the biggest hidden danger at the moment. If this hidden danger is not solved as soon as possible, Cheng Qianfan will have trouble sleeping and eating.

 …

 Based on the information obtained by Pan Laojiu, Cheng Qianfan made a preliminary analysis:

 The male doll may be Lu Fei’s son ‘Xiaolong’.

That woman should be the biological mother of ‘Little Long’.

The other man may be ‘nagging’.

And according to Pan Laojiu's listening to the conversation between the man and the woman, this man should be the boy's uncle.

According to previous speculation, Lu Fei was called away by a phone call.

It is now almost certain that the call was made from Lu Fei’s home, and it was this call that led Lu Fei to the Internet.

Cheng Qianfan had always been puzzled before, assuming that the call was made by the woman who had instructed Lu Fei to make the call.

So, the question is, ‘Nagging’ has just returned to Shanghai after two years. How did he find Lu Fei’s home so quickly and directly?

Cheng Qianfan didn't think that Lu Fei would leak his home address to 'Nagging' back then. Lu Fei knew how dangerous the job he was doing now was. With how much he valued his only son, it was impossible for Lu Fei to let his ordinary subordinates know. Home address.

 Unless—unless the relationship between this subordinate and him is not only the relationship between superior and subordinate, but also other close relationships.

If 'Nagging' was not only Lu Fei's subordinate back then, but also Lu Fei's brother-in-law, then everything would be explained.

"Yes." Hao Zai nodded, and then he asked, "Team leader, do you want to see Pan Laojiu? Or ask Pan Laojiu to avoid it?"

 …

 “Tell me about this Pan Laojiu.” Cheng Qianfan asked in a deep voice.

Hao Zai was overjoyed. The team leader said this, which meant that he had opinions about Pan Laojiu, but he still needed to investigate.

 Hao Zai admires Pan Laojiu, and he naturally hopes that his subordinates can be reused by the team leader.

However, Brother Fan’s safety is the first priority.

 The more people who meet the team leader, the more danger there will be.

Hao Zai didn't dare to neglect, and after thinking carefully, he said, "Pan Laojiu is Liu Yuchu's fellow villager, and both of them are from the Northeast Army."

“Liu Yuchu was the squad leader of the machine gun squad when he was in the Northeast Army, and he was good at shooting machine guns. Pan Laojiu was a scout, he was very skilled, and he was also good at shooting guns.”

Cheng Qianfan nodded slightly and motioned for Haozi to continue.

 What Hao Zai said can only show that Pan Laojiu is capable, but it cannot explain much.

There are so many capable people. What Cheng Qianfan values ​​most about his subordinates is loyalty, loyalty to him, loyalty to the country and the nation!

“Pan Laojiu’s father, mother, mother-in-law and baby were all killed by the Japanese.” Hao Zai said, “On the day Shenyang fell.”

“I’ll meet Pan Laojiu, please make arrangements.” Cheng Qianfan was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice.

 …

 The mask covers most of the face, but does not cover the beard on the chin.

He can be seen to be a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties.

 There is still a faint smell of disinfectant on my body.

 There is an inconspicuous little bit of red on the thumb of my right hand. This is due to the iodophor accidentally attached to it.

Pan Laojiu had a vague guess about the hidden identity of the team leader.

 This is the first time Pan Laojiu has met the team leader.

  Xiao Mian, the leader of the Shanghai Special Situation Team, is a name that is hated by Shanghai Japanese special forces. However, let alone a Japanese, only a very few people within the Shanghai Special Situation Team have met the leader Xiao Mian.

Brothers often talk privately that whoever can be summoned by the team leader will be the team leader's most trusted confidant.

“I heard from Team Leader Zhong that your whole family died tragically at the hands of the Japanese?” Cheng Qianfan threw a cigarette to Pan Laojiu and asked.

 “Yes.” Pan Laojiu nodded, then fell silent.

 He reached into his pocket for the matchbox.

wipe!

 Cheng Qianfan drew a match and handed it to Pan Laojiu.

Pan Laojiu lowered his head, lit the cigarette, and took several puffs in a row.

 …

 After the Japanese army attacked Beida Camp, the arsenal and clothing factory were also occupied one after another.

Shenyang Arsenal even has enough weapons and ammunition to fully equip ten divisions.

More than 300 workers in the arsenal were killed. Among them was a young maintenance technician who was Pan Laojiu's younger brother.

When they occupied the airport, the military police at the airport did not put up much resistance. Most of them waited in teams with their bare hands. Because some guards failed to change their uniforms in time, the Japanese troops opened fire and killed several people.

Since then, during the Japanese occupation operations, any Chinese seen wearing military and police uniforms were shot to death.

When the students from the Northeast Military Academy heard about the coup, many students rushed home to pack their bags and prepare to evacuate Shenyang. Most of them were killed by the Japanese army in front of their homes or on the way home. It is said that some traitors provided the Japanese with the training from the martial arts hall in advance. Bing's home address, with the purpose of destroying the future of the Northeast Army.

 Among the Xuebing who were killed, there was an 18-year-old Xuebing named Pan, who was Pan Laojiu's cousin.

Also killed were Pan Laojiu’s parents.

 Subsequently, on the second day of the "September 18th Incident", all Japanese troops occupied Shenyang.

The Japanese troops were armed with live ammunition and ran rampant in the streets and alleys of Shenyang.

Japanese fighter planes were circling in the sky.

 Japanese armored vehicles were operating at full speed in the downtown area, even taking pleasure in crushing the Shenyang people who had no time to escape.

The Japanese army set up a power grid at the junction of the Manchurian Railway annex and the commercial port. A Japanese artillery battery was placed at the former site of the Drum Tower. The Manchurian Railway Fengtian Palace in the city became the Japanese army's temporary headquarters for intra-city operations.

The Japanese troops blocked various traffic intersections and searched pedestrians with rifles and flashing bayonets.

The Japanese army shot and killed civilians who showed even the slightest resistance, and many unarmed civilians died tragically under the guns and bayonets of the Japanese army.

 …

 After the Japanese army occupied Shenyang, they killed people like crazy and took great pleasure in killing people.

 Japanese soldiers who were conducting interrogations and patrols on the streets shot pedestrians arbitrarily and often drew a large circle with white ash on the road. Pedestrians who mistakenly entered the circle were immediately stabbed to death by Japanese soldiers with bayonets.

As for the road, almost all of it was painted with white ash in large circles. Pedestrians passing by were so frightened that they howled because it was impossible to pass without passing through the white circles.

The Japanese soldiers laughed and fired at the emotionally broken people.

Pan Laojiu's children and mother-in-law were walking on the road. The Japanese soldiers ran over, drew a white circle around the two women, and then said that they had entered the forbidden area of ​​​​the white circle, and then shot them.

"I heard from fellow villagers who escaped and entered the country that I knew that my father, mother, wife, children, and brothers died so miserably." Pan Laojiu's eyes were red. He didn't cry. Maybe his tears had dried up long ago. Bar.

Cheng Qianfan took out a cigarette and puffed on it several times.

He specifically asked about the tragic death of Pan Laojiu's family. Naturally, he had a purpose. It was intended to stimulate Pan Laojiu's hatred of the Japanese.

 The effect was very good. Looking at Pan Laojiu's appearance, Cheng Qianfan was certain that even if such Pan Laojiu was caught by the Japanese, it was basically unlikely that he would bow down to the Japanese.

 It’s just that at the same time, he felt so painful in his heart!

 Pan Laojiu’s family members who died tragically at the hands of the Japanese invaders were also his compatriots!

During the training at the Xiongzhen Building in Hangzhou, in order to stimulate the students' anti-Japanese and patriotic enthusiasm, the library inside the Xiongzhen Building opened a batch of confidential materials to the students, including about the tragedy of the September 18th Incident.

A student who was studying at the Northeast Military Academy at that time said in an interview with a newspaper:

On the Dabeimen Road, a Chinese corpse was rampaged. It looked like he had been stabbed to death by a Japanese soldier with a bayonet. It was too horrible to see.

This is when Japanese soldiers led by traitors went from house to house. They found military uniforms and hats in one house and stabbed two to death on the spot.

This can also confirm Pan Laojiu’s statement that his cousin was brought to the house by traitors and Japanese soldiers were killed.

Cheng Qianfan saw a document in the library of Xiongzhen Building, which was secretly recorded by the Shenyang Station of the Secret Service:

“Japanese and Korean military police patrolled the streets, and when they encountered anyone who looked like a soldier or student, had belt marks on their waist, or wore breeches, they stabbed them with guns.

 There were corpses lying in the city's Drum Tower, Xiaoximenmen, police stations, China Post Office, and other major transportation thoroughfares, and no one dared to look at them.

 There are three to five or even dozens of people in each place.

 In front of the Sixth District Police Station, more than 20 people were lying dead, including several lurking brothers from our Secret Service. "

 …

Pan Laojiu’s smoking hand is shaking, which shows the pain in his heart.

Cheng Qianfan felt guilty, but he would not regret ruthlessly uncovering Pan Laojiu's biggest scar.

 In these troubled times, the hatred of the country and the family—

"The hatred of the country and the family." Cheng Qianfan threw the cigarette **** at his feet and crushed it with the sole of his shoe. He patted Pan Laojiu on the shoulder, "Stay alive, follow me and kill the Japanese!"

 He didn’t say anything about condolences or taking care.

 For Pan Laojiu, they feel in their hearts that the meaning of their lives is revenge and killing the Japanese.

 Pan Laojiu is like this, and Taozi is like this.

 …

“I heard Team Leader Zhong praising you and saying that you are good at using your brain.” Cheng Qianfan said, “What do you think is the possibility that that boy is Lu Fei’s son Xiaolong?”

“70% to 80% certainty.” Pan Laojiu said.

 “Oh?” Cheng Qianfan looked surprised, “What’s the reason?”

“My subordinate went to a nearby grocery store to buy cigarettes and saw Sichuan Daqu wine in the grocery store.” Pan Laojiu said, “I pretended to be curious and asked.”

"The shopkeeper said it was for the shop on the 33rd."

"He said that the men in that family like to drink Daqu. This wine is not easy to buy, so he can get it at his place."

Looking at Xiao Mian, Pan Laojiu said, "Zheng Lijun likes to drink Daqu. After the fall of Shanghai, it was not easy to buy. Lu Fei always helped him get Daqu wine to drink."

Cheng Qianfan nodded when he heard this, and was filled with admiration for Pan Laojiu's agility and observation.

 …

 From the point of view of Daqu wine, we can connect it with Lu Fei.

 In addition, the little boy’s name is Xiaolong, and he can also be connected with Lu Fei.

 One can be said to be a coincidence.

The chance that the two are coincidences is too low.

 In fact, just one point of contact is enough to attract Cheng Qianfan's attention and action.

 “What does the child’s ‘uncle’ look like?” Cheng Qianfan asked.

 This is his biggest focus.

 ‘Nagging’ is the first goal of this trip.

In other words, even if it can be proven that the woman is Lu Fei’s woman and the boy is Lu Fei’s child, Cheng Qianfan will not take action if the man is not ‘Nagging’.

Cheng Qianfan has always held the view that the more hands-on there is, the greater the possibility of exposure.

In addition, according to the usual practice of the Military Command Bureau, unless there is a real order, generally speaking, whoever has a traitor will clean up the house by himself.

 This is to take care of the face of the unit involved in the accident. The most important thing is that this is also a default rule of "paying for one's merits":

Take Lu Fei as an example. He was from Shanghai Station. This person almost harmed Shanghai Station and was captured by the Japanese. This was a great shame for Shanghai Station and also a great shame for Zheng Lijun.

 Zheng Lijun arranged an operation to kill Lu Fei. This was Zheng Lijun's opportunity to atone for his sins.

If others kill Lu Fei without saying hello, this will be a violation of the rules and will greatly 'offend' Zheng Lijun and Shanghai Station.

Cheng Qianfan will inform the Chongqing headquarters of the information and ask the headquarters to contact the Shanghai Station to lure Lu Fei out and get rid of this person and his family.

 Yes, the military command bureau’s response to traitors is that the whole family should go out in unison!

Cheng Qianfan is naturally not afraid of offending Zheng Lijun, he just has his own considerations.

“Medium size, it was too dark to see clearly, but when I passed the street light, I flashed by and felt that the person’s face was a little swollen.”

 Face swollen?

 Cheng Qianfan thought.

 ‘Nagging’ was arrested by the Japanese military police in Hangzhou. He must have been tortured, and his injuries must not have fully healed.

 After the human body is tortured, the blood will not flow smoothly. Even if the injury can be covered, swelling in some parts of the limbs is inevitable, and even activating blood circulation and removing blood stasis will take time.

“Tell me about this family’s situation.” Cheng Qianfan asked.

 …

 Chongqing, No. 19, Luojiawan.

"salute!"

 “Seat!”

 “Seat!”

Dai Chunfeng was walking in a hurry, and the nails of his calfskin shoes made a clicking sound on the wooden floor.

 He came to the door of his office and saw Qi Wu waiting respectfully at the door.

 Opening the door to the office, Dai Chunfeng went straight in, while Qi Wu closed the door behind him.

“What happened at Shanghai Station?” Dai Chunfeng asked.

Just now he received an urgent call from Qi Wu, informing him that something happened at the Shanghai Station. It was hard to say much on the phone, so Dai Chunfeng hurried back to the Luojiawan headquarters.

"The Japanese suddenly sneaked into the French Concession in large numbers and surrounded the secret stronghold on Cordier Road. There was a fierce exchange of fire between the two sides. The Shanghai Station successfully broke out under the leadership of Zheng Lijun, but suffered a lot of casualties." Qi Wu said, as he handed over the message He handed his hands to Dai Chunfeng.

"Absurd! Incompetent! Extremely stupid!" Dai Chunfeng took the telegram and read it carefully. Then he slammed the telegram on the table, "My home is surrounded by people, and the Japanese are ready to make dumplings. Things are about to end." He just knew that! How stupid!"

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 (End of this chapter)