Chapter 926 ‘Mr. Xiao Cheng’ first enters No. 76 (Happy New Year’s Eve)

"Ouch." Pete showed an extremely exaggerated expression. He even patted his thighs and opened his arms, "Isn't this the respected Vice President Cheng? He even condescended to live in such a humble way, which makes my **** shine."

 “A humble house?” Cheng Qianfan glanced at the beautifully decorated office and snorted coldly.

He ignored Peter and put the red wine directly on Peter's desk. He also unceremoniously picked up the cigarette case on the table, flicked it in his palm, and a cigarette popped out like magic, and then took the cigarette case on the table. I lit the cigarette with a lighter and took a few puffs happily.

 Then, Cheng Qianfan sat down on his desk and nodded, "Not bad, I can use idioms now."

“Really?” Peter felt proud after hearing the compliment, “I have been studying ancient Chinese very hard recently.”

“However, it’s the **** that makes the skin shine, not the butt.” As he said that, he glanced at Pete’s butt, “The way to make the **** shine, well…”

“Shut up, Cheng, you disgust me, God, I feel like I’ve got seagull **** in my ears.” Peter screamed strangely.

“Okay, let’s get down to business.” Cheng Qianfan said seriously, “Today there is a batch of goods to be shipped out of Shanghai. I have something to do and I can’t get away. You go and deliver it.”

Peter understood what Cheng Qianfan meant by ‘give it away’.

The goods of ‘Jiujiu Trading’ inevitably involve embargoed materials. Generally, there are two ways for these materials to pass through the Japanese army’s checkpoints.

 One is relying on Cheng Qianfan’s good relationship with Japan (managed with money).

 One is by virtue of Peter's status as an officer of the Political Section of the French Concession Patrol Room.

“Japan has become more and more strict in inspecting materials recently,” said Peter.

"I've already said hello to the Japanese." Cheng Qianfan flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "You mainly kept an eye on the spot in case of unexpected situations."

 Pitt nodded in agreement.

“Okay, I’m going to work.” Cheng Qianfan patted his butt, “I was born to work hard...”

 “You went to see Miorani?” Peter asked suddenly.

 “How do you know?” Cheng Qianfan was slightly surprised and asked.

Peter opened the drawer of his desk and took out a photo expressionlessly and handed it to Cheng Qianfan.

 This is a rooftop garden. Cheng Qianfan is drinking coffee with a man with a European face. The two of them are laughing and talking happily.

 “You sent someone to follow me?” Cheng Qianfan frowned, his face darkened, and asked Peter.

 Previously, Hyōtaro Imamura of the Iwai Mansion asked him to use his personal relationships to contact the German side privately to explore the Germans’ attitude towards the war conflict between Japan and Soviet Russia in Nomonkan.

Cheng Qianfan found this Austrian Mireoni with a rather complicated background.

 He did not expect that this person had already been targeted by the Political Department.

As he spoke, he shook his head and said, "No, you don't need to follow me. You know the little things about me better than anyone else."

 He looked at Peter, "Is the political office investigating Mileoni? Is there something wrong with this man?"

Peter opened the safe, took out a document bag and threw it on the table, "Read it for yourself."

 Cheng Qianfan glanced at Peter, picked up the document bag, took out the documents inside and looked through it.

 Albert Wan Mieleoni, Austrian.

 Occupation: Gynecologist, unidentified adventurer.

This man was sued to court after botching an abortion in Austria, so he sought refuge in the Far East.

In Shanghai, this "famous doctor" thrives like a fish in water, with a prosperous business and abundant financial resources. He settles down in a luxurious villa with a roof garden at No. 934 Jing'an Temple Road.

 This person is a photography fan, a travel fan, and a sports fan.

This person is also a music lover, playing cello in the wind band of the Public Settlement, Ministry of Industry and Affairs, and also participating in the ‘Hannibal’ amateur theater troupe.

Of course, in addition to these basic information, the investigation report of the Political Office contains some doubts and accusations about the Austrian doctor.

 “Illegal abortion.”

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

In addition, an investigation report from the Public Settlement Patrol Office showed that this person was related to an international arms gang that was under investigation in the Public Settlement.

 Cheng Qianfan’s brows furrowed more and more.

 Suddenly, his brows relaxed, and there was an expression of interest between his brows.

The investigation report also mentioned that Mireoni had a mistress named Bella, who was the wife of a British businessman.

 According to the report of the Political Office, Bella behaved inappropriately and was unruly.

Mireoni not only supported the woman, but also paid to support the woman’s husband and children.

Cheng Qianfan clicked his tongue and touched his chin, as if recalling, "I remembered, I have seen this Bella, she is indeed pretty good."

 He made an exaggerated gesture to Peter, "It's the one you like."

"Cheng, I'm discussing a serious topic with you." Peter said with a serious expression, "This Mireoni's background is very complicated, and we suspect that he is related to the German invasion."

 “So?” Cheng Qianfan asked Peter.

“I want to know why you met Mireoni and what they talked about?” Peter asked.

 “He wants to cooperate with me.” Cheng Qianfan said nonchalantly.

 “Cooperation? What cooperation?” Pete asked immediately.

“Mileoni said he could coax some rich people to come to Shanghai to gamble, and he wanted to work with me to set up a trap.” Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.

 “You agreed?” Pete asked.

 “I refused.” Cheng Qianfan shook his head.

"You're right, as law enforcement officers, we can't..." Pete said.

"No, the reason why I refuse is because I want 70% of the draw, and Mireoni doesn't agree." Cheng Qianfan sneered, "I'm just a miser."

Peter was speechless. He took a deep look at his good friend and business partner. Now he believed what Cheng Qianfan said.

"The explanation is clear." Cheng Qianfan put out the cigarette **** in Peter's ashtray, picked up the police hat, patted the non-existent dust, put on the police hat and waved his hand, "Let's go, keep an eye on those supplies. point."

 “Stay away from that Austrian,” Peter said from behind.

"I know." Cheng Qianfan waved his hand without looking back.

Back in the deputy chief inspector's office, Cheng Qianfan played with the snuff bottle in his hand, stood by the window sill and looked at the 'scenery' outside, lost in thought.

The reason why he chose this Mireoni to 'cooperate' with and act as a messenger between the Japanese and the Germans was not only because according to the information he had, this person was a German intelligence officer, but there was also a very important reason.

Cheng Qianfan found out that there seemed to be some confusion between Mileoni and the Shanghai Intelligence Office of the Japanese Marine Corps. This was information he obtained from his 'friend' Junji Ono.

He will not let go of anyone who shows seriousness about his work and loyalty to the "Great Japanese Empire" under the secret gaze of the Japanese.

 …

 Two hours later.

Three cars drove up at the gate of No. 76 Jisi Feier Road.

The car in front stopped, the passenger door opened, and a man wearing a French Concession patrol uniform got out and came to the guard post.

"What's up?"

“Deputy Chief Inspector Cheng from the Central Patrol of the French Concession came to visit Mr. Li Cuiqun.” Hou Pingliang handed over the gilded nameplate of ‘Mr. Xiao Cheng’.

Hearing that it was ‘Mr. Xiao Cheng’ who was visiting, Agent No. 76 also became a little more friendly and said, “Please wait a moment.”

Soon, after the phone call was confirmed, the barrier gate was pulled up. Amid the salute of the sentry, Mr. Cheng’s motorcade drove into the courtyard of No. 76 in a mighty manner.

 When the third and last car passed by, the window was rolled down, and Hao Zai threw a Marlboro out, "Mr. Cheng, please invite the brothers."

 “Mr. Cheng Asali.” The agent smiled and caught it.

Hao Zai smiled, turned the steering wheel and entered the yard.

At this moment, a car drove out of No. 76.

The rear window was not closed, a gust of wind blew by, the car curtain was lifted, and Hao Zai caught a glimpse of a face.

 …

 Zhang Lu stood in front of the steps and couldn't help but frown slightly as he watched the French Concession's 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' walking majestically under the guard of nine of his subordinates.

“Mr. Cheng, Mr. Li is already waiting for you, please.” Zhang Lu said politely.

 Cheng Qianfan nodded slightly.

Zhang Lu stretched out his hand and stopped Hao Zai and others who were about to follow him into the building.

Cheng Qianfan glanced at Zhang Lu and narrowed his eyes, "Little monkey, Haozi, follow me. Chen Hu, you stay with your brothers."

"yes!"

 Hao Zai and Hou Pingliang took a step forward.

 Zhang Lu looked hesitant.

 Then he saw Cheng Qianfan's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

“Mr. Cheng, please, two brothers, please.”

At the window sill on the third floor, Li Cuiqun opened the blinds with his right hand and took in this scene.

 “Hmph.” A cold snort came from Li Cuiqun’s nose.

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 “Hahaha, my junior fellow student is here, and the humble house is filled with splendor.” Li Cuiqun smiled heartily and welcomed him warmly.

"You two stay at the door." Cheng Qianfan said to Hou Pingliang and Hao Zai, then strode forward and shook hands with Li Cuiqun warmly, "I hope you won't be surprised if you come uninvited."

“Wherever you are, juniors are always welcome to be our guests.” Li Cuiqun laughed and said.

 He glanced at Cheng Qianfan's two men at the door and winked at Zhang Lu.

Li Cuiqun warmly invited Cheng Qianfan into the office, and the door was closed.

 Zhang Luze stepped forward with a smile on his face and invited, "Brothers, please move on. We have arranged for some snacks and tea to be prepared."

 “Thank you.” Hou Pingliang shook his head.

 Zhang Lu's expression froze and he looked at Hao Zai.

 “Brother Zhang is very kind.” Hao Zai thought for a while and said, “Let’s go.”

Hou Pingliang was still hesitating.

“When we arrive at Mr. Li’s territory, do we still need to worry about Brother Fan’s safety?” Hao Zai said with a smile.

 “Brother Zhong’s words are true.” Zhang Lu said with a smile.

 …

 After drinking tea and exchanging pleasantries.

"Junior, you have such a big battle, you don't have to go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything." Li Cuiqun threw the cigarette box to Cheng Qianfan, lit a cigarette himself, puffed out a stream of smoke, and said slowly.

Cheng Qianfan did not touch the cigarette box thrown by Li Cuiqun. He looked at Li Cuiqun. The man behind the smoke seemed to be covered with a veil, making it difficult to see through and at the same time more alert.

"Mei Wuming is in the hands of the senior." Cheng Qianfan said calmly, looking directly at Li Cuiqun.

Li Cuiqun's eyes narrowed and he chuckled. He held the cigarette between his thumb and index finger on his right hand and flicked the ashes with his middle finger. He did not directly deny it, but asked, "What? Did the junior come to me to ask for someone?" "

Cheng Qianfan didn’t seem to expect that Li Cuiqun would directly admit it and question himself in turn.

He took a deep look at Li Cuiqun, shook his head and said with a smile, "I want someone, will the senior give it to me?"

Li Cuiqun shook his head slowly.

"That's fine." Cheng Qianfan smiled loudly and looked at Li Cuiqun. He was silent for a moment, seeming to be thinking.

Cheng Qianfan didn’t say anything, and Li Cuiqun didn’t urge him.

“The patrol room found the documents of the Central Government at the home of Mei Wuming on Fuxi Road.” Cheng Qianfan said.

Li Cuiqun frowned slightly. The secret service headquarters suddenly abducted Su Chende, and because the location was in the wealthy area of ​​the French Concession, there were police patrols. Therefore, they did not have time to search Su Chende's residence, but they did not expect to be arrested. It tastes good.

“Of course, no matter where Mei Wuming is from or what he does, as long as he abides by the laws of the French Concession, let him go.” Cheng Qianfan said with a chuckle.

“Junior, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly.” Li Cuiqun said with a faint smile.

"He's dead." Cheng Qianfan looked embarrassed, "Mei Wuming's men are dead."

 He shook his head and said to Li Cuiqun, "The senior's subordinates are so rude in what they do."

As he spoke, he pointed in the direction of the Huangpu River, "At least take the body away and throw it into the river instead of leaving it there and embarrass us."

Li Cuiqun flicked the ashes from his cigarette, smiled and said nothing, quietly watching the junior student's performance.

"Of course, although the crime occurred in Fuxi District, it is not my jurisdiction." Cheng Qianfan said, "My junior brother, my words in the patrol room still have some weight, and I can also help the senior to mediate."

"The most important thing is that Mei Wuming has just been released on bail. Now he is missing. This is wrong." Cheng Qianfan looked at Li Cuiqun and paused.

“Mei Wuming’s house on Fuxi Road and the property of Damei Trading Company.” Li Cuiqun said suddenly.

“Senior, tell me, did Mei Wuming abandon bail and abscond?” Cheng Qianfan paused in his mouth, waiting for the second half of the sentence to come out.

 The two looked at each other, looked at each other and laughed.

"You, you." Li Cuiqun pointed at Cheng Qianfan, "If you have anything to say in the future, tell the senior directly. There are not so many twists and turns between you and me."

“It’s too simple and crude, which is not good.” Cheng Qianfan said with a smile, “We are civilized people.”

Li Cuiqun laughed.

At this moment - Cheng Qianfan suddenly said, "I want the house, and the business firm will be left to the senior."

Li Cuiqun was stunned. Facing Cheng Qianfan today, he had always been in control of his wits and rhythm. This was the first time his rhythm was disrupted.

 The commercial bank doesn’t want it anymore?

Compared to the house on Fuxi Road, Damei Trading Company’s property is the largest.

 Cheng Qianfan mobilized his troops and came here just for a house?

This is not in line with this person’s temperament.

"Mei Wuming has a woman in Xianledu." Cheng Qianfan stared into Li Cuiqun's eyes and said unhurriedly, "I want this woman."

Li Cuiqun took a deep look at Cheng Qianfan, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

 This is right.

This is ‘Mr. Xiao Cheng’.

"No." Li Cuiqun said with a faint smile.

 …

At this moment, in a heavily guarded room in the west building of No. 76, Feng Man was wearing headphones and was concentrating on receiving telegrams.

 As the message came in, her expression became more solemn.

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Happy New Year’s Eve to everyone, and may your family be well.

 I got drunk at noon and felt uncomfortable for a long time.

I can't drink well, mainly because I rarely drink anything white. I have vomiting and diarrhea, and I have a terrible headache. My family is watching the party over there and eating snacks. I don't have to watch the party, so I hurry up and code, eh, talking and talking. , said he felt so pitiful for no reason (clasping fists).

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