My Spy Years Chapter 1145

  Chapter 1145 Amber

   "Mr. is here to make connections and get people." The rickshaw driver asked while running, tilting his head and wiping his sweat with a dirty towel tied around his shoulder.

   "Yo, how did you find out?" Cheng Qianfan asked with a smile.

   "It's not obvious." The rickshaw driver said with a smile, "You come out of that little red building..."

   "Yes, yes." Cheng Qianfan laughed.

  The little red building mentioned by the rickshaw driver is a small building at the back door of the Laohuqiao Model Prison, which is usually used as a guest house.

Yes, Wang Jianhai and his party came to Nanjing in a "sneaky way" to have secret talks with the Liang Hongzhi regime of the Nanjing Reform Government. He believed that the accommodation provided by Liang Hongzhi's party was not safe.

  In the end, Wang and his party chose the Yuanguofu Model Prison in Tiger Bridge as their secret lodging point.

  The reason for choosing this place is because Tiger Bridge Prison has always been heavily guarded. If you want to attack the prison from the outside, you must break through eleven lines of defense.

  Of course, there is another point, that is, no one would have thought that the dignified Mr. Wang would commit himself to Tiger Bridge Prison.

  Before the government moved its capital to Chongqing, Nanjing had four major prisons, one of which was the Capital Model Prison located in Tiger Bridge.

  The other is Xiaozhuang's Capital Reflection Institute.

   There is also a Ninghai Detention Center at No. 19 Ninghai Road.

  The other one is the Central Military Prison in Sanchahe outside Jiangdongmen.

   Among them, the Tiger Bridge Prison and the Central Military Prison are the most "famous". In addition to imprisoning ordinary criminals, these prisons have the greatest role in detaining Zheng Zhi prisoners, that is, dissidents who oppose the rule of the Kuomintang.

Wang Jianhai led others to temporarily live in Tiger Bridge Prison, and he joked about himself, "Chang has always been vicious against dissidents. I'm afraid he has long thought of imprisoning him here. Now, Wang Jianhai Haizi voted here, this is for the Chinese nation, for the Kuomintang, and for the government to find a way out', Chu Mingyu and others were moved to tears when they heard the words, and bluntly said that there is Mr. Wang in China, it is five Fortunately, the millennium!

   "Finding people is not as easy as before." The rickshaw driver said.

   "Hmm." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "It's very difficult."

   "After the Japanese came." The rickshaw driver lowered his voice, "The money collected by the prison is better than before."

   "Oh, it looks like you've been working around here for a long time." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.

  The rickshaw driver shook his head, "I came to Nanjing last year. I used to pull carts around here, and you never saw any of them."

   As he spoke, the rickshaw driver sighed heavily.

  Cheng Qianfan was silent for a while, he understood what the rickshaw driver meant.

   Then, he found that the rickshaw driver took a detour.

From Model Prison to Yihe Road, the shortest way is to take the Dashi Bridge, then turn right into Danfeng Lane, go straight ahead, turn northwest at the intersection of Dongyu Temple and Anren Street, pass the Chinese Girls' School, not much Yihe Road is far away.

  The rickshaw driver passed the Dashi Bridge, turned left into Danfeng Lane, and then turned right at the next intersection, passing the line of Chanjinglou and Huangnigang.

  Of course, this detour is not too far away, and it belongs to the category where passengers will not really quarrel even if they are aware of it. The rickshaw driver grasped this speed very well.

  The reason why Cheng Qianfan immediately noticed that the rickshaw driver had taken a detour was very simple, he was too familiar with the roads around here.

  The road that the rickshaw driver took now was the one he used to take frequently, because this route would pass by the entrance of the Central Army University.

  Cheng Qianfan looked at the surrounding neighborhoods, which seemed to be very familiar, but at the same time seemed a little strange.

   What is familiar is the street, what is unfamiliar is the people coming and going, and he can't see a familiar face.

  Passing by the entrance of the Central Army University, the Japanese plaster flag hangs impressively at the gate, and the Japanese military police are viciously standing guard at the gate.

  Cheng Qianfan's eyes showed admiration, looking at the Japanese sentry posts showing off their might, but his heart was bleeding.

He once saw a photo in the archives of the special high school. It was a photo of the Japanese army invading Huangpu Road two years ago. The vicious Japanese soldiers were driving tanks, carrying rifles on their shoulders, and holding sabers, showing off their might on the campus of the Central Army University. Take a group photo inside.

  Passing by the gate of the Army University, the rickshaw driver couldn't help slowing down and bending even lower because of the presence of Japanese guard posts.

  Leaving near the gate of the Army University, the rickshaw driver let out a long breath.

   "Why, afraid of the Japanese?" Cheng Qianfan suddenly smiled and asked.

   "I'm afraid, how can I not be afraid." The rickshaw driver said, "I'm lucky today. If you are unlucky and encounter Japanese soldiers coming out, you have to bow."

   "What will happen if you don't bow?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

   "The good ones kicked, and the unlucky ones hit the head with the back of a knife." The rickshaw driver said, "That's how Old Xu was beaten to death."

   In front is the Drum Tower.

  Cheng Qianfan said suddenly, "Okay, let's go here."

   "Sir, it's not far ahead, let me take two more steps to save you trouble." The rickshaw driver said quickly.

   "Okay, that's it." Cheng Qianfan got out of the car and threw a banknote on the ground, "I'll reward you a lot."

   As he spoke, the leather shoes stepped on the banknotes, and then walked away with a smile.

   "Thank you, sir, thank you." The rickshaw driver hastily bent down to pick up the banknotes, not at all disgusted, and thanked incessantly.

  Humiliation?

  It's all soaked in bitter water, not to mention the precarious situation. The whole family is waiting to buy rice and cook porridge with wild vegetables to satisfy their hunger.

Nan Asheng was very happy to be rewarded by a generous guest. He pulled the empty car to the shade of a tree and wanted to catch his breath when he saw two men in black and short jackets and sunglasses surrounding him. .

   "Masters, we are eating from Master Jiao Liu, so please take care of me." Nan Asheng hurriedly cupped his fists and said in a low voice.

  Jiao Liuye is the head of the rickshaw group in the neighborhood. Everyone is drawn by Jiao Liuye every month, and Jiao Liuye keeps everyone safe.

   "What is Jiaofuliu, I don't know." A shorter man said, lifting his coat while speaking, revealing the short gun pinned to his waist inside.

   "Hey, boss, we don't know Taishan with our eyes." Nan Asheng directly gave himself a big mouth, and hurriedly said, "Boss, I have something to tell you."

   "What did you say on the way when you dragged that person just now?" Another man wearing a sun hat said, "Don't miss a single word, just repeat it."

   "Let's think about it." Nan Asheng was sweating profusely, and said again and again. He thought about it, and then he said while thinking and recalling.

  The man in the sun hat saw that he was talking intermittently, and had to interrupt at any time to ask questions.

   "Leader, it sounds like nothing unusual." The two walked aside, and the short man said.

  Tong Xueyong frowned slightly, and he looked at the anxious rickshaw driver not far away.

   Then he walked over, "Did you make a detour?"

   "No! Absolutely not!" Nan Asheng swore to the sky, "Our Nan Asheng is famously honest."

   "Fart!" The short man stepped up and kicked, "You coward, how dare you say that there is no detour, and the way from Tiger Bridge to Yihe Road is through Huangnigang?"

  Nan Asheng was terrified.

"Don't be so rude." Tong Xueyong glared at the man assigned to him here in Nanjing. He walked over, bent down, squatted, handed a cigarette and the rickshaw driver, and put the half-pack of cigarettes in the box. On the ground beside the coachman, "Don't be afraid, to be honest, I'll give you this pack of cigarettes too."

   As he spoke, he pulled out the Mauser pistol from his waist and put it on the other side, "If you are not honest, I will reward you with a peanut."

   "Hey, say, say, we took a detour, we took a detour." Nan Asheng said quickly.

   "Did that person see that you took a detour?" Tong Xueyong asked.

   "Impossible." Nan Asheng said in a daze, "If you see it, you can spare us."

  Tong Xueyong nodded thoughtfully.

   "Okay, I'm honest." He patted the rickshaw driver on the shoulder, "Remember, I haven't seen us today."

   "What, what are you talking about, I'm sorry, we accidentally fell asleep just now, do you want to use a car, sir?" Nan Asheng said with a smile on his face.

   "Smart." Tong Xueyong chuckled, got up and patted his butt, "Ai Heng, let's go."

   "Hey, team leader, you go first, I'll come right away." Ai Heng said.

  Tong Xueyong ignored his subordinates and left with his hands behind his back.

  Here, Nan Asheng was about to get the half pack of Marlboro on the ground when a foot of a leather shoe stepped on his hand hard.

   "Ah!" Nan Asheng screamed, but he didn't dare to resist.

"You stinky fart, tell you to be dishonest!" Ai Heng stepped on his tiptoes vigorously, then kicked the coachman to the ground, bent down to pick up the half pack of cigarettes, and vomited on the coachman's head Spit, "Like a dog!"

   Then he took it directly into the driver's waist pocket.

  Nan Asheng, who had been silent just now, finally resisted. He knelt on the ground and wailed, "Boss, boss, can't, can't, the six people in the family are waiting to cook rice, they will starve to death."

   "Dog thing!" Ai Heng punched and kicked the coachman rolling all over the ground. Then he accepted the driver's "filial piety", and before he left, he went to the side and overturned the rickshaw to the ground.

Nan Asheng's face was ashen ashes, and he sat slumped on the ground, his face was covered with blood, and what he was thinking about now was not even the old lady, his wife and children waiting to eat, but what he was thinking about was the money that should be handed over to Mr. Jiao Liu today. Got settled... Also, the car broke down, no money to fix it, borrowed money, owed more money...

  God.

  Nan Asheng became more and more uncomfortable as he thought about it, and finally he cried miserably.

  No. 39, Yihe Road.

   Ideal car dealership.

   "Is Manager Pang there?" Cheng Qianfan raised the curtain and shouted.

   "Who are you?" asked a young man who was repairing a Ford car with a wrench in his hand.

   "I called two days ago, from Tianjin, a friend of Manager Pang." Cheng Qianfan said.

   "Mr. Gong from Tianjin?" The young man suddenly realized and asked.

   "It's right next."

   "Second Brother Pang, Mr. Gong from Tianjin is looking for you." The young man shouted towards the inside.

  As the wind chime sounded on the inside, a medium-sized man with a well-built figure came out, "Mr. Gong?"

   "Manager Pang?" Cheng Qianfan glanced at Pang Yuanju.

   "Please talk in the room."

  Pang Yuanju led Cheng Qianfan into the reception room, and after telling his subordinates not to disturb him, he closed the door and went into the inner room of the suite.

"Why did Mr. Gong come to the car dealership to look for me?" Pang Yuanju said while pouring tea with the guests, "Didn't it be agreed, I am still looking for the car you want here, and I will notify you when the car arrives in two days you."

   "I want a Steepunk, I don't like other cars." Cheng Qianfan said.

   "This car is not easy to find." Pang Yuanju frowned, "Didn't I say it, it will take time."

   "It's a big deal, I'll pay the deposit first." Cheng Qianfan said, took out a diary from the briefcase, took out half a banknote from the diary, and gently placed it on the table.

"This deposit..." Pang Yuan bowed his eyes and blinked. He said wait a moment, turned around and took a file from the office drawer, took out the other half of the banknote from the file, and gently pushed it on the table. Half a banknote 'magically' synthesizes a full banknote.

   "Mr. 'Amber'." Pang Yuanju showed a relieved expression on his face, "My honey badger."

   "'Honey Badger'?" Cheng Qianfan was very surprised. He didn't expect the other party to have such a strange code name. However, he didn't say anything more, but nodded, "I'll call you Manager Pang."

   "Yes." Pang Yuanju nodded, and he immediately looked serious, "Mr. Gong, why did you come to the car dealership to meet me? Didn't you agree that I will ask you out to meet in two days?"

  He looked at Cheng Qianfan, "Mr. Gong, what you did is not in compliance with the rules, and it is very likely to bring safety hazards to my place."

"I called to rent a car, and I couldn't wait, so I came to the car dealer to urge you, which is normal." Cheng Qianfan shook his head and said, seeing that Pang Yuanju's face was gloomy and about to speak, he quickly explained, "I have a last resort , Brother Pang, don't worry, listen to me.”

   Pang Yuanju's right hand extended an invitation, which means you just say it.

   "The phone call I made two days ago, I suspect it was monitored." Cheng Qianfan said.

   "Being monitored?" Pang Yuanju's face changed, followed by anger. He lowered his voice and gritted his teeth and said, "'Huber', you exposed Xingzang, but you came to me!"

  He was really angry.

  Why did the officer send such an idiot to contact him? He was clearly being targeted by the enemy, yet he came directly to this traffic station to meet him.

  Pang Yuanju has the hatred to chop this stupid guy with a knife.

  Bag ducked down, it was extremely stupid.

"Don't be nervous." Cheng Qianfan looked at the nervous and angry Pang Yuanju, seemed to find it funny, and even laughed aloud, until he saw that Pang Yuanju's anger seemed uncontrollable and was about to erupt, so he hurried Explained, "I am now in a key department, and everyone will be monitored internally. This is a normal operation, not suspected."

   "Really?" Pang Yuanju asked.

   "It's true." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "It's more real than gold."

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