My Spy Years Chapter 1205

Chapter 1205 Traitors deserve to die

He Guan went to see the notices. In addition to the one he used to communicate with his comrades in the hospital, he also focused on two notices asking for medical treatment, and wrote down the contents of the notices and told them to Fang Muheng.

At this moment, He Guan grinned and said nothing after being praised by Fang Muheng.

 In fact, in He Guan's opinion, he should be the one to praise Fang Muheng.

 The old Mr. Fang, who had no revolutionary enthusiasm, very poor practical work experience, and often made jokes, now seems to be a "changed person". He is very cautious and serious, and can capture many small details in time.

Of course, the same is true for He Guan, who has grown and progressed step by step in the long-term, complex and cruel struggle work!

Both of them looked downcast and shabby, hiding in the corner eating cold, hard corn.

　　I quickly calmed myself down, and after walking two alleys away from the hospital, I asked for the direction of the Artisan Lane.

Beef pot stickers, spring rolls, dried shredded salt, spicy spicy soup, tofu curd, rose cake, crabapple cake and sponge cake, these dazzling breakfast items actually come from four famous breakfast shops.

To be precise, the center of the circle is the Second Hospital of the Government, and the four shops represent the four directions.

While enjoying breakfast, Cheng Qianfan looked at the map leisurely, his eyes staying in the direction of Zhonghua Gate.

 The sponge cake that Hao Zai 'forgot' to buy was in that direction.

"The Japanese conduct strict checks at Zhonghua Gate, and everyone who passes by is searched." Hao Zai said, "Even a young man will be searched strictly, and they will often ask people to strip off their clothes for inspection."

"This is to check whether there are any injuries on the body." Cheng Qianfan thought for a moment and said, "This means that the person the Japanese want to arrest is injured, and the upper body is injured."

Moreover, the most important thing is that the location of Zhonghua Gate is very 'special'. There is a small train road from Jiming Temple to Zhonghua Gate.

Cheng Qianfan knew that his judgment was correct. Last night, the military vehicles roared and the Japanese and traitors were busy. Another incident happened in the direction of Jiming Temple.

"Brother Fan, do you want me to send my brothers through the Zhonghua Gate to inquire..." Hao Zai thought for a while and asked.

"No." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "Now we can judge that something happened again at Jiming Temple. As for what happened, we have no way of knowing."

He said to Hao Zai, "It is precisely because you don't know that you shouldn't inquire or get close. This is the first principle of self-protection in a complex and unfamiliar new environment."

 Cheng Qianfan looked serious, "Do you understand?"

 “I understand.” Hao Zai nodded solemnly.

Cheng Qianfan enjoyed breakfast slowly. He was very curious about what happened in the direction of Jiming Temple. However, because of his extreme curiosity, he knew that before learning the true situation in the direction of Jiming Temple, he must not make any inquiries here. Unnecessary and undeserved attention.

“Get ready, follow me back to Laohuqiao in the morning.” Cheng Qianfan said suddenly after taking a sip of tofu.

 “Are you going to be discharged from the hospital?” Hao Zai asked in surprise.

When Dr. Zhao came for ward rounds in the morning, he also asked the doctor. The doctor said that he would continue to be hospitalized to recuperate, and it was best not to do too much activity.

"Such a big thing has happened, so I have to go back and take a look." Cheng Qianfan said with a faint smile.

He was really curious about the death of Toshihiko Okada and what happened inside the secret service headquarters.

Of course, Secretary Cheng's good reason for returning to Laohuqiao is—

After learning such shocking news from Yano Fuji and Bai Chuan, they naturally wanted to return to Laohuqiao "as soon as possible" and report to Chu Mingyu face to face.

Last night's heavy rain washed away a low courtyard wall, and the water on the ground was half a foot deep.

Yan Bahu bit into the sesame seed cake, stepped on the high ground made of rotten bluestone, and glanced impatiently at the guy wearing a peaked cap next to him.

 “Diao, you're disturbing me from eating so early in the morning.” Yan Bahu glared at the man.

“Master Yanxiang, I really have something to report to you, really.” The man in the peaked hat licked his face and smiled, and said quickly.

 The Anqing Gang of Yanbahu is the incense owner in this area.

Yan Bahu finished the sesame cake in several big mouthfuls, but he choked. His face turned red and his neck thickened. He beat himself on the back and finally swallowed it. He slapped the man in the peaked hat directly, "You idiot, you almost did it." Choke me to death, you idiot."

The man in the peaked hat was naturally angry after being slapped for no reason, but he didn't dare to get angry. He could only smile and take out his cigarette box to offer cigarettes to please him.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Yan Bahu snatched the cigarette case from the peaked hat and saw that there were only two cigarettes. He took a cigarette and threw the case back, cursing, "Hao Quan, You bastard, the more you fool around, the more you go back."

Hao Quan hurriedly took out the match box, lit a match and helped Yan Bahu light the cigarette. He pointed to the south, "Master Yan Xiang, there is a problem with that house."

 “Which one?” Yan Bahu took a puff happily, exhaled a stream of smoke, and asked casually.

“The family named Liu.” The peaked hat said, with an excited look in his eyes.

“I'm an old man, there are several craftsmen with the surname Liu, please explain clearly.” Yan Bahu gave the cap a scalp and said with twinkling eyes.

"That's Liu Yinwen." said the duck cap.

"What happened to his family?" Yan Bahu frowned and muttered, "This poor guy named Liu..."

"It was rainy and windy last night. When I went out to pee, I saw many people coming to Liu Yinwen's house," said the peaked hat.

“A lot of people are here?” Yan Bahu became interested, blinked and asked.

"Yeah." The peaked hat said, "It rained so heavily at night, so I thought it must be weird."

 He rubbed his hands and continued, "I just stared at Liu Yinwen's house."

“Can't you just go over there and take a peek at what's going on?” Yan Bahu glared at the peaked cap.

“I don't dare.” The peaked cap smiled. “There are so many of them. It would be bad luck if they were discovered.”

“What a coward.” Yan Bahu scolded, “Tell me, what did you find?”

"Those people stayed at Liu Yinwen's house for half an hour." The peaked hat said, "It was very cold yesterday, so I kept staring."

With that said, he took out a piece of paper from his body as if offering a treasure and handed it to Yan Bahu, "Master Yanxiang, I picked this up on the ground."

"What is this?" Yan Bahu took the paper and looked at it. The ink on it was wet and he couldn't see clearly what it was. Of course, the most important thing is, "What is this? It's a ghostly drawing. I can't read."

"It's wet from the rain." The peaked cap said quickly, "However, I read it yesterday and I could still recognize the word "anti-Japanese"."

“Anti-Japanese?” Yanbahu narrowed his eyes, “Can you see clearly?”

He stared at the peaked cap, "You bastard, can you still read?" "Yan Xiangzhu, we are elementary school graduates." The peaked hat said proudly.

“So, that person named Liu is an anti-Japanese element.” Yan Bahu rubbed his chin and motioned for the peaked cap to follow him, “You idiot, come here, there is no one.”

The duck cap knew that Yan Bahu believed his words, and he was very happy, and he hurriedly followed Yan Bahu towards the secluded place.

“There's definitely something wrong with the person named Liu,” the duck cap said. “Maybe he's still a major anti-Japanese criminal.”

He licked his face, with hope and excitement in his eyes, "Master Yanxiang, this is a big fish."

With a proud and flattering look on his face, the peaked hat said, "Master Yanxiang, when Hao Quan has something good he is the first to report it to you. Isn't that interesting?"

 “It's interesting, it's so interesting.” Yan Bahu said vaguely, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and patted Hao Quan on the shoulder.

Suddenly, Hao Quan's eyes froze. He looked at Yan Bahu with incomprehensible horror, while struggling with his hands and feet.

Yan Bahu directly covered Hao Quan's mouth with his left hand, pulled out the dagger with his right hand, slid it across his neck, and muttered something in his mouth, "We didn't want it either, Hao Quan, you asked for it, you asked for it, Don't blame us, don't blame us.”

 Soon, the peaked hat's legs kicked a few times and stopped moving.

Yan Bahu let go of his hand and watched the peaked cap collapse and fall to the ground smoothly. He breathed a long sigh of relief and just squatted down to look at the dead body on the ground. There was a look of unbearability in his eyes. However, soon, he couldn't bear it anymore. His **** turned into gritted teeth, "Hao Quan, you deserve to be a traitor, you deserve to die, you deserve to die."

 He picked up the body on the ground, hunched over his waist, with water up to his ankles dripping, and headed towards the secluded and uninhabited place.

 When Yan Bahu walked away, two heads poked out.

"There are many righteous people in China." Fang Muheng said with a serious expression, "These are our people, our people. They may not know so many doctrines and principles, but they have the simplest understanding."

"Come on." He Guan glanced at Fang Muheng, "This guy is Brother Liu's student. He is used to listening to Brother Liu's lectures. He knows a lot about doctrine and truth."

Fang Muheng looked at He Guan in shock.

"Yan Bahu, a habitual criminal who broke into the empty door, I personally caught him in prison." He Guan said, his expression was a little strange, "I never thought that this guy became a disciple in prison."

Fang Muheng opened his mouth and was shocked.

"What?" Chu Mingyu stood up from his seat and asked in shock, "Okada Toshihiko, is he really dead?"

"Dead." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "My nephew met Yanofuji on the Wanwan Street and led a search. Yanofuji said that Okada Toshihiko died at the hands of the New Fourth Army's sneak attack."

 "How could it be..." Chu Mingyu muttered to himself.

Knowing from Cheng Qianfan's mouth that Okada Toshihiko seemed to have considerable support and approval for him to seek the position of President of the Executive Yuan, Chu Mingyu was naturally happy. He thought about it. If he could win over Okada further, he would definitely win over Okada. Tian's support for him will greatly increase his hopes of gaining power in the Executive Yuan.

However, he never expected that Okada would disappear before he could meet him. Now, luckily, this short-lived Japanese is dead.

“According to Yano Fuji and Shirakawa from the Ume Agency's concubine's office, Okada Toshihiko died in an ambush by the New Fourth Army.” Cheng Qianfan said.

Chu Mingyu could tell that there seemed to be something in Cheng Qianfan's words.

 “What do you mean?” He frowned, “Is there something else hidden?”

“My nephew is not sure if there is something else hidden.” Cheng Qianfan said thoughtfully, “However, a director of the General Office of the Meiji Agency was ambushed by the New Fourth Army. This..."

 He shook his head, "My nephew is puzzled. The probability of this happening is really low."

“Yes, this matter is surprising just thinking about it.” Chu Mingyu sighed and said.

 A thought suddenly flashed through his mind. Could this be a bad sign?

"Furthermore, my nephew learned an equally shocking news from Bai Chuan." Cheng Qianfan said.

Chu Mingyu looked at him and signaled him to stop being pretentious and speak faster.

“At that time, Yanofuji and Shirakawa were searching and arresting people in Qiwan Street, and their target was Director Ding's subordinate Tang Wenlao.” Cheng Qianfan said.

“Capture Director Ding's men?” Chu Mingyu looked thoughtful.

"Yes, it's not just Tang Kanlao. According to Yanofu, another team leader of the secret service headquarters, Tong Xueyong, is also under arrest." Cheng Qianfan said, "The Japanese pointed out that Tang Kanlao and Tong Xueyong were from Chongqing. molecular!"

"Tang Kanlao and Tong Xueyong are Chongqing elements?!" Chu Mingyu was shocked. He knew the names of Tang Kanlao and Tong Xueyong. If it were normal, he would naturally not pay attention to these two little spy leaders. However, this time The two of them were Ding Mutun's capable men who were brought to Nanjing from Shanghai, and he had certainly heard of their names.

The two men who were selected from Dingmu Tun and brought to Nanjing from Shanghai turned out to be Chongqing elements?

 This news is really shocking.

The level of shock is, in a sense, even greater than the shock caused by Okada Toshihiko's death!

Without him, Chu Mingyu immediately thought of the previous assassination of Mr. Wang that occurred at Minsheng Bridge!

"Minsheng Bridge..." Chu Mingyu whispered, then he sat back in his seat and looked at Cheng Qianfan, "Qianfan, what do you think of this matter? Do you think this incident is related to the assassination of Mr. Wang at Minsheng Bridge? "

 “Uh—” Cheng Qianfan looked at Chu Mingyu with a look of shock in his eyes. He was really shocked, not pretending.

His original intention was to implicate the death of Okada Toshihiko on Tang Kanlao and Tong Xueyong, thereby further tearing apart and expanding the "festival" between No. 76 and Chu Mingyu.

Unexpectedly, Chu Mingyu learned that Tang Wenlao and Tong Xueyong were Chongqing elements, and they were directly connected to the assassination of Wang Kehai at Minsheng Bridge.

 Or, to be precise, Cheng Qianfan did not think about linking this matter to the Minsheng Bridge assassination case, but he did not do that.

The reason is very simple. Some conflicts are acceptable, and some conflicts. Once a certain person of absolute weight is involved, it will subconsciously attract attention and consideration, and will be interpreted emphatically.

 Therefore, Cheng Qianfan did not choose to do that. He focused on the connection between Okada Toshihiko's death and Tang Kanlao and Tong Xueyong being Chongqing elements. This was just right.

But he didn't expect that Chu Mingyu's thinking was so fast that he immediately thought of the Minsheng Bridge stabbing incident.

It can only be said that Chu Mingyu is worthy of being Wang Quanhai's great steward and die-hard follower, and he is indeed loyal to the Wang family.

"This, it can't be." Cheng Qianfan took a breath and said in an uncertain tone, "It can't be..."

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