My Spy Years Chapter 700

  Chapter 700 Family Country

  Cheng Qianfan sat with his legs crossed in the VIP seat of Xianledu Song and Dance Hall.

  Holding a goblet in his hand, he shook it slightly, and the red wine in the glass was rippling like fresh blood.

   "Mr. Cheng, is she not pretty enough?" Ding Yu showed an aggrieved expression.

   "Who said that?" Cheng Qianfan glanced at the woman beside him, and grabbed the woman's delicate chin with one hand, "Miss Ding, is a natural beauty, and also has a heart-rending charm. She is really beautiful and delicious."

  Ding Yu gave Cheng Qianfan an angry look when he heard the words, "Mr. Cheng will always say things that his daughter likes to deceive people."

   "What did I lie to you?" Cheng Qianfan chuckled, and glanced at the woman from top to bottom with ambiguous eyes.

   "Oh, you, where are you looking?" Ding Yu put his arms around his chest, which actually made his chest stand out even more.

  Cheng Qianfan laughed, put down the goblet, and took out the cigarette holder from the briefcase, "When did you leave the Cabaret?"

"I've been coming to Xianledu for two or three months, Mr. Cheng didn't come to see her." Ding Yu said, took the initiative and obediently took the cigarette holder, took out a cigarette, and put it on his lips. Gently imprinted her own lipstick on the cigarette, and then made a gesture to put the cigarette into Cheng Qianfan's mouth.

   But when he saw President Xiao Cheng who was still smiling just now, he waved his hand and refused, and took out another cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth.

  Ding Yu was stunned, seemingly at a loss.

   "If you need any help, take this cigarette and come to the central patrol room to find me." Cheng Qianfan stood up, patted the woman's pretty back, and said lightly.

  Looking at the back of Cheng Qianfan leaving, Ding Yu's expression changed again and again.

   After a while, another dancer came to the booth and sat down, lit a lady's cigarette, took a light puff, and exhaled a stream of smoke.

  Ding Yu took the cigarette from the woman's hand and took a sharp puff, but coughed repeatedly.

"Failed?"

  "Sister Na, Cheng Qianfan is very cautious, but he won't touch anything that is going to be imported, as long as it has been touched by outsiders." Ding Yu nodded and spat in a low voice, "I'm afraid of death ghosts."

   "It's normal to be afraid of death." Sister Na took back the cigarette roll from Ding Yu's hand, "Your throat is uncomfortable, so don't smoke if you can."

   As she spoke, she flicked the cigarette ash, "Cheng Qianfan was assassinated before and had a feud with Zhang Xiaolin. This person cherishes his life, so he will naturally be very careful."

   "Will it arouse Cheng Qianfan's suspicion?" Ding Yu asked.

   "No." Sister Na shook her head, "Cheng Qianfan is a womanizer, there's no way he won't be tempted by a beauty like you."

  Her gaze stayed on the cigarette with the lipstick imprint on the table, "No, Xiao Cheng always left you a ticket for a couple to play in the water."

  Ding Yu blushed, patted the woman, and immediately showed a serious expression, "Sister Na, I still think this way..."

   "Just follow the orders from above, don't talk too much." Sister Na took a deep look at Ding Yu, and said lightly, "This trial shows that Cheng Qianfan is very cautious."

  Her fingers lightly tapped on the table, "It seems that only when you become Cheng Qianfan's delicate guest on the bed, can you find a chance to make a move."

  Ding Yu hung his head, not daring to speak anymore.

   "Usually, don't use this lipstick." Hu Na hesitated for a moment, glanced at Ding Yu, and finally whispered.

   "I know." Ding Yu nodded with warmth in his heart.

   Cheng Qianfan came out of the bathroom, and Hou Pingliang greeted him.

   "Brother Fan."

   "When did Ding Yu come to Xianledu?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

   "About two months ago." Hou Pingliang thought for a while and said, "It is said that Xanadu paid for the Cabaret to release people."

   As he spoke, he showed a vigilant expression, "Brother Fan, is there something wrong with this woman?"

   "Are there any of us in Xianle?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

   "Yes, Lulu." Hou Pingliang said.

   "Let her secretly watch Ding Yu." Cheng Qianfan said.

"yes!"

   "Also." Cheng Qianfan rubbed his temples, "Try to find a way to get Ding Yu's lipstick."

   "Lipstick?"

   "It's the one Ding Yu is using now."

"Understood."

   At this time, a man in a suit and leather shoes and sunglasses entered Xanadu under the guard of two men. The man stood still, looked around the situation in the ballroom, and walked straight to the booth box on the right.

   "Our guest is here." Cheng Qianfan chuckled while playing with the gold lighter in his hand, "Little monkey, come with me and tell the other brothers to be alert."

"Yes." Hou Ping nodded and made a gesture at the same time. Following his movement, several bodyguards scattered among the dancers started to move. The two went to the door, and one went to get a glass of wine, and scattered in the ballroom. Walking around, looking around vigilantly.

   "Boss." Zhang Lu, who was tall and tall, approached Li Cuiqun, and said in a low voice, "I saw Cheng Qianfan, and he has arrived early."

  Li Cuiqun hummed.

"Cheng Qianfan brought people over, the one next to him just now is Hou Pingliang from the patrol room, nicknamed Monkey." Zhang Lu continued, "There should be three more people, two of them have gone to the door to smoke now, and one is wandering diagonally opposite. "

   "Keep an eye on it." Li Cuiqun said slowly.

"yes."

  Li Cuiqun leaned on the back of the soft sofa, feeling a little relieved.

  After he came to Shanghai, he could say he started from nothing. He only had one trusted personal bodyguard, Zhang Lu. At that time, Zhang Lu didn't even have a gun on him.

  The current situation is indeed much better than when he first came to Shanghai. However, as the grass-roots team was slowly built up, his sense of insecurity became more and more intense.

  I may not have attracted the attention of Chongqing before, but maybe in the future.

  Before departure today, Qingshui Dong San called No. 67, Daxi Road again, and told him that he was going to meet Cheng Qianfan, Deputy Chief Inspector of the Central Police Department of the French Concession today.

   Afterwards, someone knocked on the door of No. 67 Daxi Road and sent information about Cheng Qianfan.

  Li Cuiqun was both surprised and not surprised.

   To his surprise, this person turned out to be Cheng Qianfan, the well-known little CEO in the French Concession.

Not surprisingly, he has long heard that this little Cheng is always close to Japan. Considering Cheng Qianfan's power in the French Concession, if he makes good friends with this person, it will be a big help. Shimizu Dong San introduced this person to him , is also reasonable.

  Li Cuiqun was thinking about information about Cheng Qianfan in his mind.

  His father, Cheng Wenzao, and his mother, Su Zhifu, were martyrs of the Party and the state.

  His grandfather is an old member of the Tongmenghui, even Chang Kaishen should respectfully call him Mr. Gu Zhi.

hehe.

   Such a person of such an orthodox background even flirts with the Japanese.

  Li Cuiqun snorted coldly in his heart, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he seemed to feel much more at ease in his heart.

   Bang bang bang.

  The leather-wrapped wooden door of the booth box was knocked.

  Zhang Lu walked over and opened the door.

   "Is Brother Liu here?" Cheng Qianfan, who was in a neat suit, smiled slightly, "Cheng came here by appointment."

  In his heart, he was extremely bored. He didn't know whether it was the bad taste of the Japanese, or Li Cuiqun's decision.

  This pseudonym is the pseudonym Li Cuiqun used when he was in the Red Party.

   "Mr. Cheng, the boss has been waiting for you for a long time." Zhang Lu turned slightly sideways and said.

   "Monkey, you and this brother are outside, don't disturb me talking with Brother Liu." Cheng Qianfan turned to Hou Pingliang and said.

   "Yes!" Hou Pingliang nodded, took a step forward, and was about to close the door.

   Zhang Lu's face darkened, and he was about to squeeze into the room.

   "Zhang Lu." Li Cuiqun spoke and nodded towards his subordinates.

   Zhang Lu snorted coldly and exited the door.

  Hou Pingliang gave this person a cold look, and closed the door of the box from the outside.

  Cheng Qianfan took a deep look at the man sitting on the sofa.

  Suit and leather shoes, wearing a tie, combing the back of the hair, it seems that the forehead is a bit wide, and the ears are not small.

   He had heard about Li Cuiqun, a traitor, for a long time, but today was the first time he saw him.

  Li Cuiqun was also observing Cheng Qianfan. He deliberately didn't get up to greet him, but Cheng Qianfan didn't show any signs of anger at all.

   Of course, it also includes looking at him.

   "Mr. Li's name is like a thunderbolt." Cheng Qianfan sat directly on the sofa opposite Li Cuiqun, smiling, "As the saying goes, meeting is worse than being famous. Mister is indeed a refined and elegant gentleman."

   "Mr. Cheng has heard of me?" Li Cuiqun said in surprise.

  "Mr. Li, no, to be precise, Senior Li." Cheng Qianfan smiled, "When I was studying in Tongwen College, I often heard that there was such a very knowledgeable and outstanding senior."

  Hearing what Cheng Qianfan said, Li Cuiqun finally showed a smile on his face, and got up from the sofa, "It turned out to be a junior from Tongwen College. Li didn't know it before, and he didn't greet him in person. Don't blame the junior."

  Cheng Qianfan smiled heartily, and shook hands with Li Cuiqun, "No, no, it's my fault. I didn't know that the senior came to Shanghai before, otherwise I should have cleaned up the senior."

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

   "Sister Na, your coat." A waiter trotted over and handed Hu Na a coat.

   "Scare Nong." Hu Na took the coat, winked at the young man, turned and walked towards the waiting car parked by the side of the road.

   Watching the graceful woman get into the car, the car starts and drives away.

  The waiter's face flushed red, hehe silly.

   "How is it?" Inside the car, a man hugged Hu Na's waist, rubbed it lightly, and took a deep breath, "I just like to smell the perfume on you."

   "Failed." Hu Na shook her head, "Cheng Qianfan was very cautious and never touched a cigarette with Ding Yu's mouth."

   "A timid guy who is afraid of death." The man snorted coldly.

   "At present, Ding Yu can only attack Ding Yu when he climbs onto Cheng Qianfan's bed and Cheng Qianfan relaxes his guard." Hu Na said.

   "It's cheap for this guy." The corner of the man's mouth twitched, Ding Yu's delicate and beautiful face and good body appeared in his mind, and he was a little irritated.

   "Brother De." Hu Na suddenly sighed, "If Cheng Qianfan finds out that Ding Yu is leading him to smoke cigarettes, will he be furious..."

   "No." Su Chende shook his head, "As long as Ding Yu is smart, even if he is discovered, it can be said that he is just having fun. Although Cheng Qianfan is cruel, he rarely destroys women."

  Hu Na turned her head to look at the man beside her, and sighed inwardly.

Su Chende's words also deceived her who was ignorant a few years ago. Cheng Qianfan seldom destroys flowers with his hands, because no woman dares to harm him. The Japanese pro-Japanese elements will not be merciful.

"This kind of smoky soil is a newly developed variety in Yunnan, not yet available in Shanghai. Once Cheng Qianfan becomes addicted, he can be controlled by me." Su Chende rubbed Hu Na's chest with his right hand, with an excited look on his face , "Cheng Qianfan is quite powerful in the French Concession. If he controls this person, Shanghai District will have a big help."

   As he spoke, he shook his right hand and asked Hu Na, "Ju Zuo Xue hates Wu Shanyue to the core. Maybe we can try to get rid of Wu Shanyue through Cheng Qianfan."

   "Let's wait until Ding Yu succeeds and controls Cheng Qianfan." Hu Na thought for a while and said.

  She felt that Su Chende was too optimistic, and she felt that Su Chende thought too well, as if everything would go smoothly according to his plan.

  This feeling made Hu Na a little uneasy.

   "With Ding Yu's beauty, Cheng Qianfan, a hungry ghost, can't be fooled." Su Chende said confidently.

  Xue Yingzheng appointed him as the head of the Shanghai Special Zone of the Zhongtong, and placed high hopes on him. Among them, he specifically told him that after arriving in Shanghai, he would get rid of Wu Shanyue at all costs.

   It's a pity that the several assassination operations against Wu Shanyue in the Central Command Shanghai District failed, and instead lost a lot of manpower.

  Therefore, Su Chende found another way, thinking of controlling Cheng Qianfan to make things happen.

  In addition, just being able to control Cheng Qianfan, the deputy chief inspector of the Central District of the French Concession, is a great achievement.

  Thinking that a beautiful subordinate like Ding Yu would be enjoyed by Cheng Qianfan, Su Chende became even more angry. He kissed Hu Na's neck, "I'll treat you well tonight."

   "Really don't want to go and see at home?" He Guan looked at Fang Muheng and asked.

   Previously, Fang Muheng was escorted to Shanghai for treatment. After Fang Muheng regained consciousness and was out of danger, he returned to the Qingdong Guerrillas.

  Returning to Shanghai this time is to **** Fang Muheng, who has recovered from his injury, to leave Shanghai and return to the first unit of the New Fourth Army in Maoshan, Zhenjiang.

   "I won't go." Fang Muheng shook his head, "If my whereabouts are discovered, it will only bring trouble and danger to the family."

  Fang Muheng rolled down the blinds and looked at the house at the far end, thinking about his parents and two younger sisters in his heart.

   "When the Japanese devils are beaten away, if they are still alive, then return home to fulfill their filial piety." Fang Muheng said in a deep voice.

Family and country, there is a family only when there is a country. Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety cannot be balanced. This is the most critical moment for the Chinese nation in the past 5,000 years. Home doesn't belong to me anymore.

   At this time, the gate of the house opened in the distance, and three people came out from a distance.

  Watching the two people getting closer and closer along the alley, Fang Muheng's eyes widened:

   is the mother, and there are younger sisters Xiaoye and younger sister Ximei.

"It's getting cold today, and I'll buy two thick clothes for you two soon." Fang's mother said to her two daughters, and then she tapped Yang Ximei's head lightly, "New clothes have to be worn, but Don't hide it anymore.”

  Fang Muheng's eyes were moist, and he greedily looked at his relatives who passed by the window and were close at hand.

   "Mom." A silent call came from the bottom of Fang Muheng's heart.

  Mother Fang seemed to be aware of it, looked up at the sky, then at the two daughters beside her, and sighed in her heart, "Mu Heng, it's cold, how are you?"

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