My Spy Years

  Chapter 31 Tibetan clumsiness

   "Qianfan, what do you think of this?" Song Fuguo asked.

   "The team leader has already made up his mind. This is Qianfan who is taking the school exam." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile, "I'll just tell you what I think."

  Cheng Qianfan pondered for a moment, then said, "The first thing to consider now is what is the purpose of Yingzuo Yingyi's trip."

   "Two years ago, there was civil strife at Donga Dongbun Academy, and Ying Zuoyingyi left the school."

   "Wait a minute." Song Fuguo interrupted Cheng Qianfan, "Civil strife?"

"Yes." Cheng Qianfan chuckled, "It's interesting to say that the Dongya Literary School advertised 'Japan-China Friendship' and confused many Chinese students, but what the school didn't expect was that some Japanese students would respond to this I also believe it."

"After the January 28th Incident, the school fell into chaos. The Japanese right-wing students supported the expansion of the Japanese army's war, but some left-wing Japanese students in the school strongly opposed it. They believed that Japan should not continue to invade China. Some Japanese students even went to Nanshi. The gymnasium mourns the anti-Japanese soldiers who died."

   "Is there such a thing?"

   "It's true." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "This incident caused internal conflicts in the school. The two factions of students went their separate ways. Since then, the rift has gradually widened."

   "What happened later?" Song Fuguo was quite interested. He realized that the Secret Service's attention to Dongya Tongwen College was too late and superficial.

"Some left-wing Japanese students have returned to Japan, and right-wing students represented by Eiichi Kagezuo also left the school in large numbers two years ago. I also left Dongya Tongwen Academy at that time." Cheng Qianfan said seriously, "Leader, these Japanese The students can speak fluent Chinese, even more Chinese than the Chinese, these people are very good at disguising, and they are extremely dangerous people."

   "Based on what you know about Ying Zuo Yingyi, where did he go in the past two years when he disappeared? What did he do?" Song Fuguo nodded and asked.

"It's hard to say." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "The most likely reason is that he was dispatched by the Japanese side to carry out some kind of secret operation. This time Ying Zuoying returned to Shanghai after two years, most likely with some kind of purpose and Task."

  Song Fuguo nodded, "Yes, the Japanese did not use local Japanese special personnel in Shanghai, but chose to call back the 'fresh face' who is familiar with Shanghai, Eiichi Kagezuo, which just shows that they are cautious in their trip."

The Secret Service only started paying attention to East Asia Tongwen Academy in the last year, so Ying Zuo Yingyi is completely unfamiliar to them. If Cheng Qianfan didn't know this person, it might be difficult for the Secret Service to catch him in the short term. true colors.

  …

   "Qianfan, tell me about the characteristics of Eiichi Kagezuo." Song Fuguo said.

   "Team leader." Cheng Qianfan looked around, "Should we change places? I'm good at sketching, so I can provide portraits."

   "Oh?" Song Fuguo was surprised again, "I didn't expect you to have such a skill."

   "When I was young, my neighbor had an old Koehler who was good at western painting. When I was young, I was curious and always followed him. Old Koehler accepted me as half of my disciples when he was free." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.

   "Xiao Tao, prepare paper and pens." Song Fuguo ordered, seeing Cheng Qianfan's puzzled eyes, explained, "This restaurant is run by the Secret Service, and it is safe."

Seeing Cheng Qianfan skillfully and freehand sketching on a piece of white paper, soon, the face of a young man aged 27 or 8 appeared on the paper. Song Fuguo was overjoyed. The more he looked at Cheng Qianfan, the more satisfied he was. In his opinion, it is simply a treasure, and it can be said that it constantly brings him surprises.

   "Wonderful, this portrait can be used as a photo." Boss Tao was amazed.

   "Team leader." Cheng Qianfan's heart moved when he heard this, "It's best to take a photo of the sketch, and destroy this portrait as soon as possible."

   "As soon as Ying Zuoying knew that you were good at sketching?" Song Fuguo immediately understood.

   "I probably don't know, I seldom show it in front of people." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "It's just better to be careful. I have a lot of contact with this person. Ying Zuoying is very cautious and careful. This person is very dangerous."

   "Yes, be careful." Song Fuguo sighed and nodded. The Secret Service has been fighting against Japanese special forces for several years. They feel the cunning and insidiousness of the Japanese the most. This is a lesson learned in blood.

  …

He picked up the sketch portrait and observed it carefully. If he didn't know that it was Japanese, he would have misunderstood that it was an ordinary Chinese with an ordinary appearance and a smiling face. Small.

   "Great." Song Fuguo patted Cheng Qianfan on the shoulder, "Qianfan, no matter whether I can capture this person or not, I will give you credit."

  For the Secret Service, being able to grasp the appearance of an important special agent is no small achievement in itself.

   "It's all the team leader's instruction and the help of colleagues. Qian Fan dare not take the credit." Cheng Qianfan smiled gently, "If everyone hadn't done the work in advance, Qian Fan would not have thought of this person."

   "Besides, since this person returns to Shanghai this time, since he is engaged in espionage activities, his appearance will naturally change to cover up." Cheng Qianfan reminded.

  Song Fuguo is even more satisfied. He has a delicate mind, is proficient in multiple languages, possesses unique skills, and does not have the complacency and pride of young people.

   "Qianfan, do you have anything else to add?" Song Fuguo asked.

   "No more." Cheng Qianfan thought for a moment, then shook his head, "Qianfan is dull, that's all he can think of."

   "It's already very good." Song Fuguo said with a smile, paused, and asked suddenly, "Who was the patrolman who interrupted you?"

   "Liu Bo, a police officer who has a good relationship with me, is a decent person in the police force." Cheng Qianfan replied, and then looked at Song Fuguo with some doubts, "The team leader suspects this person?"

   "Yes." Song Fuguo nodded, "This person suddenly interrupted you, so it might be possible to cover up for Rite."

"Impossible." Cheng Qianfan exclaimed, glanced at Song Fuguo, and hurriedly explained, "Leader forgive me, it's not that Qianfan questioned your judgment, it's just that I can't accept it for a while, I never thought of it... "

Seeing that Cheng Qianfan, who had been nearly perfect before, finally showed his shortcomings, Song Fuguo didn't blame him, but was secretly happy. That's right. If this kid knows everything, how can he appear as the team leader? Ability.

"Qianfan, you were just patrolling before. Although you are indeed talented, the way you think about problems is still ordinary." Song Fuguo patted Cheng Qianfan on the shoulder, "Remember, from now on you will be a member of the Secret Service. Chu's way of thinking is to doubt everything, to anyone and anything, to boldly doubt, and not to be confused by the habitual impression of people and things on weekdays."

  Cheng Qianfan was silent for a long time, showing a look of shame, "Qian Fan can save it, the team leader taught him earnestly, Qian Fan always remembers it."

   "It doesn't matter." Song Fuguo was worried that young people would be hit. "I said, you have done a good job. You are extremely talented. I have great confidence in your future."

   "Qianfan will always keep the teachings in mind and learn from your predecessors and colleagues." Cheng Qianfan expressed his position seriously.

   "Very good." Song Fuguo nodded happily.

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