My years of espionage

Chapter 31
"Qianfan, what do you think of this?" Song Fuguo asked.

"The team leader has already made up his mind. This is Qianfan for the examination school." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile, "I will talk about my thoughts on the class."

Cheng Qianfan pondered for a moment and said, "The first question to consider now is what is the purpose of Ying Zuoyingyi's visit."

"Two years ago, there was civil strife in the East Asia Tongwen Academy, and Ying Zuoying left the school."

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

"Yes." Cheng Qianfan chuckled lightly, "It's interesting to say that the East Asian literature academies promoted 'Japan-China friendship', which bewitched a lot of Chinese students, but what the school didn't expect was that some Japanese students actually did this Believe it too.”

"After the January [-] Incident, the school also fell into chaos. The Japanese right-wing students supported the Japanese army to expand the war, but some left-wing Japanese students in the school strongly opposed this, thinking that the Japanese should not continue to invade China, and some Japanese students even went to Nanshi. The stadium mourns the sacrificed anti-Japanese soldiers."

"Is there such a thing?"

"It's true." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "This incident caused an internal conflict in the school, and the students of the two factions went their separate ways, and the rift gradually widened since then."

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

"Some left-wing Japanese students have returned to Japan, and right-wing students represented by Ying Zuo Yingyi also left the school in large numbers two years ago. I also left East Asia Tongwen College at that time." Cheng Qianfan said sternly, "Team leader, these Japanese The students are fluent in Chinese, even more Chinese than Chinese, and these people are very good at disguising and are extremely dangerous people.”

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

"It's hard to say." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "Most likely, he was dispatched by the Japanese side to carry out some kind of secret operation. This time Ying Zuoying returned to Shanghai after a two-year hiatus. Task."

Song Fuguo nodded, "Yes, the Japanese did not use local Japanese special personnel in Shanghai, but chose to transfer back the 'raw face' of Ying Zuo Yingyi who is familiar with Shanghai, which shows their cautiousness in this trip."

The Secret Service has only started paying attention to the 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, the Secret Service would probably have a hard time catching this person in the short term. true colors.

……

"Qianfan, tell me about the characteristics of this Yingzao Yingyi." Song Fuguo said.

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

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

"When I was young, there was an old Kehler in my neighbor who was good at Western painting. When I was young, I was curious and always followed him. Old Kehler accepted half of my disciples when he had nothing to do." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.

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

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

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

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

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

"I don't know, I rarely show up in front of people." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "Just be careful. I have a lot of contact with this person. Ying Zuoying is very cautious and careful. This person is very dangerous."

"Yeah, be careful." Song Fuguo sighed and nodded. The Secret Service had been fighting against Japan for several years. They felt the Japanese's cunning and insidiousness the most. This was a lesson of blood.

……

He picked up the sketch and looked at it carefully. If he hadn't known that he was Japanese, he would have misunderstood that he was an ordinary Chinese, with an ordinary appearance and a smile on his face. Small.

"That's great." Song Fuguo patted Cheng Qianfan on the shoulder, "Qianfan, whether I can capture this person or not, I will take credit for you."

For the Secret Service, being able to grasp the appearance of an important Japanese special is a lot of credit in itself.

"These are the teachings of the team leader and the help of your colleagues. Qianfan dare not take credit." Cheng Qianfan smiled warmly, "If everyone did the work ahead of time, Qianfan would not think of this person."

"In addition, this person's return to Shanghai this time is engaged in spy activities, and his appearance will naturally change." Cheng Qianfan reminded.

Song Fuguo was even more satisfied, with a delicate mind, proficient in multiple languages, possessing unique skills, and without the complacency and pride of young people, he was a man, and such a person could use it for himself, and he was proud of it.

"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 stupid, that's all he can think of."

"It's already good." Song Fuguo said with a smile, after a pause, he suddenly asked, "Who was the patrol who interrupted you?"

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

"Yes." Song Fuguo nodded, "This person interrupted you suddenly, and it is possible that he could cover for Rite."

"Impossible." Cheng Qianfan exclaimed, glanced at Song Fuguo, and hurriedly explained, "The team leader forgives, it's not that Qianfan questioned your judgment, it's just that it's just unacceptable for a while, I never thought of it... …”

Seeing that Cheng Qianfan, who had performed almost perfectly before, finally showed his inadequacies, Song Fuguo didn't blame him, but secretly rejoiced. That's right. If this kid can know everything, how can he appear as a team leader? Ability.

"Qianfan, you were only patrolling before. Although you are indeed talented, your way of thinking about problems is still ordinary." Song Fuguo patted Cheng Qianfan on the shoulder, "Remember, you will be a member of the Secret Service from now on, our secret service. The acting thinking of the office is to doubt everything, to be bold in doubt about anyone and anything, and not to be confused by the usual impressions of people and things."

Cheng Qianfan was silent for a while, showing a look of shame, "Qianfan can save it, the team leader taught me earnestly, and Qianfan always remembers it."

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

"Qianfan should always keep in mind the teachings and learn from your predecessors and colleagues." Cheng Qianfan said seriously.

"Very good." Song Fuguo nodded happily.

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(End of this chapter)