Along the way, Li Hao didn't ask anything or say anything.

He kept thinking about what Brother Fan said.

Li Hao suddenly felt a little pitiful to Brother Fan. He felt that Brother Fan was very tired and tired.

At the same time, I admire Brother Fan extremely. For the sake of the country and nation and for the anti-Japanese plan, Brother Fan has endured too much pressure and pain that ordinary people cannot imagine.

The car passed by the bustling street market, and there were hawking, quarrels, and many noises.

Cheng Qianfan opened a corner of the car curtain and saw a group of people quarreling.

A slut who was about thirty years old was shouting something fiercely, and there were people around him who were similar to him. He was as thin as a dough duck, and his messy hair was like a ghost.

Mr. Xiao Cheng could tell at a glance that these people were all old cigarette guns.

After the Japanese occupied the Chinese world, they did not ban smoking, but instead encouraged such unreasonable transactions. For a while, the number of Chinese people in the Chinese world who used to cheat showed a sharp increase. Many addicted families soon became penniless, and even their relatives refused to sell their children.

"Dao Laojiu." Li Hao glanced at it and said, "This person is Lao Yan Gun."

Haozi most likely knows about such an old bastard who has been hanging around on the market for a long time. Even if he doesn't know, he can get a better account.

Cheng Qianfan nodded slightly and said nothing.

He was thinking about something very important.

From Imamura Hitaro, he learned that the so-called "Kanto Prefecture" Special High School in Japan had a spy installed inside the Soviet Consulate in Dalian. To be precise, the Japanese bribed the chef of the consulate.

This is a very important intelligence.

According to common sense, he should report to the organization immediately and warn the Soviet Consulate in Dalian through the organization.

However, Cheng Qianfan had to worry about the potential hidden dangers this matter had.

Once the Soviet Consulate General in Dalian fails to handle this matter well or alerts the enemy, it is very likely to arouse the Japanese's alertness and then learn that the chef has been exposed.

Dalian Special High School will inevitably investigate this matter. It is hard to say whether it will find Shanghai.

This is a good result. If the information itself is problematic, for example, the spy bought by the Japanese at the Soviet Consulate General in Dalian was not a chef, but a servant or someone else, then the subsequent direction brought by this wrong information would be too obvious.

Cheng Qianfan was spinning a cigarette in his hand, and he made a decisive decision:

Report this matter to the headquarters and Comrade "Farmer". As for the follow-up situation, he chose to trust Comrade "Farmer" to handle it very well.

...

Special high class.

This time, Mr. Xiao Cheng's special car drove directly into the yard, while his other two guard vehicles were left outside.

"You are in the car, don't walk around casually." Cheng Qianfan told Li Hao.

"clear."

Cheng Qianfan got out of the car. He did not go to see Sanbenjilang immediately, but stuffed the cigarette he had been playing with in his hands into his mouth, pulled the lighter to light the cigarette, took a sip and looked at the situation in the yard.

Then, he saw the little pond who was commanding two agents to clean Sanbenjiro's car.

"Xiao Chijun." Cheng Qianfan walked over with a cigarette in his mouth and threw the cigarette box in his hand to Xiao Chi.

Xiaochi took the cigarette box and took a cigarette. At the same time, he caught a glimpse of the coupon of Jiujiu Trading in the cigarette box. A smile appeared on his face, stuffed the cigarette into his mouth, and put the cigarette box into his pocket.

Two people were talking aside.

Cheng Qianfan glanced at the car. He keenly noticed the special sewage on the ground, and there was a sour smell in the air, which was the smell of cement and lime after encountering water.

Sanbenshi Lang went out in the morning?

The car has been staying in places with cement and white lime.

"It's a cold day, why do you think of washing the car?" Cheng Qianfan asked casually.

When Koike heard Kentaro Miyazaki ask about this, he found the object of his confidant. He pointed to his left hand and showed it to Miyazaki Jun.

"Injured?" Cheng Qianfan asked, "It looks like a burn."

"It's a scald." Kochi complained, "I had lime on my hand and the rain was scalded."

Cheng Qianfan smiled 'unkindly', and threw the cigarette butt on the ground and joked, "It's also an injury. You can apply for more reimbursement of medical expenses."

The small pond, which dreams of building the most beautiful big house in my hometown, is the first slave in the special high school class, and is used to taking advantage of the public. Whenever there is a little chance, I will find a way to make a clever name and dig more from the money.

As he said that, he pointed to the direction of the section chief’s office on the second floor, indicating that he had a step forward.

"The head of the department is in a bad mood." Xiaochi suddenly said this.

"Thank you." Cheng Qianfan nodded, which was the reason why he had been deliberately making friends with Xiaochi.

...

After going upstairs, Cheng Qianfan did not go to Araki Hatsuma's office first, but went straight to Sanbenjiro's office.

After the staff of the Special High School Department informed the inward, "Kentaro Miyazaki" was allowed to enter.

As soon as he entered the door, Cheng Qianfan keenly realized that the atmosphere in the office was a bit solemn. San Benzilang's face was gloomy and his expression was about to devour people.

Araki Hatsuma also gave a hidden look to his friends.

"When Chen Zhun was killed, were you in Chen Zhun's mansion?" Sandro looked at Kentaro Miyazaki and asked suddenly.

"Report to the head of the department, yes," Cheng Qianfan said, "I happened to go to Chen Expert at that time to 'happy New Year'."

"Did you see clearly the murderer's appearance?" Sanbenshiro asked again.

"I was busy with other things at that time, no..." Cheng Qianfan showed a slightly unnatural expression.

"You're chasing a woman." Sanbenshilang snorted coldly, then slammed a pile of documents on the table with a bang. "The report has been sent by the gendarmerie."

As he said that, Mibenshiro glared at Kentaro Miyazaki fiercely, "Do I be happy that our staff is unscathed and unscathed at the scene, or should I be shamed for their stupid subordinates?"

"Report to the head of the department." Cheng Qianfan stood at attention with a slap, and said with a shameful expression, "The incident happened hastily and my subordinates were unable to react immediately, which would embarrass you."

He originally planned to say 'I disappoint you', but when he spoke, he became 'I shame you'.

Mibenshiro frowned, stared at Kentaro Miyazaki and glared a few times, and finally snorted, without saying anything else.

"The subordinates comforted the crowd at the scene in time." Cheng Qianfan continued, "Let everyone on the scene discuss the relevant situation of the murderer in the fastest time, strive to gather the confessions of everyone, and outline the portrait and information that is closest to the murderer."

"Miyazaki, your idea is good, and you took decisive action." Araki Hatsuma shook his head gently and said, "However, everyone at the scene said nothing, not only did they not be able to draw a more accurate portrait of the murderer, but they bothered the painter."

When Cheng Qianfan heard this, he first showed a shocked expression, then suddenly realized, and finally felt very upset.

"I'm not thinking well." Cheng Qianfan shook his head in frustration and said, "However, my subordinates still have some speculations about the identity of this group of gangsters."

He looked at Sanbenjilang and said seriously, "Class Chief, my subordinates suspect that the murderer is from Chongqing, and it is very likely that it was done by the Chongqing Military Control Commission."

"The chief and I also tend to agree with this possibility." Araki Hatsuma said.

Cheng Qianfan glanced at his "friend". In the past two years, Araki has made considerable progress. If it were Araki from the past, he would say, "Me and the Director" instead of "Me and me."

"'Chinese Youth Iron Blood Army'." Sanbenshi Lang read the signature name of the leaflet left at the scene and looked at Araki Hatsuma, "Is there such a group within the Military Control Commission Shanghai Station?"

"I haven't heard of it before." Araki Hatsuma shook his head, "However, my subordinates have carefully studied it and suspected that this so-called "Chinese Youth Iron Blood Army" was the Shanghai student volunteer army that hated Japan back then."

"Those anti-Japanese elements in Fudan Public School?" Cheng Qianfan asked frowned when he heard this.

...

After the outbreak of the First Shanghai War, Shanghai students set off a craze for participating in the Volunteer Army, and thousands of people signed up in two or three days.

Among them, Fudan University student volunteers are the most active.

In fact, as early as October 20th of the Republic of China, Fudan University established the Youth Volunteer Army.

On the eve of the 128th Incident, dozens of brave soldiers who stayed at the school during the winter vacation formed a special military training class for the winter vacation. After contacting the headquarters of the 19th Route Army many times, with the consent of Commander Cai, he joined the 19th Route Army to be trained in the battalion.

In January of the 21st year of the Republic of China, Fudan University accompanied the volunteers of the camp braved heavy snow to the 156th Brigade of the 78th Division of Baohua Temple in Dachang, and began military training that afternoon.

After the 128th Zhabei defense battle began, the Fudan University Volunteers immediately organized a service team to join the battlefield service.

The battlefield service team is divided into five groups: organization, publicity, consolation, transportation, and intelligence.

They first carried out anti-Japanese propaganda work, distributed battlefield briefings to citizens in the Zhabei area, held a war zone citizen meeting, and mobilized the people to support the National Army in the War of Resistance.

And a large English mark was drawn towards the concession north of the Suzhou River:

"Fight for peace!", "Fight for justice!", "Support the national army to fight against Japan!" and so on.

The student volunteer army also bravely took on the protection of the 19th Army's Weng Brigade Command.

Regardless of the reconnaissance bombing of enemy planes, he went to the front line to reconnaissance the enemy situation and transported and comforted soldiers on the front line.

Fudan University Volunteers braved enemy planes to bomb and strafuse the Beijing-Shanghai Railway to carry out anti-Japanese propaganda activities.

They formed an armed propaganda team, set out from Zhenru, and advanced west along the Beijing-Shanghai Line, and carried out anti-Japanese propaganda in Kunshan, Suzhou, Wuxi, Changzhou, Danyang, Zhenjiang and Yangzhou.

When the National Army moved from the Songhu Front to the Second Line of Defense in early March, the Volunteers of the 19th Route Army had grown from one class of students in the camp at Fudan University to more than 1,000. Except for Fudan, there were volunteers in many colleges and universities in Shanghai who participated in the battle.

A small group of young volunteers from Fudan Public School and Chizhi University were surrounded by Japanese invaders. In order to rescue the surrounded college students, the soldiers of the 19th Route Army fought with the Japanese invaders for a heavy price, and rescued three college students, and many other college students fought and died with the Japanese invaders.

The rescued college students cried loudly and shouted at the soldiers that they should not come to save them, they were ready to die with the Japanese invaders.

An officer's answer was: War is their business, and building a country is the business of students and children.
To be continued...