Cheng Qianfan has been waiting.

If it was as he had judged that the "brow mouth" had long been defected to the Japanese, then there would be some conspiracy for the Japanese to arrange for the "brow mouth" to continue to stay within the Central Government.

In addition, the true identity of the "first mate" given by "Qiaozui" is even the authenticity of the information, so there is a question mark:

The first possibility is that the Japanese want to fish for big fish on a long line, so although they know the "big mate", they have never attacked the "big mate".

The second possibility is that the information of the "First Mate" is of no value to the Japanese, because this person has been bribed by the Japanese, or has been arrested by the Japanese before, and cannot withstand severe torture and torture of those who have been treasonously betrayed and turned against Japan.

Then the question is.

If it is the first possibility, since it has decided to 'sleep a long line to catch big fish', then 'soft' confessed to the police station with the "first mate" which seems logically unreasonable.

One of the reasons Cheng Qianfan thought of first is that unless there are more important goals or value needs, the Japanese will give up the bait of the "big mate".

So, what is this goal?

The alertness of the agent in his bones made Cheng Qianfan feel moved, and his expression was solemn—

Are the enemy doubting themselves?

Testing yourself?

He had no way of knowing how great this possibility was, but just thinking of this possibility, Cheng Qianfan's alertness level increased instantly.

For lurkers, when you smell a trace of possible danger, don’t be careless, and don’t be lucky. This means that the danger is closer than you can feel!

Does the enemy behind this incident know that his 'real identity is Kentaro Miyazaki'?

If you don’t know, then the other party’s target of suspicion and temptation is Cheng Qianfan. In this case, the red flag represented by this kind of suspicion and temptation is lower.

However, if the other party knew that he was "Kentaro Miyazaki, a special agent of the Great Japanese Empire", he still became suspicious and had a tentative act of taking action, this would be a very dangerous signal.

However, Cheng Qianfan thought and pondered in his heart, recalling his past actions, but he did not find any mistakes in his mind, which aroused the enemy's suspicion.

This feeling of sensing a certain danger but not knowing where the danger comes from or where the source is, is a huge psychological torture for the lurker.

Cheng Qianfan lit a cigarette and looked at the rain and fog outside the window, and he smoked silently.

The smoke from his nose lingered around him, and Mo Laked the windows blocked his sight.

Of course, it is not ruled out that "sighing your mouth" does not mean that you do not want to say it, but you can't stand Hao Zai's severe torture and can only speak. According to Cheng Qianfan's knowledge of Hao Zai's interrogation and torture, this possibility is not small.

However, Cheng Qianfan did not dare to be careless at all.

If it is the second possibility, then the severity of the matter and the harsh nature of the situation will reach a very deep level.

If the "其口" and the "其口" are both traitors who have defected to the Japanese, then the matter here is almost obvious:

The enemy came for him!

Cheng Qianfan opened the window and threw down the cigarette butt in his hand.

Then he took another cigarette and pulled the lighter to light it.

He took two sips first.

Then he held a cigarette in his right hand and scratched his scalp with his little finger.

Then he took another breath of cigarette.

He held a cigarette in his mouth and stretched.

Then he sipped off the cigarette in his mouth and slowly closed the window.

Almost half a minute after he turned around and left the window, the door of the medical room opened, and Lao Huang cursed and brought a basin of water out and poured it outside.

"Old Huang, what's wrong?" A policeman who was smoking at the steps of the capture hall asked casually when he saw this.

"What's wrong?" Old Huang cursed angrily, "It leaked and it was a basin of water. It was so cold."

As he said that, Lao Huang became even more aggressive in cursing people, saying that he had long said that the medical room should be renovated, and the people in the general affairs office always delayed for various reasons.

"Now, I can't sleep well." Old Huang said angrily, then turned around and walked towards the room, muttering that he wanted to take a few sips, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get through this night.

Soon, the aroma of meat and vegetables came from the medical room.

‘This old thing lives a very nourishing life’!

The police officer cursed in his heart.

Lao Huang will enjoy it now. He must have meat and vegetables when eating wine. The so-called "vegetable and wine" is such a person.

...

Here, in the office of the deputy general manager.

Cheng Qianfan walked back to the back of the desk, and he pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray and then rubbed his cheeks with both hands to soothe his facial muscles.

Then he poured a glass of water and took a dozen sips slowly.

My whole mood eased, and "Mr. Xiao Cheng" left the office building in a row.

The first floor casino.

"Vice President Cheng!"

"Submission Commander!"

"Brother Fan!"

The policeman on duty saw Vice President Cheng coming down to patrol and quickly stood attentively to salute.

‘Mr. Xiao Cheng’ pressed his hands and signaled everyone to ignore him and continue to work hard.

Everyone immediately expressed their efforts, looking like everyone was busy.

"Monkey." Cheng Qianfan glanced, nodded with satisfaction, and said to Hou Pingliang, "Let the cafeteria get some food and ginger soup to warm the stomachs of the brothers."

"yes!"

Vice President Cheng's compassion attracted cheers from his subordinates.

Cheng Qianfan walked to the stairs outside the door of the capture hall and took out a cigarette from his pocket. He was about to light it, but he sniffed his nose, holding the cigarette in his hand, and cursed with a smile, "Side Ren Niang, you can't block the fragrance even on heavy rainy days. What delicious food does this old Huang make at night."

As he said that, he picked up an umbrella beside him, held it up and walked towards Lao Huang's medical room.

...

Bangbangbang!

A knock on the door sounded.

"Who?" Old Huang chewed the pork head in his mouth, turned his head and muttered toward the direction of the door.

"I." Cheng Qianfan outside the door shouted, "Open the door."

Lao Huang heard that it was Vice President Cheng's voice and quickly said, "The door is not bolted."

"Old Huang, what's so fragrant?" Cheng Qianfan put away his umbrella and entered the house. At the same time, he closed the door casually, blocking the sound of wind and rain outside.

As he said that, he looked down and exclaimed, "You old guy, no wonder it smells so good!"

A plate of pork head meat, stewed fragrant meat, stir-fried smoked meat, and peanuts.

The aroma is strong, mainly because the aroma of stewed meat is spread.

Old Huang smiled proudly, "I don't want anything now, I just want to eat in one bite."

"The dog of Inspector Zhao?" Cheng Qianfan picked up a piece of pork head meat, and pointed at the fragrant meat with his quickspot while chewing it. He asked with a smile, "Be careful that he will fight you tomorrow."

"Don't talk nonsense." Old Huang said quickly, "This was sent by a friend of mine."

As he said that, he lowered his voice, "What happened?"

Every time there is an action in the police station, Lao Huang’s subsequent task is to stare at the office of the deputy general manager.

After seeing the signal from Cheng Qianfan to ask for an emergency meeting, he began to make meat and vegetables, which was a reason for Cheng Qianfan to come to him.

Although the two have a good relationship and normal interactions will not cause doubt, there must be a more reasonable reason for such a cold and rainy night.

Cheng Qianfan confessed to the Central Commission for the "first lieutenant" of the Central Commission for Discipline. He decisively ordered the police operation and told Lao Huang about the return of the "first lieutenant" arrest.

In addition, Cheng Qianfan focused on briefly telling some of his speculations and doubts about this matter.

"You had personally waited for Haozi and the others to catch people back at the stairs, so I was more alert." Old Huang nodded and said, "Then I was very careful and waiting for the signal you might send."

Cheng Qianfan came down early and waited for the arrest team to return. This was the secret code agreed by the two, indicating that the anti-Japanese elements were to be arrested, so "Kentaro Miyazaki" attached great importance to this.

Then, Lao Huang would pay special attention and always pay attention to whether Comrade "Flame" would send emergency signals.

"I can't see through this matter, it seems like there is a layer of fog." Cheng Qianfan took a bite of the cured meat. Lao Huang sipped a little harder and became a little salty. He quickly drank a sip of the withered flowers and moistened his mouth.

He looked at Lao Huang, "Although there is no conclusive evidence, my feelings tell me that the enemy may be coming for me."

"Do you want to beat a rabbit or to clarify your goal?" Lao Huang asked in a serious voice.

If it is the former, it is not bad. If it is the latter, it means that the situation is very serious.

"It's not certain for the time being, it's just a kind of intuition." Cheng Qianfan shook his head.

Looking at Old Huang's extremely serious expression, he smiled and said, "Let's not talk about whether this matter is a test of the enemy. The good news is that I have chosen the safest and correct way to deal with it."
To be continued...