My years of espionage

Chapter 2044 You're Not a Red Party Member

This is an urgent, confidential telegram from Nanjing.

"Hang Qixing has flipped the table," Cheng Qianfan said with a cold snort.

With the support of Japanese advisor Matsui Hisataro, Hang Qixing proposed a reorganization plan for the Special Agent Headquarters.

The Military Commission's Investigation and Statistics Department was abolished and replaced by the Military Commission's Political Department.

The Political Department has two subordinate agencies: the Intelligence Bureau and the Political Security Bureau.

The headquarters of Agent 76 was reorganized into the Political Security Bureau.

……

"It's just a change of name, not substance." Ye Xiaoqing glanced at the telegram and said to Cheng Qianfan, "The Political Security Bureau is simply a continuation of the Special Agent Headquarters."

"Does Sister Qing really think so?" Cheng Qianfan gave Ye Xiaoqing a deep look.

"Of course there are drawbacks too," Ye Xiaoqing said thoughtfully. "The Intelligence Bureau itself will take away the powers and responsibilities of the Intelligence Department of the Special Agent Headquarters, and the Political Security Bureau has the Political Department, which is like an emperor above it, so life is naturally not as comfortable as before."

Cheng Qianfan shook his head. Ye Xiaoqing was talking about the 'big picture'. In his opinion, the most important thing about Hang Qixing's move was to focus on the details.

The reorganization of the Political Security Bureau involved major changes in personnel, finances, and many other matters. For any leader, such changes presented an excellent opportunity to divide and win over rivals, infiltrate the ranks, and solidify their own power.

"Hang Qixing played a brilliant move, but it can't really be called flipping the table," Feng Man suddenly said from the side.

Cheng Qianfan looked at Feng Man; he would never underestimate or ignore this woman.

This woman, known for her beauty, was also quite capable. As the head of the first group of the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics (CBIS) radio station in the Shanghai-Suzhou area, Feng Man was definitely one of the top female agents trained by the CBIS.

……

“I think that Commander Hang values ​​the Intelligence Bureau the most,” Feng Man said after thinking for a moment. “As for the Political Security Bureau, Commander Hang will first choose to check and divide it.”

Cheng Qianfan and Ye Xiaoqing exchanged a glance, both signaling Feng Man to continue.

"The existence of the Intelligence Bureau is naturally seen as a cornerstone by Commander Hang. With the Intelligence Bureau in place, he can secure his position as Minister of the Political Department. As for the Political Security Bureau, Commander Hang probably has long-term plans for its development and control," Feng Man said.

Cheng Qianfan gave Feng Man a deep look. His shock just now was partly an act. He had figured out what Feng Man had said right then and there.

Even so, it is quite remarkable that Feng Man was able to see through the surface and understand the true nature of the matter in such a short time.

Moreover, he has been pondering the power struggles within the Special Agent Headquarters recently, and his intelligence sources are more numerous and timely, naturally giving him a deeper understanding and more insightful perspective than Feng Man.

"Has Nanjing approved this reorganization plan?" Ye Xiaoqing asked with concern.

She and Cheng Qianfan are currently temporary allies, so she is naturally very concerned about Cheng Qianfan's development and strength.

"The reorganization plan was approved and signed by Matsui Hisataro," Cheng Qianfan said with a gloomy expression.

……

Ye Xiaoqing immediately understood that since Matsui Hisataro, the top military advisor, had signed it, even Wang Tianhai could only sign in agreement, not veto.

“Then, this reorganization plan will have the biggest impact on your intelligence department,” Ye Xiaoqing said with a serious expression.

Cheng Qianfan nodded silently, his face grim.

“Things have changed, and I need to deal with it,” Cheng Qianfan said to the two women as he stood up.

“My suggestion is to go to Nanjing immediately,” Ye Xiaoqing said.

Cheng Qianfan glanced at Ye Xiaoqing and nodded.

……

76 Jesfield Road.

"Chief, Cheng Qianfan has left the eunuch's quarters in a hurry," Zhao Chaoyang reported to Wan Haiyang in a low voice.

"Can we confirm that Cheng Qianfan received the message from Nanjing?" Wan Haiyang asked immediately, his expression changing.

“Li Hao rushed to Taijian Lane earlier, probably because he had just received a telegram and was reporting to Cheng Qianfan,” Zhao Chaoyang said. “However, whether this is really the case still needs further confirmation.”

"Now let's assume Cheng Qianfan received the message from Nanjing," Wan Haiyang said thoughtfully. "If you were Cheng Qianfan, what would you do?"

"What to do immediately?" Wan Haiyang added.

“Go to Nanjing,” Zhao Chaoyang said. “According to the current plan, it will have the biggest impact on the intelligence department. In that case, Cheng Qianfan’s position as the head of the intelligence department will be over before he even gets comfortable.”

……

“Therefore, Cheng Qianfan will be very anxious,” Wan Haiyang said.

“Yes, Director,” Zhao Chaoyang said. “The reorganization plan is in Nanjing, and the decision-making is in Nanjing. Cheng Qianfan should head to Nanjing immediately.”

"Find out how Cheng Qianfan got from Suzhou to Nanjing—whether by car or by water," Wan Haiyang said.

“Yes!” Zhao Chaoyang said.

"Contact Qu Yan immediately after confirming their whereabouts," Wan Haiyang said with a sinister expression. "Then we'll make our move."

"Senior." Zhao Chaoyang hesitated slightly before asking, "Cheng Qianfan's identity is unusual, if..."

“There are no ‘ifs.’ Besides, how many people with unusual identities have our Special Agent Headquarters taken down?” Wan Haiyang said.

He snorted coldly, "Besides, the ones who took action could be the Red Army's New Fourth Army, or they could be Chongqing elements."

“That’s very likely.” Zhao Chaoyang nodded quickly. “Cheng Qianfan is a notorious traitor, whether to the Red Party or Chongqing…”

Then he saw Wan Haiyang looking at him coldly.

Zhao Chaoyang quickly patted his mouth and changed his words, saying, "Cheng Qianfan is loyal to the Party and the country and a loyal follower of Mr. Wang, so he is naturally a key target for the Red Party and Chongqing."

"Alright." Wan Haiyang glared at Zhao Chaoyang. "Think before you speak in the future."

"I know I was wrong," Zhao Chaoyang quickly said.

……

After leaving the director's office, Zhao Chaoyang returned to his own office, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Even Wan Haiyang, his trusted subordinate, felt immense pressure when facing him.

This Mr. Wan is from Hechuan, Sichuan. He is thin and has severe myopia. If he takes off his glasses, he is almost blind.

However, Wan Haiyang, who was so similar in rank and considered a junior in the Military Intelligence Bureau, was able to rise through the ranks to his current position after "abandoning the darkness and embracing the light," which speaks volumes about his abilities.

In Zhao Chaoyang's view, what he feared most about the Director was his treacherous nature and ruthless character.

She had just told him to be patient and not to have a conflict with Cheng Qianfan.

Upon learning of the sudden changes in Nanjing and the impending demise of Cheng Qianfan's intelligence unit, he decisively decided to take action.

Moreover, and most importantly, the timing was ingenious. Who would have thought that at this critical moment, instead of busy fighting for power in the soon-to-be-reorganized Political Security Bureau, Wan Haiyang would suddenly and secretly target Cheng Qianfan?

……

Nanjing.

Cheng Qianfan chose to take the train from Suzhou to Nanjing.

Xiaguan Railway Station.

Cheng Qianfan got off the train surrounded by Li Hao and others.

The platform was crowded and chaotic.

"Brother Fan, we came in a hurry and there's nothing prepared here," Li Hao said to Cheng Qianfan.

With Cheng Qianfan's status, he was a figure of considerable influence even in Nanjing.

Previously, when I came to Nanjing, a section of the train station platform would be cleared out, with police on duty and staff members to greet me.

"These are extraordinary times, let's ignore those things." Cheng Qianfan shook his head. "Let's go."

"I'll go get the car," Li Hao said to Cheng Qianfan.

"Little Cheng" has a car that is parked at Xiaguan Railway Station for a long time. To be precise, it is a car belonging to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, which can be used by officials of a certain rank.

Cheng Qianfan nodded slightly.

……

"Brother Fan." Hou Pingliang, accompanied by two of his men, surrounded Cheng Qianfan, cautiously surveying their surroundings.

Fan Ge's trip to Nanjing was very rushed, and the platform was not cleared or guarded, which greatly increased the security pressure on his side.

Of course, Fan's sudden arrival also means that very few people know the truth, which greatly reduces the possibility of a premeditated assassination.

Two men wearing baseball caps were approaching step by step in the crowd.

The two exchanged a glance and realized that if they got any closer, Cheng Qianfan's bodyguards would become alert, so they decided to take action.

Just as the two men drew their guns, about to shoot Cheng Qianfan.

Hou Pingliang had already fired the first shot.

He noticed the two men in baseball caps as they approached.

The reason is that although there was no guard or clearing of the area, the fact that these bodyguards were protecting Brother Fan made them look like they were not to be trifled with. While the surrounding citizens and tourists tried to stay away, these two people squeezed in, which was obviously not right.

……

A man wearing a baseball cap was shot in the head and fell backward.

Another person was also shot; he was shot in the arm.

Hou Pingliang stepped forward, kicked away the man's pistol that had fallen to the ground, and then glanced at Fan Ge.

Fan Ge's gunshot was incredibly fast, and he aimed for the arm, which could both kill the enemy and capture them alive.

A gunfight broke out on the platform, with screams echoing everywhere as people scattered in all directions.

Unsure if there were any lurking gunmen, Hou Pingliang chose to protect Fan Ge, escorting the prisoners back to the train carriage to hold out for reinforcements.

Soon, a large number of police officers arrived at the scene.

A police squad leader at Xiaguan Railway Station was shocked to learn that Secretary Cheng from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs had been assassinated.

He now knows that Secretary Cheng is the head of the intelligence department of the Special Agent Headquarters. The assassination of such an important figure is a major incident.

Not to mention, there had long been rumors that this Secretary Cheng was a pillar of the Party and the country, highly regarded and praised by Mr. Wang.

At this moment, Li Hao also rushed back. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Fan was alright.

……

"Go straight back to the Cheng residence," Cheng Qianfan said to Li Hao, then turned to Hou Pingliang and said, "Requisition a car and take that scoundrel with you; I want to interrogate him myself."

"clear."

"Yes!"

……

"Brother Fan, are you alright?" Li Hao asked as he drove.

"It's nothing," Cheng Qianfan said calmly. He pondered for a moment, then asked Li Hao, "Haozi, who do you think did it?"

“Whether it’s the Red Party or the Chongqing authorities, if they know your whereabouts, Brother Fan, they might take action against you,” Li Hao said after thinking for a moment.

Cheng Qianfan nodded. Haozi was right.

His identity was an absolute secret, whether he was with the Communist Party, the Military Intelligence Bureau, or the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics. It would be perfectly reasonable for his subordinates to suddenly take action against him.

“What if we don’t consider the Red Party and Chongqing for now?” Cheng Qianfan rubbed his temples and said.

“Jisfield Road,” Li Hao blurted out, “It might just be Wan Haiyang.”

He thought for a moment and continued, "Brother Fan, you just killed Meng Dajun. Don't be fooled by Wan Haiyang's smiling face as if nothing happened. He's ruthless, and it's quite possible that Wan Haiyang was the one who did it."

“Wan Haiyang,” Cheng Qianfan murmured.

Besides Wan Haiyang, Xiong Changhua is also a suspect.

He killed Meng Dajun, which further escalated the feud between him and Wan Haiyang.

Xiong Changhua could have easily targeted him and then framed Wan Haiyang.

……

In addition, Cheng Qianfan had another suspect in mind.

That's Su Chende.

After Li Cuiqun's death, Su Chende decisively aligned himself with Zhou Liang. This man had made many enemies within the Special Agent Headquarters. As far as he knew, Su Chende was among those who would quickly lose in the power struggle within the Special Agent Headquarters. This man might not continue working for the Special Agent Agency, so Su Chende did not 'show his true colors' during this period.

It's possible that he had a deep conflict with Su Chende, and that Su Chende secretly took action against him.

Even Ye Xiaoqing and Feng Man are suspects.

Killing him and framing Wan Haiyang and others might not be a bad plan for Ye Xiaoqing and Feng Man.

Of course, this possibility is relatively low, since the two sides have just started cooperating and there is no substantial conflict of interest, so it would be unreasonable to take action at this time.

……

Cheng Mansion.

The residence of Secretary Cheng of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Director Cheng of the Special Police Division of the First Branch of the Shanghai Police Bureau, and Director Cheng of the Intelligence Division of the Special Agent Headquarters.

There was a small to medium-sized interrogation room in the backyard.

The man in the baseball cap was tied to a rack; of course, the baseball cap had been removed.

"Tell me, who sent you!" Hou Pingliang lashed the man in the baseball cap with a leather whip.

When a whip is dipped in salt and chili water, it first tears the skin and flesh, and then the salt water and chili water instantly penetrate the skin, muscles and blood vessels, causing the pain nerves in the whole person to explode instantly!
"Kill me!" the man in the baseball cap roared. "If you're afraid of death, don't be a Communist!"

"The Red Party?" Cheng Qianfan sat leisurely in his chair, watching Hou Pingliang torture the assassin. Upon hearing this, his expression changed and he stood up.

"That's right, I'm a Communist!" the man in the baseball cap shouted. "Cheng Qianfan! I regret not beating you to death today, you traitorous dog!"

“No, you’re not a member of the Communist Party.” Cheng Qianfan stepped forward, stared at the man for a moment, and then slowly shook his head.

"If you're afraid of death, don't be a Red Party member!" shouted the man in the baseball cap. "A true man never changes his name or surname. I am Zhao Lifan, a member of the Red Party's Anti-Japanese and Anti-Traitor Team."

Cheng Qianfan frowned, then looked at Zhao Lifan with interest.

Then, he reached out his hand.

Hou Pingliang handed over the leather whip.

Cheng Qianfan shook his finger.

Hou Pingliang handed over the red-hot branding iron.

Cheng Qianfan took it and, without the slightest hesitation, pressed the red-hot branding iron hard onto 'Zhao Lifan's' chest.

A scream rang out, followed by a period of intense pain and unconsciousness.

The air was filled with a burnt smell.

Hou Pingliang splashed a bucket of cold water on Zhao Lifan, waking him up.

“You’re not a Red Party member!” Cheng Qianfan sniffed, the acrid smell of burning in the air instantly filling his lungs. His expression was a mixture of fascination and disgust, and he said almost neurotically, “This isn’t the smell of a Red Party member.”

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