My years of espionage

Chapter 2056 My Restless Grandson Shinta

Chapter 2056 My Restless Grandson Shinta

Upon hearing this, Arao Tomohiro subconsciously frowned.

Kentaro Miyazaki is now a rather special figure in the Special Higher Police.

Although Kentaro Miyazaki is still an agent of the Special Higher Police, he has Heitaro Imamura backing him up, so even as the section chief, he can't easily deal with him.

Furthermore, Kentaro Miyazaki and Harima Araki are close associates of the former section chief, Sanmoto Jiro. Making moves against either Harima Araki or Kentaro Miyazaki could trigger suspicion and turmoil within the Special Higher Police, so he needs to be cautious.

Of course, if he insists on punishing Kentaro Miyazaki, even Heitaro Imamura cannot protect him. However, in Tomohiro Arao's view, it is not worth it to completely turn against Heitaro Imamura for the sake of Kentaro Miyazaki.

Most importantly, he received information that Heitaro Imamura was highly regarded by the cabinet and might be transferred back to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in Tokyo for a promotion.

“Section Chief,” Shinta Abiko said, “it’s just a routine questioning session. I’m sure Kentaro Miyazaki will gladly agree.”

Arao Tomohiro's expression changed as he looked at my grandson, Shinta.
Is this a sarcastic remark that he can't even get a subordinate like Kentaro Miyazaki under his command?

……

My grandson Shinta did not avoid Arao Tomohiro's gaze; he was expressing his attitude within limits.

After this period of contact, my grandson Shinta has basically figured out Arao Tomohiro's background.

Arao Tomohiro did indeed have a background in the General Staff, and Arao Sei's influence was still present. However, he learned a secret through his fellow countrymen in Manchuria:
Arao Tomohiro was actually sent to Shanghai after losing the competition for the General Staff Headquarters.

Although on the surface, being sent to Shanghai to serve as the head of the Special Higher Police Section was a decent and acceptable position.

However, looking beyond the surface, this means that Arao Tomohiro's background and situation are worse than he imagined.

Upon learning of these circumstances, my grandson Shinta's long-dormant heart began to stir again.

“Section Chief,” Shinta Amagi said, “the situation at the Political Security Bureau is a bit chaotic; we can’t let this continue.”

Dong Zhengguo, whom the Special Higher Police had intended to support, was killed overnight by Wan Haiyang and Xiong Changhua. The Independent Investigation Section, which had made numerous contributions, was also wiped out overnight under the guise of being a "Chongqing element," a "Red Party member," and a "notorious bandit."

This is a significant loss for the Special Higher Police.

Subsequently, Arao Tomohiro intended to retaliate against Wan Haiyang, but his plan was directly rejected by his superiors, which significantly undermined Arao Tomohiro's prestige.

It can be said that the Special Higher Police (TAT) is less powerful and influential now than it was when Mimoto Benro was in charge.

It was precisely because of this incident that my grandson Shinta's mind became even more active.

……

"Then, in your opinion, what should be done? What can be done?" Arao Tomohiro asked, looking at my grandson Shinta.

“We must strengthen our control over the Political Security Bureau,” Shinta Ajiko said. “We must send more capable personnel into the Political Security Bureau, and from now on, the Political Security Bureau’s actions will require our approval.”

“Furthermore, personnel adjustments within the Political Security Bureau require review and approval from the Special Higher Police,” Shinta Agasa said.

“The military police are already doing what you’re talking about,” said Tomohiro Arao, his expression grim.

Yes, in the operation to control the Political Security Bureau, the Special Higher Police were completely suppressed by the military police this time.

At the Military Police Headquarters, Lieutenant Colonel Atsuto Kawada was in charge of the Political Security Bureau. This young master of the Kawada family simply mobilized the resources of the Kawada family to suppress the Special Higher Police's restless activities. As a result, after the Special Higher Police reorganized the Special Agent Headquarters into the Political Security Bureau, the Special Higher Police's control over the Political Security Bureau was greatly weakened.

In a sense, this time, in the struggle against Atsuto Kawada, Tomohiro Arao suffered a complete defeat.

This loss of control had a very negative impact on Tomohiro Arao and the Special Higher Police.

My grandson, Shinta, remained silent.

He was naturally aware of what Arao Tomohiro was saying. He was only responsible for raising the questions; whether or not the questions could be resolved was the responsibility of Arao Tomohiro, the section chief.

“Since things are already in chaos, let’s make them even more chaotic,” Arao Tomohiro said slowly, looking at Abiko Shinta. “Don’t you think that a chaotic and conflict-ridden Political Security Bureau is actually a good thing for the Special Higher Police?”

……

a few days later.

Cheng Qianfan, director of the Third Bureau of Political Security, director of the Special Police Division of the Shanghai First Police Bureau, and first secretary of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in Nanjing, is suspected of arranging for the assassination of Wan Haiyang, director of the First Bureau of Political Security. This matter has caused a great stir in Shanghai.

Strangely, the Political Security Bureau did not arrest or shut down the newspaper that reported the incident.

This detail has also caught the attention of some people, and many are waiting to see how things develop.

……

Nanjing.

Wan Haiyang paid a visit to Jing Muyun.

"So, Cheng Qianfan was instructed by Minister Chu to take action against Chai Weifeng?" Wan Haiyang asked.

"That's roughly what I understand," Jing Muyun nodded.

He told Wan Haiyang, "Liu Xia has secretly traveled from Nanjing to Shanghai several times."

Wan Haiyang nodded. He knew Liu Xia and was even more aware of the good relationship between this woman and Cheng Qianfan.

“Chai Weifeng didn’t implicate you, and he won’t,” Jing Muyun said to Wan Haiyang. “He’s a good person; he’s clear-headed.”

Hearing Jing Muyun say this, Wan Haiyang breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Yun's words were the result of mediation; Chu Mingyu would no longer dwell on the Chai Weifeng incident.

"Thank you very much, Brother Jing." Wan Haiyang said. "If it weren't for Brother Jing's mediation and help, I would have been in big trouble this time."

"It's not that bad, it's not that bad." Jing Muyun waved his hand and said, "They were just showing off their strength over there, they wouldn't dare to go too far."

He glanced at Wan Haiyang and said, "As for your personal grudge with Cheng Qianfan, you'll have to handle that yourself."

"I know what to do." Wan Haiyang nodded.

Concerned that Wan Haiyang might misunderstand, Jing Muyun clarified, "It's a proper resolution in the literal sense."

He said to Wan Haiyang, "Chu Mingyu greatly likes and values ​​Cheng Qianfan, this junior."

Wan Haiyang frowned, then nodded. "Don't worry, Brother Jing, at least in the short term, the Political Security Bureau will be in harmony."

“Good that you understand,” Jing Muyun said. “If things get too chaotic, the Japanese will intervene. You understand what I mean, brother.”

Wan Haiyang's expression turned solemn, and he nodded.

Just then, a staff member came in, walked up to Jing Muyun, and whispered something in her ear.

“Brother Wan.” Jing Muyun looked at Wan Haiyang and frowned slightly. “There is something you need to tell me honestly.”

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