"This matter is over for now." Zheng Weilong pondered for a moment and said coldly, "Don't mention this matter to anyone again."
"clear."
Zheng Weilong waved his hand, and after Ruan Zhiyuan left, he frowned and rubbed his temples. He wanted to think of an excuse to explain something to Dai Chunfeng.
Zheng Weilong was almost certain that Qi Wu would definitely slander Dai Chunfeng on this matter after returning to Nanjing.
The next day, the Hongqiao Airport incident unfolded.
Japan accused the Chinese defenders of deliberately provoking and shooting Japanese soldiers.
The media controlled by Japan reported this matter in endless articles.
Cheng Qianfan was wearing a patrol uniform, sitting on a chair with his feet propped on the table, his polished riding boots shaking.
There is a small coffee table on the right hand side, and a large teapot on the coffee table. In the teapot is Bai Ruolan's herbal tea.
I poured a cup of herbal tea into the cup, took a sip of the herbal tea, and read a few newspapers, feeling very comfortable.
"Stupid! Stupid!" Cheng Qianfan put down the newspaper and couldn't help but curse.
After the Hongqiao Incident, the Shanghai Security Command's handling of the incident was full of loopholes and extremely stupid in the opinion of 'professional' Cheng Qianfan.
The Shanghai Garrison Command’s measures to deal with the incident are as follows:
He took a death row inmate out of the prison, put him in the uniform of the National Army Security Corps, shot him, and placed him in front of Oyama's vehicle, creating a fake scene where Oyama shot and attacked first, and eventually killed the National Army soldier. .
However, when the shrewd Japanese inspected the scene, they quickly discovered something was wrong and immediately pointed out that this person was not a soldier of the national army. The Japanese even list one, two, and three directly:
First, there were signs of binding on the dead body.
Secondly, the corpses were shot to death with shell guns, which the Japanese army did not use.
Third, the dead body had very long nails and was unkempt.
Therefore, this person is not a soldier of the national army, but a death row prisoner.
In this way, having 'possessed' evidence of the National Army's fraud, the pro-Japanese media reported it aggressively, accusing the National Army of deliberately provoking and causing trouble.
Not only that, the Japanese media also said sarcastically that China’s conquest was so stupid that it couldn’t even fake it.
Cheng Qianfan snorted. The Japanese are naturally good at fraud: the September 18th Incident, the North China Incident, the Marco Polo Bridge Incident, etc., all were caused by the Japanese deliberately creating troubles and then blaming China. Their crimes are too numerous to list.
…
Target Range Prison.
"The twenty-sixth year of the Republic of China, August 10th, 1937 AD, the fifth day of the seventh lunar month."
After writing this, Liu Bo stood up, came to the prison entrance, and shouted outside, "Excuse me, how is the weather today?"
"Old Liu, you are writing a diary again." A prison guard came over carrying a baton.
"Well, I'm used to writing. Besides, I can't do anything here." Liu Bo said with a wry smile.
He put the pencil in his mouth and walked to the cell door, "Do you have a cigarette?"
The prison guard took out a box of cigarettes from his body, took out one, held it in his mouth, then handed the remaining half of the box to Liu Bo, and said in a low voice, "I heard, it is indeed a new detainee named Qian in B6 prison cell. grocer."
"How are you?" Liu Bo asked.
"After being tortured, I just cried out that I was wronged," the prison guard said.
"I know." Liu Bo took a puff of cigarette and said, "Help me take care of them. They are all Chinese people who are suffering."
"I know." The prison guard nodded and glanced at Liu Bo, "Old Liu, I used to listen to the propaganda and really thought that the Red Party was thugs who killed people. From you, I realized that all Red Party members are worthy of respect. "
Liu Bo raised his head. He looked at the respect in prison guard Wang Yiming's eyes, and felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart.
Wang Yiming took two steps with his baton and stopped, "It's a sunny day today."
"Thank you." Liu Bo waved his hand, sat down, and added on the title page of the diary: Sunny day.
“The exploitation and oppression of proletarians, even handicraftsmen, and small traders by the exploiting class is ubiquitous. They are like salamanders attached to the mouth of the people’s blood vessels...” Liu Bo continued to write.
"The grocer's surname is Qian, let's call him Lao Qian."
"Two days ago, I heard an inmate mention this person. This person is a small grocery store owner. He was framed and the goods he brought in were mixed with opium. Because he did not have an opium license but hid opium secretly, Lao Qian was arrested and sent to prison. .”
"The reason why Lao Qian suffered such an unreasonable disaster is that someone is said to have taken a fancy to his shop."
At noon, Liu Bo told stories to the inmates in the same cell.
He told the story of Qi Jiguang's fight against the Japanese.
The inmates listened with great interest and cheered from time to time.
Even a few prison guards actually set up a small table outside the cell, where they ate cucumbers, fried peanuts, and two bottles of rice wine. They ate wine and listened to Liu Bo's stories with the wine.
Happy to hear this, everyone shouted in unison, "Kill little Japan."
…
The next day, at noon, Araki Harima went to the shooting range prison to visit Liu Bo.
Araki Harima, who was wearing a suit and ties, came to visit the prison as Boss Huang, a small shareholder of a foreign company in the public concession and Liu Bo's friend.
The guard smiled happily after taking the wad of bills handed over by Araki Harima.
Naturally, you cannot leave. When you visit the prison, a guard must be in the visiting room.
However, he could compromise and walk away a little further so as not to disturb the two people talking.
"What? Make me admit that I am the Red Party's ace agent 'Yuchang'?" Liu Bo showed a shocked expression and lowered his voice and said, "Why?"
He looked in the direction of the guard and asked with a sullen face, "I admit that I am a 'fish intestine'. After being extradited by the government, I will definitely die."
Liu Bo was a little angry. He had previously made a request to the top management of the Special High School, asking the Special High School to find a way to rescue him. At the very least, he should stop the "ridiculous" extradition request made by the national government. He didn't know what the national government was doing. Yes, one puff of cigarette actually determined that a Japanese latent agent like him was Hong Dang's ace agent.
However, Section Chief Mimotojiro kept pushing back on his request, saying that it needed to be considered in the long term.
Now suddenly tell him, asking him to admit that he is the red party's ace agent 'Yuchang'!
Is this the result of Sanbonjiro's long-term plan?
Liu Bo couldn't accept it.
"Don't be anxious, just listen to me." Araki Harima glanced at Liu Bo. He sneered in his heart and said with a sincere expression on his face, "This is a plan of the third master."
China and Japan hold talks.
The Japanese representative and Consul General of Japan in Shanghai Okamoto Yoshiki even "consciously" took the lead and had an extremely tough attitude. He made arrogant and unreasonable demands, including the withdrawal of China's Shanghai security forces and the removal of all fortifications.
Naturally, the representatives of the national government sternly refused.
The two sides broke up unhappy.
Although the two sides agreed to meet again for consultation in two days.
However, both sides know that war is inevitable. The only uncertainty is when the war will break out.
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