Chapter 85.

Under the lamp, reviewing gains and losses.

He’s disguised himself as a photographer who’s taken pictures on the Bund.

Thinking of this.

Cheng Mo immediately searched out these photos, but picked out any that faced the picture and were in line with Frank’s line of sight.

However, a new dilemma came, with so many ships on the river, how did he know which one Frank was focusing on? Of course, the focus was on the picture of Frank on the Bund river the day he offered to check out, and there was still no way to know which boat he was waiting for.

Also, how did the automobile that picked him up figure out to be at that point in time? If it hadn’t been agreed upon long ago, I’m afraid there’s no way to explain it.

This American reporter named Frank definitely had the potential to work as an agent, and he could do such a thing under his nose, this guy was definitely not simple.

In fact, his departure from Shanghai was not a bad thing for him, at least those diaries and photographs on the photos were exposed, even if they could not be counted on his head.

Frank, have a good trip! Cheng Mo burned all the photos of Frank, leaving only the one where he stood on the Bund looking out over the estuary, and his signature on the note at the Central Hostel.

The next day, Cheng Mo went to see Cheng Yougui, and learned from him that Frank had indeed gone to the pier, boarded a barge, and then went where, which he did not know.

Obviously, Xu Qinghe’s tracking skills were not as good as someone like Chen Yougui who ran on the streets all day long.

This news also side by side proved that his guess was right, Frank had waited for so many days, in fact, to leave Shanghai.

As for where he went, no one knows.

Anyway, he took away the diary and a box of incriminating evidence of the atrocities committed by the Japanese army in Nanking, which would definitely come out in the open and expose the shameless lies of the Japanese.

Cheng Mo put these things into a kraft envelope, write a “Frank” and time, sealed, when to open, do not know.

This is his first case.

Cheng Mo is a little lost in thought.

Climbed into bed, lay down with his clothes, reached out and touched the gun under the pillow, and only then did he close his eyes with peace of mind, there is no way, he has this job, there is no way to fall asleep without this.

“Hot steamed buns, old delicious, sir, buy two steamed buns?” In the alleyway, the peddler carrying a wooden box and selling steamed buns shouted.

People who got up late and couldn’t make it to work directly bought two steamed buns and ate them while running, which was convenient for many people.

Cheng Mo pushed the bicycle out, saw, also bought two, this kind of white steamed bread, bite down, strong wheat flavor, compared to the later generations of shelling, remove the wheat core, then processed flour made, that is much more delicious.

Ordinary people, there are two steamed buns to eat is almost full.

“Kuizi came by last night, he said that he was assigned to be a trainee inspector in the Jing’an Temple’s arresting room, and that he has twenty-seven or eighteen dollars a month.” Passing by Old Miao’s grocery store, he took two packs of cigarettes and tossed a dollar to him.

“Tell him to do a good job, and if there’s anything you can’t solve, keep me informed.”

“Well, I know, I’ll remind him.” Lao Miao nodded, this grocery store of his was now a transportation station.

“How’s that leg of yours?” Cheng Mo asked with concern.

“Pretty good.”

“Remember to take your medicine on time, and keep warm, don’t leave a root of disease, if you really become a cripple, I won’t support you.” Cheng Mo laughed.

“I have hands and feet, I don’t need you to support me.” “Okay, I’m leaving, remember you that leg, night with a hot towel, good fast.” Cheng Mo took the cigarette and left.

“Cheng leader, the two Japanese you arrested, why not let you try?” Xu Qinghe was a bit impressed with Cheng Mo, daring to take down two Japanese Specialists single-handedly, which was not common in the patrol room.

That is with a gun two well-trained Nittoku, this is to replace him, certainly do not have the courage, people not only went, but also a person to the two Nittoku captured alive, this is an ordinary person? This in the old gate arrest room, stand out a try?

“Old Xu, you have nothing to do?” Cheng Mo asked as soon as he looked up from his work.

“Cheng head, is this old Pu unhappy with you somewhere, or blame us for not arresting those two Japanese?”

“You, don’t ask too many questions, do what you need to do.” Cheng Mo is not good to say anything more to Xu Qinghe, arresting the Japanese does have trouble, but the Ministry of Public Works Bureau can not always be an ostrich ah, so that the Japanese will be in the future will be on the face of the nose.

How can Pryde blame him for arresting the two Japanese Specials? The Japanese Specials have not yet taken any action this time before their identity was recognized and then they were arrested.

This is the Bureau of Public Works Police Department Political Unit (Secret Service Unit) is showing muscle to the Japanese, warning each other not to mess around in the Concession, as soon as you come in, you will be arrested.

Although the British overall policy of appeasement of Japan, but underneath the fight or to fight, the old Sunset Empire still have their own pride.

If this allows the Japanese to get their noses out of joint and run amok in the Concession, the interests of Britain and the United States in the Far East will be jeopardized.

This is unacceptable.

To arrest them, lock them up for forty-eight hours, and then release them shows an attitude.

At the same time, the British wanted to know what the Japanese were trying to do by keeping an eye on Frank, and whether or not they could ask some of them would depend on Lin Weirong’s skill.

“If you really have nothing to do, help me review the script for this movie?”

“That’s better, Cheng Tou, my mind gets foggy when I look at these things, I’d better go out on the street and look for clues.” Once he heard that he was asked to help review the movie script, Xu Qinghe ran faster than a rabbit.

Forty-eight hours of detention passed before Platt ordered the two men, Ono and Kanai, to be handed over to the Japanese side, and at the same time signed an order forbidding the two men to set foot in the rented area again.

If they were discovered, it wouldn’t be forty-eight hours of detention, it might be jail time.

Agents are not diplomats, they do not have diplomatic immunity, they are not prisoners of war, they do not need to abide by international conventions, once arrested, the host country and region have the right to dispose of them.

Even sentencing or shooting was nothing to write home about.

Two people extremely arrogant from the classroom came out, see them unharmed look, especially walked to Cheng Mo, that eyes obviously with a strong hint of provocation, it is clear that Lin Weirong in the interrogation did not use any punishment or so on them.

Just let go of these two motherfuckers, Cheng Mo’s heart is naturally a little reluctant, but there is no way, if he is not now wearing a leather words, absolutely will let them evaporate from the earth.

“Officer Cheng, my name is Shinichiro Kobayashi, I welcome the opportunity to be your guest at the Hongkou Japanese Military Police Special High Division!” The Japanese man who came to take away Ono and Kanai came before Cheng Mo and bowed slightly.

Of course Cheng Mo could hear something in his words, but he still smiled slightly and nodded, “I will, Mr. Kobayashi.”

“Then I will congratulate you on your great honor!” Shinichiro Kobayashi said.

Want to arrest old me, just you deserve it!

However, this also gave Cheng Mo a wake-up call, if he went to the Hongkou Japanese district in the future, he had to be careful.

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