"Does the headquarters have a plan for the next step? Do you want it?" Cheng Qianfan suddenly raised his right hand, waved his palm, and his expression was fierce, and he made a beheading action.

"No." Song Fuguo was shocked and immediately said, "No."

As he said that, he sighed, "Although I can't wish..."

Looking at Cheng Qianfan looking at him, Song Fuguo shook his head, "You pretend you didn't hear it."

"Okay." Cheng Qianfan nodded.

The two laughed.

"Our mission is to determine the traces of these two people and check whether they are in contact with the Japanese, as for the others..." Song Fuguo said.

As he said that, he shook his head, "As long as they have not publicly betrayed the party and the country, as long as that person is still the vice president, even the chairman will not be able to deal with them."

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"Are you just watching them..." Cheng Qianfan was breathing heavily. He got up and paced, turned around twice, but finally he could only sigh, "The old commander is right, and the principal is in a difficult position."

"I am very pleased that you can understand the difficulties of the leader." Song Fuguo nodded, "After this matter, you and I will jointly report to the bureau, and then I will leave Shanghai as soon as possible."

"Okay, please ask the old commander to draft the telegram, and I will send the report later." Cheng Qianfan said.

Soon, Song Fuguo wrote the telegram by himself. After reading it carefully, Cheng Qianfan expressed his approval.

Then he closed the telegram and dictated it. After being confirmed by Song Fuguo, he took out a lighter to ignite the telegram, stared at the paper burning out, poured tea again, and finally stirred it with a chopstick.

Song Fuguo nodded with satisfaction. Cheng Qianfan's prudence was what he admired. Being behind enemy lines, be careful in everything.

"The old commander hasn't been there for two more days?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

"No." Song Fuguo shook his head, "I have worked in Shanghai for many years and have known me too many people. Staying one more day will lead to more risk."

"Yes." Cheng Qianfan nodded seriously, "I'll make arrangements now. Without further ado, leave the ticket for tonight."

Song Fuguo nodded, and Cheng Qianfan's decisive and decisive approach was just right.

Previously, Ruan Zhiyuan was arrested and rebelled, resulting in the arrest of many people at the Shanghai station, including the stationmaster Zheng Weilong. In addition to Zheng Weilong being rescued, most of the arrested comrades surrendered to the enemy. These people naturally knew him from Song Fu Kingdom, so he would be more dangerous for one more day.

"By the way, the Japanese Consulate General has set up a mourning hall, who died?" Song Fuguo asked.

"A Japanese named Taniguchi is said to be a very famous scholar in Japan," said Cheng Qianfan.

"So it's this old devil." Song Fuguo nodded.

"The old commander knows this person?" Cheng Qianfan asked in surprise.

"I don't know." Song Fuguo said with a smile, "The more famous the old Japanese aged, the more they die, the better."

Cheng Qianfan laughed loudly. This is why he liked the old commander of Song Fuguo, and this is a person with temperament.

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