"Have you heard it, leader..."

"I heard that you said it was so dangerous in Shanghai. Why did the leaders go to the front line? The Qiu Ba became precious. In the previous dynasty, it was just a matter of giving more than five taels of pensions."

"That's right, that's right, Mr. Huo, you'll come to the bathroom myself."

In the toilet of the password inspection and interpretation center, two old fried dough sticks walked out with zippers and whispered to discuss something. One of them looked up and happened to see Huo Xingyao, a member of the research group.

The other party is Erchen's person, and he has always been detached from the world in the organs and must not be offended, so the two of them immediately changed into smiles, bowed their heads and greeted the person.

Unfortunately, Huo Xingyao walked quickly from the side with his head held high and his chest, without even moving his eyelids, and he was as if he hadn't seen them.

"MD, what, isn't it just a good master? If my old commander hadn't died in the southwest, he would have his turn... Woo woo"

"Shh, silence, crazy. That's the Chen family. If you say something, we'll be in trouble. Let's go, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

The old fried dough stick who had asked before saw Huo Xingyao disappear, immediately cursed, looking like he was not convinced by anyone. This scared his companion and quickly covered his mouth.

"Bao, babe, babe, you guy's hands are not right. Damn, it's not that you didn't wash your hands just now, you must have to walk the crane tower for a while. Oh? Don't run away."

When the person who was covered in his mouth realized that it was too late to drink Huanglong Soup, he quickly spit out a few sips and chased after him in anger, and blatantly blackmailed the other party.

After a while.

Huo Xingyao, who had a cold face, quietly stretched his head out of the toilet door, looked carefully, and then ran back to the research group with a snoring cigarette, looking very excited.

As soon as he entered the office, he closed the door with his backhand, and then he secretly told the rumors he heard, especially the conversation between the two old fried dough sticks.

Everyone laughed loudly when they saw others jokes, no matter who they were in the same identity, even a group of nerds who were obsessed with words and rules.

The room was suddenly filled with a sense of joy. Everyone present temporarily put down their work and discussed the matter of someone going to Shanghai. Everyone had different opinions.

Huo Xingyao felt that the country's current situation was critical. As a leader, he had no choice but to strengthen morale. He turned the soldiers of the life-broken army into Qiu Ba, which was something that only the remnants of the previous dynasty could do.

Zhao Kehua, who has been in the business world, started fighting. He said that he was very optimistic about the leader but did not express his attitude. He was obviously afraid that he would cause trouble if he said too much.

The mature and polite Feng Jianfei is worthy of being the backbone of the prosecutor and interpretation institute. The first thing he thought of when he heard this was whether someone would be in danger. After all, the Japanese are also deciphering secret telegrams from the State Government.

Yu Jingzhi and Zhang Yun's reaction was much simpler. They immediately wanted to report the nonsense of the two old fried dough sticks, but they were finally stopped by Feng Jianfei on the grounds that it affected unity.

An office,

All kinds of worldly love.

On the surface, the Li brothers who were monitoring them were actually flashing their eyes, quickly recorded everyone's reactions, and prepared to report to the left deputy director of the secret service after get off work.

At the same time, Zuo Chong sat in a corner of the surveillance point, holding the headphones in one hand and listening carefully, and holding the pen in the other hand quickly recording. The rustling sound of writing kept ringing.

The conversations in the research group came continuously through eavesdropping devices hidden inside the lights and phones. The sound was very clear and was eventually recorded on several steel wire tapes.

From last night to morning, enough technicians of the Secret Service installed the monitoring equipment, and the place also has the conditions for eavesdropping, and the 24-hour uninterrupted power supply is not available everywhere.

In addition, the electromagnetic signals formed by many communication devices can also cover up the electronic interference caused by eavesdropping. Unless a thorough anti-eavesdropping inspection is carried out, it is difficult to detect.

In order to keep it confidential and out of the sensitivity of the prosecutor and interpreter, only a few people in the entire secret service knew about this. Li Si and Li Shu had no idea that what they said had been recorded in the case.

The long-term intelligence work has made Zuo Chong unable to trust anyone. Even if the Li brothers have been reviewed and are reliable in background, there are still certain risks.

Be a person, do things,

It's better to keep one hand.

It took a whole day to hear this. During this period, Gu Qi and Chen Dongxin came to change shifts. When it was getting dark, Zuo Chong put down his pen and rubbed his neck and wrists, stood up and stretched.

"Deputy Director, the tape has been sorted out, and I will ask someone to compare the text records immediately. But if you spend so much effort to monitor the research team, do you think Chen Shi is not that Japanese spy?"

Guqi, who was standing beside him, walked over and avoided the spy and asked in a low voice. He was also an old intelligence and had rich work experience, so he still had basic judgment ability.

"Don't rush to make a conclusion,"

Zuo Chong did not answer directly, and raised his hand to pat the thick transcript on the table: "Follow these people, including the Li brothers, from now on, I will know their every move.

I will tell you other things at the right time, okay, you guys are busy first, I will go out alone, I am really tired after sitting here for a day.”

After saying that, he pushed his bicycle away from the surveillance point from the back door, walked through several alleys and entered Zhongshan Road, and stopped on the road that the interpreter office must pass to the dormitory area.

"Soup dumplings~"

"Shaomai~"

"Selling cloth heads~"

Looking at the street full of fireworks, Zuo Chong's mood slowly relaxed, his originally sharp aura disappeared, and he listened to the hawking and laughing in his ears and strolled in the city.

When he walked to a wonton stall, he was stunned for a moment, and then fell into memories. Before the Jiujiawei operation, it seemed that he and Ban Jun had their last meal here.

I don’t know how the old class is doing now and whether it is safe. Since Jinling left, I have never heard of the other party again. In some ways, this is good news.

If a person like Ban Jun lurked through the National Government and became a prisoner, he would definitely receive news from the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, as the Deputy Director, he would not have known it.

I hope this old classmate who has defected to Guangming and Faith can be safe. Zuo Chong, who is in a complicated mood, called a bowl of wontons, and observed the crowd coming and going while eating.

A well-dressed foreign clerk wearing an old pair of leather shoes.

A housewife with sorrow on her face and a bamboo basket is carried.

Children carrying small schoolbags playing and playing in the crowd.

There is also a middle-aged man who bent down and pulled a truck of goods.

It seemed that everything was normal, but he knew that there must be someone he wanted to find here, so he looked up and drank the soup in one sip. He pressed the rice money to the bottom of the bowl and looked at his watch.

The time is almost over. If there is no error in the tracking record, Chen Shi should pass by here and return to the dormitory, pack it up and ride a bicycle to the stadium to play badminton.

Sure enough, after a while, a familiar figure appeared not far away. Zuo Chong immediately stood up and got on the car, followed Chen Shi from afar and rode towards the dormitory of the Prosecutor and Interpreter Office.

Several small spies in charge of stalking didn't care when they saw him appear, because they were used to the deputy director going to the front line in person and continued to carry out the tasks as planned while calming down.

Everyone is an expert in action, so there is no need to remind you of what to do. Several people cooperate with each other to observe the target from various angles to ensure that the other party does not leave their sight.

When passing the intersection, the spy turned and left one by one, and then the other person took over, with the exception of the left heavyweight, and kept a distance of more than 100 meters and carefully staring ahead.

At this time, there were many people and cars near the road, and he was crowded with people. He was not conspicuous at all, and the target did not perform any counter-tracking actions, so he did not expose the risks for the time being.

After riding several four-way intersections in a row, Chen Shi was getting closer and closer to the dormitory of the Procuratorial and Interpreter Office. The followers thought they had done another useless work, so they naturally relaxed their vigilance.

But Zuo Chong did not. In addition to watching the target's movements, he also quickly glanced at the passers-by with his eyes, especially those who had the opportunity to get close to the target.

Because the warning signal is easy to send, a piece of agreed clothing, a special gesture, or even a connector that should not appear, can allow Chen Shi to receive information.

After looking around, he was sure that these people were all ordinary people, with smooth and natural expressions and movements on their faces, and they were all walking with their eyes not focusing on one point.

"Dingling~"

When we arrived at the entrance of a junior primary school, a large group of chattering children and parents rushed out of the street, instantly blocking the spacious Zhongshan and the road was blocked.

Perhaps someone blocked the road, Chen Shi showed impatientness, stretched out his thumb and plucked the bell hard, and a crisp ringtone rang, causing commotion among the pedestrians.

The spy who was following was blocked by the crowd, unable to approach the target, and could not look at it, so he had to push forward patiently, hoping to restore his vision as soon as possible.

Zuo Chong was shocked. Although the other party had already turned the bell before, his professional intuition told him that the clue he wanted finally appeared, but because it was too suitable for the connector.

There are many people and eyes, the environment is complex, and it is easy to hide people. It is not far from the dormitory of the Prosecutor and Interpretation Institute, which makes it convenient for Chen Shi to react as quickly as possible after getting the news, such as retreating.

He stood on the ground with one foot and silently looked at the suspicious person around the target, but found nothing, so he turned his attention to the shops and stalls on both sides of the road.

A glasses shop with nowhere to go,

A bookstore full of books,

A silk shop that occupies several shops,

A few stalls selling melon seeds and roasted goods,

Wait and wait...

Zuo Chong compared the details of the shops in front of him with what he observed in the morning. He keenly discovered something different. After thinking for a long time, he looked at a place.

On the plaque made of a whole piece of small-leaf red sandalwood, several golden characters shine under the sunset, which looks extremely grand.

The guy who was welcoming the guests in front of the door smiled, and a big red guise of a thin cotton cloth arrived on his head fluttered in the wind, and wealthy men wearing gold and silver kept entering the store.

What attracted Zuo Chong's attention was the guise used to attract customers. He clearly remembered that the Italian fabric on it was already here in the morning. Will it be replaced twice in a day?

Yes, yes,

It's just a coincidence.

Zuo Chong narrowed his eyes and looked at a man in a long robe and jacket warmly bowing to the customer to say hello. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he rode his right foot onto the bike and quickly left.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to go in and take a look, but that his outfit and disguise are not suitable for him. If he wants to rely on the investigation, he has to wait to go back and change his clothes, otherwise it will easily arouse the other party’s suspicion.

He will come back soon, and then he will know whether Chen Shi is his own person. If it is true, he may have to perform a big show for someone and a cheap teacher.

Just as Zuo Chong was following Chen Shi, a radio station in Jinling City began to send telegrams, and the telecommunications room at the Japanese Third Fleet station far away in Shanghai was also extremely busy.

More than ten minutes later, a navy young master translated a secret message into Japanese. The content of the message was a string of time and geographical location, and the signature was only three words - 黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑黑
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