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Chapter 981 Spy Radio

The next day, Fan Keqin took his bag and went to the restaurant again, but this time, Fan Keqin asked Zhuang Xiaoman to cooperate. The two of them ordered a few more dishes in the private room and waited for the waiter to serve them.

, and gave him a medium-sized ticket again, so that he no longer had to stay here.

Then, Fan Keqin found an opportunity to climb up to the roof again when no one was in the corridor. Because the last time he used it, he had wrapped an extra layer of tape around the line that could be used for long-distance calls.

Circle is equivalent to making a mark. So this time, he doesn't need to worry about other routes, he just needs to re-open the long-distance route.

Soon, Fan Keqin got in touch with Qian Jinxun. This time, the harvest was even greater, because the military commander in area Z, that is, the scouts in the Taiwan Strait, discovered the Japanese fleet and began to move back. And this

It has been one night since the news came out. In other words, it has been one night since the Japanese fleet returned.

But after receiving the news, one day later, when Fan Keqin contacted Chongqing, he was told that the Japanese fleet had turned around and sailed towards Taiwan a day ago, and it had not yet appeared.

Fan Keqin frowned a little when he heard the news. He didn't know where the Japanese warship had gone. Although the investigators judged that it went to Taiwan, it could not be confirmed.

And even if it really goes to Taiwan, will the Little Devil's fleet replenish supplies in Taiwan? Although in terms of time, after the Little Devil replenished the supplies last time, it will definitely be inexhaustible by now, but this kind of thing

No one can guarantee. Once we really replenish supplies in Taiwan, will we be able to replenish supplies in Guangzhou when we come back? This all becomes an unknown.

However, Fan Keqin has nothing to do now. After all, the national navy and air force are indeed unable to do so at this time. Naturally, there is no way to carry out some offshore reconnaissance. They can only use manpower and put some people on the coastal areas to monitor.

Fortunately, the navy of the little devils is still quite crazy now. In fact, as long as they go a little deeper into the sea and farther away, the observation posts of the Military Command and the Security Bureau will no longer be visible.

A few more days passed like this, and the frogman unit should have arrived in Guangzhou. Fan Keqin and Zhuang Xiaoman have been wandering around the city these days, but they haven't heard any noise anywhere, so they feel that the frogman unit is almost stable.

Came down.

Fan Keqin thought about it carefully and felt that Zhuang Xiaoman needed to send a report and get in touch with the frogmen. After all, he felt that he should let the other party get used to the sea water conditions first.

So on this day, Fan Keqin and Zhuang Xiaoman had breakfast, carried a small suitcase with a few books in it, and a miniature spy radio station in between, and went out. They walked around the city again.

After walking around, we went directly to a safe house on Zhanlan Street that we had observed before.

Fan Keqin confirmed that this safe house should be unoccupied, so he took Zhuang Xiaoman to find a time with the least amount of people on the street, turned a corner and entered the apartment building directly.

He quickly came to the third floor and listened carefully, but there was no unusual noise. Then Fan Keqin squatted down and looked carefully along the crack of the door. Well, a small thread was still in the same position as before. And

The pattern on the door opposite to the thread has not changed at all.

You know, if there is an expert, this kind of secret mark can be roughly restored. When he came in, he couldn't see the thread, but after opening the door, the thread must have fallen off, so he may roughly put the thread back in place based on his own guess.

But when Fan Keqin clamped the thread, he remembered in his mind the corresponding thread on the door or the pattern on the door frame after the door was closed. That is something that no one else can know.

Now seeing that no one had come, Fan Keqin took the two crochet hooks that Zhuang Xiaoman took out from her handbag. Without using them for a few seconds, he opened the door lock with a click.

The two people quickly carried their bags and walked in, then locked the door behind them.

There are no beds or anything else in this house, only a bed frame. Fan Keqin estimates that the landlord may not have rented it out yet, or he may have kept it for himself to use for a while. But it is indeed unoccupied now.

Regardless of this, Fan Keqin whispered: "After contacting the frogmen, contact Lao Qi's transportation company and ask them about the status of the equipment. If there is no reply in ten minutes, we will agree on the next delivery and receipt time."

"Yes." Zhuang Xiaoman replied briefly, carrying a small suitcase, and came directly to the window. He squatted down, then raised his hand to open a window. First, he put up the retractable antenna, and then

Start connecting each component to the main body of the radio.

Fan Keqin quickly came to another room, which was transparent from north to south. Zhuang Xiaoman was on the sunny side, and Fan Keqin was on the shady side. Moreover, the side where Fan Keqin was located was the direction in which the corridor door opened. If someone or

If it was a Japanese spy or something who was coming to conduct a search, he must have come in from this side. So he had to keep an eye on the situation on the street downstairs for Zhuang Xiaoman.

Hiding in the shadow on the side of the window, Fan Keqin focused his attention on observation. See if there are any suspicious people, or if the flow of people on the street suddenly increases or decreases, some of the pedestrians' traveling speed, visual direction

Wait. These are extraordinary situations that require his observation.

Zhuang Xiaoman's method of sending reports was not bad. After all, he had received professional training before, and he must have never forgotten it. But compared with the people who specialize in these things in the Telecommunications Department, it seemed green.

Therefore, Zhuang Xiaoman's reporting rhythm is both long and short. It is not as good as the most professional people, but it is still okay. It can be said that it is neither fast nor slow.

"Da da da da. da da da da." The gentle sound is very interesting, a bit like the sound made by a typewriter when tapping. If you wear a headset, it will not sound like this, but "di di di di"

electronic sound.

The content of the telegram had already been discussed before arriving. The most concise words were used as much as possible to reduce the time for sending the telegram. Therefore, it did not take long for Zhuang Xiaoman to send both telegrams.

go out.

Hearing the clicking sound stop, Fan Keqin looked at his watch, walked over, and said: "The timer will start in ten minutes. Pay attention to the situation in the back streets."

After Zhuang Xiaoman made his confession, Fan Keqin returned to the north again, hiding in the shadows and looking at the street below. Ten minutes passed quickly. Fan Keqin looked at his watch and decided not to wait any longer.
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