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Chapter 1286 Qi Wu comes to Shanghai

"Qi Wu, put that document..." Dai Chunfeng, who was writing at the desk, said without looking up.

"Director, Director Qi has taken the toll." Mao Shun whispered to remind him.

Dai Chunfeng patted his head, and was used to Qi Wu being by his side, and forgot about this for a while.

"Is there a call from Hong Kong Island?" Dai Chunfeng asked.

"Not yet." Mao Shun shook his head. He carefully observed Dai Chunfeng's face and asked softly, "Or, I'll wait in the secret room."

Dai Chunfeng didn't say anything and waved his hand.

Mao Shun quickly put down the folder in his hand and exited with slightest fingers.

"British..." Dai Chunfeng thought for a while and snorted coldly.

The scene of being arrested by the British Hong Kong authorities in the past is still vivid in my mind, and this is regarded as a great humiliation by Dai Chunfeng.

He was a little worried about Qiwu.

The British were arrogant, especially when most of their territory was lost. The British seemed sure that China would perish, and they were even more arrogant towards Chongqing personnel on Hong Kong Island and arrested them at every turn.

"Minister, call from Hong Kong Island." Mao Shun ran back and handed Dai Chunfeng the telegram he had just received.

"Okay! That's great!" Dai Chunfeng took the telegram and saw the simple sentence "Boss Lin has arrived in Kowloon". He couldn't help but be overjoyed.

This was a secret telegram between him and Hong Kong Island Mayor Lei Yongshi, "Boss Lin has arrived in Kowloon." In fact, what he said is that Chi Wu has taken off from Hong Kong Island successfully.

This is a secret word for identification.

"Go, please come here." Dai Chunfeng said in a deep voice.

A quarter of an hour later, Wei Damin, director of the Telecommunications Department, came to the office of the deputy bureau.

"Generate power." Dai Chunfeng handed the just-written telegram to Wei Damin.

"Yes." Wei Damin took the message with a serious expression.

...

"Secretary Feng, there is something wrong." Lin Huan exclaimed and said.

Feng Man stepped forward two steps, picked up her earcup and put it on, staring at the dashboard with beautiful eyes.

"It's our old opponent." Feng Man murmured to himself.

"Can you further determine the direction?" she asked Lin Huan.

"Now I can only confirm that it is in the direction of the French Concession, and it is difficult to go further." Lin Huan said with a frown, and he lowered his voice, "The Japanese did not give us the latest detection equipment."

"Okay, don't say anything that hinders unity." Feng Man snorted coldly.

Japanese people are petty when doing things, and they have to use them, and they have to keep everything they have.

"Continue to stare here, I will report to Deputy Director Li." Feng Man lowered his head and wrote down the time and detection signal numbers on the monitoring record, and then tore it off and left in a hurry.

...

"Is it a radio station of the Special Information Group?" Li Cuiqun looked at the monitoring record in his hand and asked with a serious expression.

"This radio signal was provided to us by the Japanese, and this signal was also the key monitoring of them." Feng Man said, "The Special High School Telecommunications Research Office judged that this signal was most likely from the Shanghai Special Information Group."

After pausing, Feng Man added, "At least, it can be basically confirmed that this signal belongs to important lurking personnel in Chongqing."

"Can you only lock in the direction of the French Concession?" Li Cuiqun asked with a frown.

"Yes." Feng Man nodded, "Our telegram signal monitor is an early product. It is said that the radio wave signal monitor used by the UHC is a more advanced product. Their instruments can be more accurate to a certain area of ​​the French Concession. If they continue to catch them close, they can be locked in a certain street."

"Okay, I will ask the Japanese for the monitoring equipment." Li Cuiqun waved his hand and looked at Feng Man, "Secretary Feng, based on your understanding of Chongqing, how likely do you think the other party is to be the Shanghai Special Information Group?"

"I am 70% sure." Feng Man thought for a while and said, "The Central Commission for Suzhou and Shanghai areas have almost been destroyed. Only Xu Zhaolin is still absconding, and their radio stations have basically been destroyed. This radio signal has already appeared, and it is impossible that it was a new appearance by the Central Commission for Suzhou and Shanghai."

"As for the Military Control Commission Shanghai District," Feng Man frowned and thought, "I have studied the confessions of the two commanders Wang and Chen. It is very unlikely that this radio station will come from Shanghai District."

"Is it possible that it is the Red Party?" Li Cuiqun asked with a frown.

"This..." Feng Man also frowned. She could not answer this question. After thinking about it, she continued, "Director, although the possibility of radio being a Red Party cannot be ruled out, I still tend to be the Shanghai Special Information Group. "

Li Cuiqun waved his hand.

Feng Man quietly retreated.

Li Cuiqun glanced at Wan Sanliang who had been quiet just now, "Captain Wan, what do you think about this?"

"Report Director." Wan Sanliang was obviously thinking about this matter for a long time. He said in a deep voice, "I think it is not ruled out that it is the Red Party radio station."

"Tell me your reasons." Li Cuiqun glanced at Wan Sanliang in surprise and said.

"When my subordinates were still in Shanghai, the Shanghai area seemed to have had some contact with the Red Party, and I heard that the Red Party had a secret radio station, and this radio station had survived for a long time." Wan Sanliang said, "The director also knew that those people were like rats in the gutter, with very tenacious vitality. A secret radio station that could survive in the government, concession authorities and the Japanese successively strangled it. It must be extraordinary."

"A secret radio station of the Red Party has survived for a long time..." Li Cuiqun glanced at Wan Sanliang and couldn't help frowning, "Why haven't you heard you mention this before?"

"I just abandoned the dark and turned to the light at that time. What I thought was to persuade my former colleagues to abandon the dark and turn to the light at the same time, abandoned the wrong route in Chongqing, and defected to Mr. Wang's peace movement." Wan Sanliang said seriously, "So my subordinates were all focused on Shanghai at that time, and for a moment they forgot the more sinister enemy of the Red Party."

"Is it the radio station of the Shanghai Special Information Group or the secret radio station of the Red Party? After investigation, the truth will be revealed." Li Cuiqun thought, "Leave this matter to you to investigate."

"Yes." Wan Sanliang said happily. The previous failure to trap Cheng Xuyuan was a great regret for Wan Sanliang, who wanted to use Cheng Xuyuan as a lieutenant and made contributions. He was worried that his future at the agent headquarters would be affected. Now seeing that Li Cuiqun is still willing to give him a chance and entrusted him with important responsibilities, Wan Sanliang was also very excited.

Immediately, he thought for a while, "Director, there is no capable candidate at his subordinates."

"Your original subordinates have been handed over to you." Li Cuiqun said casually.

After the failed trapping Cheng Xuyuan, Wan Sanliang sold his Shanghai Operation Fourth Brigade, and fifteen people from the entire Operation Fourth Brigade were taken away by the agents headquarters.

After days of interrogation and surrender, eleven people were willing to follow Captain Wan to join Mr. Wang, and four others were executed because they were unwilling to surrender.

"Thank you, Director." Wan Sanliang was overjoyed. He complained to get the result.

However, before Wan Sanliang could continue to be happy, Li Cuiqun said again, "I will arrange for Ziping to cooperate with you, and I hope you will have a happy cooperation."

"It's great to have talents like Secretary Ye working together." Wan Sanliang said with great joy, "Don't worry, Director, I will work together with Secretary Ye to report the victory as soon as possible."

...

“Geeh.”

“Geeh.”

Cheng Qianfan threw the little sesame into the air and then caught it again. After a few times, the young master of Cheng's family giggled happily.

Bai Ruolan watched from the side, feeling happy for this scene of family happiness, and was worried, for fear that her husband would not catch his son with a skater.

"Okay, let it be left to your mother." Cheng Qianfan grabbed Xiao Zhima and handed his son to Bai Ruolan, "Look, you're nervous."

Bai Ruolan gave her husband a blank look. From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at Zhou Ru pushing the door from the yard, holding an aluminum lunch box in her hand, saying, "I'm going to play the piano," and then carried Xiao Sesame to the piano room on the second floor.

Xiao Zhima likes to listen to Bai Ruolan playing the piano. Every time he listens to Bai Ruolan playing the piano, the little guy always gets sleepy quickly.

"Mr. Cheng, I just fried fried fruit in the morning, and I think Miss Bao likes to eat it." Zhou Ru opened the aluminum lunch box and put it on the coffee table, and said, "Where is Miss Bao, she likes to eat fried fruit the most."

"Xiaobao is going to classmate's house and I'll be back later." Cheng Qianfan took a fried fruit, took a bite, and nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad."

Then I took two more, but one fell away.

"Team leader, call from Chongqing." Zhou Ru bent down and picked up the fallen fried fruit and handed it to Cheng Qianfan.

Cheng Qianfan knew it was two fried fruits when he bought it.

"I'll go to the study." Cheng Qianfan pinched another fried fruit, then stood up and said to Zhou Ru, "When Xiaobao comes back, you can look at it. The fried fruit is delicious, but you should not eat too much."

"I know." Zhou Ru nodded quickly and responded.

...

Back to study.

Cheng Qianfan closed the door and latched the door.

He broke the special fried fruit that Zhou Ru stuffed into his palm and saw the notes inside.

Cheng Qianfan couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Ru is very smart.

Putting the notes into the fried fruit is indeed a safer method.

The police officers in the French Concession knew that Zhou Ru was his little chef, and no one would dare to search her body easily. Even if they were investigated, Zhou Ru told the aluminum lunch box that contained the favorite snacks made for Vice President Cheng's sister, and no one dared to touch these fried fruits:

No one in the central area of ​​the French Concession, or even the entire French Concession, knows that "Mr. Xiao Cheng" has a very popular sister who is very popular with "Mr. Cheng", especially her lovely sister, who is loved by Mrs. Cheng, so she dare not offend her.

Who dares to check this Miss Bao’s snacks with pickled hands?

The message on the note is secret.

Zhou Ru does not know the password book.

This set of password books is only mastered by Cheng Qianfan himself and the Chongqing Bureau Headquarters.

Cheng Qianfan quickly translated the secret message on the note:

Boss Yuan went to Shanghai via Hong Kong Island today, Pan Asia.

Cheng Qianfan couldn't help but look shaking.

Boss Yuan is the code name of Qi Wu. This code name is only used here. If it is another place, the code name of Boss Yuan will be invalid.

The call means that Qi Wu has already taken a flight from Citigroup Pan American Airlines to Shanghai from Hong Kong Island.

Cheng Qianfan had a serious expression, and he was thinking.

What is Qi Wu doing in Shanghai at this moment?

You know, this is a huge risk.

In this way, since Qi Wu came here with a risk, there must be extremely important things.

Is it because of the Ren Anning incident?

Cheng Qianfan shook his head slightly.

Is it important to let peace be?

Naturally, it is important.

Crypto experts like Ren Anning are exactly what the country needs urgently.

However, this matter was not urgently needed to take the risk to come to Shanghai to deal with it. In other words, even if Qi Wu did not come to Shanghai, he still had the ability and power to handle the matter well.

So, why did Qi Wu take the risk to come to Shanghai?

Is something wrong in Shanghai?

This is the most likely reason that Cheng Qianfan subconsciously thought of:

There is nothing wrong with the special situation team. Then, if you can take this huge risk, the only possibility is that something happened in Shanghai is that something else happened in Shanghai.

Cheng Qianfan couldn't help frowning.

If he had expected it was OK, how many times has this big problem in Shanghai?

But, it shouldn't be.

Cheng Qianfan lit a cigarette, took a sip, and couldn't help but shake his head.

After his secret protection, the Shanghai District has just avoided the arrest of district secretary Cheng Xuyuan.

Logically speaking, after such a crisis, Shanghai will lie dormant and do things carefully, and it is unlikely that there will be any major problems.

Cheng Qianfan couldn't figure it out.

He simply stopped thinking too much. Anyway, as long as he met Qi Wu, he would naturally know what Qi Wu was coming.

What we need to do now is to receive Qi Wu safely, and after handling the tasks that may be brought by Qi Wu, then safely send the senior out of Shanghai.

...

Special High Course Telecommunications Laboratory.

Nohara Fist stared at the radio wave monitoring record, his eyes ecstasy.

"Department Director, what's wrong?" Yuugu asked in confusion.

"It shouldn't be." Nohara Fister said with a frown.

Yugu still didn't understand, but he didn't dare to disturb the director's thinking, but just waited aside, ready to listen to the orders at any time.

Suddenly, Nohara Quaner grabbed the radio wave monitoring record, opened the door of the telecommunications research room, and hurried towards the section chief's office.

"Is there any problem?" Sanbenjiro looked through the radio wave monitoring record in his hand and frowned.

Nohara Quaner sighed in his heart. The Chief Secretary is a very smart and cunning commander. He is also very respectful to him. However, there is one thing that makes Nohara Quaner feel quite regretful:

The head of the department is not as sensitive as Minister Ju, or his understanding of radio wave signals.

If Minister Ju looked at this radio wave monitoring record, he would definitely find out what was strange about it very quickly.

"Secretary, please take a look at the previous monitoring records of this radio wave signal." Nohara Quaner had to remind him, "You can take a look at the radio wave signal monitoring records this time."

Sanbenshiro glanced at Nohara Quaner deeply.

It is really hard for him to really like a guy like Nohara Quaner. As the chief of the section, he doesn't need to master such professional things. He just needs the professional in front of him to tell him the answer.

However, Sanbenshiro did not scold Nohara Quaner, but carefully looked through the radio wave monitoring records.

"The radio communication time this time is very short." Sanbenshiro thought carefully and said.

"The chief of the department finally understands." Nohara Quaner said happily, but he didn't notice that Sanbenjiro's face changed.

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