"A rare situation?" Su Chende lit the cigarette, took a sip, and said, "Continue."
"It is the telegram sent by the sender of this K Radio Station, which may not only be sent to a certain place." Ping Pengxuan said.
"What does it mean?" Su Chende thought, "You mean that this sender is not simple, he is probably a multi-faceted spy?"
"The subordinates cannot give this answer." Ping Pengxuan shook his head and said, "First of all, we cannot be sure that this person is sending reports to multiple parties. In addition, even if the sender sends reports to multiple parties, it may be that there is indeed a need and cannot identify others from this."
Su Chende glared at Ping Pengxuan. After saying this for a long time, it was equivalent to saying nothing.
"You have been following this K radio station for a while," said Su Chende. "This time, K radio station appeared near Jinling University. This is a change. The other party's transmitter also changed. This is the second change."
He looked at Ping Pengxuan and said, "As long as there is a change, there will inevitably be traces of such changes. As the saying goes, there will be traces when stepping on snow."
"This is our opportunity." Su Chende said in a deep voice, "I will arrange for the intelligence department to cooperate with you to strive to seize Radio K."
"I want to see which monster this K Radio Station is from the mountain." Su Chende snorted coldly.
"Yes." Ping Pengxuan said quickly. He looked at Su Chende and said, "As a district official deployed it, this mysterious K radio station will definitely be exposed this time."
At this moment, lightning first flashed, and then a thunderous sound came out in the sky.
It's raining.
...
Cheng Qianfan looked at the strong wind and rain outside the window, playing with a cigarette in his hand, his eyes were quiet.
The door is open.
It was Haozi who came in.
"Brother Fan, I found it." Haozi picked up the towel on the wooden hook rack, wiped the rain on his face, and said.
"Where is it?" Cheng Qianfan asked immediately.
"Yangjiang Hotel." Haozai said, "Dong Zhengguo, Cao Yu and his group all live in Yangjiang Hotel."
"What about the specific situation?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"The rest are not clear," said Haozai. "Both Dong Zhengguo or Cao Yu, they are all very vigilant and cunning guys. The brothers did not dare to go into the hotel to inquire."
This time, he brought the brothers in Nanjing, which were neither special intelligence nor people from the police station. Strictly speaking, this was a person who completely obeyed Brother Fan and was the most trusted guardian force of Brother Fan. These people had received favors from Brother Fan, and even had their own or their family members saved their lives by Brother Fan.
These brothers obey Brother Fan at any time, and have many secret things to them. At the same time, because they have nothing to do with other parties, they are just Brother Fan’s private armed forces, even if the incident happens, they will not attract any doubts.
Is it reasonable to be a dignified ‘Mr. Xiao Cheng’, who has his own private armed forces?
Very reasonable.
As for why "Mr. Xiao Cheng" arranged for his subordinates to stare at Dong Zhengguo and others?
When Dong Zhengguo was assassinating Brother Fan, everyone in the Shanghai beach knew that "Mr. Xiao Cheng" was a revenge.
If Li Cuiqun had not come forward to mediate, "Mr. Xiao Cheng" would have found an opportunity to kill Dong Zhengguo in Shanghai.
...
"Your caution is right." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "That guy Cao Yu is very evil. Dong Zhengguo, the 'first mate' of the Party Investigation Department, was a capable guy."
"Brother Fan wants to kill Dong Zhengguo and the others?" Haozai asked.
"Not sure yet." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "If there is no need, don't make any troubles."
He said to Haozai, "I'm just curious. Dong Zhengguo and Cao Yu came to Nanjing to do business. This is not surprising. Feng Man followed a little strange."
Then he glared at Haozai, "What's your expression? Brother Fan, am I the kind of person who stares at other people's wife?"
Haozi shook his head straight.
"Okay, I'm not kidding." Cheng Qianfan lit the cigarette in his hand that he had been playing with for a while, took a sip and said, "Feng Man rebelled and sued a few days ago. She was the deputy director of the Central Commission for Jiangsu and Shanghai Radio. Such a woman's every move is even more worthy of attention than Dong Zhengguo and Cao Yu."
"Then I'll find a way to arrange for people to stay in the hotel and stare at them?" Haozai said.
"Inappropriate." Cheng Qianfan shook his head. The bachelor stayed in a hotel, which was the enemy's focus on the focus. Once there was an action here, this was the breakthrough for the enemy's investigation.
"Lu Liu is here." Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Followed." Haozai nodded.
"The boy looked like a lewd embryo. He asked him to go to a nightclub to spend money to hook up with a dancer, and then pretended to be rich and stayed in a hotel." Cheng Qianfan thought for a while and said.
"I understand." Haozai said, "It's cheaper that boy."
...
A night of storm.
In the early morning, the rain weakened and the rain began to drizzle, but the wind was still quite strong.
Feng Man opened his eyes.
"Justice country."
"Justice country."
She shouted a few times, but no one answered.
Feng Man then got up, went to the bathroom to take a look, but did not see her husband.
At this moment, the door opened.
Dong Zhengguo came in with a food box.
"I'm awake." Dong Zhengguo said with a smile, "Go and brush your teeth and wash, I'll go out and buy breakfast."
As he said that, he raised the food box in his hand, "It's all your favorite food."
"Zhengguo, you are so nice to me." Feng Man said.
"That's what I said." Dong Zhengguo picked up a towel and wiped the rainfall on his body, and said, "You are my wife and my lover. Who do I love you if I don't."
After hearing this, Feng Man felt sore and his guilt towards her husband became even stronger.
"I'll go brush my teeth and wash up."
"I've eaten outside, you can eat it yourself." Dong Zhengguo put down the food box, "I'll go out and come back later."
"I know."
...
Dong Zhengguo was holding a black umbrella, his backbone was straight and he was walking in the wind and rain.
Since embarking on the path of following Mr. Wang, Dong Zhengguo has paid special attention to his posture and straight waist.
And now, his waist is straighter than ever.
This is a subconscious psychological reflex behavior.
Biyun Teahouse.
Dong Zhengguo went up to the second floor and glanced at him, and saw a man who was eating soup dumplings and drinking porridge.
He smiled slightly and walked over.
"Brother Dong." The man looked up and saw Dong Zhengguo, and quickly finished eating the buns in his hand, but he choked and took another big sip of hot porridge, which made him feel relieved.
"Eat yours." Dong Zhengguo said. He picked up a soup dumpling, took a small bite, sucked the soup greedily, and then ate it slowly. "This soup dumpling is really good."
"Get two more cages to make soup bags." Dong Zhengguo shouted at the young man, and as he picked up the vinegar bottle and poured it on the small plate, "Xiao Yan, have you found it?"
"I found it." Duan Xinyan took a sip of hot porridge, then took out a piece of paper from his body and handed it to Dong Zhengguo, "The phone number was called from a Japanese miscellaneous store, this is the address."
"This is not far from Yangjiang Hotel." Dong Zhengguo looked at the address written on the paper, thought for a while and asked.
"It's not far." Duan Xinyan nodded and said, "It's only four or five miles away from here."
"Thank you for your hard work." Dong Zhengguo nodded, "Don't tell outsiders about this."
"Brother Dong, don't worry, I'm rotten in my stomach." Duan Xinyan said.
...
"Okay, you have dinner, I'll go back to the hotel." Dong Zhengguo said, and as he took out more than a dozen banknotes from his body and placed them on the table.
"Brother Dong, what are you doing?" Duan Xinyan was anxious and said, "Brother Dong, aren't you a shabby person?"
"Your Telegram Office people are asking for information, and it costs money. How can I let you pay for it yourself?" Dong Zhengguo said.
"No, really, no, that kid knew that I was from No. 21 Yihe Road, so he naturally didn't dare not help me check it out." Duan Xinyan said.
"Hold it." Dong Zhengguo said, "It's not easy for me to give it to others later."
"Brother Dong." Duan Xinyan looked at Dong Zhengguo.
"Okay, let me hold it if you hold it. My words don't work?" Dong Zhengguo glared at Duan Xinyan, "Let's go."
As he said that, he pointed to the table again, "You can invite breakfast."
"I'll treat you, I'll treat you." Duan Xinyan was happy and said quickly.
After leaving the teahouse, he held an umbrella in his left hand, and Dong Zhengguo took out the paper from his pocket with his right hand, allowing the paper to be in the wind and rain. Soon, the handwriting written by the pen became blurred.
Dong Zhengguo kneaded the paper that could no longer see the handwriting clearly and threw it into a ball when passing through a small river.
He waved to a rickshaw, "Go to the Quanminyan Shop on Gongyuan Road."
...
Zhang Quanmin stood behind the counter, looking at the raindrops outside, and couldn't help but frown slightly.
Although the rain is lighter, rainy days will eventually affect business.
At this moment, he saw the man with his back straight and holding a black umbrella walked over.
"Sir, what do you want?" Zhang Quanmin greeted warmly.
"Shopkeeper," Dong Zhengguo put away his umbrella, glanced at the shopkeeper, and asked with a smile, "Lucky ask, at about 7:10 last night, someone asked for a phone call from you, you still remember..."
"I don't remember it, I don't remember it." Zhang Quanmin waved his hand, "I don't remember clearly so many people ask for phone calls a day."
"Is that true?" Dong Zhengguo looked at the shopkeeper, then suddenly took action and directly grabbed a notebook on the counter.
"What are you doing? You rob me of my account book..." the shopkeeper asked anxiously.
Then his voice came to an abrupt end, because he saw the black muzzle.
...
"The agent headquarters investigates anti-Japanese elements." Dong Zhengguo held a gun in his right hand and pointed the gun at the shopkeeper. However, he himself did not even look at the shopkeeper, but looked down at the account book.
"Last night, there were only two calls in total." Dong Zhengguo closed the account book, put away the gun, looked at the shopkeeper, and asked in a gentle tone, "The shopkeeper's business is very ordinary."
"Make a living, make a living by barely making a living." The shopkeeper said hurriedly.
"Yes, live." Dong Zhengguo nodded slightly, then his expression changed, "Think about it carefully, think clearly and answer my question just now-"
He looked at the shopkeeper, "Otherwise, if you are acquainted with Chongqing, you can only ask the shopkeeper to come with me."
The shopkeeper's face looked terrified and seemed to be hesitating.
"Say." Dong Zhengguo was stern, "Do you still remember the person who called at 7:10 last night?"
"Seven:1, seven:1:1..." The shopkeeper finally nodded under Dong Zhengguo's gaze, "I remember, I remember."
"What does that person look like? What are his physical characteristics?" Dong Zhengguo asked, "Is he a stranger or an acquaintance? What clothes are he wearing? Where did he come from? Where did you go?"
"That person, that person..." the shopkeeper was hesitant.
Then his forehead was once again hit by the muzzle.
"The man came from the east, wearing a suit and a tie..."
"The man wore a hat, hat."
"The man also wore a mask and cloth, and he couldn't see his face clearly." The shopkeeper said.
Speaking of this, a hint of hesitation flashed through Zhang Quanmin's expression.
"Say!" Dong Zhengguo said coldly.
"I still saw that man wearing a hat to block it..."
"What did you see?"
"That man has one ear missing." The shopkeeper said with a sad face.
...
Dong Zhengguo's eyes lit up and he immediately confirmed this.
Despite his inner shock, this was a candidate he had never expected.
But, this is indeed-
Found you!
He already had an answer in his mind, but for the sake of security, Dong Zhengguo asked a few more questions.
After mastering the information needed, Dong Zhengguo threatened the shopkeeper to ruin the matter and then left.
He was frightened as the agent from the agent's headquarters left and the shopkeeper sat on the stool.
Then his face changed drastically, and the shopkeeper whined and said in a low voice.
"Boss, hero, I have nothing to do, I have no choice. If you want to blame me, blame the traitor. I have no choice." Zhang Quanmin felt sadder and guilty the more he thought about it.
...
Yangjiang Hotel.
"Where have you been?" Feng Man looked at her husband who was returning from the door and couldn't help but ask.
"Go out and go." Dong Zhengguo picked up the cup, drank a large glass of water, and said, "I think that although there are fewer people on this rainy day, because there are fewer people, these people go out on rainy days, which means that there are more people on normal times."
He wiped his mouth and said to his wife, "I'll ask around to see if anyone has seen Huaiyuan."
"Master country!" Feng Man learned that her husband was busy early in the morning and actually went out in the rain to find his younger brother. Her heart was surrounded by huge touching emotions, and at the same time, her huge guilt towards her husband kept hitting her heart.
"Isn't this supposed to be?" Dong Zhengguo said gently, "On the desk, you can rest for a while."
He said to his wife, "I remember that I had some official business and wanted to communicate with Team Leader Cao, so I'll go over."
"You go and do your business." Feng Man said.
...
Dong Zhengguo knocked on the door of San05.
"Brother Cao, it's time to get up." Dong Zhengguo looked at him, and said as he looked at Cao Yu, who was wearing a nightgown and still sleepy eyes, who was still sleepy.
As the team leader, Cao Yu naturally enjoyed the treatment of a separate room.
He sat directly on the bed, yawning, and pulled the quilt over his legs to keep warm. Then he smiled bitterly and said to Dong Zhengguo, "Brother Dong, Section Chief Dong, is there something wrong this early?"
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