"I'm leaving now. There's a curfew at night, and there won't be anyone around in the dark." After Mu Fu said that, he quickly found a rope and climbed down from the window.
Fortunately, the journey was smooth and we did not encounter any Japanese patrols.
There is a manual next to the telegraph machine in the room, which details the time period during which the Japanese intelligence monitoring team monitors telegrams.
Now is the time for them to rest. As long as the band is adjusted correctly, the people Wang Zilin arranged to stay in front of the telegraph will definitely hear the news in time.
In the middle of the night, in Shen Cheng Mu's house, the phone in the living room rang.
Zhang Dong lived on the first floor. After waking up, he answered the phone.
"Okay, I'll be there right now."
Aunt Li Jingui on the first floor was also woken up and came out: "What happened?"
"It's okay, Liu Zi encountered some problems and I need to solve them." Liu Limao took his coat and ran out.
"Oh." Li Jingui went back to his room to sleep in a daze.
Zhang Dong drove to the door of a shabby house in the suburbs. There were basically few people here at night.
Mr. Wang invited him here because Brother Li probably sent back some information that he needed to confirm.
Just at this point, is there something particularly urgent?
He opened the door and went in, and saw Wang Zilin holding a note and studying it over and over.
"What happened?"
Zhang Dong closed the door and looked at him with an expression that meant this was something unusual: "Did something happen to them in Japan?"
"The information obtained is a bit scary. Judging from the fingering method of yesterday's call, it is Mu Fu's unique reporting method. However, I have to be cautious before reporting this information. If this is true, it will probably cause international shock."
"But Madam has never sent any false information before."
Zhang Dong understood that he was doubtful about the information.
But if it was false information, Brother Li probably wouldn't have asked his wife to send his fingerings.
This matter must have been very urgent, and he was under close surveillance.
Since he was not contacted, it proved that the information was extremely urgent and he still had to pass it on quickly.
"Since Madam passed it on, it proves that Brother Li has difficulty moving. You'd better pass it on quickly, otherwise it will cause international shock as you said."
"You are right." Wang Zilin stood up: "There is also information that needs to be passed on to the people in the new government over there, so that they can adjust their strategic deployment in a timely manner."
"I just rebuilt such a line." Zhang Dong said, directly giving him the contact method.
And Wang Zilin said: "No, I can't contact that person directly. Just take a look at this information first, and then bring a copy over there."
"Is this good? Aren't you afraid that the news will be spread out?" Zhang Dong was stunned for a moment: "It's better to have this kind of information without one hand. I will ask the person responsible for tracking to come to you. When the time comes, you can explain it here.
He will deliver it naturally."
He said and retreated from the dilapidated house: "It's getting dark, I have to go back quickly."
"Okay, you can leave quickly." Wang Zilin nodded.
He sat alone in this dilapidated courtyard for a long time and finally walked out.
Wang Zilin understands the weight of this information. If there is a problem over there a moment later, it will prove that our notification was not adequate.
He was on the other side of the street, and there was a car over there that he had hidden.
Wang Zilin took off his coat, dusted off the dust, got into the car, and drove towards home.
When Wang Zilin returned home, he found that his wife was entertaining a stranger. As soon as he got important information, someone came to the door. Could it be a bad omen?
"Who is this?"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mrs. Wang: "He is from the Mu family, and he said he wanted to come over to get something."
Only then did Wang Zilin realize what he was taking. Zhang Dong was very fast, and it seemed that most of the power in Liu Limao's hands was in his hands.
"Wait for me." He returned to the room, quickly copied a piece of intelligence, wrote on it information that only belonged to their military deployment, put it in a letter bag, and handed it to the person.
"You must deliver it today. This news cannot spread in Shanghai."
"Don't worry, I'm only passing on the news and I'm not responsible for checking your privacy." He took the last bite of the steamed buns, got up and left.
"What? Do you have a deal with someone else?" Mrs. Wang teased: "Since yesterday, I held the information in my hands like a hot potato. Now are you determined to send the information out?"
"We'll pass it on this way until the end of the year in the Soviet area. We'll send a telegram directly to that place in the evening and leave it to them to judge the details."
"That's fine."
On the other side, Mu Fu got up early to cool down Liu Limao.
"Look at how promising you are, how can you be so unintimidated? If Mr. Iwai came to you today, people would be suspicious of you."
"He won't come to see me today. The Emperor invited him to chat, so he has no time to come to me."
In the early morning, after Liu Limao came out of the hot spring pool, he still felt cold, so he was covered with several quilts by Mu Fu.
"Okay, just get better soon and don't expose the secret. I sent the information yesterday and it will probably be passed on that night."
"Wang Zilin is a cautious person. He probably thought about such important information all night." Thinking of this, Liu Limao couldn't help but laugh: "Maybe I will ask Zhang Dong to figure out whether this information is true or false."
"Uh - why do I have to mention this to you?" Mu Fu rolled his eyes: "I'll go down to eat and bring you some later."
"You'd better not go down. The hostages watching at the door will definitely suspect that something happened to me or that I didn't come back when they see you."
"You haven't left the hotel, and they have no way of knowing whether you are there or not." Mu Fu rejected his proposal and glared at him: "Besides, I'm bored too. I just stayed in the room and thought we were two.
It’s a day of prostitution.”
At the same time, Liu Limao directly lifted all the quilts.
"I'll go with you now." He grinned and said, "You're right, if we really don't have any social interactions, they might even wonder if we have other ways to get out."
Soon, the sound of water in the bathroom started.
Not long after, Liu Limao, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, appeared next to the dressing table.
He picked up a bottle of hairspray from the table, sprinkled it on his head, casually grabbed his head a few times, and walked towards her.
"Let's eat with my wife in the restaurant downstairs today." Liu Limao said with a smile: "I sweated all over this morning, just come back later and cover my sweat."
"Don't, it will be bad if you get hot again." Mu Fu glared: "Is your body real or fake?"
"Anyway, the information has been passed on. Does my weakness make me particularly weak? I might as well move around freely with you and get through it."
"Let's go."
As soon as the couple went downstairs, a very familiar person came into the lobby: Mrs. Iwai.
The two were stunned for a moment and looked at each other.
Mu Fu lowered his voice and asked, "What is she here for?"
"I can't be here to have dinner with you, right?" Liu Limao's casual reply made him feel pain in the soft flesh of his armpits.
Yes, it was done by the woman walking with me in front of me - Mu Fu.
"We still have to send him back, otherwise we will lose the hard-won opportunity to be alone together." Liu Limao hurriedly changed his words.
"You already told me last time that women will intervene in women's affairs. You can just keep silent about the rest, otherwise you will arouse suspicion."
"Okay, I'll try to speak as little as possible." Liu Limao made a gesture to seal his mouth.
Mrs. Iwai walked towards them. She was not wearing a kimono today, but something convenient for traveling in private.
"You haven't eaten yet, can I eat some with you?"
"It's not necessary. Madam doesn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. I would like to ask if there is anything you need me to do?" Liu Limao said with a smile.
Mu Fu glared at him, looking helpless, and added with a smile: "Mr. Iwai is not at home today. Are you a little bored and want me to talk to you?"
"There has been news recently, and it seems that they want Mr. Liu to give some clues about his father. My husband originally wanted to come and ask in person, but the emperor summoned him urgently, so he can only let me go."
"Looking for your father? Oh my god, it's been so many years, so you still remember the father who never raised you." Mu Fu looked at Liu Limao in surprise: He is not usually such a person. Could it be that in this life, because of his mother?
Lackey, so you want to know what role your father is?
Liu Limao noticed Mu Fu's gaze and smiled: "What are you looking at me for? I have long passed the age of needing a father. But this is not the place to talk. Let's find a free seat and order food."
"Okay, just come and have something with us." Mu Fu smiled and took Mrs. Iwai's arm: "My husband has such a bad character, don't suggest it. If he doesn't answer your question well, wait until I dig it out.
Once you dig, you might be able to dig out something."
"Does your husband miss his father very much?"
"It can't be said that I miss you. We believe in returning fallen leaves to their roots. Although he was raised in the Mu family since he was a child, he still has to know what his parents are like. Let's keep him in mind."
At the dining table, Liu Limao took the menu and looked at it: "What kind of breakfast does Mrs. Iwai like?"
"Ah? I'm just casual. Whatever breakfast Professor Mu likes, I'll have a breakfast too." Mrs. Iwai said with a smile, "I really like chatting with your wife, there is no sense of distance, and the conversation is humorous."
"Really? Why didn't I know that this woman is funny and humorous? All she wants to do is pinch me all day long. She doesn't have any..."
Before Liu Limao could finish his words, he was kicked by the woman opposite him.