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Chapter 168, Poster Message,

Almost half an hour later, Zhao Jie, who was shopping around, stopped in front of a tea stall. "Have a bowl!" Zhao Jie sat on a stool and waved casually. "Okay, sir!" The boss said.

A large bowl of tea was served neatly. In the streets and alleys of Tianjin, tea stalls selling large bowls of tea like this are very common. Although the tea leaves in the large bowl of tea are not as valuable as those in teahouses, and the taste is as mellow, but

There is a free and heroic aura. It costs two cents for a bowl, and it is a hearty drink. Zhao Jie, who is cautious, still looks around while drinking tea. When he feels that nothing is wrong, he puts down the tea bowl and slowly

He stood up and walked towards the wall in front of him that had countless newspaper banners posted on it. This wall was an information wall. There were countless small advertisements posted on it, some for jobs, some for rent, and notices for missing persons and property.

It can be said that there are all kinds of things. After Zhao Jie walked over, he naturally took out a small poster from his pocket. While putting it on it, he said plausibly: "My medicine is a panacea. Everyone comes to buy it and take it."

My medicine will protect you from all diseases." After posting it, he shook his head and left. At this moment, Jiang Qiang, who had his back to Zhao Jie, was haggling with a hawker selling feather dusters in a serious manner without paying any attention to it.

Looking at the other party, Shunzi turned around neatly and left before Zhao Jie.

The three of them were doing their own thing. After Zhao Jie disappeared from the street corner, Jiang Qiang walked slowly to the tea stall where he had been sitting before and also ordered a large bowl of tea. After taking a few sips, Jiang Qiang casually pointed

Pointing to the distance, he said: "Boss, are you familiar with the man who just left?" "You ask that man? Not familiar, he comes here once in a while." The tea boss said with a smile. "I heard him just put up an advertisement to sell medicine.

, can his medicine take care of things?" Jiang Qiang seemed to ask with interest. "Steward? What a bullshit steward!" The tea boss curled his lips and murmured at the message wall: "The medicine sold by posting posters can help.

Are you in charge? He can cure all diseases, come on, why do I not believe it so much." "Sir, let me remind you, if anyone in your family wants to see a doctor, it is best to go to a serious medical clinic.

Don't believe these charlatans, each one is better than the other!" "Okay, thank you, I'll go over and have a look at his poster." Jiang Qiang finished his tea and said, "Take a look, he will put it up every time he comes here.

One piece." The boss said casually.

Posting one every time? Jiang Qiang nodded, stood up and walked over. He was still quite concerned about places like teahouses and tea stalls. Because in this era, in addition to drinking tea and chatting, tea stalls and teahouses also had a very

The important function is to serve as a gathering place for intelligence. Some teahouses specialize in this kind of business. Although the types of intelligence are different, the nature is the same. For example, vendors who collect second-hand goods go to a fixed teahouse every day.

They have a rest party, drink tea, and exchange information. They call this place "Cuan'er Shang". There are also those masons, carpenters, and shed builders who work part-time. They also gather at the fixed teahouse every morning, drink tea, and wait.

The contractor leader came to call for people, and they called this place "Kou'er Shang". Therefore, the teahouse's information resource cannot be ignored. In front of the information wall, Jiang Qiang did not stand directly in front of the poster;

He glanced around because he was not yet sure of Zhao Jie's purpose of posting this poster. If this was a communication code, then there might be someone watching this poster.

If you act too obviously, you might get noticed. In action, no detail can be ignored. The content of this poster is actually very simple, it is just the headshot of a man in military uniform, but it has been artistically processed to give people

It has a very festive feeling, especially the little beard, which looks very festive. There is a line written below: The magic medicine Rendan can cure all diseases. "It's a normal promotional poster, I can't see anything wrong with it!" Jiang

Qiang Qiang raised his eyebrows and looked twice, imprinting every detail in his mind without noticing anything unusual. Could it be that I thought wrong? Jiang Qiang quickly returned to the tea stall and asked for it.

Die Guazi started to eat. Not long after, Shunzi also hurried over, sat down and whispered: "Brother Jiang, that guy has gone back." "Where are the rest of the people?" Jiang Qiang asked lightly. "They are all staying at home.

He's here and hasn't come out." Shunzi replied. "Do you think there's anything wrong with that poster?" Jiang Qiang pursed his lips towards the wall. Shunzi, who glanced at him when he came, thought for a moment, shook his head and said

: "Brother Jiang, I don't understand either. What's the mystery of that poster? Or that just posting it is a kind of contact signal?" "Maybe!"

Jiang Qiang still felt something was wrong, so he thought about it and said, "Shunzi, stay here and keep watching to see if anyone comes over to make posters." "Yes!" After leaving, Jiang Qiang suddenly felt something in his mind.

Thinking of what the tea stall owner just said. There is indeed a problem. Since that guy comes to post one every time, why is there only one identical poster on the advertising wall? Could it be that he posts it in the same position every time?

Is there a mystery on the poster pattern? Maybe as long as you tear open the poster, you can know what's wrong! Although he has a strong impulse in his heart, Jiang Qiang has to suppress this idea first. Uncovering the poster is a trivial matter, but what if?

If someone discovers you when you uncover it, you will lose more than you gain if you alert the snake. It is better to be cautious! Anyway, Shunzi is guarding here, and even if someone comes, I believe he will not escape his eyes. "Wait patiently!"

"

Chunsheng Tea House. This place has been taken over by the Criminal Investigation Department. The small courtyard in the alley is monitored 24 hours a day. As long as there is any disturbance inside, it will be detected in time and there will be absolutely no mistakes. In order to respond in time,

Chu Mufeng chose to live here directly. Since the people in the yard opposite came back, there has been no movement. It was dead quiet inside, and there was not even a light. If he didn't know that there were people living inside, he would have thought it was a place.

Abandoned House. "Brother Jiang, there is something going on over there!" In the early hours of the morning, Shunzi, whose eyes were bloodshot, returned to the teahouse excitedly. As soon as he saw Jiang Qiang, he said excitedly: "You really know what's going on.

Like God, the problem is really on the poster." "Hurry up and tell me!" Chu Mufeng looked excited, sweeping away the previous dullness.

"Half an hour ago, a sneaky and suspicious guy came over. Then he went to the advertising wall, took out a poster, pasted it directly, and then left in a hurry." Shunzi 15.

"Did you find that the two posters are different?" Jiang Qiang asked solemnly. "Yes, yes, you are right, they are just different!" Shunzi raised his hand and gestured to his chest, and Shunzi continued: "Before,

The poster had nothing on the officer's chest, but the poster that was put up later had a round medal on the chest." Medal! Clapping his hands, Jiang Qiang deduced: "The problem really lies in the poster pattern.

." "If I guess correctly, the one posted here is a request to meet, and the round medal posted later is a signal that we can meet." "There are usually a lot of people coming and going there.

, I believe no one will pay special attention to this poster. They use it as a signal, and it is really not easy to detect." "If I guess correctly, people in the small courtyard will go to see it early in the morning tomorrow. If they see this poster, there will be many people.

If you get the poster with the medal, the information will be delivered tomorrow." Jiang Qiang said in a deep voice. "Well, nine times out of ten!" Shunzi said with deep understanding. "Brother Jiang, what if the poster that was posted fell off? Or maybe?

Was it torn apart? Isn't this just a useless effort? In that case, how can they confirm the connection?" An Ran said with some doubts. "An Ran, the possibility of the situation you mentioned is extremely slim!"

Jiang Qiang, who got another clue, was in a good mood and patiently explained: "First of all, you need to know that the posters and advertisements on the message wall will only be covered, but no one will take the initiative to clean them up." "The second is the weather.

Do you think that on a day like today, when there is no wind or rain, the posters posted up will fall off casually?" "The third thing is time. The person went out to put up posters in the evening. At this time, basically no

Whoever puts up posters again, even if they do, it won't completely overlap with his. In just one night, they can confirm the news!" "The fourth and most important thing is that there should be a fixed time point for the two parties to contact you.

Don’t you think that the guy in the yard just went out casually?” “So even if there is any problem, they can remedy it in time. Once the time exceeds and they fail to contact you in time, they will adopt other corresponding strategies.” At this point, Jiang

Seeing An Ran's thoughtful look, Qiang smiled slightly and continued: "Besides, do you think this kind of posters are all over the streets?" "I dare say they are the only ones in Tianjin who use this kind of posters to convey news, and no printing factory."

With such a style and such a premise, do you think there will be problems with the poster?" "Brother Jiang, I understand!" An Ran nodded and said. "Just understand!" Jiang Qiang turned to look at Shunzi: "

Have you arranged for someone to follow that guy?" "We have arranged it. Once we find out where the other person is staying, we will come back and report." Shunzi nodded. "Okay, let's wait for the news first!" Jiang Qiang was not sleepy at all.

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Less than half an hour later, the team member responsible for tracking came back to report that the opponent's location had been determined. The guy made a big circle outside, and then returned to a shop called Wenyuanzhai, which sells pens, inks, paper and inkstones. "In order to avoid alerting the snake, we

I didn't stay there for long, and I didn't ask anyone nearby." "Well, you did a good job!" Jiang Qiang secretly nodded. It was absolutely wise to do this to prevent someone from tipping off the news and causing another incident. "Okay, let the brothers

Recharge your batteries and wait until tomorrow! As long as they meet tomorrow and arrest them on the spot." After all, we are facing professional spies, so we must be very vigilant. Choosing to operate at night may not be a wise move, in order to avoid uncertainty

It was an accident, so Jiang Qiang affirmed and said, "Yes, captain!" Everyone was in high spirits and in high spirits.

In the early morning, before the darkness had completely receded, Zhao Jie came out of the courtyard when the vendors had just started to move tables and benches. Looking at the deserted street, he put away his collar and trotted all the way to the news site.

The wall. When he saw the poster with a medal on the chest, a relieved smile appeared on his face, and he turned around and walked back. He was completely unaware that in the dark shops on both sides of the street, there were

Several pairs of eyes were watching his every move. At eight o'clock in the morning, at the same time as yesterday, six people walked out of the yard one after another, and Zhao Jie, who was responsible for staying behind, also came out. After seeing him appear, he had already been on guard

Jiang Qiang put down his binoculars at the window and squinted slightly. If he guessed correctly, he should be going to deliver information. After Zhao Jie also left, Jiang Qiang immediately issued an order.

"Shunzi, follow him personally to see if he has met anyone from Wenyuanzhai!" "Qin Siyu, go immediately to collect information about Wenyuanzhai." "Anran, ask the brothers to keep an eye on the whereabouts of the other five people!

"All three people respectfully accepted the order and left. As for Jiang Qiang, he took Zhang Feng and others to the door of the courtyard. Since it was confirmed that there was no one inside, all that needed to be done was to search! "If anyone is found,

Here you go, take it directly, no need to be polite!" Jiang Qiang ordered in a deep voice. "Yes, captain!" Zhang Feng said respectfully. Then Jiang Qiang climbed over the courtyard wall, entered the courtyard, and went straight to the main house.

.He must search as soon as possible to see if there is any valuable intelligence evidence here. After gently opening the door and walking into the house, Jiang Qiang couldn't help but smile. He found that he seemed to be thinking too much and did not need to search and collect evidence at all, because

The room is filled with boxes, which are filled with information arranged in an orderly manner. Each box has categories written on it: economy, people's livelihood, prices, transportation, geography, security, water conservancy, electricity, cultural relics...categories.

, quite complete, just like a small library. There are also many maps hanging on the wall, including the military deployment of Tianjin. There are also Beiping City as a whole and various districts. No matter which map it is, they are all clear.

Street names and place names are marked. Although there are no military defense maps here, the maps of Tianjin City and Peking City can be marked so clearly. If a war breaks out, this will give you a certain advantage. "Damn Japanese spies, it has begun now.

Are you plotting Tianjin City?" Gritting his teeth, Jiang Qiang felt a cold feeling in his heart. If it was all speculation before, now it is 100% certain that these guys are the Japanese invaders' intelligence collection team. What they did

It was the preparations before the invasion of Tianjin, Tongzhou, Wanping and Peiping.

"The military intelligence here is the least. It seems that this aspect should not be the focus of their attention." Jiang Qiang picked up a brochure on water conservancy in Huayu District and found that the information clearly marked Tianjin City, Tongzhou City, and

There is also the distribution of water wells in the Huayu District of Beiping City, as well as the arrangement of underground water trunk ditches and branch ditches. If this causes damage, who can prevent it? Once it is done, it will be accurate. And they obviously will not just collect one

District, and information on other districts must also be collected. Just the water conservancy area is so detailed, but other aspects are really scary! Shaking his head, Jiang Qiang temporarily dismissed the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and continued in the room.

When searching, he wanted to see if there was a radio station here. If he could find a radio station here, and preferably a code book, then the credit would not be ordinary, it would be a great achievement. And his intuition told Jiang

Qiang, there should be a radio station here. How can a spy group that can form an independent organization say that it does not have a radio station? Otherwise, what should we do if we encounter an emergency and need to transmit information immediately? If there is one, where will it be hidden?

?With this strong purpose, Jiang Qiang stood in the middle of the house, looking around.

He doesn't like the feeling of a blind man touching an elephant. If there is something, there is something, and if there is nothing, there is nothing. Instead of searching blindly, it is better to calm down and analyze carefully. If it were him, where would he hide the most important things? In the boxes on the floor? Wooden

Under the bed? "Wait a minute, is it here?" Jiang Qiang's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he quickly walked towards a bookshelf against the wall in the room. He just glanced at it without paying much attention to it, but now he took a second look, and he found that

The bookshelf seemed to be out of place with the whole room, and the bricks on the ground seemed different from other places. Although there were some books on the bookshelf, the most eye-catching one was the bronze vase. Jiang Qiang reached out to grab the vase and lifted it.

Not getting up, I twisted around, and then I heard a clicking sound. The bookshelf moved to both sides, revealing the secret room inside. There was only a table in the narrow secret room, with a radio station on it, and next to the radio was a code book.

, except for these, there is nothing else. The moment he saw these, Chu Mucheng's face lit up, and he knew that he had guessed it right! Not only could he catch a big fish this time, but he also dug out treasures. As long as there are

With this code book, the credit this time will be huge.

I remember that when I was in the police academy, my teacher once said that the code book is the soul of the radio station. But until now, we know very little about the Japanese invaders' code books. Any code book related to the Japanese invaders can be obtained.

It's all a great achievement. Not to mention that a radio station and countless information were seized here! Jiang Qiang directly picked up the radio station and the code book, then came to the door and asked Zhang Feng to open the door. The door was pushed open

Instantly, Zhang Feng's eyes were full of surprise when he saw the radio station in Jiang Qiang's hand, and he exclaimed: "Brother Jiang, there really is a radio station inside!" "That's right!" A cold light flashed in Jiang Qiang's eyes:

"Now it is certain that this is a spy group of the Japanese invaders. They have not only collected various intelligence materials, but are also equipped with radio equipment." "So, there is no need to wait any longer! I will go to Wenyuanzhai now.

You call down immediately and ask the brothers to close the net." "Yes, captain!" Zhang Feng responded eagerly. In front of a newspaper office in Huayu District, a man wearing an undershirt and slightly curly hair was squatting in front of a rickshaw, seemingly talking.

Waiting for work. He looked very honest, with a sweat towel hanging around his neck, which he used to wipe the sweat from his forehead from time to time. If you look carefully, you will find that his skin is slightly yellow, and it does not seem to be as dark and rough as the rickshaw driver.

"It's such a shitty day, it's already so hot before noon! It seems like I'm going to have to change my identity in the future. It's going to be really hard!" Curly Hair muttered. At this moment, two people pulling a rickshaw approached and they

He shook his head and glanced at Curly Hair, and said angrily. "Hey, you kid has crossed the line. This is the stronghold of our two brothers. Get away!" "Asshole, who are you asking to get out?" Curly Hair flashed with a look of cruelty in his eyes.

Guang shouted angrily. "What's the matter? You're not convinced, are you? Want to practice?" "You..." Curly Hair was a little angry after being challenged by the two rough and yellow-toothed guys in front of him, but thinking of his identity and mission,

He had to swallow this breath of bad breath and bent down to pull the rickshaw. "Okay, I'll leave if you don't mind!" Bang! However, just the moment he lowered his head, there was a whistling wind behind his head. There was no time to dodge.

He was knocked to the ground with one blow, and without giving him any chance to resist, the two men rushed forward to control him. They twisted his arms, removed his chin, and put on handcuffs, all in one go! "Your business is exposed, be good."

Come take a trip with us!”

An old street in the east. Although this street is old, the surrounding population is very dense and the living facilities are quite complete. There are barber shops, bathhouses, tailor shops and post offices, as well as simple markets filled with the smell of vegetable leaves and fish.

There are restaurants of all sizes, as well as a large pawn shop and a noodle shop that specializes in fried noodles. Two shirtless men in short shirts were eating noodles, and the sound of squeaking came one after another.

From time to time, he would pick up a white jade-like garlic clove and chew it twice. Well, it smells so good! "Here you come, please come in, sir~" Following the waiter's greeting, a handsome man came in and waved to order a bowl of noodles. Just

Before he could sit firmly on his back, the two men who had been eating noodles suddenly stood up. The one on the left reached out and grabbed his neck from behind. It is estimated that with a little more strength, this guy's neck could be broken.

His neck was strangled. The person on the right clasped his hands tightly, then took out a copper handcuff from his waist. With two clicks, he cuffed him tightly. He didn't give the other person a chance to say more, and was responsible for holding his neck.

He retracted his hand and simply and roughly removed his chin. Then he picked it up and walked out. Without giving the other person a chance to say anything, the person in charge retracted his hand that was holding his neck and simply and roughly removed his chin.

, then he picked it up and walked out alone. It was obviously the official doing something, so he could only see it, but not say it!

A bustling street in the Chinese-speaking district. A man with short hair, a slightly chubby figure and a black mole at the corner of his mouth stopped in an antique shop, pointed at the teapot in the cupboard and asked: "Boss, how do you sell this purple clay teapot?"

"Sir, I see that you are knowledgeable at first glance. This purple clay teapot is also a genuine good thing. It comes from the palace. If you like it, the price is easy to negotiate." The owner of the antique shop replied with a smile. "Yes."

Take it out and have a look!" The man with the black mole seemed quite moved. Just when he was about to bargain, he suddenly felt a hard object pressing against his waist, and a cold voice came from his ear. "Don't move.

If you move again, I'll beat you to death!" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the man with the black mole felt a sharp pain in his arm, and he was already being twisted back. Then he was handcuffed and his chin was removed. "Follow us honestly.

Let’s take a trip!”

At the same time, in front of a bank. This bank is called Fuyou. It is a large-scale bank in Beiping City. It has been a bank since the Qing Dynasty. It can be said that it has gone through ups and downs. It is not easy to stay. Due to the geographical location

Quite good, there are usually a lot of people depositing money here, and the business is very busy. On the curb opposite the bank, the man in a suit and leather shoes who came out of the courtyard was sitting on the bench polishing his shoes.

Although he was holding a newspaper in his hand, his eyes were staring in the direction of the bank. "Sister-in-law, do you often shine your shoes here?" The man in the suit put away the newspaper and asked casually. "Yes, I always do.

Shine your shoes here!" The shoe shiner is a middle-aged woman in her forties. She has her hair tied up and is dressed simply. She is skillfully applying shoe polish and wiping her leather shoes. "This shoe shine should be better than other places.

You should make more money, after all, this place is next to the bank, and the people coming and going are very respectable, right?" The man in the suit was very good at chatting, and he picked up the conversation smoothly. "Well, you are right...!" The woman grinned.

He smiled. Just as the shoeshine sister-in-law was halfway through her words, the man in a suit who was chatting with him was knocked over to the ground. He fell to the cold ground with a very painful look on his face. He was wearing handcuffs!

Remove the chin! The fixed process, this is what Jiang Qiang specially explained! "Get up and come with us!" The angry man in the suit was quickly taken away, leaving the shoe shiner with a look of astonishment on his face.


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