novelAbuy Chapter 1660 Found you
Chapter 1660 Found you
Chapter 1660 Found you
"A relatively rare situation?" Su Chende lit up a cigarette, took a puff, and said, "Go on."
"The telegram sent by the operator of this K radio station may not be sent to just one place," said Ping Pengxuan.
"What do you mean?" Suchende said thoughtfully, "Are you saying that this radio operator is not a simple person and is likely to be a multi-faceted spy?"
"I can't give you an answer to this question." Ping Pengxuan shook his head and said, "First of all, we can't be sure that this person sent messages to multiple parties. In addition, even if this person sent messages to multiple parties, it may be that he really needed to do so. We can't use this to identify others."
Su Chende glared at Ping Pengxuan. It was like he had said nothing after talking for so long.
"You have been tracking this K radio station for some time." Su Chende said, "This time the K radio station appeared near Jinling University. This is one change. The other party's radio operator has also changed. This is the second change."
He looked at Ping Pengxuan and said, "As long as there is change, there will inevitably be traces of the change, just as the saying goes, where you step on the snow there will be traces."
"This is our chance." Su Chende said in a deep voice, "I will arrange for the Intelligence Department to cooperate with you and try to seize Radio K."
"I want to see which mountain this K radio station comes from." Su Chende said with a cold snort.
"Yes." Ping Pengxuan said quickly. He looked at Su Chende and said, "With the personal deployment of the district chief, this mysterious K radio station will definitely be exposed this time."
Just at this moment, there was lightning in the sky, followed by a loud thunder.
It's raining.
……
Cheng Qianfan looked at the strong wind and heavy rain outside the window, playing with a cigarette in his hand with a calm look.
The door opened.
The one who came in was Haozi.
"Brother Fan, I found it." Haozi picked up the towel on the wooden hook rack, wiped the rain off his face, and said.
"Where is it?" Cheng Qianfan asked immediately.
"Yangjiang Hotel." Haozi said, "Dong Zhengguo, Cao Yu and their group of eight are all staying at Yangjiang Hotel."
"What's the specific situation?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"I don't know about the rest." Haozi said, "Both Dong Zhengguo and Cao Yu are very vigilant and cunning guys. The brothers didn't dare to go into the hotel to inquire."
The brothers he brought to Nanjing this time were neither from the Special Intelligence Department nor from the Police Station. Strictly speaking, they were people who obeyed Brother Fan completely and were Brother Fan's most trusted guard force. These people had all received Brother Fan's favor, and some had even saved their lives or their families' lives.
These brothers are always under the command of Brother Fan, and there are many secret things that can be assigned to them. At the same time, because they have nothing to do with other parties and are just Brother Fan’s private armed force, even if something happens, it will not arouse any suspicion.
Is it reasonable for Mr. Cheng to have his own private armed forces?
Very reasonable.
As for why "Mr. Cheng" arranged his men to keep an eye on Dong Zhengguo and others?
When Dong Zhengguo assassinated Brother Fan, everyone in Shanghai knew that "Little Mr. Cheng" was a vengeful person.
If Li Cuiqun had not come forward to mediate, "Little Boss Cheng" would have found an opportunity to kill Dong Zhengguo in Shanghai.
……
"You are right to be cautious." Cheng Qianfan nodded. "That guy Cao Yu is very evil. Dong Zhengguo, the former 'first officer' of the Party Affairs Investigation Office, is a capable guy."
"Brother Fan wants to kill Dong Zhengguo and the others?" Haozi asked.
"Not sure yet." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "If it's not necessary, it's better not to make things complicated."
He said to Haozi, "I'm just curious. It's not surprising that Dong Zhengguo and Cao Yu came to Nanjing on business, but it's a bit strange that Feng Man followed."
Then he glared at Haozi, "What's that expression on your face, Brother Fan, am I the kind of person who stares at other people's wives?"
Haozi just shook his head.
"Okay, no more jokes." Cheng Qianfan lit the cigarette he had been playing with for a while, took a light puff, and said, "Before Feng Man defected, she was the deputy director of the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics' Su-Shanghai District Radio Station. For a woman like her, her every move is even more worthy of attention than Dong Zhengguo and Cao Yu."
"Then I'll find a way to arrange for someone to stay in the hotel and keep an eye on them?" Haozi said.
"Not appropriate." Cheng Qianfan shook his head. A bachelor staying in a hotel would be the focus of enemy attention and interrogation. Once there was any action here, it would be a breakthrough point for the enemy's investigation afterwards.
"Lu Liu is following us, right?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"I'll follow you." Haozi nodded.
"That boy is obviously a pervert. Let him go to a nightclub and spend money to pick up a dancer, and then pretend to be a rich man and stay in a hotel." Cheng Qianfan said after thinking for a while.
"I see." Haozi said, "That kid got a good deal."
……
There was a violent storm all night.
In the early morning, the rain weakened and began to drizzle, but the wind was still strong.
Feng Man opened his eyes.
"Jungkook."
"Jungkook."
She called out a few times, but no one answered.
Feng Man then got up and went to the bathroom, but did not see her husband.
Just at this moment, the door opened.
Dong Zhengguo came in carrying a lunch box.
"You're awake." Dong Zhengguo said with a smile, "Go brush your teeth and wash up. I'm going out to buy breakfast."
As he spoke, he raised the food box in his hand, "These are all your favorite foods."
"Zhengguo, you are so nice to me." Feng Man said.
"That's what I said." Dong Zhengguo wiped the rain off his body with a towel and said, "You are my wife, my lover. If I don't love you, who else can I love?"
Hearing this, Feng Man's nose felt sore and she felt even more guilty towards her husband.
"I'm going to brush my teeth and wash up."
"I've eaten outside, you can eat by yourself." Dong Zhengguo put down the lunch box, "I'm going out for a while, I'll be back soon."
"I know."
……
Dong Zhengguo was holding a black umbrella, his back straight, walking in the wind and rain.
Since he started following Mr. Wang's path, Dong Zhengguo has paid special attention to his posture and kept his back straight.
And now, his back is straighter than ever.
This is a subconscious psychological reflex behavior.
Biyun Teahouse.
Dong Zhengguo went up to the second floor and took a look. He saw a man eating soup dumplings and drinking porridge.
He smiled slightly and walked over.
"Brother Dong." The man looked up and saw Dong Zhengguo. He quickly finished the bun in his hand, but choked. He drank a big mouthful of hot porridge and felt better.
"Eat yours." Dong Zhengguo said. He picked up a soup dumpling and took a small bite. He greedily sucked the soup and then ate it slowly. "This soup dumpling is really good."
"Two more baskets of soup dumplings." Dong Zhengguo called to the waiter. As he spoke, he picked up the vinegar bottle and poured it on the small dish. "Xiao Yan, did you find out?"
"I found out." Duan Xinyan drank a mouthful of hot porridge, then took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Dong Zhengguo, "The call was made from a daily necessities store. Here is the address."
"This place is not far from Yangjiang Hotel, right?" Dong Zhengguo glanced 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 from here."
"Thank you for your hard work." Dong Zhengguo nodded, "Don't tell anyone else about this."
"Don't worry, Brother Dong. I'll keep this matter to myself." Duan Xinyan said.
……
"Okay, eat your meal. I'm going back to the restaurant." Dong Zhengguo said, taking out a dozen bills from his pocket and placing them on the table.
"Brother Dong, what are you doing?" Duan Xinyan said anxiously, "Brother Dong, aren't you a disgrace?"
"It costs money for you people in the telegraph office to inquire about the information. How can I let you pay for it yourself?" Dong Zhengguo said.
"No need, really. That guy knows that I live at No. 21 Yihe Road, so he naturally wouldn't dare not help me check." Duan Xinyan said.
"Take it." Dong Zhengguo said, "Give some to others later. It's not easy these days."
"Brother Dong." Duan Xinyan looked at Dong Zhengguo.
"Alright, take it if I tell you to. My words are useless." Dong Zhengguo glared at Duan Xinyan and said, "Let's go."
Then he pointed to the table and said, "Breakfast is on you."
"I'll treat you, I'll treat you." Duan Xinyan was happy and said quickly.
After leaving the teahouse, holding an umbrella in his left hand, Dong Zhengguo took out a piece of paper from his pocket with his right hand and left the paper in the wind and rain. Soon, the words written in pen became blurred.
Dong Zhengguo crumpled up the paper on which the words could no longer be seen into a ball and threw it away as he passed by a small ditch.
He waved for a rickshaw and said, "Go to Quanmin Tobacco and Grocery Store on Gongyuan Road."
……
Zhang Quanmin stood behind the counter, looking at the rain outside, and couldn't help frowning slightly.
Although the rain is light, rainy days will still affect business.
Just at this moment, he saw the man with a straight back and a black umbrella walking towards him.
"Sir, what would you like to order?" Zhang Quanmin greeted warmly.
"Shopkeeper." Dong Zhengguo put away his umbrella, glanced at the shopkeeper, and asked with a smile, "Excuse me, at about 7:15 last night, someone asked for your phone number. Do you remember..."
"I don't remember, I don't remember." Zhang Quanmin waved his hands. "So many people asked for my phone number every day, how could I remember it clearly?"
"Really?" Dong Zhengguo looked at the shopkeeper, then suddenly made a move and snatched a notebook from the counter.
"What are you doing? You are stealing my account book..." the shopkeeper asked anxiously.
Then his voice stopped abruptly because he saw the black muzzle of the gun.
……
"The secret service headquarters is tracking down anti-Japanese elements." Dong Zhengguo held a gun in his right hand, with the muzzle pointed at the shopkeeper. However, he did not even look at the shopkeeper, but lowered his head to look through the account book.
"Last night, there were only two calls made." 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 average."
"Just make a living, make a living." The shopkeeper said hurriedly.
"Yes, to make a living." Dong Zhengguo nodded slightly, then his expression changed, "Think about it carefully, and answer my question when you have thought it through--"
He looked at the shopkeeper and said, "Otherwise, I will be charged with having secret dealings with Chongqing. I have no choice but to ask the shopkeeper to come with me."
The shopkeeper's face was filled with fear and he seemed to be hesitant.
"Tell me." Dong Zhengguo said sternly, "Do you still remember the person who called at 7:15 last night?!"
"A quarter past seven, a quarter past seven..." Under the intimidation of Dong Zhengguo's gaze, the shopkeeper finally nodded, "I remember, I remember."
"What does that person look like? What are his physical features?" Dong Zhengguo asked, "Is he a stranger or an acquaintance? What was he wearing? Where did he come from? Which direction did he go after leaving your place?"
"That person, that person..." the shopkeeper stammered.
Then the gun was pointed at his head again.
"That man came from the East, wearing a suit and tie..."
"The man was wearing a hat, a hat."
"That person was wearing a cloth mask, so we couldn't see his face clearly," said the shopkeeper.
At this point, a hint of hesitation flashed across Zhang Quanmin's face.
"Speak!" Dong Zhengguo said coldly.
"Even though the man was wearing a hat to block his view, I still saw 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.
Although he was shocked inside because this was a candidate he did not expect.
But this is indeed——
Got you!
He already had the answer in his mind, but to be on the safe side, Dong Zhengguo asked a few more questions.
After obtaining the necessary information, Dong Zhengguo threatened the shopkeeper to keep the matter to himself before leaving.
Watching the secret agent from the secret service headquarters leave, the shopkeeper sat down on the stool, terrified.
Then the shopkeeper's face changed drastically, and he sobbed and spoke in a low voice.
"Boss, my dear, I, I have no choice. I have no choice. If you want to blame someone, blame the traitors. I have no choice." The more Zhang Quanmin thought about it, the sadder and more guilty he felt.
……
Yangjiang Hotel.
"Where have you been?" Feng Man couldn't help but ask as she looked at her husband who had just opened the door and came back.
"I went out for a walk." Dong Zhengguo picked up the cup, drank a large glass of water, and said, "I thought that although there were fewer people on this rainy day, it was precisely because there were fewer people that these people went out on rainy days, which means that they go out more often on normal days."
He wiped his mouth and said to his wife, "I'll ask around to see if anyone has seen Huaiyuan."
"Zhengguo!" Feng Man was overwhelmed with emotion when she learned that her husband was busy early in the morning and even went out in the rain to look for his younger brother. At the same time, the huge guilt towards her husband kept beating on her heart.
"This is as it should be." Dong Zhengguo said gently, "There are newspapers and magazines on the table. Take a rest for a while."
He said to his wife, "I remember I have some official business to discuss with Team Leader Cao. I'll come over."
"Just go and do your thing." Feng Man said.
……
Dong Zhengguo knocked on the door of Room 305.
"Brother Cao, it's time to get up." Dong Zhengguo took a look at Cao Yu, who was still sleepy as he got up in his pajamas and opened the door.
As the team leader, Cao Yu naturally enjoyed the treatment of a private guest room.
He sat directly on the bed, yawning, and casually pulled the quilt over his legs to keep warm. Then he smiled bitterly and said to Dong Zhengguo, "Brother Dong, Chief Dong, is there something wrong so early in the morning?"
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