At noon, the banquet starts on time.
Nothing special happened in the morning. Even if there is, Zhang Yong pretends to be fine.
Really. If you are busy from beginning to end of the year and don’t even have time for a reunion dinner, what’s the point? It’s okay if you don’t do this shitty job…
Not short of money.
Serve up all the delicious food.
The hotel's chefs tried their best to prepare a sumptuous reunion dinner for everyone.
This includes hotel staff themselves. They also enjoyed benefits.
Anyway, it’s to confiscate the spy’s money. No gray, no flowers. There are still a large number of spies in Hangzhou now, and some of them are fat sheep.
Except for the drinks, everything else is available.
Those that fly in the sky, those that walk on the ground, those that swim in the water. None are lacking.
Drinking was out of the question. Zhang Yong himself does not drink alcohol. His subordinates are not allowed to drink and cause trouble.
He himself is a thorn. Often disobedient. But he doesn't like his subordinates to have thorns. I don't like subordinates who make their own decisions. What a double standard. A complex of contradictions.
Dinner is also ready. And the next seven days. In later generations, the Spring Festival holiday was always seven days.
Is Fuxing Society considered a civil servant? It seems so. Anyway, it’s a holiday according to the standards of civil servants.
Of course, if spies come out to cause trouble, that's another story.
Except Natasha's news team was not present. Everyone else is coming. Including Li Jingqian.
She also sat in the corner in obscurity. Don't talk to anyone either. No one else dared to disturb her. But she did attend the reunion dinner.
As the leader, Zhang Yong came up to the top floor to express his greetings to Natasha.
As a result, Natasha pulled her away.
"Zhang, I found some very strange radio signals." Natasha started working as soon as she opened her mouth.
"How strange?" Zhang Yong said that he was not professional.
"It's a long-wave radio station."
"What's the meaning?"
"For contacting naval warships."
"Um?"
Zhang Yong immediately raised his vigilance.
Contact a Navy warship? do what? Are the Japanese invaders preparing to land and fight?
It's not that exaggerated...
The landing of Jinshanwei seems to be in October next year?
Could it be that the Japanese invaders are starting to prepare from now on? So prophetic? impossible……
"Land communications use shortwave radio stations."
"Only for naval communications, you need a long-wave radio. So, it's very special."
Natasha doesn't talk about anything but work.
Zhang Yong felt that she had such a good body for nothing.
What a waste!
What a waste of natural resources!
Just when he was thinking wildly, Zhang Yong suddenly remembered something.
Natasha said long wave radio. It seems impossible. At least, it cannot exist in Hangzhou. Because there are no such conditions.
In his messy memory, the long-wave radio station was not a radio station. But a base. Requires a very long antenna. how long? At least dozens of kilometers! That’s right, the unit is kilometers! The antenna needs to be dozens of kilometers long! How is this possible in this day and age?
"Natasha..." Zhang Yong hesitated.
"Say." Natasha was actually very cheerful.
Just talk about work.
You can talk about whatever you want.
"That." Zhang Yong thought for a moment and organized the words, "How big is this radio station?"
"At least as big as this room," Natasha replied.
"How long is its antenna?"
"It's very long. Maybe a few hundred meters!"
"So long?"
"Yes. It has to be this long."
"That……"
Zhang Yong scratched his head.
Express confusion.
This is his persona. Can't know too much.
You, a little person born and raised in Shanghai, would be too professional if you even know about long-wave radio stations.
Natasha was suspicious of her every minute.
This woman seems very professional.
In fact, judging from Natasha's tone, this radio station should be different from the long-wave radio stations of later generations. At least, not on that big scale. The technology isn't that advanced either. This long wave may not be that long wave. The German U-boats were so powerful that they seemed unable to communicate under the sea.
"The room is so big?"
"right."
"How many hundred meters long is the antenna?"
"right."
"How far does it spread?"
"It's not a matter of distance. It's a very special signal. It must be to contact the warship."
"Can't shortwave radio work?"
"That's okay. But long waves are more stable. No interference."
"Understood."
Zhang Yong nodded. I seem to understand but not understand.
This is not pretending. But I really don’t understand. Isn’t it possible to use high-power shortwave?
A 30W shortwave radio station can already transmit signals throughout the earth. Can't it still meet the communication needs of naval warships?
If 30W is not enough. Then get a 50W or 100W signal, and the signal can circle the earth several times. What is the problem?
Natasha is a professional, though. He couldn't question it. It's not necessary either.
Just know that such an exaggerated radio station exists. All that's left is to find it and destroy it.
It is certain that this radio station cannot be owned by China.
There's no technical content like that.
Only the Japanese invaders had it. Only the Japanese invaders had such a motive.
"Can you determine the range?"
"cannot."
"Thanks!"
"It's not that I'm incapable of working. It's the first time it's turned on. It's also the first time I've caught its signal."
"clear."
"However, I guess it will not be turned on for the second time. Unless it is officially put into use."
"clear."
Zhang Yong took out a small notebook and recorded the incident.
Natasha was pleased with this. I feel Zhang Yong attaches great importance to it. It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand. But it must be taken seriously.
Vaguely, she felt that Zhang Yong seemed to know a little bit.
At least, his two questions captured the key points.
One is the size of the radio station.
One is the radio antenna.
"Wait. I have another question."
"You said."
"Does it run on batteries or on external power."
"It has to be an external power source. No battery can support that much power."
"in this case……"
Zhang Yong stopped talking.
Natasha was even more satisfied.
Zhang Yong grasped the third key point again.
That's power supply.
For long wave radios, it is impossible to use batteries.
A stable mains power supply must be connected externally. Moreover, the power required is very large.
"I am leaving!"
"Go ahead!"
Zhang Yong said goodbye and came down.
The third question almost defines the answer.
It's this long wave radio station, it can't be in a ghetto. Only in wealthy areas.
Or a factory.
Because only these places have stable mains power.
The power supply in 1936 was very poor. Even in the urban area of Hangzhou, it is impossible to provide power to all areas.
We can only focus on protecting some special areas.
Such as a wealthy area.
Like a big factory.
No one cares about the rest of the ordinary people.
Of course, ordinary people cannot afford electricity. Can't afford the wiring. Can't afford electric lights.
In some spy dramas, there are lights and telephones upstairs and downstairs, which is actually a bit idealistic. What Zhang Yong saw was that most areas actually had no electricity.
So, the question is, how to raid wealthy areas?
Not easy to do.
There isn't a strong enough excuse either.
It is also impossible to show long wave stations on the map. It can only be a blind man touching an elephant.
Obviously, Xuan Tiewu would not agree.
Virgo will not agree. A radio station or something like that is not a commodity.
There is no need to do such a thankless task. So as not to become a reason for others to attack Fuxing Society.
It can only be a secret investigation...
Suddenly, a red dot entered the edge of the map. His mind was immediately drawn to it.
Huh?
It's actually marked.
Check. It was discovered that it was Akagi Gaochun again.
strangeness. What is this guy going to do? Why did you come here?
Could it be that he knew that he was at the Huaqiao Hotel, so he came over on purpose. And then secretly stalk yourself?
That would be fun.
I wish this guy would come up to me and beat him to death with a stick.
Monitor silently.
Did you find that Akagi Gaochun seems to be riding a bicycle?
Faster than pedestrians. But it's not as fast as a car. Still moving along the remote alley.
Quietly came to the end of the corridor. Hidden by the window. Raise the telescope. Observe silently.
Soon, a figure appeared. It's a middle-aged man riding a bicycle. The appearance has changed a lot. Completely unlike Akagi Gaochun.
But the map shows that he is Akagi Gaochun. Guaranteed replacement if fake.
admire.
This Akagi Gaochun’s disguise is very clever!
If it weren't for the map prompt, Zhang Yong felt that he would not be able to recognize it. The other party is indeed too professional.
The question is, what does this guy want to do?
sneaking.
Uneasy and kind.
I want to send someone out immediately to capture him. But then he changed his mind.
Let’s first see what this guy is going to do.
Continue to monitor. Soon after, Akagi Gaochun entered an empty house. Then it stopped moving.
The map does not show the house number. The distance is about two hundred meters.
Akagi Gaochun remained motionless inside. Seems like lying down?
Zhang Yong:? ? ?
Isn't this house Akagi Gaochun's safe house?
What a coincidence. It's actually close to me.
Go downstairs silently. Continue to monitor.
I happened to meet Li Jingqian. So I chatted with her for a while.
Li Jingqian obviously also wanted to create some kind of misunderstanding for others. Therefore, I talked to Zhang Yong all the time.
finally……
Another red dot appeared.
This red dot came by car. high speed. Go directly to the house where Akagi Gaochun is.
parking.
Go in.
Two red dots come together.
One minute……
Two minutes...
The second spy left. high speed.
Due to the angle, Zhang Yong couldn't see clearly who the other party was. I couldn't see the license plate number clearly either.
In fact, I can’t even see clearly. Others must have used fake license plates. Since it is confirmed that he is a spy, it is of course impossible to leave real and effective information.
They are all cunning guys!
The meeting was so short, so I guess they were handing over something.
So, here comes the question...
Is it Akagi Gaochun who gives things to other spies, or does other spies give things to things like Akagi Gaochun?
Can't tell.
We can only find out if we arrest this guy.
However, if you arrest someone directly, they will most likely resist. The interrogation didn't go well either. Let's fight sap!
Hit the sap...
Zhang Yong was eager to try. Ready to move.
It's been a long time since I hit someone with a sap. Today is New Year's Eve. Auspicious days of the zodiac. Suitable for sap shooting.
right!
"What are you thinking about?"
Li Jingqian suddenly asked. She noticed the change in Zhang Yong's expression.
This guy's face is so wonderful.
One look at it and you can tell that something good is going on inside.
But it should have nothing to do with her. It has nothing to do with women.
"that……"
Zhang Yong originally wanted to cover up the past. But suddenly he changed his mind.
It may not be safe to go alone. That Akagi Gaochun is also an expert. Fighting sap may not be 100% successful. In case of counterattack...
for safety. It's better to take someone with you. Li Jingqian is the most suitable candidate.
She is a red party member. She knows how to use a gun. Just perfect.
No matter what she does, she will keep it secret.
"Can you use a gun?"
"do what?"
"Go out with me and do something."
"You want to kill someone?"
"no."
"What's that going to do?"
"Don't ask so many questions. Just say whether you want to go or not."
"go."
Li Jingqian answered immediately.
Zhang Yong nodded. Take her out from the side door of the hotel.
It just so happened that Qin Lishan was here again.
Seeing Zhang Yong appear with Li Jingqian, Qin Lishan had a strange look on his face and wisely avoided it.
The two police academy students on guard also deliberately pretended not to see it. Let the two go out quietly.
The big boss took the beautiful woman out for a walk and saw something.
Be automatic and conscious, pretending to be okay.
If anyone asks, say you know nothing.
You must have such a sharp eye.
otherwise……
Zhang Yong and Li Jingqian quietly approached the house where Chimu Gaochun was.
It just so happens that it's a little dark here. Nor anyone else. So he lurked next to the door. As long as Akagi Gaochun comes out, he can knock him out with one stick.
He pulled out a shell gun. Pass it to Li Jingqian.
The shell gun is already loaded with bullets. Ten.
Hope it's okay.
It's not a good idea to use a gun.
It will alarm others.
Li Jingqian looked at Zhang Yong doubtfully, but hesitated to speak. Was stopped by Zhang Yong.
Shh. Do not talk. The target is in the house. As long as he comes out...
Akagi Gaochun came out.
He lowered his head to avoid the cold wind outside.
Suddenly something doesn't feel right.
like……
Without a response, the person fainted.
Zhang Yong hit the target on the back of the head with a stick. Chimu Gaochun fell down immediately without saying a word.
Li Jingqian was stunned.
faint.
What is this doing?
Who is Zhang Yong going to fight?
wrong. Already beaten. Who did he hit?
Why did you attack me from behind without saying a word?
Do you know who the other party is?
No one was seen!
How to determine?
In case of typo...
However, Zhang Yong had already put away the hawthorn stick.
very good.
Very happy with the results.
My craftsmanship seems to have improved again.
No matter who the target is. Just one stick from behind and they will all be knocked down.
Li Jingqian:......
He couldn't help but turn his head and look behind him.
I feel a chill on my back.
Zhang Yong began to touch the corpse.
Touch a thick envelope first?
Take it out quickly.
It was indeed an envelope.
At first glance, you can tell that it contains banknotes.
He was really knowledgeable about this.
Open the envelope.
really. Good guy. A thick stack of banknotes!
They are all in denominations of 100 silver dollars. There are more than a hundred of them. That’s more than 10,000 oceans.
In addition, there are some scattered US dollars and British pounds.
Unfortunately, there are no gold bars.
If there were gold bars, the map would have already indicated it.
"who is he?"
Li Jingqian immediately realized something was wrong.
The man who was knocked unconscious by Zhang Yong was definitely not an ordinary person. So much money on me.
"Akagi Gaochun."
"What?"
Li Jingqian hurriedly lowered his head to check carefully.
Then I found out it didn't look like it. This guy doesn't look like a spy. Then I discovered that there were traces of disguise on the other person's face.
Subconsciously, he reached out and tried to uncover the disguise. Was stopped by Zhang Yong.
"Don't. Don't move. Stay the same."
"you are not……"
"We just want money. We don't want lives. Don't touch anything."
"You still tell him the rules of the world?"
"No. Monk Zhang Er is confused. He doesn't know who did it."
"he……"
Li Jingqian understood.
I bet Zhang Yong is definitely an expert in robbery.
Judging from his skill in hitting sap, it is definitely not just once or twice. This technology is perfect. No one can beat it.
God knows how many people were beaten by him before.
The more I look at this guy, the less he looks like a good person.
but……
she likes!
This is how you have to deal with Japanese spies!
Zhang Yong continued to touch the corpse.
I took out some bits and pieces. Unfortunately it's of little value.
Finally I found a photo. It's hidden in a close-fitting pocket. take it out. look carefully. I found a photo of Jianqiao Airport.
The photo is a bit blurry. Can't see clearly in the distance. But you can see all the planes.
Obviously, this photo should be part of the intelligence. But it seems to be of little value. It's very vague after all.
But why does Akagi Gaochun collect it so carefully?
There must be something special about it.
After thinking about it, I put it back.
Just know that there is such a thing. No need to take the photos away.
He needs to fake it like an accident. Just plain robbery. The gangsters want money. It doesn't matter anything else.
Go inside the house. Flick through it. Disguised gangsters rob.
Of course there is nothing inside the house. It's so clean that even mice can starve to death.
But strangely, there is a contour map on the wall. But there are no place names. There are only contour lines.
Confuse?
Where is this place? Hangzhou?
If you look closely, you'll find it doesn't look like it. Keep reading, still no clue. Had to give up.
The map cannot be taken away. Otherwise, the secret will be revealed.
Take the camera out. Take a photo of the map.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Confirm there is no problem.
At the same time, he also memorized the outline of the map.
"Walk!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
He took Li Jingqian and left quietly.
…
a long time.
Akagi Gaochun finally woke up.
semi-consciously……
vaguely……
It took a while to realize what was happening.
It seems like I have been robbed...
There is good news. There is bad news.
The good news is that basically nothing was lost. Includes photos.
The bad news is, all the money is gone. All the banknotes and other currencies were wiped out.
"Ahhhh..."
"Ahhhh..."
Chimu Gaochun wanted to cry but had no tears.
He almost cried on the spot.
He came all the way to Hangzhou just to receive this money!
He needs this money very much!
As a result, it was actually robbed.
hateful!
For a moment, he wanted to die!
Who is it!
Who is it?
Akagi Gaochun was so angry that he was about to explode on the spot.
He wants to level the entire city of Hangzhou! Kill them all! He doubts everyone!
Ahhhh...
Ahhhh...
The world was spinning for a while, and I was dizzy.
I almost fainted on the spot again.
Fortunately, a gust of cold wind prevented him from falling into unconsciousness.
I feel chilly all over. Bitingly cold.
Suddenly, it started snowing.
Akagi Gaochun stood in the snow, feeling depressed, desperate and doubtful about life...
Why is this happening?
Why is this happening?
Why……
…
(End of chapter)
