Wen Haizhu shouted hurriedly: "Listen to me, listen to me, he just sends the content to me every time by sending letters and dead mailboxes. I really don't know who he is." I know. There is absolutely no lie."
Seeing this, Fan Keqin stopped, put the stack of paper next to him, and said, "Where's the radio station?"
Wen Haizhu said: "In the linen room, in the linen room."
An agent nearby listened and said: "Sir, he is lying. We have checked the linen room in detail. Except for mops, brooms, buckets, shovels and other things, there is no radio at all."
Just after saying this, before others could react, Wen Haizhu shouted: "Really, really, I'm talking about the linen room. Under the pile of debris in the corner of the linen room, there is a dark place. Ge, the radio is right there. If you don’t believe me, I’ll take you to get it.”
After hearing this, Sun Guoxin patted the agent and said, "Go and verify."
"Yes!" The agent hurried out of the door and came back after a while. Fan Keqin knew by looking at his smiling expression that he had almost found it.
The agent said: "Virgin, the two officers have found it. There is a cover with the same color as the ground under the debris. When you open it, you can see the radio station. However, I did not dare to move."
After hearing this, Sun Guoxin immediately felt relieved. As long as he found the radio station, it would be equivalent to achieving the purpose of this operation. So he turned to look at Han Qiang and said, "Go and see what's going on."
Han Qiang nodded and followed the agent out of the manager's office again. Fan Keqin didn't care about them, but stared at Wen Haizhu and said, "Where is the code book?"
Wen Haizhu immediately replied: "It's the bookshelf next to it. On the second floor from the bottom up, there is an English-Chinese dictionary on the left side."
After hearing this, the old agent went directly to the bookshelf next to his desk, quickly found the English-Chinese dictionary, pulled it out and handed it to Sun Guoxin. The latter took it and looked at it. He saw signs of turning on it and nodded to Fan Keqin.
Fan Keqin understood and then asked: "Did you use the transmitter last night?"
After hearing this, Wen Haizhu struggled a little, but finally nodded and said: "It was used, it was about 22 o'clock yesterday."
Sun Guoxin knew as soon as he heard the time that he couldn't make a mistake this time, and said from the side: "Where is the content?"
Wen Haizhu said: "No, yesterday was a day for passively receiving information, so it was not a transmission. What I received was to immediately burn all kinds of cipher code books, leaving only one ordinary code book, and at the same time burn all confidential documents."
Fan Keqin came to Sun Guoxin and whispered: "Virgo, is what he said true?"
Sun Guoxin said: "Well, yesterday Lao Duan found that he turned on the phone and received a signal, and because the content was short, he only measured the range of Jingshan Residential Area. But the time is consistent."
Fan Keqin said: "Well, that's very likely to be true. And he also said he was receiving telegrams, not sending them."
Sun Guoxin nodded and said: "Now we can basically confirm the situation. Okay, Keqin, you can interrogate him on the spot and do whatever you want. I'll make a phone call."
"Yes!" Fan Keqin replied, knowing that Sun Guoxin might have to report to Boss Dai. After all, the day has passed.
Ignoring the others, Fan Keqin asked: "Where are your team members? Where are all the other spies you know and can contact?"
Wen Haizhu said: "I have another member, who is actually my reserve staff. When I have something to do and cannot report in time, he will start using the radio to report to the headquarters. His name is Makino Akira, and his pseudonym is Yuan Mu Hua, using my company’s salesman as a cover, he lives in Landscape Apartment 303, Sidao Street, Jingshan.”
After hearing this, Fan Keqin turned around and called eight agents directly, told the address again, and finally said: "Remember, the person must be alive, then search the place and bring the person back to the headquarters."
"Understood." All eight people answered in unison, turned around and left Shuhan Freight Company, heading straight to Jingshan Fourth Street.
Fan Keqin turned around and said, "What else?"
Wen Haizhu said: "No, it's really gone. I'm just a team member, and I estimate that my supervisor is a high-level person who has infiltrated your internal affairs. Therefore, my reporting team is exclusive to him. And up to now I don’t even know if it’s a man or a woman. Really, I definitely didn’t tell a lie.”
Fan Keqin said: "Where are those confidential documents? Did you burn them?"
After hearing this, Wen Haizhu frowned and said, "I feel that this is an overall order, and it is not given to me alone, because there are only two people in my reporting team, except for the intelligence sent over. Apart from the secrets, there are no other confidential documents to access. Therefore, I judge that this is an order from the headquarters to all agents and even all confidential departments."
Fan Keqin thought about it and accidentally saw a newspaper on the table. It was not the content that attracted him, but a date, which was today, December 1st. An idea appeared like lightning. Could it be related to that major historical event?
Thinking of this, Fan Keqin not only did not panic, but calmed down more and asked: "What is your real name? Who is the lurking high-level person you said? Who are you sending the report to?"
Wen Haizhu still answered honestly: "My real name is Hasikura Waiko, and I am from Koda Prefecture, Hokkaido. I really don't know who the lurking high-level person is. When the headquarters asked me to come nearly two years ago, they just told me I knew the mission content and the way to the mailbox, and I could only go and get it. There was no way to contact him. The telegram I sent was to the headquarters of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Because I received the order from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs at that time. , just lurking in Chongqing.”
Of course Fan Keqin knew that the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was Japan's highest authority on foreign relations. It could be said that anyone who was a Japanese spy was a subordinate of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Moreover, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is not only a spy agency. To put it bluntly, as long as it is external, no matter what it is, there is basically nothing that the Ministry of Foreign Affairs does not participate in.
When Fan Keqin heard him say the words "Ministry of Foreign Affairs", the idea in his heart became more certain, and he immediately asked: "Can your radio station directly receive information from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?"
Wen Haizhu nodded and said: "Yes, but the Ministry of Foreign Affairs headquarters may change the password at any time. The order I received last night was to pass the code to generate electricity, so I can know the content, but I can't guarantee it next time."
Fan Keqin said: "Very good. In addition to last night's content, have you also received or sent information related to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?"
