Fan Keqin said: "If this positioning mode is used, then the water cup has been successfully positioned." As he spoke, Fan Keqin stretched out his left hand again, fixed it on the other side of the water cup, and continued: "If Add a red sheet to the other side of the water glass, and it will become even simpler. As long as you see two sheets, just throw a bomb in the middle, and you can't go wrong."
Hua Zhang nodded and said: "It's a good idea. Looking at it now, the positioning mentioned by Zhu Qing is really very possible. And it is also secretive. If we didn't guess it in advance, it would be really difficult to be discovered. After all, the other party was still drying the sheets and quilts on his balcony. It was just a normal action."
Fan Keqin said: "If this is really the case, then we might as well boldly speculate further. No matter what kind of fighter it is, as long as it is an airplane, it does not have the ability to fight at night. Therefore, if the Japs want to launch an air attack, it must be during the day. , it even needs to be a relatively clear day.”
"Brother," Hua Zhang said, "Should we set up a large-scale weather observation point?
Fan Keqin thought for a while and said: "No need, but I will specifically mention it to the bureau chief that every point in setting up a telecommunications transfer station must not be ignored, especially on a sunny day. "
Speaking of this, Fan Keqin paused and said: "These are all speculations now. We must further control the information to be more certain. In this regard, I can only rely on you."
"Understood." Hua Zhang said, "I will keep an eye on this task."
Fan Keqin said: "Well, that's good. Okay, nothing happens for now. You can go and do your work. If you have any situation, report to me at any time."
After Hua Zhang said goodbye to Fan Keqin, he immediately began to make arrangements according to what they had just discussed. First, he found his subordinates who had been studying some information about his contact with Kuroyu that Zhu Qing had given in his confession.
After Hua Zhang found them in his office, he immediately gave these instructions, asking them to get out the forged information as soon as possible.
Hua Zhang said: "Don't make mistakes in Zhu Qing's handwriting when writing the information and the format of the content. Even the habitual rules in the text must be imitated vividly. If you need it, you can go to custody You can contact Zhu Qing directly. You can even ask him to write it for you. But be sure to prevent him from playing tricks on the content."
Several people took the order and came out. Hua Zhang grabbed the phone and made a few more calls. Calling his team leaders into the room, Hua Zhang stood up and walked to the wall on the left.
Because there is a local map hanging on this wall. Soon she found Jialing Erdao Street and Red Wall Alley. Hua Zhang pointed with his hand and said: "Now send your brothers to investigate near the Red Wall Alley. Be more natural during the investigation. Don't attract anyone's attention. The task is to conveniently observe the Red Wall Alley. We need to set up surveillance points. Note Stay there, don’t leave any blind spots. I will be there in a moment. You send the best detectives in your respective groups to go there first. I will be there in a moment.”
"Yes." Several team leaders replied, turned around and walked out the door.
When everything was almost arranged, Hua Zhang led a team leader out of the security bureau. Soon they arrived at the intersection of Jialing Erdao Street and Red Wall Alley.
Hua Zhang and the team leader deliberately walked around the Red Wall Alley. I knew what I was doing. I also found the Li family restaurant in Wawa Alley that Zhu Qing mentioned. Diagonally opposite Li's Restaurant is the red brick path.
To put it bluntly, this red-turning alley is no different from the alley we call it in the north. It's just that the floor of this alley is basically paved with bricks, so it's called a red brick path.
Hua Zhang and the team leader were also walking along the red brick path as if they were passing by. They also confirmed what Zhu Qing said in his confession about the joint between the red brick wall and the red brick floor. Sure enough, there is a gap here, about the thickness of an average person's thumb. It's definitely more than enough to hide some information or something.
It's just a pity that the place where the dead mailbox is placed is not visible at Li's Restaurant, the business closest to the red brick alley on Wawa Alley.
But this is not surprising. Dead mailboxes are naturally secretive and difficult to detect. This place is like that. But on one side of the red brick trail entrance. There is a house about ten meters opposite. It is an old-fashioned two-story building. It can be seen there.
After walking around, Hua Zhang and the team leader came to a restaurant on Jialing Erdao Street. I asked for a private room, ordered a few dishes, and started eating and drinking.
The two of them finished their meal quickly, ordered a pot of tea, and began to discuss while drinking. It didn't take long for the two of them to discuss a solution.
First send someone to the household registration department to find out who owns that old two-story building. If possible, see if it can be turned into a lookout point. It would be convenient if it was really possible.
In addition, surveillance points must be set up before and after the red brick trail, and telephone lines must be pulled up. In this way, if Black Feather shows up, he can immediately send someone to follow him.
Hua Zhang said: "After you find out who owns the small second floor, don't contact him rashly. Report it first."
After the team leader took the order, he came up again soon and told Hua Zhang that he had made arrangements.
That's it, the two of them waited for more than half an hour. An agent from the Special Investigation Division came over. Hua Zhang asked him to sit down and talk.
After the man sat down, he whispered: "According to the entry in the household registration, the two-story building belongs to Canggu's family. Canggu is fifty-four years old this year and has two sons. They are both engaged in business. In On Caiqi Street, Lao Cang's family has two shops, one is for making grains and rice, and the other is for running an inn."
Hua Zhang thought for a while and asked, "Have his two sons gotten married?"
The agent from the Special Investigation Division replied: "The eldest son of Lao Cang's family, Cang Guang, is married. His wife is also a local. The information shows that they were married two years ago. The young couple just had a child in January this year. The second son Cang Yang is not there yet.”
Hua Zhang judged in his mind that if he was a Japanese spy, he had a son or a daughter, or a newborn child, the probability was really low. But out of caution, I once again asked the other party to tell me the situation of Lao Cang's family in detail.
Cang Gu's first wife is dead, and now the second wife is with Cang Gu. However, the second lady never gave birth to a child for Lao Cang's family. But both Canggu and the second lady are locals.
