But on the other hand, what if the lights in this house were not on when Kuroyu came? Then I guess Black Feather might be more vigilant.
Save electricity? This might be the case for an ordinary family, but although this small second-floor house is an old house, it looks like it belongs to a family with a certain amount of wealth. It will be more normal if you light the light for a while at night.
So when it's dark, the lights are on. Sometimes, although it will attract attention, it will put the other person's mind at ease. If you think you have a clear conscience, there is no problem. This is a function of the combination of virtual and real. It is a psychological game.
Hua Zhang believed that Black Feather could not have come too late. Because if it’s too late, there will be fewer pedestrians on the street. Then when Kuroba walks on the street, he will be more conspicuous.
I looked at the clock and saw that it was already eight o'clock. This time is actually not bad, but it will be later, especially after 10pm. If Kuroyu doesn't come, it's basically impossible for him to come today.
As for how do they know when Black Feather will come?
Zhu Qing actually didn't know, because they didn't agree on a specific fixed time at all. However, this kind of dead mailbox without a specific time is actually safer than a dead mailbox with an agreed time. This can be regarded as one of the modes of information transmission in the form of dead mailbox.
Hua Zhang analyzed that Heiyu would definitely come to this dead mailbox location to take a look. But it’s really not certain when. Just like what she and Fan Keqin studied. Zhu Qing has been sent to a specific location and started to perform a positioning or marking task with a red sheet.
He is already at the mission location. Therefore, there is no fixed dead mailbox delivery time, which is normal. Kuroba doesn't have to check at a certain time either.
So this is a bit uncertain. It just depends on when luck will come.
Sure enough, just like Hua Zhang said, the time quickly reached ten o'clock. The next night, there were almost no people passing by the red brick path. There is a possibility that he is working the night shift or something. A man rode a bicycle through the red brick path. And it passed without a pause. There is no one else.
This is how squatting is, and it requires enough patience. Now Hua Zhang is not sure when the other party will come, but he has reason to believe that the other party must check the dead mailbox at this location to be safe.
So in the next few days, Hua Zhang would emphasize to various surveillance points almost every day that the enemy would definitely come and he must not relax.
The night of the third day came so quickly. The lights on the second floor were still generously turned on, and the time soon came to 9:40 pm...
Ge Xinghui is twenty-nine years old this year. Wang Puppet Nanjing Government, senior agent of the Second Secret Service. Official codename: Dark Cloud. But for this operation, the internal contact code was: Black Feather.
He has been lurking locally for nearly three years. Due to the establishment of the population registration system, his operations here were very inefficient. However, there is also an advantage, that is, Ge Xinghui has used the past few years to completely establish the full trust of people around him.
As a primary school teacher, no one would doubt him. Even every student’s parents are full of praise for this teacher. Moreover, the principal has full confidence in his abilities. This year, Ge Xinghui has even been promoted to director of political education.
When he woke up this morning, he felt it was time. So he played a little trick at work and confessed his love to a female teacher with whom he usually had a good relationship, but was just a colleague. And she confessed her love to another colleague when she was about to return to the office after having dinner.
Things went as he had deduced in advance. The female teacher was a little flustered at first by the sudden confession. But he quickly calmed down. After all, the relationship between the colleagues he usually got along with was quite harmonious, so he couldn't bear to hurt each other. So she declined his words of love tactfully. And he also said that he already has a boyfriend.
The female teacher was shocked by the sudden confession and basically focused her attention on Ge Xinghui. But the latter is different. This matter is just part of his plan for today's actions.
Just when the female teacher politely refused, Ge Xinghui heard footsteps coming from outside the door. But because the female teacher declined her, the footsteps quickly stopped.
Things passed quickly, when the female teacher went to class in the afternoon. Male colleagues expressed their concern for Ge Xinghui, who had been in a state of low energy and "as if he was falling out of love." Just ask Ge Xinghui what happened.
The latter did not hide anything and started telling the lies he had made up in advance to his male colleagues.
He said that he had always had a crush on the female teacher, but at noon today, he finally mustered up the courage to confess to her, but without success. But it doesn't matter, you will get back on your feet.
The male colleague already knew almost everything when he heard from Qiang Gen. Now that he heard Ge Xinghui say it himself, he was naturally certain about it in his heart.
So Ge Xinghui got an excuse. An excuse to make things easier for him at night.
It was time to get out of school soon in the afternoon. Ge Xinghui kept acting like he was lovelorn and left work in a daze. We arrived at a restaurant on Jialing Street. Ordered a few dishes and a few bottles of wine. Start eating and drinking.
Moreover, he drank a lot this time and asked the waiter for drinks four times. By the time we checked out, it was almost half past nine.
Even so, he still seemed drunk and drunk. Staggeringly, he left the hotel with half a bottle of wine in his hand. He walked towards Jialing Erdao Street with faltering steps.
Soon, he entered the doll alley as if he was confused. But just as he was about to reach the red brick path, the small second-floor window not far ahead and on the right facing the red brick path shone light.
Ge Xinghui's eyes suddenly froze, but he still did not stop moving, wandering towards the red brick path. But out of the corner of his eye, he was always observing the small second floor.
But then, he thought that it should be safe. If it is true that the location of the dead mailbox here has been exposed. Will the other party take the initiative to turn on the light to attract your attention? If the lights were turned off, like most of the neighbors, wouldn't it be more private?
Therefore, although Ge Xinghui was still very alert, he finally felt that he still needed to check the location of the dead mailbox to see if there was any placed information.
Just when he came to the red brick path,
