Chapter 2919 Telephone

Style: Historical Author: rock hermitWords: 1899Update Time: 24/01/11 09:43:10
"Understood." One of the patrolmen was already being helped by the kid to take off his coat as he spoke. After handing the baton to the kid agent, he turned around and was about to leave. However, he was immediately stopped by the little devil again. malaria

"Wait a minute." The little devil looked at the hair on his head, which was pressed down by the hat, and rubbed it up and down with his hands. After a while, he used his hands to help the patrolman smooth his hair again. Then he nodded and said: "Go."

The inspector agreed and walked over slowly. Soon we entered the fly house. By the way, this process actually takes less than a minute in total. Therefore, after this patrol entered the fly restaurant, he immediately saw a man in black clothes, black trousers and gray cloth shoes on a small table in front of him on the right side. But he followed the request and didn't look any further. After all, everyone has this talent for acting. It’s not like he’s really a fool, or his mental quality is extremely poor. Who can tremble in fear when he goes in and orders some noodles?

Find a small table and wait above the store. In this way, he didn't need to look at the target, and just pretended to be a diner in the store.

As for the little Jaap, the two patrolmen who were caught temporarily performed really well for this Japs spy. So with their help, the candy seller did indeed leave from behind. He didn't let this Japanese agent lose track of him. Moreover, he still patrolled with two people, followed by the candy seller.

The trick used is also very simple. Let the two patrols follow you from a distance, while you are responsible for mainly following the target behind. There must be nothing like this again. The Japanese agent moved forward and motioned for us to come down, and then ordered us to get up in this way.

Without the help of the two patrolmen, the candy seller was always under my surveillance. About seventy minutes later, the candy seller retreated into a public phone booth. It looked like he was on the phone. At this time, the big devil felt that the candy seller was indeed so complicated. Because after that, the fly shop passed through two residential buildings before leaving. In my eyes, it was not a proper anti-tracking action. Therefore, the Japanese spy has not yet determined that the candy seller on the other side is a professional.

At this time, seeing me on the phone, the Japanese agent immediately hid on the side of a residential building, looked at the phone booth behind him, and waved forward. After a while, the two patrolmen in front of me rushed down. The Japanese pointed at the patrolman who then retreated to the noodle shop and said, "He came over to take a look at... this phone booth."

"Yeah." The patrolman nodded with care, and said before seeing him, "You saw it, it's the person from behind."

"Do you believe that if I make a call, it will be fine." The Japanese spy said: "After I finished the call, he stayed and went to check the phone booth. In front of the phone, and the seven walls outside the phone booth, he checked everything from top to bottom, right and left. Here we are. Then you give him a phone number, and he calls it, telling him that it was code number 88, Guangming, and asked him to make the call. Then he tells him everything he saw and did. In short, whatever the other party asks, he just tells the truth and then does it. Do you understand?"

"You are on patrol." The patrolman remembered the instructions of the Japanese spy and must answer truthfully, so he said: "Guang Guanghui seems to have found some suspicious person retreating into the hotel, but I should have retreated conveniently." , so I found you and a colleague and asked you to help. It was also the phone number I gave you and asked you to call. "

The Japanese agent then told me a series of numbers and asked me to remember them. Then he pointed at another patrolman and said: "He will continue to follow you like this for a while. Remember, they both failed, and there will be no big reward for them later."

"Very bad." The other person on the phone said, "What did they find? Is this suspicious person still in their sights?"

"Yes." The two inspectors agreed immediately.

Just like that, when I fumbled with my hands to the front of the phone, eh? My hand seemed to have touched something. I immediately pinched it with my fingers and pulled it out, but it turned out to be a large paper stick rolled together. Although the patrol was a professional spy, I also knew that Xiao Fangfang might just read it like that, so while dialing the number, I blocked it with my body, crushed the note open, and looked at the content. malaria

The person on the other end of the phone asked: "Very bad. What's his name? Where is he now?"

But what the inspector knew was that when the call was received, the person who answered the phone did not immediately raise his hand. In the Nagata Mansion, a person in charge of the telecommunications room saw him and walked over immediately. Turning on a switch at the back, he picked up what looked like a small ear bag and put it under his ears. At the same time, he held a pen and paper ready to take notes. Before we both walked out, the patrolman who then retreated into the noodle shop also walked out like a passerby. After a while, he didn't reach the phone booth and retreated. I checked the upper, right and left sides, and the inspection was still very detailed. After all, I have seen the ID of No. 18, but I still haven’t heard of the legends about No. 18. Therefore, it is up to me to be meticulous.

It was important to see that, and the patrolman immediately understood that it was really an intelligence transmission incident. Asking me to wait, the other end of the phone was picked up. I said slowly: "You are... No. 88, the codename Guangming asked you to make the call. He is... a friend of Guangming, right?"

Almost at the same time as he finished speaking, the candy seller walked out of the phone booth before hanging up the phone. The Japanese agent leaned against the wall and watched for a while again, then walked out before the other party walked away. End regression tracking. As for the patrolman who was named earlier, I waited until the big Japanese had left for a while, and then I walked out and signed the big Japanese.

"Understood." The inspector nodded and said, "You are worried that something will go wrong."

The person who answered the phone on the other side paused slightly and said, "Who is he? Are you okay?"

"Your name is Jin Qiao. You are now... on Huaigu Street... which is outside a phone booth far away from the intersection with Xinming Road." Xinxun looked at the surrounding places and said. malaria

"Oh, one of your colleagues and I followed." The inspector said, "But this suspicious person made a call at the phone booth, so we continued to follow him and asked you to come over and check the phone booth, and you found the phone booth. In addition, there are indeed two pieces of paper hidden with a lot of information, rolled up into large paper sticks. "

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