Xie Xuan knew that Naomi Ueno was an informant in Yamashiro, so he naturally understood what she was thinking. This woman had become Yamashiro's informant. Could it be that she wanted to drag him into Yamashiro as well?
But he didn't dare to express his position casually. He gave Ueno Naomi hope, but he didn't completely reject it.
Ueno Naomi asked: "Is this what you really think?"
Xie Xuan said solemnly: "I will not admit my true thoughts now after leaving this room. My honesty is only valid for you."
Naomi Ueno said with some emotion: "Thank you."
Xie Xuan said: "We have some action tonight, why don't you go take a rest first?"
Ueno Naomi said: "Okay, you should take a rest. If you really want to polish your shoes, I will do it for you tomorrow."
Naomi Ueno didn't ask Xie Xuan to go to the room to accompany her this time. She received the task from the military commander's dead mailbox. She had to go back and complete it quickly.
Xie Xuan took the initiative and asked: "Do you want me to accompany you?"
Ueno Naomi said: "You don't feel comfortable in my place, so I won't force you."
If there was no mission, she would really like to have Xie Xuan by her side.
Even if you can't be with Xie Xuan forever, getting together for a short time is still beautiful.
Xie Xuan glanced at Ueno Naomi, nodded, and said, "Okay."
After Ueno Naomi returned to the room, she felt a little guilty for no reason.
The look in Xie Xuan's eyes when he looked at her just now showed both disappointment and confusion.
But she had no choice but to refuse Xie Xuan.
Ueno Naomi smiled and said, "Just stay in your room and I will come find you later."
Naturally, Xie Xuan couldn't go out anymore, but as soon as Ueno Naomi left, he took out the radio.
This time he didn't hesitate. He locked the door, cocked the gun, put it on the table, and then turned on the radio to send a report.
If someone breaks in suddenly and the situation goes wrong, Xie Xuan will be severely beaten immediately.
After plugging it in, Xie Xuan placed the watch next to the radio.
"Beep, beep, beep..."
From the moment the signal was sent out, Xie Xuan's eyes stayed on the stopwatch. He only set himself one minute.
"Beep, beep, beep."
When Han Panggu heard the sudden sound from the radio station, she immediately became energetic. She quickly grabbed the headphones and put them on.
Hearing the code sound coming from the earphones, Han Panggu quickly copied it.
However, when she was about to write, the signal was cut off.
She can press codes, usually six codes, and up to ten.
The so-called compression means to keep the received telegram in mind and then write it out.
However, she only pressed four telegrams and nothing happened.
Han Peigu was very surprised, thinking that there was something wrong with the other party's radio station. After she copied the code, she continued to wait for the other party to send a report.
However, there was no response from the radio station.
In desperation, Han Pengu had to take out the code book. She wanted to see what these codes meant.
However, Han Peigu was stunned when he saw the telegram.
When Han Suigu was translating, Xie Xuan was already receiving radio stations.
He had no choice but to notify Yang Zhiyi's radio station in this way.
Originally, the two radio stations had to be connected first, and only after confirming that the other party was "online" could one send out telegrams and the other receive telegrams.
What Xie Xuan did was like throwing a handful of needles into the sky, and only one person could catch it accurately.
However, Xie Xuan had no way to wait for the other party to respond. He could only use this method to send an emergency telegram in the shortest possible time.
Han Peigu handed the translated telegram to Yang Zhiyi: "Old Yang, I just received this. There are only two words: transfer."
Yang Zhiyi said in surprise: "Transfer? Didn't we just transfer? And according to the new regulations, the sending time has been shortened to three minutes. Do we still need to transfer?"
Han Panggu said: "Is there something new going on?"
Yang Zhiyi nodded and said solemnly: "No matter what the situation is, we will transfer first."
Han Pogu asked: "Where are we going? We have to send a report tonight. Should we cancel it?"
It is very easy to transfer people.
But it's troublesome to transfer the station.
When discovered by the enemy, his identity was immediately exposed.
Even if it is not discovered by the enemy and is moved to a new place, it may not be able to be used immediately.
Yang Zhiyi said firmly: "Sending reports is our job, and it is our mission. Tonight, we have to shorten the sending time and must complete it within two minutes."
Han Suigu said: "Okay."
After the two packed up the radio, they prepared to leave with their luggage.
However, not long after they reached the street corner, they quickly came back.
I don’t know when there were several checkpoints at the intersection, and everyone had to check their documents and luggage.
Their station, though cleverly disguised as a radio, took no chances.
Before you are completely sure, any rash action may bring very bad results.
Yang Zhiyi said: "I will go out first to see the situation outside, and at the same time, I will also contact the comrades of the underground party."
Han Pogu said: "It's inconvenient for you to go out, so let me go. The Japanese and puppets are much less wary of women."
After she dressed up briefly, she packed a small basket and went out.
Sure enough, I saw a new checkpoint at the intersection.
Although Han Pogu only brought a basket, he still underwent strict inspection.
Many people without documents or with contraband were detained.
The Japanese took a closer look at Han Pogu's empty basket.
Fortunately, she didn't have any contraband on her, and there was no problem with her ID.
They are all documents issued by the regular Japanese and puppet departments, and the enemy will never be able to find out the problem.
After walking around outside, Han Panggu bought something and came back.
Han Peigu said: "People can go out, but the radio station cannot take them away."
Yang Zhiyi shook his head: "Without a radio station, what's the point of our transfer?"
Han Pogu said: "It's just that there is no radio station tonight. We can report the situation to the organization tomorrow."
Yang Zhiyi said: "Okay, let's go out and have a look first. If we can take the radio station with us, we can come back to pick it up then."
"Cherry Meat" has made it clear that they should be transferred immediately and must leave without hesitation.
However, they were still late. As soon as they reached the street, they were stopped. Their documents were first checked, their bodies searched, and then they were informed that martial law had been imposed and they must go home immediately.
Yang Zhiyi and Han Pogu had no choice but to go back.
Yang Zhiyi walked to the window, looked at the agents below, and said with some worry: "It would be better if I didn't bring the radio just now."
Han Peigu said: "The radio is our weapon and our second life. How can we throw it away easily? Since we can't get out, should we still send out reports at night?"
Yang Zhiyi said: "We definitely can't send it out. Not only won't we send it out, but we also have to put the radio station away to prevent Japanese and puppet spies from coming to check."
No matter how important the telegram is tonight, it cannot be sent at this time.
There are various signs that today's situation is very strange.
