Chenghuang Temple, Taoist Master's business is particularly good today.
Logically speaking, he should be happy, but he couldn't be happy because there was an important meeting to be held today. He thought he could sit here for a while and earn some money, but today he seemed to be competing with the God of Wealth. The guests came one after another. One, never idle.
Seeing the older girl and younger daughter-in-law opposite chatting and waiting in line, he was embarrassed to close the stall. After all, he had been running the Taoist title for many years and had a good reputation, and his main customers were these inexperienced people. woman.
Offending customers' money is second, but more importantly, there are many missing sources of intelligence. After all, women generally can't control their mouths. As long as they know something, the whole world will know it without making a fuss.
After patiently sending all these troublesome women away, he breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at the sun. It was already past noon.
Although the meeting was delayed, the Taoist Master got a lot of important information from these women.
First of all, he knew that there was a power outage in Taiyuan City. It was a sudden power outage. The power has not been restored yet!
Not only was it not restored, but the women also learned that it would take at least three days to restore the power supply, because many parts involved in the power supply had been burned and needed to be deployed from other cities. When the parts arrived, they were debugging, but they didn’t know what was needed. How much time.
Not only did the Taoist master get the news, he also learned from the women's chat that the power supply too far away may have been intermittent in the past half month.
If the power outage was temporary for a day and a half, the Taoist priest would not take it seriously, but if the power outage lasted for three consecutive days, there would be a lot to be done about it.
After exchanging glances with Shen Chunliang in the crowd, the two of them turned around and pretended to go about their own business.
Half an hour later, six people gathered in the safe house near the Chenghuang Temple.
The three of them are underground workers from Taiyuan, namely Taoist leader, Qing Yi and the newsboy. The other three are naturally the special operations team of the new regiment, Shen Chunliang, Dong Jinbao and Tu Hanqing.
Tsing Yi is a woman in her early thirties who looks very dignified. She sings in a theater troupe and is a not-so-famous actor. The newspaper boy is a boy who looks like a boy of thirteen or fourteen, but is actually a man in his twenties. They are the same as the Taoist priest. , are all the backbone and person-in-charge of the Taiyuan Intelligence Station.
After all the secret sentries were arranged, the Taoist priest took out two pieces of paper from the middle of his clothes and handed one to Dong Jinbao, "Comrade Jinbao, this is the latest "Mobilization Order" issued by superiors. Please read it first." After that, He handed another piece of paper to Shen Chunliang, "This is the message sent to you by your superiors."
Shen Chunliang took the telegram and glanced at it. It was a cipher text and needed to be translated.
The Taoist Master also knew that it contained cipher text, so he pointed to the room next to him and said, "There is paper and pen in that room."
Shen Chunliang nodded, turned around and walked into the house, closing the door behind him.
"Mobilization Order" was not long, and Dong Jinbao finished reading it quickly. Then he took out a lighter and burned it with excitement.
After the paper turned into ashes, he asked excitedly, "Taoist Master, are we going to do something big?"
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The Taoist priest smiled and said, "Your mission should be separate. I have no right to know what it is specifically, but if you need our cooperation, just ask."
Dong Jinbao turned his head and looked at the closed door. There seemed to be a few small bugs crawling in his heart, making him feel itchy and uncomfortable.
Although Shen Chunliang understands the translation, he is not specialized in this after all, so after more than ten minutes, he has not come out yet.
Dong Jinbao was very anxious, "Taoist Priest, Sister Qing, do you know the news that Xiyang Street was bombed?"
"It was the Army Hospital on Xiyangshi Street that was bombed." The newsboy corrected Dong Jinbao.
"Yes, do you know who did it? Is it one of ours?" Dong Jinbao continued to ask.
The three people at the Taiyuan Intelligence Station looked at each other with doubts on their faces. It seemed that no one knew the specific news.
Dong Jinbao was very concerned about the explosion, so he continued to ask, "What was it like after the explosion? How many Japanese died?"
The three of them shook their heads at the same time and said they didn't know this.
At this time, Shen Chunliang had finished translating and walked out of the room. After hearing Dong Jinbao's words, he said, "That comrade may know that he is in that hospital now."
"Which comrade?" Dong Jinbao had a question mark on his head.
"Since you can't guess, you can't tell. Okay, let's talk about our affairs." Shen Chunliang raised the note in his hand, "According to Fatty Dong's words, we are about to do something. big."
Dong Jinbao looked at the note in Shen Chunliang's hand and asked, "How big is it?"
Shen Chunliang sat on the chair and poured himself a glass of water, "How big is it? Maybe the guys you prepared are not enough!"
"Nonsense, I'm ready to blow up the Taiyuan Steel Plant!"
Shen Chunliang curled his lips, "Did it explode?"
"I'm paralyzed." Dong Jinbao scratched his head and corrected himself.
"How long can it be paralyzed?" Shen Chunliang stared at Dong Jinbao and continued to ask.
Dong Jinbao frowned and looked at Tu Hanqing who didn't like to talk. "You idiot, tell me, you know how much inventory I have."
Tu Hanqing thought about it and said, "The goods the fat man gave me can only stop the production of two workshops of the steel plant, but it is estimated that the suspension time will not be long." After finishing speaking, he thought again and added, "And I am in I doubt whether his goods can explode enough to move those iron lumps."
"The ones I gave you are just ordinary ones. I also have more powerful **glycerin, and I've already made a little of it."
After listening to Dong Jinbao's words, Shen Chunliang smiled, looked at him with an evil look, and said, "Fat Dong, you really have something to hide."
"No! Absolutely not. Once my goods are ready, they will be handed over to the rubbish."
"Then what kind of glycerin are you talking about? It sounds more powerful." Shen Chunliang asked.
Hearing Shen Chunliang's unkind tone, Fatty Dong quickly explained: "There is a reason for this. I definitely did not enrich myself."
Seeing Dong Jinbao's anxious look, Shen Chunliang said to him with a cold face: "Okay, I'll give you a chance to explain, but if your explanation doesn't satisfy me, just pack up and go back to the new group. . My team will not welcome undisciplined comrades."
Dong Jinbao took a deep breath, and then said solemnly: "That's right, the product I'm talking about will be very unstable after being synthesized! Very unstable!"
"How unstable is it?" Tu Hanqing asked.
"It's so high." Dong Jinbao pointed to the Eight Immortals Table, "If you fall from it, an explosion may occur, and the power is huge. It can blow up to two kilograms at most, and the whole house will be blown up!"
After Tu Hanqing thought about the power of the explosion, he asked, "No need for a detonator?"
"No, it will explode with enough impact!"
Tu Hanqing thought about it and said, "That's dangerous enough!"
