Cui Yan thought for a moment and said, "He went to buy fabric. This is a very important clue. If you can obtain this information, you will be credited with this."
Xiao Hong blinked her eyes and thought to herself, I casually made up a piece of information, and you will give me a credit? Isn’t this kind of credit for the Central Executive Committee’s Survey and Statistics Bureau too cheap?
Cui Yan's skill in observing words and expressions was not low. She could actually see Xiao Hong's doubts in her micro-expression.
But he didn't explain the reason, because credit basically comes as long as the task is completed. As for the size, it depends on the difficulty of the task.
And intelligence like Xiaohong's ability to find out the Eighth Route Army's procurement information can only be regarded as a small contribution, and it can be completely ignored.
However, verbal praise is still needed.
Although Xiao Hong only provided a small amount of information this time, he also deduced the purpose of these fabrics. With further inference, he could conclude that the Eighth Route Army had quietly expanded at least two main regiments, and even more More, if you think about the recent frequent mobilizations of the Eighth Route Army, you can even get more information, but these are not his job. He only needs to report to the superiors, and the rest of the work will naturally be completed by more senior analysts.
Instead of dwelling on the fabric issue, Cui Yan brought the topic back to the power outage, because it could be said to be a very big deal, and even if he wasn't too far away, he had heard about it.
"Let's continue talking about the power outage. How did you get this power outage related to him?" Cui Yan asked.
"You also know that I am in charge of the radio station, and I am responsible for sending and receiving telegrams."
Cui Yan nodded, "I didn't expect that the Eighth Route Army would entrust you with such an important task, but... forget it, you should talk first." Cui Yan wanted to say that after Xiaohong got the radio station, she reported less information. But I thought now was not the time to pursue this issue, so I didn’t finish my words.
"Some time ago, Xu San arranged for me to go too far, pretending to be his wife, but actually completing the work of sending and receiving telegrams."
"Then have you written down the frequency band, time and content of your telegrams?" Cui Yan asked.
"Yes, I've written it all down." Xiao Hong said and took out a small notebook and handed it to Cui Yan. Of course, all the contents in it were forged by Xiao Hong.
Cui Yan took the small notebook and began to copy it.
After copying a few lines, Cui Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "Are these all cipher text? Didn't you decipher it?"
"The code book is in Xu San's hands, and what he gave me was the cipher text." Xiao Hong shrugged and said helplessly.
Cui Yan stopped writing, picked up his teeth and said, "It seems that Xu San is very careful, and even his own people don't fully trust him." After finishing speaking, he continued to copy.
During the copying process, Cui Yan asked casually, "Did you just say that you were pretending to be his wife?"
"Yeah, I don't know why he had to pick me? Sister Hua is obviously more suitable for this task."
Cui Yan raised his eyebrows, "Maybe he cares about your body, right? Are you pretending that his wife has been sleeping with him during this time?"
"Haha." Xiaohong smiled contemptuously, "The discipline of the Eighth Route Army is very strict. He dare not violate the discipline and touch me. Even in the same room, one sleeps on the bed and the other sleeps on the floor."
After listening to Xiaohong's words, Cui Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, "Fortunately, he didn't touch you, otherwise the superior's plan might have to be adjusted again."
There wasn't much content in Xiaohong's notebook, so Cui Yan quickly finished copying it.
Handing the notebook to Xiaohong, "Do you have anything else to say about the Taiyuan power outage and the Eighth Route Army? The little information you have given me now does not mean that this matter is related to them."
"On the day of the power outage, he left alone. Shortly after the power outage, he came back and was seriously injured. I only got the information by whispering while I was waiting for him to recover."
"Then how much do you know?" Cui Yan continued to ask.
"I don't know much, I just know that he participated in the attack on the substation, that is, the No. 017 substation." Xiaohong answered quickly, without getting stuck, and without any sense of violation. This kind of nonsense is what she usually talks to Xu. It's the result of three quarrels. And the substation No. 017 she was talking about was also the substation that Miss Ji said was the place where four Japanese soldiers died.
Lies must be well-founded in order for people to believe them.
After recording this important clue in his notebook, Cui Yan continued to ask, "Is there any other information?"
Xiao Hong shook her head and said, "No, but I need information about someone."
"Who?" Cui Yan asked.
"Su Wen! Is there a human trafficker? I want to know how many people he brought to Ping'an County this time? Where do they live?" Only now did Xiaohong reveal her true purpose of coming here.
Cui Yan put away his notebook and stood up, "I'll look for it, but why do you want information about this human trafficker?"
"This human trafficker tried to abduct Xu San's neighbor's child." Xiaohong told the whole story without hiding anything.
"Well, are you a little nosy?"
"I'm not meddling, Xu San likes that child as much as his own daughter. It's our duty to protect that child."
"But with his current status, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with a few human traffickers, right?" Cui Yan asked doubtfully.
"He went to the Japanese headquarters to report on his duties. He is not at home now. By the time he comes back, I'm afraid it will be too late. Sister Hua and I want to catch all these human traffickers to avoid future troubles. After all, it doesn't feel good to be remembered." Xiaohong explained.
Cui Yan went out, and after a short time, he returned to Xiaohong with a thick notebook, "It's true, but there is not much information. Regarding this information, it was only because of his suspicious behavior that we He was targeted, but later he found out he was a human trafficker and didn't follow up." As he said that, he turned the book around and pushed it in front of Xiaohong.
As Cui Yan said, this information is not detailed. It was collected more than a month ago when he came to sell Su Yuan.
Although the follow-up time was not long, a lot of information was collected.
Last time, a group of four people sold Su Yuan and her mother, and then kidnapped a 16-year-old girl in the back street.
After reading the records, Su Yuan pushed the notebook back.
Looking at the book in front of him, Xiaohong couldn't help but sigh at the intelligence collection capabilities of the Investigation and Statistics Bureau of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China. They had records of people who were insignificant to the war, such as human traffickers. At the same time, he also knew that the Eighth Route Army had absolutely no information in Ping'an City. Such strong intelligence capabilities.
It's a pity that the Zhongyang Army has such strong intelligence capabilities but does not resist the Japanese!
Cui Yan put away his notebook and asked, "Do you need help?"
Xiaohong hesitated for a moment and said, "It's better not to let go. Xu San is not stupid. If you use the people here, if one of them fails, we sisters will be exposed."
