"Deputy Director, is that the stationmaster Shi from our secret service department? Xu Enzeng is inside? He is afraid that it will be difficult for him to come out now. Do I want me to stay here and wait for an opportunity to connect?"

As soon as the car left the gate of the Shanghai Station of the agent headquarters, Wu Chunyang asked mysteriously. After working in intelligence for so long, some things can be seen at a glance. Shi Zhenmei must have problems.

Zuo Chong smiled faintly when he heard this. Before leaving, Dai Chunfeng gave him information very detailed, so that even Xu Enzeng might not have mastered it, so the source of the information could only come from one place.

Senior executives of the Shanghai Station of the Agent Headquarters.

If you contact Shi Zhenmei again, you hope to join the leukocyte planning work conference, the answer will be easy to guess. If you say that Lao Xu is really a failure, the person in charge of important district stations is not the same.

But why did the dignified leader sell off the agent headquarters? It may be for greater power, or encountered huge troubles, or simply wanted to place bets, who knows?

He thought about it and shook his head: "I'm just trying it out. The other party is not the one I followed. Don't ask more about the specifics. Go back to Jisifeier Road, in addition to Luoma, the information from the website manager Shi will be found for me."

"Okay, Deputy Director."

Wu Chunyang realized that this might be related to the deputy director, so he decisively shut up and decided to let Jinling's subordinates take the fastest train to send the files of the two of them to Shanghai when he went back.

His Political Information Unit has information about all personnel, including name, age, origin, gender, detailed resume, hobbies and expertise, and even the situation of relatives and friends.

Although the content has not been updated for a long time, it is enough to understand a person in advance. Other situations can be obtained through insiders and intelligence dealers in one place. You can buy anything as long as the money is in place.

Zuo Chong didn't care about these things and returned to the temporary station speechlessly. He greeted his subordinates and walked into his room, gently closed the door and began to check the hidden location in the room.

There are no wireless eavesdropping machines in this era. As long as there are no abnormal lines, you can determine whether you are clean. He circled around and looked at the time, took out his phone from the space and typed it.

"I learned that the agents headquarters planned to be white blood cells, and people have been sent to penetrate the Shanghai organization, grassroots activities have been exposed, and we also pay attention to the safety of special forces personnel and the surrounding environment, waiting for detailed information, Qiu Chan."

A few days have passed since Dai Chunfeng said the news, and with this security buffer time and so many spies know about this, there is no way to investigate where the information leaked.

Unfortunately, Luo Ma was very alert and did not tell the specific identity and lurking location of the inner cell. Of course, even if that guy said it, he would not act rashly. Who knows if it was a trap?

“Buzz.”

"Find out as soon as possible, Lao K."

When I was thinking, I called back. Zuo Chong nodded slightly after reading it. Judging from the previous communication, his partner should not know about this, otherwise he would not use the word "As soon as possible".

Yes, the White Cell Plan is the top secret of the Fruit Party, and the specific executives are under surveillance at all times. Senior personnel like him will be monitored by external contacts.

Old K Xu Weiming is just the deputy director of the Jinling Party Department. He has no channel to inquire about such secret information. If he really finds out, the first thing he does is to confirm or test it with himself.

“Buzz.”

"Find out as soon as possible, Lao K."

The phone rang again, and the same message was sent again. Zuo Chong's expression became serious, and the situation was far more serious than expected. He gently moved his finger to reply to the message saying that he had received it.

At the same time, in the bedroom of the small courtyard on Zhuque Street, Jinling, Xu Weiming looked at the indicator lights on the radio with an anxious face, and the fuse connected to the grenade on his wrist kept trembling up and down.

Suddenly a green light flashed, and his eyes lit up and held the headphones with one hand, and the pen in his other hand quickly recorded it on the paper. After ten seconds, he quickly turned off the power of the radio.

“Ula~Ula~”

The wailing sound of the police car came from afar outside the window. Xu Weiming slowly let out a breath and leaned on the back of the chair. The enemy's electric reconnaissance car became more and more active, which was not a good thing for them.

In the past, it took at least twenty minutes apart from shutting down the computer to hearing the alarm. Now the two happen almost at the same time, which shows that the radio direction finding technology of the Governor's intelligence agency is progressing rapidly.

I wonder if Qiu Chan could get the relevant information, a thought flashed through his mind, and then he smiled bitterly and opened the newspaper and used the password book to unlock the secret power, with only four words on it.

“Received, wait.”

Xu Weiming slowly let go of his eyebrows, tore the paper on the table and threw it into his mouth, chewing hard. Thinking of the content in the first telegram, his face once again showed a look of worry.

Infiltration, white blood cells, these two words are seen alone, and they can’t see anything, but they are easy to understand together, that is, replace the red cells of the underground party with the white blood cells of the fruit party little by little.

At that time, the organization will have no secrets to the enemy. This situation is very terrible. Moreover, Shanghai is the location of many important organs, and if something happens, it will affect the overall situation.

Underground Party Central Bureau.

All-China Federation of China.

The Railway Association.

Shanghai Secret Radio Station.

Shanghai International Secret Radio.

etc.......

We must contact the Southwest immediately and inform Shanghai of the information. This matter should not be too late. Maybe the spies will rush into these places in the next second, and many comrades will face life threatening.

Xu Weiming took off the fuse tied to his wrist, got up, took a book from the bookshelf, walked back to the table, and while flipping through the books, he quickly edited a secret telegram and sent it out.

A string of radio waves that are invisible to the naked eye are emitted from the courtyard, reflected back and forth between the atmosphere and the ground, spreading thousands of kilometers away, and finally being received by a radio station in the southwest jungle.

"Old K's telegram."

"Decipher the telegram, immediately."

The two voices exchanged a few brief words. Not long after, a middle-aged soldier wearing a coarse cloth military uniform and an octagonal hat rode away with a telegram and paper. When he came back again, the sun had already set.

"Shanghai special science, use black microscope."

(Not typo)

"Yes, Minister."

With the firm response, the rapid and straightforward sound of electric keys continued to sound, and a radio station covered in black cloth shot out the radio waves and flew towards the huge modern city on the coast of the East China Sea.

"Didi..."

The Gaolang Bridge, the junction between the French Concession in Shanghai and the Chinese Concession, is in a Shikumen house, and the three-story pavilion is dimly lit. The tiger window on the roof on the south side is covered tightly by a thick quilt.

"It's a dark secret."

"Fast, it must be important intelligence."

The tone of the person who issued the order was a bit solemn. The little secret is an encryption method for contact between the Central Committee and the General Command, the Corps Command, and important agencies in various places. The confidentiality level is very high.

This secret code system consists of two parts. The first part is used when sending and sending messages, including the contact wavelength, code and time. This part of the information is entirely recorded by the operator in his mind.

The second part of the translation information is all English letters and Arabic numerals, related to the title, book code, first information, page number, line number and word order, and informing both parties that each holds multiple identical books.

Telegram itself is a password, and its content is just a simple digital index. The content of the sender indicates which book, which page, and line, you can find the corresponding Chinese characters in the book.

This has an advantage. Even if the radio operator masters the first part of the password mechanism, as long as the superiors master the key book, even if the radio operator rebels, the enemy will still be unable to crack the cipher text.

The only disadvantage of this kind of secret power is that in order to ensure absolute security, the second part of the password book needs to be transported by manpower and cannot be distributed on a large scale, and can only be used at important nodes.

Therefore, the person who issues the order will become so nervous. There are no particularly important things or tasks. The superiors will not use this set of passwords. After all, the fewer the passwords are used, the higher the security.

The small clock in the third floor pavilion was beating tickly, and the telegraph operator calmly recorded a line of letters and numbers on the note, then turned around and handed the note to the figure in the shadow.

"The code is here."

"Shut down the radio, I'll leave first."

"be safe."

"kindness."

The black shadow nodded, rolled the paper into a roll and stuffed it into a cigarette, put the cigarette into a cigarette box, and pressed the baseball cap. The protruding brim blocked the face, making people unable to see it clearly.

He went downstairs, opened the door, closed the door, walked out of the alley along the street, and walked into a main road. Although it was late at night, it was very lively, and all the pedestrians were workers in work clothes.

There are many factories nearby that need to go to and from night shifts, and are close to the French Concession. They set up a secret radio station here. If they receive emergency information in the middle of the night, no matter the connection or evacuation, they will not attract attention.

The black shadow was so skillful that he walked through the crowd. He entered the hotel and left the back door, and crossed the road through the crowded roadside stalls. He walked back and forth between the Chinese and French Concessions several times.

The Gorge spies and French police officers have no law enforcement power within each other's jurisdiction. Any party entering the other's jurisdiction must declare in advance. Such frequent in and out is enough to expose the enemy's whereabouts.

The only thing we have to worry about is cooperation between the two sides, but if you want to find French people at this point, you can only go to places like the technical school. Anyway, the Gaul rooster will never go out to catch people on the cold winter night.

Half an hour later, he called a rickshaw and reported the place name, but stopped halfway and circled around. It was not until he confirmed that there were no followers many times that he stopped a coachman and said.

"The French Concession Julaidalu."

"Okay, please pay attention to your feet."

The coachman replied, bent down and pressed the handlebars down. Julaida Road is the core area of ​​the French Concession, and it is safe to have a police station and barracks. Otherwise, he would not dare to take on this job in the middle of the night.

The black shadow got into the car with a natural look, observing behind him in a hidden way, and finally got off at the intersection of the street, then walked through several remote alleys and walked into a new residential building.
Chapter completed!