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Chapter 210
"Is the time recorded?"

On the roof of a building 500 meters away from Renxin Hospital, Wu Chunyang held up his binoculars, looked at Zhou Longyang who was driving away, and asked the secret agent next to him.

"It's all recorded. The brothers below have already sent people to follow up." The agent shrank his head, looked at the reflective signal of the agent in the distance, and reported in a low voice.

Wu Chunyang turned his attention to outside the gate of Renxin Hospital. A truck and a car were driving separately. No matter which direction Zhou Longyang went after leaving the house, there was a car from the intelligence department accompanying him.

Fighting on his own home court, Wu Chunyang did not choose the old tracking method of hanging behind, but used the advantage of many cars and people to set up a large net to change the tracking from behind to forward pressure.

There are vehicles from the intelligence department on standby on every road. After the other party turns, the vehicle drives in front of the target, and uses the relay method for uninterrupted tracking.

This can greatly reduce the chance of being discovered by Zhou Longyang, but this method also has certain limitations, requiring a large number of vehicles and personnel.

You must also be very familiar with the terrain, and you need to arrange auxiliary ground personnel at intersections. In short, it will consume a lot of manpower and material resources and cannot be used at will.

Wu Chunyang remembered what the section chief once said, if there is a mobile communication tool, one can know the whereabouts of the other party with just one sentence, and this tracking method is suitable for large-scale application.

A mobile communication tool, Wu Chunyang shook his head, feeling a bit like a fantasy, he put down the binoculars to check the tracking records, which summarized the action trajectory of each target.

He turned to Zhou Longyang's section, and the other party shuttled back and forth between work, home, and Dean Wang's house every day. It could be seen that he had a very good relationship with Dean Wang, and there were few social activities other than that.

For a director of the Ministry of the Interior and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, this is very unreasonable, and the target is not a clean and honest official. This fixed course of action is obviously hiding something.

When the night fell slowly, Wu Chunyang received the latest information from the front. After Zhou Longyang left the hospital, he went directly to President Wang's mansion.

He thought about it, and ordered: "Set up a surveillance point near the target's residence, contact Chief Fu, and install a bugging device in the other's home."

Director Zhou is a bit like a messenger, sending messages between the Japanese and Dean Wang. It seems that they also know that the phone is not safe, so they use the method of human transmission to avoid possible monitoring.

"MD, you're really cunning." Wu Chunyang cursed in a low voice.

I don't know when, whether it is the intelligence department or the opponent, they began to pay attention to the confidentiality of calls. The monitoring network built at a large price lost more than half of its effectiveness as soon as it was used.

The update of intelligence technology is too fast, maybe the mobile communication device mentioned by the section chief will appear tomorrow, and then the anti-espionage work will be even more difficult, Wu Chunyang frowned thinking about it.

He had a headache, and Fu Ling also had a headache. It was not easy to install monitoring equipment in Zhou Longyang's house. The other party's family had both young and old, and there was very little time when no one was at home. This was just one of them.

Er Zhou's family lives in Meiyuan New Village. There are many residents in this new type of apartment building. When they act, they have to face the same problem that Jin Jiang once encountered, that is, they may encounter curious neighbors at any time.

Third, monitoring equipment consumes a lot of power. If the target is more careful, he can detect something wrong from the power consumption. Therefore, it is not only necessary to eavesdrop, but also to set up a hidden power line in the other party's home.

After Fu Ling's analysis, she contacted Wu Chunyang directly. This action required the joint action of the tracking team and the wiretapping team, and the monitoring team couldn't do it alone.

Wu Chunyang has no objection to this matter, everything is for solving the case, but it is not easy to solve these three problems, he and Fu Ling have been discussing for a long time to no avail.

"Chief Wu, Chief Fu, the latest news from the department." The little spy came in to report.

The two who were discussing the action plan were taken aback when they heard this, Wu Chunyang waved, and the little spy whispered a few words in his ear, Wu Chunyang frowned.

In the evening, Zuo Zhong continued to sing and sing in the nightclub. After drinking for three rounds, he went to the toilet to drain the water. When he passed by a man with his head down, the two touched their hands lightly.

Zuo Zhong didn't respond, and walked into the toilet with a natural expression. Jin Jiang's people followed closely behind, and heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the sound of running water. The task he received was to ensure that the target was in his sight.

As long as Mr. Shen doesn't find out and confirms that he hasn't come into contact with suspicious people, the task is still very simple, except for the current situation of course, he can't go to the toilet to monitor.

Inside the cubicle, Zuo Chong leaned against the door with his back, rolled out a small ball of paper with one hand, and saw the word "Lushan" by the light, then lit a cigarette with the lighter, burned the paper to ashes and threw it into the water.

One minute later, Mr. Shen reappeared amidst the feasting lights, reeking of alcohol. The surveillance personnel were still huddled in the corner, drinking the watery lemonade, and staring at him closely.

At three o'clock in the morning, Mr. Shen scattered banknotes all over the floor, and left after being greeted by the waiter. The surveillance personnel were really afraid that this guy would kill him with a car. Fortunately, his worries did not come true.

Seeing the target staggering upstairs, the surveillance personnel sighed, and it was going to be another sleepless night. It seemed that the target would not get up until tomorrow afternoon, and there was no exception these days.

Zuo Zhong walked up the stairs with heavy steps, muttering something, and walked up the wall with his right hand. When he reached the door, it took five or six minutes just to find the key to open the door.

The neighbor next to him heard the noise, and secretly opened the door to have a look. Zuo Zhong scolded him viciously when he found out, and the other party was so scared that he quickly closed the door.

The surveillance personnel downstairs heard the noise and saw the lights turned on. They raised their hands and looked at their watches. It was a few minutes slower than yesterday. The target should have drunk a little more than yesterday.

Zuo Zhong stumbled into the room, drank a glass of water, scanned the room with sleepy eyes, took off his clothes, and fell on the bed.

Soon, there was a slight snoring sound, and the night wind blew into the room along the window, blowing the white curtains and blowing away the heavy smell of alcohol in the room.

"Dum, thump, thump."

There was a slight rhythmic knocking sound on the next wall, and Zuo Zhong, who seemed to be asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear without a trace of drunkenness.

He sat up slowly without making a sound, walked to the door with bare feet and opened it, a spy wearing the same underwear as him got into the room, and Zuo Zhong walked out quickly.

In the corridor, there were still a few spies staring at the door of the neighbor's room. Zuo Zhong quietly walked into the next room. Under the light that was deliberately blocked, there were Wu Chunyang and Fu Ling with smiles on their faces.

"Section Chief, long time no see." Fu Ling said, putting a pair of slippers under Zuo Chong's feet.

Zuo Zhong stepped in, and laughed softly: "This is not accurate, I can't see you, but you can see me every day, let's talk about business, that guy surnamed Wang has really contacted Lushan Mountain?"

Wu Chunyang handed over a telegram, with the words Telecommunications Section of the Secret Service on the head. Zuo Zhong took it and looked at it with squinted eyes. Wu Chunyang turned on the flashlight and covered the light with his hand to illuminate him.

It was a first-class telegram sent by Lushan. This was an advanced password used in the bald-headed micromanagement war. Only Dai Chunfeng in the entire Secret Service had mastered it. The content on it was very simple, only six words.

"Wang has called to ask for confirmation."

Zuo Zhong sneered, this Dean Wang really took great pains, in order to protect the Japanese, he gave up his face and personally asked the bald head to verify Mr. Shen's identity, and he didn't know what excuse he used.

With this telegram, the surname Wang is inseparable from this matter. He must understand the seriousness of this matter, but he still did it, which shows that Liang Yuandong is about to show his fox tail.

Seeing that Zuo Zhong had finished reading the telegram, Wu Chunyang asked for instructions: "Section Chief, I think Zhou Longyang is the messenger of both parties, so I want to install monitoring equipment in his home, but now I have encountered several problems."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Zuo Zhong raised his hand: "Have a lottery event, and lure Zhou Longyang's wife to draw a lottery. This woman is the daughter of a rural landlord. She is uneducated and loves petty gain.①
Prepare a luxurious cabinet radio for her, install wiretapping equipment in it, and let our people be responsible for door-to-door installation, and solve problems with monitoring lines and circuits on the spot. The service must be thoughtful. "

Wu Chunyang and Fu Ling knew that Director Zhou's wife was really keen on winning the lottery, and every time the merchants in Jinling City held such activities, the other party would participate.

Zuo Zhong added: "It should be installed when Zhou Longyang is not at home. The monitoring line should be camouflaged. If not, use the name of the antenna. Your monitoring location should be set upstairs."

Wu Chunyang and Fu Ling replied softly, "Yes."

It is easy to handle with the idea, the cabinet type radio is large in size, there is sufficient space for equipment installation, and at the same time it can ensure good radio effect.

Moreover, the radios are all electronic parts, without certain radio knowledge, it would be difficult for Zhou Longyang to find out the eavesdropping equipment inside even if he disassembled it for inspection.

In addition, the radio is an expensive electrical appliance, and the average family will choose to place it in the study and living room, which are all occasions for talking about things, and the success rate of monitoring is very high.

Zuo Zhong yawned: "Okay, I'm going back first, you must be safe in your actions, these people dare to sell medicines in Jinling, they must be fully prepared, they are all a bunch of desperadoes."

If it wasn't for the investigation of the relationship network behind Liang Yuandong, he would have chosen to destroy Renxin Hospital directly. None of these drug dealers are innocent.

The next day, when Zhou Longyang's wife liked to pick up the big radio, Zuo Zhong also received a call from Liang Yuandong, and the smell of scum in the phone was still there.

"Secretary Shen, I'm Liang Yuandong. Do you have time recently for the party I told you about last time? I'd like to invite you, Director Li and Director Liu to join us. I wonder if it's convenient."

Liang Yuandong's tone was very humble, as if he could be seen nodding and bowing on the other end of the phone.

Zuo Zhong knocked his foot on the desk, and said in a disdainful tone, "Party? Shen seems to remember, let's forget about this, we play different things."

Liang Yuandong laughed loudly: "Don't worry, I have good things here. I guarantee that Mr. Shen will never forget them after trying them once. Many friends are full of praise after enjoying them."

Zuo Zhong straightened his body, his tone seemed suspicious: "Really, but Shen has no time recently, I will notify you in a few days, so let's do it first."

After hanging up the phone, he smiled, the fish was already below the surface of the water, so he had to hold his breath.

　① Merchants in the Republic of China already had the awareness of prize guessing, and there were many prize guessing activities. For example, in 1930, Huashang Tobacco Company organized the activity of "New Year's Fun, Guessing Cigarettes and Winning Prizes". This activity was in cooperation with Guangming and the Palace Theater Yes, the specific method is to display a bunch of his company’s cigarettes in a large glass cabinet. Customers vote to guess the number of cigarettes. A theater ticket, without which you are not eligible to vote.Shanghai Tongchang Automobile Co., Ltd. also holds a "Great Gift" event, which is quite attractive, claiming that "if you buy more than one yuan, you will have the hope of a thousand yuan".Enterprises or institutions such as Zhongyuan Company and Shanghai Race Club also often organize such prize redemption activities.These activities enliven the festive atmosphere of the Gregorian New Year, stimulated private consumption, and enriched the economic life of the society.

　　
　
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