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Chapter 408 Notify Old K
Wu Chunyang walked to the window, followed Zuo Zhong's gaze, and saw Jiang Zhaoqing getting off the rickshaw. This guy didn't pay, and walked directly into the gate of Jinling Evening News across the road.

This is very frivolous. The police officers of Jinling Police Station are not farts in the eyes of big shots, but in the eyes of ordinary people, they are life-threatening brats. They don’t need to pay for their black leather suits to ride cars and eat.

The Japanese arranged for Jiang Zhaoqing to lurk in the police station, perhaps to save money, at least to save the transportation cost of anti-stalking. Given the stinginess of Japan, this is really possible.

Song Minghao on the side looked at the target, turned his head and asked Ying, "Section Chief, do you want me to go in and take a look first? There are too many people in the newspaper office. It should be safe to stay far away, and the spies won't find out."

"No, just wait and see."

Zuo Zhong unbuttoned the collar of his Chinese tunic suit: "Jiang Zhaoqing, as an early warning officer, is very vigilant, and there will be no direct contact between off-lines. It is meaningless to stick to the investigation. By the way, what time is it?"

"It's almost nine o'clock." Song Minghao raised his hand to look at his watch, and then frowned: "Jinling Evening News starts printing at four o'clock in the afternoon every day, and counting the delivery time, the Japanese are not afraid of delaying their retreat?"

After the newspapers are printed from the printing workshop, they have to go through packaging, transportation and other processes, and they are sent to various places in Jinling until at least six o'clock in the evening, nine o'clock to six o'clock in the evening, and there is a full nine hours in between.

Nine hours were enough time for the members of the Nandou team to arrive in Shanghai from Jinling, so it was unreasonable to waste it in vain, unless the channel of early warning was not the Jinling Evening News issued at night.

Sure enough, Wu Chunyang immediately introduced: "Jinling Evening News publishes two newspapers every day, one is the Jinling Evening News at night, and the other is the special issue of Jinling Noon News at noon.

The Spies should have prepared two early warning channels, which one to use depending on the situation, just like it is only three or four hours from nine o'clock to noon, and the Nandou team has enough time to evacuate. "

"special issue?"

Song Minghao was even more puzzled: "Why haven't I heard that the Jinling Evening News has a special noon issue, and I've never read it at a newspaper seller. Is it because the circulation is relatively small or the scope of distribution is relatively small?"

He is a professional intelligence officer, and it is impossible for him not to remember the name of a newspaper, unless the newspaper is not circulated in general channels, and the special words of the special issue also illustrate this point.

"You are right, the special edition of the noon news is not for ordinary citizens, but for foreigners in Jinling, especially those who have the habit of drinking afternoon tea, all printed in English.

There are a few places to buy this newspaper, western restaurants, foreign business houses, and some institutions with special needs. The circulation and distribution range are very small. It is normal that you have not seen it before, Song. "

Zuo Zhong turned around and answered this question for Wu Chunyang. The audience for the special edition of the noon news was very small. With this clue, it was not difficult to find out the identities of the two spies left in the Nandou team.

He thought for a while, and said to the two of them: "Take a look at the institutions that ordered this newspaper, and call to ask if anyone has asked for leave or left without saying goodbye during working hours in the afternoon.

If there is, let them send personnel information to the Secret Service, and the subsequent blockade and interrogation will focus on these people. Okay, you are here to stare at Jiang Zhaoqing, I will go to the toilet first. "

"Yes, Chief."

Wu Chunyang and Song Minghao knew the intention of the section chief's words. Instead of letting the other party find out about the abnormal escape from the dead mailbox, it is better to let the other party see the early warning information, which is beneficial to the intelligence department.

Just like now, they know the channel and approximate time for issuing early warnings, and they can make corresponding arrangements. Blocking and checking people can be carried out at the same time. To catch big fish, you must learn to play the long game.

It's just why the section chief ran to the toilet. Could it be that his stomach was ruined by eating last night? Song Minghao rubbed his chin and felt that the opportunity to flatter him had come. He went back and bought some supplements for the section chief to nourish his body.

Wu Chunyang looked at the compound of Jinling Evening News carefully. Jiang Zhaoqing was out of the surveillance range and had the opportunity to make up and disguise. He must keep an eye on everyone who came out to prevent this guy from escaping.

Zuo Zhong over there slowly pushed open the door of the toilet, and after confirming that no one was there, he walked into a squatting place, closed the door and took out his mobile phone. He needed to notify Old K of the blockade, so as not to cause trouble to the underground party.

The fixed contact time between him and old K is [-]:[-] am, [-]:[-] pm, and [-]:[-] pm. Now is the contact time, and the reaction time of a few hours is enough for the other party to notify the Jinling underground party.

"The Secret Service will launch a large-scale blockade operation today to strictly check the passages out of the city, Qiu Chan."

Left click send to send the text message, and waited patiently for the other party's reply. Originally, he wanted to ask about the construction committee's mansion, but after thinking about it, he gave up. It was too dangerous.

In case the official residence is related to the underground party, and there is a problem with the identity of old K, telling the matter by himself will bring a lot of trouble to the underground party, and the official residence is very safe, so there is no rush.

At this time, the phone screen suddenly lit up, and old K's reply came. He clicked on the text message and glanced at it, with a surprised expression on his face. He didn't expect that the news of the underground party was so well-informed.

"Received, I also learned that there was a shooting incident at the Central Hospital, whether any comrades were arrested, if so, please find out the identity of the person and the location of the detention as soon as possible, if not, please find out the situation on that day, old K."

Zuo Zhong's eyes showed a hint of confusion. The underground party knew about the person they arrested yesterday. Could it be that besides him, there are other hidden underground party members in the Secret Service.

This is quite normal. The underground party has a single-line connection, strict secrecy and discipline, and the main task is to lurk. It is difficult to find out who has problems through daily observation, and the concealment is very high.

But considering the subsequent request, he felt that the underground party had only heard about the operation of the Central Hospital, otherwise, Old K would just ask the hidden intelligence agent directly, and there was no need to ask himself for confirmation.

Of course, it's also possible that Old K was covering up or probing his identity. Zuo Zhong thought about it for a long time, and felt that it could be revealed that the relevant information was not top secret after a whole night since the arrest.

"The Intelligence Division of the Secret Service captured a senior spy in the Central Hospital. The person in charge of the operation is Zuo Zhong. The other circumstances are temporarily unknown. Do you need to investigate the details of the case, Qiu Chan?"

The telegram was transmitted to the attic of a house in Jinling through radio waves. Gu He held the earphone with his left hand and recorded something while listening, and soon the content of the translated telegram appeared on paper.

Looking at the above content, Gu He's frowning brows relaxed a little. It turned out that the Secret Service was catching the spies. No wonder the spies who did it were so elite, and the young man must be Zuo Zhong.

It has long been heard that this person is an intelligence expert of the Guo party's intelligence agency. In the past two years, many spy teams have been cracked, and countless spies have died in the hands of the opponent. He is an extremely dangerous opponent.

Gu He hesitated for a moment, thinking that Qiu Chan should not be allowed to take risks. If Zuo Zhong's dog spy discovered Qiu Chan's identity, it would be a huge loss to the party and the organization. After considering it, he replied.

"There is no need for in-depth investigation on this matter. We will step up the collection of intelligence information from senior members of the Secret Service. The focus will be on Zuo Zhong, chief of the intelligence department. Wanwang pays attention to safety. Protecting yourself is victory, old K."

Judging from past intelligence content, Qiu Chan's identity may be a high-level national government official. It should not be too risky to use formal channels to understand the situation of a section chief, such as consulting archives.

Ever since he saw the actions of the spies at the Central Hospital, he had been feeling a little worried. If these people attacked the Jinling underground party, would they be able to stop them? The answer was pessimistic.

Gu He believes that the comrades in Jinling have firm beliefs and will definitely fight the enemy to the last moment, but the difference in force between the two sides is too great, and they are not even a level opponent at all.

He is an old underground party member who has experienced the Great Eradication Period. He knows many friends in the army. He has seen scenes of elite troops attacking. A simple comparison shows that the team of spies is extraordinary.

The opponent's performance that day can be described as immovable as a mountain and as thunderous as a thunderbolt. Their impeccable camouflage, clean attack, and unusually tacit cooperation are definitely the elite of the elite.

As for the members of the Jinling underground party, Shi Ning once introduced that before participating in the quarantine, some were students and some were workers. After the quarantine, they received some basic training, that's all.

Only the guards were fighters sent from their hometowns. Naturally, their operational skills were no worse than those of the agents, but their numbers were too small to play a decisive role in the face of a large number of enemies.

Therefore, if you want to defeat the enemy, you not only need to have faith, but you also need to know yourself and the enemy. You must find out the details of Zuo Zhong's dog spy. Only by understanding the other party can you better attack the other party.

Gu He quickly sent the telegram, and then listened carefully to the movement outside, especially the sound of the cars. The enemy's electric surveillance vehicles wandered around the city when nothing happened, and he had to be vigilant at all times when sending the telegram.

"My Profile?"

On the other side, Zuo Zhong in the toilet of the fire brigade looked at the contents of the telegram with a strange expression on his face. Old K asked him to investigate his own information.

However, apart from the secret service, only the headquarters of the Bureau has these materials, and the military committee may have a backup. If he told old K, it would be equivalent to revealing his true identity.

Don't underestimate the intelligence network of the underground party. There are indeed a lot of personnel in these three departments, but there are not many people who can access the files.

Also, whether the underground party has these things will do something to themselves, maybe someday some masked men will jump out and say they represent the people and shoot him, this matter needs to be discussed in the long run.

Zuo Zhong pondered for a while, and simply replied that he cut off the contact after receiving it. This kind of thing is not a joke. If he was beaten to death by his own people, wouldn't he be more wronged than Dou E.

Only at the right time, through the right method, preferably with the help of others, can these intelligence materials be sent out, and there must be a bottom line in the content, and all of them cannot be disclosed.

So will old K doubt it? It is unlikely. After all, engaging in intelligence is not buying food. You can get whatever you want. He was thinking about it when he heard someone shouting outside.

"Section Chief, Jiang Zhaoqing has come out."

(End of this chapter)