spy cloud

Chapter 1122 The First Mission

At the dinner table, Li Lanjuan urged Zhang Tianhao again.

"Tianhao, if you have time, go and play with other girls. Don't act like you don't know how to have fun all day long. That girl doesn't like romance. Send some flowers and bring some small gifts over there. How nice it is."

"Also, look at you. You are going to get married in less than half a month, but you are doing well now. You are not in a hurry for anything. I am in a hurry for you!"

"Yes, sister-in-law, I will send her to school tomorrow morning!"

"Hmph, I see that the two of you really don't know anything. One is still working hard, and the other is still going to school normally. It seems that marriage is not something for the two of you. You are really defeated."

Hearing Li Lanjuan's nagging, Zhang Tianhao could only greet her with a smile. After all, Zhang Tianhao knew that she had good intentions.

……

In Beiping Hospital, Dong Biqi half leaned on the hospital bed, looked at Kang Zihua sitting opposite him, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Biqi, what do you think of this matter, this Li Linian has been knocked out several times without uttering a single word?" Kang Zihua was also a little angry, for an underground party appeared under his hands.

"Director, there are only two possibilities. One is that he was framed by someone. Then the person who framed him definitely knows him well, and his work is meticulous, with almost no flaws. Moreover, this person is hidden behind the scenes, so it is difficult to correct him." Come out. I believe he will have someone behind him."

Dong Biqi closed his eyes and thought for a while, then slowly opened his mouth and said: "The second possibility is that he is really an underground party, and that article was also written by him, or by his assistant. This is a signal to others. , What is the purpose, we don't know, but there must be someone behind, if it is really an underground party, then he will definitely receive the task, what is the specific task, I don't know."

"In short, it's [-]-[-]. If he is really an underground party who can be sent out to do this kind of task, then his psychological quality is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface, or there are other secrets behind him."

"In addition, there is another possibility, that is, this Li Linian is probably someone else's scapegoat, but why others would choose him as a scapegoat, I don't know." Dong Biqi also shook his head.

Kang Zihua also knew that there must be something he didn't know about it, but the problem was that he didn't find out anything, let alone this Li Linian who just came to Beiping, who would punish him.

"It must be, which one do you think is the most likely?"

"The underground party is most likely. After all, anything can be faked, but the handwriting is unlikely to be faked. Also, the director, didn't you find someone to do the fingerprints on it? There is only one person's fingerprints on it, which is Li Linian's. It means that no one may have read his book."

"Just these things alone can directly determine Li Linian's death. I'm worried that this is a clever person who was mistaken by his cleverness!" Dong Biqi could only come to such a conclusion in the end.

After Dong Biqi finished speaking, Kang Zihua stopped talking, and sat on the chair, thinking quietly, and the ward was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard.

And there were two guards standing at the door. These two guards stood there motionless and stood guard. Not far away, there were four plainclothes standing there, carefully monitoring possible problems here.

In the past ten days, everything here has been peaceful, and there is no element of restlessness.

"By the way, it must be true. Now there is a news from the higher ups that Qiantian and the two Japanese female spies at the port are about to be exchanged. I should have shot them to death."

"Director, the identity of Noriko Kawaguchi is not simple, so he will be replaced naturally, even the two followers will be replaced, but this time, it will be troublesome."

"I also know that it's troublesome, but I still have to listen to the orders from above. Deputy Director Jin has already conveyed the news of the exchange. You are not sitting in the station, and I always feel that there is no manpower in the station. Alas, you are really injured. Not the time."

"I didn't expect that I was lucky to escape this time. I was shot once, but Secretary Xu was shot three times and was almost killed. Zhang Tianhao escorted him once. I almost died outside, and now that such a incident has happened, we are really troubled!"

"Director, I suspect that someone in our station has disclosed the news of the station to the outside, otherwise we would not have been assassinated..." But before he finished speaking, he smiled wryly.

Such a big Beiping Station, with more than 200 people, how could it be possible to keep everyone's mouths shut.

……

In Du's house, Du Xinran returned to her room after dinner, and immediately locked the door of the room, and she was relieved.

Looking at the side, she took out a book from the school bag beside her. She opened the book carefully, and then took out a small note from it, which looked like a small pattern was drawn on it.

But if you pay attention, you will find that there are all numbers here, which is a special pattern composed of countless numbers. If you don't pay attention, it will be regarded as a graffiti.

Du Xinran immediately began to write down the numbers in the order of the above numbers. After 10 minutes, she looked at the written numbers, and then matched them one by one in a certain order, then picked up a copy of "Dream of Red Mansions" at hand.

It was a book published by Beiping Bookstore in 1933, and she corresponded with it one by one, and quickly found the content above.

When everything was written, it was like a telegram, which made her stunned.

Because there was one thing written on it, her upline sent her a message, hoping to convey it to the shopkeeper. There were five tons of cooked copper in Miyun, and she hoped to ship it out.

It has the delivery time, location, and password.

Miyun is not within the scope of Beiping now, but the problem is to let Zhang Tianhao go to Miyun County to transport cooked copper. This is a notice from the underground party there.

She immediately thought of whether to call Zhang Tianhao now, but the problem is...

Now she finally understood why she was asked to marry Zhang Tianhao. She could know Zhang Tianhao's whereabouts at any time, and then hand over information to Zhang Tianhao. After all, Zhang Tianhao lived alone, and the nature of his work made it impossible for him to stay at home all the time.

It seemed that there were only five tons of cooked copper. Although she didn't know why the other party asked Zhang Tianhao to transport it, the question was how to transport it back.

However, she soon realized that her worry was unnecessary. This matter was left to Zhang Tianhao, not her. Naturally, Zhang Tianhao had his own way.

But now that she knew that Zhang Tianhao was a salesman, she might be the only one in Beiping. Apart from being a messenger, her other role was to block some dangers around Zhang Tianhao.

He took out a match, lightly lit the note and everything she translated with the match, and put it in a cup next to it.

Seeing that the three sheets of paper had all turned into a mass of black ashes, she was completely relieved, and then she picked up the cup and went outside to wash it to clean the black ashes in the cup.

After sitting in the hall, she picked up the phone and called Zhang Tianhao's house.

"Hello, this is Zhang's Mansion, who are you looking for?" Xiaoqing's voice came from the phone.

"Xiaoqing, I'm Du Xinran, is Zhang Tianhao at home?"

"So it's Miss Du. I'm sorry, but the young master hasn't come back yet. What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, how about it, tell him, he will pick me up at my house tomorrow morning!" Du Xinran gave an order immediately after hearing this, then hung up the phone, checked the time, it was already past nine o'clock, and unexpectedly Haven't come home yet.

(End of this chapter)