spy cloud

Chapter 1372 Clarity
Zhang Tianhao received Du Xinran and went home in a good mood.

It's just that Zhang Tianhao is happy here, but Qiao Li's side is extremely disturbed. After all, Zhang Tianhao's consciousness has made him ignore the problems, and now they are all linked together.

On the phone, there is a problem with Lao Song, and the telegram, there may be a problem with Lao Song. He is now waiting for news from Lao Song.

Now he has been ignoring Xu Renjie's telegram, and he has been ignoring it selectively.

How Xu Renjie contacted him, his contact information, and even his address were all big problems. As soon as Zhang Tianhao reminded him, his whole body broke out in cold sweat. His selective neglect was even more fatal.

"What the hell, I was killed by you."

The biggest failure is to directly tell the other party his contact point, even the address. Although it may be written in code words, it is not as confidential as the password. As long as it is cracked carefully, I believe it will not take long. come out.

The most important thing is that he called Nanjing today, and it was obvious that something had happened.After all, no one answered the phone.

A wry smile, besides a wry smile, he has no other good options, and just now, he clearly felt that there was an extra cart puller and shoe shiner outside his house.

If he guessed right, there is a [-]% possibility that the spies were monitoring his place. After all, Xu Renjie had been here during the day, and Lao Song had made a call from his place.

Thinking of this, he stood up, and called out to Xiao San'er who was not far away.

"Little San'er, I'm not feeling well. You stay here and take care of the guests. Don't neglect them. If I don't come back, you close the door!" He said loudly first, and then only two people could hear him.

"Boss, did something happen?"

Xiao San'er was taken aback when he heard it, and said nervously.

"It's not as troublesome as you think. I just want to go out to do some business. You see the shop, you know!" Qiao Li went straight to the backyard after finishing speaking.

Soon, he came to his temporary room in the backyard, where he rested.After entering, he immediately began to take out stacks of documents from under the floor, and then put these documents in a copper basin and lit them.

Those important documents were all burned in a few minutes. At this point, he also let go of a lot of thoughts. After all, once such important things really fall into the hands of the enemy, I don’t know how many people will suffer greatly. Woolen cloth.

Then I took some water, rinsed the contents of the copper basin, and poured it out, doing things steadily, and most importantly, not in a hurry.

I can't see the meaning of his estimate running away at all.

He took a few more old newspapers, then threw them into a copper box and burned some, and he deliberately left a little tail on the burning newspapers to let people know that he was burning newspapers, not anything important.

But he was still a little conflicted in his heart. After all, Xu Renjie's side, once he left, would be a troublesome place. If he didn't leave, even he might be sidelined.

As for the two of them leaving together, don't even think about it, the spies at the gate of the city are not fools, and the photos were sent to the spies, almost every one of them.As long as you are not blind, you can know.

He pushed open the back door, and then drove the car directly outside, but to his surprise, there were two young people not far from his back door. Obviously, his house had directly become the focus of the secret agents.

It's just that the spies didn't expect that he drove out directly, which made the two spies who were staring at the back door of his house stunned and felt a little helpless.

And Qiao Li didn't seem to see it, and drove the car directly towards the XC area. After all, he wanted the XC area now, not the DC area.

……

Inside a public phone booth in West Second District, Qiao Li saw that the sky was slowly getting darker. He believed that it would not be long before the sky would completely darken and the city gate would be closed.

He picked up the phone, then looked around, took out a coin from his body, and began to call the number.

And Lao Song, who was at Chengnan Railway Station, also returned to the No.18 warehouse. Even so, his heart has not settled down yet.After all, knowing that this matter will never be that simple.

Similarly, looking at the sky outside, it is getting darker and darker, and even the street lights have been turned on.

Hearing the ringing of the phone on the table, he didn't have much thought about doing business today, so he gave the staff an early vacation, and he was the only one left in the warehouse except for the people who saw the goods.

Picking up the phone, he half-lyed on the big chair and picked it up weakly.

"Hi, this is Warehouse Eighteen, what can I do?"

It's just that there was no sound on the other side of the phone, not even a word, except for the shouting and selling on the phone.

"Hey, talk, who is it, if you don't talk, then I'll die."

It's just that no one spoke on the phone, as if there was no one on the other side, Lao Song's mind that hadn't fully recovered was raised for a while.

"Snapped!"

The phone hung up directly, and then he waited here.

Then the phone rang again, but after he asked a few questions, there was still no one on the other side, and his whole body instantly became refreshed.Although he spoke fiercely, he still knew very well that it was Qiao Li who contacted him, indicating that there might be an accident on the other party's side, and it was just an urgent notification to him.

He has to wait, if no one speaks for the third time, then he will also evacuate, and he will evacuate quickly.

But he waited for a full 2 ​​minutes, and the phone still didn't ring, so he was relieved, but he was still full of worries about Qiao Li's safety.

"Is there really something wrong with Old Qiao? Could it be related to today's telegram, or the thing that came to ask him to help find someone?"

He was also spitting for a while, but he really couldn't do anything now.

"Did Mrs. Chen's matter cause such a big trouble?"

Thinking that today's radio station is lucky to be hidden, otherwise he might have eaten the spy's prison meal, or the essential lunch box.

There are problems with the radio station and the telegraph, and he has already connected all the clues in his mind.

He received the telegram at 11:55, translated it, called Qiao Li directly, and then found him and the radio station.

One is that the location of the radio station can be roughly determined, and the other is that there is a problem with the phone. As for why he didn't use manual transmission, he really wants to slap himself twice, and he must not forget the principle of safety no matter how anxious he is.

You can pass it manually, or call other places, but you can call from your own phone, and use some oranges as a bad excuse.

Lao Song also began to reflect on his own mistakes. After all, this kind of mistake cannot be committed. If you are not careful, you may lose your life. It's okay to lose your life, but you can't complete the organizational tasks for a while.That's a huge responsibility.

His mission is still fairly clear.If he was discovered by secret agents just two or so months after he started using it, he would know better than anyone else how serious the consequences would be.

How difficult it is to set up a good cover site.How much time and energy it takes for the superiors to set up a secure site without attracting the attention of the secret agents and appearing quite reasonable is even more difficult.

Thinking of this, another burst of cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Still not careful enough, still not careful enough!"

(End of this chapter)