spy cloud

Chapter 2115 Portrait
In the meeting room of the gendarmerie, Ernan Oda reported some information, then looked at everyone below, and coughed a few times.

"Now this Zhang Tianhao is our common enemy, we can no longer have any reservations, we must unite, and we must catch this Zhang Tianhao."

"The purpose of announcing this matter today is to exchange information, and then destroy the various local strongholds of the Central Committee in one fell swoop, kill chickens and respect monkeys, and force Zhang Tianhao out."

"Everyone, it's not about you and me, it's about the stability of the empire in the Xinjing area. The Supreme Commander of the Kwantung Army has already issued a warrant for us last time. No one who sits will be better off."

"One month, the above has given us three months, from July to the end of this month, when we have to complete the confession, if we can't come up with results, I think, I don't need to say more, Everyone should apologize to the Emperor." Oda Ernan's voice became serious.

"Hi!"

Everyone gave me a hi, and then sat there and started a meeting, each sharing the information in their hands. As for keeping it, that life is gone, so what's the point of keeping it.

After exchanges, all the information about the Zhongtong was exchanged. At this point, they knew that the various forces in the Zhongtong have more or less people, but these people may have stayed from the past, and some of them are talented inserted.

It's just that many people have disappeared now, and they don't know whether they are dead or alive. Although some people are also in contact, they are all peripheral members, and there are really not many internal members.

Even the internal members don't know their situation now, let alone life or death.

After all, the confidentiality regulations of the Central Committee are too strict. Even the original team leaders don't know who is on the line. They only draw circles in fixed places when exchanging information.

This is indeed the case. All the information needs to go through at least two or three procedures before reaching Qian Jun’s hands. The chief directly puts the information somewhere and marks it.

Then, there are correspondents specially arranged by Qian Jun to get the information, and then hand it over to their team leader, and then the team leader personally hand it over to Qian Jun. Only one or two team leaders really know that Qian Jun exists.

As for the people he usually meets, he only sees people with his original face, not his current face. Even if he sees Qian Jun face to face, he is unlikely to recognize him.

……

In the meeting room of the gendarmerie, Ernan Oda looked at the people below, then took out two photos, and said solemnly: "By the way, everyone knows about the shelling case of the barracks. This is the corpse left at the scene. Take a look." !"

"Corpse photos!"

Several people already knew it, and looked at Changzhi in the village at the same time.

"These are two policemen from the Chengbei Branch of the police station. They disappeared last time when they were chasing the underground party. We did not expect that they would die at the scene. We investigated the family backgrounds of these two policemen and their usual behavior, but found nothing. Something unusual."

"The two of them disappeared at the same time, and there was another policeman. I suspect that the other policeman was the Zhongtong agent who destroyed the airport this time. After all, there was only one body on the plane, and it was impossible to fake it. I just didn't expect that this Chinese agent Hidden so deep, and still in the police station."

"We searched his house, but still found nothing. Obviously he knew that this mission might fail, so he directly destroyed all the evidence."

Changzhi in the village also had a serious face. He had no choice but to know who the corpse was, but now that it was the three missing policemen, he could only do so.

"It seems that the Central Committee has lost something this time. By the way, Shao Zuo Teng, may I ask, has the cannon been brought up?"

"No, we dug the river over there, but nothing came out, wasting a lot of manpower and material resources. I suspect that the cannon was carried away by them, but I don't know how they took the cannon away. Yes." Zuo Teng also looked confused, after all, the cannon was not found.

"It's just that the field 70 gun is very heavy, and the soldiers reacted quickly. It stands to reason that the cannon is not so easy to disappear, but it just disappeared."

"Could it be that they hid the cannon there?"

"I also checked that piece, but there is still no result." Zuo Teng shook his head, also with a wry smile on his face.

When Zuo Teng thought of the bombing of the military camp, his heart was also filled with anger.

The most important thing is that he was also criticized by the headquarters, and his words were mostly dissatisfied.

But the headquarters did not impose specific punishments on him, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. After all, it was because the various secret service agencies did not handle it well.

Even if he came here today, he was just a non-voting attendee.

……

At home, Zhang Tianhao had an extra picture folder with a few sheets of paper on it, and Xiaoyu was sitting opposite him, peeling beans with her head bowed.

"Sir, don't we rent the house over there?"

"No more renting, sir. I'm about to run out of money. I'm unemployed now. I can only find a job after the Chinese New Year. It's hard to find a job now!"

Zhang Tianhao looked at Xiaoyu, then sat there and started drawing casually.

A few days ago, he randomly drew some portraits, tables, stools, and even other things. Today he drew a portrait, which is a portrait of Lao Zhao who was rescued last time.

I haven't thought about this aspect before. After all, as a Central Union agent, his own affairs are about to be overwhelmed, so he can't take care of other affairs.

Now that he has time, he naturally wants to put things on the agenda.

As he continued to draw, he fine-tuned some of the details. After half a day, he finished drawing the portrait and compared it with the old Zhao in his mind.

Nodding in satisfaction, he walked straight into the room, took out his camera and started taking pictures.

He planned to ask Qian Jun to post this photo at night to find someone.

As for why he was looking for someone, he naturally knew that he needed to find an organization, not aimlessly, to cooperate with the two sides, and in many cases to share information.

It seems that he is stronger, but he may not be well-informed by the underground party.

"Sir, what do you have for lunch, do you just eat noodles or make dumplings?"

"Dumplings, make dumplings today!"

Hearing Xiaoyu's cry, Zhang Tianhao ordered him to hide in the room and take pictures.

After drawing the curtains, the whole room was instantly darkened, and he couldn't see his fingers at all. He took out the film and began to wash it slowly.

Half an hour later, he opened the curtains again, and he put away all the photo-washing potions in the room, except for some photos hanging there, which hadn't dried yet.

More than a dozen photos, and they are the same photos.As the potion dries slowly, his photos will be finalized soon.

After opening the curtains, Zhang Tianhao sat there and began to read books. This is also one of his usual habits. When he has nothing to do, he just reads more books. Even at home, he now buys many books to read.

(End of this chapter)