spy cloud

After looking around, Zhang Tianhao took out a radio again and finally checked the time.

Before I knew it, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

At eleven o'clock, he gently turned on the small radio, a small radio with only five watts.

Zhang Tianhao turned on the phone, thought for half a minute, and then pressed the send button.

Only one minute after this telegram was sent, he sent out the same radio wave twice in succession, which was directly transmitted in Shanghai and the surrounding counties and cities.

A minute later, he simply turned off the radio and put it away.

He took out a small rag and wiped the table again.

……

In an office on a street in Shanghai, a young woman carefully turned off the radio, then took the contents on the paper and took a careful look at it.

Immediately a look of surprise flashed across her face.

"Notification, waiting for restart!"

This is a long-term lurking, not just one or two days. All the evidence and radio stations related to it have been preserved, and we strive to make them perfect.

"Have the Japanese gone crazy again?"

She was none other than a reporter or editor of the Dudu Morning Post. She was also an underground party member who was arranged by Zhang Tianhao to join the Dudu Morning Post.

She is responsible for transmitting information, and generally speaking, she will never be used easily.

Now that she has been activated, she is required to send out such information quickly.

This method of transmitting information is to pass it on directly through newspapers, and to add a piece of manuscript paper or a missing person notice at a specific position on the back of the paper.

But she didn't know that not only the underground party, but even Zhang Tianhao's men were paying attention to such a newspaper. When they received this information, everyone went into hiding. Even if it meant death, they would never reveal their identities.

It turned out that Zhang Tianhao had already notified everyone, and now he was notifying them again. No one knew what Zhang Tianhao's purpose was in doing this.

She gently picked up a bag and walked towards the newspaper printing factory in the back.

The newspaper was supposed to start printing at 12 o'clock, but it was only 11:05 now. She could go and make some changes now, even secretly.

Soon, she arrived at the printing shop behind the newspaper office and saw the people inside sitting there to rest or doing typesetting.

"Hey, Miss Yazi, why are you here?"

"Come and take a look, you guys go about your business!"

She just smiled politely and started checking in the printing workshop.

After all, she had such a task every night, being on duty and checking the printing situation of the newspaper.

In the eyes of the newspaper's top executives, she was still a spy reporter, and many times she served the Japanese and collected intelligence.

As usual, she walked over to each person, looked at where they were setting the pages, and then started checking the machines and so on.

This ensures that the newspapers can be delivered tomorrow morning and given to newsboys to sell.

  Before I knew it, it was twelve o'clock.

She also found an opportunity to put the four words she had prepared long ago directly on a missing person notice, directly replacing the original four words.

As for misprints, that doesn't matter. At most the staff took the wrong thing. It's not an important page. At most I can help them post it again tomorrow.

Ten minutes later, she picked up a newspaper and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Well, well done, that's it!"

With just one simple sentence, it is considered to have passed the review.

As for the four typos, she simply chose to ignore them. "Okay, let's start printing."

The workers also began to work enthusiastically.

As for Yazi, she went straight back to her office and prepared to take a rest there.

She has long been accustomed to working overtime and sometimes having to conduct interviews during the day.

In fact, no one knows that Yazi is on duty here basically every night, and she is on duty at the radio station here.

In fact, they were all waiting for Zhang Tianhao's telegram, although it was a public channel and seemed very normal.

But only Yazi knew that this had been going on for three years, and that all this had been arranged since Zhang Tianhao was still Mihara Kojiro.

No one would know about this line, or even think that Zhang Tianhao had arranged this.

Except Zhang Tianhao himself, no one knew who Yazi was or where she came from.

Of course, Zhang Tianhao had already made her identity and background clear to him, and he couldn't find any flaws at all.

……

In the meeting room of the gendarmerie, Yoko, Suzuko, several major officers, and Koji Saito were sitting in the meeting room, and their faces became extremely ugly.

"I just received a notification from the south of the city that the person at sentry post No. 57 is missing. The patrolman came back, but when I returned to the barracks, I found that he had not returned at all."

"Also, according to the time calculation, we should have received a notification from the direction-finding vehicle in the south of the city ten minutes ago, but ten minutes have passed and we still haven't received any news. I suspect something has happened over there!"

Qi Teng Koji looked at his men with an extremely ugly expression.

After all, the direction-finding vehicle is a useful thing, but now it's gone. You know, there are more than 20 Japanese soldiers guarding it, but now there is no news about it.

"Colonel, maybe there is something that you forgot to send a notice about."

"The telecommunications department has just sent a notification, but there has been no response from the other party. I suspect they have already died!"

"Who is so brave!"

A major standing nearby let out a low shout when he heard this.

But as soon as he said this, he felt embarrassed and apologized to Qi Teng again.

"I'm sorry, Colonel, I was just too excited!"

After all, they had just gone to the dock to see the shipwrecks. More than a dozen warships were sunk, but they still cared about this direction-finding vehicle and even twenty or thirty imperial military police.

"Yoko, Keiko, you must take a team to the south of the city and look for the person for me. You must find him and find out what happened."

"Hi!"

Yoko and Keiko immediately stood up, saluted, and sat down again.

"Okay, go over there immediately. As for the sentry post, there are patrolling soldiers to take you there."

"Hi!"

The two stood up again, pulled out their chairs, turned around and walked outside.

In the conference room, the meeting continued. After all, this matter was too big and the gendarmerie was clearly short of manpower.

"Everyone, now you are aware of our current situation. The entire gendarmerie still has more than 400 people. 300 people have just been transferred out. Add to that the 50 people taken away by Yoko and the other two. There are less than 150 people left, 100 of whom are patrolling outside. Therefore, our gendarmerie can be said to be the most empty at this time. I hope that you can unite as one and make contributions to our gendarmerie. Guard our gendarmerie well."

"As for the issue of troops, I have already borrowed 500 military police from Nanjing, Yangzhou, Nantong, Suzhou, etc. They are expected to arrive tomorrow, but there are many difficulties within this day. I really need your help this time."

"Colonel, you are too polite. This is our job and our responsibility!" (End of this chapter)