spy cloud

Things are often not as simple as we imagine.

Director Li and others saw Huizi and others off and returned to the conference room to continue the meeting.

"Everyone, you've heard it. You've all been relaxed for a while. The higher-ups are already dissatisfied with us. If we can't produce enough results, our future will be even more difficult."

"Sibao, Shuili, your action team, hurry up and investigate the anti-Japanese elements. You must catch them and find out who is behind them."

"Also, the Intelligence Department must keep up with me. We cannot let the entire Special Agent Headquarters be criticized because of the Intelligence Department falling behind. And the Telecommunications Department must monitor all incoming and outgoing radio stations as soon as possible."

"Especially the radio stations of the Military Control Commission, the underground party, and the Central Control Commission. We must not miss any of them and track down the locations where their signals are transmitted."

"Yes!"

……

"You guys go back first, I'll go around!"

After the car drove a short distance, Huizi asked the driver to stop the car, got out, and took off all her military uniforms.

Then he took out a coat from the car and put it on, then looked at the driver and the lieutenant.

"After I turn around, I will go back to rest."

"Hi!"

Upon hearing this, the two men got back into the car and drove directly towards the gendarmerie.

As for Huizi on the road, she was not in a hurry, but walked slowly on the road.

Half an hour later, they arrived outside the German Embassy, ​​but the embassy had already closed.

After all, it's already past nine o'clock, and everyone has gone back to sleep or is enjoying their nightlife.

I walked slowly forward and not far away, I saw a store with the words Zhiwei Bookstore written on the sign at the door.

"There is actually a Zhiwei Bookstore that has opened."

“I just don’t know how this bastard can be so bold as to open a bookstore here.”

But as soon as she thought of this, she killed the idea. After all, she saw that Zhiwei Bookstore was still under renovation and it would take at least two or three days to complete.

Seeing that the bookstore had not yet opened, Huizi continued to walk aimlessly on the street, not paying attention to the pedestrians on both sides.

She didn't know how long she had been walking, and she felt a little tired, so she slowly walked towards home.

……

"Miss, when I went out today, I saw an acquaintance."

"who is it?"

Xiangzi sat there teasing her son and asked directly without even turning her head.

“Miss, when I was taking the baby just now, I seemed to have seen Mr. Qin Yuwen, but he seemed to be in a hurry, so he ran over directly.”

"Qin Yuwen, didn't he leave Shanghai? Why is he back?"

"Well, I don't know. Should we look for him?"

"No need. If he wants to, he will come to you. Besides, do you think he hasn't started a family yet? How is that possible? He already has one."

"I know, but Miss, you must feel a little wronged for doing this! After all, you are alone..."

"No need. I know what's going on. We are not from the same world. Moreover, he is Chinese, not from the Empire. Wouldn't it be a joke to the Empire if we go after him?"

"That being said, I'm just worried that he might say something nonsense or do something that would damage your image?"

"No, he is a smart man, not to mention he has already started a family. Anyone who is not a fool will not do this. After all, there is no benefit in doing so."

Xiangzi shook her head and said lightly. However, the nanny still reminded her, and she had to take it seriously.

"By the way, check for me where he works. We haven't seen him in Shanghai all this time. Now that he's back in Shanghai, let's see what he's planning to do."

"no problem!"

"So be it!"

……

"Be careful, just stick to it, and move quickly!"

Two figures emerged from the darkness, looked around, and posted a "Awakening" tabloid on the bulletin board.

Then the two of them carefully blended into the street on the other side as if nothing had happened.

If someone paid attention, they would have noticed that these two people were wearing high-necked clothes, even covering most of their faces.

It's just that there were some things hidden under the two men's large windbreakers, and no one passing by noticed that there was a small "Awakening" tabloid posted on the bulletin board.

The two men walked forward for a while and came to the edge of another alley. This was also a place they often observed, with a large flow of people during the day.

The two of them stood aside, looking around like two people taking a stroll.

After waiting for about seven or eight minutes, I saw that when no one on both sides was paying attention, one of them took out a brush hidden in his arms and started to brush paste directly on the wall. The other person took out two small newspapers from his arms, pasted them directly on the wall, and then gently smoothed it out.

In this way, the two small newspapers were pasted in less than twenty seconds.

After pasting the stickers, the two of them hurriedly left the place and disappeared into the darkness, like ghosts in the darkness.

Soon, the two appeared in another place on the street and took the opportunity to post the tabloids again.

When they had finished posting four pieces of tabloids, they turned around and disappeared from the streets, as if they had never appeared.

At the same time, people doing the same thing appeared in many places in the city of SH, the concessions, and so on.

After all, this operation directly mobilized more than two hundred people to do such a thing.

Within almost an hour, these small newspapers were posted in many places with heavy traffic throughout Shanghai, and even at the entrances of schools.

Because it was dark, many people had no idea what was happening.

After all, there are some things to pay attention to when pasting these things.

In Ping'an Restaurant, Zhao Chuan was sitting there, but he was not sleeping. Instead, he was waiting for something. After all, the people below were doing things, and he still had to wait for news.

The eleven correspondents have not set out yet. They can only set out again after waiting half an hour. After all, the agreed time is 10 o'clock, and at that time, there will be basically no pedestrians on the street.

In addition to the patrols, there are also some night owls.

I looked at the time and it was almost eleven o'clock.

In another half an hour, the correspondent will leave here and go to various places to check the posting situation.

Of course, this is not the place to post tabloids, but to arrive at the agreed place and check the sign there. If you have completed the task, there will be a sign. If not, you must take it seriously.

On the other side, Afeng was also sitting in his own tailor shop, smoking. Although there was still light in the room, he moved a stool and sat on the workbench to help others make clothes.

Similarly, he should be sleeping at this time, but he is also waiting for everyone's calls, or for others to summarize work matters to him.

Zhang Tianhao doesn't have to worry about all this. As long as he assigns the task, the people below will do it according to his instructions and report the action plan to him.

This kind of plan was already preliminarily determined as an action plan when Zhang Tianhao sent them the materials.

As for why it was not the second half of the night, but at half past ten, because there were still pedestrians at that time, but not many, and would not attract the attention of spies or patrols. (End of this chapter)