The spy career of a surgeon

Chapter 19 Finding Someone
He Xiaofeng, male, 28 years old, was listed as a Shanghainese in his information. The reason for returning to China was the same: doing business.

The name can be fake, the information can be fake, Zhou Qinghe doesn't care.

As long as this person is still in Nanjing and wants to live legally in Nanjing for a long time, he needs to show his entry voucher, go to the household registration department within seven days to get proof of identity, and write down his destination.

Only in this way can the entry-exit chain of this household registration certificate be authentic and credible.

You can only show your identity document when you encounter a patrol or police officer checking a house on the road.

This step cannot be bypassed.

Otherwise, after subsequent verification by the shipping company and the household registration department, there was no information about his stay in Nanjing, and he would have been thought to have gone to other places, but the police found out that he was in Nanjing.

This is almost obviously a suspicious person, and he will definitely be arrested on the spot.

The Shanghai identity held by this spy was wasted.

Zhou Qinghe has gone through this process himself, and he knows it very well.

So next step, go to the police station.

From the spy's point of view, his identity has not been revealed, and he can maintain his identity by following the normal procedures.

Therefore, unless the person is no longer in Nanjing, the household registration department will definitely have this person’s declaration information.

No matter what happens, the photo on the ID must be there.

Zhou Qinghe remembered He Xiaofeng's appearance very clearly.

"Rickshaw, go to the nearest police station."

"Okay, sit still."

The young rickshaw driver carried Zhou Qinghe in the carriage behind him and ran quickly.

Zhou Qinghe also took the time to remember the shops and furnishings on both sides of the road.

Shops, storefronts, advertisements, plaques, stone pillars, street lamps, telephone booths, everything can be put into mind in a certain order.

Picture the entire street in your mind.

It’s not magical, it’s just like your own bedroom. Think about the furnishings in your bedroom. You know where the bed is, where the lights are, and where the sockets are. Anyone can recall it. It’s all because of familiarity. and long-lasting memories.

It's magical, because it shortens the memory process and strengthens the memory.

Police station.

When Zhou Qinghe arrived, the household registration department was already off work.

However, after he showed his ID, the officer on duty directly asked his superiors for instructions, and then opened the door to the information room.

The Secret Service supervises the military and police constitution, and if you want to say that the person with the lowest status in it is the police.

So it's easy to say.

"The household registration certificates that I have applied for in the past few days are all here. Chief Zhou, please take your time and read them. If you need anything, call your brother."

"Okay, I'll do it myself."

Although Nanjing is the capital of the country, there are not many household registration certificates in front of Zhou Qinghe. Firstly, mobility in this era is far less convenient than in later generations.

Secondly, it only lasts for half a month in total.

Zhou Qinghe moved these household registration certificates to the table and quickly read through them by the light.

There is more than one police station, and the household registration department also differs by region. If you are lucky, you can find it here. If you are not lucky, you will have to go to several police stations.

Fortunately, good luck.

Only twenty minutes later, Zhou Qinghe's quickly inspecting eyes froze. During a pause, he flicked his right hand at the rather handsome young man in the photo.

He Xiaofeng, found it.

On the other side, after delivering the wine, Fang Mingqing arrived at the safe house and started sending the report.

He and Gu Zhiyan exist on a separate line and have no contact with the rest of the Red Party in Nanjing. All messages must be transmitted and relayed by radio.

This is also necessary for safety.

After sending the newspaper, he buried two boxes of sulfa in the dead mailbox.At nine o'clock in the evening, the stronghold of the Red Party transfer station, a residential building behind Qiyuan Bookstore.

Team leader and bookstore owner He Shouyi copied the radio message.

Under the light, with the sound of the command being announced, the rustling writing on the letter paper stopped, and he immediately took out the code book to proofread it.

Since the rebellion of Gu Zhang, who led Shanghai four years ago, Shanghai's underground organizations have suffered a huge blow and suffered heavy casualties.

Even a group of people who had a chance to escape were arrested one after another after Gu returned to the party for mediation because the information Gu had was too detailed.

This time, Special Agent No. 029 was assigned to transfer to Shanghai via Nanjing to rebuild Shanghai's underground organization. They took over the transfer.

At present, Shanghai can be said to be almost empty. Due to Gu's incident back then, all relationships were interrupted and the situation was tense.

The black market has turned into a market for human lives.

Therefore, Nanjing not only had to complete the task of transshipment, but also had to solve the problems of radio stations and firearms.

The NJ Municipal Committee has solved the problem of the radio station, but it is a relatively easy problem with firearms.

This black market arms dealer has been cooperating with them for several years without incident, and they have investigated beforehand. This black market arms dealer also has a certain military background and is relatively safe.

The transfer station has nothing to do with intelligence and will not attract the prying eyes of the Secret Service. In theory, as long as nothing happens to the arms dealers, nothing will happen to them.

But contrary to expectations, the arms dealer's betrayal led to Li Hansheng being shot and arrested, so the subsequent series of actions were taken.

Fortunately, Li Hansheng was rescued safely. The only drawback was that he was shot in the arm as the person who diverted the attention of the Secret Service.

They are in urgent need of medicine.

One serious injury, one gunshot wound, both of which required sulfa.

The telegram asking for help has been sent to the municipal committee in advance, and he has finally waited for the municipal committee's reply.

After being translated through the code book, the numbers finally turned into real messages.

Transshipment is on hold, waiting for notification. The goods have arrived. Number of pick-up locations, two boxes.

"He's saved!" He Shouyi pumped his fist excitedly, exhaled heavily, then lit a flame and burned the message.

However, the message did not mention the search for firearms, which made him a little confused.

In an instant, he understood that, firstly, something had happened to them and it would be too dangerous to act again. Secondly, their source of arms was destroyed, and their superiors also gave them a chance to relax.

Turn around and go to pick up the goods.

Three hours later, the Gu family.

Gu Zhiyan was sitting on the sofa in his pajamas, listening to the radio.

"If possible, provide five firearms. Safety comes first. There is no need to force it."

Gu Zhiyan understood the content clearly, lit a flame and burned the letter.

Although he didn't know about the transfer, he knew about the five guns seized by the Secret Service, so he could tell at a glance that it was the need of other groups.

The Torture Section is a very good latent section. It does not have direct contact with front-line tasks, and the failure of intelligence leak missions cannot be blamed on him.

On the contrary, if the Secret Service captures a prisoner and needs to interrogate him, he can obtain first-hand information, such as whether someone has rebelled.

But this department also has shortcomings. There are few people and it is not chaotic enough, so it is difficult to fish in troubled waters.

For example, when he was looking for a gun, he had no reason to need a gun. He was not an action team. It could be said that he was equipping an informant with a gun. If he couldn't leave the place and so on, it was okay to buy a few from the black market. The torture department didn't need it at all. .

This reason does not hold up in the black market at all. Once suspicion is raised, mines will be laid.

The source of arms is nothing more than the black market or the military.
So if you want to find a gun, you may have to continue looking for the prisoners in the prison.

For example, the soldiers inside.

Gu Zhiyan thought for a while, and he might have to find a way to get Zhou Qinghe to cooperate with this matter.

He had to think about it, so he found a comfortable position and leaned on the sofa, crossed his arms, and his eyes began to lose focus.

(End of this chapter)