Chapter 72: The secret code for the meeting

Chapter 72: The secret code for the meeting

Xiang Chu pretended to be half asleep, raised his head, stood up, and said as he walked:

"Section Chief! I feel like this is a really good place to take a nap."

Ma Chunfang smiled bitterly and said, "That's right! I fall asleep as soon as I get to work."

Xiang Chu walked out of the telecommunications room and went straight to the third floor. The door of Dainong's office was half-open.

He ran to the door, knocked gently, and shouted breathlessly:

"report!"

"Come in!"

Dai Nong's low voice came from the room, and he sounded very depressed.

Dai Nong lowered his head, staring at Xiang Chu, who was still panting, with a pair of sharp eyes, and said coldly:

"Did you just run upstairs?"

"Yes!"

Xiang Chu said loudly, paused, and said bitterly,

"Director! After working as a chef at Deputy Director Ning's house the day before yesterday, I became a driver and sent Ning Caiwei to Hangzhou. I just came back."

"Chef? Driver?"

Dai Nong couldn't help laughing, obviously he knew it.

But his expression changed quickly, and he said:

"Xiang Chu! You sent someone to follow Lin Haifeng, and when Lin Haifeng found out, he shot and almost hit your person. Commander Lin reprimanded me for not giving him face. What do you think we should do about this?"

Xiang Chu was furious when he heard this and shouted, "Director! This is what Chief Lin did wrong. He knew his son was a Japanese spy, but he still let him run around without restraint.

He should understand that we sent people to protect his son. How dare he scold you like a dog biting Lu Dongbin? I will arrest Lin Haifeng right away. Anyway, the Japanese spies are still there. "

Dai Nong's eyes lit up. Why didn't he think of sending someone to follow him to protect Lin Haifeng? But now that things have come to this, it's futile to regret. He said helplessly:

"Both Japanese spies are dead!"

"Dead, dead?!"

Xiang Chu was surprised, but he was quite happy inside.

At least Imai Matsumi died a good death, and the white Buick now belongs to him securely.

"This Feng Shurong is really ruthless. He used the same tactics he used against the Red Party and underground party members to deal with the Japanese spies. Alas!"

Dainong held his head in his hands, regretting very much that he had transferred Feng Shurong to the interrogation department and appointed him as the section chief with the rank of major.

Xiang Chu picked up the thermos, stepped forward and filled his cup, and said with a smile:

"Director! I caught a Japanese spy in Hangzhou. I believe I can get some useful information from him."

Dai Nong nodded and said, "Fortunately, you caught a Japanese spy there, otherwise I would have no bargaining chips. I originally called you here to hypnotize the Japanese spy. Now that the Japanese spy is dead, you should go back and rest."

Xiang Chu shook his head and said, "Director! I won't rest. I want to check the photos my men took of Lin Haifeng these days and find any clues. Anyone who dares to shoot someone from our Military Intelligence Department, I will make sure he dies a miserable death."

"it is good!"

Dai Nong slammed the table and ordered loudly,

"Xiang Chu! I also think that Lin Haifeng is still in contact with the Japanese spies, otherwise he wouldn't have made such a big fuss. How could he, a captain, draw his gun and shoot the operatives in the street? We must catch him by the tail. Next time I will report directly to the chairman."

"Yes!"

Xiang Chu accepted the order with firmness.

He was about to turn around and leave, but he heard Dai Nong say with a smile:

"I heard you went back to your hometown in Xikou? And you even went to the town?"

"Yes!"

Xiang Chu nodded and threatened him,

"My uncle, the head of our Xiang clan, said he would help me find my relative, Old Madam Wang. Really, I have someone to take care of me, so there's no need for that!"

"No! It's still necessary. Haha!"

Dai Nong smiled unnaturally, feeling that it would be difficult to control Xiang Chu in the future.

Xiang Chu came out of Dainong's room and immediately returned to the office of the third team of the Operations Department.

There was only one action team member in the huge office, and he was sleeping on the table.

Xiang Chu yelled, "Get up! Get up!"

The operative stood up hastily and stammered:

"Captain!"

Xiang Chu thought about his name and asked, "Sun Ji! Who was shot by Lin Haifeng?"

Sun Ji hurriedly said, "Captain! It was Lu Xiong! Fortunately, he was not hit. Lu Xiong went home for the holiday."

Lu Xiong follows Lin Haifeng every day, so naturally he knows him.

Xiang Chu nodded and asked:

"What about the camera and film?"

"here!"

Sunji took out a bag with the camera and film inside.

Xiang Chu picked up the bag, looked at it, took out three hundred-yuan bills and handed them to him, saying:

"You have to go out and develop all these photos, get the photos and negatives, and the reimbursement receipts before you come back, understand?"

"Know!"

Sun Ji took the money, picked up the bag and ran out of the office.

Xiang Chu walked out of the office and met Wu Cheng, who was moving personal belongings in the office of the captain of the first team of group three.

Wu Cheng stepped forward and said gratefully: "Brother Xiang! Thank you for saving my life. If you come to Shanghai in the future, you must look for me, your brother."

Xiang Chu smiled and said, "Captain Wu, you are too polite. By the way, have you been transferred to the Shanghai Station?"

Wu Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "That's right! For those who made mistakes, it's enough to save their lives. It's worth it to do anything. Besides, as Whampoa graduates, we always have a chance as long as we don't take off our military uniforms."

"Yes! There is always a chance."

Xiang Chu nodded heavily, took out a pack of Camel cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to him.

Wu Cheng took the cigarette, feeling very grateful. Seeing that no one was around, he whispered:

"Brother Xiang! Let me tell you something strange. I have been locked up in the interrogation room for the past few days. After Feng Shurong came, he asked me in detail about you, Ning Caiwei, Liu Zhengxiong, and Li Maocai."

Xiang Chu was shocked, but he smiled calmly and said, "There's something wrong with this guy. He doesn't do his job as the head of the interrogation department, but is now doing intelligence work. By the way! What does he ask?"

Wu Cheng thought for a moment and whispered, "He asked you about your hobbies, specialties, eating habits, your marksmanship, and whether you can use a flying knife. He also asked about your relationship with Ning Caiwei, but he knew what to do and didn't dare to ask more about Ning Caiwei's situation."

Xiang Chu knew that with Ning Caiwei's family background, Feng Shurong would not dare to set his sights on her even if he had ten times the courage.

Xiang Chu handed Wu Cheng a cigarette and said with a smile, "I may have caught Japanese spies many times, and my close relationship with Ning Caiwei may have made Section Chief Feng curious. But Liu Zhengxiong is a fat man from the military, and Li Maocai is an idler. It is not easy for them to catch Section Chief Feng's eye."

Wu Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know about that. Oh, by the way! I'll move the stuff away and you can move it over here."

"I'm in no hurry!"

Xiang Chu smiled, knowing that he didn't want to say anything more to anyone except himself.

There were still telegrams that needed to be translated, so Xiang Chu quickly left the Military Intelligence Department and took a rickshaw back to Ningde Mansion.

He first returned to his room, took down "The Art of War" from the bookshelf, and began to decipher the telegram.

Strangely, this telegram could not be deciphered at all, and it was obviously not sent by Zheng Zhili.

"It looks like it's for Caiwei. I guess Zheng Zhili wouldn't pass on the information so quickly."

Xiang Chu reluctantly put "The Art of War" back on the bookshelf and went out and knocked on Ning Caiwei's room.

Ning Caiwei asked from inside the house: "Who?"

"I!"

Xiang Chu responded.

The door opened, and Ning Caiwei was seen in pajamas, with waist-length hair, looking lazy and pretty.

She smiled sweetly and said, "Huh?! When did you come back?"

"just came back!"

Xiang Chu smiled, walked into the door and closed it, praising:

"Very good! You are very alert. This will be our signal for contact from now on."

After saying this, he knocked a string of Morse code on the door, which meant "I love Caiwei!"

"Hate it! So jealous. I will use this string of codes to communicate with you from now on."

Ning Caiwei said angrily, and shyly knocked on the door to send a series of signals, meaning:

"I love Xiang Chu!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.