Chapter 12 Sending a Report to the Mountain City

Entering the telecommunications room on the fourth floor of Building A, Chen Lei immediately instructed the telegraph operator who was specially responsible for contacting Shancheng (Chongqing) and said, "Xiao Wang, you can help me send a telegram to the intelligence team in Shancheng, and send it word for word according to the text on it." ”

In the process of speaking, Chen Lei took out a piece of paper that had been written long ago and handed it to the newspaper clerk Xiao Wang, the text content on this piece of paper was approved by Chen Lei and Iwai Ichiro on the phone, so he was naturally not afraid of being investigated afterwards.

After the operator Xiao Wang opened the paper, he immediately sent a telegram to the Shancheng Intelligence Group according to the text on it.

Although the Iwai Mansion has only been established for less than two months, the ambitious Iwai Ichiro has been preparing for more than half a year since the fall of Shanghai.

Not to mention anything else, the telegraph code for telegraph communication between the Iwai Mansion and the intelligence teams stationed in Beiping, Jinmen, Guangzhou, and Shancheng was specially compiled, and it was difficult to complete this set of codes in a year and a half.

However, as early as the beginning of the establishment of the Iwai Mansion, Chen Lei took pictures of the contents of the codebook, and handed over the file to the old party who had a one-line contact with him, and successfully passed it to Yan'an.

In addition, the radio frequencies of the Iwai Mansion and the intelligence group in the four places of the mountain city were also informed to the old side.

If nothing else, at this time, the Zhou Mansion in Shancheng should also have obtained the special codebook of the Iwai Mansion, and at the same time that the operator Xiao Wang sent a telegram to the Shancheng Intelligence Group, I believe that the Zhou Mansion could easily decipher the content of the message.

The intelligence teams stationed in the four parts of the mountain city are basically responsible for collecting information on local military, political and diplomatic trends, and are not responsible for carrying out tasks such as assassinations.

It should be pointed out that the Zhou Mansion in Shancheng is located at No. 50 Zengjiayan, No. 51 Zengjiayan not far from the right is the Dai Mansion of Director Fu of the Military Control Bureau, and not far from the left is the Shancheng Police Station at No. 49 Zengjiayan.

Many military agents were placed in the Dai Mansion to monitor the Zhou Mansion, which was less than 100 meters away, almost 24 hours a day, especially the radio station in the Zhou Mansion.

Once the Zhou Mansion received this telegram, presumably the military commander in the Dai Mansion would also receive the same telegram content, the only difference was that the military commander in the Dai Mansion would decipher the content of the telegram in a short time.

In Chen Lei's opinion at this time, anyway, the Zhou Mansion received this piece of information that he transmitted, as for whether the Zhou Mansion informed the Dai Mansion less than 100 meters away about this matter, it was not his business, his main responsibility was to transmit information, as long as the information about Wang Tianmu, the head of the Shanghai Station of the Military Command, had defected to the Wang puppet regime.

After the operator Xiao Wang had finished sending the telegram, Chen Lei left the telecommunications room and returned to his office on the third floor, sorting out the various materials collected by the Information Division in the past three days as usual, but whatever he thought was useful, he would leave it in the archives for archiving and waiting for Iwai Ichiro to read when he returned in the afternoon or evening.

When it was time for lunch, Chen Lei remembered one thing, that is, he was still the chief reporter of a newspaper in the French Concession in Shanghai, and according to the newspaper's arrangement, he needed to go to a business association in the French Concession to conduct an interview tonight.

Since he left the newspaper office last afternoon, Chen Lei has not reported his current injury to the newspaper, and with the current state of his physical injury, it is naturally not appropriate to go out for interviews.

As a result, after having lunch at the Iwai Mansion, Chen Lei hurriedly called the newspaper in the French Concession where he worked to ask for leave, but the editor-in-chief of the newspaper expressed his dissatisfaction with the surprise attack he had carried out and verbally dismissed him on the phone.

On the phone, Chen Lei kept claiming that he was not feeling well today, and it was inconvenient for him to rest at home to accept the task of going out to cover the interview, and he did not say that he was taken back by the people of the No. 76 agent headquarters to torture him to extract a confession not long after he left the gate of the newspaper office last afternoon.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Lei felt that he had been fired by this newspaper, and he did not feel angry, after all, as the chief reporter hired by this newspaper, this interview tonight was very important.

Suddenly, when there was still half a day left before the interview, he refused to carry out the interview task on the grounds that he was not feeling well, and naturally he could not satisfy the leaders of the newspaper, and his dismissal could only be self-inflicted.

However, Chen Lei felt that he was lurking in Shanghai, and suddenly there was one less identity to cover for his legitimate profession, which might have some adverse effects on his future hidden work.

In the past, he spent half a day as a newspaper reporter interviewing and half a day working in the Iwai Mansion, which was quite reasonable.

Suddenly, he said goodbye to his identity as a newspaper reporter, and then, he had to spend the whole day in the Iwai Mansion, which inevitably made him feel a little uneasy in his heart.

After lunch, Chen Lei, who was somewhat empty in his heart, sat in his office on the third floor of Building A of Iwai Mansion for a full five hours.

In the evening, at about half past five in the afternoon, there was a sudden knock on the door of his closed office, and when he woke up, he looked up and saw that the person who pushed the door out was actually his boss Iwai Ichiro at the Iwai Mansion.

didn't have time to think about it, Chen Lei sat up from the chair, and after a brief hello to Ichiro Iwai who walked in, he reported today's work one by one.

After listening to Chen Lei's work report, Iwai Ichiro found that Chen Lei's complexion was not very good today, so he asked with concern: "Chen Sang, I see that your complexion is not very good, is it because of a chest injury?" I told you a long time ago, the work here can be temporarily put on hold for a while, you can rest at home for ten days and half a month, and it is not too late to come back to work when you have recovered your body. ”

When Chen Lei heard that Iwai Ichiro still asked him to go home to rest on the grounds of a chest injury, he immediately explained: "Iwai-kun, my face is not very good, not because of a chest injury, but because I was fired by the newspaper where I currently work!" ”

Whether it is between friends or the relationship between superiors and subordinates, it stands to reason that Iwai Ichiro should appease Chen Lei after learning the news that Chen Lei was dismissed from the newspaper.

However, Iwai Ichiro was unusual, and said with a smile: "Chen Sang, I told you a long time ago, you work so hard as a newspaper reporter to run outside every day to do interviews, it is better to work full-time here with me, and give you a salary of 100 yuan a month, but you insist on working with me while being a newspaper reporter, and only receive 50 yuan a month."

"Well, now that you have finally been dismissed from the newspaper, from now on, you will work wholeheartedly with me, and according to our previous agreement, I will pay you a hundred yuan a month. When you and I were studying in Japan, we were classmates together for four years, and I still know you very well. If you go to work as a newspaper reporter, that's overkill, and you can only do your best if you work full-time with me! ”