Chapter 20: Intentional Guidance

Tang Cheng did not meet Zhang Jianghe for two days, and early in the morning of the third day, Zhang Jianghe sent someone to pick up Tang Cheng and directly took Tang Cheng to Wang Shouyi's residence. "What have you been doing for the past two days? Why don't you even take a picture? "Zhang Jianghe rewarded Tang Cheng with a burst of chestnuts when he met, and he complained constantly." You are also a sheriff now, although your police station has not assigned you a specific position, but you kid also went to the police station to report, your director has made a few calls to me, if I hadn't said that there is a case for your assistance, you kid might have been transferred to the prison to watch the door. ”

Zhang Jianghe's complaint sounded like an elder's teaching and concern in Tang Cheng, so he replied to Zhang Jianghe with a cigarette. "Uncle Zhang, don't just talk about me! You also know how I came to be a sheriff, the police station doesn't give me a specific position, what do you think I still go to the police station every day? Isn't it okay to give them jokes? Anyway, I just get the money as usual every month, and the next time that fat man calls you, you still say that there is a case that needs my assistance, maybe people can't wait for me to go to the police station to cause trouble for them!"

Tang Cheng's words sounded like a mess, but Zhang Jianghe pondered carefully, Tang Cheng's words may not be unreasonable. "Okay, I'll go back in the afternoon, and I'll directly send you an official letter to the police station, saying that I have a case and seconded you to help. But you kid remember for me, take out your strength last month, and find me a few more useful clues, your Uncle Zhang and I have not had a good time these days, and you have to take something useful to plug the mouth of the boss. ”

"Isn't it!" Zhang Jianghe's words made Tang Cheng jump on the spot immediately. "Uncle Zhang, you count on your fingers, from last month to now, I have helped you arrest how many Japanese spies, not to mention 20 younger! Uncle Zhang, you are really a Japanese spy like a leek growing in the ground, cutting stubble and growing stubble! Even if it's cutting leeks, you're a little too fast! Besides, don't you still have that math teacher named Ren Yuan in your hand, just grab it and hand it over!"

"What you kid said lightly, you can count on this Ren Yuan to hook out other Japanese spies lurking in Nanjing!" Zhang Jianghe squinted at Tang Cheng with some hatred of iron and steel, but Tang Cheng secretly muttered in his heart, Japanese spies infiltrating the national control area are generally connected with each other in the form of small groups, but there is no continuity between groups. The one named Ren Yuan is obviously a latent group with Wang Shouyi, and the Military Intelligence Department is trying in vain to use Ren Yuan to hook up other Japanese spies.

Tang Cheng secretly organized his words in his mind for a moment, and then said to Zhang Jianghe, "Since you can't move Ren Yuan now, why did you call me here today?" Tang Cheng was standing in Wang Shouyi's residence at the moment, and everywhere he tried his best to reach, it had been turned over by Zhang Jiang and his subordinates, and when he asked Zhang Jianghe like this, he was obviously talking nonsense with his eyes open.

Zhang Jianghe was not annoyed, but just stretched out his hand and pointed at Tang Cheng, "You, sometimes, I really thought that you were not a child at all, but you didn't leave your hands like an old man." Wang Shouyi has been arrested by us and returned to the department, the intelligence department is interrogating over there, and I am idle here, so I will come here and try to find some useful things and clues. As soon as Zhang Jianghe said this, Tang Cheng finally knew that Wang Shouyi, who dared to love, had been arrested and returned to the Military Intelligence Department.

"Uncle Zhang, you arrested Wang Shouyi, what should Ren Yuan do? Can you now be sure that Wang Shouyi and Ren Yuan are not in a relationship with each other? Tang Cheng didn't understand why Zhang Jiang and them were so anxious to arrest Wang Shouyi. Although it is possible for the Military Intelligence Department to ask for information and clues that interest Wang Shouyi from his mouth, if Wang Shouyi and Ren Yuan are really in a relationship with each other, Wang Shouyi's arrest may make Ren Yuan wake up, and even escape from surveillance and escape from Nanjing.

Zhang Jianghe did not have any confidence in answering Tang Cheng's question, because the order to arrest Wang Shouyi was personally issued by the director. "Uncle Zhang, it seems that your Operations Section is really not treated well by your director! The same is true of the Japanese spy I personally arrested on Beihua Street, if it weren't for the intelligence bureau who killed people too ruthlessly, maybe you would have been injured and have other clues and information. What is the result, there is nothing in the intelligence department, and all the dirty work is your operations department. ”

Everyone in the Military Intelligence Department knows that the Operations Section and the Intelligence Section have always been at odds with each other, and the Intelligence Section has always been the chief's close confidant, while the Operations Section is dominated by the Baoding Department. If Zhang Jianghe was not born in Whampoa, the director would not have agreed to him as the captain at all, and he would not have summoned Zhang Jianghe many times. These few people from Tang Cheng asked him, which completely provoked the fire in Zhang Jianghe's heart, but it was only because there were many people here that Zhang Jianghe endured it and didn't have a seizure.

"Don't talk about these useless things yet, you hurry up and think of a way, how can I fish out other Japanese spies through that Ren Yuan." Zhang Jiang and several of his cronies are all rough people who are good at fighting but not good at scheming, and Zhang Jianghe, who can't find anyone to consult, can only rely on Tang Cheng now. When Tang Cheng heard this, he immediately stretched out three fingers at Zhang Jianghe, and after being glared at by Zhang Jianghe, Tang Cheng withdrew one finger with a deflated mouth.

A stack of ten-yuan bills soon appeared in Tang Cheng's hand, and in front of Zhang Jianghe, Tang Cheng counted the banknotes carefully and carefully, and then deliberately and carefully stuffed them into his jacket pocket. "Uncle Zhang, in fact, this matter is not difficult, that Ren Yuan is not a math teacher. You can pick a few people to disguise themselves as teachers and infiltrate the school, anyway, your director still wants to use him to catch big fish, and your people will have a lot of time to get close to him and spy on him. Uncle Zhang, as long as you have perseverance and perseverance, the iron rod can also be sharpened into a needle. As long as your people are willing to work hard and have a little more patience, I don't believe that Ren Yuan's feet can't be found. ”

200 yuan for such an answer, Zhang Jianghe was somewhat dissatisfied, but after calming down and thinking about it carefully, Tang Cheng's suggestion seemed to make some sense. While Tang Cheng and the two of them were standing at the door and talking, Zhang Jiang and his subordinates had already carefully rummaged through Wang Shouyi's residence, and they did not find any other suspicious objects and places except that the radio on the table was somewhat suspicious. "Don't worry, Uncle Zhang, I'll go in and have a look!" Tang Cheng, who had long known what was going on, didn't want to waste this opportunity in vain, so after talking to Zhang Jianghe, he raised his legs and entered the house.

There is nothing worth paying attention to in the kitchen and living room, Tang Cheng just glanced at it and skipped it, Wang Shouyi's bedroom was the focus of Tang Cheng's search. Like the scene shown in the reproduced memory, the radio was placed on the small table in Wang Shouyi's bedroom, and opposite the small table was a wooden bookshelf with three rows of books. "Don't move, let me see first." Zhang Jiang and one of his members of the action team were about to flip through those books, but Tang Cheng stopped them in time when he saw this.

"What? Do you think there's something wrong with these books? Zhang Jianghe, who followed in, also focused on those books, but he didn't feel that there was anything noteworthy about these Chinese books.

"No, I don't know yet, I just think it's a little weird." Tang Cheng subconsciously shook his head, it was impossible for him to tell Zhang Jianghe that he had copied Wang Shouyi's memory, and only then did he know that Wang Shouyi had used two of these books as cipher codes. "This Wang Shouyi is just a dispatcher at the train station, and it costs a lot of money to buy so many books. Does he feel that if he reads too much, he will be able to become the stationmaster of the railway station in the future? "Tang Cheng is deliberately guiding Zhang Jianghe, and only by letting Zhang Jianghe find out the suspicions himself, can Tang Cheng hide some things well.

Sure enough, when Tang Cheng said this, Zhang Jianghe immediately fell silent, but there was a hint of doubt in his eyes. Seeing this, Tang Cheng did not continue, but leaned over and fiddled with the radio. Turning on the switch on the radio, Tang Cheng tried to adjust the band, but he didn't hear any sound, but Tang Cheng suddenly stretched his brows, he seemed to have found the most critical thing. "Uncle Zhang, there seems to be something wrong with this radio, you come to listen, you can't hear that rustling sound in it at all."

Tang Cheng turned on the radio, which meant that the red light that the switch had been turned on, was on, but even if the band could not be searched, there should be a rustling sound on the radio, but it could not be heard in this radio. "Open!" Zhang Jianghe gave an order, and someone immediately came over and opened the back cover of the radio from behind with tools. "Haha, I'll just say that you kid is a lucky general!" After reading the things on the radio, Zhang Jiang couldn't stop smiling, and so did the others.

Radio stations and code books, such intuitive evidence, in the eyes of many people, are far more important than the capture of real Japanese spies, and at this moment there is a small radio station hidden in the radio that has been opened on the back cover. The discovery of the disguised radio station meant that Wang Shouyi was likely to be the messenger connecting the Japanese secret service team in Nanjing, so Zhang Jiang and his team members launched a search again to find possible codebooks.

Tang Cheng naturally knew what was going on with the codebook, and when Zhang Jiang and his subordinates searched again to no avail, Tang Cheng leaned over to Zhang Jianghe and whispered a few words. Zhang Jianghe immediately sent a sedan and two of his men, and about half an hour later, his men who came back brought an old man with gray temples and a panicked face.

Seeing this impatient old man, Tang Cheng immediately greeted him with a smile on his face, "Uncle Ma, don't be nervous, I asked them to pick you up." As soon as Tang Cheng's words fell, he was glared at by the old man, and knocked on the door of his head.