In addition, Fang Buwei was also going to take Qi Zhenjiang to the secret telegraph inspection and translation office to find Wen Yuqing to see if he could decipher the cipher code on the note as soon as possible.

Fang is not intuitive, the information on the slip of paper is much more important than the roll of film.

Because when the spy was picking up his hat, he was visibly relieved to see that the note inside the copper tube was still there.

……

In order to avoid suspicion, the spy followed the police to the hospital, and only after the police had left did he return to the Japanese consulate.

Maybe he was in a hurry, or he thought that it was indeed an accident just now, the spy did not deliberately hide his whereabouts, and his subordinates did not spend much effort and followed him to the consulate.

"Film exposed?" Suma Yoshiro looked cold, and slapped the spy in the face.

If it was before, he wouldn't have been so angry, at most he would have asked Huang Jun to take a copy and send it over.

However, since the fall of North China, the vigilance of the Nationalist Government has been significantly higher by several levels, and the secret service department, the secret service headquarters, the special police brigade of the military police headquarters, and other special service agencies have all been dispatched by all personnel, not only to prevent the outside but also to suppress the inside, so that the traitors have obtained information and the difficulty of transmitting information has increased countless times.

Afraid that Huang Jun's father and son would be exposed, Su Mo even strictly forbade Huang Jun to use the phone and radio to communicate.

If the photo can't be washed out, should Huang Jun go to the confidential room to take another photo?

It's too dangerous.

The spy was slapped with gold stars in his eyes, but he didn't even dare to move.

He also felt that this accident was strange, but after thinking about it, he didn't find anything suspicious.

Suma asked in detail about the details of the spy's journey from the time he arrived at the café to the accident, the film was exposed, and finally he was sent to the hospital and returned to the consulate.

Seems normal.

"Report!" A voice came from outside the door, and Suma shouted and came in.

"Your Excellency, the photo has been completely exposed, and it can no longer be printed!" A Japanese spy reported.

"What's on the negative?" Suma asked.

"Most of them are text, like minutes of meetings, and the other two seem to be maps......" replied to his subordinate.

Suma looked at him for a moment, then nodded again.

He naturally knew what was on the film that Huang Jun had struck, and now he just wanted to confirm whether the thing had been transferred.

It seems that his subordinates judged correctly, there is a great possibility, this time it was an accident.

But it can only be possible.

A good spy tries to exclude all factors that could create a risk of exposure.

"I can't go to the café anymore, so I just give it up!" Suma confessed, "Also, don't show up again anytime soon!" ”

Suma pointed to his subordinates with blue noses and swollen faces.

"Hey!" The Spy bowed his head heavily.

"Inform Huang Jun to find a way to shoot another negative as soon as possible and send it to an alternate location!" Suma explained to another subordinate, "Check in detail, the details of those two women and the three rickshaw drivers......

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Hong Gong Ancestral Hall, Special Training Section of the Secret Service.

Fang Buwei sat on the chair outside the printing room, seemingly asleep, but in fact, his mind was turning quickly.

He could roughly tell what was on the negative, and it was enough to convict Huang Jun of Huang Sheng.

But the question is, after arresting Huang Jun and Huang Sheng, can they be tried in the first place?

Not to mention dragging on for two or three days, even if it is overnight, it is possible to alert their accomplices and escape.

Just as he was thinking about it, a loud "bang" sounded, and Fang Buwei turned his head to see that the door outside the printing room was kicked open directly.

Except for Gu Zhenlong, no one would do this.

Gu Zhenlong strode over, followed by Ma Chunfeng and Wen Yuqing.

When Fang Buwei rushed to the special training department, he asked Feng Jiashan to call Ma Chunfeng and Gu Zhenlong respectively and report them.

As a result, Fang Buwei had just arrived at the Honggong Ancestral Hall, and Xu Yedao, the head of the Operations Section, came to inform him, saying that Gu Zhenlong had just called, and asked Fang Buwei to not go anywhere, so he was waiting for him in the special training department.

Fang Buwei hurriedly called Gu Zhenlong back, saying that there was a piece of information that was a code, and Wen Yuqing had to help.

So when Gu Zhenlong was on the way, he invited Wen Yuqing over.

"Where's the stuff?" Wen Yuqing asked straight to the point.

Now is not the time to be polite.

Maybe among these people, Wen Yuqing knows a little more.

After the Jiangyin fortress plan was leaked, the chairman of the committee secretly summoned him to see him and ordered Wen Yuqing to closely monitor the radio frequency in Nanjing to see if there were any suspicious radio stations suspected of sending secret messages to the Japanese.

The chairman of the committee did not say it explicitly, but the meaning of his words was meaningful.

Wen Yuqing couldn't hear it.

The chairman of the committee was suspicious of the one in the Executive Yuan.

This suspicion is not surprising.

During this period, President Wang was not ordinarily positive, and the successive defeats in North China and Shanghai further fueled the arrogance of the faction of "armistice and peace".

It is absolutely impossible to fight, so why make senseless sacrifices?

This is what President Wang has made publicly.

Fang was not very surprised.

He really wanted to peel off this person's head to see how long this person's brain circuits were, and how could he say such a thing?

Fang Buwei handed over a note.

Wen Yuqing took it and looked at it, and immediately frowned.

The note is not big, at most half the size of a palm, but there are a lot of numbers on it, at least hundreds.

There are no spaces in between, and there are no other symbols, so I don't know the code base, so it's really hard to decipher.

"I'm afraid there is some mystery, I cut it according to the size of the original!" Fang Buwei reminded.

Wen Yuqing admired Fang Buwei very much, and didn't know how Fang Buwei wrote it down.

"I'll do my best!" Wen Yuqing sighed.

"Thank you, Director!" Fang is not a return.

Wen Yuqing waved his hand and walked out with a note.

"What's going on?" Gu Zhenlong asked impatiently.

Feng Jiashan used a public phone, and he didn't dare to say much for fear of leaking, but only said that Chief Fang had an urgent matter here, and asked the commander to go to the Honggong Temple as soon as possible.

"I found out that Huang Jun's son Huang Sheng was suspected of handing over information with Japanese spies, so he set up a bureau and transferred the information to ......"

Not to put it simply.

Huang Jun?

Gu Zhenlong's eyes burst out, and his teeth gurgled.

"You exposed the fake film, let the Japanese spy take it back to the consulate, and changed the real one?" Ma Chunfeng frowned.

"Yes!" Fang Buwei nodded, "That roll of fake film has been completely exposed, and it can't be washed, and the Japanese only know that the negatives are taken in the meeting minutes, but they don't know the details, and there is a great possibility that they can confuse the past......"

"Have you seen Huang Sheng's negatives?" Ma Chunfeng asked again.

"I'm afraid of exposure, I only watched the first two!" Fang is not a return.

Ma Chunfeng opened his mouth, and when the words reached his throat, he swallowed them again.

PS: No more than 200 words, the following words are not charged.

Explain, the ranking of the monthly tickets mentioned in the previous chapter refers to the classification of military channels, and now the gap from the fifth place is not very big, more than 200 votes, which is converted down, that is, a gap of more than 130 votes, and please support and support the streets!

Hit the street and decided to burst the liver!

Because I really didn't save the manuscript.

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