Chapter 717: Method
After figuring out the whole course of events, Lu Chengzhou could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
As an intelligence officer, Shizuo Yamaguchi keeps his detection skills secret, and Lu Chengzhou can understand it.
But Shizuo Yamaguchi couldn't imagine that the piece of garbage thrown away by his subordinates made Lu Chengzhou figure everything out.
In the afternoon, Lu Chengzhou and Ma Yuzhen met urgently.
"The reason why Lin Fan was exposed was because of the large electricity consumption at 37 Greenway Road." Lu Chengzhou said with a sigh.
"Electricity consumption?" Ma Yuzhen didn't understand for a while.
"For ordinary households, two kilowatt-hours of electricity a month is enough. We report that we need electricity, which will exceed 10 degrees a month. Shizuo Yamaguchi grasps this and can easily narrow down the suspicions. Lu Chengzhou said slowly.
If it weren't for Lin Fan's accident, he wouldn't have noticed this.
"In that case, we can use dry batteries." Ma Yuzhen said.
"The use of dry batteries is unstable, and the source of dry batteries will also become one of the clues." Lu Chengzhou shook his head.
Although the Japanese have not yet controlled these equipment, they will definitely control it in the future.
Moreover, buying dry batteries in Haigu is used in Haigu, and it is difficult not to leave traces.
"What's the solution?" Ma Yuzhen asked.
"Don't worry, now that you know Shizuo Yamaguchi's tricks, you'll always find a way. Liu Jinghua's side, has there been any progress? Lu Chengzhou asked.
Yesterday, all the components were handed over to Liu Jinghua, and if everything goes well, they can be assembled in two days.
"I went there in the morning, and he is still in the final debugging, and I guess it will be debugged before tonight." Ma Yuzhen is also very concerned about this matter.
"You'll go again later, and ask him not to send the report between eight and twelve o'clock in the evening." Lu Chengzhou reminded.
There are many radio stations that are turned on during this time, and it is easy to fish in troubled waters during this time period.
However, Lin Fan had already surrendered to the enemy, and the enemy, after knowing the habits of the military commander, would pay close attention to this time period.
The first wavelength and call sign that Lu Chengzhou handed over to Liu Jinghua were the ones he originally used.
If the enemy is also paying attention to this wavelength, as long as Liu Jinghua sends a report, it will be known immediately.
Even if the enemy couldn't decipher it, they could easily guess that the flames had already been connected to Chongqing.
After Ma Yuzhen left, Lu Chengzhou went to the electric light company again.
The toll collector of the electric light company will wear a uniform, carry a school bag, and ride a bicycle to read the meter from house to house.
Lu Chengzhou was at the intersection next to him, and it was easy to stop a toll collector.
"I'm from the police department, and I want you to help me investigate." Lu Chengzhou flashed his ID at him, only showed him the cover, and immediately took it back and put it in his pocket.
It's not a special case, he doesn't like to let others see his documents now.
To prove the identity of the police force, in fact, a pistol and a pair of handcuffs are enough.
"Hello officer." Seeing that Lu Chengzhou was patrolling, the toll collector immediately got out of the car, held the handlebars with both hands, bowed to him, and said respectfully.
"I want to know, did the residents in the British Concession steal electricity?" Lu Chengzhou asked.
If you want to avoid Shizuo Yamaguchi's investigation, the best way is not to change the battery to send a report, but to keep the electricity out of the meter.
If the data from the meter is not collected, even if it is 100 kilowatt-hours of electricity a month, Shizuo Yamaguchi will only see the data of two kilowatt-hours of electricity a month.
"Of course there is, in order to save money, they are not afraid of being electrocuted." The toll collector heard that Lu Chengzhou was investigating the electricity theft case, and he was even more willing to cooperate.
"In what way do they steal electricity?" Lu Chengzhou asked, this is the question he is most concerned about.
"That's all sorts." The toll collector said casually.
"Tell me about it." Lu Chengzhou took out a cigarette and handed one to the other party.
"Thank you, officer." The toll collector lifted the bicycle, put his foot on the bracket, and with a click, the bicycle stopped steadily.
In order to prevent Zou Jing from being ruined, Lin Fan wore headphones very dedicatedly in the telecommunications room, ready to listen to the radio signal at any time.
There were two radio stations in front of him, one of which had been transferred to Haigu Station with a wavelength and was ready to receive calls from the headquarters at any time.
The other radio station is the wavelength used by the flame.
Although there is no radio station at Haigu Station, the flame magic power is vast, and you can get a radio station if you can't make up for it.
Wasn't the previous radio station at Haigu Station all local?
It was almost five o'clock, and the radio station listening to the wavelength of the flame, the signal light on the panel, suddenly flickered non-stop.
Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, quickly put on the headphones of this radio station, and at the same time reached out to get the pencil and started recording.
However, just as the pencil was about to be dropped, the tip of the pen suddenly stopped in mid-air.
As the director of the radio station of Haigu Station, Lin Fan's business ability is very strong, and he can press nearly 30 yards.
When he heard the set of codes in front of him, he suddenly calmed down.
After receiving the first code, Lin Fan knew that this was a telegram from the headquarters to the flames, because he was familiar with the call sign.
Lin Fan is very familiar with the telegram sent by the headquarters to the flames, since it is a telegram sent by the headquarters to the flames, it is normal to receive it.
The telegram was very short, only a dozen codes, and it was clear that Chongqing was urging.
Chongqing had already sent a telegram to Flame before, however, Flame had not replied, and it was reasonable for Chongqing to urge again.
"Did you find anything?" Masahiro Matsumoto suddenly walked behind Lin Fan and asked.
"This is a telegram that I just received, and Chongqing sent it to the flames." Lin Fan took off his headphones, and when he stood up, he handed the telegram draft to Masahiro Matsumoto by the way.
"Keep listening." Masahiro Matsumoto nodded, took the telegram draft and left.
In fact, in addition to Lin Fan, Okchi Toshio has also been staring at Chongqing's radio station, and Okchi Toshio will also hand over a telegram of the same to him from Chongqing.
At this time, he was concerned about Liu Jinghua's residence in the concession, and after he finished sending the telegram, he leaned back in his chair and stretched out a big lazy waist.
He didn't know that the telegram he sent just now was not the one introduced by Ma Yuzhen, and the wavelength was indeed the wavelength that Chongqing was connected with the flame, but the call sign was not that of the flame, but of Chongqing.
This is just a small trick, the telegram he sent, not Chongqing's call sign, but his own call sign, can deceive the military police detachment, but Chongqing was ignorant when it received the telegram.
Received a telegram from yourself yourself?
This was the first reaction of the staff of the telecommunications department, but fortunately, he did not record it because the call sign was a flame and the payment was made in Chongqing.
The telegraph office had no way to translate this telegram, so it could only hand over the draft of the telegram to Mao Shanyan.
Hearing the introduction of the telecommunications office, Mao Shanyan was also surprised, and he also asked, is the flame mistaken?
However, when he took out the code book and translated the contents of the telegram, he broke out in a cold sweat, and he almost ran to Dai Li's office.
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