Chapter Seventy-Eight: Stepping on the Point
Seeing Yang Dingan gritting his teeth, he really hated it to the core. Fang Buwei could only sigh secretly in his heart.
This revenge Yang Dingan will definitely not be able to revenge, thinking that they are traitors, and the lowest level is like Guan Jingyan.
If it weren't for the great contribution of cracking the driver's spy case and appealing to the chairman of the committee, maybe these people at the Shanghai station would have been imprisoned for a while.
"Don't worry, it will definitely find out!" Fang Buwei said comfortingly.
Fang Buwei didn't have time to listen to him say these things, and he didn't say politely to Yang Ding'an: "The chief of the finance section of the Shanghai County Government should be called Ye Xinheng, you take a few clever brothers and stare this person to death!"
"It's very likely that there are still people stalking him, don't worry about these people, just keep an eye on Ye Xinheng...... You must remember it, even if you can't keep up, you can't alarm Ye Xinheng or the people who are following him......" Fang Buwei said solemnly.
Even Section Chief Ye's superiors are suspicious of Ye Xinheng, so Ye Xinheng will definitely not be able to escape suspicion. For this person, Fang Buwei already had a faint conjecture in his heart.
Yang Dingan nodded: "There is a problem with this person?" ”
"It's still investigating, but it's not far from ten...... Be careful, brothers! "Fang is not for the way back.
It seems that the clue to Fang Buwei's clear of their suspicion is this person, and Yang Dingan didn't dare to be careless at all.
If it was replaced by someone else, Fang Buwei would not dare to let him stare at Ye Xinheng. Yang Dingan is an old spy, and there is no problem in responding to the visit.
Guan Jingyan finally did one thing right.
When Yang Dingan was released, Guan Jingyan said very clearly that he was still guilty and must cooperate unconditionally.
Fang Bu was his own person, and fished him out of the cell. Yang Dingan could accept it psychologically, so he didn't ask too much for such an arrangement.
Fang Buwei asked the rest of the personnel to hide and not to appear nearby. Feel free to wait for your own notification.
After Yang Ding'an left, Fang Buwei heard Mrs. Ye on the phone.
"Xinheng, can you come back in the evening, my cousin is coming!"
"Okay, I'll try to find my time!" The man across from him replied.
Fang Buwei didn't know what the word cousin meant.
After hanging up the phone, there was a "rustling" sound from the eavesdropper, and it was Mrs. Ye writing on the paper.
Mrs. Ye should have written something. Fang Buwei heard a few bangs, it sounded as if he was opening and closing the cabinet door, and then it shook again, as if something heavy had been placed on the table or the floor.
A few minutes later, there was another "buzz...... The sound of "buzzing ......" seems to be the sound of electricity.
"Didi ......"
Fang Buwei was too familiar with this voice.
Mrs. Ye actually has a radio station at home?
If they are traitors, it is just a matter of a few steps or a phone call to report to the Japanese, so why is it necessary to use the radio?
Fang Buwei finally understood that Section Chief Ye was working so far away, but why did he spend a lot of money to rent here.
It's because of this station.
One is because of the power supply guarantee.
Even in Shanghai, there are places where there are power outages at every turn. Except for a few places that can be guaranteed to be normal 24 hours a day, such as Jinling Road where there is a French consulate.
The second is because of secrecy. At this stage, the voltage required is very high, if the voltage is unstable, as long as the radio station is turned on, it will affect the neighbors, and it is very easy to be discovered.
Third, because of security, no matter what kind of forces they are, they know that the enemy's secret radio station is hiding here, and they do not dare to openly arrest it.
The French Concession is still nominally French territory. To dare to come openly is to declare war on France.
It was almost as soon as the sun went down that the ticking sound disappeared, and Fang Buwei heard the sound of the cabinet door shut.
Look at the time, it's already past six o'clock.
Mrs. Ye went downstairs and met the residents on the third floor who had just come back, saying that they were going out to buy vegetables.
Fang Buwei's heart moved, and he was ready to go over and have a look.
He had just left the hotel and greeted Feng Jiashan.
Feng Jiashan came to report, saying that he had followed the woman, and found out the root of the woman through Shanghai Station, who was a clerk of a newspaper.
Fang Buwei asked Feng Jiashan to continue to stare at the woman, and agreed on contact information with him.
Fang Buwei thought about it and didn't follow Mrs. Ye.
Mrs. Ye should have gone to the man who had assigned her the task before. Listening to Mrs. Ye's tone, this man's status is not low.
If you are alarmed, the gains outweigh the losses.
Fang Buwei deliberately went around a little farther and went around to the back of the small building.
There is a fence behind the small building, which is less than three meters high. It's a small yard inside.
Each floor has a window on the back wall that faces the kitchen. With the exception of the first floor, there are no security windows on the second and third floors. And Mrs. Ye stays at home every day, so there is no need.
The floor height is less than three meters, and it is easy to go up to the second floor with the skills of Fang Buwei.
He was observing the terrain.
The voice beside Mrs. Ye became noisy, and Fang Buwei could not hear it, she had indeed arrived at the vegetable market. It seems that the man is hiding nearby.
Mrs. Ye was still walking around the market, barely pausing, and Fang didn't guess that she should be looking for that man. The man was afraid that she had a tail behind her, and was not sure of safety, and would definitely not come out to meet him.
"Miss, come in and take a look at what you need, sugar, salt, syrup, vinegar, coal, rice, oil, grain, I have everything here......" was the man's voice before.
Mrs. Ye seemed to have entered the store, and her noise was much quieter.
"Ye Xinheng has rebelled!" The man said.
Just this sentence confirmed all of Fang Buwei's conjectures.
Mrs. Ye seemed to be covering her mouth and crying.
"The reason why you came to me was because I made two preparations. If the secret capture of Ye Xinheng is successful, someone will take you to evacuate. But the capture failed, so it was me who came! ”
He ...... Fled? ”
"Nope! I was going to trap him when he came home, but he didn't go through the front door after work. There were too few people to keep an eye on him.
Now, it's up to you to stabilize him. I'm afraid that you won't know about it, and I'll tell him about a Japanese call, so I'm here to remind you! ”
"Why is he like this?" Mrs. Ye choked up and said.
"When you catch him, you'll know!" The man asked, "Did you mention that point of contact to him after the change?" ”
"No...... I know discipline, I don't ask about him, I don't tell him about mine...... What about the letter from my cousin? Mrs. Ye asked.
"You and he don't know the codebook, what's the use of knowing the code? Besides, it's all false information, just to test it, you don't have to worry!
Half a month ago, the traffic officer in charge of the mailbox of your line disappeared for no reason, and I should have thought that it must have been betrayed by Ye Xinheng, but fortunately, I changed the location of the mailbox in time. ”
"So what do I do next?" Mrs. Ye asked with a suppressed cry.
"Hold him steady and we'll do it tomorrow during the day. We must find a way to control Ye Xinheng, at least to know what information he has revealed to the Japanese.
You have to be strong and not show your feet. If Ye Xinheng saw something, the plan to arrest and arrest would be in vain.
The time he took refuge with the Japanese should not be short, and the reason why you are safe and sound should be that the Japanese want to put a long line to hang a big fish. As long as you are calm, there is no danger. ”