Han Zhifeng knew that these blank slips would definitely play a role in Zhu Muyun's hands. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info However, he took it himself, and it was really useless. Moreover, Zhu Muyun is the section chief of the Investigation Section, and it is not a matter of minutes to get a few blank receipts?

After Han Zhifeng left, Zhu Muyun put those blank slips into the air-raid shelter. With these vouchers, it will be much more convenient to carry goods in the future. He took out a seal of the Chaco and stamped it on the first page.

Although Zhu Muyun has a real seal for Chako, he deliberately engraved a fake seal. In order to distinguish the real chapter, he deliberately made a distinction on the chapter, and if you compare it carefully, the edge of his chapter is concave a little, not even one-fifth of the grain of rice.

After stamping the seal, Zhu Muyun went next door again, found the third son, and asked him to arrange someone tomorrow and hand it over to Han Zhifeng, who was good at getting together.

"Brother Yun, can you get me some of this too?" The third son's eyes lit up when he saw the customs clearance slip. He immediately sniffed out the business opportunity.

"Not yet, the cargo inspection yard will be completed soon, and we will talk about it then." Zhu Muyun said that the address of the cargo inspection site he chose was still some distance away from the inspection gate.

For example, the inspection yard of Guxing Wharf is about 500 meters away from the wharf. And in the middle, there is a fork in the road. If someone takes such a slip and goes straight from the fork to the wharf, no matter what the goods are, they can pass through the customs directly.

It's just that Zhu Muyun doesn't plan to use this method often. This loophole, if there is no cooperation with the blank slip, can only be watched. However, if you use it regularly, it will naturally be known to outsiders. Once it's an open secret, it's no longer safe.

"Brother Yun, my old customer, Boss Xu, wants to treat you to a meal, I don't know when you will have time?" The third prince asked suddenly.

"Which Boss Xu?" Zhu Muyun asked, he knew a lot of bosses, and there were many surnamed Xu.

"Xu Jianglin, the first time he hired my car, he was the one who was robbed by Jiutou Mountain. Last time, he went in some meters, came in from the dock, and was fined some money by you. The third prince said.

"It's him, you won't have to eat, if there's anything you want, let him find you." Zhu Muyun thought about it all of a sudden.

"He actually doesn't have anything to do, he just wants to be able to provide convenience when he sells goods in the future." The third prince said.

"As long as he understands the rules, it will naturally be convenient." Zhu Muyun said that even if Xu Jianglin is familiar with the third son, he should pay no less money.

"Boss Xu is a person who talks about rules." The third prince said.

After Zhu Muyun returned to the air-raid shelter, he was ready to open Li Tianming's box. In this box, Li Tianming's most important things are contained. Because the oilcloth on the outside was tied in too hastily, there was still some water inside. Fortunately, the radio station was tightly wrapped in oilcloth again, and the radio station did not get into the water.

Zhu Muyun took out the radio station and looked at it carefully, but found no water ingress, so he turned on the computer for inspection. But the signal from the underground dugout was not very good, and the radio could only be used as a radio. After the radio station was working normally, Zhu Muyun turned off the phone and re-wrapped it with a tarpaulin again, although the underground air-raid shelter was safe, it was not a place to use the radio. Without an antenna, it is impossible to send and receive telegrams.

Moreover, it is impossible for Zhu Muyun to use the radio station in his own place. This radio station, he is going to use it for Hu Mengbei, and he has to choose a suitable place for him.

In the box, in addition to the radio, there was also a pistol. Although Zhu Muyun was not very keen on guns, he still recognized that this was a horse brand picker: American Colt Model 1903. The gun was well-made and came with a box of cartridges. Zhu Muyun unloaded the magazine and looked at it again. The movements were clean, except that after he closed the safety, he threw the gun aside.

For Zhu Muyun, this pistol is not of much use. But he still wrapped the gun in a tarpaulin. Just because it's useless now doesn't mean it's useless in the future. Zhu Muyun's force value is not high, and he can cope with emergencies with this well-made, suitable size and weight, and high shooting accuracy.

In addition to the radio and guns, there is also a wad of fiat currency. Zhu Muyun glanced at it, there were hundreds. In addition to that, there are two sets of change of clothes and daily necessities. Zhu Muyun felt that there seemed to be something missing, so he carefully inspected the box and finally found that there was a mezzanine. There was a code book hidden in it, and the radio and code book were sent in at the same time, and the people in the second hall of the military command department were really bold enough.

Zhu Muyun put the radio station and codebook back into the box. He had to deal with this box as soon as possible. If Hu Mengbei can't be contacted tonight, this box will appear in Gujiang tomorrow. No, this box, tonight, should be in Furujiang.

Zhu Muyun copied the codebook and stuffed the original codebook back. Carrying the empty box to the upper reaches of the Furue Wharf, he threw the box into the river and rode back on his bicycle.

When I arrived at the contact point of the Chinese Communist Party, I finally found that there was a sign outside the door that the joint was approved. After he entered, he saw Hu Mengbei, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Lao Hu, where have you been these days, I'm in a hurry." Zhu Muyun held Hu Mengbei's hand tightly and said excitedly.

He hadn't contacted Hu Mengbei for a few days, and he felt empty in his heart. If you suddenly cut off contact with Hu Mengbei, I really don't know what to do.

"Nothing happened these days, right?" Hu Mengbei felt Zhu Muyun's excitement, and he was very pleased, which showed that Zhu Muyun was highly conscious.

"The Guxing District of the Secret Service Headquarters was established, and Jiang Tianming, a traitor to the military command, served as the district head. The Secret Service and the Economic Department were merged into the Guxing District. Zeng Shan and Li Bangfan concurrently served as deputy district heads. In addition, Zeng Shan has a thousand bales of cotton to be shipped out of Guxing. If the organization can get these 1,000 bales of cotton in hand, will the problem of wintering the troops this year be solved? Zhu Muyun said.

"A thousand bales of cotton? When will it be shipped? Which route to take? Hu Mengbei asked excitedly, he returned to the base area this time to accept the latest instructions from the Hunan-Hubei-Henan border region, and he must solve the problem of the troops spending the winter as soon as possible.

"It's going to be a few days, in the past few days, Meng Zichao, the leader of the Guxing spy team in the Second Department of the Military Command Department, has defected, resulting in the arrest of Li Tianming, the leader of the Yueyang spy team yesterday. If Li Tianming also defected, I am afraid that the losses of the military commanders would be very large. Zhu Muyun said worriedly.

"What about Deng Xiangtao's situation?" Hu Mengbei asked.

"His traffic was arrested, possibly mutiny. Now, Deng Xiangtao's latent group has all been transferred. Zhu Muyun said.

"You must be careful and ensure your own safety." Hu Mengbei reminded.

"By the way, I got a radio station, I don't know if I need it organizationally?" Zhu Muyun asked.

PS: There have been fewer updates in the past two days.,There's a guest at home.,It's busy.,There's no time to code words.,Sorry.。