Chapter 292: Playing is a heartbeat
The source of the intelligence of the Secret Service has always been a mystery, but it is easy to understand.
There is me in the enemy, there is an enemy in me, you can plant eyeliner in the enemy's organization, why can't the enemy plant an undercover agent in your organization?
Say hello to each other, everyone is the same.
This time the struggle is not only the struggle between the military commander and the secret service section, but also the struggle between the military commander and the undercover agent of the special service section.
After the last incident, the military commander must know that there is a problem inside, but you know that there is a problem, and the difficulty is different from if you want to find out this person.
The process of investigation was very difficult, and the military commander did not have the ability to read minds.
However, the urgency of the situation forced the military commander to arrange a second joint when he did not catch the internal undercover agent.
Yu Jingque can understand the practice of military commanders, but he also understands that such an approach is full of dangers.
Coincidentally, the danger was caught up by Yu Mosheng, you said it was bad or not.
Lying on the hospital bed, the time passed slowly, at eight o'clock in the night, Yu Mosheng did not move, at half past eight in the night, Yu Mosheng opened the door of the ward and went out.
In an instant, Yu Jingque became excited, but Yu Mosheng did not stay away, and came back after saying a few words to the nurse on the ward round.
Yu Jingque felt that he was going to be suspicious, and he became nervous at the slightest disturbance.
"Sleep." Yu Mosheng said to Yu Jingque, and he went to rest in another hospital bed.
At night, Yu Jingque got up and went to the toilet, there was no urinal in the ward, because he could walk, and he didn't want to be convenient in the ward.
This way, Yu Jingque walked fast, he was worried that after he went out, Yu Mosheng would do something.
But when Yu Jingque came back, he found that Yu Mosheng seemed to have just come in.
"Dad, where have you been?" Yu Jingque was depressed, this Yu Mosheng saw the stitches, and he went to the toilet by himself, and the speed was so fast that he could go out of the door.
"I'm afraid that you can't do it alone, so I'll come out to see you, and when I see that you're okay, I won't care about you." Yu Mosheng's explanation is seamless, what can Yu Jingque do?
The time to go to the toilet by himself is very short, about five minutes back and forth, has Yu Mosheng completed his task?
Besides, how can the people in the military command know what time they go to the toilet so that they can make an appointment for the joint?
Yu Jingque didn't believe this, and Yu Mosheng returned to the room, and he thought about it.
In the end, he believed that the military commander asked people to hide the code book somewhere in the hospital, and then asked Yu Mosheng to find an opportunity to get it.
In fact, the people of the two military commanders did not meet at all, and then completed the handover of the code book.
It's good to finish, at least there is no danger, Yu Jingque breathed a sigh of relief.
Lying on the bed, Yu Jingque was ready to rest, but at this time, there was a noisy sound in the hospital corridor.
"I'll take a look." Yu Mosheng took the initiative to get up and take a look.
Yu Jingque could hear it, it seemed to be ten thousand people, Yu Jingque's idea was right, the secret service department really got the news of the second handover of the code book of the military commander, and killed it.
Wan Qun will definitely search the ward, even if this ward is Yu Jingque's, Wan Qun will not let it go, and may search more carefully.
What to do?
Is the codebook in the ward?
The voices of Yu Mosheng and Wan Qun were already heard outside, and Yu Jingque immediately got off the bed and lay on the ground.
When I came back from the toilet just now, I saw Yu Mosheng sitting on the edge of the bed, and Yu Jingque felt that there was a problem.
Sure enough, under Yu Mosheng's hospital bed, he found a small notebook pasted on it, this thing is safe here, but the premise is that Wan Qun does not come, and now Wan Qun is coming, can this be safe?
Yu Jingque stretched out his hand and took down the codebook, looked around, he didn't know where to hide it at all, the ward was so small, he couldn't hide it, no wonder Yu Mosheng put it here.
Suddenly, Yu Jingque untied his clothes, forcefully opened a gap in the gauze that bandaged the wound, and stuffed the small book into it.
When he stuffed it in, he touched the wound, Yu Jingque grinned in pain, and the corner of the small book poked from the wound, this feeling Yu Jingque didn't want to do it again.
After getting it done, putting on his clothes, Yu Jingque opened the door of the ward and saw people outside.
Sure enough, Wan Qun and Yu Mosheng stood together, and the two seemed to be a little unhappy.
"Mr. Yu, please don't stop us and do our official business." Wan Qun said to Yu Mosheng.
"Chief, my son has been injured again and again for the sake of your secret service, can't you let him recuperate?"
"For 200,000?"
"No, I'll pay you." Yu Mosheng's words are also domineering.
Wan Qun sneered and said, "Two hundred thousand? ”
"You just give us 1 million, can you get back the 200,000 in the Anti-Japanese Federation, these 200,000 are given to the Anti-Japanese Federation, do you know the meaning behind this?"
This impact can be different, no matter how much money Yu Mosheng comes up with, he can't make the Anti-Japanese Federation without winter funds, and it is obviously impossible to make up for Yu Jingque's mistakes.
Seeing this scene, Yu Jingque hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Unit Chief, my father is just blindly worried about me, I'm fine." ”
"Chief, why are you here?"
Seeing Yu Jingque, Wan Qun said to the police officers beside him: "Enter the search." ”
"Chief?" Seeing this scene, Yu Jingque looked surprised.
"Every ward has to be searched, as a matter of routine." Wan Qun said coldly.
Yao Bing walked in arrogantly, snorted coldly at Yu Jingque, and saw Yao Bing appear, it must be the task of the code book.
And the relationship between Yao Bing and Yu Jingque, he will definitely search the bottom of the day, Wan Qun is not worried about not noticing anything.
"Dad, you go and rest first." Yu Jingque pulled Yu Mosheng away, and he couldn't let Yu Mosheng go to see it, otherwise he wouldn't directly want to expose Yao Bing when he saw Yao Bing searching under the hospital bed.
Yu Mosheng didn't want to go, but he couldn't say anything if he didn't go, so he could only sit not far away.
"Unit Chief, Captain Yao is here, is it the task of the military commander?" Yu Jingque asked beside Wan Qun.
You don't need to pretend to be a fool now, it's useless for you to pretend to be a fool, and it's strange if Yu Jingque can't guess it.
Faced with Yu Jingque's question, Wan Qun did not hide it, he knew that Yu Jingque could guess.
"After receiving the news, the military commander chose to be in the hospital and handed over the code book." When Wan Qun spoke, he still looked at Yu Jingque with his eyes, because Wan Qun also wondered why the military commander chose the hospital, or the hospital where Yu Jingque was.
Yu Jingque said with a confused face: "Why did they choose the hospital? ”
"Why is your dad here?" Wan Qun did not answer Yu Jingque's question, but asked Yu Mosheng, his intuition was as correct as ever.
"Let Ji Youning go back to rest, and my father will accompany me." Yu Jingque's explanation, there is no problem, Wan Qun frowned, looking inside the ward.
The ward is just one acre and three points of land, even if Yao Bing searches five times, he should have finished the search, and he hasn't come out yet, which shows how serious the search is.
Yu Mosheng sat aside, getting more and more nervous, if Yao Bing didn't come out, he didn't know if his luck could be realized.
What is his luck mentality?
That is, the people of the Secret Service Department can't search anything, but how can the people of the Secret Service Department be so negligent, so it's called a fluke mentality.