Chapter 375: Modern Inn
Zhou Lin thought about it, and then gave Li Xiang a telegram, asking him to lead two people who were the "eyes of the night" who were the children of officials and businessmen in Tianjin to go to Harbin to fight the front station first.
Zhou Cai was going to take Xiangjun, Yulan, Li Shiba, and the four children of Tianjin officials and businessmen to stay at No. 89 Central Street (Modern Hotel).
And Li Xiang took the radio to live in the old home of Zhang Jie, the son of a government and businessman in Tianjin.
The bald head took twenty people to live in the housing that the Harbin gendarmerie helped to find, and Wu Mingtao also came, with the bald head.
Zhou Lin's task to Wu Mingtao was to stare at the radio waves in the air.
In this way, no matter which area you are, there will be people watching.
Just when Zhou Lin went to the banquet building to have a couple dinner, Smith came uninvited, ruining Zhou Lin's mood.
"Old history! This is my romantic banquet with Xiangjun, what are you doing here? Zhou Lin rolled his eyes and said.
"You think I'm willing to come and see you pretending to be innocent? I don't want to think about it, others have been married for a shorter time than you, and children can play soy sauce, and you are still pretending to be children here, and you don't dare to look at it when you think about it. Smith said politely.
Zhou Lin was on fire, grabbed the cigarette and lighter on the table and threw it over: "Plug your mouth first, I'll talk to you after I finish drinking this cup of romantic feelings." ”
Xiangjun smiled and pushed Zhou Lin: "Mr. Smith must have something to do with you, you go, I'll eat alone, eat slowly and wait for you." ”
Zhou Lin came to the chair and sat down, and found that Smith was checking around.
"Don't look at it, when we came in, we already checked, and we didn't have ears." Zhou Lin took out a cigarette and lit it to himself.
Smith took a cigarette and lit it, and whispered, "The general has orders." ”
"Give it to me?" Zhou Lin Yileng: "Why do you give me ......?"
Smith pointed his finger at Zhou Lin: "You have to go to the hospital for a checkup, Alzheimer's." ”
"Phew! You're just Alzheimer's. I'm joking with you. Zhou Lin said.
The two men stopped laughing and started talking in a serious way.
It turned out that Zhou Lin had always forgotten his identity as a colonel spy of the CIA, and it wasn't until Smith's reminder that he became serious.
Smith conveyed the general's instructions to Zhou Lin: during Zhou Lin's operation to Harbin, the idea was to get the data of the Meitner nuclear fission experiment.
Because Smith's identity is not a secret, this time Smith will not go, and Zhou Lin will act alone, if there is any need in the end, you can contact Smith.
On July 26, 1941, Zhou Lin and his entourage flew from Tianjin to Harbin.
He was accompanied by the mayor's son, and the king's son.
In this more than a year of struggle, they have all matured.
Now they are ten times stronger than the people of the fifth group outside the group trained at the island base.
Several people were very happy to be able to go to Harbin with Zhou Lin this time.
Two of them have hometowns in Harbin, so this time they used the excuse of going home to visit relatives to take their friends back to Harbin to play.
And Zhou Lin is a businessman in Tianjin, and he is friends with them. Invited by them to go to Harbin to buy skins.
Xiangjun is the proprietress of the proprietor, Yulan is Xiangjun's servant, and Li Shibai is Zhou Lin's steward.
And the Japanese army in Tianjin has already left Zhou Lin's identity in Tianjin according to Yamada's request, of course, it is the identity after disguise.
Even if someone learns about Zhou Lin's identity through the Tianjin Police Station, it will only be exactly the same as what Zhou Lin said.
Zhou Lin, who got on the plane, quickly leaned on Xiangjun's shoulder and fell asleep.
By the time he got down, the plane had stopped at the Harbin airport.
Led by someone familiar with Harbin, they got out of the airport, got in the car, and went directly to No. 89 Central Street (Modern Hotel).
Harbin has a long history and is a city that has never been walled. As early as 22,000 years ago, in the Upper Paleolithic period, there was already human activity here.
Harbin is the birthplace of the Jin and Qing dynasties. In 1115 AD, the Jin Dynasty established its capital in Shangjing (Acheng District, Harbin).
Harbin City, Shuangcheng and Hulan District are flat and low-lying, and the eastern part is mountainous and hilly. The southeast is bordered by the Zhangguangcailing branch vein hills, the north is the small Xing'an Mountains mountainous area, the central part has the Songhua River through, the mountain is not high, the river is vertical and horizontal, and the plain is vast.
Harbin City is mainly distributed in the three-level terraces formed by the Songhua River: the first-level terraces are between 132~140 meters above sea level, mainly including Daoli District and Daowai District, and the ground is flat.
The elevation of the second terrace is 145~175 meters, gradually transitioning from the first terrace, there is no obvious boundary, mainly including part of Nangang District and Xiangfang District, the area is larger, long-term water erosion, slightly undulating, the soil layer is deep, the soil is fertile, it is an important agricultural area of Harbin City.
The third level of terraces is 180~200 meters above sea level, mainly distributed in the southern part of the barren mountain mouth and Pingfang area, and then gradually transitions to the remaining veins of Zhangguangcai Ridge in the southeast, which is a hilly area.
Now when Zhou Lin came was at the end of July, and Harbin's July and August were summer, the climate was warm, humid and rainy, with an average temperature of 19-23 °C and a maximum temperature of 38 °C.
It's a cooler temperature, and it's just the right time.
From the heat by the Yangtze River to this cool place, everyone felt relaxed and happy.
The car finally arrived at the destination of the trip, the Modern Hotel.
Among the hotels in Harbin, the location of Modern Hotel is very superior.
It is located in the middle of the bustling Central Street, just a stone's throw away from the Songhua River.
At the front desk on the first floor, Zhou Lin showed his identification and got the house they had booked.
Zhou Lin and his entourage booked a total of five rooms, all on the third floor.
There are three houses with outer balconies, one of which Zhou Lin lives in, and the others are where the children live.
Yulan and Li Shibai lived in Zhou Lin's rooms on both sides and protected Zhou Lin's room.
After entering the house, the people of the five houses inspected the house where they lived.
This is an essential quality as an agent, always putting yourself out of danger.
"Nope!" Xiangjun inspected all the places in the house.
Zhou Lin pretended to look at the balcony scenery, and also checked the balcony and windows.
"Neither!" Zhou Lin and Xiangjun sat on the sofa and rested.
Zhou Lin called the people from the five rooms over and held a short meeting.
Zhou Lin told everyone about the situation: "Now I don't know if the person who got the thing is a man or a woman, fat or thin, tall or short. It's up to us to find out. ”
"Even if he comes to China, he won't necessarily be in Harbin." Magnolia said.
"He must have arrived in Harbin, because word spread that he was going to sell that thing." Zhou Lin said.
"Judging by the fact that he wants to sell things, he should not be Soviet." Xiangjun said.
"That's right! If it was a Soviet, he would definitely think of bringing it back to the USSR. To get back the USSR, the minimum reward will not be worse than a million dollars. One of the children said.
"Agreed! Not the Soviets! Nor are they Japanese, so our first step is to find out the people who entered Harbin three days before and within ten days, and to eliminate them and determine the most likely ones. Zhou Lin said.
"There are a lot of people coming in and out of Harbin every day, how can you find out about them." Magnolia asked, this is a needle in a haystack.