Chapter Forty-Seven: Master and Apprentice Tricks
At ten o'clock in the morning, Guo Xuan drove a car and returned to the bookstore as scheduled, Yang Shuang barely recognized it, Guo Xuan removed the mustache and wig for makeup, and said with a smile: "What, don't you know each other?" β
Yang Shuang sighed in his heart, no wonder Guo Xuan has gone through a hundred battles but rarely misses, how many abilities does this person have? I wish I could worship the doorwall. He handed a piece of paper to Guo Xuan with a bit of smugness: "Stationmaster, look at it, I have deciphered it." With your prior warning, it's much faster, otherwise it's really not good. By the way, I destroyed the original telegram you wrote, and I used my own transcription to decipher it. β
Seeing that Yang Shuang's eyes were red, but he was full of energy, Guo Xuan praised and did not answer the secret telegram deciphered by Yang Shuang, "Very careful." I'm not going to look at it yet. He took a blank piece of paper and wrote a few lines: "Do you see the same as what you deciphered?" β
Yang Shuang took a closer look and couldn't help but be a little frustrated: "It's exactly the same, stationmaster, when you left, the last secret message was intercepted just two hours ago, and you deciphered it?" This...... Compared to you, my skills are not half a star. β
"Yang Shuang, joy and anger are not good at color, is the most basic element of an agent, look at you, joy, anger and sorrow are all on your face, how can this work?"
Yang Shuang scratched his head embarrassedly: "Aren't I afraid that you will think I'm stupid and refuse to accept me as an apprentice." β
Guo Xuan smiled: "Yang Shuang, although many agents have been directly or indirectly instructed by me, and I have also taught many training classes, and I will not give up, many people call me a teacher, but there are only seven or eight disciples who have really worked hard to train and enter the door wall." Today I officially accept you to get started, as for how much you can understand, it depends on your talent and hard work. I will teach you with all my heart, but I am afraid that there is not much time and I am powerless. β
Yang Shuang was overjoyed, rubbed his hands, and suddenly knelt down to worship the teacher, Guo Xuan said: "Get up, what age is it?" Still coming to this set? Respect for teachers does not lie in these forms. I'm a national reserve. I brought you to Shanghai to be my assistant, and after I leave, you can take charge of the telecommunications work in Shanghai on your own. I didn't expect Stationmaster Zhou to leave you, I know that in action, your ability should not be underestimated, and I have also participated in the action organized by Stationmaster Zhou, but your interest is still in telecommunications. Boss Dai said: Telecommunications is the top priority of intelligence work. β
"I know that I will work hard and will not disappoint your cultivation."
Guo Xuan smiled and said: "This is not just a matter between you and my master and apprentice, the country is in trouble, there is a sentence you have to hear clearly: the national righteousness is not allowed in the slightest, otherwise I will not let you go first!" Do you understand? β
Yang Shuang solemnly promised: "I understand, maybe I am not highly qualified and will not add glory to my teacher, but I will never let you be ashamed of me." β
"Okay, I'll take a telegram first, you pack up, destroy all the relevant information, change into a suit that looks like a middle-level bank clerk, bring the radio, and we'll go out."
A quarter of an hour later, Guo Xuan took Yang Shuang to a car at the door, and Yang Shuang carefully observed that the car was not rented from a rental vehicle, but a private car. The car drove out of the city and stopped at the gate of a fishing garden, Guo Xuan instructed: "You go in and order a table for dinner, just say that there are seven or eight people here to eat at noon, fish after the meal, pay some deposit, and then walk out the back door, I will wait for you there." β
There was only one rustic waiter and a fat cook in the fishing garden, and there were very few anglers. Yang Shuang booked his seat, crossed the fishing garden, and walked towards the back door. This walk is three or four kilometers, surrounded by vegetable fields, the more desolate it is, it turns out that this is a vegetable farm in the suburbs, more than hundreds of acres of vegetable fields, fishing is just a part-time business. Every day, only in the early morning when the vegetable vendors come is the most lively, and the fishing garden is only on rest days, and there are naturally few people to see at noon on this day, and the back door is even more desolate and uninhabited. Behind a big locust tree in the shade, Guo Xuan set up the antenna, adjusted the radio station, and handed him a short written message, which Yang Shuang quickly completed according to the instructions. The two packed up the radio station and drove back to the front door, Guo Xuan instructed Yang Shuang: "You go in and unsubscribe, you want to return the deposit, the cook is definitely unwilling, you quarrel with him for a few words, don't make things too big, just let him remember you." Then give up the deposit and go out two hundred meters to the right, where I will be waiting for you. β
Leaving the fishing garden, driving to the suburbs for more than ten kilometers, the two came to the yin house of a governor in the former Qing Dynasty, and before getting out of the car, Guo Xuan threw Yang Shuang a dry bread and ate one himself. Then he got out of the car and set up the antenna, and took out a blank piece of paper, this time he personally took a telegram, and the message was longer than the last time Yang Shuang took it. And Yang Shuang pretended to be watching a rare hundred-year-old wisteria in the Yin House, and broke into the enjoyment hall, until he was unceremoniously stopped by the grave watcher, and then left in a huff.
The two returned to Shanghai, put the radio station back in the bookstore warehouse, and drove out again, Guo Xuan threw the car unprepared at the back door of a small building, and got out of the car with a suitcase. Yang Shuang wanted to erase the fingerprints in the car, but Guo Xuan signaled that he didn't have to. took Yang Shuang to a small building three or four hundred meters away from the No. 9 loading and unloading place of Heping Wharf. Outside a high wall, there is a residential area, where the middle and senior staff of the wharf, the chief officer and chief engineer of the ocean liner, the office buildings and dormitories of various transportation companies, and the temporary foothold of sailors from all over the world on the outer ship are gathered here. This two-story building has just changed owners, it is newly decorated, the windows are being opened for ventilation, and there is no one in the gatehouse except for an old man who cares the door.
The two avoided the gaze of the old man who guarded the door, sneaked into the small building, and went to the rooftop. Guo Xuan opened the suitcase and neatly loaded a German-made sniper rifle. At this time, it was time for dinner, and the old janitor locked the door, carrying the bottle and missing out where he went. Guo Xuan pointed to a hotel not far away and instructed, "Do you remember the four telegrams I asked you to decipher?" What is the content of the fourth letter? β
"Remember: top secret, at one o'clock in the morning on the fourth day, 120 pieces of goods arrived in Shanghai, No. 8 Heping Wharf, hoping to bring people to pick up the goods in plain clothes, and it is urgent."
"Yes, see that hotel? Now you go over, just find a few people who are drinking inside to talk to a few people, not too many people, not too few, three or four is appropriate. I drank some wine myself, made an absent-minded appearance that I had something important to do, grasped the proportions, and made an impression on the owner, but not too much, and then left, and went back to the bookstore to wait for me. I'll be back by three o'clock tomorrow morning, and if you don't return after the time limit, you will retreat immediately. β
"Yes. Stationmaster, but this is the No. 9 loading and unloading port, not the No. 8......"
Guo Xuan smiled: "Yes, but look, how far is it from the No. 8 loading and unloading port?" Don't be fooled by these crooked lanes, just look at the straight-line distance, less than three hundred meters, and still within the effective range of this sniper rifle. Although my long-range sniping ability is far from being comparable to that of Station Chief Zhou, at this distance, I can still kill the commander on the scene with one shot. Coming from the No. 8 loading port, the two straight roads are dead ends, and I can only detour from both sides, no matter which way I go around, it will take more than five minutes, enough for me to retreat safely. And if you appear at Port 8 and then disappear, your opponent will definitely think that I have received your report and will go there to trap myself, so there will be heavy troops waiting for me to be caught. β
In the listening room of the No. 76 Telecommunications Office, at one o'clock in the afternoon on June 3, Li Minghua finally had a harvest. He was a little uncontrollable excited: "Miura-kun, there is news, Guo Xuan has taken the bait!" You see, I just intercepted the cipher. It should have been Guo Xuan who sent it to his subordinates for contact, and it was not Guo Xuan himself who took the telegram. The location should be β take the map β here, no more than two square kilometers around. I deciphered it immediately, it would take two hours at most, but in fact, except for a few keywords, it had already been deciphered. This password is a simple variation of the same password that was used before. β
Hitokazu Miura looked at it and said, "You continue to listen and decipher, come on, you take an action team to reconnoiter in the designated area in disguise, and see if you can find any clues." β
Two hours later, Li Minghua intercepted the second secret telegram, this time the decipherment was not very smooth, he thought hard, until it was almost six o'clock, and then he was completely sure: "Miura-kun, another secret telegram has been intercepted, I am sure that Guo Xuan personally took and sent it, I am too familiar with his fingering." This is a secret telegram ordering Yang Shuang and others to participate in the operation in the early hours of tomorrow, and there are several places that have not been able to be deciphered, but it has little impact on the overall situation. This is where the telegram was takenβ" he drew a circle on the map with a pencil, "and what is even more gratifying is that Guo Xuan will personally serve as the on-site commander of this operation, and it is only a matter of time before he is caught." β
Li Minghua's face was happy, eager to try, Miura Renhe became more and more contemptuous in his heart, this person who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, in two camps, he said that he had to fight to the death, but it should always be a little unbearable, at least it was mercy that had to be done, right? He had heard Li Minghua say with his own ears that Guo Xuan cherished his talents, and not only taught him with all his money, but also gave a lot of financial assistance to this disciple from a poor family. Alas, the people of China are really a garbage nation, there are too few like Zhou Chengbin. He smiled and ordered a few Japanese military policemen: "You go and take a look at the area drawn by Team Leader Li." Team Leader Li, I have already arranged some manpower in advance at the Peace Wharf, and when there is further news from these two places, the two of us will personally lead the reinforcements. I went too early, Guo Xuan and the others have not yet entered the urn, in case they startle the snake, they will fall short. β
Just after nine o'clock in the evening, the two people sent out had a reply at the same time, all the way saying that there was a fishing garden in the designated area was very suspicious, and a very luxurious private car came to the fishing garden at noon, and a man in a suit paid a deposit to order a table of eight people for lunch, which was canceled in less than an hour, and there was a quarrel with the cook. The cook described what the man looked like. One of the drivers in the car did not get out of the car, and went down the potholed dirt road to the back door, where we found traces of a radio antenna that had once been erected.
Another passer-by reported that according to the area demarcated by Li Minghua, a yin house was found, where traces of someone setting up an antenna to send a message. After listening to the report, Hitokazu Miura was sure from the description of the uninvited guest and the description of the cook who visited the grave, and the two were the same person.
Li Minghua was a little puzzled: "This person is not Guo Xuan, so who is it?" Yes, Guo Xuan can drive, could that driver be Guo Xuan? I can't make a mistake about his fingering......"
Miura Renhe said: "This is normal, since he has people, it is impossible for Guo Xuan to appear in public." Team Leader Li ......"
Before he could finish speaking, the gendarmes who had been on guard at the No. 8 loading and unloading port of the Peace Pier in advance came back: "Miura-kun, there is a situation, a suspicious target appeared in a tavern at the No. 8 loading and unloading port at more than six o'clock, and this person and several people there have talked to each other, but they all pretended not to know each other. I gave the boss a lot of tips and asked for several dishes, but I only ate two bites and left in a hurry. It's a pity that there was only one eyeliner in the hotel at that time, and he failed to follow him, mainly because he didn't dare to follow too closely. This man's appearance ......"
Miura interrupted him: "You're doing the right thing, tracking, I'd rather lose it than be found out by the stalker." If you look at the other two descriptions of a suspected target, is it the same person you see with your eyeliners? β
The gendarme picked up the draft of the intelligence summary written by Miura and looked at it, and was overjoyed: "Yes, this is the person." It turned out that Miura-kun had been eyeing him for a long time. β
Li Minghua interjected: "Miura-kun, I have been planning this plan in the confinement room for a long time, and the great work is about to be completed, and Guo Xuancheng is about to be captured." β
Miura was a little puzzled, was it too smooth? Is Li Minghua really skilled, or is it ...... Maybe except for Zhou Chengbin in Shanghai, everyone else really has nothing to worry about? That's right, the people of China, where did they get so many outstanding talents. He made up his mind: "Okay, I'll go and report to Director Li." Team Leader Li, we broke into pieces, worked in groups of three, infiltrated the No. 8 loading and unloading port of Heping Wharf, and waited for Guo Xuan to be arrested! β
This book is derived from Kanshu.com