117. Fujian girl

For the next two days, Mr. Tan kept a close eye on the bookstore, and he even put a military telescope and a camera in his office, so that he could even see the situation on the counter if the angle was right.

The middle-aged shopkeeper wasn't in the bookstore every day, in fact, he wasn't there for most of the day. He never seemed to care about the business of the bookstore, so he would never be a real bookstore owner.

Is he the top of the mountain, and if so, he obviously has more important things to do than be a liaison officer when he comes to the seashore, is it the mission to investigate that failure? But the problem is obviously with the internal whistleblower, he is investigating in the coastal area, what can he investigate?

Tan Jing didn't dare to wait any longer, the news that the smugglers of Xingyayuan had set off needed to be transmitted back quickly, and on the premise that his identity had not been revealed on the top of the mountain, he had only one way to go.

Wu Peng Lu Pei Ming.

Midai Ono acted as the liaison in the middle, and they met in Xinlido, and then went down to the secret underground passage togetherβ€”Tan Jing couldn't help but sigh that compared to Boss Dai, Mr. Chen's old connections did give him a considerable advantage in intelligence work.

Tan Jing hasn't seen Lu Peiming for a long time, he is a strictly controlled figure, and the only thing to pay attention to every day is to try to drown himself in the sea of people and not be noticed by anyone above. His meetings with Ono Meidai are not frequent, as Mr. Chen's trump card, the only task of agent "Qin Guang" is to collect as much intelligence as possible, so the initiative to meet is in the hands of Ono Meidai, and only when she has information to be transmitted, will she contact the online black canopy.

Lu Peiming's arm that was injured by Tan Jing is still unable to lift heavy objects, and when he was in front of Tan Jing, he deliberately magnified this defect, and used it as an excuse to instruct him to do it, and even serve tea and pour water.

Ono Meidai knew what he thought, so he didn't stop it with a smile, and he was even more obedient when he talked about his own losses, and when Lu Peiming felt embarrassed, he spoke: "I sent a big piece of information for your Zhongtong, and I have to suffer from cold eyes for half a day." ”

Lu Pei understood him: "I don't know what this information is, there is no free lunch in the world, you have always been strict against us, this time you suddenly changed sex, don't you know it's a trap?" ”

Tan Jing looked at Midai Ono, who shook his head at him imperceptibly, she didn't tell the third party about the promise between the two, even if the third party was Lu Peiming.

Tan Jing looked at him and smiled, and an inexplicable winner's mentality arose. He lowered his head and smiled slightly, Lu Peiming didn't see this expression, but Ono Meidai saw it. The two exchanged glances with each other under Lu Peiming's nose, a warm, smiling look, but Lu Peiming still didn't notice.

"Let's talk about it, you big intelligence who doesn't know whether it's a blessing or a good."

"Xingya Yuan sent a team of men and horses to the rear, intending to steal materials from the rear and reduce the purchasing power of fiat currency." "They're already on their way. ”

Lu Peiming didn't know what the relationship between materials and fiat currency was, but he knew very well the importance of materials, this was a very important piece of information, very, very important, he made this judgment, and then looked at Tan Jing suspiciously: "Why doesn't the military commander want this information?" ”

"In exchange, I'll ask you to look up something for me." Tan Jing didn't answer directly, "We have an agent here codenamed 'Mountaintop' to check his origin for me. ”

A photo was handed over to Lu Peiming, it was a photo taken by Tan Jing in the office, and he took a straight face, but his face was blurry, and he could only barely see his facial features: "Maybe it's this person, but it's not necessarily, I'll give you an answer after confirming it in two days." ”

Lu Peiming frowned and looked at that face carefully for a long time, and said, "What's wrong with this person?" ”

"There's a ghost on our side, I suspect him." His speculation could not be told to his own people who worked with him, thinking that this would mislead their judgment, but when he told Lu Peiming, there was no such concern.

"Okay, I'll check it out for you." He put the photo away, "Anything else?" ”

"No," Tan Jing shook his head, seeing that Midai Ono had no intention of leaving, knowing that they still had something to say, so he took the initiative to stand up, "I'll go first." ”

Neither of them kept him, and Lu Peiming also said, "Go upstairs and have a meal, report your name and record it in my account." ”

Tan Jing smiled: "Is it to thank me for the great merit of letting me out?" ”

Lu Peiming laughed and stretched out two fingers at the same time: "Two great merits, and the inner ghost under Boss Dai." ”

"I'm afraid one meal won't be enough." When Tan Jing returned to Xinlido, he didn't be polite to Lu Peiming, he really sat down and had a dinner, and he ordered the most expensive dishes in the restaurant. Ono Meidai didn't talk to Lu Peiming for long, and when she came out, the dishes had not yet been served, so she honestly and unceremoniously asked the waiter to add a set of tableware.

"Qi Chuan Xun recently received another secret telegram, I copied the telegram and handed it to the black tent." Tan Jing didn't ask her what she said to Lu Peiming, but she took the initiative to speak, "I don't know if you used the same codebook." ”

"It must be, one of the highest level codebooks is enough before they are leaked or deciphered." Talking about competing to serve her soup, Ono Meidai reached out to pick it up, and accidentally pressed it on her fingertips, bluffing her into hurriedly letting go, as if she had been burned, and quickly took her hand back.

"Is it hot?" Tan Jing frowned, doubting from the bottom of his heart, and touched the wall of the bowl with his fingers, as if he suddenly thought of something, his expression became serious, "You have a wound on your hand." ”

"Nope." Ono Meidai held her forehead, and reached out to pick it up as if nothing happened, but Tan Jing put the bowl down, grabbed it the first time she stretched out her hand, held it vigorously in the palm of her hand, straightened her fingers, and looked at them one by one, until she was sure that the five fingers were clean, and there were no small thorns that had been pierced into them, and then she let go in confusion: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Nothing," Ono Meidai's face turned crimson, she snatched her hand from Tan Jing's palm, and pretended to glare at him angrily, "This bowl of soup, do you still give it to me?" ”

"Give it," Tan Jing handed her the bowl again, and Midai Ono carefully pinched the edge of the bowl and took it, causing Tan Jing to frown: "You are weird today." ”

Ono Medai also felt that she was strange today, she lowered her head and stirred the soup with a spoon, secretly calming down, trying to forcibly suppress her emotions. But the wrists he had held and the fingertips he had scrutinized were beating, as if a thousand hearts had suddenly been born in these two parts, and each one was overjoyed.

"What do you want to do after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War in Japan?" She suddenly looked up and threw the question at the conversation.

The person being questioned was stunned, apparently never thinking deeply. He hesitated for a while, and then said slowly: "If you are still alive, I want to study abroad, get a degree in economics, and then a degree in journalism, and then come back and work as a journalist." ”

If you are still alive, this sentence is full of pessimism, so that Ono Meidai can't help frowning, and said angrily: "Of course you will live, and you will live well, maybe you will become the president of the organ newspaper, or the minister of culture." ”

Her compliment made Tan Jing couldn't help laughing, and shook his head while laughing: "No, I just want to be a good front-line reporter." He said, "What about you?" ”

"Get some sleep, and then go to my hometown, my dad's hometown." Ono replied, wrinkling her nose at him, "If only I were still alive." ”

"We're all going to live." Tan Jing comforted her in turn, "When the Anti-Japanese War is won, I will accompany you...... Where is Lord Ling Zun from? ”

"Fujian." "My mother told me, if she remembers correctly, it should be, I'm from Fujian. ”

As she spoke, she raised the corners of her lips and smiled slightly, a smile that was truly satisfied and reassuring, and then repeated, "I'm from Fujian." ”

Tan Jing couldn't help but smile, and nodded again and again: "Okay, good, Fujian girl, dare to ask the girl's name?" ”

"Hu," she replied earnestly, scribbling her name on the table with her fingers, "Hu, stumbling." ”