Chapter 673: Tactical Board

Because the dozen or so rolls of film are added together, there must be nearly 300 photos in total, and it will have to be washed for a while. So Zhuang Xiaoman was busy from noon until more than 4:40 in the afternoon, which was the end of the matter. The main reason is that it has to be dried when it is washed, and the darkroom is so big, so it can be dried in batches. &a;lt; r /&a;gt;

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Zhuang Xiaoman instructed the people in the darkroom to use six-inch photos as much as possible. But they also have to use that kind of base plate according to the clarity, so there are quite a few four inches and five inches. The large document bag filled four bags, mainly two sets of washes. Then Zhuang Xiaoman put all the negatives in a separate bag. According to Fan Keqin's request, the two agents who ordered the photo to be washed were sealed, and then returned to Fan Keqin's office. &a;lt; r /&a;gt;

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"Sit." Zhuang Xiaoman put several file bags on the desk and pointed, "These two are washed out photos, a total of three hundred and seven sets, a total of two sets." This is the negative, and it's all here. The humble duty personally watched from the beginning to the end, and there was absolutely no mistake or omission. And at your request, the two agents were gag-and-go. ”&a;lt; r /&a;gt;

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Fan Keqin nodded, opened it and checked it, and then said, "Okay, you call Bai Fengtai and Kang Changming of the field service corps to come over, and by the way, let them bring two large tactical blackboards." In addition, you are staring at one thing, the three brothers who came back from Wuhan, recorded the map I needed in their heads, you personally looked at them, drew the map in detail, don't worry, be as detailed as possible, and then send it back, during which you can't pass through the hands of others. After arranging for the three of them to live together...... Well, don't go out these days, find them a place to rest in the bureau. Bring them as much as you need to get them, explain clearly, this is for confidentiality, and after this matter is over, I will personally ask the three of them for credit. ”&a;lt; r /&a;gt;

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"Understood." After Zhuang Xiaoman turned around and went out, it didn't take long for Bai Fengtai and Kang Changming to come over, and each of them pushed a large blackboard with wheels into the office. &a;lt; r /&a;gt;

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Fan Keqin asked them to push the blackboard in front of the empty wall on the side, and then said, "As I said, paste the photos on the blackboard in order from left to right and top to bottom." There are other requirements, I will tell you. ”&a;lt; r /&a;gt;

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Bai Fengtai and Kang Changming said in unison, and stood up and said, "Yes!" Then, he removed all the things on the desk, took a file bag, poured out the photos from it, looked for them, and said, "This is posted in the middle." Then handed it to Bai Fengtai. After the latter took it, he clicked the paste as required and pasted it in the middle of the blackboard. &a;lt; r /&a;gt;

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Fan Keqin then took out another photo of the long view, this time without commanding, and handed it directly to Kang Changming, who took it and ordered a little paste, and pasted it in the upper left corner. &a;lt; r /&a;gt;

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And so and so and so and so and so and so on. From time to time, Fan Keqin took out one of the photos in a pile and asked the two of them to paste it. Because there are some photos that are duplicated. This is because the agent who took the photograph thought that the previous photo was not taken well, such as a building, but it was a little to the left, and then took another photo to make up for it. When Fan Keqin was selecting photos, he was slow at first, and the later the photos were eliminated by him, and the more they were pasted, the less time he needed to select. &a;lt; r /&a;gt;

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In the end, it took less than two hours for the three of Fan Keqin to select more than 180 of the more than 300 photos and paste them on two large tactical boards. &a;lt; r /&a;gt;

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Fan Keqin then repacked the remaining photographs in a file bag and locked them under his desk with the negatives and another set. He found a large cloth and set it aside, so that no one would see it again when he entered the house. &a;lt; r /&a;gt;

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And these two tactical boards Fan Keqin still has to study and study, so whoever wants to come in, he only needs to cover the cloth. &a;lt; r /&a;gt;

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Fan Keqin threw a cigarette and smoked one himself. The eyes kept looking at the photos of the two blackboards. In fact, when he was screening the available photos just now, he already had a general impression in his mind. &a;lt; r /&a;gt;

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The composition is also centered on the bank and then radiates outward. So how did he know that the direction of the bank was the specific street? It's very simple, just compare the photos repeatedly, and there are overall long-range photos, so that the surrounding situation can be sorted out by him. For example, if a hotel appears in the previous photo, then the next photo will look for the buildings around the hotel, although the next photo does not show a hotel, it can still be identified as being on the same street. It's really not complicated, it's just a bit of a hassle when choosing. &a;lt; r /&a;gt;

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"Sit." Kang Changming spat out a smoke ring and said, "Is this the target of Wuhan?" After he finished asking, Bai Fengtai also looked at Fan Keqin curiously. &a;lt; r /&a;gt;

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"Yes." Fan Keqin said: "This is a bank jointly opened by Little Japan and the puppet government, called the Sino-Japanese United Bank. According to the information fed back by the reconnaissance team, the funds in this bank are very abundant, and we don't need to guess what little Japan is thinking. I even suspect that the bank may have something to do with the military expenses of the garrison near Wuhan and the expenses for the activities of Japanese agents. ”&a;lt; r /&a;gt;

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"Hmm." Bai Fengtai nodded and said, "Whether he has anything to do with it or not, Little Japan is the master of the puppet government, and the puppet government is just a dog." The scale of this bank is not small, and the little devil is willing to set up a bank here, which must not be for us Chinese. ”&a;lt; r /&a;gt;

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Fan Keqin said: "Actually, I didn't let the reconnaissance team investigate the behind-the-scenes situation of this bank at all, because there is no need at all, we just need to know that this bank is for the Japanese." Moreover, according to the judgment of the investigation team, there are many real Japanese guards in the bank vault, so the possibility of a large amount of money in it is very high. As long as this ticket is sold, it will at least give a heavy blow to the economic capacity of the local small Japan. ”&a;lt; r /&a;gt;

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Bai Fengtai nodded, pointed to a few of the photos with his finger, and said, "Seat, these are obviously guards, and the precautions on the periphery don't seem to be too strict." ”&a;lt; r /&a;gt;

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Fan Keqin said: "Yes." Then he drew a circle with his hand in an area, and said, "This area is the lobby of the bank, there are two puppet government policemen, and a few who look like Japanese ronin, and a Japanese soldier." You see, there are also two Japanese soldiers outside the door. That's the power of the hall guards. But you look here, do you see? This is the banking window, and inside this door on the right side of the inner side is the vault, which our scouts have accidentally seen, and there are also Japanese soldiers ......"&a;lt; r /&a;gt;

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