Early the next morning, a new sign was hung outside the door of Qingyuan Hotel, which read: Our restaurant has a new dish, special plate duck.

At noon, Hua Zhang walked in from outside. I ate again, and when I checked out at the counter, I deliberately used a slightly larger coin. The shopkeeper flipped through it, and like last time, when he looked for change, he directly put a note in Hua Zhang's hand.

Hua Zhang walked out of the door of the hotel, walked through the small alley several times in a row, and then entered the unit door of a building group, listened to it, and there was no movement. Reach out and take out the slip of paper hidden in the coin, flatten it with your hand, and look at it fixedly.

I saw a short sentence written on it, "Police Bureau." I can't be sure, but there is something suspicious, and the inside line can't be investigated deeply. "It's gone.

Sometimes, you can't explain everything to the other party, what the cause and effect are, and how to find out.

Why? Even Fan Keqin is like this, although he is rigorous, but he is doing the best he can when he can. But in the current situation, the two sides cooperate, but you don't care how I checked. Do I have to tell you who checked it and how it was checked? This is obviously impossible.

Although Hua Zhang is also a red party, she can't say it. Even if you say it, the other party may not believe it. So the content on this note, in such a situation, is very normal.

Hua Zhang rubbed the note on the wall for a while, grinding off all the handwriting on it, and after confirming it, he tore it up and threw it on the ground.

She thought as she went, and in the end she chose to believe in her comrades, but this action had to be told to headquarters. Starting today, there are still four days left for the New Year's Eve banquet, are you in a hurry? Of course, it was urgent, but there was still time to send a report to headquarters.

After a while, Hua Zhang came to the street where Xu Dongdong was, turned around and went up to the fourth floor, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door. That's right, she didn't plan to let Xu Dongdong wait for her dead mailbox, it was too slow.

After a while, there was some noise inside, and then Xu Dongdong's voice came out through the door, "Who?" ”

Hua Zhang said: "It's me, Bingbing." ”

With a click, the door was opened from the inside, and Xu Dongdong's body became a straddle posture in the door, with his feet against the door, and his body was slightly sideways and hidden in the door, carrying a gun in his hand. Only one head was exposed.

However, after seeing Hua Zhang, Xu Dongdong immediately became enthusiastic and said, "Yo, come on, come in." With that, he moved out of the way and opened the door. Then, instinctively looked outside, and listened to the sound in the downstairs, then quickly closed the door.

Carrying a pistol, he followed Hua Zhang into the house and asked, "Sister Zhang, why did you find the door?" Have an emergency? As he spoke, he placed the pistol under the quilt on the bed next to him.

"Yes." Hua Zhang said: "Is the radio station here?" ”

"Yes." Xu Dongdong said: "Want to send a report? ”

"Well, you take it out." Hua Zhang said: "While you are assembling, listen to my content. This saves time. ”

"Okay." After answering, Xu Dongdong immediately got up, came to the chest of drawers against the wall, took out the box containing the books, and began to assemble the radio station.

Hua Zhang said on the side: "There is some news from the Red Party, but I am not sure, I guess I will have to fight hard to know the result." So after sending this telegram, it is noted at the back that please call back before the evening. I'll be waiting for you all the time, and when the headquarters calls back, you'll have to leave your home early tomorrow morning, and you'll no longer be needed here. You rush back to HQ at once. But the radio station should be hidden. ”

"Understood." Xu Dongdong said that, and the radio station was already assembled neatly. But it didn't turn on.

On the way back to Hua Zhang, he had basically considered the situation and the content to be sent, and said at this time: "You will send it, one or four at noon, three A and four corners ......"

Similarly, it is still a very short content, Hua Zhang said, Xu Dongdong took the paper and brushed a little bit and wrote it down first. So she has memorized all the codebooks? Or what the hell is this talking about?

In fact, what she said was naturally not the words in the codebook, but a set of separate contact passwords written by her and Fan Keqin. Of course, this was not made up before she came, and it was too late. It is the conclusion of two people, after completing several tasks in the past.

This is like a set of passwords invented by oneself, and the fillet points represent the year, month and day. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, violet and other colors represent percentages and so on. But after you write it down, others will think that what kind of thing you wrote is. But in my eyes, it represents a completely different meaning. Now Huazhang feels that time can't be wasted, and he has to go back and use the previous set of passwords, and he has to check the book, which is too wasteful of time.

And now this set of passwords, only she and Fan Keqin can understand, and it's good, although it doesn't conform to the rules, but it can save time. In addition, after Fan Keqin saw that he was using this contact method, he must have known that he was more urgent and would reply as soon as possible.

The content was not long, and it was sent out in a short time. It's only a minute. Then the two of them began to wait silently.

After receiving the information, Fan Keqin from Chongqing saw that Huazhang used this method to send the report, and he knew a series of situations in his heart. The message paper was lit. Watch it burn out.

First of all, Hua Zhang must be with Xu Dongdong now. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Xu Dongdong to know this set of contact passwords. If Huazhang prepared the content in advance and asked Xu Dongdong to send it, then she only needed to let Xu Dongdong send it according to the password she had agreed on before she went to Nanjing this time. This is not needed either.

However, Fan Keqin didn't think that Hua Zhang and Xu Dongdong were in any danger, otherwise they wouldn't even send a report. The reason for this is because Huazhang feels that with the conventional contact method, it may already waste a lot of precious time if he goes back and forth. Counting the days, there are still four days left for the New Year's Eve banquet of the Wang puppet government. This is in line with the situation.

Moreover, this telegram must have been obtained by the underground party, and if it was the news obtained by any of the military commanders or the Security Bureau, it would definitely not be Hua Zhanglai who contacted him first. Especially the agents of the military command, they will inevitably contact Qian Jinxun and Lao Liao first, and then Qian Jinxun or Lao Liao will notify them.

But for now, Fan Keqin doesn't care about these situations at all, because everything is reasonable......