But on the other hand, when Black Feather came, what if the lights in this house weren't on? It is estimated that Black Feather may be more vigilant.

Power saving? If it is an ordinary family, this may be the case, but although this small second floor is an old house, it can be seen that it is a family with a certain family background. At night, it is more normal to turn on the lights for a while.

It is to turn on the lamp when it is dark. Sometimes, although it will attract attention, it will reassure the other person. I think it's okay to have a clear conscience. This is one of the functions of the combination of virtual and real. It's a psychological game.

Hua Zhang believed that it was impossible for Hei Yu to come too late. Because if it's too late, pedestrians on the street will become scarce. Then the black feather walking on the street will be relatively conspicuous.

I looked at my watch, and it was already eight o'clock. It's actually okay, but it's a little later, especially after 10 p.m. If Black Feather didn't come, then it was basically impossible to come over today.

As for that, how do they know when Black Feather will come?

Zhu Qing actually didn't know, because they didn't agree on a specific fixed time at all. However, this kind of dead mailbox that does not agree on a specific time is actually safer than a dead mailbox at an agreed time. This is one of the modes of information transmission in the form of a dead letterbox.

And Hua Zhang analyzed, Hei Yu will definitely come to this dead mailbox to take a look. But when it really doesn't have to be. It's like what she and Fan Keqin studied. Zhu Qing had already been sent to a specific location and began to carry out a positioning, or a task marked with a red sheet.

He's already at the mission site. So there is no fixed delivery time for dead mailboxes, which is normal. Black Feather also doesn't need to be viewed at a certain time.

That's a bit of a stretch. It depends on when luck will come.

Sure enough, just like Hua Zhang said, the time soon reached ten o'clock. And the night after that, there were almost no people passing through the red brick path. There is one possibility that the night shift or something. A man rode his bicycle through a red brick path. And it passed without a single pause. There was no one else.

Squatting is like that, it takes a lot of patience. Now Hua Zhang can't be sure when the other party will come, but he has reason to believe that the other party must check the dead mail box in this location for insurance.

Therefore, in the next few days, Hua Zhang would emphasize to various monitoring points almost every day that the enemy would definitely come, and he must not relax.

It was so soon that it was the evening of the third day. The lights on the second floor of the small were still turned on generously, and the time soon came to 9:40 p.m.......

Ge Xinghui is 29 years old this year. Wang puppet Nanjing government, senior agent of the second secret service department. Official codename: Dark Clouds. But for this operation, the internal contact codename: Black Feather.

He has been lurking locally for almost three years. Due to the establishment of the population registration system, his actions here were very inefficient. However, there is also an advantage, that is, Ge Xinghui has used the time of the past few years to completely establish the full trust of the people around him.

As an elementary school teacher, no one would doubt him. Even every parent of the student is full of praise for this teacher. And the principal also fully trusts his ability, and this year, Ge Xinghui has even been promoted to the director of political education.

When he woke up this morning, he felt it was time. So he played a little trick at work, and confessed to a female teacher who usually had a good relationship with him, but only a colleague. And it was when he pinched another colleague to eat and was about to return to the office, he confessed.

Things went on as if he had deduced them beforehand. The female teacher was a little flustered at first about the sudden confession. But he quickly calmed down, after all, the relationship between colleagues who usually get along is quite harmonious, so he can't bear to hurt each other. So he rejected his words of admiration more tactfully. He also said that he already has a boyfriend.

The female teacher was suddenly confessed, and her attention was basically focused on Ge Xinghui. But the latter was different, and it was just part of his plan for today's actions.

Just when the female teacher politely refused, Ge Xinghui heard a slight footstep outside the door. But because the female teacher was rejecting herself, the footsteps quickly stopped.

Things passed quickly, in the afternoon when the female teacher went to class. The male colleague expressed his concern for Ge Xinghui, who has been showing low spirits and "as if falling out of love". I asked Ge Xinghui what was wrong.

The latter did not hide it, and began to tell the male colleague the nonsense that he had made up in advance.

said that he had always had a crush on a female teacher, but at noon today, he finally mustered up the courage to confess to the other party, but he didn't succeed. But don't worry, you'll pick yourself up again.

When the male colleague listened to the root of the wall before, he already knew about it, but now that he heard Ge Xinghui say it himself, he naturally determined this matter in his heart.

So Ge Xinghui got an excuse. An excuse to facilitate him in the evening.

The time for school in the afternoon came quickly, and Ge Xinghui had been acting like a broken love, and he got off work a little bit of a gangster. I came to a hotel on Jialing Street. Ordered a few dishes and a few bottles of wine. Begin to eat and drink.

And he drank a little fiercely this time, and the waiter asked for drinks four times. By the time I checked out, it was almost half past nine.

Even so, he still seemed to be drunk and drunk. swayed, and walked out of the hotel with most of the bottle of wine in his hand. staggered towards Jialing Second Street.

Soon, as if in a daze, he entered the doll alley. But just as he was about to reach the red brick path, not far ahead, the small second-floor window facing the red brick path on the right side shone out the light.

Ge Xinghui's eyes froze, but his movements still did not stop, swaying towards the red brick path. But out of the corner of his eye, he was always observing the small second floor.

But then, he thought it should be safe. If it's true, the location of the dead mailbox here has been leaked. Will the other person take the initiative to turn on the light and get their attention? If you turn off the lights, like most of the neighbors next to you, wouldn't it be even more secretive.

Although Ge Xinghui was still very alert in his heart, he finally felt that he still had to look at the location of the dead mailbox and whether there was any information that had been placed.

Just when he came to the red brick path,