Chapter 2: Exposing the Agent
The next day, when Yan Jiecheng woke up, it was already three poles, yesterday he told Qiangzi and Cai Quanwu, and today he had a day off, so the two did not come to him in the morning.
I got dressed and went out to have an early meal in the alley, and then wandered around the street aimlessly.
Walking and walking to the Xueru silk shop, Yan Jiecheng looked at the license plate on the roof and stopped, and then looked at the clothes on his body, so he strode in.
After all, people rely on clothes and horses and saddles, and they have to buy two better clothes when they cross by themselves.
Yan Jiecheng entered the store, looked around and looked at the fabrics hanging on the shelves around him.
"What do you need, sir?" The clerk on the side saw Yan Jiecheng looking at the fabric, and saw that he was going to make clothes, so he walked over and asked.
Hearing the voice, Yan Jiecheng turned to the clerk and said, "I make the fabric myself, can you help me make clothes in the store?"
The reason why he did this was mainly because the fabric here was not as eye-catching as Yan Jiecheng, thinking that there were hundreds of cloths in the space, so he said so.
"This ......," the clerk hesitated a little when he heard Yan Jiecheng's words, after all, their shop specializes in selling fabric, so if you use cloth to make clothes yourself, you can go directly to the tailor shop.
"What's going on?" At this time, a woman dressed in a foreign style came over and asked the clerk.
"Boss, this man wants to make his own cloth and let the tailor in our shop help him make clothes."
Hearing the clerk's words, Chen Xueru turned her head to look at Yan Jiecheng, and when she saw that he was dressed in rags, she thought that he disliked the expensive fabric of his house.
But the business, since it came, it couldn't be pushed out, so Chen Xueru smiled and said, "Okay, but the manual fee is more expensive."
Yan Jiecheng didn't care too much about the manual cost, as long as he could do it, so he nodded in agreement, and said that he would send the fabric over when he went back.
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"Okay, that's good, we each have half a day off, and we can also go to do some work, so we won't run out of food."
After the three of them discussed the affairs of the spies, they said something else, most of them revolved around the layout of Yan Jiecheng's family, saying that Yan Jiecheng wanted to marry a daughter-in-law, otherwise how could a big man's house be so well arranged.
Yan Jiecheng just smiled at this and didn't say much, and after the two left, Yan Jiecheng lay on the bed alone thinking about things.
I wondered if I could use this spy to take out the technical information in the space and dedicate it to the country, after all, it was useless for these things to stay in his hands.
Only by handing it over to the state can we maximize the value of these technologies, and the reason why I didn't think of this problem before was mainly because I was afraid of affecting myself.
He didn't want to be imprisoned and treated like a guinea pig.
But if you think about how to do it, even if you put these technical materials in the secret agent's home, it is best not to see the three of you.
Otherwise, for the sake of secrecy, maybe a few of them will be imprisoned.
It's best that these spies also die, so that they will become headless, and according to their own family composition, they will definitely not be suspected.
So for the next few days, the three of them took turns staring at the agent's house, until a week later, the three of them could be sure that it was a secret agent and got the evidence.
So Yan Jiecheng asked Qiangzi and Cai Quanwu to go to the street to call someone, and he was here to watch.
When the two left, Yan Jiecheng turned over the wall, and then jumped in, and after a few days of observation, Yan Jiecheng found that there was a basement in the east wing of the courtyard.
Yan Jiecheng's idea was very simple, that is, to put the supercomputer he brought with him in the basement.
This computer contains all the scientific and technological information for the next 70 years, and even if some things cannot be realized now, it can be used as a technical reserve.
Yan Jiecheng came to the east wing, gently opened the door, crept to the entrance of the basement, and after entering, he first received all the things in the basement into the space, and then put the computer out of the space.
This computer occupies four-fifths of the entire basement space, and it is good to be able to put it down, otherwise Yan Xie Cheng would really be on wax. ….
After putting the computer away, Yan Jiecheng took out the instructions for using the computer and put it next to the computer so that people could see it at a glance.
If there were no instructions for use, people in this era might not have dismantled this computer.
After all, such a high-tech thing, how could ordinary people think of it.
When Yan Jiecheng finished packing everything and was about to go out, a voice sounded outside.
"Big brother, I noticed that someone was staring at us outside, were we discovered?"
"Well, it's possible, go and pack some things with the third child, let's run quickly." The bald man on the side said with a frown.
During this time, he always felt that someone was staring at them behind his back, and with years of career experience, he knew that he was playing a show, and the reason why he didn't catch them was just to catch them all.
At this time, Yan Jiecheng hid behind the door of the east wing, nervous to death, this was going to be discovered, and he didn't know how he died.
Fortunately, there was a knock at the door.
The bald head looked frozen, waved his hand to hide the two little brothers, and then walked to the door step by step, shouting as he went, "Who?"
"From the Xueru Silk Shop next door, you opened the door and told you something."
Hearing this, the bald man was a little relieved, but he still didn't open the door, just said through the door:
"Tell me what's going on outside the door, it's getting late, we're going to rest."
Seeing that the bald head was so bad that he didn't eat, the people outside were a little anxious, and they commanded people to start banging on the door.
"Box, box, box." The sound rang out, followed by several gunshots.
Yan Xie Cheng saw this, in order not to let the people outside block him here, he had to rush out, but fortunately, the bald people were paying attention
At the gate, Yan Jiecheng was not found.
Yan Jiecheng found the right time, jumped out directly over the wall, and then went around to the gate to meet Qiangzi and Cai Quanwu.
"Yan Jiecheng, where did you go? We both thought you had been captured by the spies, so we were worried for a while." Seeing Yan Jiecheng, Qiangzi hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
"Hey, I went to the toilet just now, how is it, did these spies catch it?" Yan Jiecheng heard Qiangzi's question, and casually made an excuse and said.
At this time, the battle in the courtyard also came to an end, and the bald three saw that they were powerless to return to the sky, so they had to commit suicide by drinking bullets in order not to be caught and tortured.
Director Liu of the sub-district office walked out of the courtyard with a group of militiamen. After seeing Yan Jiecheng and the three of them, he said:
"These agents are the three of you, aren't they? Alright, you go back first, and the reward will be sent to you in a few days."
Hearing Director Liu's words, Yan Jiecheng and the three of them had no choice but to go back first, and said while walking back to Qiangzi, "This Director Liu won't swallow the credit of the three of us."
"Don't talk nonsense, how can Director Liu say that he is also the director of the street office, how can he do such a thing." Cai Quanwu hurriedly interrupted Qiangzi's complaints, for fear that he would be heard if he continued to speak.
Separated from the two, Yan Jiecheng went home directly, lying on the bed and thinking, the computer didn't know if it had been discovered.
If you don't find out about this, Yan Jiecheng didn't do it for nothing, Yan Jiecheng thought with a frown. ….
At this time, in the courtyard where the spies lived, a group of militiamen checked room by room.
Except in the bedroom of the main house, a telegraph machine was found, and a few pistols, and then some documents that had not had time to be destroyed, and nothing else.
While Director Liu was reading the documents, a militiaman from outside walked in: "Director Liu, we found a basement in the east wing."
Hearing this, Director Liu put down the documents in his hand, and then followed the militia to the east wing, and asked as he walked, "Did you arrange for someone to go down?"
"Because we were afraid of danger inside, we stayed at the door of the basement and didn't go down yet."
The two of them came to the door of the basement, Director Liu lay on the ground and listened, but he didn't find any movement below, so he asked people to open the door.
After entering the inside, Director Liu was directly shocked, looking at the large machine in front of him, although he didn't know what it was, it was not simple at first glance.
There was a glow of technology everywhere, and then I saw that there were a few pieces of paper next to it, so I picked it up and looked at it.
Although there are a lot of technical terms in it that he doesn't understand very well, he probably knows that the guy in front of him is a computer.
So Director Liu hurriedly retreated, let the militia be optimistic, and hurried back to report to the above.
In the next few days, the entire alley was banned, and there were military handles everywhere, and the neighbors on the left and right were talking about it, not knowing what was going on.
And Yan Jiecheng knew in his heart that the computer must have been discovered by the people above, but he didn't know what would happen to the three of them next.
After all, the stakes are very high, no matter how to say that this group of spies was also discovered and reported by the three of them, it is impossible for the people above to ignore the three of them.
Just as I was thinking about it, someone came outside. "Yan Jiecheng, does Yan Jiecheng live here?"
Hearing the voice, Yan Jiecheng hurriedly walked out of the house, only to see two people standing outside the door, one of whom was still from the neighborhood committee. So he spoke:
"I'm Yan Jiecheng, I don't know what you're looking for me?"
"A few days ago, you, Cai Quanwu and Wang Qiang reported a group of spies, and we want to know about the situation with you." The man who looked like Sven didn't say anything about the computer when he came up, but just said that he wanted to get acquainted with Yan Jiecheng about the group of spies.
After all, he wasn't sure if the three of them had ever seen a computer, but listening to Director Liu's explanation, these three people should not know about computers, but anyway, they should also ask about it, be careful.
So Yan Jiecheng followed the two to the police station, where Qiangzi and Cai Quanwu had already arrived, and the two were sitting on the bench at a loss.
After Yan Jiecheng arrived, he directly separated them and questioned them one by one.
Yan Jiecheng had been prepared for a long time, and his answers were fluent, anyway, no matter how he asked, he had never entered the courtyard.
And the strong son and Cai Quanwu on the other end are much better, as long as they answer truthfully.
After asking, he directly put them back, and when he left, he gave each of them a certificate and a bonus of ten yuan.
Out of the gate of the police station, Qiangzi took the award certificate and looked at it, and then said, "Anyway, we also arrested a group of spies, so we will give ten yuan, which is too little, and we can't do this work in the future."
Compared with this certificate, Qiangzi still feels that it is really true to give money.
Hearing Qiangzi's words, Yan Jiecheng could only smile helplessly.
"Okay, don't complain, it's good to have money, let's go to the tavern for a drink." Yan Jiecheng put the award certificate and money in his pocket and said.
"Xie Cheng, I have to ask you today, if you hadn't said it, I wouldn't have run to catch any spies with you, you don't know how dangerous it is, so you didn't scare me to death." Hadron said as he patted his chest.
"Okay, I'll please just ask me, half a catty and two pots per person, and a plate of peanuts and a plate of small belly per person, how about it, it's all right."
"Interesting, let's go." Hearing Yan Jiecheng's words, Qiangzi immediately laughed.
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