Chapter 267: Strange Telegram

In the auditorium of Koyain Temple on Fukada Road, the thief Kosawa Shigenobu is holding a memorial ceremony for Sato Yunko.

In the center of the hall hangs a large statue of Unko Sato wearing a kimono. The statue is flanked by flowers.

Senior officials of the Japanese puppet government, representatives of the Japanese army, and Japanese spies attending the ceremony entered the venue in an orderly manner. They stood neatly in front of the statue.

Wearing a kimono and a saber around his waist, Shigenobu Sawa's heart was heavy and he appeared in front of the group of thieves.

He bowed deeply 180 degrees to the statue.

All the thieves bowed in unison.

After mourning, Sawashigenobu said with a sad face: "This is what you don't know about Miss Yunko Sato, the flower of spies in the Japanese Empire. She provided us with a great deal of important information for the Empire's strategy of "Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity," and today, she has fulfilled her glorious mission by fulfilling her oath to the Emperor with her loyalty and life. She was the pride of the Japanese Empire and a hero of the Japanese nation. ”

The thieves shouted, "Flower of spies, pride of the empire." ”

Sawashigenobu said again "with tears in his eyes": "The flower of spies withered in the Shina continent, and the death of Sato Yunko's group caused the Great Japanese Empire to suffer huge losses. We must launch a retaliatory action to completely eliminate the anti-Japanese elements in China in order to comfort the heroes. ”

The thieves shouted again: "Destroy the Chinese and comfort the heroes." ”

Late at night, in a French-style villa on Gulangyu Island. Wang Ping carefully changed the dressing for Liu Zifeng.

She untied the bloody veil, and the gunshot wound inside was still visible, but because it was a lighter pistol, the power was not too great, so it was not serious.

Wang Ping looked at the wound, stroked it a few times with her hand and asked, "Zifeng, does it still hurt?" ”

Liu Zifeng smiled and said, "Thank you for taking care of me, it's much better." ”

"Two more changes to the medicine, and it's almost neat." Wang Ping said as she picked up the small bottle and applied the foam to the wound.

Liu Zifeng looked at it and asked in surprise: "It's Yunnan Baiyao, where did it come from, this is a forbidden medicine." ”

"Mr. Wang Donghai tried to get it for you, but he won't let me tell you." Wang Ping said softly.

Liu Zifeng said gratefully: "Let Mr. Wang bother, thank him on my behalf." ”

"Hmm!" Wang Ping promised to skillfully wrap the veil and said, "You can't go out during this time, and it will be troublesome for the Japanese to find out." After Unko Sato's death, the Japanese are searching for her killer. ”

"Well, I know." After Liu Zifeng finished speaking, he stood up, pressed lightly on the wall, and opened a secret room.

"What are you going to do!" Wang Ping asked and went in with him.

"Yunko Sato is dead, the Japanese will definitely retaliate, and I will closely monitor their radio station." Liu Zifeng said and came to the transceiver and turned on the switch button.

"Watch your arms." Wang Ping reminded him worriedly.

"It's okay, don't worry." Liu Zifeng wore headphones and skillfully turned the wavelength dial on the radio receiver, trying his best to capture various signals.

Suddenly, an elusive world of sound came out of the headphones. Inside, like a beautiful spring, hundreds of birds are contending with the phoenix, and some are chirping and singing, crisp and pleasant; Some are like fighting, chasing, and screaming.

He seemed to feel that something was wrong, and the expression on his face darkened.

"What did you find?" Wang Ping asked with some surprise.

Liu Zifeng did not squeak, but was engrossed in capturing the strange sound.

There was a strange sound in the headphones: like the roar of a waterfall in the mountains, and like a trickling stream in a mountain stream and valley, gurgling and whispering; After a while, it was like an opening gong and drum, "dong dong dong", "gu gu gu", "quack quack", "qiang qiang qiang" eighteen musical instruments vied with each other......

Liu Zifeng took off his headphones, rubbed his ears, and said: I locked a strange sound,

Wang Ping looked curiously at the wavelength scale on the receiver and said in surprise: The radio frequency is 95.5 Hz, which is a long radio wave sent from a long direction.

Liu Zifeng nodded, and hurriedly put on headphones to monitor the sound, but there was still noise inside.

With his left hand, he gently turned the volume adjuster on the radio, trying to shake off the noise and carefully track and discern.

Suddenly, Liu Zifeng found a completely different impression.

This sound is like a silver bead falling on a jade plate, like a pianist hitting the keys so agitated, so crisp, so pleasing to the ear, it can be seen that the other party's techniques and skills are quite skillful and superb.

Wang Ping asked with concern: "Can you hear clearly, what did you hear?" ”

Liu Zifeng was highly concentrated, analyzing the strange signal.

The signal is finally clear.

Liu Zifeng stretched out his hand, Wang Ping understood, and hurriedly handed over a pencil.

Liu Zifeng calmly wrote down a set of messages while listening.

The signal is cut off suddenly.

Liu Zifeng looked at the frequency of the radio station again and wrote it down carefully.

Liu Zifeng handed over the intercepted password to Wang Ping to see.

Wang Ping looked at this set of passwords carefully and felt very strange. It turned out that there were some English letters mixed in the cipher.

Wang Ping said casually: "It's really strange that there are English letters mixed in the secret message!" ”

"yes, this is the first time I've encountered such a cipher. Other passwords are easy to translate, but this English password is difficult to decipher! Liu Zifeng was at a loss with the dense electric paper.

"This is sent from far away, it must be important information, we have to find a way to decipher it." Wang Ping said.

Liu Zifeng nodded, and fell into the deciphering battle of the secret telegram again.