Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Golden Cicada Sheds Its Shell?

Although the clouds are light and light on the surface, Shen Yu knows that he has made a mistake this time, he didn't expect this Chai Guoyi's anti-investigation awareness to be so strong, and now he will rush to the airport and dock to probably pounce.

"Let's go, let's go in and have a look." He said as he walked.

The villa was very bright, as the lights in the various rooms had been turned on during the search.

The furniture and decoration inside are quite elegant, and there are a lot of luxuries, such as a chandelier above their heads that is imported from Italy, and the large soft bed in the master bedroom does not look like a bargain.

"Oh, a mere lieutenant colonel dares to show his wealth like this......"

"This Chai Guoyi's family background is average, and I am afraid it will not take half a lifetime to save these things from his salary."

"It should have been suspicious a long time ago, but no one has noticed."

"yes, someone is derelict in their duties."

Several people came to a small room and opened a small door to the basement.

After walking down the building, even though Shen Yu was well-informed, he couldn't help frowning.

The small basement looked like an arsenal, and the bright yellow glow from the chandelier revealed rows of weapons hanging from the closets, and the metal guns still glowed in the light.

The Ming army's Type 34 submachine gun and Type 20 automatic gun? And then the Winchester M1897 shotgun, the Colt M1911 pistol, the Walter PPK pistol?

Half a box of sapper explosives, each of which is two or two heavy, as well as a fuse, a detonating cord, two boxes of various ammunition, and two shortwave radios, one large and one small.

"Holy shit, is this guy trying to resist stubbornly when the East Window incident happened?" One agent exclaimed.

"Look at the model." Shen Yu squatted down as he spoke, and carefully picked up an iron basin.

Among them were "books" that had been burned into black fragments, apparently codebooks for communication.

It is naturally impossible to give a cipher machine, but it is possible to give a cipher book, which is about the thickness of a thumb and the size of half a textbook, and it is by no means a thin booklet like in later film and television dramas.

"There are several pages that have not been burned or broken, and they seem to have been rushed." Shen Yu stood up, pointed to the iron basin and ordered: "Take it back and try to restore it as much as possible, it will be somewhat helpful." ”

There was actually a small shredder on this table, but it was not used because it was rushed. After all, you can't tear off an entire "book" page by page and slowly shatter it.

Even if it is burned to ashes, as long as it is not crushed into slag, there is still a way to recover some information.

The factory then tries to reproduce some of the text by professional means – it is photographed under bright light to increase the contrast between the paper and the handwriting, and then the film is developed using a special method.

"Boss, take a look, the small one is unknown, and the big one is Type A Type II, fifteen watts, we've seen it several times."

The British Type A-MkII type radio station, shortwave, 15w power, was produced in small quantities and was supplied only to MI6. The length, width and height are just enough to fit into a carry-on suitcase, which is very discreet and shows its special purpose.

"I don't know how long this guy has been rebelled, he was transferred to Wusizang last year, and he has been serving in the Dadu Governor's Mansion before, I'm afraid there are a lot of leaks." Someone sighed.

"Keep searching, be careful." Shen Yu turned around and left, "Lao Liu, you go back with me." ”

Half an hour later.

Two sedans and a motorcycle, seven or eight agents rushed to Takahashi Airport.

They hurried straight to the front desk, making several conductor ladies who were preparing to hand over their shifts a little panicked.

The little agent at the head asked very quickly, "Are there any international flights that have taken off or have not yet taken off?" ”

"There's... There was one that went to Kyoto. ”

"When?!"

The young conductor with the bun face was frightened by this eager word, and timidly replied: "One o'clock fifty ...... a.m."

As soon as these words came out, several agents were instantly lost.

"Holy shit, if you catch that bastard, I'll kill him!" The little agent stomped his foot and said through gritted teeth.

If they had just applied for the right to temporarily suspend all planes and ships, this guy named Chai Guoyi would not have been able to escape.

Unfortunately, due to the time of three o'clock in the morning, it is too late to apply for the transfer to the top management of the factory layer by layer, and then to the bottom.

Yongchang Airlines, a private company with the same date as the Dashun Dynasty, officially started international flights last year.

At this moment, a C-32 passenger plane is flying eastward over the Daming Sea, that is, the East China Sea, and its destination is Kyoto.

More than an hour later.

When the day is approaching, the mansion of Xu Qian, the leader of the factory.

As an official office of the foreign court, the former admirals and eunuchs have disappeared, and they have been replaced by the "factory zheng" of the third product and the "factory vice" of the fourth product.

At this point, Shen Yu and others have summarized the ins and outs of the arrest operation, and printed it into a report and submitted it.

Although he learned of this bad result early in the morning, Xu Qian's expression was as usual, and he said lightly: "The golden cicada's ability to shed its shell is not bad. ”

The attendant next to him said worriedly, "Then how are we okay?" This person is very harmful. ”

"The supply line of the Uszang front line is always pinched by the enemy, and the reason for the air raid can be determined at this point." Xu Qian said while scooping the fragrant small wontons with shrimp and chopped green onions: "The front line will try to stop the loss in time, let's stand still." ”

The attendant nodded, and sighed with some regret: "It's a pity that that guy has already absconded." ”

"Sigh what? It's a matter of time. Xu Qian said nonchalantly: "Follow him first, follow his tracks, and then clean up after a few days." ”

"I'm afraid we're not enough, contact the Intelligence Department of the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion, right?"

"Hmm."

Since Chai Guoyi once served in the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion and was later transferred to the Uszang Governor's Mansion, there is not a small amount of confidential information that he has and knows, so the Foreign Affairs Factory attaches great importance to it.

However, because their duty is internal security, for this kind of guy who has already left the country, they have to transfer the responsibility of the Intelligence Department of the Metropolitan Governor's Office.

It has been confirmed that Chai Kuniyi absconded to Kyoto overnight with his wife and children, but the intelligence department generally believes that this is a cover-up.

"The situation in the Wa Kingdom is chaotic, he wants to have another golden cicada out of his shell there!"

"Well calculated."

"This person is extremely alert and vigilant, I'm afraid there are also British spies secretly helping, the people in the outer factory have already suffered a loss, we must be cautious."

They concluded that Chai Guoyi wanted to get rid of the Ming pursuit there, and then go to other countries generously.

For example, when an agent finds himself being followed, a trick is to walk straight to a busy street or shopping mall with a lot of people, and turn around and undress in it to get out of the tracking.