At noon, the table started on time.

Nothing special in the morning. Even if there was, Zhang Yong pretended to be fine.

Really. The year is busy from beginning to end, and if you don't even have time for a reunion dinner, what's the point? It's okay if you don't do this......

Not bad money.

Serve all the delicious food.

The chefs of the hotel have all their skills to prepare a sumptuous reunion dinner for everyone.

This also includes the hotel staff themselves. They also enjoy benefits.

Anyway, it is to confiscate the money of the Japanese spies. No flowers, no flowers. Now there are still a large number of Japanese spies in Hangzhou, and some of them are fat sheep.

Except for the alcohol, there are others.

Those who fly in the sky, those who walk on the ground, and those who swim in the water. There is no shortage of them.

Drinking alcohol is impossible. Zhang Yong doesn't drink a drop of wine himself. Nor are his subordinates allowed to drink and make mistakes.

He himself is a thorn. Often disobedient. But he doesn't like that his subordinates have thorns. Don't like self-asserted subordinates. It's a double standard. Complex of contradictions.

Dinner is ready. Seven days to come. In later generations, the Spring Festival holiday was seven days.

Is the Renaissance Society a civil servant? Seems to be. Anyway, according to the standard of civil servants, they are all holidays.

Of course, if the Japanese spies come out to make trouble, that's another story.

Except for Natasha's reporting team, who was not present. Everyone else came. Including Li Jingqian.

She also sat in the corner in obscurity. Nor do I talk to anyone. No one else dared to disturb her. But she did attend the reunion dinner.

As a leader, Zhang Yong came to the top floor halfway to express his greetings to Natasha.

As a result, he was pulled by Natasha.

"Zhang, I found some very peculiar radio signals." As soon as Natasha opened her mouth, it was work.

"How peculiar?" Zhang Yong said that he was not professional.

"It's a longwave station."

"What do you mean?"

"For liaison with naval warships."

"Huh?"

Zhang Yong immediately raised his vigilance.

Contact Navy warships? Do what? Are the Japanese ready for a landing operation?

It's not that exaggerated, is it......

It seems that the landing of Jinshanwei will be in October next year?

Could it be that the Japanese invaders are preparing from now on? So predictable? Impossible, right......

"Land communications are all shortwave radios."

"Only for naval communications, long-wave radios are needed. So, it's very special. ”

Natasha doesn't talk about anything but work.

Zhang Yong felt that she really had such a good body for nothing.

What a waste!

Tyrannical creatures!

Just when he was thinking wildly, Zhang Yong suddenly remembered something.

Natasha said the longwave radio. It seems impossible to exist. At least, it can't exist in Hangzhou. Because there are no conditions like that.

In his messy memory, longwave radio is not a radio. Rather, it's a base. A long, long antenna is required. How long? At least a few tens of kilometers! That's right, the unit is kilometers! The antenna needs to be tens of kilometers long! How is this possible in this day and age?

"Natasha ......" Zhang Yong wanted to speak and stopped.

"You say." Natasha is actually very refreshing.

Just talk about work.

You can talk about it.

"That." Zhang Yong thought about it a little and organized the words, "How big is this station?" ”

"At least this room is the size of it." Natasha replied.

"How long is its antenna?"

"It's long, it's long. Maybe a few hundred meters! ”

"So long?"

"Yes. It has to be so long. ”

"That ......"

Zhang Yong scratched his head.

Indicates confusion.

This is his character. Can't know too much.

You are a little person born and raised in Shanghai, if you even know about longwave radio, it is too professional.

Minute by minute Natasha suspicion.

The woman seemed to be very professional.

In fact, listening to Natasha's tone, this radio station should be different from the long-wave radio stations of later generations. At least, not on that scale. The technology is also not so advanced. This long wave may not be the other long wave. The U-boats of the Germans were so powerful that they could not seem to communicate under the sea.

"The room is so big?"

"Yes."

"How many hundred meters long is the antenna?"

"Yes."

"How far does it travel?"

"It's not a matter of far away. It's a very specific signal. It must have been for the purpose of contacting the battleship. ”

"Isn't it okay to have a shortwave radio?"

"You can too. But the long wave is more stable. Undisturbed. ”

"Understood."

Zhang Yong nodded. It seems to understand but not understand.

It's not pretending. It's really not understood. Isn't it okay to use high-power shortwave?

A 30W shortwave radio station is already capable of transmitting signals throughout the globe. Isn't it enough to meet the needs of the Navy's warships for communications?

If 30W is not enough. Then make a 50W, or 100W, and the signal can circle the earth a few times. What's the problem?

Natasha is a professional, though. He couldn't question it. Nor is it necessary.

It's enough to know that there is such an exaggerated radio station. All that's left is to find it out and destroy it.

It is certain that this radio station can definitely not be Huaxia's own.

There is no such technical content.

Only the Japanese have it. Only the Japanese had such a motive.

"Can you determine the range?"

"I can't."

"Thank you!"

"It's not that I'm not good at work. It was the first time it was turned on. It's also the first time I've caught a signal from it. ”

"Understood."

"However, I don't think it will turn on a second time. Unless officially put into service. ”

"Understood."

Zhang Yong took out a small notebook and recorded the incident.

Natasha is happy with this. I think Zhang Yong attaches great importance to it. It doesn't matter if you don't understand. But it must be taken seriously.

Vaguely, she felt that Zhang Yong seemed to know a little bit.

At least, he grasped the key points in both of his questions.

One is the volume of the station.

One is the antenna of the radio.

"Wait. I have one more question. ”

"You said."

"Is it on a battery or an external power supply?"

"It has to be an external power supply. No battery can hold up that much power. ”

"So ......"

Zhang Yong wanted to speak and stopped.

Natasha was even more satisfied.

Zhang Yong grasped the third key point.

That's the power supply.

Long-wave radio, it is impossible to use batteries.

It must be connected to a stable mains power supply. Moreover, the amount of electricity that needs to be consumed is very large.

"I'm leaving!"

"There you go!"

Zhang Yong took his leave.

The third question almost circled the answer.

It's this longwave radio station, it can't be in the ghetto. It can only be in the rich area.

Or some kind of factory.

Because only in these places can there be a stable mains supply.

The power supply in 1936 was very pitiful. Even in the urban area of Hangcheng, it is impossible to supply all the electricity.

Only some special areas can be protected.

Such as the rich area.

Such as a large factory.

The rest of the ordinary people, no one cares.

Of course, ordinary people can't afford electricity. Can't afford to install the line. Can't afford electric lights.

In some spy war dramas, upstairs and downstairs, electric lights and telephones, are actually a bit idealized. What Zhang Yong saw was that most areas actually had no electricity.

So, the question is, how to search for the rich area?

It's not funny.

There are also no strong enough excuses.

It is also impossible for the map to show the longwave station. It can only be a blind man touching an elephant.

Obviously, Xuan Tiewu will not agree.

The seat will not agree. Radio or something, it's not a commodity.

There is no need to do this thankless task. lest it become a talking point for others to attack the Renaissance Society.

It can only be a secret investigation......

Suddenly, a red dot enters the edge of the map. His mind was immediately drawn to him.

Hey?

It's actually marked.

View. It was found that it was Akagi Takajun again.

Odd. What is this guy going to do? How do you get here?

Could it be that he learned that he was at the Huaqiao Hotel, so he deliberately came over. And then spy on yourself?

That's fun.

I wish this guy would come up and beat him to death with a stick.

Silently monitored.

Found that Takajun Akagi seems to be riding a bicycle?

Faster than pedestrians. But not as fast as a car. Still along the back of nowhere.

Quietly came to the end of the hallway. Hidden by the window. Hold up the binoculars. Observe silently.

Soon, a figure was seen. It's a middle-aged man riding a bicycle. The appearance has changed a lot. It's not like Akagi Takajun at all.

But the map shows that he is Akagi Takajun. If it is fake, it will be replaced.

Admire.

This Akagi Takachun's disguise is very clever!

If it weren't for the map prompt, Zhang Yong felt that he would definitely not be able to recognize it. The other party is indeed too professional.

The question is, what exactly does this guy want to do?

Stealthy.

Restless kindness.

I want to send someone out and catch it immediately. But changed his mind again.

Let's see what the hell this guy is going to do.

Continue monitoring. Soon after, Akagi Takajun enters a house that is unoccupied. And then it didn't move.

The map does not show the house number. The distance is about two hundred meters.

Akagi Takajun stayed still inside. Seems to lie down?

Zhang Yong: ???

This house can't be a safe house for Takajun Akagi, right?

What a coincidence. It's actually near me.

Silently go downstairs. Continue monitoring.

happened to meet Li Jingqian. So I chatted with her for a while.

Li Jingqian obviously also wants to create some kind of illusion for others. Therefore, there is no match for talking to Zhang Yong.

Finally......

Another red dot appeared.

This red dot is by car. It's fast. Directly in front of the house where Takatsu Akagi was.

Stop the car.

Get in.

Two red dots come together.

One minute......

Two minutes......

The second day spy left. It's fast.

Due to the angle problem, Zhang Yong couldn't see who the other party was. I didn't see the license plate number either.

Actually, I didn't see it clearly. Someone else must have used a fake license plate. Since it was determined that it was a Japanese spy, of course, it was impossible to leave true and effective information.

It's all cunning guys!

The meeting was so short that it was judged that they were handing over something.

So, here's the problem......

Is it Akagi Takachun who gives things other Japanese spies, or other Japanese spies who give things Akagi Takachun?

It is impossible to judge.

You can only find out if you arrest this guy.

However, if you arrest people directly, you will most likely resist stubbornly. The interrogation also did not go well. Let's beat the stick!

Beat the stick......

Zhang Yong was eager to try. Stir.

It's been a long time since I've beaten someone. Today is Chinese New Year's Eve. Zodiac auspicious day. Suitable for playing stuffy sticks.

Right!

"What are you pondering?"

Li Jingqian suddenly asked. She noticed the change in Zhang Yong's expression.

This guy's face is so wonderful.

At first glance, you can tell that you are thinking about something good in your heart.

But it shouldn't have anything to do with her. It has nothing to do with women.

"The ......"

Zhang Yong originally wanted to cover up the past. But suddenly I changed my mind.

It may not be safe to act alone. That Akagi Takachun is also an expert. Playing with a stuffy stick may not be 100% successful. In case of countermeasures......

To be on the safe side. It's better to bring someone with you. Li Jingqian is the most suitable candidate.

She is a Red Party. She will use a gun. It was just perfect.

Whatever she does, she will keep it a secret.

"Can you use a gun?"

"Do what?"

"Come out with me and do something."

"You're going to kill someone?"

"It's not."

"What's that going to do?"

"Don't ask so much. You just say whether to go or not. ”

"Go."

Li Jingqian replied immediately.

Zhang Yong nodded. Led her out of the side door of the hotel.

It just so happens that Qin Lishan is here again.

Seeing Zhang Yong appear with Li Jingqian, Qin Lishan's face was strange and he avoided it with interest.

The two police cadets standing guard also deliberately pretended not to see it. Let the two go out quietly.

The big leader took the beautiful woman out for a walk and what to see.

Automatically self-conscious, pretending to be fine.

If someone asks, they say they don't know anything.

Such a little eyesight must have.

Otherwise......

Zhang Yong took Li Jingqian and quietly approached the house where Akagi Gaochun was.

It just so happens that it's a little shady over here. There is no one else either. So they lay in ambush by the doorway. As long as Akagi Takajun comes out of it, he can knock him out with a stick.

He pulled out a shell gun. Hand it to Li Jingqian.

The barge gun was already full of bullets. Ten pieces.

Hopefully it's okay.

It's not so good to move the gun.

will alarm others.

Li Jingqian looked at Zhang Yong suspiciously, and stopped talking. was stopped by Zhang Yong.

Hush. Don't talk. The target is in the house. As long as he comes out......

Akagi Takajun came out.

He kept his head down, dodging the cold wind outside.

Suddenly something didn't feel right.

It seems like......

Before he could react, the person fainted.

Zhang Yong struck the back of the target's head with a stick. Akagi Takachun didn't say a word and immediately pounced.

Li Jingqian was stunned.

Dizzy.

What does this do?

Who is Zhang Yong going to fight?

Wrong. Already hit. Who the hell was he beating?

Why do you sneak attack behind without saying a word?

Know who the other person is?

I didn't see anyone!

How is this determined?

In case of a mistake......

However, Zhang Yong had already put away the hawthorn stick.

Very good.

Very happy with the results.

His craft seems to have improved again.

No matter who the target is. As long as you stick in the back, you can put it all down.

Li Jingqian: ......

I couldn't help but turn my head to look behind me.

I feel like my back is chilling.

Zhang Yong began to touch the corpse.

First of all, touch a thick envelope?

Hurriedly take it out.

Sure enough, it was an envelope.

At first glance, you can tell that it is filled with a silver ticket.

He really knows how to do this.

Open the envelope.

Really. Boy. A thick stack of silver tickets!

All are in denominations of 100 silver dollars. There are more than 100 of them. That's more than 10,000 oceans.

In addition, there are some scattered dollars and pounds.

Unfortunately, there are no gold bars.

If there were gold bars, the map would have hinted a little earlier.

"Who is he?"

Li Jingqian immediately realized that something was wrong.

The person who was knocked out by Zhang Yong is definitely not an ordinary person. So much money on him.

"Akagi Takajun."

"What?"

Li Jingqian hurriedly lowered her head and took a closer look.

And then it turns out that it doesn't look like it. This guy doesn't look like a Japanese spy. Then I found that the other party's face had traces of disfigurement.

Subconsciously reached out and wanted to uncover the disguise. was stopped by Zhang Yong.

"Don't. Don't move. Leave it as it is. ”

"You're not ......"

"All we need is money. Don't die. Don't move anything. ”

"You still tell him the rules of the rivers and lakes?"

"Nope. Let the second monk of his uncle be confused. I don't know who did it. ”

"He ......"

Li Jingqian understood.

Dare to love this Zhang Yong, he is definitely an expert in robbery.

Judging by his skills in beating stuffy sticks, it must not be once or twice. It's all perfect. No one else can do it.

God knows how many people were beaten by him before.

The more you look at this guy, he doesn't look like a good guy.

But......

She loves it!

To deal with Japanese spies, you have to do this!

Zhang Yong continued to touch the corpse.

I found some bits and pieces. It's a pity that it's not of much value.

Finally, I found a photo. It is hidden in the close-fitting pocket. Take it out. Look closely. The discovery was a photo of Jianqiao Airport.

The photo is a bit blurry. Can't see well in the distance. But I can see all the airplanes.

Obviously, this photo should be part of the intelligence. But it doesn't seem to be of much value. It's vague after all.

However, why did Akagi Takajun collect it so carefully?

There must be something special about it.

I thought about it and put it back again.

Just know that there is such a thing. You don't have to take the photos away.

He needs to disguise himself as an accident. It's just a simple robbery. The gangsters want money. It doesn't matter with everything else.

Go inside the house. Flip through. Looting disguised as gangsters.

There was nothing inside the house, of course. Clean ones can even starve rats to death.

But strangely, there is a contour map on the wall. However, there are no toponymic annotations. There are only contour lines.

Doubt?

Where is this? Hangzhou?

If you look closely, you won't be like. Keep watching, still no clue. I had to give up.

Maps cannot be taken away. Otherwise, the stuffing will be exposed.

Take the camera out. Take a picture against the map.

"Click!"

"Click!"

Confirm that there is no problem.

At the same time, he also remembered the approximate map.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

took Li Jingqian and left quietly.

……

Long.

Takajun Akagi finally woke up.

Stumbled......

Stupefied......

It was only when I realized what had happened.

It's like I've been robbed......

There is good news. There is bad news.

The good news is that the things on my body are basically not lost. Photos included.

The bad news is that the money is gone. All the silver tickets, and all the other currencies, were touched.

"Ahhh......h

"Ahhh......h

Akagi Takachun wanted to cry without tears.

He almost burst into tears on the spot.

He came all the way to Hangzhou to receive this money!

He needs this money so badly!

As a result, it was actually robbed.

Damn it!

For a moment, he wanted to die!

Who the hell is it!

Who the hell is it?

Akagi Takajun was so angry that he was about to explode on the spot.

He's going to wipe out the whole of Hangzhou! Kill them all! He suspects everyone!

Ahh......hhh

Ahh......hhh

The world was spinning and I was dizzy.

I almost fainted on the spot again.

Fortunately, a cold wind blew, and he couldn't even make it unconscious.

I felt chilly. Icy chilling.

Suddenly, it snowed.

Standing in the snow, Akagi Takasumi was depressed, desperate, and doubtful about his life......

Why is this happening?

Why is this happening?

Why......

……

(End of chapter)