In the office, Zhang Tianhao took the documents from Kara and began to process them.
After all, he has not been at work for eight or nine days, and he has accumulated a lot of things. He still needs to translate further, and then communicate with the Xinjing Municipal Government.
"By the way, Mr. Qin, after you have processed the documents, send them to the city hall yourself. Just hand them over directly to Secretary Huang in the mayor's office."
"Okay!" He responded, and then started to work.
…
In An'an Photo Studio in the north of the city, Zhang Tianhao was sitting there, looking at the intelligence agent opposite him. Unfortunately, the other person didn't know him, and he was here just for an inspection.
"Sir, do you want a photo?"
"Thank you, I just came over to take a look at your photos, okay?"
"Of course, how about I get you a glass of water, sir?" When the young man in the photo studio heard this, he just smiled. After all, not everyone can take photos, and not everyone comes to take photos.
Zhang Tianhao looked around the store, and then looked at the stairs going upstairs. There were also some photos on the side, all for exhibition.
"Is your photography skills still acceptable, sir?"
"I'm sorry, I'm just eating for a living, so it's just average!"
"Really?" Zhang Tianhao started chatting with him while watching.
From the corner of his eyes, he focused more on the Daxing Restaurant opposite. That was his goal, but he didn't focus on the opposite side like the others.
After looking at the photo for a while, Zhang Tianhao laughed.
Sitting there, holding a cup of tea in his hand, he said calmly: "Boss, do you have any film? Give me one, and I will buy a film, okay?"
"This is okay, but I don't know what kind of film you want. Different manufacturers have different prices, but most of them here are made in Japan."
"Take the best one, I want the best one!"
"OK!"
Soon, Zhang Tianhao paid the money and sat there drinking water. He was in no hurry to leave.
Putting the film in his pocket, Zhang Tianhao sat there for a while, and it was already 12:30 noon. There were still quite a lot of guests in the restaurant opposite, people coming and going.
"Hey, the business opposite is very good."
"Yes, the restaurants in this area are doing good business and there are quite a lot of customers. Sir, haven't you eaten yet? Why don't you go and give it a try?"
"No need, I have something to do today, so I'll just sit here and buy some film. I'm going back soon." Zhang Tianhao shook his head, then put down the cup, turned and left the photo studio, walked towards his car, and disappeared in
On the street.
The good boss didn't pay much attention to Zhang Tianhao sitting here for more than half an hour and drinking two glasses of water. However, he was a little confused about Zhang Tianhao, a stranger.
After all, he had some impressions of the people in this area, whether they were taking pictures here or not, but the other person was driving and seemed to have an unusual identity.
…
After returning home, Zhang Tianhao pulled Du Lan out and prepared to cook in the kitchen. As long as he had time, he would eat with Du Lan. At least it was necessary to cultivate a relationship.
"By the way, Master, I received a telegram this morning. It seemed to be sent from us, and it was on the band you told me. I suspect that someone stole our radio band."
"From Xinjing?"
"Maybe so. I also received it and recorded it for you to take a look at." Du Lan took the message and handed it to Zhang Tianhao.
Zhang Tianhao sat in the basement and glanced at the telegram. It was about the situation of the Kwantung Army. It said that two divisions of the Kwantung Army would move south. The specific situation was not yet determined.
"Is this from our radio station?"
He also had some doubts in his heart. After all, if Xinjing wanted to send a telegram, he had to know it immediately, and he was the only one who knew the secret. Now a telegram was actually sent out.
"No, something happened. Our message code has been deciphered!"
He immediately thought of a possibility, that is, the code was mastered by the Japanese.
He doesn't even know how many erroneous telegrams have been grasped by others. This is a huge matter, and for Nanjing, it is even more dangerous.
"Master, what are you talking about? The password has been deciphered?"
Du Lan didn't expect that it would be like this!
"What should we do?"
"Don't worry, I will go to the room to get a radio station and send another one to Nanjing!"
"Radio!"
Du Lan never thought that Zhang Tianhao actually had a radio station. Although the radio station in the basement was only a small five-watt radio station, there was no problem in receiving signals.
This is why Du Lan said it was sent by local radio signals.
"You continue cooking, I'll go to the room to get the radio, don't let me down!"
"Master, I will not let you down."
Zhang Tianhao also hurried back to the room, then glanced at Du Lan who was cooking in the kitchen, took out the radio and plugged it in.
The secrets at the webmaster level are quite easy to use, and very few people know about them. Zhang Tianhao sent the webmaster-level code directly.
Two minutes later, he put away the radio and restored everything in the room. At the same time, he placed a large box directly on the rafters.
Of course, it's not like there's nothing inside. On the contrary, he placed two grenades and an explosive pack inside. If anyone came to steal his things, they might be dead.
He returned to the kitchen, but when he saw that Du Lan was still cooking seriously, he just smiled, then took out a camera and took a close-up of Du Lan.
"Master, it's done!"
"It's been sent out. It's not that difficult. I have to thank you this time. If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't have known that our code book had been leaked."
"I will be the young master's man from now on, so of course I will do it for the young master's sake. Master, please sit down for a while, the food will be ready in a while. I promise that I can still go to work in the afternoon when I catch up with you."
Du Lan laughed softly, then wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued cooking.
"It's okay. Let's have a good rest after dinner before going to work. Besides, there's nothing else to do, so it doesn't matter if we go a little later." Zhang Tianhao didn't care. There really aren't many things going on now.
When Zhang Tianhao's telegram was sent out, Nanjing Xu Zengen was still having a headache after receiving the morning telegram. After all, the Kwantung Army in the two divisions was not a small number.
He had already asked someone to check, and now he received a message from Zhang Tianhao at the level of webmaster, and he immediately frowned.
It's a big deal if the codebook is broken.
"Damn it, how could it be like this? The codebook was actually deciphered by the Japanese. So, the ordinary message at the beginning was fake."
While he breathed a sigh of relief, he also relaxed a bit. After all, as long as the news was not true, it would be easier for him to operate here. After all, it was completely different to have two less divisions and two more powerful divisions.
"Fortunately, I arrived in time, bastard, it almost made my heart beat, so the messages from the past two days are also fake?"
Thinking of this, a trace of doubt flashed across his face.
Similarly, he immediately thought of the Tianjin Navy incident, and immediately understood that Zhang Tianhao must have gone to Tianjin, otherwise it would be impossible to get such news.