Soon, the call was answered, and it was discovered that it was a new radio station.
A flash of doubt flashed across Zhang Tianhao's face. After all, this method of sending a message was somewhat familiar, but he just didn't think of it for a while.
Sitting on the big chair at the back, Zhang Tianhao's mouth twitched slightly.
He took out a cigarette directly, and Liu Mei who was beside him took out a box of matches, lit them for Zhang Tianhao, and even stood beside him without disturbing his thinking.
And he was frantically thinking about the method of sending the report. He was even thinking about who this person might be? The report was sent during the day, and it was still around 7:30 in the morning.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he murmured a few words.
After all, he still remembered this person's technique. It was Li Yan's technique. When he was in Xichang, he had only heard of this telegram technique by chance.
Although he didn't think about who it was at the time, he had such an idea after Li Yan was arrested.
Only this time, when he heard the method of sending the report again, he understood a little bit.
When he was in Xichang, when he was teaching Fang Yu and others to send telegrams, he had received such a telegram, and the method was exactly the same.
I didn't think about it at the time, but looking back now, there may not be many people from Xichang to Chongqing, and this person is 90% Li Yan.
He looked at the map on the table. Location No. 2 had also received such a telegram and had been determined. However, the determined location was a bit awkward. That is, the two locations were on the same straight line. Even Zhang Tianhao
There is no way to tell.
"Xiao Liu, is this the first time this radio station No. 14 has appeared?"
"Yes, we have not discovered this new radio station before, and we don't know what aspect it is from. As for the other radio stations No. 9, they did not appear yesterday."
"Don't worry, as long as it's a fox, it will definitely show its tail. Let's wait slowly. As soon as they appear, we can take action!"
Zhang Tianhao didn't feel too nervous here. On the contrary, he was quite comfortable.
As for someone making trouble for him, they have to find him first. If he can't be found, then there's no need to say anything more, it's all nonsense.
After thinking for a moment, he directly picked up the phone and called the headquarters.
"Hi, hello, who are you looking for?"
"Chief Chen, hello, I'm Zhang Tianhao. Can't you call Chief Chen if you have nothing to do? I'll be very disappointed." Zhang Tianhao also joked when he heard Chen Shulong answered the phone.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I thought it was who it was. It turned out to be Webmaster Zhang. I really liked Webmaster Zhang's phone number. I was worried that I couldn't find Webmaster Zhang. I didn't expect that Webmaster Zhang would give me the phone number first.
I called." Chen Shulong on the other side couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
"Webmaster Zhang, when you are free, I will buy you a drink. Thank you. If it weren't for you, I would have eaten the first meal!"
"Chief Chen, you are a big shot, why are you being polite to me? I have something to trouble Chief Chen, and I want to ask Chief Chen for help. After all, it is about work, but I am not familiar with the place here in Chongqing.
of."
"Oh, I don't know what brother Zhang wants to do. As long as I can do it, brother, I will definitely do it!" When Chen Shulong heard that it was a work matter, he understood what Zhang Tianhao meant. This was to give credit to him.
As for Chief Liu of the Intelligence Department or anyone else, Zhang Tianhao didn't look for them, so naturally they gave him enough face.
"It's like this. I found a portrait of Confucius, but it's different from our normal portraits of Confucius in the south. It doesn't even exist in Peiping, only in the northeast. I suspect that these places may be Japanese strongholds. I need your help.
Check it out.”
"The portrait of Confucius? Isn't it normal? Is there any difference?"
"Chief Chen, the difference is huge. The Japanese like Confucius' right shoulder to be exposed, while the Chinese like his left shoulder to be exposed. There is a huge difference between the two, so I still have to ask you to help me seriously.
Check, there are portraits of Confucius in those shops or homes, and the right shoulder is exposed."
"There is no problem with this. I will help you make arrangements now." Although Chen Shulong disagreed, he still valued Zhang Tianhao's opinion.
If you can find some clues from these small details, you may really be able to catch big fish.
…
Zhang Tianhao hung up the phone with a slight smile on his face. The portrait of Confucius was nothing, but it happened to be the same as the portraits of the Japanese in the Northeast, except that the ones printed by the Japanese had Japanese characters on them, but the ones printed here did not have Japanese characters.
That's all.
"I don't know if our Chief Chen can find out anything. If he can't find out anything, that would be interesting!"
He believed that Big Beard had discovered something, especially the portrait of Confucius, and he would investigate it clearly.
After all, there were not many houses with portraits of Confucius hanging on them. On the street where they were, he didn't find one. As for other places, he also didn't find one along the way.
"Who is it?"
There was a flash of doubt in Zhang Tianhao's eyes, but he soon became firm.
If he were really Japanese, he would never show any mercy.
…
At this time, the bearded man was walking into a drug store, and on the left side of the drug store, there was also a portrait hanging, the same portrait of Confucius, the same portrait of Confucius with his right arm exposed, with his body on the right side.
"Man, my arm was accidentally sprained yesterday when I was working. It hurts a little. Can you help me get some painkillers?" The bearded man looked at the little boy in the drugstore and asked in a low voice with a grin.
"Okay, no problem, it's just the money..."
"Don't worry, money is no problem!" The bearded man immediately took out two dollars from his pocket and put it on the table. It seemed that he really had money to buy medicine.
The clerk was also a quick person and immediately turned around to give the bearded man some medicine. After all, it was just an ordinary painkiller, and one or two pairs were enough.
The bearded man hugged his right arm, looked at the portrait of Confucius next to him, and asked casually: "Man, where did you buy your portrait of Confucius? It's very good. I want to buy one too!"
"This portrait was brought back by the boss. I'm not sure. Why, sir, do you want to buy it too?"
"Yes, I saw this hanging in your store instead of the portraits of Hua Tuo and others, so I asked, maybe Sage Kong can bless us. If I buy it back, I will need at least three sticks of incense a day to burn it.
Kong Shengren." The bearded man started talking nonsense to the waiter.
As for whether the clerk believed it or not, it didn't matter. Anyway, he could just get the news.
"Yes, yes, but the boss likes it very much. It seems that the boss asked a friend to buy it. This is your medicine, a triangular medicine!" The boy packed the medicines he caught into categories, and then started to wrap them into a big paper
package, and then tie it into a package with string.
"Sir, that's it!"
"Thanks!"
The bearded man thanked him, paid the money, found Qijiao, and left the pharmacy with the Chinese medicine.
But after he left, his brows furrowed slightly. After all, he had traveled a lot and only found one shop with such a portrait.
Maybe there was something he didn't know about. Ten people from a class were sent out directly, and he didn't know how the others were doing.
