"My name is Fan Yao, a member of the Bingcheng Military Command Station." Fan Yao began to speak on the hospital bed. It was expected and reasonable.
It's a bit unlikely that Wan Qun said those words without him speaking.
Seeing Fan Yao speak, Wan Qun smiled calmly and continued to ask: "Where is your job?"
"My job is to protect the transmitter and the safety of the radio station." How do you describe Fan Yao's job?
It is very important. Being able to take on such a position shows that Fan Yao is deeply trusted by the organization.
And he did a good job. During this arrest operation, he used his own sacrifice to protect the safety of the radio station and the reporting personnel.
You can't erase Fan Yao's previous achievements just because he speaks now. He had merit before that, but those achievements disappeared as he opened his mouth and ceased to exist. This is another very contradictory point.
The military commander is right to know people, and Fan Yao has indeed completed his mission, but the current development of things is a bit unsatisfactory.
"Is the radio operator you are protecting that woman?" Wan Qun asked.
"Yes." Fan Yao nodded.
"Tell us the news about her." Wan Qun turned back and glanced at Yu Jingque. Yu Jingque took out his notebook with a look and started recording.
Fan Yao's name and position are also recorded. He now assumes the responsibility of recorder.
When Fan Yao was asked to reveal the identity of the telegraph operator, he resisted, as could be seen from his expression, but after struggling, he still chose to speak.
"Her name is Qiu Su, and she is responsible for receiving and sending telegrams. Her identity in Bingcheng is a shopping guide in a department store." Yu Jingque wrote down all these things verbatim.
After asking for the location of the department store, Wanqun immediately sent people to arrest him.
Unfortunately, it was a step too late. Qiu Su did not go to work today.
Of course Qiu Su would not go to work. Fan Yao was arrested and his life and death were uncertain. The radio station was missing and his whereabouts were unknown. Under such circumstances, how could Qiu Su dare to go to work? He would have to hide first and wait and see what happens.
Hearing that Qiu Su had not been found, Wan Qun was mentally prepared.
He said to Fan Yao: "Although Qiu Su was not caught, your information also allowed us to obtain photos. We will continue to arrest Qiu Su, assuming what you said is useful."
Fan Yao's words are indeed useful. With Qiu Su's photo, she cannot show up at will in Bingcheng and must be cautious. The best result is that she will be transferred away from Bingcheng by the organization.
"What else do you know about the military commander?" Wan Qun asked unwillingly.
"I don't know about other news. I am only responsible for picking up and delivering Qiu Su, sending and receiving telegrams, and protecting her safety." Fan Yao shook his head. His mission in the military command was single, because this mission was crucial and the organization would not give him anything else.
task to distract him.
Wan Qun asked again: "Where is the radio station?"
"I know where the radio station is hidden, but Qiu Su probably wouldn't have hidden the radio station in its original place yesterday." Fan Yao's words make sense. Qiu Su has disappeared, so how could he put the radio station in its original place?
Obviously Wan Qun was not satisfied with the clues given by Fan Yao. He continued: "If you know anything else, tell me everything."
Seeing Fan Yao frowning, Wan Qun asked: "You received the telegram yesterday. What was the content of the telegram you sent?"
"I can't know the contents of the telegram, but I have a very good relationship with Qiu Su and we have cooperated for a long time. She did not shy away from me when sending the telegram, so I saw that what she sent seemed to be about the transfer of personnel of the Japanese secret service.
matter."
Qiu Su would not tell Fan Yao the intelligence, which was against discipline. She just did not kick Fan Yao out when she sent the report. Fan Yao saw it himself.
Personnel transfer in Japan’s secret service?
This information is very useful. It shows that the military commanders are undercover agents in the Japanese secret service.
"Do you know the source of the information?" Wan Qun asked.
"I don't know." Fan Yao shook his head. The source of this kind of information was extremely confidential, and they couldn't possibly know it.
Wan Qun sighed inwardly. If he could directly find the undercover agents in the Japanese secret service, it would be a great achievement.
If I can't find it now, I can report the information and let them find it on their own, which can be regarded as a merit.
"What is the message you received?" Wan Qun continued to ask.
When they went there, Fan Yao and Qiu Su had not left yet, which proved that they had received the information, otherwise they should have left long ago.
Now that he has said it, Fan Yao has nothing to hold back and will tell everything he knows.
"I received the information, but it's a bunch of numbers. I don't know what they mean." Fan Yao didn't know what those numbers meant.
Because the codebook is very thick, Yu Jingque looked at it last night. It should be an American codebook, with four numbers representing a Chinese character.
For example.
Move (2356), come (1254), finish (7845) and so on. It is basically impossible for a person to remember the password, so a password book is needed.
Juntong's passwords will not be simple. They are all very complex and contain a lot of information. They are completely different from the passwords Yu Jingque used when delivering information to Chen Xiqiao. It is impossible to memorize them by rote.
And there is no need to memorize it, because the code book will most likely be changed at any time. As soon as you memorize it, it may be useless.
"Do you remember the numbers?" Wan Qun asked expectantly, because few people can write down so many numbers.
"Inside the suitcase." Fan Yao said.
Inside the suitcase?
Wan Qun was stunned for a moment, and Yu Jingque was stunned for a moment. After knowing that the suitcase was empty, Wan Qun quickly realized that the person was still there and told them to go back quickly. Who would care about the empty suitcase?
"Where's the suitcase?" Wan Qun shouted to Yu Jingque.
How did Yu Jingque know? He said: "I asked Li Qingxi. They were chasing him at that time. Maybe the suitcase was with them."
"Go quickly." Wan Qun shouted.
Yu Jingque put the notebook down for Wan Qun and immediately ran out of the ward to find Li Qingxi.
However, Wan Qun was still curious and continued to ask Fan Yao: "Why are those numbers in the empty suitcase?"
Fan Yao smiled bitterly and said: "The radio station was also in that box at the time, but you came very quickly and we couldn't escape, so I suggested that I bring the empty box to lure you away and let Qiu Su leave with the radio station."
"So I took out the radio station from the box and asked Qiu Su to go back to the room to get a box to put the radio station in. However, the situation was urgent and the note recording the numbers fell into the box."
Hearing Fan Yao's words, Wan Qun could imagine how nervous Fan Yao and Qiu Su were at that time. It was really a critical moment.
"Then Qiu Su doesn't know the information?" Wan Qun was a little excited. If the military commanders didn't know the information, but they knew it, it would be very beneficial to them.
"No, Qiu Su has a very strong memory. She has written those numbers once, and she should be able to remember them." Fan Yao is very optimistic about Qiu Su's professional ability. People who are capable in the communications field have poor memory.
Too bad.
Wan Qun thought about He Siliang from the Secret Service Section, and he thought it made sense. He wrote down a bunch of numbers for He Siliang, and he could also write them down. This is talent.
