Jiang Xinyu sat behind his desk, holding a cigarette between his fingers. He was lost in thought until his fingers burned, and he quickly put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray.
It is now basically certain that the training location for lurking personnel is at Liuxianting, and it must also be at Dongkuayuan, which is not open to the public.
If any tourists enter Dongkua Yard by mistake and pretend to be agents of the management, they will be expelled.
Cui Duo obviously gave careful consideration to the choice of location. The courtyard with three entrances to the east does not affect indoor teaching at all. Firearms training and trial bomb production can be carried out at night.
Shuangshan is far away from the urban area, so there is no need to worry about being overheard. A group of trained agents are changed every day. They are hidden among tourists, making it impossible to distinguish...
Tuk Tuk!
There was a knock on the door.
Jiang Xinyu sat up straight: "Come in."
A special agent pushed open the door and walked in. He put a folder on the table and said, "Captain Jiang, a batch of military supplies has just been delivered. Here is the list of supplies. Station Commander Qiao said, please sign for it on your behalf."
Jiang Xinyu opened the folder and looked at the supply list. There were ten boxes of .45 caliber bullets, which are the standard bullets for Colt pistols.
He took the pen and wrote his name in the signer column.
The agent bowed, turned around and retreated.
Jiang Xinyu knew very well that it must be another bullet provided to Cui Duo. Qiao Mucai had given instructions in advance, and the action team would sign for it every time.
Ten boxes of bullets, each with 1,500 rounds, totaling 15,000 rounds.
The number of bullets sent before was not too large, only two or three boxes at most, but this time ten boxes were sent at once.
It is unlikely that so many bullets are used for training. Thousands of bullets have been sent in the early stage. These ten boxes are most likely for future planning.
Jiang Xinyu made a rough calculation and found that the number of weapons was basically the same. The magazine capacity of each gun was seven rounds, and one more spare magazine could be left.
The question is, where would these many bullets and those radio stations be hidden?
Is it possible that they are all hidden in Liuxian Pavilion?
"Ring ring ring!"
The phone on the desk rang.
Jiang Xinyu reached out and picked up the phone: "Hello, who is this?"
"Captain Jiang, hello, I am Cui Duo."
"Captain Cui, hello, hello, I haven't seen you for a while."
"Yeah, I've been very busy recently, but I've been to the station twice. Each time I came and went in a hurry, and I didn't have time to go to your place... Oh, by the way, I have delivered a batch of supplies, right?"
"Just arrived half an hour ago."
"Okay, as usual, I'll ask Xie Jingbo to pick up the goods in the afternoon. If you'd like, Captain Jiang will help prepare a car."
"Captain Cui, you are too polite."
"That's it, let's talk another day."
"OK."
"goodbye."
"goodbye."
Jiang Xinyu frowned and walked around the room with his hands behind his back. If he could find out where the radio and the bullets were hidden, it would be like holding the lives of these lurkers...
"Ring ring ring!"
The phone rang again.
Jiang Xinyu walked over, reached out and picked up the phone: "Hello?"
"Hey, I'm looking for dad." Rongrong's childish voice came on the phone.
Jiang Xinyu sat down and said warmly, "Who are you?"
"I'm Rongrong...Dad, what are you doing?" Rongrong recognized Jiang Xinyu's voice.
"Dad is working."
"oh……"
"Do you have anything to do with dad?"
"My aunt asked me to ask you what time you will be back."
"You ask aunt to answer the phone."
After a while, Tong Tong's voice came from the receiver: "Xin Yu..."
Jiang Xinyu interrupted her: "I'm at work, don't make random calls if you have nothing to do."
"I didn't make random calls. I'm having a big dinner at home tonight. Isn't it okay to ask you what time you'll be back? I'm just treating my kindness like a donkey's liver and lungs!" Tong Tong said unhappily.
"Oh, about half past five. If I go back late, I'll call in advance... What kind of dinner?" Jiang Xinyu asked casually.
"I asked Little Button to buy fresh mutton and have hot pot at night."
"Aren't you too hot to eat hot pot on a hot day?"
"What do you know? In Chongqing, the hotter the weather, the more we eat hot pot. With the chili sauce I made myself, I guarantee that you will think about it next time...woof!"
Suddenly a dog barked from the receiver.
Jiang Xinyu asked: "Why did the dog enter the house?"
Tong Tong said: "Rongrong insisted on letting it in because it was too hot outside. It doesn't matter if it comes in. The key is that it sheds its hair. There is dog hair everywhere in the house..."
Jiang Xinyu suddenly felt something in his heart and said quickly: "Tongtong, I'm going to the restaurant to eat. Hang up the phone."
"Eat less at noon and save some space for hot pot at night." Tong Tong warned.
"knew."
Jiang Xinyu hung up the phone, opened the drawer and found a box of candies, poured the candies out, put the empty box into his pocket, then stood up and left the office.
Ten boxes of bullets were temporarily stored in the garage. When Xie Jingbo came to pick up the goods, he backed the truck into the garage and loaded it to prevent more people from seeing it.
Jiang Xinyu first went to the second group of the action team, opened the door, took a look, and said to Ma Keming: "Mazi, come out for a moment."
When the batch of bullets arrived, Ma Keming was responsible for checking the number.
Arriving at the garage door, Jiang Xinyu ordered: "Open the door."
Ma Keming quickly took out the key, opened the small door on the big iron door, and the two of them stepped in one after the other.
Ten boxes of bullets were stacked neatly on one side, with the USA English logo printed on the wooden boxes. These bullets were part of the Lend-Lease Act and were shipped across the ocean from the Northern Hemisphere.
Jiang Xinyu asked: "Have you checked the quantity?"
Ma Keming said: "After checking, there are ten boxes of bullets, and they are all here."
"Has it been unpacked?"
"...opened a box."
"Why aren't they all open?"
"Uh, that..."
"If something goes wrong with such an important material, who can take the responsibility?"
Jiang Xinyu knew that the supplies Cui Duo needed were delivered directly from the Military Supplies Department of the Garrison Command. In the last two times, Ma Keming randomly checked one of the boxes.
All bullet boxes are intact and intact, with no sign of being opened. Plus, with the gold-lettered signboard of the Military Supplies Department, there is no need to check each box one by one.
Ma Keming also regretted that the number of bullets this time was more than the previous times combined, and he was indeed a little negligent.
Without waiting for Jiang Xinyu's instructions, he immediately found a crowbar, quickly opened the boxes one by one, and checked the number of small packages in the wooden boxes one by one.
Meguo people attach great importance to the maintenance of weapons. All wooden boxes of guns and ammunition have a special material of oil paper, which is mainly used to prevent moisture.
The wooden box was as tall as a person, just enough to block Ma Keming's sight. He was busy checking the numbers at this time and had no time to care about anything else.
Jiang Xinyu walked around to the other side of the wooden box, gently pulled out a piece of oil paper, then folded it into a small piece and stuffed it into the iron box.