The house was in order, and there was no sign of a hasty escape. There was a half-cup of tea on the table, and the red and pink gold book was spread out aside. It was obvious that the owner was drinking tea and reading at the same time.
Bai Jumin opened the mezzanine of the wardrobe and found that the suitcase was still there. Bai Jumin stretched out his hand and tried it. The weight was still the same as before.
Shen Zhifeng said: "Take out the box!"
When he took the suitcase out, Bai Jumin noticed something was wrong. The transmitter was a whole, and the feeling of weight was completely different from now.
Without waiting for Shen Zhifeng's instructions, he quickly opened the lid of the suitcase. Hearing Bai Jumin's exclamation, everyone gathered around to take a look, and they were all stunned.
What was in the box was not a transmitter at all, but more than twenty sweet potatoes wrapped in a piece of coarse cloth!
"What, what's going on?" Bai Jumin murmured.
He was asking others, but he was also asking himself. The transmitter turned into a pile of sweet potatoes. This was really an incredible thing.
Four or five people kept watch without blinking, but the transmitter actually disappeared. The problem was that Zhou Mingwei always went out empty-handed, and he had no chance to move the transmitter.
Shen Zhifeng reached out and turned over the piece of coarse cloth. The logo of the Postal and Telecommunications Bureau was printed on the back of the coarse cloth.
Bai Jumin's expression also changed and he said, "It seems that the postman is one of them..."
Shen Zhifeng walked out of the house, strode into the corridor, pointed at the door of room 302, and ordered: "Knock on the door!"
A secret agent came forward and knocked on the door, "Tuk-tuk! Tuk-tuk! Tuk-tuk!"
No one answered in the house, and 302 didn't knock. The door opposite opened, and an old man coughed a few times and said: "Rent a house and go to the landlord, what are you talking about here... You won't have any peace for a moment!"
Bai Jumin said: "We don't rent a house. We have something to do with Yu Caiju."
The old man said doubtfully: "What Yu Caiju?"
"Isn't the owner of this house named Yu Caiju?"
"This room has been vacant for more than a month. People have moved away long ago. I can't remember its name. It seems to be Li..."
"empty house?"
"yes."
"Come here, open the door!" Shen Zhifeng said.
The old man looked at these people and said hesitantly: "You... what do you do?"
The agent took out his ID, shook it, and said, "The police are on duty!"
After seeing the national emblem on the witness document, the old man stopped talking and retreated back into the room to close the door. If he hadn't been annoyed by the knock on the door, he wouldn't have bothered to come out and mind his own business.
Sure enough, as the old man said, room 302 was empty, and there was a layer of dust on the floor. It was obvious that no one had lived there for a long time.
Shen Zhifeng's heart was sinking. He suddenly realized that from the beginning, he had been trapped in a series of traps!
Yu Caiju was a non-existent person. The postman called her name downstairs, but of course no one responded, so he carried the package upstairs as a matter of course.
Now looking back and analyzing, Zhou Mingwei made an excuse not to go to Paramount that night. He was actually dismantling the transmitter at home. After all, angular objects are easy for others to see!
After sending Wang Dacheng away, Zhou Mingwei had a lot of time to do this. It is estimated that in order to cover up the sound, he must have covered the bug with a quilt or something like that.
Then the next morning, just like the old man just now, Zhou Mingwei pretended to be disturbed from his dream, and Zhou Mingwei came out to talk to the postman. In fact, those conversations were for the spies.
While Zhou Mingwei was talking to the postman, the two exchanged packages. This process only took a few seconds, so there was no need to worry about being noticed.
The main reason for closing the curtains is because the room is too small. Under a high-power telescope, you can basically see everything at a glance, and many of the following tasks cannot be completed.
After receiving the so-called message, in order to make Shen Zhifeng believe that there was a code pad, Zhou Mingwei made the sound of tearing paper. If he burned it, there would be no sound at all.
Use the code book to hook Shen Zhifeng so that he will not arrest people immediately. He only wants to decipher the Communist Party's secret code without anyone noticing!
If Shen Zhifeng found the "code book" easily, he would definitely have doubts. In order to convince him, Jiang Xinyu took great pains to design such a relatively complicated chain!
If you want Zhou Mingwei to escape smoothly and safely transfer the transmitter, this is almost the only way!
Since the last time he discovered that Zhou Junchen was mysteriously entering and exiting Paramount, Jiang Xinyu secretly investigated and found out the truth easily.
As for involving Zhou Junchen in this situation, there is no other purpose than to add double insurance.
Otherwise, if Shen Zhifeng could not bear it anymore and directly sent people to arrest Zhou Mingwei, Jiang Xinyu's plan would have come to nothing.
Because Shen Zhifeng has always believed that there are Communist spies inside the Secrecy Bureau, so as long as Zhou Junchen is inside, he will definitely not act rashly!
The only thing that Jiang Xinyu didn't expect was that Bai Jumin did not report Zhou Junchen's matter immediately. Fortunately, Shen Zhifeng wanted to decipher the secret code, so this little accident did not affect the direction of the matter.
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At this moment, Jiang Xinyu’s home is at No. 7 Yunhe North Street.
"Rongrong, look, auntie bought you new clothes, why don't you let me hug you?" Xiao Taohong showed off a set of brocade children's clothes.
Rongrong hid in Hattori Mina's arms, peeking at Xiao Taohong warily, with an uncompromising look on her face.
Hattori Mina smiled and said: "Rongrong is a little afraid of strangers, but she will get better after a while."
Xiao Taohong sighed, glanced at Hattori Mina's slightly swollen belly, and said: "I don't think about anything now. I just look forward to having a child of my own to continue the Lei family. Mina, look how good you are.
I had one and got pregnant again right away, I really envy you!"
Hattori Mina said comfortingly: "Don't worry about this kind of thing, you might as well get it one day."
The two of them were whispering among women, and Lei Ban, who was nearby, had a very good ear and heard their conversation, and said to Xiao Taohong: "That's right, Mrs. Jiang is right, what is supposed to come will come sooner or later, what's the use of being anxious!"
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Xiao Taohong rolled her eyes at him and said: "You pretend to be a man in front of others, but you are more anxious than anyone else in the back!"
Lei Ban was a little embarrassed and blurted out: "You bitch, can you give me some face!"
Rongrong stared at her big eyes, looked at Ray-Ban, and then at Xiao Taohong, wondering what "girly" meant.
Xiao Taohong said: "Leiban, there are children here, please be careful what you say!"
The sound of a car engine sounded outside the door. Hattori Mina quickly changed the topic and said: "Xinyu is back... Xiaolan, get ready for dinner."
After a while, the door rang, and Jiang Xinyu opened the door and walked in.
Lei Pen stood up and said: "Xinyu, the station has already got off work, why are you back so late?"
Jiang Xinyu greeted Xiao Taohong, put his briefcase aside, and said, "A distinguished guest is here. I thought to myself that I should entertain him well, so I went to the pier to get some seafood back."
"That's pretty much it...we two brothers have to get drunk today!" Lei Ban said with a cheerful smile.