In front of the telephone exchange, there was a black Ford car parked in the shadows. Wu Jingrong felt that it looked familiar and asked, "Whose car is that?"
The driver looked carefully for a while, saw the license plate clearly, and said, "It's Director Shen's car."
Wu Jingrong frowned and murmured to himself: "Why is he here..."
It is now past six o'clock in the evening. Except for the telephone service and maintenance office, all other departments of the telephone office have gone off work, and the whole building seems very quiet.
Wu Jingrong showed his ID and explained his purpose of visit. The shift leader did not dare to neglect and quickly found the location where Wang Xuelin called - Anhe Hotel in Jingxian County.
He claims to have gone to Peiping, but is actually hiding in Jingxian County. If there is no evil in his heart, why is there any need to do this?
Wu Jingrong said to the monitor on duty: "This matter involves confidentiality and is not allowed to be mentioned to anyone. Anyone I mentioned includes your boss, relatives and friends, everyone, do you understand?"
"Understood." The monitor on duty said respectfully.
"Has anyone else from the Secrecy Bureau been here?"
"Oh, Director Shen also came here ten minutes ago."
"What is he here for?"
"Asking some technical questions, Director Shen also asked me to keep it confidential, so..."
"Where is he?"
"He went to the maintenance office."
"Where is the maintenance office?"
"I'll accompany you there..."
"good!"
"Deputy Station Chief Wu, please come this way."
Wu Jingrong knew very well that Shen Zhifeng came here specially at night, obviously not wanting too many people to know, and the case he was investigating must also be extremely secretive.
Go downstairs along the stairs, and under the guidance of the shift leader, make two or three turns to the maintenance office.
There was only one room with lights on in the maintenance office, and the shift leader pushed open the door and entered.
Maintenance worker Xiao Lizi was chewing melon seeds and humming to Xipi Liushui.
"Why are you alone? Where is Lao Zhang?" asked the monitor on duty.
Xiao Lizi stood up quickly and said, "Lao Zhang went to the back building with Director Shen."
He turned to Wu Jingrong and said, "Deputy station chief Wu, how about you wait here for a while?"
Wu Jingrong thought for a while and said, "What is the back building?"
"It's the computer room."
"Take me there."
"Okay, please."
Watching Wu Jingrong and the shift leader go away, Xiao Lizi said to himself: "He is a night owl. He doesn't come during the day and troubles people at night..."
Arriving at the door of the computer room on the back floor, Wu Jingrong stopped and said to the monitor on duty: "Go and do your work. I'll go in by myself."
"Okay." The monitor turned around and went back.
The lights in the computer room were bright, and Wu Jingrong stepped in. The sound of leather shoes on the cement floor was particularly clear in the silent night.
"Who?" Shen Zhifeng asked in a deep voice.
Wu Jingrong followed the sound and walked over, looking at the cabinets around him, and said, "It's me."
Shen Zhifeng came out from behind the No. 4 cabinet, looked at the smiling Wu Jingrong, and said in surprise: "Deputy webmaster, why are you here?"
"I was passing by and saw your car, so I came in to take a look. Why did you come to the telephone office?"
"Um... I'm checking under what circumstances will cross-talk occur on the phone."
"Have you found it?"
"I just got some insights."
"Tell me about it, I'll learn a lot too!"
Wu Jingrong knew very well that Shen Zhifeng's purpose in coming to the telephone station must be related to Sayuri Yamaguchi's case.
Signaling the maintenance worker Lao Zhang to go out first, Shen Zhifeng said: "Deputy station manager, I have checked. Although the chance of cross-talk on the phone is very small, if you use the phone privately, you can also create cross-wires artificially."
"Artificially created strings?"
"For example, if you call Zhou Junchen, as long as I know which line is your home line, I can connect a telephone here and answer your call pretending to be Zhou Junchen!"
Wu Jingrong thought for a moment and understood the rationale, and said, "Although the number I dialed is Zhou Junchen's home phone number, the call was intercepted halfway, is that right?"
"That's right!"
"There is such a thing..."
"Every phone line has a string of codes. As long as you master the code, you have the opportunity to eavesdrop on the phone. It seems to be a very complicated thing, but it is actually very simple."
"So, there are Communist elements hiding in the telephone exchange?"
"It's very possible. Of course, there is another possibility. Someone sneaked into the telephone exchange and stole the relevant data!"
"I have said a lot, but there is still no evidence."
"yes……"
Shen Zhifeng concealed something. Lao Zhang described the appearance of the man who inquired about "Sun Xiaoyu" as very similar to Jiang Xinyu except for the protruding thunderous mouth.
This kind of vague testimony will not help anything.
He made up his mind this time that he would not testify against Jiang Xinyu easily again before he found conclusive evidence.
After coming out of the telephone exchange, the two of them stood on the steps. Shen Zhifeng hesitated for a while and said, "Deputy Station Manager, I hope you can keep my visit to the telephone exchange a secret tonight."
Wu Jingrong said calmly: "I haven't seen you tonight, and you haven't seen me either."
"Of course." Shen Zhifeng said with a smile.
The car lights flashed in the distance, and Wu Jingrong's special car drove from far and near.
Wu Jingrong suddenly thought of a question. As an agent, wouldn't Wang Xuelin have thought that if he called Wang Xinrui, his hiding place might be found?
The answer is beyond doubt, Wang Xuelin can definitely think of this!
In this case, why did he still make this call?
Is it just because you are unwilling to give in and want to question your fiancée?
It seems not that simple...
Seeing Wu Jingrong's eyes wandering, Shen Zhifeng reminded him: "Deputy Station Master, your car is here."
Unable to think of an answer for a while, Wu Jingrong quickly made a decision in his mind. He knew that Shen Zhifeng was thoughtful, so he could discuss this matter with him...
Thinking of this, Wu Jingrong thought for a moment and said, "Zhifeng, I have something to ask you."
"It's not appropriate to ask for advice, you say."
"There was a person who, for some reason, didn't want others to know where he lived. Suddenly one day, he called a friend. In this way, his whereabouts were exposed. Why do you think he did this?"
Shen Zhifeng knew that this matter must be related to Wu Jingrong's visit to the telephone office. Since he did not want to reveal the truth, as a subordinate, he could not pry rashly.
Shen Zhifeng pondered for a long time and said slowly: "If it's not because of brain damage, I think there is only one possibility!"
"What?"
"He'll be out of that place in a minute!"
"leave?"
"Yes! He may have already left, or it may take some time. In short, this person knows what he is doing. Even if his whereabouts are exposed, he can escape unscathed!"
As the saying goes, those who are obsessed with the authorities are clear to those who are watching. Shen Zhifeng's words were like cold water pouring on Wu Jingrong's head, which instantly made Wu Jingrong sober!