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Chapter 143

At night.

Room 15, fourth floor, Shenjiang Apartment.

At the dinner table, Zhang Liwei took a sip from his wine glass and said in Japanese: "I didn't expect that the person who monitors me all day long actually lives in Shenjiang Apartment. It's so careless."

"How much do you think Bai Jiuqing knows?" Xiaozhi asked.

"This guy has been planning for a long time. It's been almost two years since he moved into Shenjiang Apartment. He must have a lot of information."

"What should we do?"

"According to circumstances."

"According to circumstances?"

"Pay close attention to Wusongkou and Jiangwan Wharf. If any abnormal phenomena are found, it means that we are likely to be exposed. Otherwise, everything will be fine. Don't worry, it doesn't matter even if we are exposed. This is the British Concession, and the Nationalist Government has nothing to do with us.

Method."

"But if we are exposed, there is no need for us to lurk. What will we do in the future?" Xiaozhi glanced at Zhang Liwei.

Although the two are pretending to be a couple in name, they have already pretended to sleep in the same bed. For a man and a woman who live together day and night, this situation is difficult to avoid.

Zhang Liwei smiled slightly, reached out and held Xiaozhi's hand, and said: "No matter what happens, I will never forget you. Come, cheers to the future of the Japanese Empire!"

Xiaozhi glanced at the closed door of the north bedroom and warned: "Keep your voice down, Chongchong is not asleep yet. If he listens, it will be terrible."

"It's just a child. What can he do if he hears it?"

"Don't be careless. Chongchong is five and a half years old, so he's not so easy to fool."

"This little devil will have to be dealt with sooner or later."

"You mean... kill?"

"Chongchong is so small. When the adults are not at home, he may climb up the window sill and accidentally fall downstairs. As his parents, we don't want to stay in the sad place anymore. We can move away in a reasonable and reasonable way at that time."

“…”

"What, you have feelings for him? Let me remind you, he is a Chinese child and has nothing to do with us!"

Xiaozhi said slowly: "I'm just a little worried? Falling from the fourth floor? What if I don't die?"

Zhang Liwei was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter: "There is an old saying in China? Green bamboo snake mouth? There are two reasons for a needle in the wasp's tail? The most poisonous woman's heart. I have learned the lesson today..."

With a creak, the door to the north bedroom suddenly opened? Chong Chong stood barefoot at the door, looking at his "parents" pitifully.

Xiaozhi immediately turned cold: "What are you doing out here? Go in and sleep!"

"Mother, I'm hungry..."

"You won't be hungry when you fall asleep."

“…”

"If you don't obey, you will be punished by standing in the corridor. Let me tell you? Ghosts like to hide in the dark? When they see children, they will jump out!" Xiaozhi threatened.

When he heard that there was a ghost in the corridor, Chong Chong was so frightened that he trembled and muttered: "Mom, I want to sleep with the ball in my arms..."

"no!"

"I am afraid……"

Chongchong sobbed in a low voice. Under the severe discipline of Zhang Liwei and Xiaozhi, he did not dare to cry loudly even in his own home.

Zhang Liwei frowned: "It's just a broken ball, give it to him."

Xiaozhi whispered: "Is there a drunkard living downstairs? The last time Chongchong was playing ball at home, that guy came up and made a fuss? Did he say it was so disturbing that he couldn't sleep? It was very troublesome."

Is that what being a spy is like? Try to avoid drawing attention to yourself.

In order to deceive others, before moving to Shenjiang Apartment, they bought Chongchong from a trafficker. At that time, Chongchong was only two years old.

There is nothing that can be done about it. Zhang Liwei and Xiaozhi are both in their thirties. It would definitely be unreasonable to have no children at this age.



In the study room of Room 9, Xu Siqi sat at his desk, concentrating on the radio, searching for a specific shortwave frequency.

He felt a little irritable. He and Fang Yongyan had always been in single-line contact, so why did he suddenly become a traitor? And he also informed the entire Shanghai underground organization.

I originally planned to take the initiative to contact Huakezhi, but now it seems that the time is not ripe. If this matter is not clear, I must not reveal my identity easily.

Following the brief rustling sound of electricity, a female voice in standard Mandarin said: "The Great Wall News Agency is calling Ruoqiu. The Great Wall News Agency is calling Ruoqiu. Please make a record. 8173,7254,9543,2347,4554,8900,2457,7125,010

...Ended. In ten minutes, this call will be repeated, please listen carefully."

The Great Wall News Agency is the superior of Fang Yongyan's group, and Ruoqiu has a new code name, and should be the head of the new intelligence group.

Xu Siqi took out a pen and paper, recorded the numbers one by one, and then pulled out a copy of "Captain Cook's Diary" from the bookshelf, which was a code book found in Fang Yongyan's home.

Even if there is a corresponding code book, it is still very difficult for Xu Siqi to translate, mainly because it is difficult to find the rules.

He was not a professional telegraph operator, and telegraphy was not the main subject when he was trained by Fang Yongyan in Japan.

Moreover, the secret code was obviously more difficult and could not be solved within three to five days.

Xu Siqi breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the secret code was not changed, he would always receive a call from his superiors to Ruo Qiu, thus understanding the reason why he was labeled a traitor.

Ordinarily, if there is no leakage, the password will not be changed easily. It is not that easy to set up a set of passwords.

Tuk Tuk!

There was a knock on the door.

Xu Siqi glanced at the clock on the wall. It was now nine o'clock at night.

He walked to the door and asked, "Who is it?"

"Me." There was a solemn voice outside the door.

The door opened and he walked in solemnly carrying a paper bag and said: "It's raining outside. I'll stay here for one night... Doesn't it hinder me?"

"There's so much nonsense." Xu Siqi turned around and closed the door.

He smiled solemnly: "I'm thinking of you, right? Both sisters are not enough for you to work on. Who knows which one will be able to kill you in a moment."

Xu Siqi stepped to the window, opened the curtains and took a look. Under the light of the street lights, the pattering of light rain was particularly clear.

"It rains really frequently in Shanghai. It rains every three days."

"It rains well and it's cool."

"Seriously, let me tell you, after a while, you can just move here. Why bother running around the British and French concessions?"

"Forget it. You are no better than before. It would be too inconvenient for me to move in."

"Where is the inconvenience?"

"Asking even though you know it."

He solemnly opened the paper bag and took out a bottle of Laobaigan, a roast chicken, a bag of salty peanuts, and some braised food such as smoked sauce.

"Anyway, you're on vacation, let's have a drink together."

"Don't you have to go to work tomorrow?"

"Go directly to Pidgin tomorrow. We have clues about the home invasion and murder case... Oh, by the way, a murder occurred across from Pidgin. Do you know about this?"

"Don't you know that the deceased lived in Shenjiang Apartment?"

"What a coincidence?"

"An actor from Nanhua Film Company is said to have done anything to deceive and kidnap..."


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