There was a lock on the bedside table. Minami Yunzi took out a piece of iron wire and poked it in the keyhole a few times. The lock spring opened with a click.
There was nothing in the cabinet, only a black suitcase. When I opened the suitcase, there was a bulging document bag inside.
Four words were handwritten with a pen on the document bag: Sample of legal currency.
Minami Yunko suppressed the ecstasy in her heart and hurriedly carefully pulled out the documents and laid them out one by one on the bed. Then she unbuttoned her shirt and took out a mycro miniature camera from the omen.
This all-metal spy camera was successfully developed by Japan's Sanwa Optical Co., Ltd. in 1938. It is currently the smallest film camera in the world, even smaller than a 135 film box.
Minami Yunzi pulled the desk lamp over, adjusted the focus of the camera, and pressed the shutter continuously against the drawing.
After all the photos were taken, she calmly hid the camera and put the drawings back into the document bag in their original order.
After resetting everything in the room and checking carefully to make sure that no traces were left, Shi Shiran came to the living room.
"Finance Minister Song, Finance Minister Song." Nantian Yunzi sat next to Song Zhiyuan, stretched out his hand and pressed hard on the opponent's tiger's mouth.
Song Zhiyuan suddenly woke up, sat up straight, looked at the smiling "Ms. Sun" next to him, and said doubtfully: "Why, why did I fall asleep?"
Nantian Yunzi smiled and said: "Maybe it's because I'm too tired, and I just drank a glass of red wine."
Song Zhiyuan glanced at his watch. Five minutes had just passed. He couldn't be said to have fallen asleep, he just took a nap.
Tuk Tuk!
There was a knock on the door.
Song Zhiyuan came to the door, looked out through the door mirror, reached out and opened the door, and said, "What's the matter?"
The attendant respectfully said: "Mr. Song, in five minutes, the reception will officially begin. What do you think?..."
"I know, I'll be there right away." Song Zhiyuan closed the door.
After a while, he and Nantian Yunzi came out of the room and walked up the stairs talking and laughing.
Xu Siqi watched from a distance and noticed a detail. Nantian Yunzi changed into a Western-style suit and looked very clean and neat.
This is not to say that there is anything wrong with women wearing Western-style suits. Women with the status of "Sun Wuyang" are usually accustomed to wearing cheongsam or formal dress to participate in similar activities.
At this time, in the Peacock Hall, Consul Shi She was giving a welcome speech, which was nothing more than some official polite words.
"Next, I would like to invite Finance Minister Song Zhiyuan to speak!"
There was thunderous applause in the hall.
Song Zhiyuan walked up to the microphone, looked around the audience, and said loudly: "Gentlemen and ladies, good evening, everyone. I am very honored to attend the Spring Festival reception with you. In this spring season, I want to first of all
I would like to send you a blessing, wishing the country prosperity, the people living and working in peace and contentment, and also wishing world peace..."
Minami Yunzi disappeared among the crowd, quietly left the Peacock Hall, went straight into the elevator, and said to the waiter looking at the elevator: "First floor."
The elevator slowly descended, and Minami Yunzi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the drawings were sent back to Japan and an identical electric version was produced, it would be equivalent to strangling China's economic lifeline.
Accompanied by mechanical noise, the elevator continued to descend.
Nowadays, this kind of sliding door hand-operated elevator is not only small in space and can only carry four people at a time, but also the rising and falling speed is not very fast.
If a young person with a strong body runs down the stairs, he will not be much slower than the elevator, or even faster than the elevator.
Of course, with more comfortable modern tools, few people are willing to waste energy walking up the stairs, and the same is true for Minami Yunko.
When the elevator reached the first floor, the waiter opened the elevator door forcefully and said diligently: "Madam, please be careful where you step."
"Thank you." Nantian Yunzi smiled slightly and stepped out of the elevator.
Arriving outside the Licha Hotel, feeling the cool night chill, Nantian Yunzi couldn't help but hugged her shoulders. Her clothes were somewhat thin.
According to the original plan, Ito Masako would personally come to meet him, but when he looked around, he didn't see Ito Trading Company's car.
In fact, Masago Ito did not come.
After coming out of Ito Trading Company, Ito Masahiro noticed that someone was secretly following him, and he immediately ordered Liu Cheng to get rid of the stalker.
However, the stalker was very experienced, and no matter how much Liu Cheng tried to go around in circles, he just couldn't get rid of him.
This made Ito Masako have to be alert. What is the background of the stalker?
Why track yourself?
It doesn't matter to anyone else, the ones who are most worried are the people from the Secret Service.
The purpose of tonight's operation is not to obtain the electrotype drawings, but to avoid being discovered by the other party.
This copy of the drawing is only valuable if it is hidden from everyone.
Otherwise, if the National Government finds out that the secrets have been leaked, it will definitely make significant modifications to the drawings, or even discard them altogether.
In that case, the hard-earned drawings will undoubtedly become a pile of waste paper.
In fact, the stalker was indeed someone from the Secret Service.
Now that it is confirmed that Ito Trading Company is a spy agency, this afternoon, when Ito Masako and Kobayashi Hikoro sneaked into the Peacock Hall, there must be some unknown secret.
In order to nip problems in the bud, Zhou Weilong sent people to closely monitor Ito Trading Company to prevent them from making any attempt to sabotage the Spring Festival reception.
Regarding the uncertain factors, Minami Yunko had thought about it in advance, and specifically ordered Masahiro Ito to decisively terminate contact with him if any abnormality was discovered.
She looked around, quickly crossed the road, and walked slowly along the Suzhou River, planning to take a rickshaw to leave the scene.
"Ms. Sun, please wait a moment." A voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Nantian Yunzi was startled, and turned around to see the man who helped him in the Peacock Hall, walking over from the shadows.
"It's you?"
"Yes, it's me."
Nantian Yunzi calmed down, slowly showed his signature charming smile on his face, and said: "Sir, what do you want to see me for?"
"You left in such a hurry that you forgot the clothes you left at the check-in office." Xu Siqi raised the cheongsam on her arm.
"Oh, look at my memory..." Nantian Yunzi smiled covertly.
Xu Siqi said: "Ms. Sun, the reception has just started, why did you leave so suddenly?"
"Well, I didn't leave. I just came out to get some air. It's been a long time since I've been to Suzhou River. The air here is so fresh."
"Come out and get some air...well, yes, it's indeed a good reason."
"Sir, what do you mean?" Nantian Yunzi suddenly became alert.
Xu Siqi smiled slightly: "I just feel strange, why did you bring an extra set of clothes? Could it be that you knew beforehand that your clothes would be dirty tonight?"