spy cloud

Chapter 2226 Portrait of Confucius
Soon, the phone was connected, and it was discovered that it was a new radio station.

A hint of doubt flashed across Zhang Tianhao's face. After all, this method of sending the report was somewhat familiar, but he didn't remember it for a while.

Sitting on the big chair at the back, the corners of Zhang Tianhao's mouth twitched slightly.

He directly took out a cigarette, while Liu Mei beside him directly took out a box of matches, lit it for Zhang Tianhao, and even stood beside him, without disturbing his thinking.

And he was also frantically thinking about the method of sending the report, and he was even thinking, who might this person be?The report was sent during the day, and it was still around 07:30 in the morning.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he muttered a few words in his mouth.

After all, he still remembered this person's method. This is Li Yan's method. When he was in Xichang before, he only heard of this telegram method by chance.

Although he didn't think of who it was at the time, but after Li Yan was arrested, he had such an idea.

Only this time, when he heard the method of sending the report again, he understood a little bit.

When he was in Xichang, when he was teaching the dialect and they sent the telegram, he received such a telegram, and the method was exactly the same.

I didn't think of it at the time, but looking back now, there may not be many people who went from Xichang to Chongqing with sincerity, and [-]% of this person is Li Yan.

He looked at the map on the table, and he also received such a telegram at the second location, and it has been confirmed, but the confirmed location is a bit embarrassing, that is, the two locations are on the same straight line, even if Zhang Tianhao There is no way to judge it.

"Xiao Liu, is this the first time Radio 14 has appeared?"

"Yes, we haven't found this new radio station before, and we don't know which aspect it is from. As for the other No. 9 radio station, it didn't appear yesterday."

"Don't worry, as long as it's a fox, it will show its tail. Let's wait slowly. As soon as they appear, we can start!"

Zhang Tianhao didn't feel too nervous here, on the contrary, he was quite at ease.

As for someone making trouble for him, you have to find him first. If you can't find him, then there is no need to say anything, everything is bullshit.

After thinking for a while, he picked up the phone and called the headquarters.

"Hi, hello, who are you looking for?"

"Hello, Section Chief Chen. I'm Zhang Tianhao. If you have nothing to do, can't you call Section Chief Chen? I will be very disappointed." Zhang Tianhao joked when he heard Chen Shulong answer the phone.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I thought who it was. It turned out to be the stationmaster Zhang. I like the phone number of the stationmaster Zhang very much. I was worried that I couldn't find the stationmaster Zhang. I didn't expect that the stationmaster Zhang would give me the phone number first. There's a call." When Chen Shulong heard it, he couldn't help laughing.

"Stationmaster Zhang, when you are free, I'll treat you to a drink, thank you, if it weren't for you, I would be the leader!"

"Section Chief Chen, you are a big shot, why are you being polite to me? I have trouble with Section Chief Chen, and I would like to ask Section Chief Chen for help. After all, I am not familiar with the place of life here in Chongqing. of."

"Oh, I don't know what Brother Zhang wants to do. As long as I can do it, brother, I will definitely do it!" Chen Shulong understood what Zhang Tianhao meant when he heard that it was a matter of work.

As for Section Chief Liu of the intelligence department, or anyone else, Zhang Tianhao didn't look for him, so he naturally gave him enough face.

"It's like this. I found a portrait of Confucius, but it's different from the portraits of Confucius in our normal south. It doesn't even exist in Beiping, only in the Northeast. I suspect that these places are probably the strongholds of the Japanese. I need your help. Check it out."

"A portrait of Confucius? Isn't it normal? Is there any difference?"

"Mr. Chen, there is a big difference. The Japanese like to expose Confucius' right shoulder, while the Chinese like to expose the left shoulder. The difference between the two is too big, so I still need you to help me seriously. Check, there are portraits of Confucius in those stores or at home, and the right shoulder is exposed."

"There is no problem with this, I will help you arrange it now." Although Chen Shulong didn't think so, he still attached great importance to Zhang Tianhao's opinion.

If you can find some clues from these small details, it is very likely that you can really catch a big fish.

……

Zhang Tianhao, who hung up the phone, also smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.The portrait of Confucius was originally nothing, but it happened to be the same as the portraits of the Japanese in Northeast China, except that the ones printed by the Japanese had Japanese characters on them, but the ones printed here did not have Japanese characters.

"I don't know if our Section Chief Chen can find out anything. If we can't find out, it will be interesting!"

He believed that the bearded man had discovered something, especially on the portrait of Confucius, and he would investigate clearly.

After all, there were not many houses with such portraits of Confucius on them, and there was no one in the street where they were. As for other places, he also did not find a family along the way.

"Who is it?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Zhang Tianhao's eyes, but he soon became firm.

If it is really Japanese, he will never show any mercy.

……

At this time, the bearded man was walking into a pharmacy, and on the left side of the pharmacy, there was also a portrait of Confucius, the same portrait of Confucius with his right arm exposed, with his body sideways on the right.

"Dude, I accidentally sprained my arm while doing work yesterday, and it hurts a little, can you grab some painkillers for me." The bearded man looked at the boy in the pharmacy and asked in a low voice with a grin.

"Okay, no problem, it's just the money..."

"Don't worry, the money is fine!" The bearded man immediately took out two dollars from his pocket and put them on the table.It seems that he really has money to buy medicine.

The guy was also a swift person, and immediately turned his head to dispense the medicine for the bearded man. After all, it was just an ordinary painkiller, and one or two doses would be enough.

The bearded man hugged his right arm, looked at the portrait of Confucius beside him, and asked casually, "Dude, where did you buy the portrait of Confucius, it's pretty good, I want to buy one too!"

"This portrait was brought back by the boss. I don't know why, sir, do you want to buy it too?"

"Yeah, I saw this hanging in your store instead of the portraits of Hua Tuo and others, so I just asked, maybe Confucius can bless us for a while. If you buy it, you need at least three sticks of incense a day to burn it for us. Confucius." The bearded man started talking nonsense to the buddy.

As for whether the buddy believes it or not, it doesn't matter, anyway, he just needs to get the news.

"Yes, yes, but the boss likes it very much. It seems that the boss asked a friend to buy it. This is your medicine, a piece of triangle medicine!" The man classified and wrapped the medicines he caught, and then began to wrap them into a big paper bag, and tie it into a bag with string.

"Sir, all right!"

"Thank you!"

The bearded man thanked him, then paid the money, found Qijiao, and left the pharmacy with the traditional Chinese medicine.

It's just that after he left, he frowned slightly. After all, he traveled a lot and only found a shop with such a portrait.

Maybe there is something he doesn't know about it. Ten people in a class are sent out directly, and he doesn't know how the others are doing?

(End of this chapter)