My Spy Years

  Chapter 1100 Zhou Ru's Wisdom (Happy Dragon Boat Festival)

  Ken'er Nohara held the fatty sausage wrapped in newspaper with both hands and burned it deliciously, but his eyes were sizing up the citizens passing by.

  The most proficient professionals in telecommunications in the Shanghai Special Higher Class, when it comes to eating shit, they like fat intestines, stinky tofu, stinky mandarin fish, bad edamame, salted beans, etc. All foods that exude a smell.

  He is now on Ma Sinan Road.

  For the radio signal that often appears, Kenji Nohara has analyzed:

  He tends to think that the radio station is most likely to be hidden in Joffre Road or a wealthy area in the Central District.

  The reason for such a judgment is based on a principle:

   Sending a telegram requires electricity.

  According to their long-term monitoring, the frequency of sending telegrams can be said to be relatively frequent. Most importantly, some telegrams take a long time to send.

   To complete such a sending task, a stable power source is required.

  The stable power source, one is that the location of the station itself can ensure a stable power supply, which means that it will not be cut off at will.

  The other is to use dry batteries.

  If dry batteries are used, it is estimated based on the power generation frequency of the station and the power consumption of the message length, it is necessary to ensure more dry batteries supply.

  Although the empire is temporarily unable to send troops into the French Concession, thanks to the help of the Chinese in the French Concession who are willing to serve the Empire, the tentacles of the Empire have actually penetrated into every corner of the French Concession.

   Among them, the sales of dry batteries in department stores and even grocery stores are already under the secret surveillance of the empire.

   Those who purchase a large number of dry batteries at one time, and those who purchase dry batteries frequently that do not meet the daily consumption time, will be listed as suspects by the empire.

  At present, from the perspective of dry batteries, no gratifying progress has been made for the time being.

  The head of the Chrysanthemum Department judged that the other party might have a dry battery procurement channel that the empire did not have for the time being, or that the other party had already prepared and stocked up enough for the dry battery before the empire secretly controlled and monitored it.

  Kenji Nohara thinks Hiroo Kikube's analysis makes sense, and this is indeed a possibility.

  However, he prefers that this station should exist in an area that can guarantee power supply and will not be cut off at will. This area is the rich area of ​​the French Concession.

   In view of the fact that they previously locked the station, it is most likely to exist in the French Concession in the Joffre District and the Central District.

  Kenji Nohara ordered his subordinates to focus more on the wealthy districts of the Central District and Xiafei District.

   On the Xiafei Road side of Xiafei District, he arranged for his capable men to take people there to investigate secretly.

  He focused on Ma Sinan Road and Lafayette Road in the Central District.

  Kenji Nohara decided to investigate from Ma Sinan Road first.

   ‘What a disgrace’.

   Nohara Ken'er clicked his tongue.

  Ma Sinan Road is named in memory of the French musician Jules Massenet who died in the second year of Taisho.

   In Nohara Ken'er's view, a backward country like China deserves to be insulted if it is backward, and even the names of the roads carry a strong sense of shame.

   "Morita, did you find anything on the other roads?" Kenji Nohara asked his subordinate who was pretending to be a passer-by leaning on a telegraph pole and reading a newspaper.

   "Not yet." Morita shook his head, holding the newspaper a little higher with both hands to cover the face, leaned over and asked, "Captain, I don't understand."

"explain."

   "I don't think the other party will turn on the radio at this time." Morita said, he looked at the sky, and the sun was shining brightly in Shanghai after the rain.

   "Why is it impossible?" Nohara Kenji shook his head, "Morita, you have to remember that our opponent is very special."

"special?"

   "This is a guy with no rules. It cannot be examined with common sense." Nohara Kenji said.

  The radio stations of anti-Japanese elements detected by the special high school before, mostly sent telegrams at night or early in the morning, in short, they mostly chose the dead of night.

   But not this old friend they detected:

   Late night, early morning, early morning, morning, afternoon, noon, almost all time periods have been monitoring the radio wave.

  This is also the reason why Kenji Nohara believes that the station is most likely to appear in the rich area of ​​the French Concession:

  Only citizens in rich areas do not need to work, and it is not surprising to stay at home any time.

   "I understand." Morita nodded.

   "Tell the other teams to stay hidden." Kenji Nohara urged, "Especially protect our equipment."

"clear."

  …

   Father Kim Road.

  In order not to attract attention, this group of special high-level agents chose a very simple and practical method:

  They found a rickshaw, arranged for a person to sit on the rickshaw, pulled up the carport to shade, and at the same time hid the instrument under the carport.

   "Hurry up." Sitting in the rickshaw, Ogasawara shouted at the driver, "Didn't you eat?"

  The coachman turned his head, smiled flatteringly at Ogasawara, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel on his shoulders.

   When he turned his head, the coachman's face darkened, he gritted his teeth, and cursed his mother with hatred in his heart.

  He was called by the Japanese to participate in a covert operation.

  Originally he played the passenger, and the Japanese Ogasawara played the driver.

  Ogasawara told him to keep an eye on the instruments, and just tell him when the instruments turned on.

   Unexpectedly, after only two laps, Ogasawara became dissatisfied, saying how could a noble Japanese be a driver for a despicable Chinese.

   Then, Ogasawara forced him to change his clothes and pretend to be a driver pulling a cart.

   What annoyed him the most was that he didn’t know how he had offended Ogasawara. Ogasawara was not being honest in riding the car, so he tossed him in different ways, sometimes making him slow down, and later criticizing him for not being honest in his pulling posture.

   Just take the example just now, he is really tired, and he is going to the tea stand to buy a bowl of tea.

  Ogasawara just disagreed, and scolded him, saying how could a driver be willing to buy tea?

  He scolded angrily in his heart, the coachman can still afford a large bowl of tea for a big man, the only difference is that these rough guys are reluctant to part with it.

  …

  Zhou Ru was sitting in the car, and she opened the curtain casually to see the people and scenery outside the car window.

  The French Concession is full of traffic, and it can be seen that there are well-dressed people and poor people in ragged clothes.

  The Japanese occupied the Chinese world.

  A large number of citizens flooded into the French Concession for refuge, which in turn created the abnormal prosperity of the French Concession.

  Zhou Ru smiled wryly, she was sitting in the car now, looking at the people outside the window, feeling that life and people are difficult, isn't it also a kind of hypocrisy?

  But I don’t know what those poor people who are running around for a bite of food under the scorching sun will think when they look up and see this magnificent car?

  The car passed by a rickshaw that was running hard to pull the cart.

   Zhou Ru saw that the passenger seemed to scold the driver.

  The coachman turned his head and showed a flattering smile.

   Li Hao accelerated and the car passed the rickshaw.

   Zhou Ru frowned.

  The rickshaw driver pulling the cart looks familiar to her.

  This person looks a bit like a Xiaokai she met when she was working in the 'Wenyoushe'.

   To be precise, it is a former Xiaokai.

   This person's surname is Xin and his name is Xiangyin. His family was quite wealthy before. After his parents passed away, Xin Xiangyin was seduced by Sanguang Yazi and became addicted to cigarettes. He quickly lost all his family wealth.

  When this person was still young, he used to go to the "Wenyou Club" and talked about the hardships of life and people with other members who were moaning without illness, advocated peace, and called for friendship between China and Japan.

   Long time no see, this person has become a rickshaw driver?

   Zhou Ru shook her head.

   This really surprised her.

  However, after thinking about it for a while, I feel a little bit of impermanence in the world. Xiao Kai back then is now a coolie driver running under the scorching sun to solicit customers and working hard for two meals. It is really embarrassing...

  Sigh, what a big-headed ghost.

  Zhou Ru patted her lips, as if she wanted to pat back the emotions and sighs that hadn't been released yet.

  Her eyebrows furrowed.

   This is not right.

  Based on her understanding of Xin Xiaokai, it is absolutely impossible for this person to become a rickshaw driver for two bites of food.

  This man's family was poor and backward, and he became a glorious "Sanguangmazi". He learned from his previous experience of being deceived and deceived others. Some young masters and young ladies were hooked by him and became addicted to cigarettes.

  It is impossible for a person like Xin Xiangyin to be a rickshaw driver.

  In other words—Zhou Ru thought of the most important point.

  Rickshaw drivers work hard, and many strong and strong rickshaw drivers can’t bear it. Few rickshaw drivers can live past the age of fifty. Many people died of exhaustion and illness.

  With the body of a smoker like Xin Xiangyin, if this person were a rickshaw driver, he might be exhausted to death within a week.

  …

   "There is a problem." Zhou Ru said.

   "What's the problem?" Li Hao asked immediately.

   "Just now I saw a rickshaw driver, like someone I know." Zhou Ru said.

   "What's wrong with this person?"

   "Xin Xiangyin, does Brother Haozi know this person?" Zhou Ru asked directly without explaining too much.

  She knows that Li Hao is a know-it-all in the French Concession, especially this kind of talk like "the former Xiaokai was seduced and his family fortune was ruined", it is basically impossible for Li Hao not to know.

   "The one at Xin Ruilin Cloth Shop?" Li Hao asked.

   "It's his house." Zhou Ru said.

   "That's not right." Li Hao frowned, "How can someone like Xin Xiangyin become a rickshaw driver?"

  He shook his head, "That kid is quite white, even if he goes to the big world to be a rabbit master, this kind of person will not be a coolie driver."

  He leaned on the steering wheel with his right hand, touched his chin with his left hand and said in thought.

   "So I think there is a problem." Zhou Ru said, and she was delighted to hear that Li Hao agreed with her judgment.

   "Are you sure that person is Xin Xiaokai?" Li Hao asked.

   "Not sure." Zhou Ru carefully recalled the glance just now, and shook her head, "I just glanced at it, and I think it looks a bit like it."

"That's it." Li Hao pondered, the car had already reached the side of the road where Zhou Ru lived, he stepped on the brakes, turned his head and said to Zhou Ru, "Your eyesight can't easily go wrong, since there is something suspicious, it's always right to check it out." of."

  Xin Xiangyin used to be pro-Japanese when he was Xiaokai. After this kind of family is ruined, it is very unlikely that he will change his ways and return to the right.

   As for eyesight, Zhou Ru's work determines that Zhou Ru's eyesight and hearing response are both excellent.

  Hearing Li Hao praised her good eyesight, Zhou Ru smiled, "Brother Haozi, thank you for your hard work."

   "Thank you." Li Hao smiled heartily, "I'll pick you up in the afternoon."

   "Okay." Zhou Ru handed the thermos bottle containing herbal tea to Li Hao.

Watching Zhou Ru get out of the car, carrying a bamboo basket for grocery shopping, under the scorching sun, the girl raised her hand to cover it, hurriedly walked to the door of the house, took out the key, opened the door and entered the house, Li Hao looked back, he remembered Last time, Brother Fan bought Ying Huaizhen a beautiful round hat at Xian Shi Department Store.

  That little round hat, with the brim slightly turned up, is very beautiful, and it really fits Zhou Ru's little head, he suddenly felt so.

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   I wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival, a happy family, and all the best.

  (end of this chapter)