Secret War Silent

What was playing on the radio was a passage from the Peking Opera "Red Maned Horse": Wujiapo, Luo Yao had heard this passage before, so he was very familiar with it, and couldn't help humming along.

The owner of the radio should be a widowed old man, and there should be a cat in the room who stays with him all the year round, and it should be a very fat cat.

Time passed little by little.

A cup of hot tea was quietly placed on Luo Yao's left hand.

"Thank you." It's kind of a conscience.

Luo Yao knew that it was Gong Hui.

Gong Hui didn't speak, she found a place in the room and sat down, she knew that Luo Yao needed to concentrate and listen, as any sound might break his state.

When, when...

The pendulum clock on the wall passed eleven o'clock. If Channel 2 sends a report tonight, it should enter its active period.

Of course Luo Yao knew that now was the most critical moment. He tried his best to concentrate and completely immerse his heart like still water.

Actively shield those irrelevant noises in my mind, and try my best to search for the very regular sound of knocking.

Gong Hui sat on the chair behind Luo Yao, not even daring to pant for breath, time and space seemed to stand still at this moment.

Gong Hui asked herself that she couldn't hear any movement outside, except for the intermittent snoring from the next door, the curfew was on, and there were hardly any people on the street...

And Luo Yao's calm face became more and more serious, and even had a cold feeling.

look sideways.

The skin was quite fair and tender, and Gong Hui's heart couldn't help beating suddenly, although the sisters in the team often joked that Luo Yao was a jerk.

But she really didn't take a serious look at this face, although now she has a beard and some treatments to make her skin sallow.

But the profile on the side is really nice.

Crazy!

"Wake up, wake up, I'm going to sleep and go back to my downstairs room." Gong Hui suddenly came to her senses, and found that Luo Yao's face was less than half a finger away from her.

"what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? You've been sitting here with me in a daze and giggling for over an hour." Luo Yao stretched his legs and asked, "Why, what good things did you dream about, but please don't have anything to do with me."

"Who cares to have anything to do with you." Gong Hui blushed, stood up, feeling a little nervous and said, "I, I'm going to sleep."

"Wait a moment?"

"What do you want to do?"

"For this address, ask Ah Cheng to inquire secretly to find out the situation of the residents." Luo Yao handed Gong Hui a note and said.

"found it?"

"Not sure." Luo Yao shook his head, "Tell Ah Cheng, just to understand the situation, don't startle the snake."

"Got it." Gong Hui nodded, glanced at the note, and remembered the address on it, and then Shi Shiran went downstairs.

It would be embarrassing if he knew what was going on in his mind just now.

……

What was this girl thinking just now? It must have something to do with me. No, I can't spoil her. After that, I have to do my own laundry and cook by myself. I won't be exhausted. I have to let Lao Man or classmate Liu Jinbao come over next time.

The physical exertion was a bit heavy, Luo Yao didn't wake up until ten o'clock in the morning the next morning, and when he woke up, there was still that "noisy" sound in his ears.

It took a while to return to normal.

Gong Hui is not at home, she must have gone out.

On the dining table downstairs, there was a basket of steamed buns, which should have been bought for him for breakfast, but they had been left cold for a long time, and Luo Yao was really hungry.

It doesn't matter if it's cold buns, eating four in one go is the only way to suppress the hunger in my stomach.

After going out, Luo Yao took a look at the vegetable market. At noon, Luo Yao simply ordered four dishes and one soup.

Gong Hui is back.

"Luo Yao, have you cooked?"

"Well, wash your hands and come over to eat." Luo Yao untied his apron and said hello. Cooking can make him temporarily forget the sequelae of the "buzzing" in his ears.

Gong Hui agreed, went to wash her hands, and came over to serve Luo Yao a meal. She had just eaten two mouthfuls when she suddenly remembered something, took the cloth bag she had with her, and took out a pair of Old Knife cigarettes from it: "I remember you I ran out of cigarettes, and brought one back for you."

Well, the meal was not in vain.

"Try the vinegar fish I made today, it's different from last night."

"it is good."

"Is there any news from Ah Cheng?" Luo Yao asked while eating.

"The guy who lives in that room is called Gao Rong. He works in a bank. He leaves early and returns late every day. His work and rest hours are quite punctual. I don't usually see him hanging out with anyone. He has no relatives in Jiangcheng, and I haven't heard of him having a girlfriend..."

"Do you have a photo?"

"Yes, the bank has a group photo of him with other employees. Ah Cheng has already got it through his relationship, and it should be available soon."

"Work hard, let's make three relays tonight, confirm Gao Rong's identity, and then notify Director Tang to take action."

"This Gao Rong is obviously not alone, should we not be in a hurry?"

"Our mission is to find the 'Ghost' radio station, and leave the other matters to Station Master Tang and the others." Luo Yao chuckled, he and Gong Hui did all the work, what about the others?

Some things don't have to be done by yourself. This is a philosophy of life.

Luo Yao didn't understand it before, but after merging the soul in his mind, he understood it. Of course, he doesn't know whether it's good or bad. At least it will help him lurk in the military.

Didn't Wei Daming look down on himself, thinking that it was impossible for him to find the "ghost" station? I'll find one for you to see. Not only did I find one, but I also found three in one go, scaring you to death!

Chapter 0045

Luo Yao's luck is really good.

Since he showed his miraculous hearing talent, he found that a person was cautious even when he went back to his own home. This person has no problems, and ghosts don't believe it.

That night, after Gao Rong got off work, he didn't go home. He ate outside first, and then went to a dance hall on Jianghan Road to dance.

He seemed to be familiar with the head dancers here.

After that, I drank a lot of wine and called a rickshaw...

He didn't go home, stopped halfway, and then went to the area where the "No. [-]" station was located, the back door of a bookstore. After knocking, someone opened the door for him.

After entering, although the black cloth curtains were drawn on the attic, if you look carefully, you can see a glimmer of light shining out, and Luo Yao is standing under the shadow of a street lamp not far away.

He heard the content of the telegram verbatim and memorized it in his mind.

Of course, he will not tell anyone that he can do this, sometimes it is necessary to hide something, the bottom card, which is reserved for life-saving at critical moments.

"Gong Hui, you can notify Station Master Tang to arrest people tomorrow." Back at the rented home, Luo Yao directly said to Gong Hui.

"Do it tomorrow?"

"Yes, sooner rather than later, the front line is tense, every piece of information leaked here may cause immeasurable losses to the front, we can't afford to wait." Luo Yao said.

"Well, we only stayed in this house for one night..."

"You can buy it if you like."

"Buy it?" Gong Hui was surprised, "Why?"

"After buying it, we will have at least one place to stay when we come to Jiangcheng." Luo Yao chuckled, "It will save others trouble."

"Isn't this house cheap?" Gong Hui said, "Besides, is the landlord willing to sell it?"

"The price is right, why not sell it, and this is the French Concession, relatively speaking, it's much safer." Luo Yao poured a glass of water, "After buying it, when we don't live, let Ah Cheng come over and help us clean it health."

"Then who owns this house?"

"What do you say?"

"Anyway, I'm going to live upstairs in the future." Gong Hui said with a "hostess" attitude.

"Dream, you." Luo Yao gave Gong Hui a contemptuous look, "It's not bad to leave you a bed in the guest room downstairs."

"Hmph!" Seeing Luo Yao stepping up the stairs, Gong Hui snorted angrily.

……

Secret arrest.

Both Luo Yao and Gong Hui have learned in special training classes, but training is different from actual combat, so if they have the opportunity to participate in person, they will naturally not let it go.

Gong Hui is okay, she has experience in catching people before, she looks like a veteran, and she doesn't panic when she is in battle.

Luo Yao was different.

This kind of arrest operation is the first time in the true sense.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it's very simple. Isn't this Gao Rong working in a bank? He found a client he knew, called him, and asked him to come out to talk about things.

As long as people leave the French Concession, arresting them becomes much easier.

It was really simple, even before Gong Hui had a chance to try his skills, that "Gao Rong" was controlled, and a poison sac was found from his mouth.

Basically, his identity as a spy can be confirmed. In Jiangcheng, besides the Japanese, who else can have such high-end products?

……

The interrogation room of the Inspection Office of the Jiangcheng Police Headquarters.

The spy "Gao Rong" has been stripped of his shirt, hanged on the torture rack with his hands, his body is bruised and purple, and the corner of his mouth is bleeding, obviously he has been tortured.

It is quite difficult to directly judge whether a person is Chinese or Japanese from the appearance, after all, everyone has yellow skin.

But when everything is stripped away and presented frankly in front of people, some characteristics cannot be hidden.

The Japanese are used to wearing wooden shoes, and there will inevitably be a gap between the thumb and the second finger of the foot due to wearing wooden shoes for a long time. Even if the five fingers are close together, they cannot be completely closed, and the two feet are symmetrical.

Secondly, Japanese men like to wear loincloths, but Chinese people don’t have this habit, and the marks of loincloths are easy to be formed on the waistline, and the skin will be slightly whiter than the surrounding ones.

Basically meeting these two characteristics, it is undeniable that this bank clerk with the pseudonym "Gao Rong" is Japanese.

"Station Master Tang, haven't you spoken yet?"

"Brother Luo, this little Japanese is stubborn. His identity has been exposed, and the radio station has also been searched, but he didn't find the codebook. Ask him, but he refuses to confess." Tang Xin was very excited. The case of "Ghost" channel , He knew it a long time ago, and he wanted to solve it, but it was a project of the Telecommunications Department of the Bureau Headquarters, and he had limited clues on his side, so he couldn't solve the case even if he wanted to.

If he interfered, wouldn't Wei Daming, the director of the Telecommunications Department, kill him?

Fortunately, two young investigators came to investigate the "ghost" station, and a big pie fell from the sky and hit him on the head.

The "ghost" station was found, the spies caught it, and most of the credit was taken away, so the rest must be his own. He didn't take office not long ago, and he just needed to handle a beautiful case to make a name for himself.

Regardless of who contributed more or less, he fully cooperated with the two commissioners in investigating the case without hindrance, and helped capture the spies and seize the radio station.

This credit definitely belongs to him.

Of course, he also admired Luo Yao's ability. Boss Dai personally ordered this general. If Wei Daming wasn't too proud, would it be his turn to take the credit?

"I'm not good at interrogation." Luo Yao smiled slightly, "I also found a spare radio station for him, you can arrange someone to guard it there now, I guess the other party will know immediately that something happened to his companion, and will be the first time Move this backup station..."

Luo Yao didn't tell the whole truth, after all he didn't know Tang Xin very well.

"Brother Luo, what you said is true?" Tang Xin was very pleasantly surprised when he heard this, and he has a spare radio station, which is a great credit.

Moreover, it is good for a spy team to have one radio station, but this team can actually have two radio stations, which is definitely a great case.

"I can only say that we can sit back and wait for a try. I'm not sure if there will be any additional gains. After all, we have arrested someone now, and may have already shocked the other party. Maybe we will give up all this." Luo Yao said. Didn't talk too much.

"I see, I'll arrange it." Tang Xin was full of confidence, and the information was so accurate. If he still let the credit slip through his fingers, he, the station chief of the Jiangcheng Station of the Military Command, would be in vain.

Tang Xin went to dispatch people happily.

Luo Yao continued to study in the interrogation room. This was a rare opportunity, and he might be able to use it in the future, which is uncertain.

"Commissioner Luo, we found this from that guy's house, and we don't know if it's useful, so we brought it all back." Tang Xin's subordinates were very polite to Luo Yao.

As long as Luo Yao wanted to know about the cases involved, he would not be dissatisfied.

Watches, wallets, identification (really), but people are definitely not real, and the real "Gao Rong" may have long since passed away.

After years of war, some people died, and no one knew about it. It is very simple to impersonate an identity, and it is difficult to verify.

The watch is very old and has been worn for at least ten years. The wallet is made of calfskin and is of good quality. It contains some legal currency and a work permit.

These are of little value, and nothing can be seen.