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- Chapter 1947 Accidental Telegram
In the office, Zhang Tianhao took the documents from Kara and began to process them.
After all, he has not been at work for eight or nine days, and he has accumulated a lot of things. He still needs to translate further, and then communicate with the Xinjing Municipal Government.
"By the way, Mr. Qin, after you have processed the documents, send them to the city hall yourself. Just hand them over directly to Secretary Huang in the mayor's office."
"Okay!" He responded, and then started to do it.
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In the An'an Photo Studio in the north of the city, Zhang Tianhao was sitting there, looking at the intelligence agent opposite him. Unfortunately, the other person didn't know him, and he was here just for an inspection.
¡°Sir, do you want a photo?¡±
"Thank you, I just came over to take a look at your photos, okay?"
"Of course, how about I get you a glass of water, sir?" When the young man in the photo studio heard this, he just smiled. After all, not everyone can take photos, and not everyone comes to take photos.
Zhang Tianhao looked around the store, and then looked at the stairs leading upstairs. There were also some photos placed beside them, all for exhibition.
"Is your photography skills good enough, sir?"
"You're too polite, I'm just making a living, so it can only be considered average!"
"Really?" Zhang Tianhao started chatting with him while watching.
And the corner of his eyes was more focused on the Daxing Restaurant opposite. That was his goal, but he did not stare at the opposite side like others.
After looking at the photo for a while, Zhang Tianhao laughed.
Sitting there, holding a cup of tea in his hand, he said calmly: "Boss, do you have any film? Give me one and I will buy a film, okay?"
"This is possible, but I don't know what kind of film Mr. wants. Different manufacturers have different prices, but most of them here are made in Japan."
"Take the best one, I want the best one!"
"OK!"
Soon, Zhang Tianhao paid the money and sat there drinking water. He was in no hurry to leave.
Putting the film in his pocket, Zhang Tianhao sat there for a while, and it was already 12:30 noon. There were still quite a lot of guests in the restaurant opposite, people coming and going.
"Hey, the business opposite is very good."
"Yes, the restaurants in this area are doing good business and there are quite a lot of customers. Sir, haven't you eaten yet? Do you want to try it?"
"No, I have something to do today, so I'll just sit here and buy some film. I'm going back soon." Zhang Tianhao shook his head, then put down the cup, turned and left the photo studio, walked towards his car, and disappeared in On the street.
The good boss didn¡¯t take it to heart that Zhang Tianhao sat here for more than half an hour and drank two glasses of water. However, he was a little confused about Zhang Tianhao, a stranger.
After all, he had some impressions of the people in this area, whether they were taking pictures here or not, but the other person was driving and seemed to have an unusual identity.
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After returning home, Zhang Tianhao pulled Du Lan out and prepared to cook in the kitchen. As long as he had time, he would eat with Du Lan. At least it was necessary to cultivate a relationship.
"By the way, Master, I received a telegram this morning. It seemed to be sent from us, and it was on the band you told me. I suspect that someone has stolen our radio band."
"Is it sent from Xinjing?"
"That's probably true. I also received it and recorded it. Can you take a look?" Du Lan took the message and handed it to Zhang Tianhao.
Zhang Tianhao sat in the basement and glanced at the telegram. It was about the situation of the Kwantung Army. It said that two divisions of the Kwantung Army would move south. The specific situation was not yet determined.
"Is this from our radio station?"
He also had some doubts in his heart. After all, if Xinjing wanted to send a telegram, he had to know it immediately, and he was the only one who knew the secret. Now a telegram was sent out.
¡°No, something happened, our message code was cracked!¡±
He immediately thought of a possibility, that is, the code was mastered by the Japanese.
He doesn¡¯t even know how many erroneous telegrams have been grasped by others. This is a huge matter, and for Nanjing, it is even more dangerous.
"Master, what are you talking about? The password has been deciphered?"
Du Lan didn¡¯t expect that it would be like this!
"What should we do?"
"Don't worry, I will go to the room to get a radio station and send a new one to Nanjing!"
¡°Radio station!¡±
Du Lan never thought that Zhang Tianhao actually had a radio station. Although the radio station in the basement was only a small five-watt radio station, there was no problem in receiving signals.
This is why Du Lan said that the local radio signal was sent out.
"You continue cooking, I will go to the room to get the radio, don't let me down!"
"Master, I won't let you down."
Zhang Tianhao also hurried back to the room, then glanced at Du Lan who was cooking in the kitchen, took out the radio and plugged it in.
Webmaster-level secrets are quite easy to use, and very few people know about them. Zhang Tianhao sent the webmaster-level code directly.
Two minutes later, he put away the radio and restored everything in the room. At the same time, he placed a large box directly on the beam.
Of course, it¡¯s not like there¡¯s nothing inside. On the contrary, he placed two grenades and an explosive pack inside. If anyone came to steal his things, they might be dead without a complete body.
He returned to the kitchen, but when he saw that Du Lan was still cooking seriously, he just smiled, then took out a camera and took a close-up of Du Lan.
"Master, it's done!"
"It's been sent out, and it's not a difficult task. I have to thank you very much this time. If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't have known that our codebook had been leaked."
"I will be the young master's man from now on, and of course I will do it for the young master's sake. Young Master, please sit down for a while, the food will be ready in a while. I guarantee that I can still go to work in the afternoon if I catch up with you."
Du Lan laughed softly, then wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued cooking.
"It's okay. Let's have a good rest after dinner before going to work. Besides, there's nothing else to do, so it doesn't matter if we go a little later." Zhang Tianhao didn't care. There really aren't many things going on now.
"When Zhang Tianhao's telegram was sent out, Nanjing Xu Ceng'en was still having a headache after receiving a telegram from the morning. After all, the Kwantung Army in the two divisions was not a small number.
He had already sent people to check, and now he received a message from Zhang Tianhao at the level of webmaster, and he immediately frowned.
The codebook has been broken, which is a big deal.
"Damn it, how could it be like this? The codebook was actually deciphered by the Japanese. In this case, the ordinary message at the beginning was fake."
He breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time relaxed his mood. After all, as long as the news was not true, it would be easier for him to operate here. After all, it was completely different to have two less divisions and two more powerful divisions.
"Fortunately, I arrived in time, bastard, it almost made my heart beat, so the messages from the past two days were also fake?"
When he thought of this, a trace of doubt flashed across his face.
Similarly, he immediately thought of the Tianjin Navy incident, and immediately understood that Zhang Tianhao must have gone to Tianjin, otherwise it would be impossible to get such news.
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