Chapter 101 onwards to obtain the code book (recommendation ticket for monthly pass collection)

  Wandron directly picked up the radio, as if seeing a beautiful woman, and carefully inspected it.

  In fact, he is a firearms shooting instructor, good at action, and doesn't know much about this stuff, but he is very happy because he found the Rite Radio Station.

   "The most commonly used low-power radio station in Japan, manufactured in the 1970s of the Showa era." Cheng Qianfan also leaned over to look at it, glanced at the nameplate, and said.

  Telecom courses are offered in the special training classes, which are electives, and students are not forced to study. Because the courses are intensive, few students have the time and energy to take telecommunications courses.

  The Secret Service has specialized telecommunications talents, so it is not required for the agents to master this.

  Moreover, telecommunications courses are high-end courses that also require talent, not everyone has the ability to learn it.

  Cheng Qianfan was an exception. He was very enthusiastic about telecommunications courses. He passed the assessment in foreign language and gun shooting ahead of time, so he had extra time to study telecommunications courses.

   "Good thing, it should be the most advanced radio station in Japan, with high safety factor, stable power, small size, and easy to carry." Cheng Qianfan is very interested in this radio station.

   "Check to see if there is a code book." Wan Delong quickly reminded.

   It was not enough to get the radio station.

  The password book is the most critical.

  The Secret Service has always attached great importance to code deciphering.

  Just two months ago, Yao Dunwen, head of the Telegram Translation Section of the Secret Service, deciphered a secret message from the Red Party in Xi'an, which contained military issues.

  Dai Chunfeng was overjoyed, and reported it to Chang Kaishen, who was really "complimented", and Yao Dunwen was "rewarded" with an appointment order of 500 yuan for this.

  The Translation Section of the Secret Service has been trying to decipher Ritt's telegram, but it has not made any progress.

  The reason is very straightforward. The secret service is rarely able to obtain Ritt's codebook.

  Yitian lacks reference research objects for the Japanese cipher laws.

  Therefore, Dai Chunfeng emphasized at the high-level meeting of the Secret Service that he asked his subordinates to obtain as many Japanese code books as possible during the operation.

  Anyone who has obtained the enemy's password book should be generously rewarded!

   It can be said that if the Japanese cipherbook can be recovered this time, its contribution will be far higher than the cracking of the Japanese spy hidden team and the arrest of several Japanese agents.

   "There is no code book." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, there was only a radio station in the radio box, and there was no code book.

   "Continue to search! Be sure to find the code book." Wan Delong ordered in a deep voice.

  There is a radio station, there must be a code book, but it has not been found yet.

   Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you still have to find the codebook.

  …

  Turning around, Cheng Qianfan stared at the locker in thought.

  The tea caddy on the cabinet was broken and the debris was cleaned up.

  He stared at the third row of cabinets.

  Because the tea pots have been placed for a long time, you can see clear marks on the table.

  These imprints are very dense.

  This shows that the storage cabinets in the third row have the most tea jars, and they should be densely packed.

  He imagined in his mind that there are so many tea canisters, and at a glance, they completely block the line of sight and cannot see the cabinet partition behind the tea canisters.

  Why are there so many tea pots in this row?

  The position of the third row is relatively high, which is actually not convenient to take.

   There are oddities.

  Cheng Qianfan glanced at the two stools in the corner.

  He pulled a slightly shorter stool over, put it behind the counter, and sat on it.

  With his height, his upper body can barely pass the counter.

   This is not right.

  'Liu Tao' is a head shorter than him. If this person sits on this slightly shorter stool, only half of his body can be exposed, which is very awkward.

   "Come here." Cheng Qianfan called over an agent who was about the same height as 'Liu Tao'.

  He sat the agent on two stools.

  The slightly higher stool is just right.

  The low stool is not suitable for the naked eye.

  Cheng Qianfan strode out of the counter, came to the private room where Ya Rite was guarded, and glanced at it.

   None of these Rites’ heights match that low stool.

   "Sure enough!" Cheng Qianfan was overjoyed, and he had a faint guess in his heart.

  Turning back to the back of the counter, he motioned for the agent who was about the same height as 'Liu Tao' to step on the stool, which happened to be about the same height as the third row of storage cabinets.

  …

  Cheng Qianfan signaled the agent to come down, he stepped on the stool himself, and groped carefully on the back panel of the storage cabinet with both hands.

   A thin rope.

  The color of the rope is exactly the same as the color of the table. The light here is relatively dim. If you don’t look carefully, you won’t notice the thin rope glued to the back board.

  Cheng Qianfan twisted the rope and pulled it slowly.

   One of the boards of the rear board started to loosen.

  Cheng Qianfan was overjoyed. With a little force, the wooden board was pulled down, and tightly attached to the inner wooden board was a book half the thickness of a fingernail.

   "Found it!" Wandron, who had been staring at this side, was overjoyed, "Take it out quickly."

   "Wait a minute." Cheng Qianfan's expression suddenly became serious, "Flashlight."

  An agent hands over a flashlight.

  Cheng Qianfan took the flashlight and took a photo, his face changed slightly, and he handed the flashlight to the agent, "Help me shine it."

  The corners of the books are sewn with needles and threads. It seems that they are sewn with needles and threads because the books are about to fall apart.

   However, there is a line that is obviously too long, about 20 centimeters dragged there.

  And this thread should have been disconnected in the middle, so it was tied with a loop.

  Cheng Qianfan carefully unfastened the loose buckle, then took the book off, and handed it to Wand Long.

  Wandron found this book, flipped through it, and said excitedly, "It should be a code book."

   At this time, he was so determined and overjoyed that he took down the Japanese special latent team without hurting a single soldier, seized the radio station, and now he got the code book. This operation is simply perfect.

  After the excitement, he was also terrified, "Cheng Wufang, thanks to your vigilance, you did a good job."

  As the leader of the action team of Xiongzhenlou, Wan Delong has also experienced many battles, so he naturally understands the reason why 'Cheng Wufang' was cautious just now.

   "Ball, these little Japanese are really too cunning."

  Cheng Qianfan got down from the stool, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he nodded when he heard the words, "Team leader Mingjian, if it is not bad, there should be a grenade pull string behind this line, which almost caught their way."

   "Go, take out the thing behind that thread." Wandron ordered, "Be careful, it might be a grenade."

  …

  A named agent climbs onto the stool and very carefully cuts the board with a dagger.

  He glanced back and saw that everyone, including the team leader, was hiding far away, and secretly groaned in his heart.

It took seven or eight minutes for the agent to carefully remove the wooden board. Sure enough, there was a grenade behind the wooden board, and the string of the grenade was connected to a thread. Ben's thread held it together.

  Wandelong, He Qichen, Cheng Qianfan and others all breathed a sigh of relief.

   "Fortunately, Rite set up a trap here to destroy the code book." Cheng Qianfan's face was gloomy, and he said suddenly, "If this was done in the radio box just now..."

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