Chapter 1006: Assassination of Kenji Doihara (3)
"Okay, what are you doing for me?" Lan Xin asked with her eyes facing each other for about ten seconds.
They are very familiar with each other, and Lan Xin also knows that Wu Xiaoyun doesn't like nonsense, and will never say the same thing twice.
And I have a very good memory. If there are any things I usually arrange at one time, I will never run for the second time.
What they do is not doing normal work, they have developed the habit of being simple and efficient in doing things.
"I want to use your radio."
"Radio, now?" Lan Xin frowned slightly. The radio was a communication equipment. Although she was in the French Concession, Japan could not do anything nonsense.
But the French are also afraid of offending Japan himself, so they have very strict monitoring of radio stations in the concession. Of course, if it is a regular commercial radio station, it needs to be registered, and if it is not sent once, it needs to be recorded and checked.
Lan Xin does have radio stations in her hands, and she uses more than one, including registered commercial radio stations and shameless black radio stations.
What Wu Xiaoyun wants to use is obviously not allowed to see the light, and it is not possible for people to know that she has used it.
In this era, radio stations are a tool for external communication. Without radio stations, the outside world cannot know the situation in the outside world. This becomes blind, deaf, without radio stations, and it is difficult to fight. It is impossible to command the troops, nor do you know the situation in the troops.
"I want a radio station with a power of more than 50,000 yuan." Wu Xiaoyun said that although on-demand broadcast can propagate far in theory, the signal will attenuate during the propagation process and may even be disturbed in many aspects. The power is insufficient, and even in a very close place, it may not be able to receive the signal.
The interference to signals is huge in weather, especially during thunderstorms.
"What do you want to do?" Lan Xin asked.
"I want to send a telegram, only you have a radio station."
"Okay, come with me." Lan Xin thought for a moment, agreed, and got up and took Wu Xiaoyun into his bedroom.
The furnishings in the bedroom are a bit old, and it seems that Lan Xin and Tongtong have lived here for quite some time.
Lan Xin walked over and reached out to twist the lampshade on the wall.
Only a slight "click" sound was heard.
Lan Xin walked over, opened a door in the wardrobe, reached out and pushed it gently, and a hole appeared on the wall.
Wu Xiaoyun was very surprised that such a wonderful mechanism was set up here.
"Let's go, let's take you to visit." Lan Xin raised her foot and stepped in.
After entering, the small incandescent lamp on the wall lit up, and with the light, he walked down a ladder that was only one person wide.
Lan Xin and the others live on the second floor. Although the first floor also belongs to them, they are just tenants of this small building on the surface. In fact, this building and several nearby buildings belong to Lan Xin, but they are just held in different identities.
There is a huge room below.
There were people inside, and there were quite a few people. The lights were on and the sound was ticking. It was obvious that there was a communications and reception center for a radio station here.
"Sister Lan!"
"Xiao Mo, how are you doing today?" An young man came to him, not tall, wearing glasses, and was a little literary.
"Nothing special. A German cargo ship arrived in Shanghai at noon today..." The young man named Xiaomo introduced.
Wu Xiaoyun is an expert, so he could naturally hear what they were saying. Lan Xin actually monitored the radio communications of all the docks entering and leaving Shanghai. What ships come out today, what ships go out tomorrow, what are loaded, and what are on the ship. Here is a clear idea.
With these intelligence information, Lan Xin can seize the initiative. It is difficult not to make money. Anyway, Shanghai is now occupied by Japan, and doing so will destroy the Shanghai economy occupied by the Japanese army.
"Today's New York stock market opening price is...Silver futures in London..."
"Can you still contact foreign countries?"
"I have normal business deals, of course," Lan Xin explained. "My company has many partners, including French, British and Americans."
"I didn't expect you to have such superb business talent, and I didn't really discover it before."
"I don't know, but when I walked on this road, I found that I was really amazing and could actually transfer money from foreigners." Lan Xin said proudly.
"Where is my radio station?"
"There is a small room there, and there is a radio station in it, which is for spare, and I usually only use it." Lan Xin took Wu Xiaoyun and said.
When I opened the door, there was a table inside, with a dark green radio station on it. Wu Xiaoyun recognized at a glance that this was Germany's latest military communications station. It took only half a year to equip the German army. It was really surprising that he could see one here.
However, Shanghai is the largest city in the Far East, and is even more famous than Tokyo in Japan. It has a ten-mile foreign market, and it is not ordinary people who come and go from south to north.
Lan Xin is indeed an amazing person. It is very difficult to build this foundation in Shanghai. Of course, if she does not have the connections and resources left by Wang Jiuguang, she may not be able to do it.
"Can you avoid it?"
"I'm afraid I know your secret?" Lan Xin smiled, "Okay, if you use it, I won't disturb you."
Lan Xin twisted the perfect curve and left in a stern manner.
Wu Xiaoyun sat down, checked the radio station, picked up the headset on the table, tried to type the buttons a few times and listened to it, and nodded with satisfaction.
It is worthy of being a military radio station made in Germany, and its quality is better, much better than that made by the Japanese.
Put on the headset, sat down, and set it to a frequency, Wu Xiaoyun began to press the electric key.
Doudu…
The indicator light of the radio station responsible for receiving this special frequency suddenly flashed and a strange set of signals was received.
"At Xue, a group of strange signals were found at the frequency of 4035."
"4035?" Xue Ping rushed over immediately when he heard the receiver's report, took the headset and stopped confidently.
Xue Ping paused for a while, put down the headset with excitement, picked up the pen and wrote a set of numbers on the paper, and ordered: "This frequency corresponds to send it back."
"yes."
Xue Ping rushed into Leng Feng's office with a gust of wind, and Leng Feng was talking to Liao Sen about the reorganization.
Since taking Hu Quanlu and others, no one in northern Henan dared to fight Leng Feng's reorganization policy. Those who did not want to be restrained simply hand over their weapons, disbanded the team, and went home with compensation. Those who were willing to join the army and eat imperial food were all concentrated in Tiexi Camp.
Tens of thousands of people gathered in Tiexi Camp all at once, which was a considerable burden, and Leng Feng was not something that everyone wanted.
Those who come here must eliminate at least two-thirds of the people, those who are not qualified in grades, those who have bad habits, their health is not qualified, etc.
Even if it is a security brigade, it is also an army. The army is not a place to keep idle people and eat idle meals.
And in the end, only four brigades were reorganized.
"If you don't meet the requirements, you will give your travel expenses and return them. This is a way, but what should you do if these people return them? What kind of living will you rely on in the future? If you have land at home, you can support yourself. If you don't have a way to make a living, it will still be unstable in the future. Are you going to be a bandit?"
"Military, what should we do? Can we have a better way now?"
"Aren't we building a railway? Some of the unqualified ones can go to build roads, as well as the Yellow River embankment. When the river water drops, we have to go back. We must rebuild and reinforce the embankment."
"This is one of the ideas. However, building roads and river embankments all require money, but do we have money?"
"Money and food have their own methods. Didn't we check a batch of property and food in this action? We can use it on this."
"Taking it from the Ming Dynasty and using it for the people. If we do this, we will definitely win the will of the people in northern Henan..." Guo Weiquan praised.
"Adminton Guo said very well."
"Report!"
Xue Ping pushed open the door and shouted "report" and came in, but it scared Leng Feng and Liao Sen and others. Is there something big of a problem so anxious?
"Xue Ping, what's the matter?"
"Call at the Witch, frequency: 4035."
"You wait for me and I'll go and see." Leng Feng suddenly stood up, gave an order, and hurriedly went with Xue Ping.
“Did you reply?”
"Military captain, I replied, but I don't know what it means." The radio operator who copied the telegram handed Leng Feng a note, and wrote a set of numbers in a pencil.
Leng Feng picked it up and glanced at it, and he understood that this was a set of passwords, and among the people who could understand it, he was one of them.
Xue Ping could understand it, but he did not respond quickly. When he understood it, Leng Feng had replaced the position of the radio operator and quickly pressed the electric key.
A familiar "Diddai" sound suddenly came from Wu Xiaoyun's earpiece, and her eyes lit up instantly.
It was him, this was his technique. In the world, only she knew his technique, and no one outsider knew it.
He can imitate many people's techniques, but this one is what they agreed on to identify the other party's real identity.
After the red light was turned off, she calmed down her excitement and quickly sent out what she wanted to say through the radio waves according to the draft that had been written in her heart.
Wu Xiaoyun has a lot to say, Leng Feng has never had the ability to remember it. However, he has a pen tip, and can quickly record these codes and numbers, while recording them, while translating the telegram into words in his heart.
After one go, when the second time was repeated, Leng Feng had almost translated all the telegrams in his mind.
Wu Xiaoyun reported to him that her purpose of going to Shanghai was to gather several of her former old subordinates back, and that she also received top-secret information arranged for an undercover agent from the Shanghai Naval Club in Japan.
Kenji Doihara will be escorted from Shanghai to return to the local area for inquiries from the headquarters' headquarters.
The most important thing is that Wu Xiaoyun plans to carry out an assassination operation on Kenji Doihara in Shanghai to eliminate this enemy that is potentially posing a huge threat to the New Army.
After letting go of Kenji Doihara, not only Leng Feng was unwilling, but Wu Xiaoyun was also unwilling after hearing the explanations of Yao Heizi and others.
Leng Feng was a little surprised. He had learned from other sources that Kenji Doihara was recalled to Japan and Ben's local news.
But I didn't expect that Kenji Dohihara would pass through Shanghai and then go to the local area. Logically speaking, Kenji Dohihara's whereabouts should not be easily leaked.
However, it is estimated that the Japanese army may not pay much attention to him, and the level of confidentiality of his whereabouts will not be too high, and it is not impossible.
The problem is that the success rate of assassination and assassination will not be very high. Kenji Doihara will win the prize no matter how much he said. Even if he becomes a prisoner, his security measures will not be very poor and will not be so accessible to you.
Such actions must be carefully planned and hasty, with a very high failure rate and will also expose yourself, which is not worth the loss.
After weighing the pros and cons, Leng Feng tactfully raised his objections and suggested that Wu Xiaoyun give up this assassination operation and want Kenji Doihara to have the chance in the future.
Chapter completed!