"No wonder the Poles are retreating step by step." Cheng Qianfan sneered. He looked at Pete with expectation in his eyes. "It's the third day, and there has not been a declaration of war on the Germans. Do you want to watch Poland fall into ruin?"

"Don't think I don't know you're trying to make the German businessmen." Pete showed an idea that I had already seen through your wishful thinking. He warned Cheng Qianfan, "Some people have regarded these as plants in their brains (non-typos)."

"I'm not greedy, just drink some soup and water." Cheng Qianfan squeezed at Pitt, "Get one more."

When Peter heard this, his eyes flashed, and he didn't say anything, but just nodded slightly.

However, immediately, he felt it was necessary to inform his partner in advance, "What do you want to do, you can prepare."

As he said that, Pitt's voice was low, "There is a telegram over Marseille. At the latest local time tonight, we and the British will declare war on Germany together."

Cheng Qianfan nodded and said that he knew, and a look of excitement flashed through his eyes.

"By the way, Ms. Danielle said there were suspicious figures near her house." Cheng Qianfan picked up the wine distributor, poured half a glass of wine into his wine glass, took a sip, and said casually, "I arranged for the second patrol person to strengthen patrol on Masi South Road."

As he said that, he winked, "How is it? I'm a friend enough."

"What does it mean?" Pete had a 'I don't understand what you mean' expression.

"Scared." Cheng Qianfan sneered, an expression that I didn't understand you yet, "In this way, I called the second tour to ask about the situation. You can use this excuse to get closer to Ms. Danielle."

"Cheng Qianfan, you are slandering my character." Pete was so angry that he pointed at Cheng Qianfan, "I promised Linda three days ago that he would not be moved by other women anymore."

The angry Pete raised his neck and drank the wine in his glass in one go, but did not stop Cheng Qianfan from picking up the phone and microphone.

...

Office of the Deputy Inspector of the Second Inspector.

Su Zhe was fiddling with the mysterious instrument.

"Did you understand?" Chang Xiaoyu asked.

Su Zhe didn't say anything. He picked up the microphone, put it next to his mouth, and said something, but it didn't work as a horn. He lowered his head and checked it and confirmed that the dry battery switch had been turned on. He couldn't help frowning.

"There is electricity." Chang Xiaoyu said from the side.

"The function of this microphone is not used as a speaker." Su Zhe shook his head.

As he said that, he picked up the earplugs and put them on, without any sound.

Su Zhe stared at the connection cable on the microphone in a daze.

The connecting cable connects the microphone and earbuds.

Suddenly, he glanced at the radio on Chang Xiaoyu's desk.

"Open the radio." Su Zhe said.

Chang Xiaoyu didn't say anything, and stepped forward and pulled out the radio switch.

Immediately, Su Zhe heard a stinging noise coming from his earplugs.

"I understand." Su Zhe took off his earplugs.

"What do you understand?" Chang Xiaoyu asked hurriedly.

"This thing is used like this," Su Zhe said, pointing at the microphone, "The microphone is amplified sound, and the combination of the microphone and earplugs is like a doctor's earpiece."

"I don't understand." Chang Xiaoyu shook his head, "Is this thing here to check which radio has? Who is using the radio?"

As he said that, Chang Xiaoyu's expression changed slightly.

Su Zhe looked at Chang Xiaoyu, and his expression was also serious. "Of course this thing is not used to check the radio, it captures radio signals."

"Are you sure?" Chang Xiaoyu first walked to the door, confirmed that the door was closed, then walked back and asked in a low voice.

"At around five o'clock in the afternoon, the Telecommunications Department will receive routine telegrams." Su Zhe looked at the time of the watch on his wrist and said, "Does this thing really make that thing? You'll know if it's a try."

As he said that, he looked at Chang Xiaoyu with a teasing smile, "Brother Chang, you may have caught two troubles."

"You mean these two people are Dongyang..." Chang Xiaoyu asked in a low voice.

"This kind of fresh thing will not exist in Chongqing, let alone the countryside of Yanzhou." Su Zhe also lowered his voice, "Besides, this is the French Concession, and both of them wish they could hide the deeper the better. How could they think about this kind of thing that checks radio signals?"

As he said that, he held the earplugs in one hand and the microphone in the other, marveling, "You can't say that these things are nothing to separate. Just combining them like this actually makes such a wonderful use. The little Japanese is really smart."

"You speak softly, don't talk about a little Japanese." Chang Xiaoyu glared at Su Zhe with complaint.

"What are you afraid of? I just shouted on my lips. If I really want to let me fight against Japan, I don't have the courage or ability." Su Zhe sneered, "What's wrong with shouting, little Japan, little Japan."

Chang Xiaoyu smiled bitterly.

"By the way, where were those two little Japanese at that time? What were they doing?" Su Zhe teased, "Your Brother Chang is very likely to mess up the good things of the Japanese."

He was extremely anxious. The Japanese must have been secretly searching the anti-Japanese radio station with this thing. Although he did not know whether there was a secret radio station of our party on Masinan Road, Su Zhe did not dare to be careless.

Besides, even if Ma Sinan Road does not have a secret radio station in our party and a secret radio station from Chongqing, once the radio station is cracked by the Japanese special forces and the personnel are arrested, this will be a loss of the anti-Japanese forces.

At this moment, the phone ringing on Chang Xiaoyu's desk rang.

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