When Qi Zhenjiang thought of Fang Buwei's identity, he couldn't help but be smart.

If you really escape, the sky will really collapse. The Chairman probably wanted to shoot Ma Chunfeng on the spot...

No wonder the director is so anxious. In order to find Fang Buwei's whereabouts, he is like crazy, and even exposes his identities of those dark lines?

"Don't stand there, send a telegram!" Ma Chunfeng urged.

"Oh, okay..." Qi Zhenjiang suddenly woke up, turned around and left.

"Wait..." Ma Chunfeng stopped him again.

"Courtesman?" Qi Zhenjiang said in confusion.

"Change the frequency, change the password book..." Ma Chunfeng pondered, "I mean the telegram to Wang Tiansen... In addition, inform him and ask him to return to Chongqing as soon as possible..."

Here, he naturally refers to Fang Buwei.

Qi Zhenjiang was stunned for a moment, and nodded thoughtfully again: "I understand!"

The bureau is preparing for the defense. The frequency bands and passwords commonly used by the Military Control Commission have been cracked by the Party.

This kind of worry is really not redundant.

Think about the Japanese beheading operation against Gu Zhenlong, the speed of the Japanese side's telegram code was even higher than the speed of the secret telegram reading and interpretation institute used by the Chairman.

Even the number one telecommunications master of the Republic of China, Wen Yuqing, admitted that Fang Buwei's talent is higher than his...

Since he had considered that Fang Buwei would defect, he would also think that he would crack the secret telegrams of the Military Control Commission. It would be normal to take such precautions.

Qi Zhenjiang learned from it and immediately decided that after returning, he had to change the frequency bands and passwords of all key communication channels...

He responded and ran out of the office quickly.

Ma Chunfeng was sitting on the chair, staring at the dark hole, wondering what he was thinking.
Chapter completed!