After a moment of peace in his ears, Wei Dingbo couldn't help but worry about it, but he also knew that he should stick to his post and not be distracted.

Wangyue Sectyou has been busy these days and has no time to care about them. Jingzhou is happy to be idle.

By the afternoon, Jingzhou had already written five letters, all of which were rigorous and neatly handwriting. Although Jingzhou had a good body shape, this handwriting was indeed beautiful.

"Dingbo, come here." Jingzhou shouted.

Wei Dingbo stood up from his seat and saw that the letter had been folded and stuffed into the envelope. Jingzhou was applying glue to the edge of the envelope to seal it.

"The director wrote a good handwriting."

"You're not bad at writing."

"In front of the director, we are showing off our skills."

Jingzhou still enjoyed Wei Dingbo's praise, after all, he also talked about this word.

"Send the letter to the post office." Jingzhou handed over five letters.

"So much?" Wei Dingbo reminded tactfully.

After all, you want to make a relationship with others and contact so many people at once. If these people know each other, it will be unfavorable to Jingzhou.

"Don't worry, there are actually only three letters. The other two are used to contact the middleman and help deliver the letter. I don't know their address very well." Jingzhou said indifferently.

But I can send three letters and contact three people, which is also quite a lot.

"Now we can only cast a wide net. If we contact each other one by one, we are afraid that there will be too late, and they should not communicate with each other." Jingzhou had his own thoughts in his mind.

Wei Dingbo no longer persuaded him. He had just tried to persuade him symbolically to express his concern for Jingzhou.

Wei Dingbo left the airport and went to the post office with five letters. On the way, he silently recorded the addresses on the two letters. It was not very important information, but he was prepared for any incidents.

It’s enough to buy two stamps at the post office. After carefully pasting them, put down the letter and leave, and come back to Jingzhou to report.

"Director, it has been sent out."

"It depends on how they reply."

"Director, don't worry, there will always be one person replying to the three letters."

"I'm not afraid that no one will believe me, but I'm afraid that the lion will speak loudly." Jingzhou was helpless.

He was not panicked before, but he had already lost a lot of money. When he met someone who was insatiable, he was afraid that he would not be able to feed others.

Jingzhou was lying in bed at night and thought that if the money he greedy from Chongqing was spent completely, he would have become an optional official position and receive a pitiful salary every month, he would rather be an official in vain and be a director of the prevention and control intelligence office in Chongqing, at least he could stand up and be a human being.

But he just thought about it. If you ask him to do it again, he will probably only hate the less greedy at that time. After all, his nature is difficult to change.

"When you reply to the reply, you may find good news." Wei Dingbo said some auspicious words.

"Hope so."

After get off work today, Wei Dingbo left alone. Wang Xiong also warned him to be careful, but he really cared about him.

He did not go home directly, but went to see Shi Yihui and provided the address of the Jingzhou envelope.

It is hard to say that Weiyuanzhai is the last business in Hankou. It is not without hope to make the first effort. When you enter the room again, you can see that more dust can be accumulated.

"Stop talking, do it on purpose." Shi Yihui interrupted Wei Dingbo's subsequent sarcasm first.

"Are you going to change jobs to cover?" Wei Dingbo responded keenly.

They have talked about changing jobs as a cover before, but you can't change it at will, the causes and consequences should be reasonable. For example, if the antique shop business is too bleak, it is not enough to maintain food and clothing if it is not changed.

Since the business is bleak, there is no leisure to clean every day, so I will let it go without saying anything, so it will be natural to change jobs at that time.

"If you have this idea, you are still discussing it. I decided to notify you." Shi Yihui was naturally discussing with Tang Li.

"The teacher is in good health recently."

"Don't show your kindness now, and the teacher can't hear it."

"You can't help convey it."

"I can't finish this flattery, who has the time to convey it to you?"

"I looked down on you before." Wei Dingbo had a strong sense of mockery.

"If you have half a pound, don't laugh at me for fifty steps, and say why are you here today."

"Jingzhou wrote several letters to Shanghai. If you want to contact senior figures of the pseudo-government, the above may use these addresses to track and conduct in-depth investigations, and you may find the traces of these people." The addresses provided by Jingzhou cannot directly find these important figures, but you need to follow the clues.

The establishment of the pseudo-government is becoming more and more intense. Liu Chaojun's death only has a certain deterrent force in all sectors of society, and he wants to stop the establishment of the pseudo-government from being dropped from the bucket.

The Military Intelligence Bureau Shanghai Station is still assassinating pseudo-government members, but these people are well protected by the Japanese army, so it is not easy to find traces.

If you can find these people to carry out assassination plans based on the address provided by Jingzhou, it will be a great help to the Military Control Commission Shanghai Station. The Military Control Commission headquarters put a lot of pressure on the Shanghai Station and will urge you from time to time.

"It won't cause you trouble, right?" Shi Yihui asked.

"The Shanghai Station of the Military Intelligence Bureau has been investigating the traces of pseudo-government members and the intensity is quite strong. Assassination missions are also ongoing. Even if these people are assassinated, who knows where the news was investigated?

Maybe the Military Control Commission had already grasped the whereabouts of this person and was just queuing up to carry out the assassination mission. Even if we take a step back and find that it is related to the letters from Jingzhou, we cannot be that the military control personnel in the post office noticed something strange?"

The assassination of pseudo-government members at the Shanghai station is very frequent. Suddenly, a few more operations will happen, who can think of Jingzhou thousands of miles away?

Moreover, Jingzhou had no idea about the whereabouts of these people. It was obtained by the Military Commission's investigation step by step through a less important address, and it would have been impossible to explain it clearly by then.

When the action team was performing a mission, they would simply put a few more smoke bombs, and they would not be able to investigate.

"That's true." Shi Yihui felt that it was reasonable and wrote down the address and then reported it.

After talking about this, Wei Dingbo asked again: "What's the situation of the battle?"

Shi Yihui shook his head slightly and replied, "Not optimistic."

"The Japanese Air Force put too much pressure on it?"

"But we have no way to deal with the Japanese Air Force."

"What did you say above?"

"I want to start from the airport, but before you and I arrived in Hankou, I damaged a large number of comrades in several operations, but I didn't even see the airport's runway."

"Where is the strong attack?" Wei Dingbo still did not give up.

"Although Wuhan Station is a Type A station, its strength is not enough to raid Wangjiadun Airport. The outskirts of the city are far away from Wuhan, so long-distance raids are unrealistic."

"It seems that this hard bone cannot be chewed."

"The above is still thinking of a way. Just do what you should do. If there is no task command for you, don't act rashly." Shi Yihui explained.

"I won't be looking for death." Wei Dingbo had no impulsive thoughts at all.

First of all, he couldn't get into the airport at all. He had worked for many days at the airport and had never even been to the tarmac or the runway.

Secondly, you enter the airport alone, and you are bare-handed and unarmed. When you fill up enough gasoline tanks and diesel and pile them around the plane, you don’t know how many times you have died.
Chapter completed!