My spy diary

Chapter 33 Troubleshooting (please read and vote monthly)
Zhang Yi's side.

Yang Wenxuan led Hu Ningtong's second team and Zhang Yi's first team.

With the help of hundreds of patrol policemen, people in the 30s and 40s spent several hours breaking down the doors, but still found no trace of Matsushita Kotake. It seemed as if the person had disappeared from the world.

It was close to six o'clock when the patrol reported that the body of a rickshaw driver was found in a remote alley.

The vehicle and clothing were missing.

"This guy must have disguised himself as a rickshaw driver. He immediately sent the portrait of Matsushita Kotake to all major rickshaw dealers and mobilized all the rickshaw drivers to identify and report him."

But after several hours, there was still no clue.

By this time, everyone was exhausted and had lost the energy they had at the beginning. The people in the Secret Service were okay, and a group of patrol officers were already sitting on the ground smoking in groups to cool off.

Yang Wenxuan frowned, but had no idea at all. He glanced at Hu Ningtong and asked Zhang Yi:
"Do you have any idea?"

Zhang Yi always felt that some clues had been overlooked, so he thought about it and said:
"Didn't you say that the telecommunications department detected a suspicious signal?

Could it be the radio station used by Eagle Ono Akira? Even if they couldn't determine the specific range, they should be able to draw the general location. "

"Since Matsushita Kotake's identity was exposed, he either hid or reported the situation to his superior, Eagle Ono Akira. In a hurry, he must have gone to find Eagle. We mapped out the direction of Matsushita's escape."

"The place where the two locations overlap may be the hiding place of the eagle."

Yang Wenxuan's eyes lit up, but he could only report the matter to Corey when asking for assistance from the Telecommunications Department. He, a newly promoted team leader, did not have the connections or qualifications to buy face from those big guys.

"Okay, that's it for today. One group of people will be left to continue setting up interceptions and investigations. Everyone else is going to eat. I'm going to report to the section chief now."

An hour later, under the coordination of Deputy Chief Wang of the Operations Section, two of the latest radio detection vehicles from the Telecommunications Section drove over.

The class was led by a young major named Wang Dayong.

Chief of the Detection Unit of the Telecommunications Division.

I heard that this person graduated from the Shanghai Radio Management School and was a student of Wei Daming, the chief of the telecommunications department. He was also from Jiangshan, Boss Dai’s hometown. He was only 24 years old and a major, and he was very proud of himself.

This man was fair and fair, wearing a military uniform without a hat, and his hair was sleek and shiny.

Although his name is Dayong, he doesn't have the bravery and masculinity of a man. He holds a silk handkerchief in his hand and wipes his nose from time to time.

At this time, he looked aloof, just said hello, turned around and got into the car.

In this way, the radio reconnaissance vehicle walked slowly in front around the roughly demarcated area. Zhang Yi, Yang Wenxuan and others were waiting for news in the car behind, ready to act at any time.

"Team leader, do you think the Japanese spy will send a report tonight?" Liu Kui yawned in the co-pilot and said disdainfully:
"The same goes for the Telecommunications Department. Why did you send such a person here? Since he is a related person, I don't know if he has real talent or knowledge. He acts like a girl and has more style than anyone else."

"Silence." Yang Wenxuan scolded, looked around warily, and said:

"I don't know if he is really talented or knowledgeable, and I don't know anything about radio technology, but this person is very capable at slapping his beard at a young age."

Seeing that several people were curious, Yang Wenxuan didn't show off and talked about it.

It turns out that since Wang Dayong joined the Secret Service, he has always regarded himself as a native of his boss's hometown. In order to attract Boss Dai's attention, he pretended to have rhinitis, snorting his nostrils every time he spoke, and taking out a handkerchief to wipe his nose from time to time.

But I don't want to flatter the horse's hooves.

Boss Dai has a black face and a slender face. He is often called horse-faced by his colleagues. In addition, he has rhinitis and speaks like a horse.

On the surface, Boss Dai is not ashamed but proud. He talks in panic, saying that a horse's face is an official's face, and he will be promoted step by step.

Sure enough, Dai Chunfeng became even more majestic after he became the director of the department. His colleagues no longer dared to joke in front of him. Now that he was imitated by a junior, it naturally touched his sore spot, so he found a reason to demote Wang Dayong to another place.

But this man was also a manipulative man. After knowing that he was in trouble, he directly went to Dai Chunfeng's old mother, knelt down and kowtowed. The old mother spoke, and he had no choice but to take back his life.

A few years later, Wang Dayong unexpectedly became famous.

"It's true." After hearing Yang Wenxuan tell Wang Dayong's story, several people looked at each other in silence, but they had to admit that this man was also considered a number one figure.

At this moment, the radio detection vehicle in front suddenly stopped, and a female agent in a second lieutenant uniform got out and said:
"Our unit chief asked you to come to the front to talk."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

"Did a spy send a report?"

Yang Wenxuan muttered to himself, and got out of the car with Zhang Yi and others and moved closer to the front. He was very arrogant, but what could he do if he had the technology in his hands.

Sure enough, when he arrived at the door of the car in front, he saw Wang Dayong wearing headphones, operating a precision instrument and marking marks on the map with a ruler. He said without looking up:

"Two strange signals were detected just now, but one only lasted for a few minutes and then disappeared, while the other kept changing its location."

"Two signals?" Yang Wenxuan was surprised at first, then asked:

"Can you confirm whether it has appeared before?"

"How do I know this?" Wang Dayong snorted disdainfully,
"The previous signal was detected by Team Leader Zhao Youxin. He is still in the solitary room. You can ask him."

Seeing this man's uncooperative attitude, Yang Wenxuan wanted to punch him, but at this moment, the man had to lower his head under the eaves, so he had to grit his teeth and ask:
“Can the range of emerging signals be drawn broadly?”

"Look at the map for yourselves." Wang Dayong handed over the map on the table with an impatient look on his face.

Yang Wenxuan patiently took the map, came to the front of the car, and examined it carefully under the light of a flashlight.

However, they found that the area drawn by Wang Dayong was only a circle smaller than the search area they had previously designated, and there was no precise positioning at all. It was not clear whether it was due to the technology or the guy's ability.

Several people looked at each other, feeling helpless. Their attempts to determine the location by radio were in vain.

"Fuck, a dog takes advantage of human power, a thief is no longer a thing, and you are just trying to imitate others. Team leader, you must sue this guy severely." Liu Kui was already scolding.

Yang Wenxuan was also so angry that he couldn't speak. The people in the Secret Service were already arrogant and vicious with the support of Boss Dai, not to mention the people from Boss Dai's hometown.

Even if he wanted to file a complaint, this was not the time. If the Japanese spy escaped from the encirclement now, he would be the first to bear the blame.

Zhang Yi sighed, it was him who came up with the idea, but he didn't expect such a result. He was slightly discouraged, and quickly started thinking about strategies.

After a moment, he said: "Team leader, the two radio signals that appeared were not only sent for a short time, but also kept changing their positions in order to confuse us.

How about this, we divide this area into different areas, and then let the brothers stay in the area, and then we start to take turns to black out the power. In order to send the report, the sender will definitely take the risk of moving the radio station. As long as he comes out, he will definitely be guarded. The brothers found out”

As soon as Zhang Yi said this, Yang Wenxuan's eyes lit up and he nodded slightly. Although it was a stupid idea, it was still a good idea.

I don’t want to just listen to the silent channel of Hu Ning from the second team:

"Not necessarily. What if the Japanese spies used dry batteries or hand-operated generators?"

"Yes, what if the enemy doesn't come out?" Liu Kui said depressedly.

Yang Wenxuan glanced at Hu Ningtong in surprise, but he didn't expect that he actually knew radio knowledge. Although he was familiar with Morse code and could send and receive telegrams, he didn't understand the principles.

Zhang Yi smiled slightly and said firmly: "He will definitely go out if he wants to send a report."

"Why?" Several people asked in surprise.

"Who is the Eagle? What area is this?" Zhang Yi smiled slightly, asked a question, and continued:
"Eagle's mission basically failed, and he must report to his superiors and wait for instructions.

The signal that appeared today has explained everything, but if he wants to report it, where should he report it?

In Shanghai or North China, he must be using a 15-watt radio station that can cover more than 600 kilometers, and he must be using lighting electricity. "

"The hand-crank generator can be used, but Eagle's men are now dead and exposed. He has become a frightened bird. How can he take the risk to use the hand-crank generator? The thing is very noisy. If someone hears it, he will definitely Exposed.”

Generally speaking, radios with less than 2 watts will use military dry batteries, and those with more than 15 watts will use hand-operated generators or pedal generators.

But the generator weighs more than ten kilograms. When it starts to generate electricity, the crank handle will become heavy. One person sends the signal and the other person cranks the handle to generate electricity. It takes more than ten minutes to be exhausted and sweating profusely.

The espionage personnel basically use secret radio stations, which are hidden in residential areas. It is impossible to use high-power radio stations in terms of carrying, transportation, concealment, and use.

Generally speaking, espionage personnel will not use more than 15 watts. 15 means that the transmitting power is 15 watts. If placed in an ordinary home, it is just a 15-watt light bulb, which is not easily exposed.

"Hahaha, that's it!"

Yang Wenxuan smiled proudly, patted Zhang Yi's shoulder appreciatively, glanced sideways at Hu Ningtong, and snorted coldly, "You don't have an idea, you just know how to add trouble, how dare you show off even if you don't know anything about it?"
Sooner or later I'll find a reason to kick you out.

Hu Ningtong glanced at Zhang Yi with a complicated expression, and turned away with a cold snort.

Only Liu Kui looked at Zhang Yi, then at Yang Wenxuan, and said with admiration: "Captain Zhang is indeed knowledgeable and knowledgeable. Hehe, team leader, the Japanese will definitely not be able to escape this time."

"Of course, no matter what eagle or phoenix he is, we will turn him into a plucked chicken this time." Yang Wenxuan sneered and said:
"I'll call the section chief now to dispatch manpower."

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