Lost and Spy

Chapter 1670 Universal Password
Xiao Cheng has set up a breakfast stall for almost three years.

He made it early, and the taste is so unique that even the Japanese gendarmerie loves it.

Once, there was a captain of the Japanese Gendarmerie, who was also a gourmet, and he was full of praise after eating the breakfast made by Xiao Cheng.

He wanted to get the formula from Xiao Cheng, but Xiao Cheng refused to give it.

As a result, the captain took Xiao Cheng to the gendarmerie and threatened and lured him.

Xiao Cheng's face was pale with fright, his feet were trembling, but he just refused to tell the formula.

He also told the gendarmerie captain that it was passed down from his grandfather to his father, who then passed it on to himself.

Dad said, life can be lost, but the recipe must not be leaked.

As he talked, Xiao Cheng was probably so scared that he peed in fear.

The military police laughed "haha" at Zhan, and then let him go.

He didn't really want Xiao Cheng's formula, he was just testing it out there.

A person who dares to put the breakfast stall not far from the gendarmerie must be cautious.

But with Xiao Cheng doing this, the captain of the gendarmerie had no doubts at all.

You said, if he is really a hidden agent of the military command, would he rather die than give up the formula?
Therefore, Xiao Cheng's suspicion can be ruled out.

After that, he often went to Xiao Cheng's stall to buy breakfast.

On that day, Xiao Cheng knew that he had succeeded.

If I handed over the formula so readily, the Japanese would definitely doubt me.

He had to pretend to be terribly frightened. For this, he even made a fool of himself and made himself pee.

He also thought about it, the play is almost done here, if the Japanese continue to persecute him, there is no way, this recipe must be handed over.

It's just that the gendarmerie captain let himself go just like that.

What's more, the business I set up earlier has become particularly good.

Those Japanese gendarmerie and spies will come to visit their breakfast stall.

One by one, the information was sent out from here.

Today, he is still the same as in the past, setting up a breakfast stand.

After a while, I saw two people walking over with a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man bought breakfast and handed Xiao Cheng the money.

Xiao Cheng asked him for money.

The middle-aged man left with his companion.

As usual, Xiao Cheng waited for the guests to leave and took a look at the money.

Seeing this, his complexion changed.

On the money, a black dot was dotted with ink.

Moreover, someone poked three holes in the money with a needle.

Xiao Cheng remained calm and continued to sell his breakfast.

……

It's closed.

Xiao Cheng pushed the cart home, locked the cart and put it at the door of his house.

After more than half an hour, a beggar came to his door, sat down, and rested against the cart.

However, his hand quietly reached under the cart and took out something.

The beggar passes by here every day.

Rest here every day.

The people around have already become accustomed to it.

After all, Xiao Cheng's roof can provide shelter from the wind and rain.

Beggars do the same thing every day.

Sometimes, information can be obtained.

But most of the time they come up empty-handed.

But he had to do the same, and he didn't dare to neglect at all.

Today, what he took out from under the cart was a banknote.

Just like Xiao Cheng, he didn't know what the black dots and three holes on the banknote meant.

He only knew that this was an urgent information, and it had to be handed over to the next contact person within the specified time!
……

The beggar gave the banknote to a grocer.

The owner of the grocery store handed over the banknotes to a pawnbroker...

Layer after layer.

In the end, the banknote ended up in Zhao Yun's hands.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Yun immediately sent a secret telegram to the International Settlement.

There were only a few words in the telegram:

"[-] holes"!
……

"Only I know what that means."

Meng Shaoyuan held the telegram in his hand, with a serious expression on his face: "Everyone is only responsible for delivering the information, but the real meaning is only clear to the sender and me. Even if something goes wrong, the agent delivering the information is arrested, and he has no way of knowing what's going on. meaning."

"What does this mean?" Wu Jingyi asked.

"One point corresponds to the character 'D'."

Meng Shaoyuan recalled in his mind: "'Ding' means two strokes and three holes. Three days later, we will meet at the second contact point."

"No. [-] contact point?"

Wu Jingyi was taken aback for a moment: "The No. [-] contact point was abolished a long time ago."

Meng Shaoyuan said slowly: "This No. [-] contact point is not the contact point you know,"

Wu Jingyi didn't speak any more.

But she also knew that Meng Shaoyuan and the senior officials of the Military Control Bureau had many secrets that she didn't know!
……

"You rush to this address immediately."

Meng Shaoyuan glanced at Li Zhifeng: "Then bring the target here. During this period, you are not allowed to talk to him, and all the questions raised by the other party are ignored.

Divided into two vehicles, one responsible for cover.Do not stop on the road, do you understand? "

"Yes, I understand everything."

Meng Shaoyuan checked the time: "Action!"

……

Someone started "Universal Password".

The so-called "universal password" is also called "emergency password".

It was also inspired by the gang.

Such as the Green Gang.

When disciples of the Youth Gang come to other places to ask for help, they all have special codes and sign language.

People in the gang can tell at a glance.

The "universal password" of the Military Statistics Bureau also comes from this.

And this kind of "universal password" is not known to many people.

Now, Meng Shaoyuan has finally encountered the "universal password"! .

Who is this guy?

……

"Sir, Qingshi Road is here."

The rickshaw driver stopped the car.

The middle-aged man got off the rickshaw and paid the money.

He doesn't know where this is.

All he knew was that contact point number two was here.

He found a stone from the ground, looked around, and then drew a triangle under the wall.

Throwing away the stone, he stood aside and lit a cigarette.

The person who wanted to connect didn't come?

Or is it already here and just watching from the sidelines is it safe?
Waited there for over an hour.

Suddenly, a person walked towards him slowly.

"Sir, borrow a fire."

The middle-aged man took out the lighter and gave it to him.

The man lit a cigarette: "Sir, your lighter is quite beautiful."

"American product, I have used it for three years and six months." The middle-aged man said unhurriedly: "If you like it, I will give it to you."

"Thank you very much, sir."

The man put the lighter in his pocket, and when he took it out again, there was already an extra pistol: "Don't move!"

The middle-aged man stood there obediently and motionless.

A car whizzed by, and another person jumped out of the car, took out a hood and put it on the middle-aged man's head: "Get in the car!"

The middle-aged man got into the car very cooperatively.

Along the way, no one spoke, and the atmosphere in the car was very oppressive.

It's so quiet that it makes people feel scared. Where will this car drive? The middle-aged people have no questions, and they will have an answer soon!

(End of this chapter)