Junko Watanabe wrote the code on a piece of paper.

Take out a dictionary from the Republic of China.

She tried to decipher the code using her previous deciphering method, but the code consisted of some jumbled words.

No matter how they are combined and arranged, they cannot form a complete and fluent sentence.

The enemy's reply was also confusing. It was just a few separate dots, dashes, and strokes that looked like a single character.

Kitagawa Yan came over and asked solemnly: "Ms. Watanabe, how is the decryption going?"

Junko Watanabe stood up and frowned. "They used a translated version before, a Chinese dictionary from the 24th year of the Republic of China. After I pretended to be them last time, they seemed to have changed the code they used before. I need time to decipher it."

"Okay! We must decipher it as soon as possible! The underground party is taking the risk of sending a message again, and it must convey important information!" Kitagawa Hiko said solemnly.

This was the translation method originally used by the underground party organization.

It was translated from a Chinese dictionary from the 24th year of the Republic of China.

In telegrams, the different arrangements of dots, horizontal lines and dashes of different lengths represent the position of the word in the dictionary.

For example, the first dot and horizontal stroke represents the page number, and then the word number.

In this way, you can find the characters one by one and translate the complete sentence.

However, it seems that this translation method was discovered by the underground party after it was intercepted last time and used to impersonate a contact person, so it was abandoned and a new translation method was used this time.

The underground party's temporary change of translation ideas requires both sides to know about it.

Sending and reporting is like a question and answer.

What translation method will they switch to?

While Junko Watanabe sat thinking, no one dared to disturb this highly talented codebreaker.

They are all working quietly.

Junko Watanabe suddenly had an idea: "Take out all versions of the Republic of China dictionary! Compare them one by one to see if there are any that can form a fluent sentence. It is impossible for them to be thousands of kilometers apart and make temporary changes to reach a consistent translation method. There must be a similar backup translation method!"

"Hi!"

All the telegraph operators were busy, placing the dozen or so editions of the Republic of China dictionary on a large table.

The rustling sound of flipping pages could be heard in the decryption room.

A telegraph operator exclaimed: "Ms. Watanabe, this big dictionary from the first year of the Republic of China can connect the telegram expressions into coherent sentences!"

"Give it to me." Junko Watanabe quickly took the written telegram and began to flip through the pages of the dictionary.

"Page 35, third word; page 7, sixth word: ..."

Junko Watanabe had someone copy it down, and this code consisted of two sentences, a question and an answer.

The Harbin underground party sent a message: "Everything is going well."

The other party replied: "Okay."

Is that all? Risking sending a message just to let each other know that they are safe?

Junko Watanabe looked at the deciphered telegram from the Harbin underground party in confusion.

I can't figure it out.

Liu Long speculated that the message should have been sent successfully last night.

He walked to the police station calmly with his hands behind his back.

Saburo Yoshida looked a little unhappy and called Liu Long to his office.

The skinny guy had his hands behind his back and was gasping for breath.

He slammed the table heavily and said, "Baga, someone actually called me this morning to threaten me! He said that I was unfair in my treatment of you and Zhao Shichang!"

Liu Long asked: "Who is it?"

"It's Masahiro Kobayashi, the brigade commander of the Harbin Manchurian garrison!"

"This guy is totally uneducated and unskillful. He looks down on others and cannot distinguish…" Yoshida was so angry that he didn't even remember the idiom.

Liu Long quickly agreed, "It's indiscriminate! Madam."

"Yes!" Yoshida Saburo narrowed his eyes: "His military rank is the same as mine! He said that he will bring Zhao Shichang to visit me tomorrow to seek justice! Humph..."

Yoshida Saburo thought about it and asked Yanagi Ryu: "How should we deal with it?"

Liu Long pondered for a while, then said, "It's not a big problem. At most, I can return the money to him... But this matter involves your dignity. Once you say something, it's like spilled water. How can you take it back? Besides, I sent the phonograph to your home yesterday, and the money is gone..."

Yoshida Saburo coughed twice and said, "Tomorrow, we will never admit our mistakes. The cat can't catch the dead mouse. At worst, I will fight him to death! Baga Yaluer (tongue-twisting sound)!"

"Hi!"

Liu Long didn’t have any better solution for the time being.

He had never seen this Kobayashi Masahiro before and didn't know him.

He was in a daze in the morning, attending Rika Nakajima's class. After lunch, Liu Longgang returned to his single office to rest.

I received a call from Yoshida Saburo's wife, Mrs. Yoshida Erika.

"Liu-san, that lady has already made an appointment. Come back to my house later and please come and see her. Thank you for your hard work." Mrs. Erika said gently.

"It's not hard..." Liu Long smiled slightly: "It's my honor to serve you. I'll pack my things and rush over."

"Hi!"

Liu Long brought a medicine box to Yoshida's house.

Mrs. Erika and a woman with makeup on were already in the Japanese-style courtyard, drinking tea and waiting for Yanagi Ryu under the wooden porch.

The lady was wearing a bright red kimono with floral patterns.

The cherry mouth is red.

She held the teacup in her delicate hands and drank tea with the sleeves of her kimono covering her eyes. She looked at Liu Long with her misty eyes.

She is a little plump and has a nice figure, but she is very beautiful.

It's the kind of body that looks like a sheep with a big tail.

Although her face is ordinary, her pair of charming eyes are extremely outstanding.

The figure is also very pretty, anyway, the curve is very big...

Mrs. Erika quickly introduced the two: "This is Mrs. Mai, and this is Chief Liu from the General Affairs Department."

"Chief Liu, you are such a handsome man!"

Mrs. Mai took a small paper fan used by Japanese women and fanned herself with her face, but she was actually secretly looking at Liu Long with her charming little eyes.

"Mrs. Mai, your Chinese is very good."

Liu Long nodded quickly and praised: "Hi! Madam, you are also very beautiful."

After the three of them sat down and chatted for a while, Mrs. Mai covered half of her face with a small fan and asked curiously, "I heard that Section Chief Liu can treat any disease?"

"I dare not say that I can cure any disease, but I can cure common diseases. I wonder what's wrong with you, Madam?" Liu Long said modestly.

Seeing Mrs. Mai hesitate for a moment, Erika said tactfully: "I have prepared some cakes. I will bring them for you two to taste."

Erika took small steps and went to the kitchen.

Mrs. Mai then gently closed the fan with her hand, blushing and whispering, "I just gave birth to a child, but I couldn't feed it, that is, I couldn't produce milk. I'm in such good condition, how could I not have it? I saw a Western doctor, and the Western doctor said that some people have it and some don't, and this is normal... I just don't believe it."

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