Spy Wars: I signed in at the Military Police at the beginning

"Afa, you're sleeping in broad daylight! Where is Xiao Zhang?" Ding Mocun woke up Zhuge Fa who was dozing off with a document.

"Director, our director has gone to deliver documents to the Special High Technology Department. He probably won't be back for a while!" Zhuge Fa heard Ding Mocun's voice and quickly opened his eyes and stood up from his seat.

He was not actually sleeping, but was thinking about an incredible thing that happened a few hours ago.

When he came to the Third Branch this morning, he found a piece of soap with small words printed on it in his pocket.

It begins with: A beautiful woman enjoys the jade flute under the moon, she dares not speak loudly but frowns.

This was not from the same poem, but it was Zhuge's emergency contact code. The only difference from normal contact was that the words that should have been said during the contact were printed on paper.

The most important thing is the next few lines of words, which tell Zhuge Fa not to carry out any intelligence transmission work during this period of time, no matter what kind of information he comes into contact with.

As for the reason, it was not explained in the content. Of course, this was not something Zhuge Fa should ask. He just had to execute it.

But until now, Zhuge Fa is still very confused about who put the soap in his pocket, when and where!

"Why did he go there in person? I remember the Special High Technology Department was going to come and get it?"

At this time, Ding Mocun felt that something was wrong with the script. It was supposed to be someone from the Special High Technology Department who came to get the documents and take him with him. How come it turned out like this? Fortunately, this did not affect the subsequent progress of Zhuge Fa's script.

"I'm not sure about that. Our director told me this before he left." Zhuge Fa answered truthfully.

"Okay, this kid is a bit too proactive." Ding Mocun thought for a moment and figured out the key.

After all, plans are dead, but people are alive. It is obvious that with Zhang Chunhua's personality, she volunteered to deliver the documents in order to show off in front of the group of leaders in the Special High Technology Department.

"By the way, did you not sleep well last night? Why are you so sleepy?" Ding Mocun asked again.

"Director, I'm not sleepy, but it's not that I have nothing to do. Matsuda Taijun has been cracking down on internal competition recently, and I dare not find work for myself when there is no work." Zhuge Fa shrugged and said.

"Then go play cards. Commander Nanzō has been in the hospital recently, so we can all relax a little from work. Mr. Matsuda is a very open-minded person, and he really hopes that we can get along well by playing cards!"

"Director, I'm from the Telecommunications Department. How dare I get involved with them!" Zhuge Fa said he didn't dare, but he still gave a thumbs up to Matsuda Taijun in his heart.

Although he didn't play cards at work, he was very active after get off work. Especially with his position as deputy director, Zhuge Fa often came into contact with the well-informed management of No. 76.

Recently, he had easily and indirectly obtained a lot of useful information just by playing cards and mahjong.

"I like your cautious character, but there is no need to work too hard. Just relax when you need to." Ding Mocun praised sincerely.

Since the first explosion, No. 76 has been short of talent, and the current management is all selected from the best. The deputy director in front of him is already considered a relatively reliable one among his subordinates.

"Director, if you have something to do, when our director arrives, I will notify him to come to you as soon as possible."

Although Zhuge Fa was very curious about what Ding Mocun wanted to see Zhang Chunhua about, he did not ask as usual.

"Forget it. Who knows when he can come back? You do it!" Ding Mocun said as he handed the document in his hand to Zhuge Fa who was somewhat curious.

"Director, you brought me in. Please feel free to ask me for anything!"

Zhuge Fa took the document but did not open it immediately. Instead, he looked at Ding Mo Village respectfully and waited for his instructions.

"Afa, this is what happened. This morning we caught a group of undercover agents lurking in Shanghai. One of them was of a very high rank. We interrogated him and gained a lot. Now, in order to expand our results, we need the cooperation of other stations. Please send out the telegrams separately according to the instructions I marked for you."

"Director, am I the only one who can do this work? There is a lot of content. I hope it won't delay you if I finish sending it out?" Zhuge Fa asked with some embarrassment while looking at the documents in his hand.

The content here is not text, but a file compiled by the code book. A short piece of content may take a while to send, so it is really possible to delay things if only one person is responsible.

"That's not necessary, but don't look for too many people. I have to go to see Lady Matsuda now, so please send the document out as soon as possible." After Ding Mocun gave the instructions, he went out to find Zhou Ke without saying anything else.

A moment later, in Lieutenant Colonel Matsuda's office.

"Ding Sang, how is things going?" Zhou Ke asked.

"Madam, everything is going well." Ding Mocun did not mention Zhang Chunhua's behavior directly. After all, this matter did not affect the progress of the plan. It just omitted a step.

"Very good, let's wait. As long as they are okay, the subsequent plans will be much easier to execute."

.........

On the other side of Shanghai, Zhang Chunhua, who was delivering documents to the Special High Technology Department, asked the driver to stop the car when she passed by a foreign department store she often visited.

"Xiao Liu, go buy a pack of cigarettes. Xiao Zhang and I will wait for you in the car." Zhang Chunhua pointed to the shop on the side of the road and instructed.

"Okay, Director, do you still want to buy their Camel brand?" Xiao Liu asked as he opened the car door.

"Yes, Camel brand, let's go quickly!" Zhang Chunhua urged.

Soon, as Xiao Liu entered the department store, an empty rickshaw on the side of the road quickly approached Zhang Chunhua's car.

"Godfather, people are coming!" said the driver Xiao Zhang, looking at the rearview mirror.

"Okay, you go collect the money later." Zhang Chunhua responded, rolled down the window and took out a box of intelligence film from his pocket to deliver it.

But just as the rickshaw was about to pass by the car where Zhang Chunhua was, an accident happened.

With a loud "bang", Zhang Chunhua's brains suddenly spilled out in the rickshaw driver's astonished eyes.

The rickshaw driver who was about to receive the intelligence was so frightened that he stumbled and fell to the ground. Then, regardless of the pain in his body, he quickly got up, abandoned his rickshaw, and ran straight towards the chaotic crowd nearby.

"Oh no, something went wrong with the target! The mission is stopped, let's get there quickly!"

The plainclothes officers from the Special High Section who had been monitoring Zhang Chunhua from behind and the members of the external action team who had never appeared in No. 76 ran quickly towards the scene of the incident.

"There's something wrong with that rickshaw driver! How could he be afraid of losing his livelihood? His rickshaw is more valuable than his life. Go chase him!" the captain of the action team ordered his men.

"Was the shot fired from the second floor of the white-roofed house on the left?" the plainclothes officer leading the Special High Technology Department asked, holding a gun.

"Yes, Madam, I also think the gunman is there!" The captain looked at the somewhat chaotic street ahead and nodded affirmatively.

"Chase! Keep an eye on the scene!" The plainclothes officer from the Special High Technology Department gave an order and led the other plainclothes officers to run towards a house not far away.