Chapter 7 Teahouse Contact
The question raised by Xu Qingyun is very critical. If the other party does not know Hu Qi, he will send someone of similar age to Hu Qi and suitably disguised to contact him, which can greatly increase the chance of catching the contacter.
"Are you sure not? I am a latent operative. No one knows my identity except our section chief and division chief."
Hu Qi is not an ordinary action team member, he is a pretender hidden deep within the Chinese people.
All intelligence agencies have always taken strict and thorough measures to protect such disguised personnel and will not easily reveal their identities.
"Very good, I hope you are telling the truth, otherwise I will take turns to give you the torture before every day."
Xu Qingyun's words were calm but full of threats. Hu Qi's heart tightened. The pain of the previous punishment was revived in his memory. He hurriedly assured: "What I said is the truth. The undercover agents act extremely cautiously and will not reveal their identities rashly. If We know each other, so there’s no need to go through any extra steps to get in touch, I’ll just look for the person.”
Xu Qingyun turned around and left. The meeting time was three o'clock in the afternoon, and the two parties communicated through secret codes.
What Hu Qi said makes sense, but it is not absolute. It is possible that the other party has seen him, but he does not know the other party's existence, so he must use a code to confirm his identity.
"Yi Sheng, come here."
With a call, Yi Sheng walked out of the crowd. He was similar in stature to Hu Qi, and even from certain angles, their faces were vaguely similar, making him the most suitable replacement.
Put a scar on his face that is similar to Hu Qi's and put on a hat, and he will look like him.
Wearing the same clothes, the similarity can reach 70-80%.
Xu Qingyun thought carefully and arranged various possibilities in advance.
As long as there is a seventy-eight-point similarity, it is enough to lure the enemy in. Once revealed, the enemy will have nowhere to escape. The purpose of the operation is to capture the connector. Xu Qingyun only asks about the result, not the process. Catching the person is victory.
After careful disguise, Yi Sheng's appearance changed drastically. Even if he had seen Hu Qi, unfamiliar people would mistake him for him.
Xu Qingyun led everyone to Nanshi.
In a corner of Nan City, an antique teahouse stands quietly. Xu Qingshi has already secretly laid a dragnet here, just waiting for his prey to take the bait.
Yi Sheng sat down alone, while Xu Qingyun chose the seat at the far end of the teahouse, where the view was wide and the privacy could be maintained enough.
Xu Qingyun took the three people to their seats. All four of them were smart and capable people. On the surface, they were ordinary tea drinkers, but in fact, they always maintained a high degree of vigilance.
Wearing plain clothes for the operation today, Xu Qingyun and others were dressed like common gangsters on the street. Their behavior, speech, and even every tiny movement were carefully designed and practiced to ensure that no flaws were exposed.
As a police officer, you often deal with gangsters, so it is not difficult to imitate them.
Time passes leisurely, and the afternoon sunlight shines through the curtains on the wooden tabletop of the teahouse. The mottled light and shadow add a bit of leisure and comfort to this quiet corner.
Yi Sheng looked at the pocket watch in his hand. The hour hand slowly pointed to two fifty. He waved to the waiter and whispered a few instructions.
After a while, a steaming pot of Biluochun and two plates of melon seeds were placed in front of him. This was the way Hu Qi and his contact person agreed. Most people would not order two identical dim sums, and the contact person could easily find him.
Yi Sheng poured himself a cup of tea slowly and secretly scanned the surroundings with his peripheral vision.
In the corner of the teahouse, a storyteller in robes was telling the legendary story of Tianjin hero Huo Yuanjia. Yi Sheng listened with interest, but he did not forget his mission and looked at his pocket watch from time to time.
Masao Ishiguro has arrived near the teahouse, wearing a robe and strolling not far away.
It is true that he has never met Hu Qi, but he knows that Hu Qi is a master of the Operations Section, has Chinese identity, and has made many meritorious services for the Operations Section of the Manchurian Railway Intelligence Division.
He is observing his surroundings.
There are not many opponents for Japanese spies in China. The Military Intelligence Division has only been established a few years ago, and Tianjin is even weaker. It is said that a new webmaster has just arrived, and all the previous webmasters have had troubles.
This is done simply out of an abundance of caution. There is no room for sloppiness in intelligence work. He quickly arrived near the tea house, with five minutes left before the connection.
Masao Ishiguro's brows suddenly jumped.
After going out today, he always felt uneasy, like a shadow, always hanging over his heart. .
After hesitating for a while, Masao Ishiguro hurried forward and went to the grocery store to buy something. By the way, he borrowed their pen and ink to write a few words in the notebook he bought, and included a photo in it.
"Little guy." Ishiguro Masao stretched out his hand and stopped a little girl who was selling flowers on the street. With a bright smile on his face, as if he was harmless, he asked softly: "Are you literate?"
"I can't read."
The little girl shook her head honestly, and Masao Ishiguro smiled even brighter.
"Do you want this?" Ishiguro Masao took out a bright ocean. The brand new ocean reflected the dazzling silver light in the sun, which was very beautiful.
"think."
The little girl nodded vigorously without hesitation. This is the ocean, who doesn't want it?
How many flowers does she have to sell to earn a fortune?
"Have you seen that teahouse? Go to that teahouse and find a person sitting alone with two portions of melon seeds in front of him. Ask him, is this Mr. Sun? If he answers, my surname is not Sun, but Shi, You ask him again..."
Ishiguro Masao felt something strange intuitively and decided to give up the meeting in person. The purpose of the meeting was to assign tasks. He could just tell the other party the tasks.
The Manchurian Railway Operations Section man had his own weapons and did not need him to provide them. He deliberately found an illiterate child to prevent the leakage of information.
The illiteracy rate in China is very high. Most children are illiterate, especially little girls. If they can read, their families are generally better off and they will not go out to sell flowers.
"If you can do as I say, this ocean will be yours. If you don't do it, I will ask you to get the ocean back. Do you understand?"
Masao Ishiguro held the ocean to seduce the little girl. The little girl nodded hurriedly and repeated the code he just said.
"Go ahead."
Ishiguro Masao gently placed Dayang in the little girl's hand. The little girl held Dayang tightly and carefully hid it close to her body. She then took the thing handed by Ishiguro Masao and ran quickly to the teahouse. Ishiguro Masao walked naturally. Stay far away and always pay attention to the movement of the tea house.
It was three minutes past the agreed time, and Yi Sheng seemed a little anxious. Xu Qingyun was also confused, but according to what Hu Qi explained, the contact had to wait for at least five minutes. If the contact person didn't come after five minutes, he evacuated immediately.
The time is not up now, we have to wait.
The little girl entered the teahouse, glanced around quickly, and finally landed on Yi Sheng, who was sitting alone. Only he had two identical melon seeds in front of him.
"Is this Mr. Sun?"
When she got in front of Yi Sheng, the little girl asked softly. Yi Sheng was startled. The contact person was here, but it was a child.
He was stunned for a moment and forced himself to hold back, not turning to look at Xu Qingyun.
Xu Qingyun sat behind him, separated only by a table. This not only provided them with a certain degree of concealment, but also allowed them to observe the people they met.
Thanks to two friends codenamed: Beidou and Xia Zhihong for their reward of 500 starting coins each. Xiaoyu will also consider all the suggestions put forward by friends.
(End of this chapter)