Chapter 434 The Rain is Stunned

Apartments for foreign staff of the Municipal Council.

After get off work, Ma Dazhi returned to his residence with his briefcase without even having dinner.

He locked the door, put down his briefcase, walked to the bathroom, stepped on the toilet to unfasten a piece of the ceiling, reached in and took out a suitcase.

After returning to the bedroom, he put the suitcase on the table, opened the suitcase, took out the radio and put it on the desk.

The radio can be powered by batteries or directly connected to a power source, but batteries for the radio are difficult to obtain. Generally speaking, Ma Dazhi is reluctant to use batteries. He wants to save the batteries for critical moments. Normally, he uses lighting power when sending and receiving messages.

He first plugged the radio into the wall socket, and after turning on the power, the radio started working.

After completing the preparations, Ma Dazhi rolled up his sleeves and looked at the time on his watch. There were still 15 minutes left before the agreed time for sending the message.

Ma Dazhi was not in a hurry. He lit a cigarette and started smoking. While smoking, he opened the envelope that Zhang Yunhe had someone send him.

The envelope was full of photos. Most of the photos were of the Japanese plan to launch a large-scale military operation in Jersey. Some of the photos at the bottom showed Japanese troop transports and warships that caught fire, broke into two pieces, and sank after being bombed.

"Hiss——" Ma Dazhi took a breath when he saw the scenes in the photos.

"The Red Spider Lily's methods are too wild. It must be very powerful. It can even get photos like this? These photos were either taken by pilots attacking the Japanese fleet; or they were taken by Japanese pilots. But in either case, these photos are not something that ordinary people can easily obtain. Even if you spend a lot of money, you may not be able to buy them!"

"It's obvious that the Japanese fleet was attacked, but who attacked it? It can't be the old man's people. They don't have the ability and strength to do that!"

"The British? No, no, that's unlikely. They have a few ships here, but they are all small and old-fashioned. There's no way they can be a match for this little Japanese fleet."

"Was it the clowns who did it? It doesn't look like it. The clowns haven't made enough money selling supplies to the Japanese yet, how could they possibly offend the financial backers now?"

"Could it be the polar bears? But the polar bears' main enemy is in the west. What good would it do to start a fight with the Japanese? Wouldn't that just make enemies both ways?"

Ma Dazhi analyzed it, but still couldn't figure out which force was responsible for this incident.

Seeing that there were still 10 minutes left before the telegram was scheduled to be sent, Ma Dazhi did not dare to delay. He immediately opened the drawer, took out a pen and paper, and began to write the content of the telegram. He carefully considered the words while writing. He had to keep the language as concise as possible, but he had to make the information he needed to convey clear.

After a busy period, he finally finished writing the content of the telegram. He carefully deleted some parts before he was satisfied. When the agreed time for sending the message came, he immediately turned on the radio and turned the channel knob to the sending channel.

Ma Dazhi was not a professional radio operator. After taking over He Chunsheng's radio station, he practiced sending messages by himself every day. After a few months, he had mastered the technique quite well. Although his sending speed was not very fast, at least he would not make mistakes easily.

“Tick-tick, tick-tick…”

A few minutes later, the telegram was finally sent. Ma Dazhi immediately turned off the radio, then quickly walked to the window and gently lifted a corner of the curtain to observe the movement outside the house.

After waiting for a few minutes, he breathed a sigh of relief when everything outside the house returned to normal.

The next time to receive a telegram would be in two hours. Ma Dazhi didn't have to wait for Yu Shuinong of the Blue Shirts Society to send a telegram. He just had to turn on the phone on time to receive the message two hours later.

The dangerous part is sending a message, because the spies' radio stations and radio detection vehicles are likely to detect it; the danger of receiving a message is much smaller, you just need to turn on the radio and listen with headphones, record the radio wave signals you hear, and then translate them into text.

Jiangzhou, the headquarters of the Blue Shirts Society.

At nightfall, the drizzle that had been falling all day showed no sign of stopping.

There were few pedestrians and vehicles on the street. At this time, several cars drove over from a distance and quickly turned into the Blue Shirts Society headquarters.

The car lights illuminated the open space in front of the building. The door opened and the accompanying secretary got out first, opened an umbrella, walked to the car door and opened it.

"Commander, be careful!"

Yu Shuiang got out of the car and walked towards the building. The secretary followed closely with an umbrella. He was soaked by the rain, but Yu Shuiang was not wet at all.

As soon as I entered the building, Chief Secretary Wu Fengchao came to greet me: "Yuzuo..."

Yu Shuinong raised his hand to stop her: "Let's talk about it in the office!"

"Yes!"

Soon the group arrived at the third floor.

Everyone else was left at the stairs in the corridor, and no one except Wu Fengchao was allowed to move forward.

Entering the office, Yu Shuinong, wearing a Mao suit, sat behind his desk with his arms crossed, looking at Wu Fengchao and saying, "Tell me, what exactly did the Higanbana team send you in the telegram asking you to call me during my meal?"

"You'd better read it yourself. I'm afraid I haven't expressed it clearly enough!" Wu Fengchao said and handed it over with both hands.

After Yu Shuinong received the telegram, Wu Fengchao emphasized: "This telegram has only been read by the telegraph operator, me, and you!"

Yu Shuinong took the telegram and read the first part. He couldn't help but gasp. "The Japs just mobilized troops in the north for a mop-up operation, and it's not over yet. Now they're preparing a massive attack in Jersey, and they're planning to mobilize 18 troops?"

"Is this going to kill us? Our army won't even have time to breathe if we keep doing this!"

"This news is not the most shocking. The following news is the most jaw-dropping!" Wu Fengchao reminded.

Yu Shuinong immediately continued to read the rest of the telegram, then his expression became stunned and his mouth opened wide.

"This... how is it possible? Who doesn't know how powerful the Japanese fleet is? Who dares to challenge them at this time? The British? The clowns? Or the Russians?"

Wu Fengchao said, "Yuzuo, this isn't just a blunder, it's the destruction of an entire fleet. The telegram said they got photos of the destroyed fleet. If there really are photos, I think this must be true, but this is a bit scary!"

Yushu Nongshen shared the same sentiment. He said, "How many forces currently have the power to destroy such a fleet? They are nothing more than the British, the clowns, the Germans, and the Russians. We don't know which side it is because we don't have more evidence or clues, but what is their purpose in doing this?"

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