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- Chapter 1688 Household Registration Issues
The next day, Zhang Tianhao went to the office to work as usual, but his work was obviously much heavier. I don¡¯t know whether it was Carla¡¯s intention, or whether he wanted to finish the work in advance and then take leave to go back to Shanghai.
Zhang Tianhao was sitting in the office. He didn¡¯t have much time to raise his head all day long, but he was always busy.
While he was busy, when Director Mao went to work in the morning in Nanjing, the operator sent a message over, and it was also a specially numbered message.
"Director, this is the message I received at midnight yesterday. It is a special message!"
A telegraph operator walked into Director Mao¡¯s office with several pieces of paper and handed the message over.
"Special message!"
"Yes!"
Director Mao was stunned when he heard this. After all, he had not received this special message for a long time. He took the message and looked at the beginning. It turned out to be a message starting with No. 036.
"You go down!"
"yes!"
The operator immediately turned around and left his office, and Director Mao immediately closed the door, took out a code book from the safe, and immediately started translating according to it.
The translation work took him more than an hour. After he finished the translation, he couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the content above.
This turned out to be a material allocation plan. This was obviously not what he wanted, but he knew that there must be something hidden in the content of the message. I read it immediately.
When he finished reading the contents of the telegram again, he frowned and immediately picked up the phone and called his boss.
"Boss, I just received the message No. 036. There is a situation that I need to report to you!"
"Well, then bring it over and let me take a look!"
The person on the other end of the phone pondered for a moment, then said something immediately and hung up the phone immediately.
Soon Director Mao immediately picked up the message and walked towards the boss's office.
After a while, he took the telegram into his boss¡¯s office and put it on his desk.
"Boss, although the message is not the whole message, it contains important information. This is part of the Japanese plan for material allocation, but the content above is quite important."
"It's that guy's telegram. It looks like there are a lot of them!" The boss picked up the telegram and read it carefully, and Director Mao also poured the boss a cup of tea.
Ten minutes later, he put down the message, frowning and letting out a long sigh.
"Damn, the damn Japanese are determined to destroy China. This is to step up preparations for war. Such a large allocation of supplies. Look at the amount of supplies. At least four divisions' troops and supplies for three months are going to North China. Gather around the area!"
"So many, it seems that the Japanese are going to attack Pingjin." When Director Mao heard this, he also understood that the importance of this information was far greater than what he thought.
"Boss, is this fake?"
"Impossible, that kid has never lied to us. Several pieces of information from last year have been confirmed. I never expected to get such a situation in Xinjing. It's so difficult and I don't know how much it cost. "The boss sighed.
"After a while, you follow me to report to the committee, and let the people below prepare the car!"
"yes!"
"By the way, that kid, if it's true, I really don't know what kind of reward I should give!" The boss also looked embarrassed, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
"Give me money!"
"Give me money. I haven't given you the last money yet. You don't know when that kid will come back. Besides, although that kid likes money very much, he doesn't seem to have touched a penny!"
"How about applying for an official position for him?"
"For the official position, he is not one of ours. There is no way to apply for it. To become a formal major, it is already high enough. I am only a colonel. If he is a lieutenant colonel, wouldn't it be outrageous? The people below will be dissatisfied."
"How about we send someone over to cooperate with him?"
"No need, you know who that kid is. I still don't know his identity. Cheng Zhongcheng also sent out news. They wanted to take over Zhongtong, but they failed. It seems that the kid doesn't care about Cheng Zhongcheng and the others. Big trust.¡±
"Okay, let's not talk about this. Let the committee take care of the headache. I think I will reward you with some money and it will be over."
"Well, after all, he was promoted too quickly. If he is promoted again, many people in the party and state will have objections." Director Mao also smiled bitterly, and then began to arrange people to prepare vehicles.
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"Jingle Bell!"
While Zhang Tianhao was still immersed in translating documents, he heard bursts of phone ringing coming from the table.
He looked up at the phone, put down his pen, picked up the phone and answered it.
"Hello, Mr. Qin? The dry firewood you ordered has arrived. Do you need it delivered to your home?"
¡°Okay, then I¡¯ll go over there and you wait for me!¡±
As soon as Zhang Tianhao heard Qian Jun's voice on the phone, he immediately understood that Qian Jun wanted to see him for something urgent, otherwise he would not have called him.
He picked up his coat and hat and went straight downstairs. Then he went to the office downstairs and asked for half an hour's leave. Then he drove the car directly toward home.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Tianhao saw Qian Jun standing at the door of his house pushing a small cart of dry firewood, obviously already prepared.
"Mr. Qin, you are back!"
"Well, bring me the dry firewood into the yard and I'll open the door." Zhang Tianhao immediately took out the key and opened the door. He watched Qian Jun carrying two bundles of dry firewood and followed Zhang Tianhao into the door.
"What's wrong?"
As he walked, Zhang Tianhao asked a little seriously, pushing open the door and entering the small courtyard.
"Head, today our people brought urgent news to people. A staff member of the XC District Household Registration Office was arrested. Our people happened to be sitting opposite his house."
"Were the staff at the household registration office arrested by the spies?"
"Well, he's from the intelligence team of the Special Service Section. Most of our people know the team leader." Qian Jun's voice was also a little serious.
"It seems they have found our loophole?" Zhang Tianhao didn't know what these agents wanted to investigate, so he couldn't help but frown, and then thought deeply about countermeasures.
"Is there any problem with your identity?"
"My identity was arranged from the beginning, and I am from Liangban Village, so there is no problem. It turns out that there is a man named Qian in Liangban Village, named Qian Dabao, and my identity is Qian Dabao. "
"It's just that there may be problems with other identities, especially the identities of Li Changcheng and the other five, and there are also problems with Tian Fang's identity. They were all added later."
"Isn't there any other way to make up for it? Is it possible to make up for the documents of these people?"
"I didn't think about this issue. I just thought it would be enough if I had proof of identity. But now I find that there is such a big loophole. The agents will find us out if they check our identity!"
"That's right. These staff members can't withstand the investigation at all. As long as they are checked, they will recruit them. Are there any of our people in the household registration office?"
"No, I have already contacted Goldman Sachs. He said that our method is fast, but it can also easily leave hidden dangers for us." Qian Jun also frowned, and he did not even expect that such a situation would occur.
¡°Okay, let¡¯s inform the six of them to evacuate immediately. Let¡¯s figure out the specific identities!¡±
He couldn¡¯t help but stand in the small courtyard and began to think about what to do with these people. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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