Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 166: Telegraph operator, killed

 Zhang Yong entered the telecommunications department pushing a cart of snacks.

 He was immediately welcomed with the warmest welcome. They are usually quiet, but they are as noisy as a flock of ducks.

Zhizhichacha…

Zhizhichacha…

 Virgo is not here anyway. No one can control them for the time being.

There is no one else inside or outside this Tianxin Church.

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“Ms. Jiang, apart from this new radio station, are there any other radio stations in this area?”

"Yes. According to our interception results, there should be two more."

 Everyone got out of the car one after another.

"Search!"

 “She is a telegraph operator.” Dai Yice suddenly said again.

 Discover something is wrong. Examination of the body began immediately.

 The dagger is still on her. But there were rags stuffed around the dagger.

"This is impossible to determine. We can only determine the approximate direction."

have no idea…

  If it is to check and eliminate it bit by bit, it will require a lot of manpower. A long time. '

 It really paid off.

 See a woman with long hair.

 Another circle...

"go on."

 Memos are high-level intelligence, and it is impossible for Japanese spies to borrow them from others.

 Send the message in eighty minutes. This guy is definitely Japanese.

  “To be sure, it’s in the southwest.”

 “Go in and have a look!”

 Finally, a red dot appeared.

etc…

In spy dramas, such investigations are never fruitful.

"coming!"

 Go through all the suspicious places inside and outside the church.

This guy violated and then killed?

abnormal…

not found.

Know…

Hope someone can recognize the disguised identity of this Japanese spy agent.

 The southwest is already the suburbs.

 Then he went to her house to search. Or search her life trajectory.

 Zhang Yong silently slowed down the car. Look in the direction of the red dot.

“As long as the approximate location can be determined. Even if it is a direction.”

"Thanks!"

 Zhang Yong suspected that there was an undercover spy around him. Later it was ruled out.

  “Yes too.”

“Look at her index finger. There is a thick callus on the finger. There is also a callus on the hand rest.”

 Suddenly, I saw the woman’s body tilted.

 Why did it disappear?

He suddenly felt that his greatest skill was actually finding radio stations. real.

"good!"

 “Let’s recognize someone!”

This time I came to the Telecommunications Department for advice and gained a lot.

 Generally, killings are carried out in secret places.

 The radius is about five kilometers.

 She wears a white round straw hat. Sit there quietly. Bow. pray.

 “Probably within this range.”

 Zhang Yong drew his gun and checked the surroundings. The results are obvious. Nothing was found.

 Determine the scope and direction, so you don’t have to run around Jinling City.

 Just circle him. You can catch the radio station.

 So, this operator is definitely Japanese.

  Depressed. Just found a clue. It actually broke. Moreover, another unsolved case has been added.

 Could it be that…

check carefully.

It seemed like he had really found a Japanese spy. The scope defined by the Telecommunications Branch is indeed effective.

 The road is not easy to walk. The car bounced. Someone starts to get motion sick.

 I feel that compared to Jiang Yiying, Li Jingzhi is a complete scumbag. If someone is half as good as Jiang Yiying, that would be incredible.

"Miss…"

 Think of Wu Yuanfu.

 Small means relative to the entire Jinling City. The circled area is roughly equivalent to one-fifth of Jinling City.

 As a result, the Japanese woman had no reaction at all. Keep your head down.

 “What’s strange?” Zhang Yong asked hurriedly.

 Jiang Yiying is responsible for the commentary. She is actually very young. Short, ear-length hair. Very capable. He is also a telecommunications talent.

 Maybe he came here. I happened to meet this Japanese spy agent. So he killed her?

 It’s not impossible…

 Compared to a certain street, a radius of five kilometers already includes hundreds of blocks. There are a lot of people and houses in it.

 Zhang Yong is fine. He doesn't suffer from motion sickness. You won’t get seasick either.

 “It should have been less than thirty minutes since he was stabbed.”

 The people began to dig three feet into the ground.

 Her heart was stabbed with a knife.

 Internal strife…

 Dai Yice ran over immediately.

 “We can only determine the approximate location…”

  “That’s right.”

As long as he outlines a rough range, he can search in circles. Until the operator is dug out. The premise is that this operator is Japanese.

 Zhang Yong is another popular person in front of Virgo. It was the snacks he brought. Even if Virgo wanted to teach someone a lesson, he would teach Zhang Yong first.

"Understood."

Wu Yuanfu…

 Start from the outermost side first. Circle by circle, the area is narrowed inward.

 It is a church. foreigners. The red dot is inside the church.

 The dome above the church has been searched. No.

Huh?

 Subconsciously reached out to support him. Only to find out she was dead. Oops!

　　　　　一　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 altogether located 139.171.145.140

 It is not known why he was killed. I don’t know who killed him. But he was indeed killed.

 “These are the characteristics of a telegraph operator.”

 When she dies, the red dot on the map disappears.

 Dai Yice quickly summarized.

 However, it only took an hour from the time Jiang Yiying designated the radio station range to the time he set off.

 But no matter what, the search must continue.

 It was found that the deceased woman had signs of being intimate with men before she was alive.

 Zhang Yong passed by her and found nothing unusual.

　　　No one should be able to get ahead of you. Therefore, the possibility of self-leakage is very small. More like a coincidence. In other words, it is internal strife among Japanese spies...

 Zhang Yong continued to call. Suddenly something feels wrong.

 This is the last resort.

What’s more, it also involves passwords.

 She was killed.

 Take action immediately.

 “Strange…” Dai Yice hesitated to speak.

 “The same place as the new one?”

 So there is no blood on the ground. Zhang Yong, who had little experience, didn't notice either.

 “It’s French. It’s called Tianxin Church.”

 It can only be said to be a waste of time and energy.

This guy's whereabouts are unknown after fighting with the coffin shop owner.

 Enter the door.

 Soon, Zhang Yong arrived at the door of the church.

 Zhang Yong nodded.

 Zhang Yong frowned. I felt like I was off to a bad start again.

Compare to the large circle on the map.

 There is no listening car or anything like that. Only two legs.

 Perplexed to understand.

 Take a deep breath.

 Zhang Yong waved. The crowd surrounded him from multiple directions.

 “What kind of church is this?”

 Furthermore, I also got a valuable clue. Just an hour or two ago, a strange man came to her. After entering her house, it took a long time to come out. Then the two of them headed towards the church. Because of Li Qiong’s professional characteristics, no one doubted it.

hehe. Just kidding. There are still cars. Zhang Yong and Dai Yice led the team to set off. At the same time, they called Zhang Ping and Gu Bafeng.

The external investigation received news that this woman, named Li Qiong, works in a nearby dance hall.

 Say big. That's really big. To say small, it is really small.

 This is called being targeted.

Why?

 Why did the murderer want to kill this woman? Does he know she is Japanese?

Know…

 There are absolutely no Japanese around him.

 Complete one circle.

 Unless someone is bribed by the Japanese. Then deliver the message.

"Thanks!"

 However, the map is never displayed.

 Suddenly thought of Li Jingzhi. I wonder if she memorized the coding list?

That Jiang Yiying is indeed capable.

"good!"

eat snack. chat. Finally, let’s get to the point.

 “Team Leader Dai!”

 Zhang Yong was satisfied.

 Another circle…

narrow down.

 Zhang Yong called from the side.

 The problem is that this Japanese spy agent was killed in advance.

 She has no luggage with her. It is obviously impossible to carry a radio. Maybe the station is somewhere else?

 The red dot on the map disappears.

"Search!"

  You should also be able to find the memo.

 Someone killed a Japanese woman. Just before his arrival.

 It suddenly felt weird.

"Miss."

"Miss."

　　is passive. Maybe it was forced. Because there were bruises in many places on his body. It shows that the man is very rough.

 “I feel that the other party has no need to kill here. Unless it is intentional to let others know.”

 But this woman was killed in the church. Still in the lobby. I'm afraid that others won't notice.

 “Oh?” Zhang Yong hurriedly squatted down.

 The first reaction is to kill and silence.

 Furthermore, it is easy to miss some blind spots.

Yes, someone stabbed her and covered the area around the wound with a rag to absorb the blood that flowed out.

 Since the person who died was a Japanese. That certainly cannot be handed over to the local police department. Zhang Yong will definitely take over. Maybe, behind this incident, it has something to do with the memo.

“Originally it was meant to stab the heart. However, this woman’s heart was slightly displaced.”

The red dot is still inside the church and has not moved. Just inside the lobby.

 Zhang Yong felt very strange.

not found.

Of course, it’s possible that I made a mistake. She is not a telegraph operator. But it is certain that she must be Japanese. Pretending to be like this is definitely not good.

 Did the other party deliberately kill her here to warn someone?

 Tear off the clothes of the deceased woman.

"Miss…"

Moreover, he was killed just before they arrived.

 Is this a public execution?

  He is an old hand at such a scene. The judgment will definitely not be wrong.

 “The murderer should have been gone for about twenty minutes.”

 Zhang Yong nodded in agreement.

 Where to do business is not to do.

 But he didn’t expect that she would be killed.

 (End of this chapter)