Zhou Yun immediately picked up the phone and called to the confidential room.

The person who answered the phone was the confidential officer Xiao Ma.

"Xiaoma, please check me. Which unit of the National Army is stationed at the junction of Zhenjiang and Changzhou?"

Xiaoma there checked and replied: "The 32nd Regiment of the 17th Division of the National Army is found in Zhenjiang. There are no garrisons on the border in Changzhou."

Zhou Yun put down the phone and knew why the Japanese could succeed. If the 32nd Regiment provided them with escort, they could arrive in Wuxi smoothly and then enter Shanghai from Suzhou.

Although there was no results in the check this time, Zhou Yunyi was overwhelmed by the investigation.

wrong!

Zhou Yun immediately checked the eleventh telegram.

In that telegram, he said that he had already completed the weapons and equipment. One hundred submachine guns! Even a division could hardly be equipped with so many submachine guns. After all, in this era, automatic weapons were rare.

There is no need to guess the person who can take out a hundred submachine guns at once, Xie Feng!

It seems that the Japanese contacted Xie Feng! Why didn’t our people find out?

Zhou Yun felt a great responsibility. If these hundred submachine guns were given to the Japanese Paradise Special Attack Team, then it would be a word for a regiment of national troops: defeat!

Zhou Yun, who originally wanted to hide it, dared not hide it anymore. He got up, composed three telegrams, and rushed out of the telecommunications room.

"Saturday, something big is wrong!"

As soon as they met, Zhou Yun shouted.

The director frowned: "Zhou Yun, are you disciplined?"

Zhou Yun stood at attention: "Report to the Director! Bei Zhi discovered a major intelligence. But this intelligence may be a disaster for our MIIS."

The director glanced at Zhou Yun: "Tell me!"

"Saturday, the Japanese will take action at noon tomorrow."

The director guessed something: "What action?"

"The Japanese Kanfeng Special Attack Team will take a train to Shanghai at noon tomorrow with a batch of treasures robbed from China."

The director laughed and said, "I know! The Second Department of the Military Commission has come forward to this matter, and they are responsible for the case. I want to interfere, but they don't let me interfere."

Zhou Yun shouted: "Capitals, the Japanese are just a shaking man. Caibao will not get on the train at all. They will choose another way to take it to Shanghai."

"Build a plank road openly and cross Chencang secretly! A good plan! How do you know?"

Zhou Yun said: "During this time, I stared at Xie Feng from the Logistics Department and found that the Japanese had contacted him again, and it was a big deal."

The director picked up the teacup and drank water: "What's the big deal?"

"The Japanese asked Xie Feng to prepare 100 submachine guns, 10,000 bullets, 200 grenades, 30 military vehicles, and the uniforms of the national army."

"Bang!"

The tea cup fell on the floor, but fortunately there was a carpet, so it didn't break.

"What did you say?" the director yelled.

Even the secretary outside heard the voice. She thought the director was angry and hurriedly pushed open the door: "Director, do you need anything?"

The director waved his hand: "Guard the door and don't let anyone come in."

"yes!"

The secretary hurriedly withdrew and guarded the passage three meters outside the office door.

Seeing the door closed, the director asked, "Is the situation true or not?"

Zhou Yun hurriedly said: "I went to Telecommunications Department today, and you approved it."

The director nodded.

"I heard some radio waves and felt that these three radio waves were a little familiar, so I tried to decipher them. Because I heard them, I knew that it was the Japanese tune. But when I deciphered it, I was so scared that I ran to you."

The director extended his hand seriously: "The deciphered telegram!"

Zhou Yun handed three telegrams on both hands.

The director didn't sit down, but stood and watched. After watching, he was furious.

"Telecommunication Department! Debt of duty! Such important information has been let go!"

Zhou Yun hurriedly explained: "Chu, the Japanese telegrams, and the military units in Shanghai and Nanjing are deciphering. But it is difficult to decipher! This is not the Telecommunications Department, their level is difficult to decipher! I say the other way around, they have made contributions! If they hadn't recorded the audio, I wouldn't have received this news today."

The director was actually very heartbroken from the Telecommunications Department. Now, when Zhou Yun said that, he climbed down the stairs.

"By the way! Zhou Yun, how can you decipher the Japanese password? Remember last time, you also deciphered it."

Zhou Yun's heart skipped a beat: "Cape! I'm going to tell you, I'm a mess with other passwords, but as long as it's a Japanese password, I'm very interested and inspiring. Today I heard that I was about to go to bed. Suddenly, a flipped number and text appeared in my mind. Then, after a long time, I finally got the first telegram. With the first, the second and third ones would be fine."

The director glanced at Zhou Yun: "Don't say this to others. You are talented in deciphering Japanese passwords. Maybe someone will make a decision."

Zhou Yun straightened his chest: "I won't go anywhere! At worst, I won't decipher it anymore."

The director was very satisfied with Zhou Yun's performance: "Don't worry! I'm here, you won't leave. Apart from me, don't tell anyone this ability. The Chinese are just jealous, but the Japanese know, and they will use one hundred and one thousand people to kill you."

Zhou Yun nodded vigorously: "I won't let the third person know! My father and brother won't know."

The director looked at the telegram again, and then he was about to get the phone.

Zhou Yun hurriedly said: "Captain, do you want to report to the upper hand? But..."

The director put down his hand: "But what?"

"Saturday, if we get these wealth by the MIIS, we will not be able to finish it in a few years."

The director smiled: "I can't finish it for decades!"

"I am unwilling to give such benefits to others. Even if I can get twenty percent, there will be 100 million US dollars. If someone takes this task, the 100 million US dollars will not be handed over to us."

The director sat down: "I have heard of the strength of the Japanese Paradise Special Attack Team. Even if a regiment faces him, it will be defeated. In addition, our MIIS does not have the ability to deal with them."

Zhou Yun said: "I have a plan?"

The director asked with interest: "What plan?"

"In the Zhenjiang area, there are two troops, one belongs to the 32nd Regiment and the other belongs to the 9th Division."

"You mean let the Ninth Division deal with the Thirty-Second Regiment. However, we do not have the right to mobilize troops, and the Ninth Division will not listen to us."

Zhou Yun put a cigar on the director: "The former commander of the Ninth Division was Guan. His nephew is still locked in our Military Information Office. This matter is big and small. If we find him to negotiate terms, as long as the Ninth Division cooperates with us to capture the Japanese, then his nephew will have nothing to do."

The director pointed at Zhou Yun: "You little fox! He will definitely agree. Guan Ting is his only son and a family heirloom. If it is gone, the generation will be cut off. Besides, they can also make contributions to the Japanese and others, and both ends are good. I will deal with this matter!"
Chapter completed!