Chapter 273: The Code Pattern Was Discovered

After sending the report, Chen Yongren put away the radio and headed home.

The commotion at the airport quickly drew the attention of the Songhu locals, who wondered what had happened.

Even a bold idea crossed their minds.

Could it be that the National Government's troops have come back?

Teng Yuanjintai had just hung up the airport phone when a deafening boom rang in his ears.

What's going on?

Teng Yuanjintai, baffled, walked to the bedside and pushed open to look.

In the direction of Huanglong Airport, thick smoke blotted out the sky, and rolling flames shot straight to the horizon.

Hmm?

Teng Yuanjintai stared, thinking he had misseen.

He rubbed his eyes.

Teng Yuanjintai felt his scalp tingle, hurried to the desk, but the airport phone wouldn't connect.

Damn it!

Huanglong Airport had an accident!

The next second, the office door was flung open by a Japanese second lieutenant, who, disregarding protocol, stammered: "Major His Excellency, the Huanglong… airport… for some reason suddenly suffered a massive explosion…"

It really was Huanglong Airport!

"Damn!" Teng Yuanjintai snapped, "Why are you just standing there? Send someone to put out the fire!"

Huanglong Airport was one of the largest military airfields they had in Songhu.

The second lieutenant trembled as he said: "Before the airport explosion, soldiers stationed outside spotted a transport plane heading for the airfield."

"According to their description, the transport plane seemed to be the very one General Tu Feiyuan was aboard."

"What?" Teng Yuanjintai Lao Guizi stared.

The Japanese second lieutenant again said: "Before the plane crashed, soldiers stationed outside spotted a transport plane heading for the airfield."

"What are you saying?" Teng Yuanjintai Lao Guizi grabbed the lieutenant's collar.

"We've already tried contacting General His Excellency's radio, but it's currently out of contact." The Japanese second lieutenant continued.

"The military police stationed outside have already launched a pursuit in the direction that guy fell!" The Japanese second lieutenant continued.

After hearing all that, Teng Yuanjintai Lao Guizi felt a bit dazed.

"Keep sending signals to General His Excellency's radio and find that guy who jumped from the plane!"

"Quick!"

Teng Yuanjintai nearly shouted those words.

Although he suspected General Tu Feiyuan might have met with misfortune, he still clung to a sliver of hope.

What if?

But the investigation results fell short of Teng Yuanjintai's wishes.

Not until the afternoon was the airport fire finally fully extinguished.

According to the airport debris, the explosion was caused by the transport plane striking the munitions depot.

The aviation bombs detonated, igniting the fuel and triggering a fierce blaze that reduced everything to ash.

But the strangest thing was that no fragments of the evacuated antiquities or other items were found at the scene.

Upon hearing this news, Teng Yuanjintai felt a chill run through his body.

Doesn't this mean that the mole even had the supplies they were preparing to send back to Riben moved ahead of time?

"Director Teng!" Chen Yongren feigned concern and stepped forward.

The former Agency Director of the Special Agency, who had been assassinated on his way back to the country, and Chen Yongren, who had originally been on leave, was summoned to the office by an emergency call from Teng Yuanjintai Lao Guizi to help with the analysis.

Chen Yongren also tested his Heavenly Eye skill.

The next second.

Before him appeared a radar map.

Chen Yongren himself was a green dot, with flashing red dots clustering around him.

This place was essentially a Japanese nest, so Chen Yongren wasn't surprised by the result.

After a while of testing, Chen Yongren shifted his focus to Lao Guizi before him.

Don't be fooled by Lao Guizi sitting silently in the chair.

But through his thoughts, Chen Yongren could feel that this old thing's mind was in a state of utter confusion and bewilderment.

"How could this happen?"

"The special train matter hasn't been cleared up yet, and in the blink of an eye, General Tu Feiyuan has been assassinated again."

"It's not the 76th; it's the Special Agency—there must be an enemy mole inside!"

"How did these damned bastards manage to infiltrate our ranks?"

"General His Excellency's schedule was strictly confidential; if not for a mole leaking it, how could General His Excellency have been assassinated?"

After two major incidents in succession, Teng Yuanjintai grew all the more determined to root out the mole.

Just as Teng Yuanjintai hardened his resolve,

Chen Yongren felt a stir in his heart.

Hmm?

Had my repeated transmissions drawn the attention of the Japanese?

Not long after, a Japanese second lieutenant rushed in again, holding several documents.

As soon as the scan opened,

He was about to file a report when he discovered news of the weasel radio.

Seeing there was an outsider in the room, the lieutenant hesitated a bit.

"Speak, Chen Sang is one of us, we can trust him." Fujiwara Kinta waved his hand.

"After the airport incident explosion, we discovered the weasel radio's frequency appearing again..." the Japanese lieutenant straightened up, gritted his teeth and said.

He paused.

The lieutenant added: "Including after the special train incident, the weasel radio has also been transmitting outward, its transmission method is exactly the same as before."

"If nothing unexpected, this is all the doing of that damned weasel!"

Chen Yongren's expression didn't change.

The radio had almost been discovered by the little devils before; now them focusing on this radio isn't surprising.

Because he has the system space, after suffering a loss last time, Chen Yongren now transmits from outside each time, each transmission location different.

"Bah, how is it again this damned bastard!" Fujiwara Kinta, angry, wanted to flip the table.

But the table was solid wood; the old Japanese devil tried a few times, could only sit down embarrassingly.

In just a few days, he blew up the special train and successfully assassinated General Tsuchihira.

Fujiwara Kinta personally felt this guy's destructive power.

Especially regarding his intelligence, there's nowhere to investigate; at most one can confirm he is an agent of the Military Statistics Bureau.

"Weasel?" Chen Yongren feigned curiosity: "He's that senior agent you mentioned before, he's shown up again recently?"

"It's his radio, always active." Fujiwara Kinta said with a headache: "We want to locate his radio position, but Songhu is simply too huge."

"Moreover, this guy seems to be intentionally changing each transmission location, greatly increasing the difficulty of catching him."

"You wouldn't expect it, I'm standing right in front of you," Chen Yongren muttered to himself.

"Remember to monitor his signal, strive to decipher his message as quickly as possible; even one or two characters can provide inspiration for code-breaking direction." Fujiwara Kinta's expression was grim.

No one can catch him, and code-breaking has made no progress.

Fujiwara Kinta felt an unprecedented pressure.

"Speaking of codes, based on our interception of large amounts of weasel radio signals, the code-breaking team's preliminary analysis suggests the codebook should be a book." said the Japanese lieutenant.

"A book?" Fujiwara Kinta blinked.

Hearing this, Chen Yongren couldn't help but curse.

Damn it!