"you say."

"Jiang Yiying!"

Ling Yan called Jiang Yiying out.

Jiang Yiying held a large folder and handed it to Zhang Yong.

Behind him was Li Jingzhi.

Zhang Yong:???

what's the situation?

So what is a big folder?

"You take a look first."

"good."

"If there's anything you don't understand, let Xiaojing explain it to you."

"Xiao Jing?"

Zhang Yong was confused. Then he realized that it was Li Jingzhi.

Oh, these two women really don't shy away from it at all. Forget it, he doesn't shy away from it either. Anyway, even Virgo knows about his relationship with Li Jingzhi.

In a sense, it can be regarded as protection and support for Li Jingzhi, although it is not very visible.

"Xiao Jing, explain it to him carefully."

"yes."

Li Jingzhi answered seriously.

There was nothing unusual about his face.

Zhang Yong:……

No? Can this Ling Yan eliminate all smiles?

She didn't smile. Jiang Yiying didn't smile either. Now, even Li Jingzhi didn't smile. However, Li Jingzhi didn't seem to smile much before.

People who like to laugh probably won't be qualified for the job in the telecommunications department. It's really, really, really boring.

The 9999 numbers are omitted here. Most people will go crazy if they face the radio and the code book every day. It is said that the elimination rate is very high.

It's not that you were eliminated in the assessment. It was that you eliminated yourself. You feel that life is worse than death.

It's pretty good that Li Jingzhi can persevere. At least she's getting started.

If you let him Zhang Yong...

Just memorizing thousands of codes may cause death...

sit down.

He motioned for Li Jingzhi to sit down as well.

It felt like Li Jingzhi had become like a piece of wood. She was really speechless.

"This is……"

"A station we follow."

"track?"

"Yes. It reports on time at seven o'clock in the evening and twelve o'clock at noon every day."

"How long?"

"Today is the ninety-seventh day on record."

"What's wrong?"

"It repeats the same thing every day."

"Tell me more details?"

"It sends the same content at seven o'clock every night. It also sends the same message at twelve noon. It's the same every day. But seven o'clock in the evening and twelve noon are different."

"Has it been deciphered?"

"No."

"Then these above..."

"These are part of the information recovered after the target radio station sent it. Some of it has been deciphered, and some of it has not."

"Let me see……"

Zhang Yong flipped through it carefully and then expressed that he did not understand.

Very fragmentary information.

There are military ones, economic ones, and even how much eggs cost per pound.

Call it information, it is indeed information.

However, it is simply ridiculous that information such as how much eggs cost per kilogram is actually broadcast on the radio.

Is the radio station worthless? Or is the radio operator too boring?

Haven't figured it out yet.

Simply push the folder and ask, "What is your judgment?"

"Chief Ling and the others judge that this radio station may be used by the Japanese invaders to collect information. It is the master station among all radio stations."

"I don't understand."

"It's the most important radio station."

"Where is it?"

"have no idea."

"What if it's inside the Japanese consulate?"

"possible."

Zhang Yong was dumbfounded.

You called me here just to tell me this?

Do you want me to go to the Japanese consulate to seize the radio station?

Faint!

Think I have nothing to do?

When I'm free?
Chapter completed!