Chapter 1147 The Time Has Come

"Luo Youning, I thought you were my only confidant in this life, the one who could understand me and read my heart. I didn't expect you to be like those vulgar people!" Yu Gongmu said through gritted teeth.

"Same as what?"

"mean!"

"You think I am doing this despicably, but I think I am doing a sacred thing, because it may save many people's lives." Luo Yao said, "There is a saying in Buddhism, if I don't go to hell, who will? ?”

"It doesn't matter, no one in our profession will end well, and the same goes for you." Yu Gongmu closed his eyes and said.

"You don't need to worry about my fate. Just put on your wedding clothes. A photographer will help you design some looks."

"Don't I need to see Meihui?"

"No, just put the photos of the two of you together when the time comes..."

"Will your flaws be discovered in this way?"

"It's printed in a newspaper, and it's not a real photo. Do you think she can tell?" Luo Yao chuckled. Although there will be flaws in the spliced ​​photos, as long as it is done well and it is not the original photo, it really can't be seen. .

Photo rubbings in newspapers are inherently blurry.

"Then just pray she doesn't see it."

"Actually, does it make sense to see it or not?" Luo Yao said with a smile, "Whether you are voluntary or not, or you are forced by me, from the perspective of Michiko Uchiyama, it is the same."

Yu Gongmu looked sad.

"Okay, stop inking and get started. If you delay the publication of the newspaper tomorrow morning, it will be your responsibility."

At the same time, in the Huangjiaoya Detention Center, a brand-new phoenix crown and harem was placed on the table in front of Hase Mihui.

An old woman stood aside.

"Mie Hase, put it on and I'll give you a chance to marry your teacher Amamiya Mu." Gong Hui said.

"What, you want me to marry my teacher?"

"Why, don't you want to?"

"No, no, I..." Faced with the sudden choice, Hase Mie's mental defense was completely lost.

"Teacher, will he marry me?" Hase Mie asked. Women's brain circuits are different from men's.

"If he doesn't want to marry you, do you think we can force him?"

"But why would he do this? Didn't he refuse before?"

"Maybe he has figured out that if you miss this opportunity again, you may only have a chance in the next life." Gong Hui said.

"Can I meet the teacher first?"

"Our rules are that men and women are not allowed to meet before they get married, so you'd better be patient. The auspicious day we have chosen for you is tomorrow night."

"Tomorrow night..." Hase Mie's heart skipped a beat. She had always looked forward to becoming the teacher's bride one day, but she knew that this was too difficult and the teacher would never agree easily. .

On the contrary, here, their enemies actually helped her realize this long-cherished wish.

Of course, she is not stupid. The enemy's purpose of doing this is obviously not simple, and there must be a conspiracy.

But what about the conspiracy? She is now a prisoner and a prisoner. Can she control this?

cannot!

So what if she resisted? Since the other party had done this, he must have already thought of a way to make her submit. It was probably the same with the teacher.

The fox of military unification has not yet been defeated.

…

"The photos have been taken. According to what you said, many photos have been developed, the largest is ten inches." The shooting was a special event.

The darkroom of the military technical department was used, and the best developing and printing technology was used. Of course, it was only black and white photos now.

It may take a few years for color photo technology to enter China, and the cost is much more expensive than black and white photos.

"This one is good, let's develop and print another one..."

"This smile is more sincere. Zoom in as big as you want, and I'll take a group photo for them." Luo Yao decided to do it himself. He was worried if someone else did it. If it didn't work well, it would waste time.

I started getting busy in the afternoon, and it wasn't until about ten o'clock in the evening that a composite wedding photo was developed and printed.

Of course, the cost is not small, and a lot of film is used up.

"How's it going, Xiaohui?"

"It's exactly the same. The angle and light don't seem to be a big problem. Why don't we take it back and let the teacher take a look at it?"

"Okay, if there is no problem, send someone to the newspaper office immediately. The newspaper will be published tomorrow. Don't rush the rest, do it slowly." Luo Yao stood up, stretched his muscles and said.

"Um."

…

"You Ning did this?" Yu Jie took a magnifying glass and looked at it carefully over and over again under the light.

"Well, he worked on it all afternoon."

"Basically, I can't see anything wrong with it. However, if you magnify it under a microscope, I'm afraid there may still be slight deviations."

"This is natural, so technical means cannot yet reach the level of complete integration. However, most people will not use a microscope to identify a photo unless it is obviously forged." Gong Hui said.

"That's true. Anyway, with the naked eye, you can basically find no faults. If you make another rubbing, it will be more difficult to see the problem." Yu Jie nodded, "He is really good at splicing technology."

"That's not because you taught me well." Gong Hui smiled with satisfaction.

"Stop complimenting me and send it to the newspaper office quickly. They are probably waiting for this photo now. It takes time to print the template."

"Well, the car is right outside the door. Let's go right away."

…

"The bait has been set, it just depends on whether the fish will bite the hook."

"Well, I'm afraid this fish won't take the bait so easily, so we'd better be prepared for failure." Gong Hui said.

"Even if she knows this is a trap, it's better to stimulate her." Luo Yao smiled and said, "We have done everything we can, and the rest depends on God's will."

…

When he got up in the morning, Luo Yao stretched his muscles in the yard. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Lao Cai came out of the room wearing a coat.

Luo Yao waved his hand to let him go back, and he went to open the door.

"Yingjie is here, come in, have you had breakfast?" The person knocking on the door was Hu Yingjie, and Luo Yao was also a little surprised.

It was so early in the morning and I had never seen Hu Yingjie come over before.

"Director, I have to report something to you." Hu Yingjie said after coming in.

"Well, you tell me." Luo Yao nodded, took a towel and wiped the sweat all over his body.

"You asked me to follow up on Miss Zhou Ran. I didn't find anything unusual about her. However, one thing is that she goes to the telegraph office every few days."

"What did she go to the telegraph office for?" Luo Yao paused while wiping sweat in his hand and asked strangely.

"Yes, I found it strange too, so I went to the telegraph office and checked the telegram sent by Miss Zhou Ran." Hu Yingjie said, "I found that she distributed it to a trading company in the French Concession in Jinghai The telegrams seemed to be related to business. I also checked. This company is called Zhou's Trading Company. It is indeed a company under the name of Zhou Ran's father, Zhou Zhikang. However, it is not easy to find the current operator. After all, It's a bit troublesome for us to communicate with them there now..."

"What about the contents of the telegram? The telecommunications office should have a stub, right?"

"I got them all back for you." Hu Yingjie nodded.

"Okay, you're doing a good job. Keep an eye on Zhou Ran and Zhou Zhikang. I heard that this person was also a figure in Jinghai in the past. He had close relations with the top leaders of the party and state. He had good relationships with many people. He was also very popular in the mountain city. He can be regarded as a figure who takes everything in both the political and business circles." Luo Yao ordered.

"Yes, Brother Yao."

"You haven't eaten yet. You spent a whole night at the telegraph office to get these things. Let's eat something together. You can't do anything hungry." Luo Yao greeted.

"Thank you, Brother Yao." Hu Yingjie said hurriedly.

…

Luo Yao changed his clothes and came to the restaurant to eat. While eating, he read the telegram that Hu Yingjie got for him about Zhou Ran's email to Jinghai Zhou Company.

Of course, in addition to what she sent, there was also a telegram from Jinghai Zhou Trading Company to Zhou Zhikang, which Hu Yingjie also copied.

"Why are there only telegrams from this year, and what about the previous ones?"

"There are also previous ones, but not so frequently. Basically only once a month, and the content is somewhat different." Hu Yingjie explained.

"I saw it." Luo Yao flipped through to the end and found a few telegrams, the contents of which had indeed changed somewhat from the ones that followed. It seemed that after Zhou Ran arrived in the mountain city, the business scope of Zhou's trading company in Jinghai began to diversify. It turned out that Zhou's main business was textiles. There were several spinning mills and silk reeling factories in Jinghai. After the Japanese came, the spinning mills were forcibly bought into shares by the Japanese, and the same was true for the silk reeling factories.

"Yingjie is here, sit down, sit down, you're welcome..." Gong Hui walked into the restaurant, Hu Yingjie saw it, stood up and greeted: "Sister Hui, morning."

"Yingjie found something. Take a look. Did you use secret words to communicate?" Luo Yao handed over a stack of messages.

"This depends on the probability of using words. Special words represent specific meanings. Only the two parties in the communication will know. This is more commonly used in business because it is the simplest encryption method. It is better than compiling a communication code. It’s much easier, and it can be a universal Morse code. You don’t need to equip the radio in private, which saves a lot of unnecessary trouble.” Gong Hui said, “Spies and intelligence liaisons often use this method. to avoid detection.”

"Can you tell?"

"I have to do some research first to find out. I can't give you the answer yet." Gong Hui replied.

"how long?"

"Before lunch." Gong Hui thought for a moment and said.

"OK."

…

Ding dong…

"Who?" Jiang Lin was very annoyed after a busy night. Not long after she finally got home and lay down, the doorbell of the apartment rang.

"Big reporter, you are so angry. What's going on? It's not like you to sleep at home in broad daylight?" Zhou Ran came in with a paper bag.

"I worked overtime at the newspaper office all night. Do you want me to get some sleep? I have something very important to do tonight." Jiang Lin said with a yawn.

"Today is the weekend, and I was thinking of asking you to go out together. I have my eye on a tie, and I plan to buy it for Luo Yao. If someone invites me to dinner, and I invite him to dinner, he will definitely not come, so it would be nice to give him a gift to express my gratitude. It should be, right?" Zhou Ran said.

"You can go, but I won't go. I'm so sleepy. I'm going back to my room to sleep." Jiang Lin didn't want to move at all now.

"What kind of work makes you so tired?"

"Didn't you read today's newspaper?"

"You know, I don't like politics very much. The news in the newspapers is either defeating the battle or whitewashing the peace, just to make people eat. I'm talking to you, why did you fall asleep..."

"Ah, I can't stand it anymore. I can't open my eyes. You can do whatever you want. I really want to sleep." Jiang Lin said.

"Jiang Lin, Jiang Lin, wake up. I haven't finished speaking yet?"

Looking at it, Zhou Ran saw a handwritten invitation on the coffee table. She glanced at the familiar Jiang Lin, walked over, and opened the title page...