Rebirth of the Flying Era

   Chapter 776 Microfilm

  In the luggage of the fake disabled person, in addition to the money order of 50,000 yuan that Zhang Xingjian lost just now, there are many other things.

   There are six leather wallets alone, as well as tobacco, alcohol, groceries, and various stolen goods.

  In this era of material scarcity, almost everything is worth a little money and can be sold.

   But what Duffy cared about most was not these things, but a very small microfilm.

   This microfilm, which is less than a quarter of the size of a normal reel, is obviously not for normal people.

   This made Du Fei think of a spy for the first time!

   Of course, it's not that the thief is a spy, but this guy stole something from a spy on this train!

  Thinking of this, Du Fei reached for the microfilm.

The marshal on the side of    said quickly: "Hey! Comrade, these are all evidences, and you can't move them casually!"

  Du Fei was expressionless, and took out a small red book from the pocket of his clothes.

   This was given by Dad Zhu before this trip. He and Zhu Ting are one by one and have a high level of position.

   is only temporary, and you have to take it back after returning from Xiangjiang.

   The three marshals were all taken aback when they saw it.

   After the inspection, he immediately stood at attention and saluted, and called out "Hello, Chief!"

  Respectful hands returned the documents.

  Duffy nodded and reached out to pick up the microfilm.

   He didn't know much about this kind of thing. When he was very young before crossing, he went to the photo studio to see it.

   When you are an adult, mobile phone photography is common.

   The only time I used a film camera was when I was in college, when I went on a tour near the school and borrowed a point-and-shoot camera from my classmates.

   It turned out to be a 'fool'!

  Because I haven’t used it before, there was no card holder when loading the film, so I took more than 30 pictures, and the film in the camera didn’t move at all, and they were all reflected on the first negative.

   Since that time, Du Fei has always been obsessed with film cameras.

  I didn't expect to see this kind of thing again after so many years.

   Du Fei didn't dare to move the film when he got it. This kind of film was broken as soon as it was exposed. He planned to go back and ask Zhu Ting to see if she understood.

   turned to the marshals and asked, "Where did you arrest that person just now?"

The old marshals headed by    replied immediately: "Locked in the single room at the rear of the car."

The young marshal on the side of    suddenly realized, thinking that it is no wonder that the prisoner could be found so quickly. It turned out to be the head of the superior unit!

   Quickly took Du Fei to the place where the thief was locked.

   Another young marshal is guarding here, ready to hand over this person to the local railway police at the next stop.

   Waiting for Du Fei to enter, the thief was handcuffed under the coffee table in despair.

   There is an iron pillar under the coffee table, which is very strong, and prevents him from sitting on the bunk, so he can only squat under the small coffee table.

   Seeing Du Fei coming in, the thief glanced at him and said nothing.

   A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

  Du Fei didn't talk nonsense with him, he took out the microfilm and asked, "What is this? Where did it come from?"

   The thief glanced and turned his head: "I don't know, I'm a good person, not a lame person at all, and I haven't stolen anything."

  Du Fei "hum": "I don't care whether you are a thief or not, that's what the police should do."

   The man was stunned for a moment, he thought Du Fei was also a police officer, but after listening to this tone, he was not!

  Du Fei said lightly: "If you don't want to say where it came from, then I can only assume that it is yours, and based on this, I can conclude that you are a spy sent by the enemy."

   When the thief heard this, his hair immediately exploded, and with a "bang", he wanted to stand up but slammed into the coffee table.

   This pain made his mouth gasp, but he was busy shouting: "No, the government, the government! I'm just a thief, but I've never done anything like that! The government..."

  Du Fei said with a half-smile, "Never did it?"

   "I never did it! I really never did it!" The thief vowed and swore.

  Du Fei asked back to the first question: "Where did this film come from?"

  This time the boy was honest, spit in his throat, and thought carefully: "This...this is from the third carriage, and is placed in a faux leather pocket..."

   "Three carriages?" Du Fei frowned, and then carefully asked about the seat, and immediately called three marshals to untie the thief to identify him.

   However, in the third carriage, an old lady in her sixties sat in the seat identified by the thief.

   As soon as I asked the people nearby, the people who were sitting here had already gotten off the bus.

   Originally said that he was going to Hefei, but he left suddenly for unknown reasons.

   In fact, Du Fei can also guess this result.

   After all, according to the thief's account, he has been stealing this man's pocket for a short time.

   If that person was a spy, he would have been guilty of being a thief. He must have been shocked when he suddenly discovered that his pocket was gone.

If you change    to Du Fei, you should also get off at the nearest train station immediately.

   It was almost two hours before Du Fei returned to the soft sleeper box.

  Zhu Ting had been waiting for a long time. As soon as she came in, she asked, "What's the matter? Why did you go for so long?"

   Du Fei briefly explained the situation.

   immediately took out the microfilm, put it in front of Zhu Ting and asked, "Do you know this thing?"

   Zhu Ting glanced at it and frowned: "Film roll? Why is it so small?"

   Du Fei said: "It should be for a miniature camera."

   Zhu Ting reacted quickly and exclaimed: "It's a spy!"

  Duffy nodded.

   Zhu Ting hurriedly asked, "Where are the people?"

  Du Fei shook his head and said he had run away early, then turned and asked, "Can you make this thing?"

  Zhu Ting looked at the microfilm: "It should be no problem~ I will develop the film of a normal camera, this should also be a principle."

   He picked up the microfilm and looked at it, and carefully stretched out a small section from the film box with his hands.

   Then with a "Huh" sound, he pulled out a longer length directly from the inside.

   Du Fei was taken aback by her, and immediately realized that the film had been developed and there was no problem of exposure.

   This made him secretly relieved.

   immediately took the film from Zhu Ting's hand and held it in front of his eyes to watch the light outside the window.

   Sure enough, the negative of the film is not a normal portrait, but a large number of paper documents, some with red heads, some printed, and some handwritten.

   Now it can be concluded that the owner of this film is a spy.

   But these negatives are really too small, not much bigger than a fingernail, Du Fei can only look at it roughly, and can't determine the specific content.

   couldn't help but disappoint him.

   simply put away the film, waiting in his heart to wait until Jiangxi, handing over the film to the relevant departments over there, and let them take over to investigate.

   Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door.

  Du Fei asked "Who"?

   "Hello, Chief, there's something new here!" The old marshal's voice came from outside.

   Du Fei responded and opened the door.

  I saw that the old marshal was carrying a blue cloth bag.

  The old marshal handed Du Fei the pocket and explained, "Sir, that kid threw all the things that he thought were useless in the trash can. We checked it just now and think this might be useful to you."

  Du Fei took the pocket and opened it and took a look inside.

  There are two notebooks wrapped in plastic leather, and some miscellaneous things, which should be documents and letters of introduction.

  Du Fei said "thank you" and sent the old marshal away.

   When the door was closed, Zhu Ting also came over and asked, "What?"

  Du Fei asked her to clean up the small coffee table in the box and put the things inside out.

   First, there are two blue notebooks, and then there are documents.

   put it on the coffee table, Zhu Ting picked it up and flipped through it. There were policemen, soldiers, and several household registration books with different names.

   Then there are the letters of introduction. The letters of introduction from different units are blank, but have official seals.

  Some go to Shanghai, some go to Yangzhou, some go to Hangzhou…

   Du Fei didn't care much about this. After he took it all out, he picked up a notebook first.

  I roughly flipped through the book, more than half of the book has been written.

   But there is not much content on each page, and they are all four sets of one password.

  Zhu Ting picked up another notebook and opened it. It was exactly the same as this one, and it was also a password.

   There is no codebook, and it cannot be translated at all.

   This made Du Fei and Zhu Ting very disappointed, but it was definitely the spy's thing, but unfortunately it was of no use.

   can only go back to the relevant departments to see if they can crack it.

  Du Fei closed the notebook and planned to put it back.

   But at this time, Zhu Ting suddenly made a "huh".

   Du Fei asked "what's the matter"?

   "Look!" Zhu Ting brought the notebook over.

  Du Fei's eyes narrowed, it turned out that in the middle of this notebook, there was a page with dozens of names written on it!

   Du Fei and Zhu Ting looked at each other and couldn't help being a little excited.

   What list is this? what sense?

   In an instant, all kinds of thoughts poured out of his mind.

   Du Fei took the list and checked it with Zhu Ting from beginning to end to see if he could find someone he knew.

   After a few minutes, Zhu Ting shook her head, indicating that she did not know each other.

   Du Fei was a little hesitant, frowning and staring at one of the names - Ran Zhicun!

   Seeing the name, Du Fei couldn't help thinking of Teacher Ran.

The surname   Ran is not big, and there are not many people with the surname Ran in life.

   Anyway, apart from Mr. Ran, Du Fei never met anyone else surnamed Ran.

   Who is this Ran Zhicun? Will it have something to do with Teacher Ran?

   Teacher Ran's parents were arrested before, could it have something to do with this?

   Also, what happened to Teacher Ran's sudden disappearance after Third Master Man was killed?

   Through this name, Du Fei connects these situations, and realizes that it is not easy here.

  Unfortunately, on the train, there was no way to verify the origin of this Ran Zhicun.

   Zhu Ting didn't dare to disturb Du Fei when she saw Du Fei's contemplation.

   waited for a long time before asking, "What's wrong? Did you find out?"

  Du Fei shook his head and said, "It's not a discovery, let's talk about it later~"

  Zhu Ting didn't ask any further questions. Now their top priority is to go south to the Xiangjiang River, and everything else is trivial.

   In the evening, Yang Shu and Zhang Xingjian came over again, thanking Du Fei even more.

   Thanks to Du Fei this time, Zhang Xingjian invited him again and again, and he must go to Quanjude to thank him when he returns to the capital.

   (end of this chapter)