"idiot!"
Ying Zuo cursed directly, and then looked at the other Japanese officer, with a hint of threat in his eyes.
"I'm sorry, General. I've also checked that ticket. It's real. It's just an ordinary ticket. There's nothing different about it. Moreover, the shipping company has also checked it. It's a ticket booked on behalf of someone else."
A local gang that charges a handling fee."
"Baga, the clue is broken again!"
He growled in a low voice and was about to slap the table, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he immediately put it down again. Being so easily angered would make him look really incompetent.
Next, Ying Zuo regained his usual calmness and began to arrange various tasks. Two of them, the first was to find Zhang Tianhao, and the second was to find Mihara Nobuko.
After all, Nobuko Mihara was an important witness to the incident at the embassy. Unfortunately, this witness has disappeared. Even after they searched for so long, they could not find it.
If Mihara Nobuko is not found, no matter how dirty it is, it will be empty talk.
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In Lao Dai's office in Chongqing, Lao Dai could not help but frown as he held the telegram he had just received.
"It's counterfeit money again, damn the Japanese, why are they printing a lot of counterfeit money again?"
This was a top priority, and he had to treat it with caution. It was something that affected the fate of the party and the country.
"By the way, ask Lao Mao to come over!"
He wanted to discuss with Lao Mao to at least find the Japanese counterfeit banknote factory and then destroy it, otherwise it would be too harmful.
Soon, Lao Mao was called to the office, and then the two began to discuss,
…
Similarly, Yan'an also received Zhang Tianhao's telegram. If it is not taken seriously, the economy of the Kuomintang-controlled area will directly collapse. No matter which aspect, Zhang Tianhao is not willing to see it.
Yan'an also had plans to launch their temporary banknotes: border currency, while the Kuomintang-controlled areas were also thinking of ways.
Cracking down on counterfeit banknote factories is one way, but if you crack down on one, there will be a second and third one. The Japanese can build this kind of factory at any time.
Attacking is not the only way. Only fundamental elimination is the most correct choice.
Minister Li looked at the telegram in front of him. He felt helpless for a while and took the telegram directly to his superiors for instructions.
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But all of this was within Zhang Tianhao's expectation. Now he had no other choice but to wait until the people below found the factory, and then directly sent troops to eliminate it.
But such a word can sometimes be quite harmful. After all, every extra day of waiting means more counterfeit banknotes will enter the market.
In the blink of an eye, a week has passed.
Zhang Tianhao did not take any action. After all, his arrival had alerted the Japanese. He could not throw himself into the trap and could only slowly plan something secretly.
On the Yancheng side, the Fifth Squadron and the Sixth Squadron still captured a county town. This is good news, but there are still many casualties.
But it didn't attract Zhang Tianhao too much attention. After all, the casualties were expected.
Then, while he was resting at home, a large number of people appeared all over Shanghai. Some of these people were underground parties, some were military commanders, and even people under Zhang Tianhao. They had only one purpose, which was to find the Japanese.
Counterfeit money factory.
All the activities seemed very active, even Zhang Tianhao did not expect it.
Of course, all this was done unconsciously. After all, although the orders they received were the same, the personnel did not move and the methods were different.
A new sign has been put up inside and outside the small building on Sichuan Road, and the store has also been named Jiangnan Jinxiu Building.
Speaking of which, he was selling cheongsam, silk and other items, and Lao Zhang had transformed into a master chef at this time, with a pair of eyes on the bridge of his nose and a small round hat on his head.
Sometimes he even didn't wear a hat, revealing his big bald head, which was so shiny that people passing by couldn't help but take a second look.
There was also a young boy in the store, standing listlessly behind the counter.
Lao Zhang was standing beside him behind the counter, making clothes with big scissors.
"Lao Zhang, there is no news. We have checked all the important places outside the city, especially some important transportation areas, or the mountains and forests that can be passed. Except for three places where Japanese troops are stationed, there is no presence at all.
What you said."
"If you find three places, then send people to guard me day and night. They must keep an eye on them. I suspect that it is in one of these strongholds. The three strongholds you mentioned are all quite secretive. These places,
They may all be Japanese secret counterfeiting factories."
"Yes!" The boy responded directly.
In fact, when the young man reported, there were also two groups of people outside the three possible strongholds. After all, no one was a fool. The chances may be very few, but it is not impossible.
And the people under Lao Zhang are just one of them.
"Xiao Shun, you stay here, I'll go back upstairs and take a look."
"Okay, boss!"
Xiao Shun responded, then picked up his energy, walked to the door, and looked at the passers-by outside.
Their store is newly opened and they don't have many customers, let alone acquaintances.
He has only been open for two days now. He officially opened the store yesterday. It's so good now that he doesn't necessarily have a single customer come in half a day.
Lao Zhang looked downstairs, then turned around and went directly upstairs.
Upstairs was still as quiet as usual, and there were two guards guarding the door of a certain room. The other two had already changed shifts, and the four were divided into two groups to guard the place day and night.
"Let me see you!"
Lao Zhang glanced at the guard and then whispered.
"OK!"
The guard immediately knocked on the door and heard a soft voice coming from inside.
"Come in!"
Lao Zhang immediately opened the door, walked in, and closed the door behind him.
Then I saw a middle-aged man leaning on the bed and reading a newspaper, but his energy had not yet recovered, and his face was still a little pale.
"It turns out to be Lao Zhang, sit down by yourself!"
The middle-aged man put down the newspaper, said something casually, and laughed.
"What, what's the matter?"
At this time, the middle-aged man also noticed Lao Zhang's embarrassment, as if something was wrong.
When Lao Zhang heard this, he shook his head directly.
"I don't have anything to do. I'm just happy to see that Chief You's health has improved a lot. Your spirit is getting better and better, and it's estimated that you'll be almost fine in another half month. By then we will be separated again."
"Old Zhang, your expression looks like that of a little girl. Why is it a little sad? This is not like you! Tell me, what is going on? I will definitely help you!"
"Well, the chief is still the chief. You can tell at a glance, so I won't hide it. There is indeed one thing, that is, there are a large number of counterfeit French currency notes in Shanghai. We found three suspicious places outside the city.
I hope that after we confirm, the chief will support our team to take down the Japanese counterfeit banknote factory."
"Counterfeit money factory, Japanese?"
When the chief heard this, his face instantly turned cold, and even a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. After all, everyone knows how harmful counterfeit banknotes can be.
This chapter has been completed!