After a few days at work, Zhang Yalan finally felt that she was ready for the connection.【】
She silently recited the secret code in her mind, imagining how she should deal with it if there was an accident. Only then did she feel that her heart was more nervous than before. She rubbed her face and tried to calm herself down.
Just a few minutes ago, there was an important document to be distributed in the office, and she took the initiative to take over the task. She picked up the pile of documents from the table and left the office.
The war room was on the fourth floor. She walked up the stairs calmly. There were several officers going up and down the stairs. She smiled and nodded to the people she knew. The corridor was quiet, no one was there, and the thick carpet absorbed her footsteps.
Voice.
At the end of the corridor was the office of the Director of the War Department. She knocked on the door, and someone inside answered: "Come in." She opened the door and walked in quietly.
Director Guo's office is very spacious, elegantly decorated and has a retro style. Behind the huge desk in front of him, Director Guo, who is upright and elegant in appearance, is sitting. He is working on something.
Zhang Yalan walked to the desk and said softly: "Mr. Guo, there is a document for you that needs your signature." She opened the signature book, placed it in front of Director Guo, pointed to the place where she wanted to sign, and then put the distributed document on the desk.
Beside.
Director Guo glanced at the document, then took out a pen and began to sign on the receipt book.
At this time, Zhang Yalan took a breath, controlled the tension in her heart, leaned down and said softly: "Sir, what time is it on your watch?"
Chief Guo checked his watch casually, "Now is..." He stopped. He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head, leaned back on the chair, and looked at the person in front of him calmly.
A young and beautiful female officer in neat military uniform. He seemed a little dissatisfied and said: "Where is your watch?"
"Sorry sir, my watch is not accurate. I don't know if it is too fast or too slow."
Director Guo glanced at his watch again, "It's now ten thirty-eight."
Zhang Yalan also checked her watch, "My watch is six minutes late." She had finished speaking the code word, and she didn't know what to say next. She felt that it was Director Guo who spoke next to confirm.
Is her code word correct? She asked Director Guo a little uneasily.
Guo Chongmu looked at her calmly for a while, then whispered: "What's wrong with your face?"
Only then did Zhang Yalan remember that there was still a faint whip mark on her face. After going to work, her colleagues pointed at the whip mark on her face and said many words of comfort. She said calmly: "It was beaten by the secret service."
Director Guo's face finally showed a little surprise, "Are you arrested?"
"Yes, he was just released half a month ago."
"Why?" Director Guo asked calmly.
This was exactly the question in Zhang Yalan's heart. She could only answer honestly, "I don't know. After I was arrested, they interrogated me several times and tortured me. But they didn't ask anything, so they had to let me go."
Already."
Guo Chongmu looked at the young female officer silently. He was actually a little dissatisfied. It seemed inappropriate to use a person who had been arrested and just released as his transportation. But after Gao Maolin was arrested, he really needed a new one.
Transportation. Comrades outside may have their own considerations. At least this young girl can withstand the torture of the Secrecy Bureau. This alone is not easy.
Guo Chongmu thought of this and no longer hesitated. He picked up a black folder on the table, took out a piece of paper, put it on the table, and said softly: "Give it back to me within an hour."
A smile appeared on Zhang Yalan's face. She knew that she had been recognized by the comrade codenamed "Sophora Tree" in front of her. She picked up the document and said softly: "Yes, sir, I will definitely do it."
She did not leave immediately. She took a breath and continued: "Sir, the comrades outside asked me to tell you that they need a battle plan or strategic decision-making for the Northeast."
Guo Chongmu nodded, "I know, I will pay attention. You can go."
Zhang Yalan stopped talking. She picked up the parcel, straightened her body, saluted, turned and left the office.
Zhang Yalan returned to her office, closed the door, and breathed a long sigh of relief. From the bottom of the file, she took out the file that Director Guo had given her. This was a summary of the Military Commission meeting. The meeting was composed of
The chairman presided over the meeting. The minutes were classified as "absolutely confidential". She was shocked. If anyone saw her holding such a document, she would be punished by death regardless of the reason.
She carefully locked the door. Her conditions were much better than Gao Maolin's. She had a small office. The office was filled with huge iron cabinets, leaving only a small space for her beside the desk.
She walked to the desk, first carefully but also subconsciously, even though she was on the second floor. She opened the file and flipped through the pages. Du Ziyuan told her, "There can't be any traces in the file. If there are, be careful.
"Occluded." There were indeed no lines or marks on the document, and there were no creases. She took out the camera she had prepared from the drawer and started taking photos page by page. The camera made a slight "click" sound.
After taking the photo, she quickly took out the film, and then took out a smooth walnut from the drawer, opened it, and put the film in. She then carefully placed the walnut at the bottom of the bag and put the camera away in the drawer.
Inside, lock it. By now, she felt like she was sweating all over.
She straightened up and breathed a long sigh of relief. She sandwiched the pieces between several newspapers, and put other pieces on top. She held these things in her arms and walked toward the office and her desk.
After observing it carefully to make sure nothing was missing, he quietly walked out of the office.
Her last thing was to return the top-secret documents to Director Guo as soon as possible.
As soon as she walked out of the office, a figure rushed towards her and shouted in a low voice: "Stop!"
Zhang Yalan was so frightened that she turned pale with fright, and opened her mouth in surprise. After a while, she realized that the person standing in front of her was a military officer named Fu Huaizhen. He was a handsome and handsome young man.
He is always joking with others and doesn't take anything seriously. Chasing girls is his specialty. But he is also chased by girls all over the world. However, he is a well-known figure in the General Office of the Ministry of National Defense.
He drafted many important pieces of writing.
Fu Huaizhen laughed twice, then stopped smiling and looked at her in surprise, "Hey, I'm sorry, did I scare you? I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I saw you going out, and you looked back at me, but you didn't seem to see me.
I just turned around and locked the door. I'm sorry, did I scare you?"
Zhang Yalan patted her chest and took a while to recover. "You really scared me to death. You can't do this again in the future. I really don't get scared."
Fu Huaizhen smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Wherever you go, I'll hold it for you."
Zhang Yalan hurriedly hugged the parcel in her arms, "No, no need. You go and do your work, and I will deliver the parcel. After delivering the parcel, I will settle the account with you." She dropped Fu Huaizhen and hurried away.
Fu Huaizhen opened his collar, put his hands in his trouser pockets, shook his shoulders from side to side, smiled and said to Zhang Yalan who was walking away: "I'll treat you to dinner tonight, okay?"
Let me tell you first, this Fu Huaizhen will soon be "given" to Liu Qiuyue by Zuo Shaoqing, and will become her boyfriend. In the end, he will accompany her throughout her life. No one can control people.
Your own destiny, everything is destined by God.
There is another person whose destiny is destined by God, and that is Zhang Bowei. In fact, he cannot control his own destiny.
These days, Zhang Bowei often hangs out with Huang Fenglin. He is very upset, but he has no choice. After all, he borrowed three thousand US dollars from Huang Fenglin to solve Zhang Nairen's start-up capital. He can't burn bridges, why should he destroy Huang Fenglin?
The support was good. The place where they stayed most often was in the private room of the "revolving door", drinking tea or drinking together.
At this time, Huang Fenglin asked with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, how is our pharmaceutical business going?"
Zhang Bowei narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "Mr. Huang, don't be anxious, it's going on. And let me tell you, it's going well. We'll see the results soon."
"Mr. Zhang, you have to tell me some specific details. It's not that I'm worried. I really gave you all my capital. If the business doesn't go well, I'll be penniless."
Zhang Bowei laughed loudly and said: "Mr. Huang, this business is a bit sensitive, and it's really not convenient for me to tell you too much. If things don't go smoothly, you will lose your money, and I will lose my life."
ah."
Huang Fenglin became excited when he heard this, and asked in a low voice: "Are you doing this business with someone over there..." He said, holding out four fingers, "right?"
Zhang Bowei felt that the only thing that could scare Huang Fenglin now was this move. He said mysteriously: "Don't ask any more questions, there will be news soon."
Sometimes, this Huang Fenglin also pretends to be worried about the country and the people, lamenting the deterioration of the world, saying that the government is corrupt from top to bottom, the country is in trouble, and the people are in dire straits, but what can be done.
Uncle Zhang smiled at him and said, "Mr. Huang, this is our opportunity to do business. Isn't it true that with money, anything can be done easily."
Huang Fenglin clinked glasses with Uncle Zhang and had a drink. So far, he, the fly, had not found any cracks where maggots could lay in Uncle Zhang's egg. He was also very anxious.
However, at this time, Zhang Bowei received bad news. There was a problem with the funds transferred by the Fujian, Zhejiang and Jiangxi guerrilla columns, and it has been temporarily stopped.
This matter made Du Ziyuan very anxious. The arms transaction negotiation with Zhang Nairen has basically ended, and the price and quantity have been roughly determined. Now he is waiting for funds.
Zhang Nairen stared at Du Ziyuan seriously, "Mr. Du, we can't delay our transaction at this stage. The people behind me are urging me to proceed as soon as possible. They are worried about long nights and long dreams. I am also very worried. The war is relatively calm at the moment.
If the war breaks out, all arms depots will strictly control the shipment of arms. In that case, we will be in trouble."
Du Ziyuan understood this. He quietly went to Lao Li's secret residence. After several inquiries, he finally figured out the reason why the fund transfer had stopped. This was a technical problem. Now all the funds have been transferred to banks in Shanghai through underground banks. But the bank
When the bank issued the money order, they asked a question: Who is the payee? This question immediately stumped Zhao Guang, who was handling the fund transfer. He didn't know who to write as the payee.
If Liang Jicheng were here, he would know how to solve this problem. But he is currently in the suspension inspection period and is being managed secretly. Lao Li strictly stipulates that no one is allowed to approach him to avoid accidents. Zhao Guang, who is taking over this job now, does not know
How to deal with this problem, I have to return empty-handed.
Du Ziyuan thought about this problem for a while. This technical problem is easy to solve. Just fill in "toorer" in the column of the payee. This word means "by instruction". Since it is by instruction, then someone needs to be
Endorsement. The question is who will endorse. Lao Li’s people cannot endorse, they do not have suitable identities. Endorsement will also expose them. He cannot endorse himself to avoid being involved in this matter. Then, Zhang can only
Bo Wei endorsed it. He is a businessman, and in this case, his identity is that of an intermediary, so endorsement is the most appropriate.
Because of this, after discussing with Lao Li, Du Ziyuan decided to ask Zhang Bowei to contact Zhao Guang, endorse the bill of exchange, and explain the precautions to Zhao Guang.
However, Huang Fenglin and his agents were not freeloaders. This contact between Zhang Bowei and Zhao Guang caused problems and caused a series of troubles.
