Zhang Yong poured a handful of cold water on his face and brushed his face to boost his spirits.
Back to Jinling again.
Came back by train.
Quite tired.
But, you still have to hold on.
There are still many things that have not yet been concluded in Jinling, and we need to work harder.
As for Shanghai, it's over for the time being.
He had already set up the stage, and all that was left was for the three of them to sing.
As the master of prophecy of the Mayans, he only needs to give them a little "guidance" on major events to ensure the correct direction.
"Commissioner, this is it."
"good."
Zhang Yong nodded.
He signaled Lu Keming to go up and knock on the door.
Everyone else was armed with guns and ready. They were standing ready.
Although the target does not have weapons, the program must.
“Tuk-tuk!”
“Tuk-tuk!”
Knock on the door until someone comes out and opens the door.
A middle-aged man wearing glasses walked out of it in pajamas. He was dazed and sleepy-eyed.
"you……"
"Pan Houming?"
"I……"
The middle-aged man looked around suspiciously.
When he saw so many people and guns around him, his expression gradually became obscure.
"Secretary Pan, good evening."
"You, I, I..."
"No. It should be good morning. You slept well last night, right?"
"Who are you……"
"You should have heard of my name. I am Zhang Yong."
"It's you……"
Pan Houming lowered his head silently.
Zhang Yong...
Come to the door in the middle of the night.
Of course he understood what was going on.
"look at this."
Zhang Yong took out the photo.
Pan Houming continued to remain silent.
"I caught other people. Other people confessed."
"It's the document I got..."
Pan Houming finally spoke.
Confess directly.
There is no point in hiding it anymore.
Now that Zhang Yong can come to the door, everything is over.
"Let's go in and talk."
Zhang Yong waved his hand. The others immediately dispersed.
They disappeared quietly into the darkness around them, as if nothing had happened.
Pan Houming looked at Zhang Yong suspiciously, then nodded.
It turns out that things are not over yet...
Enter the house.
close the door.
No lights on.
Only the faint moonlight from outside shines in.
Zhang Yong is sitting.
Pan Houming stood with his head lowered.
"How long have you been bribed by Yoshiko Kawashima?"
"I was not bribed. I was originally her subordinate."
"Yeah?"
Zhang Yong was a little surprised.
Pan Houming is actually an undercover agent planted by Yoshiko Kawashima?
Amazing!
Yoshiko Kawashima does have some talent.
Then arrange the undercover in advance.
Of course, it is also possible that the Japanese inserted it through her hands.
In the final analysis, those who need the most intelligence from the Presidential Palace are actually the Japanese.
"I won't arrest you."
"What?"
"You are not exposed."
"this……"
"Just do your thing as usual. When the time comes, you will naturally benefit from it."
"You want to arrest Yoshiko Kawashima?"
"I would like to. But, can you do it?"
Zhang Yong shook his head.
This Pan Houming overestimates himself.
His weight is not enough to fish out Yoshiko Kawashima. He is the older one.
"What do you need me to do?"
"Nothing is needed."
"That……"
Pan Houming started to speak but stopped.
What does Zhang Yong mean?
Are you using yourself to lure more big fish to take the bait?
probably.
He was not satisfied with catching himself.
Perhaps, in his eyes, he is just a small role...
A very small role...
That kind of thing is optional.
I don’t need to arrest you now. But one day, I will suddenly make you disappear.
You are worthless. You are just a speck of dust. Of course he won't care.
However, Pan Houming himself must care.
He cannot be dust.
He needs to show his worth.
He wanted to speak but stopped.
"Say it."
"I know the murderer over there at the Ordnance Industry Administration."
"how do you know?"
"I just know it."
Pan Houming did not explain. He was deliberately vague.
Zhang Yong then nodded.
There is no need to study this kind of information in detail. You just need to know the results.
"you say."
"His name is Cheng Bingde. He is a porter for the General Administration of Ordnance."
"Where?"
"No. 32 Niulan Street. He also has an accomplice. Both of them are very strong and can fight well. I don't know if they have guns."
"good."
Zhang Yong was very satisfied.
It's a pleasure to deal with smart people.
No trial required.
The other party took the initiative to send the information.
Cheng Bingde, the porter, obviously met Huang Benkuan's judgment.
strong.
Kong Wu is powerful.
It can strangle people to death.
Then fake the hanging scene.
Go out immediately.
Leading the team, we quietly arrived at Niulan Street.
I found No. 32. Sure enough, there were two white dots on it. There were no weapons signs. They were the only ones in the entire Niulan Street.
deploy.
action.
"superior!"
"superior!"
Everyone kicked the door open and swarmed up.
If you are sure there are no weapons, then there is no need to be afraid. The more people bully the fewer people, the more violent arrests will be made.
The target was indeed very strong and difficult to capture, but in the end it could not hold up to the large number of people. After a few minutes, they were all captured alive and then tied up.
Bring it back.
Return directly to the General Administration of Military Industry.
Director Yu Dayue and deputy director Zeng Zhaoliu hurriedly came out to greet them.
"It's them?"
"Yes. Caught."
"ah……"
Both of them breathed a sigh of relief.
This Zhang Yong acted quickly. He caught the murderer so quickly.
I said before that I heard that this guy went to Shanghai. I thought he would not come back soon. Unexpectedly, when he came back in the middle of the night, the murderer was also caught.
sharp.
really.
They fell to the ground in admiration.
"Are they spies?"
"yes."
Zhang Yong nodded.
Actually it's not. But it doesn't matter.
I, Zhang Yong, said they are spies, so they are spies. If not, they have to be.
Because everyone hopes they are, that's it. Just in time, all the bad debts of the Ordnance Industry Administration will be placed on the Japanese invaders.
"Commissioner..." Yu Dayue quietly asked Zhang Yong to step aside.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Yong asked.
"Director Kong Fansong is looking for you."
"Oh? Where is he?"
"I'll call him now. He wants to come in person..."
"No need. Make an appointment. I'll have breakfast with him. Let's talk."
"OK."
Yu Dayue hurriedly went to make arrangements.
At this moment, before dawn, Kong Fansong actually answered the phone.
Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.
It seems that Brother Kong Fang is a little anxious. He is worried that he will bring trouble to the Kong family.
Lao Jiang probably didn't know about the traffic police corps and taxation corps. Of course, it was impossible to tell him about this kind of thing. It was a basic skill to deceive superiors and deceive subordinates.
Soon, Yu Dayue made arrangements.
Just in Liubiju.
"Okay, I'll go there now."
Zhang Yong speaks quickly.
Take people out immediately.
When I arrived at Liubiju, I found that Kong Fansong had already arrived.
This guy came so early. It seemed that he was really anxious. He was afraid that he would sell the Kong family.
greet.
Take a seat and serve snacks.
Zhang Yong was indeed hungry. He ate hard.
Kong Fansong obviously had no appetite. It seemed that Zhang Yong had almost eaten.
"Shaolong..."
"Brother Kong Fang, if you have anything to say, speak directly."
"You are tracing the deficiencies of the General Administration of Ordnance and Industry. Have you found anything?"
"No."
"Shao Long, our private relationship can be regarded as friends."
"Forget it!"
"Then let me make it clear. Our Ministry of Finance borrowed a batch of weapons from the General Administration of Military Industry. In order not to attract other people's attention, we did not register it..."
"Is it the Traffic Police Corps and the Taxation Corps?"
"Yes."
"Oh, I already know about this."
"That……"
"I have asked the Ordnance Industry General Administration to do the accounting and blame the spies. Last night I caught two spies who were hiding in the Ordnance Industry General Administration. When the time comes, I will sign and settle the accounts, and there will be no such thing.
It’s happened.”
"real?"
Kong Fansong was in disbelief.
Zhang Yong tilted his head and looked at him, as if to say, what's so strange about this!
We are our own people!
Don’t you take care of your own people?
"Shaolong, we remember this kindness."
"Does your Ministry of Finance still need weapons and equipment?"
"What?"
"I may have obtained three hundred machine guns from Japanese spies recently. If you need it..."
"Account?"
"Of course not. No one knows except me."
"Okay, okay, okay."
Kong Fansong burst into laughter.
These three hundred machine guns are of little use to Zhang Yong for the time being. He has no plans to expand.
Unauthorized expansion is a very sensitive topic.
In front of Chiang Kai-shek, his character was that of a good boy. Of course, it was impossible for him to expand the company without authorization.
In fact, he himself does not need so many weapons at the moment. One or two hundred people around him are enough. It is safe enough to have an action team when he comes in and out.
Equipping the Kong family with weapons can be regarded as laying a hidden minefield.
Once this hidden mine explodes, it will kill the Kong family. It can be regarded as a long-term poisonous plan.
"By the way, can I ask you something?"
"go ahead."
"Why haven't you come back yet? Do you think Jinling is unsafe?"
"no."
"Oh. I thought..."
"A world of two. Understand."
"Uh, I understand, I understand, I understand."
Zhang Yong answered hastily.
Oh, that's what happened.
wipe……
Once the topic was discussed, the atmosphere became pleasant.
Kong Fansong's appetite also increased and he ate up all the snacks.
Before leaving, he handed Zhang Yong an envelope. Inside was an anonymous Citibank deposit receipt, ten thousand U.S. dollars, and a little tribute.
Haha. Of course Zhang Yong was disrespectful and accepted it with peace of mind.
After parting with Kong Fansong, Zhang Yong turned around and entered a nearby porcelain shop, pretending to choose porcelain.
The owner of the porcelain shop is Qi Jiuding.
It turns out that he has a hidden identity and sells porcelain.
Zhang Yong took out the banknote and paid all the remaining balance that was not paid in full to Qi Jiuding last time.
Three hundred tons of tungsten sand, the transaction is completely concluded.
"Please take a seat."
"Thanks."
"Shaolong, how long has it been since you went back to visit your family?"
"It's been more than a year."
"Aren't you going back for the New Year?"
"No return."
"Although you do not meet our organizational requirements, I still admire you at work. This is the first time I have encountered a workaholic like you."
"I can't see them. Otherwise, it will only bring trouble to them. The Japanese invaders hate me to the core. If I let them know where my family is, they will definitely take revenge at all costs."
"They are all well. Mao Renfeng doesn't dare to do anything to your family."
"Because I will retaliate. There is no benefit in offending me."
"you……"
"Mr. Qi, do you have a problem with me?"
"No. I'm just a little sad. I live alone in Jinling and have no horizontal contact with other comrades."
"If you persist for another ten years, you will win."
"It sounds like you, Zhang Shaolong, are the most confident in our victory."
"Yes."
"However, it is undeniable that our organization is currently at its weakest."
"Actually, there are good places in northern Shaanxi."
"where?"
"Nanniwan."
"Nanniwan?"
"Yes. Don't look at it as wasteland now. In fact, as long as it is reclaimed, it can still guarantee a certain degree of self-sufficiency. Now that the national army has strictly blocked you, you can only rely on your own efforts to have enough food and clothing..."
"Be self-reliant and have enough food and clothing. You said it very well. Sometimes, why do I feel that my consciousness is not as high as yours?"
"Uh... don't worry about these details. In short, you must be independent. You must not wait for help. Chiang Kai-shek will not give you any chance. Even if the Kuomintang and the Communist Party unite to fight against Japan in the future, Chiang Kai-shek will always look for opportunities to weaken you.
.Even sending troops to encircle and suppress you."
"A dog can't change its habit of eating shit..."
"If possible, you should send people into North China as soon as possible."
"Why?"
"According to the Military Senate's deduction, once the Japanese invaders launch a full-scale invasion, the area north of the Yellow River will fall in a very short period of time. The national army in North China will either retreat to the south of the Yellow River, or to Jin Province, or surrender to the Japanese invaders.
The vast North China Plain will become a vacuum zone."
"Is the situation that serious?"
"The deduction is like this. A division of the national army cannot defeat a regiment of the Japanese invaders. Or even a brigade. The Japanese invaders' field troops are all very elite and have extremely strong combat effectiveness. If you have a chance to encounter them in the future, don't do it.
Take it lightly. Even if it is three against one, you may not be able to win."
"War-Senate game?"
"right."
Zhang Yong was unclear.
Obviously, Qi Jiuding didn't quite believe it either.
Indeed, before Pingxing Pass, the Red Party did not expect that the Japanese invaders would be so difficult to defeat.
It's really too difficult.
101 suffered a bit of a loss. The teachers were also heartbroken over the loss of elite personnel.
Zhang Yong left without saying much. He said goodbye. These things cannot be explained in too much detail. Otherwise, it would be too arrogant.
He did not return to the General Administration of Military Industry, but returned to the headquarters in Jige Lane.
To be precise, it's the fifth department back in the past. It's next door to the Jigo Alley headquarters.
Zhang Yong has always reserved this territory for him.
Even if he rarely comes back, this is his private land. No one dares to invade it.
"Shao Long!"
"Shao Long!"
Chen Qingquan was overjoyed when he saw Zhang Yong
Zhang Yong looked at him doubtfully.
"Chief Chen..."
"Shaolong, the director has sent a telegram asking you to take charge of the work at the Ji Goose Lane headquarters."
"I?"
Zhang Yong was surprised.
Let yourself take charge of the work of the Jige Alley headquarters?
joke……
How can I be so virtuous...
Li Boqi hosted it before, which was already outrageous...
Unexpectedly, what is even more outrageous is yet to come. Now it is my turn. What a grassroots team!
but……
"You just said..."
"This is a telegram from Virgo himself. Please take charge of the work."
"Bring it to me and see."
Zhang Yong was dubious and took the telegram over.
At the same time, Ling Yan, the telecommunications section chief, was also invited.
It was finally confirmed that it was indeed sent by Boss Dai from the northwest. It was genuine.
All right……
It's all true...
but!
It feels so ridiculous!
How long has it been since you joined the Fuxing Society Secret Service?
Four months a year?
He actually took charge of the work?
absurd!
but!
He was disrespectful.
Just use the resources of the Secret Service to do something...