Sun Changhai didn't find Zhao Kai here in Su Yong, he got up and left after smoking a cigarette, and when Su Yong sent him out, he happened to be looked at by Zhao Dashan, who was hidden not far away. "The people from the three groups stayed, let me keep an eye on the person who sent Sun Changhai out just now, and inquire about that person's situation by the way." Zhao Dashan left people to monitor Su Yong, and he led people to continue to follow Sun Changhai, and Sun Changhai, who was a little lost and depressed, didn't realize that he was followed all the way home.

Seeing Sun Changhai enter the house with his own eyes, Zhao Dashan breathed a sigh of relief and twisted his neck back and forth, so that his nerves, which had been tense, could be relaxed. According to the usual practice, from the moment Tang Cheng regarded Sun Changhai as a monitoring target, Zhao Dashan and the others set up a monitoring point opposite Sun Changhai's house. It's just that because of the rush of time, the location of the monitoring point is not ideal, and only half of the gate of Sun Changhai's residence can be seen.

"Everyone uses dim sum, Sun Changhai is a fat man, there should be no fewer people who want to walk from him, and people who go in and out of his house must be watched, maybe they can find big fish from it." Catching big fish, this is Zhao Dashan's common idea, especially after Tang Cheng led people to intercept the Yantu Horse Gang, but was able to catch a Japanese spy, the idea of catching big fish was even more ingrained in Zhao Dashan's hearts.

If it was in the previous special investigation team, Zhao Dashan would never dare to say such words, but now, the search team is already a direct detachment of the Chongqing Station of the Military Command. The military commander is directly in charge of the military and police departments, and he can also use the excuse of dealing with traitors to meddle in the affairs of the ** department, so as long as there is a problem with this Sun Changhai, Zhao Dashan dares to take Sun Changhai away in front of the mayor, because he is wearing a police uniform and is doing things for the military commander.

Zhao Dashan had already followed Sun Changhai and found Su Yong, and Tang Cheng, who stayed in the labor camp outside the city, sent away those people at Kunming Station at this time. The people at Kunming Station have repeatedly and repeatedly interrogated Watanabe Yago, and confirmed that Watanabe Yago's confession is completely consistent with the confession record handed over to them by Tang Cheng.

It has long been seen that Kunming Station seems to have internal problems, but Tang Cheng pretended not to know, and when the other party mentioned the internal affairs of Kunming Station, Tang Cheng always looked for opportunities to change the topic, and did not have the slightest intention of participating in the affairs of Kunming Station. "Uncle, did you say that these people sent from Kunming Station have something wrong with their brains? I've repeatedly said that I don't want to get involved in their, these goods are still chattering, it's really annoying! ”

Finally sent away the people from Kunming Station, and Tang Cheng, who had nothing to do, went to Zhang Jianghe to complain, if it weren't for the fact that the people at Kunming Station were very happy, Tang Cheng might have ignored the annoying people at Kunming Station a long time ago. Zhang Jianghe has also been very idle these days, the three people confessed by the female teacher, Zhao Kai was saved by Wang Bingzhang at the expense of Wang Bingzhang, Sun Changhai returned to Tangcheng's search team to investigate, and Zhang Jianghe was only responsible for investigating the last person. The strength of the Chongqing station is also good, and it only took two days to investigate the target, and now only the last arrest remains.

When Tang Cheng came, Zhang Jianghe was listening to Peking Opera records in his office, and the self-satisfied appearance made Tang Cheng want to laugh very much. "You're also an adult, so when you talk in the future, you should be more careful!" Zhang Jianghe, who was lying on his back in a rattan chair, shook his eyes angrily at Tang Cheng. "Any idea why I haven't shown up these days? I just want to give you a chance to contact them, I didn't ask you to run before and after like a shopkeeper, I want you to be familiar with their way of doing things. ”

What Zhang Jianghe said at this moment is obviously not all his thoughts, and if he wants Tang Cheng to be familiar with the way of military command, his Chongqing station seems to be more suitable. The reason why Zhang Jianghe arranged for Tang Cheng to receive the people from Kunming Station was because he had already received news that the Military Command Headquarters might transfer a deputy to him from Kunming Station. Among the few people who came from Kunming Station this time, Kang Ze, who didn't talk much, was likely to be transferred to Chongqing.

The General Headquarters of the Military Command wanted to transfer a deputy from Kunming Station, and the purpose of doing so was naturally to check and balance. Because of the existence of Tang Cheng, the Chongqing station, which was originally not favored by the headquarters, has performed well in the past few months. In the dungeon of Chongqing Station, more than 30 identified Japanese spies are currently being held, and the number of Japanese spies killed in the operation has not been counted. When Zhang Jianghe was transferred to Chongqing from Nanjing, he was only the deputy stationmaster because of his physical disability, but now, he is already a powerful stationmaster.

Zhang Jianghe never regarded Tang Cheng as his help, but Tang Cheng's performance was too good, whether it was in Chongqing or Shanghai, the Military Command Headquarters was very satisfied with Tang Cheng's performance. Without Tang Cheng himself knowing, some people at the Military Command Headquarters have repeatedly proposed that Tang Cheng be forcibly transferred to the Military Command Headquarters, and then use Tang Cheng as the main force to transfer elite elites to form a special task force subordinate to the Military Command Headquarters.

When Zhang Jianghe first learned the news, Tang Cheng was still in Shanghai, and Zhang Jianghe, who was asked for his opinion by the Military Command Headquarters, replied very simply, Tang Cheng's father was a martyr, and he is now the only son in the family. The only son in the family is not called, this is the bottom line of military recruitment, although the military command is a privileged department, it can also be regarded as a military department. Therefore, there is no way for the proposer of the forced transfer of Tang Cheng to bypass this article, not to mention that Tang Cheng's father has been martyred.

Zhang Jianghe's reply was hateful but helpless, and it was not until the middle-level who had proposed this matter several times was transferred that no one in the military command headquarters continued to mention the matter. Now that Tang Cheng has returned to Chongqing, and the investigation team that has been split up has been reorganized, the people who have been paying attention to Zhang Jianghe at the Military Command Headquarters have once again brought up the old matter, and in the absence of any possibility of getting Tang Cheng away, it is logical to transfer a deputy to Zhang Jianghe.

As the person concerned, Zhang Jianghe completely ignored what the above did, and relied on the dozens of Japanese spies imprisoned in the dungeon, and his position as the stationmaster was solid. But Zhang Jianghe was still worried about Tang Cheng, he was worried that Tang Cheng was young and vigorous, and he was worried that Tang Cheng had no scruples about doing things. Tang Cheng naturally didn't know this, even if he knew, he was afraid that he would laugh at Zhang Jianghe's worries, before he promised to go to Shanghai, he had an agreement with the lord.

"Uncle, let's not talk about those people at Kunming Station, the garrison has been urging the shipment of tobacco and soil, what do you think? The people in the Mabang have always refused to say the real owner of this batch of tobacco, and I am worried that the owner of the goods will come to the door at that time, and if it is a person with a background, it may cause trouble! Seeing that Zhang Jianghe's expression was a little bad, Tang Cheng immediately changed the topic and shifted Zhang Jianghe's attention to the temporarily detained tobacco soil, Tang Cheng's method of changing the topic was very skillful, and Zhang Jianghe did not see through it at all.

"Since you have done it, don't be afraid of being found guilty, those guys in the garrison regiment are all Pixiu, when will you see what you eat in their mouths and spit it out!" Zhang Jianghe's face did not change and glanced at Tang Cheng. Zhang Jianghe's squinting movements were very joyful, Tang Cheng pouted and forced a smile, he knew that if he laughed out loud at this time, what was waiting for him would be Zhang Jianghe's stormy preaching.

"Since the people of the garrison are going to ship, you will leave it all to them, and if something happens at that time, it should be them in front." As he spoke, Zhang Jianghe reached out and knocked on the armrest of the rattan chair and chuckled at Tang Cheng. "What is this place? It's Chongqing Station, it's the territory of the military commander, I want to see who dares to come here to make trouble! Zhang Jianghe's words were very imposing, but he didn't expect that there were really people who dared to come to Chongqing Station to make trouble.

Tang Cheng agreed to the people of the garrison regiment to ship, and the next day, someone came to Chongqing Station with a warrant from the 12th Division of the Sichuan Army to find Zhang Jianghe and ask for the batch of tobacco. The 12th Division of the Sichuan Army is the local number, and in fact, the 12th Division of the Sichuan Army, which has less than 6,000 people, has already gone out of Sichuan to fight a few months ago, and the number of the 12th Division of the Sichuan Army has long been canceled and merged into other units. However, in the city of Chongqing, there was still a liaison office of the 12th Division of the Sichuan Army, and the person who came to Chongqing Station took a warrant issued by this liaison office.

"This man's courage is not small!" Standing in front of the window of Zhang Jianghe's office, Tang Cheng could clearly see the few people who were blocked in the courtyard, and the one led by him was still wearing a military uniform. "Uncle, people are coming to the door in military uniforms, you can't keep people in the yard all the time, right? I'm worried that these guys are just being pushed out of the open cards, maybe the other party still has a secret trick that hasn't been used..."

Before Tang Cheng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Jianghe's words, "I have never dealt with the 12th Division of the Sichuan Army, and besides, our military commander has never had direct contact with the army. Besides, I'm a lieutenant colonel, and the highest rank among them is just a little captain, so why do I want to see them! I just don't see them, what can they do to me! Believe it or not, I'm going to send someone to blast them out right now! Zhang Jianghe was not in a hurry at all, just like watching a big play, and watched a monkey show with Tang Cheng in the office for a morning, until the guys who were blocked in the yard couldn't bear to leave by themselves.

"After a while, you can call the garrison regiment, and say that I said that you can't do anything without taking money, and the liaison office of the 12th Division in the city must be handled by the garrison regiment itself. If you can't do this well, it will be good in the future, don't blame me for not thinking about them. "Zhang Jianghe is playing with this hand to drive away the tiger and devour the wolf, and the garrison regiment is also a local household, and Zhang Jianghe uses them to fight against this 12th Division Liaison Office, which can be regarded as making the best use of everything.