Li Boqi is back.

Unscathed. I just look a little tired.

The inside of the eyes was bloodshot. The whole person looks a little vicious. Like a hungry wolf.

When Zhang Yong saw Li Boqi for the first time, he felt that this guy was not a good person. In fact, he is not a good man.

Well, it's still that sentence. Good people can't survive in the Renaissance Society's secret service.

"Team Leader."

"Standing."

"Yes."

Zhang Yong stood in a proper manner.

Li Boqi sat down. Fiddling with your own stuff. Silent.

Penalty stand?

A thought popped up in Zhang Yong's mind.

Hmph, I guess it's ......

I must have done something wrong.

Or did he accidentally steal the limelight from Li Boqi......

After thinking about it, I automatically and consciously brought in no development informants. Alas, this matter, he has not started until now.

Moreover, some people who have taken refuge in themselves do not seem to have maintained it well in the later stage. Throw it all to Shi Bingdao. I usually run around, but I don't ask. If Li Boqi asks him now how the informant is developing, he can only support himself.

Stand obediently.

Waiting to be criticized.

Finally, Li Boqi finished packing his things. Don't look up either. Eerie openings.

"Have you ever gone to find Song Ziyu?"

"Nope."

"Why not?"

"There's no time."

"Ask you to go to her once a month. That's an order. It must be carried out. ”

"Why?"

Zhang Yong muttered quietly. Secretly resentful.

Those of you who are leaders, you are really, so idle. Tube the sky, the ground, and the air. Caring about women?

Whether I go to find Song Ziyu or not, what does it have to do with you?

But......

Wait a minute!

Li Boqi didn't even ask about the informant? It was Song Ziyu who actually asked?

Eccentric......

I saw Li Boqi take out an envelope. On the table.

Zhang Yong reflexively thought that it was a silver ticket. Or some other currency. But soon disappointed. The map doesn't show up!

"It's ......"

"Movie tickets for tonight. The new theater of the White House. ”

"What?"

"I've got you covered. You call Song Ziyu in a moment. Invite her to the movies tonight. ”

"No, no."

"Then someone else invited her to go."

"I ......"

"To go or not?"

"Go."

Zhang Yong was immediately defeated.

Tsundere?

Inexistent. Change your tune immediately.

Song Ziyu can not go. But you can't go with other men.

Belle. You can leave it unused by yourself. But other men want to get closer, absolutely not. He was pinched to death by Li Boqi.

"You're not too young. There are certain names that must be settled. ”

"I'm still ...... young"

"I'm your age, and my sons are three years old......"

"That's ......"

Zhang Yong said stupidly.

Suddenly found that Li Boqi's expression was wrong.

The whole person seemed to be suddenly stunned.

Hollow eyes.

Stiff movements.

It suddenly felt so strange.

That's right, Li Boqi's family. No one seems to have ever mentioned it?

Stand obediently.

Don't dare to speak.

There was footsteps outside. Someone walked up to the door. I want to shout a report. was gestured by Zhang Yong and signaled him to hurry up. Come back later.

Li Boqi's expression was obviously stimulated by something. Not at all.

The face is cloudy. Seems extremely angry?

After a full five minutes, Li Boqi gradually came back to his senses. Without compunction.

"Team Leader ......"

"I'm tired."

"Then I'll take my leave."

"Wait."

"Yes."

Zhang Yong stood in a proper manner.

I don't know what else Li Boqi has to explain. It feels weird.

"The matter of Zhongzheng Sword, the seat already knows."

"Well, he'......"

"How do you feel?"

"So-so. Actually, I don't really want ......"

"Worried about suspicion?"

"Yes."

Zhang Yong answered honestly.

There are only two people here: him and Li Boqi. There's nothing to dare to say.

What? Eavesdrop? Feel relieved. Inexistent.

With Li Boqi's professional level, it is impossible to have eavesdropping equipment in this office.

At that time, eavesdropping equipment required power supply. There are only a limited number of places where the installation can be hidden. Li Boqi is an expert, who can hide it from him?

"If the seat is going to kill you, are you sure you will escape?"

"This ......"

"What about your informant? Where's your safe house? ”

"I ......"

Zhang Yong drooped his head.

Gotta get it again. Please, can you get something fresh?

Informants all day long!

All day long safe house!

Didn't you die?

Oh, really going to die......

Shut up.

Accept it with an open heart and die without repentance......

"So, let you invite Song Ziyu to watch the movie. It means that your ambition is on the side of the Air Planning Department. Naturally, there is no mustard in the seat. ”

"Is that okay?"

"Yes."

"Oh......"

Zhang Yong was skeptical.

These old guys are playing too obscurely.

Just ask someone to watch a movie, and you can express so much information to the outside world?

Pull......

However, most of his energy is indeed in the empty planning department.

For the secret service of the Fuxing Society, Zhang Yong has no interest in it. Simply catching Japanese spies can no longer meet his needs.

The rich Japanese spies have almost been caught. The rest of the world were almost all poor.

If you want to continue to make a fortune, you have to go through the high-end game. It has to enter the international espionage market. Earn foreigners' money.

The Secret Service of the Renaissance Society does not have such a height. Out of reach of the world stage.

Only the Air Force can. Because the Air Force will be the most closely coordinated area in the next 10 years.

He had to be on the big stage of the national air force, working with the Flying Tigers and later the Allied Air Force. Only then can the value of intelligence be brought into full play.

Jiang Yiying translated the telegram of the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor, but no one believed it. Why? It's a humble one. Others look down on the Secret Service of the Fuxing Society.

However, if this information is translated by the Air Force Intelligence Service, it is different.

It's definitely going to be a little bit more weighty.

If you brew a little more corresponding information in advance, more people will believe it.

If you want to change the course of the history of the attack on Pearl Harbor, it is impossible. However, after the outbreak of the sneak attack, it can be taken seriously by more people.

That's enough.

This is the value of his Zhang Yong's existence.

Let the aftermath of historical events expand a little. Change a little bit.

For example, the 226 incident, although I didn't make any profits. However, the number of people sentenced to execution within the Japanese was increased tenfold. The two army generals of the Japanese invaders urgently apologized. also made Lin Xiaoyan obsessed with herself. Secretly betrayed the Empire.

On the international stage, there is a lot of money.

Reached.

Bring the envelope.

Sure enough, inside were two beautiful movie tickets.

Hey?

It seems to be a private venue?

That's right. Chartered. The entire White House new theater was wrapped.

"This ......"

"I went and bought it myself."

"It's not. I mean. Who pays for it? ”

"Of course it's you."

"I didn't say I was going to charter the venue!"

"I decided."

"It's not. There's no need to charter a venue! ”

"That's how you show you're sincere! It's not good for someone else to be a girl, and to be watched. ”

"You decide, you pay for it yourself. I'm definitely not going to dig it. ”

"Deduction from your paycheck."

"I ......"

Zhang Yong was defeated.

Faint!

It was counted again.

It's pitiful, I only have a basic salary of five oceans a month!

Okay, whatever you want!

I don't have enough paychecks. Ha ha.

This new theater in the White House seems to be quite expensive. If you charter a venue, start at least 300 oceans.

Five oceans per month, chartered, three hundred oceans, it takes 60 months. That is, it took five years to deduct it. Oh, buckle it. If you have the ability, you will deduct Lao Tzu's salary for five years......

Pouting.

Disdain.

"Then you buckle it slowly!"

"You're getting the team leader's salary right now. 50 ocean ...... per month"

"How much?"

Zhang Yong suddenly quit.

Don't say it sooner. When was this? Nobody told me!

Finished......

It seems like I haven't received a salary for a long time.

The team leader actually has a salary of 50 oceans per month? Awesome. Fifty oceans! That's a lot of money......

Wait a minute......

"What about my salary?"

"Li Jingzhi helped you get it. Hasn't it always been like this? ”

"Uh......"

Zhang Yong wanted to speak and stopped.

All right. That's true. She did it all for her.

The salary, subsidies, and festival expenses were all received by her for him. After receiving it, it is also stored with her.

He didn't move. I never asked.

Not necessarily.

Catching Japanese spies outside, there is a little income......

"Make a phone call."

"What?"

"Call now. Song Ziyu at a Brazilian barbecue restaurant. ”

"Oh......"

Zhang Yong thought for a while. Get moving.

Nor is he a muddy man. Just talk about things with Song Ziyu.

You know what kind of person I am!

If you want, then we'll be in a union. It can be regarded as an explanation to the outside world.

But if you expect me to be single-minded and sweet, I'm sorry. Not really. Said it. In my life, there is only a female partner. There is no heroine.

Call to a Brazilian barbecue restaurant.

It was another beautiful woman who answered the phone. What's it called? Mei?

"Hey ......"

"Xiaomei. I'm Zhang Yong. I'm looking for Miss Song Ziyu. ”

"Oh, it's Team Leader Zhang. I called her over right away. ”

"Thank you."

Zhang Yong waited patiently.

Song Ziyu came over quickly. The voice is sweet.

"You're looking for me?"

"Please go to the movies in the evening......"

"Okay. Where to look? ”

"The New White House Theater."

"When?"

"Seven o'clock in the evening. I'll pick you up. ”

"Okay."

Song Ziyu didn't say much.

Then Zhang Yong hung up the phone. The main one is crisp and neat.

What Qingqing I am, you and I nong. Inexistent. We are a new era. Combination of interests.

Put down the microphone. Turning his head to look at Li Boqi.

Shrug. Stalls.

Nailed it.

Li Boqi waved his hand. Let him.

Zhang Yong came out triumphantly. I suddenly remembered that there was still something to do. So he turned back again.

"Team leader, section chief Chen of the finance department just now......"

"What good did he give you?"

"Give me two big yellow croaker. Five for you. ”

"Bring it."

"Hey......"

Zhang Yong immediately sent five gold bars. Neatly arranged on the table.

Li Boqi took a ring ruler and opened the drawer. Use a ring ruler to pull all the gold bars into the drawer. Then push the drawer. Start looking at the files.

Get.

Zhang Yong quietly turned around and left.

Suddenly, Li Boqi's voice came from behind: "Don't get involved in the affairs of the engineer regiment." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Yong hurriedly turned around. looked at Li Boqi suspiciously.

It doesn't seem like I'm going to mix. It was Director Lin who asked me to investigate.

If I don't investigate......

"Leave some food for someone else to eat. Don't take it all the table. ”

"But Director Lin's side ......"

"It's good to be scolded twice. You are a human, not a god. ”

"Understood."

Zhang Yong suddenly came to his senses.

I'm a little chilly right now. was envied by many people.

These people are hiding in the shadows, waiting to see what he is doing. There are a lot of people involved behind the engineering corps. The web is complex.

Don't look at the General Engineering Department, there is no armament. However, it is rich in oil and water!

What's easier to make money than doing engineering?

Behind the small engineer regiment, there may be a certain first-class general!

It just so happens that he also needs to temporarily distance himself from Lao Jiang. The matter of the engineer regiment is just a push.

"Get out."

"Yes."

Turn around.

Leave.

Next stop, Communications Section.

Well, I promised to invite someone to dinner. It must be cashed in immediately! Otherwise, Ling Yan would have to give Li Jingzhi small shoes to wear. I'm so scared......

I came to the Communications Section. I found that there was an extra layer of security here. Documents need to be checked.

Zhang Yong took out his documents. Check in. Then pass.

I was secretly curious. What's going on here?

Was it Li Boqi's order? Additional security guards outside the Communications Section. Because of what?

"Section Chief Ling."

"Team Leader Zhang."

I saw Ling Yan soon.

Without saying a word, he directly took out two fiat currencies.

The face value is 20 yuan. $40 in total. You're in for a treat. Don't be stingy.

Forty fiat currency, which is roughly equivalent to forty oceans, is enough to set twenty tables. The meal of two oceans and one table is already quite rich.

"Team Leader Zhang, you are a local tyrant, so we are welcome." Ling Yan took the fiat currency.

"It's ok. There are some gains from catching Japanese spies. Zhang Yong replied with a smile, "It's still easy to get a thousand or hundred." ”

"Alas, it's still you who run in the field and have oil and water!" Ling Yan was envious.

"Section Chief Ling, I have something to say." Of course, Zhang Yong knew that she was a drunkard, and she didn't mean to drink.

It's all human spirits.

There's no need to beat around the bush.

"Team Leader Zhang, do you need a radio?" Ling Yan asked quietly.

"Abandoned radio station?" Zhang Yong blinked.

One thing came to his mind.

is in a certain spy war drama, it seems that the protagonist is responsible for dealing with the old radio station, and then it is all sold to the Red Party.

It is said that it is an old radio station, but in fact, it is all half-new and not old. It still works. When the Red Party gets it, it can be used directly.

The chief of the protagonist seems to know, too. But turn a blind eye.

It's all an unspoken rule.

Good radio stations are bad radio stations, sell them, and make money. Then a few people divide it privately.

If it's a really bad station, who wants it? I can't sell it for a few bucks. Even fewer of them fall into their own pockets.

It's like Xu Zhongyi, who doesn't care where penicillin is used. The key is to be able to sell for money. I can divide it evenly for everyone.

The Communications Division is a veritable Shimizu Yamen. I want to do some small benefits on my own. Hard.

"It's not your blessing. So many radio stations were seized. The old radio stations we used to use have been eliminated. A lot of them are broken. It can't be used. Ling Yan said very naturally, "But we have no way, and we don't know how to deal with ......."

"Buyers do. However, it needs to be signed by Team Leader Li. Zhang Yong said thoughtfully, "How many are there?" ”

"Three." Ling Yan replied. But his eyes were obviously telling Zhang Yong. And that's not all. There will be more in the future.

"Give me the order." Zhang Yong did not refuse.

He helped Chen Qingquan come forward. It's okay to help Ling Yan get a little money.

Just right. In his absence, Li Boqi presided over the work. Signing to sell three bad radio stations, what's the problem? Surely no one would dare to mutter.

not only offended Ling Yan, but also offended Li Boqi. also offended him Zhang Yong.

Even if you know it, you have to weigh it carefully. Is it necessary to offend so many people at the same time?

"I'm all set." Ling Yan immediately brought the list.

Zhang Yong took it. Glance.

I didn't understand it too much.

But I still know what the tube is.

This is a key part of the radio station. Once broken, the station can no longer be used.

In some spy war dramas, many people often have to be sacrificed on the transportation line for the sake of an electron tube. It's just an electron tube, it's all the blood of martyrs.

"Okay."

Zhang Yong nodded.

Come to Li Boqi with the list.

As a result, Li Boqi threw off the list. Too lazy to look.

"Don't bother me with this!"

"Uh......"

Zhang Yong suddenly felt that this sentence was very familiar.

Where do you think you've heard it?

What did the Grand Brigadier say?

"You can't handle the three radio stations yourself?"

"I don't have permission!"

"Do you want a radio station in the third intelligence department? Do you want? ”

"To ......"

Zhang Yong tilted his head and thought about it.

All right. I see. Transfer these three radios to the Third Intelligence Service.

And then......

There is no then.

The Third Intelligence Division belongs to the Air Planning Department. It has nothing to do with the Secret Service.

How to deal with the radio station, it's not his Zhang Yong's words?

Boss Dai won't ask.

To ask is to be skeptical. Doubt leads to estrangement.

He can't wait for Zhang Yong to run to the Air Force now, how can it be troublesome?

"Okay, I'll go through the formalities with Ling Yan."

"Get out!"

"Yes."

Zhang Yong turned to leave.

Back to the Communications Section.

Of course, it is not Li Boqi's suggestion. Say it's your own thoughts.

Ling Yan naturally couldn't ask for it. This is better. She doesn't have to take any risks. Immediate allocation. directly assigned the five radio stations to Zhang Yong. She doesn't have to worry about the rest. Just wait for the penalty!

Zhang Yong signed......

Sign......

Sign......

Pick up five radio stations.

Then call someone to load the car. Take it all away. Bring out the headquarters of Chicken Goose Lane openly.

Although the radio station is somewhat old. But the performance is intact.

Driving around alone.

Come to the vicinity of the Hanwen Bookstore. Look around.

No anomalies were found. So go straight in.

Lu Wenhan was inside. No one else.

Seeing Zhang Yong break in, Lu Wenhan was a little surprised, but he was not shocked on the surface.

"You ......"

"Five radios for you."

"What?"

"I'll give you five radios."

"Huh?"

Lu Wenhan was confused.

Five radios? Which one is this?

This Zhang Yong has no beginning or end in his work. It is also not clear about the cause and effect.

"Remember this address."

"You need to get it yourself."

Zhang Yong handed Lu Wenhan a note.

On the note was the address of a private house. The radio station is inside.

And then......

Turn around. Leave.

Get in. Initiate.

Go pick up Song Ziyu. Watch a movie at night!

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)

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