Silent.

No one spoke.

Zhang Yong didn't want to say more. Wave your hand.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

Lu Keming then began to shout, telling everyone to go outside and prepare to fill the pit.

It's your fault to blow up such a big crater.

Now, fill it out yourselves.

No tools allowed. Just use your hands.

Pick up the soil by hand. Transport. Tamp it with your feet. Fill the deep pit that has been blown up.

When to fill up, when to release.

Zeng Zhaoliu: ......

Bite one's tongue.

He was the deputy director of the Ordnance Industry Agency, and he felt that it was not appropriate to say anything.

Such a punishment is already very light. I didn't expect Zhang Yong to open the net. I thought he was going to hold on to it.

You must know that this guy is the inspector of the Military and Political Commission!

There are only nine in the country!

The power is unlimited.

The other eight are all bigwigs.

They are all commanders with heavy troops, or army commanders.

The ninth can be bad?

Arrest them all and take them to army prison, no problem at all.

"Be serious!"

"Whoever is lazy will be whipped directly!"

Lu Keming is fierce and vicious.

He was already dark. It's even more scary to have a black face.

The officers of the Ordnance Department were all driven into the mud pit created by the explosion.

After a while, everyone was dirty.

Outsiders looked at it and called it miserable.

However, they deserve it. This is already the lightest level of labor reform.

"Director Tsang......"

Zhang Yong was about to speak. Suddenly shut up again.

But it's a map tip. There are a large number of white spots in close proximity. All with weapons.

There are a lot of them. There were three or four hundred of them. There are also two yellow dots in the middle.

Who is it?

It must be their own people. Probably a gendarme?

The Japanese invaders were not yet rampant enough to gather a few hundred people in Jinling City and then act unscrupulously.

Sure enough, a car was soon seen at the end of the road. Gendarmerie indeed.

A large group of gendarmes came to the gate of the Ordnance Department.

Get out.

Lined up.

It was not Gu Bafeng who led the team. Zhang Yong didn't know him. is a colonel.

"Commissioner Zhang......"

"Go get in touch with them!"

"Yes."

Zeng Zhaoliu went up to contact the military police.

As a result, Zhang Yong soon learned that it was Yu Dayue who requested that the investigation be handed over to the military police command.

He didn't trust Zhang Yong.

is worried that Zhang Yong will be beaten into a trick and framed.

He pleaded with Lao Chiang. Lao Jiang agreed. Thereupon. The Gendarmerie Command took over the investigation.

Because he was snatching food from Zhang Yong, Gu Bafeng certainly didn't dare to come forward. He was also not in favor. But Lao Chiang spoke, and the gendarmes had to obey.

"Commissioner Zhang......"

Zeng Zhaoliu felt that it was so difficult. Bite one's tongue.

This is deliberately giving Zhang Yong a look at his face! I don't know how Zhang Yong will react.

"Exactly."

Who knows, Zhang Yong is full of joy instead.

He doesn't want to care about all this mess. Investigate your own people. There is no oil or water.

There were more than 50 people who controlled it in one go. Investigate one by one. How much time do you have to waste? If you have this time, it is better to catch ten or eight Japanese spies. There is more oil and water. In case you catch a fatty fish, this year's festival fee will be paid.

"Leave!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Immediately disappeared with the team like a gust of wind.

I'm afraid I'll go slowly. Lao Jiang will change his mind again. Lao Jiang's mind changed eight hundred times a day......

"Not ......"

Zeng Zhaoliu felt a little dumbfounded.

How did Zhang Yong run so fast?

Could it be that the gendarmes have come to take over the investigative powers, but what is a good thing?

Eccentric......

I vaguely felt that Yu Dayue might have done something wrong......

Here, Zhang Yong has been stepping on the accelerator deeply. Drive fast. It must be a little far away from the Ordnance Department. Let others not find themselves.

Several red dots appear along the way. But Zhang Yong didn't stop.

I'll catch it later.

Now, let's go back to the city center.

To catch Japanese spies, we must start from the city center. Sweep around the Presidential Palace first.

All the way.

Smoothly returned to the vicinity of the presidential palace. Stop the car.

I suddenly remembered the 92 infantry gun. If the Japanese invaders try to disadvantage the presidential palace......

Where will it be deployed? How to shoot?

There must be conditional aiming......

Silently study the map. Determine which location is appropriate.

If you were a Japanese spy, what kind of arrangements would you make?

Beat one's brains......

No avail......

It's miserable. He has no expertise in this area.

For artillery shooting, he basically knew nothing.

Suddenly, a woman came out of the presidential palace and walked straight towards Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong's mind moved. He knows each other.

She was responsible for taking Zhang Yong into the presidential palace before. But the name is unknown.

"Commissioner Zhang......"

"Hello."

"Commissioner Zhang, Director Lin, please come in."

"Okay."

Zhang Yong agreed.

Hmm, it seems that Director Lin misunderstood?

What do you think is the matter with you? Actually, I don't have anything to do......

Come into the presidential palace.

Director Lin was waiting for him in the small conference room.

Zhang Yong was obviously aware that Director Lin's eyes were bloodshot.

It seems that staying up late is very powerful.

Alas, he's not easy to be the director of the chamberlain's room!

Lao Jiang was notoriously difficult to serve......

It's a string of part-time Qian Wanjun, who doesn't seem to be so tired? Every time I see him, I am in good spirits. It is estimated that the mentality is good.

"Director Lin."

"Sit."

"I have to stand in front of my boss."

"Whatever you want. What the hell is going on with the 92 infantry artillery? ”

"Got it?"

"I don't know. Who would dare to report it to him? ”

"I'm on the track."

"You came near the presidential palace to find the location of the 92nd infantry gun, didn't you?"

"Yes."

"Don't mention the 92 infantry guns in the future. so as not to frighten the commissioner. ”

"Understood."

Zhang Yong replied obediently.

I thought to myself, I didn't mention it before!

This kind of big killer, if it is reported, it will definitely be another storm.

You see what Director Lin means, it is also good news and not bad news. Mortars can be mentioned. The ninety-two infantry guns will not work.

If you are frightened and dare not return to the presidential palace, it will be troublesome.

Suddenly, Zhang Yong had an absurd idea. Bite one's tongue. As a result, Director Lin happened to see it.

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Director Lin, you said, will anyone else report to the commission?"

"There are no such stupid people. Whoever reports it up, who picks up the hand. ”

"Understood."

Zhang Yong thought to himself, sure enough.

Everybody is smart. No one wants to make trouble for themselves.

Do you report? Okay, it's up to you to deal with it.

I can't handle it, I'm criticized!

Niang Xi Pi ......

It's all rubbish! It's all rice buckets......

"Go ahead!"

"Yes."

Zhang Yong is upright. Salute. Then leave.

Director Lin is actually waking himself up in secret. It is necessary to follow the unspoken rule of officialdom: report good news and not bad news.

Don't report any mess.

Some people ......

Something......

There is no need to alarm the commission.

As for who and what it is, decide for yourself......

Out of the presidential palace.

Continue to catch Japanese spies.

There are several red dots in the map monitoring area.

Research and judgment maps.

It was decided to choose the one with the most open terrain. It is also the farthest away.

If the Japanese really want to get the 92nd infantry artillery near the presidential palace, they must choose a relatively open place.

Quietly approaching.

Found to be a timber processing plant.

Hey?

There is actually a timber processing plant here. It looks like it's the center of the city!

Look closely. Definitely, yes. There is a lot of wood piled up inside. There are also several workers at work. A saw-saw is laboriously cutting wood into panels.

Technology is backward. There was no chainsaw. On the other side of the beautiful country, it seems that the chainsaw has been used for a long time.

That's right. How much does a chainsaw cost? Seen it in the newspaper before. At the time, I didn't think it was expensive. It's totally possible to buy a few. Later, I found out that the biggest problem was not to buy a chainsaw, but to use electricity. In this era, it is very difficult to ensure the power supply of the national government.

The red dot seems to be the boss. It's busy walking around. I don't know what I'm busy with.

Gesturing.

"Up!"

"Up!"

Lu Keming led people to rush in.

The people inside immediately panicked. In the end, I found that it had nothing to do with me.

It was their boss who was caught.

The Japanese spy did not struggle. But with an innocent face.

It's all acting!

Zhang Yong walked in slowly. Come to the Japanese spy.

The Japanese spy was pressed to a wooden pier. In front of the wooden pier is a large wooden plank. It can be used as a coffee table.

"Good stuff!"

Zhang Yong patted the sturdy wood.

If not mistaken. It should be mahogany. The exact name is not known.

If placed in later generations, a set of real mahogany furniture often sells for tens of thousands of yuan. But in this day and age, it's not worth much.

"What kind of wood is this?"

"Huanghuali."

"Oh. Where is it produced? ”

"Qiongya."

"So far?"

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

Qiongya ......

There seems to be a Qiongya column over there?

Red Detachment of Women?

"How much does it cost to make a piece of furniture?"

"A five-piece set is only twelve oceans. If you have an eight-piece set, you only need fifteen ocean ......."

"It's still quite expensive. You Japanese people know this, too? ”

"What did you say, sir?"

"I mean, do you Japanese like mahogany too?"

"Sir, I'm not Japanese."

"You are. Otherwise, what am I going to do with you? ”

"Sir, I'm really not ......"

The boss's face was full of grievances.

Not excited. It's a grievance. Tears in my eyes.

Zhang Yong took out the ID card of the secret service of the Fuxing Society. Place on a wooden board. Push in front of the other person.

"Sir, I'm really not ......"

"Before, I captured a 92 infantry gun by the river......"

"Sir, I'm really not ......"

"What's your name?"

"Li Zhongchun ......"

"I say Japanese names......"

"I'm not Japanese."

The boss is finally starting to get anxious. Tears came out.

As if he had really been wronged.

The corners of Zhang Yong's mouth sneered slightly.

Let you act. Keep acting. See how long you can play.

"Hiroshi Ishizaki ......"

Suddenly, Zhang Yong heard someone talking in his ear.

Hey? Is it the voice of a Japanese spy?

Immediately reacted. Seems to be telepathic again?

No way? Now telepathy is activated so often? This seems to be the fourth time today......

Hiroshi Ishizaki......

Something suddenly came to mind. Get out the list of nineteen.

In front of the Japanese spies, they searched one by one.

Sure enough, that's right. There is this name. Hiroshi Ishizaki. Ranked third from the bottom.

It's a big fish.

I almost lost my eyes.

Those who can be listed as the target of removal by the Japanese Navy Red Deer are definitely not ordinary people......

"You ......"

The Japanese spy's face changed suddenly.

His angle happened to see Zhang Yong's list.

I happened to see Zhang Yong's finger and landed on his name......

Finished......

Exposed......

There are so many lists on the other side.

In addition to myself, there are many other people. are all exposed......

Damn it......

How so?

Who is it that betrayed so many people?

"Ishizaki?"

Zhang Yong spoke.

Pick up the list and show it to the other person.

The Japanese spy was silent.

He didn't pretend to be aggrieved this time.

Useless.

Others come prepared.

Arrest people one by one against the list. There is no refutation at all.

"Is it profitable?"

"What?"

"I said, you can't make money as a timber processing factory."

"This ......"

The Japanese spy wanted to talk and stopped. Thinking tangled.

He felt that Zhang Yong might be tricking himself. In the end, it is necessary to obtain their own information.

"I want money."

"What?"

"Hand over your money."

"What?"

"Either reveal intelligence. Or hand over the money. The choice is yours. ”

"Ah......h

The Japanese spy was surprised.

Zhang Yong judged that the other party did not understand himself.

Other Japanese spies, after being caught, will happily hand over their money. to gain their own forgiveness.

The nickname of asking for money for his own death, most Japanese spies know it.

However, the Japanese spy in front of him didn't seem to know. Isn't it the same as other Japanese spies?

"It seems that you are going to reveal the information......"

"No!"

The Japanese spy finally reacted.

Revealing inform? That's definitely not going to happen. He was not willing to be a traitor.

If he reveals the information, he will definitely be severely punished when he returns. No one is exempt from the punishment of traitors.

However, if he did not have to reveal information as long as he handed over the money, he certainly chose the former.

"No what?"

"I give money, I give money. It's all for you. ”

"Okay."

Zhang Yong smiled a little more hypocritically.

Sure enough, in order to protect themselves, the Japanese spy handed over part of the money. There are silver tickets. There is the ocean. There are also bank deposit certificates.

All combined, there are about three or four thousand oceans. Not much.

After all, he was just running a lumber mill. Profits are more average.

Mosquito meat is also meat.

Zhang Yong accepted all the orders.

Subsequently, the Japanese spy was taken away. Claiming to be going to other places to discuss business. The timber mill continued to operate.

Zhang Yong suddenly felt that he seemed to be able to engage in some industry?

The property of these captured Japanese criminals can be completely handed over to their own people to operate!

All relocated.

Where to relocate?

Of course, it was a migration to the rear.

It's June, and it's still a year before the July 7 Incident.

In a year's time, we will try to move some of the industries to the rear and take precautions.

He can't be the master of other people's property. However, these seized Japanese spy industries are completely okay. One order can move them all.

The coastal areas will soon fall, and all the means of production will be plundered by the Japanese invaders.

And because the fiasco came too quickly, there was no time to prepare for the rear of the Great Southwest.

Before 1938, the industry in the rear of the South-Western was almost zero. There aren't even a few of the smallest factories.

After the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, due to the rapid defeat, many factories did not have time to relocate.

The three years from 1938 to 1941 were the most difficult.

The Japanese were brutal, and the rear supply was insufficient. It's really hard......

…… Far from it.

Within the scope of their own ability, as much as possible to relocate a part of the enterprise.

Directly use their own names to engage in some basic industries in the rear. Prepare for the big retreat later.

The question is that he Zhang Yong wants to make money. I want to get some.

They are all like-minded people. They all understand what it's all about. Naturally, no one stood in the way.

It just so happens that He Guoguang is in charge of Chengyu and can provide a lot of convenience. For the relocation of the industry, he must be very welcome.

Alas, a plan had to be made......

It has to be done in an orderly manner......

The only problem is that there are no management talents in this area.

The secret service of the Fuxing Society only has good hands at fighting and arresting people. Doing business, that's definitely not the case.

Yes, I thought of the underground party.

What they have is talent. Asking them for help is also mutual benefit......

Who to look for?

I couldn't think of it for a while......

Escort the Japanese spy back to the headquarters in Chicken Goose Lane.

Dine.

Rest.

By the way, I came to meet Li Boqi.

Li Boqi was lying on the bed reading a book. Wave your hand at him.

All right......

Zhang Yong didn't bother him.

Bathe.

Go to bed.

In the middle of the night, Li Jingzhi came. It's a lot of lingering affection.

A toss. Slept in a daze. When I woke up, there was no one around. She's gone.

Alas, it seems, there has been little progress in codebreaking. She was depressed.

Dawn. Get up. Wash. Out.

Come to the dining hall. Found a lot of people. But the atmosphere seems to be a bit unusual.

All of them bowed their heads. Immerse yourself in hardship. Don't speak.

Something went wrong?

But I don't know!

I seem to be in charge of the Secret Service of the Renaissance Society!

No one reports themselves?

I just saw Ling Yan. So he took the rice bowl and sat in front of Ling Yan.

Everyone else got up and got out of the way.

"What's wrong?"

"There is fighting in the south. The Gui Army and the Yue Army issued a joint statement to ...... the Lower Field"

"What else?"

"The main forces of the Gui army and the Yue army are marching towards southern Hunan."

"What happened last night?"

"Yes."

"Little things. It's easy to deal with. ”

"Really?"

"Of course. At most, a month later, the military operation will end. Everyone went back to their own homes and looked for their own mothers. What should I do? ”

Zhang Yong said casually.

Isn't it just the Liangguang Incident? Lao Jiang has already had a way to deal with it.

What he is best at is money buying. The Cantonese army was divided and disintegrated. The main forces surrendered to Lao Chiang. All that remained was to disperse in a hurry.

Without the cooperation of the Guangdong army, the Gui family was lonely, and had no choice but to announce that he would accept the leadership of Lao Jiang again. The incident ended easily.

As a result, Lao Chiang began to be complacent, convinced that his means could subjugate anyone.

So he was going to Guanzhong to solve Zhang Xiaoliu......

And then......

There is no then.

Carelessness. was arrested by Zhang Xiaoliu.

Time is also fate......

"What else?"

"Commissioner, do you have a German visa?"

"Yes!"

"Can you sell me five copies?"

"Yes."

"Thank you then. The price is yours. ”

"A book of five hundred oceans."

"Okay."

Ling Yan agreed.

Five hundred oceans for a permanent visa, of course, did.

With a German visa, you can enter and leave the concession freely. There are a lot of things that can be done conveniently. A lot of money can be made.

In the event of an audit, the German's visa can also guarantee that he will not be tortured. In this way, there will be a chance to call for help.

Now in these days, wages are dead. The side hustle is the real point!

Who doesn't have a little side hustle of their own?

"That's right. Commissioner, I still have an old radio station, do you have a sales channel? ”

[To be continued]

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