Jinling, four o'clock in the morning.

Zhang Yong poured a handful of cold water and brushed his face. Lift your spirits.

It's back to Jinling again.

Do the train back.

It's tiring.

However, we still have to hold on.

There are still a lot of things that have not been finished on Jinling's side, and we have to work harder.

On the Shanghai side, it has come to an end for the time being.

He has already set up the stage, and the rest is for the three of them to sing.

As a master prophecy of the Mayans, he only needs to give them a little "guidance" on major events to ensure that they are on the right track.

"Commissioner, this is it."

"Okay."

Zhang Yong nodded.

motioned for Lu Keming to go up and knock on the door.

Everyone else is armed and ready. Embattled.

Although the target does not have weapons. However, the program must be.

"Tuk Tuk!"

"Tuk Tuk!"

Knock. Until someone inside comes out and opens the door.

A middle-aged man with glasses comes out of it in his pajamas. Stumbled. Have a drowsy look.

"You ......"

"Pan Houming?"

"I ......"

The middle-aged man looked around suspiciously.

When he saw so many people and so many guns around him, his expression gradually became obscure.

"Secretary Pan, good evening."

"You, I, I ......"

"Not true. It should be good morning. I slept soundly last night. ”

"You ......"

"You've probably heard my name. I am Zhang Yong. ”

"It's ...... you"

Pan Houming bowed his head silently.

Zhang Yong......

Came 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 remained silent.

"I caught the others. Others confessed. ”

"It's the document I took ......"

Pan Houming finally spoke.

Confess directly.

There is no point in concealing it.

Since 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 silently disappeared into the darkness around them. It's as if nothing has happened.

Pan Houming looked at Zhang Yong suspiciously, and then nodded.

It turns out that the matter is not over yet......

Enter the house.

Close the door.

The lights were not turned on.

Only the faint moonlight shone in outside.

Zhang Yong sits.

Pan Houming stood. Keep your head down.

"How long have you been bought by Yoshiko Kawashima?"

"I wasn't bought. I was originally her subordinate. ”

"Really?"

Zhang Yong was a little surprised.

Pan Houming is actually an undercover agent planted by Yoshiko Kawashima?

Awesome!

Yoshiko Kawashima does have some talent.

So early in advance to arrange an undercover agent.

Of course, it is also possible that the Japanese inserted it through her hand.

In the final analysis, it is the Japanese who need the information of the presidential palace the most.

"I'm not going to arrest you."

"What?"

"You're not exposed."

"This ......"

"Do your business as usual. When the time comes, there will naturally be your benefits. ”

"You're going to catch Yoshiko Kawashima?"

"I think. But, can you do it? ”

Zhang Yong shook his head.

This Pan Houming overestimated himself.

With his weight, it was not enough to fish out Yoshiko Kawashima. He's the oldest.

"What do you need me to do?"

"Nothing is needed."

"That ......"

Pan Houming wanted to speak and stopped.

What does Zhang Yong mean?

Is it to use yourself to lure more big fish into the bait?

I guess so.

He wasn't content to catch himself.

Perhaps, in his eyes, he is just a small character......

A tiny, tiny character......

Dispensable.

Now I can not catch you. However, one day, it will suddenly make you disappear.

You are worthless. It's just a speck of dust. Of course he wouldn't care.

However, Pan Houming himself must care.

He can't be dust.

He needs to show his worth.

Bite one's tongue.

"Say it."

"I know the murderer from the Ordnance Industry Administration."

"How do you know?"

"I just know."

Pan Houming did not explain. Deliberately vague.

Zhang Yong then nodded.

There is no need to delve into this kind of information. Just need to know the results.

"You say."

"His name is Cheng Bingde. It is a porter of the Ordnance Industry Administration. ”

"Where?"

"No. 32 Bull Fence Street. He also had an accomplice. Both are strong. I can play very well. It is not known if there are guns. ”

"Okay."

Zhang Yong was very satisfied.

It's nice to deal with smart people.

No interrogation is required.

The other party took the initiative to send the message.

Cheng Bingde, the porter, obviously fits Huang Benkuan's judgment.

Strong.

Kong Wu is powerful.

It can strangle people to death.

Then fake the scene of the hanging.

Get out of the house right away.

With the team, quietly came to Niulan Street.

Find number thirty-two. Sure enough, there were two white dots inside. There are no weapon markings. The whole Bullpen Street is just the two of them.

Deploy.

Let's go.

"Up!"

"Up!"

The crowd kicked the door open and swarmed up.

If you don't have a weapon, don't be afraid. There are many people and there are few bullies. A fierce arrest.

The target is indeed strong and difficult to capture, however, in the end, it can't stand the crowd. A few minutes later, they were all captured alive. Then the five flowers are tied up.

Bring it back.

Go directly back to the Ordnance Industry Administration.

Director Yu Dayue and Deputy Director Zeng Zhaoliu hurriedly came out to greet him.

"Is that them?"

"Yes. Caught. ”

"Ah......h

Both were relieved.

This Zhang Yong, action is fast. The murderer was caught so quickly.

I also said before that I heard that this guy went to Shanghai. I thought I wouldn't be back in a short time. Unexpectedly, when I came back in the middle of the night, the murderer was also caught.

Terrible.

Truly.

The five-body throw that they admire.

"They're Japanese spies?"

"Yes."

Zhang Yong nodded.

Not really. But. It doesn't matter anymore.

I, Zhang Yong, said that they are Japanese spies, and that is Japanese spies. No, it has to be.

Because everybody wants them to be, that's it. It just so happened that all the bad debts of the Ordnance Industry Administration were 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 wanted to come over in person......"

"No need. Make an appointment somewhere. I'll have breakfast with him. Talking, talking. ”

"Okay."

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. I was worried that I would bring trouble to the Kong family.

It is estimated that Lao Jiang does not know about the affairs of the traffic police corps and the tax corps. Of course, it is impossible to tell him about such a thing. Deceiving the upper and lower is the basic skill.

Soon, Yu Dayue arranged it.

It's in Liubiju.

"Okay, I'll go over now."

Zhang Yong is quick to talk.

Take someone out immediately.

When I came to Liubiju, I found that Kong Fansong had arrived.

This guy came so early, it seems that he is indeed in a hurry. for fear that he would sell the Kong family.

Greet.

Seated. Serve with snacks.

Zhang Yong was indeed hungry. Immerse yourself in hardship.

Kong Fansong clearly has no appetite. Seeing that Zhang Yong was eating about the same.

"Shaolong ......"

"Brother Kong Fang, you have something to say."

"You are tracking the deficit of the Ordnance Industry Administration, have you found anything?"

"Nope."

"Shaolong, our private relationship can be regarded as friends."

"Count!"

"Then I'll make it clear. We, the Ministry of Finance, borrowed a batch of weapons from the Ordnance Industry Administration. In order not to attract the attention of others, therefore, there is no registration ......"

"Is it the traffic police corps and the tax corps?"

"Yes."

"Oh, I already know that."

"That ......"

"I have asked the Ordnance Industry Administration to do the accounting and push it on the head of the Japanese spy. Last night, I caught two Japanese spies, which were hidden in the Ordnance Industry Administration. When the time comes, I sign the account, and there will be no such thing. ”

"Really?"

Kong Fansong was incredulous.

Zhang Yong tilted his head to look at him. As if to say, what's so strange about this!

We are our own people!

Don't take care of your own people?

"Shaolong, we remember this kindness."

"Do you still need weapons and equipment in the Ministry of Finance?"

"What?"

"I may have recently gotten three hundred machine guns from Japanese spies, if you need ......"

"Credited?"

"Of course not. No one knows but me. ”

"Good, good, good."

Kong Fansong smiled and blossomed.

These 300 machine guns, Zhang Yong is useless for the time being. He is not ready to expand.

Unauthorized expansion is a very sensitive topic.

In front of Lao Jiang, his character is a good baby. Of course, it is impossible to do such a thing as unauthorized expansion.

In fact, he himself does not need so many weapons at the moment. One or two hundred people around is enough. Usually in and out, there is an action group, which is safe enough.

Equipping the Kong family with weapons can also be regarded as burying a dark mine.

Once this dark mine explodes, it will kill the Kong family. It's also a long-term poison plan.

"By the way, can I ask you something?"

"Just ask."

"Why hasn't the commission come back? Do you think Jinling is not safe? ”

"It's not."

"Oh. I thought ......"

"A world for two. Got it. ”

"Uh, yes, yes, yes."

Zhang Yong hurriedly replied.

Oh, so that's what happened.

Wipe......

When the topic is opened, the atmosphere is pleasant.

Kong Fansong's appetite also came up. Sweep away all kinds of snacks.

Before leaving, he handed Zhang Yong an envelope. Inside is an anonymous Citibank certificate of deposit. Ten thousand dollars. A little heart.

Hehe. Of course, Zhang Yong is disrespectful. Take it with peace of mind.

After separating from Kong Fansong, Zhang Yong turned his head and entered a porcelain shop next to him. Pretend to be a choice of porcelain.

The owner of the porcelain shop is Qi Jiuding.

It turned out that he had a cover identity. It was porcelain that was sold.

Zhang Yong took out the silver ticket and paid all the balance that was not given last time to Qi Jiuding.

300 tons of tungsten sand, the transaction is completely closed.

"You may be seated."

"Thank you."

"Shaolong, how long has it been since you went back to visit your family?"

"It's been more than a year."

"Won't you go back for the New Year?"

"No return."

"Although you don't meet the requirements of our organization, I still admire you at work. It's the first time I've encountered a workaholic like you. ”

"I can't see them. Otherwise, it will only cause them trouble. The Japanese hated me to the bone. If I let them know where my family is, they will definitely retaliate at all costs. ”

"They're all fine. Mao Renfeng doesn't dare to do anything in the treatment of your family. ”

"Because I will repay my eyes. It's no good to offend me. ”

"You ......"

"Mr. Qi, are you looking for me?"

"Nope. I'm just a little sad. I am in Jinling, I am alone, and I have no horizontal contact with other comrades. ”

"Hold on for more than ten years, and you will be victorious."

"It sounds like you, Zhang Shaolong, are the most confident in our victory."

"Yes."

"However, it is undeniable that our organization is now the weakest."

"Actually, there are good places in northern Shaanxi."

"Where?"

"Nanniwan."

"Nanniwan?"

"Yes. Don't look at it as a wasteland now. In fact, as long as it is reclaimed, it can still ensure a certain degree of self-sufficiency. Now that the national army is tightly blockading you, you can only rely on yourself and have enough food and clothing......"

"Self-reliance, abundant food and clothing. You're saying a good thing. Sometimes, how 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. Don't wait. Lao Jiang will not give you any chance. Even if the Kuomintang and the Communist Party unite to resist Japan in the future, Lao Chiang will always look for opportunities to weaken you. and even sent troops to surround and suppress you. ”

"Dogs can't change their ...... eating"

"If you can, you might as well send someone into North China as soon as possible."

"Why?"

"According to the calculations of the Military Senate, once the Japanese invade in a full-scale manner, the area north of the Yellow River will fall in a very short period of time. The Nationalist forces in North China either retreated south of the Yellow River, or Jin Province, or surrendered to the Japanese. The vast North China Plain will become a vacuum. ”

"Is it that serious?"

"Here's how the deduction goes. One division of the national army could not defeat a wing of the Japanese invaders. Or even a brigade. The field troops of the Japanese invaders were all very elite and extremely combative. If you have the opportunity to meet it in the future, don't take it lightly. Even if it's three against one, you may not be able to win. ”

"The military senate's deduction?"

"Yes."

Zhang Yong was vague.

Obviously, Qi Jiuding didn't believe it very much.

Indeed, before the Pingxingguan, the Red Party did not expect the Japanese to be so difficult to fight.

It's really hard.

101 is a bit of a loss. The faculty is also heartbroken by the loss of elites.

Didn't say much. Point to point. Zhang Yong took his leave. These things can't be said in too much detail. Otherwise, it's too godly.

did not go back to the Ordnance Industry Administration, but to the headquarters of Ji'e Lane.

To be precise, it's the fifth subject that went back to the past. Next door to the Chicken Goose Lane headquarters.

This piece of land has always been reserved for him Zhang Yong.

Even if he rarely comes back, this is his own place. No one dared to encroach.

"Shaolong!"

"Shaolong!"

When Chen Qingquan saw Zhang Yong, he was overjoyed

Zhang Yong looked at him suspiciously.

"Section Chief Chen......"

"Shaolong, there's a telegram from the department, asking you to preside over the work of the headquarters in Ji'e Lane."

"Me?"

Zhang Yong was surprised.

Let yourself be in charge of the work of the Chicken Goose Lane headquarters?

Joke......

How can I ......

Before Li Boqi presided over, it was already outrageous......

Unexpectedly, the more outrageous is still to come. Now it's your turn. What a grass platform team!

But......

"You just said ......"

"It's a telegram from the seat himself. You are invited to preside over the work. ”

"Show it to me."

Zhang Yong was skeptical. Bring the telegram.

At the same time, Ling Yan, the head of the telecommunications section, was also invited.

It was finally confirmed that it was indeed sent by Boss Dai from the northwest. Through and through.

All right......

It's all true......

But!

It feels ridiculous!

How long has it been since I joined the Secret Service of the Renaissance Society?

Four months a year?

Actually presided over the work?

Ridiculous!

But!

But he was disrespectful.

Just use the resources of the Secret Service to do something......

[To be continued]

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