He watched helplessly as the target fled. His inner irritability was palpable.
He suddenly rushed over and yelled at Zhang Yong.
"I, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"what did he say?"
"Liu Meijuan could have confessed earlier. Why do I have to wait until now?"
"Am I blaming him?"
"You Honghong was delayed for more than two hours!"
"We were delayed for many days!"
Zhang Yong retorted.
He will not indulge in the wrong side. What about the Lieutenant Colonel?
Even if Mrs. Fou comes, if she has that kind of attitude, I will still be indifferent. If you have the ability, I will find the memo myself.
Is ten thousand dollars a lot?
It’s not like I don’t have it!
Pooh!
"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise." Yang Lichu hurriedly went to smooth things over.
"Tch!" Zhang Yong looked disdainful.
Can I be invited by our wife? What can I do with him?
We are so capable, why didn't we ask for Yang Junjian's name before? Now that I have asked, I am very surprised that I delayed?
go away!
Has Zhang Ping finally calmed down and come back?
He realized that getting angry with Zhang Yong would not be a good idea. It would even be worth the loss.
Zhang Yong has a special status and cannot be considered his subordinate.
To be more precise, he is not a guest. He is not a guest invited by his wife.
"Can't afford to be wrong..."
"He was wrong..."
He is flexible and flexible and takes the initiative to admit his mistakes.
Zhang Yong didn't take it seriously and nodded to express his acceptance.
But the impression of the short-term financing department is getting worse.
They are all a bunch of bird people.
It's obvious that it's their own fault, so please come and wipe their own ass. They are all top-notch.
If you don't think it's worth ten thousand dollars...
Pooh!
Ten thousand fucking dollars.
If you want to beg, just throw away and leave. In the end, you won’t be able to let go.
In any case, it is not ten thousand dollars. It is not a huge amount of money.
You can buy many things.
There are so many things you can do…
His external unhappiness was quickly washed away by ten thousand dollars. Alas, he despises himself. Why are he so greedy for money?
"Keep arresting people."
"What?"
"His family."
"ah……"
Only then did Zhang Ping come back to his senses.
Wrong, family.
Yang Junjian may have escaped, but he has left many clues behind. It is necessary to continue to pursue them.
For example, his friends, his family...
"no!"
I hurriedly turned around.
Yang Lichu frowned slightly, but stopped talking.
"explain."
"Yang Junjian's father is Yang Zhisong, who is the school staff director of the Military Police Headquarters..."
"real?"
"real."
"Then let him make a phone call first."
Zhang Yong thought of Gu Bafeng and decided to sell Gu Bafeng a favor.
It's not what Gu Bafeng needs, or it's what he forcibly sells. He has to ask for it even if he doesn't ask for it. He must accept that favor. From now on, he will owe himself a favor.
Find the phone number.
First call back to the Fuxing Society headquarters. Then ask to be transferred to the Gendarmerie Headquarters.
The telephone system at that time was relatively simple and not very popular. It was possible to transfer directly between various government agencies.
If the call comes from outside, the Gendarmerie Headquarters will definitely not take it seriously. But if it comes from the Fuxing Society switchboard, I believe no one at the Gendarmerie Headquarters would dare not take it seriously.
wait……
wait……
After a full minute, the call was finally connected.
"Looking for Gu Bafeng."
"Do I..."
"He is Zhang Yong of the Fuxing Society. If you have any urgent needs, come to him. Hurry, don't waste a minute."
"no!"
Don't dare to neglect me on the other end of the phone.
Not long after, Gu Bafeng's voice came.
"Zhang Yong?"
"Wrong. No. He has urgent matters to come to me for."
"I said."
"Arrest Yang Zhisong immediately."
"who?"
"Yang Zhisong, Yang Junjian's father. Did Yang Junjian steal the memo from the Air Force Department? Now the Air Force Department has gone to arrest people. I will take the initiative and arrest Yang Zhisong first. Then we will not have the responsibility of the Military Police Headquarters."
"Thanks!"
Is Gu Bafeng very decisive?
Of course he knows how to deal with that kind of thing. Of course it's not like a strong man breaking his wrist.
What's more, Yang Zhisong is not a serious figure. He must be thrown out!
"Someone is coming!"
Arrange for arrest immediately.
Regardless of whether Yang Zhisong is responsible or not, he must be arrested first.
In addition, other members of the Yang family must also take all actions. No one can escape. All must be monitored.
Steal the memo?
That's great?
The Military Police Headquarters must not be implicated in its mistakes!
"Catch Yang Zhisong!"
"no!"
The military police began to move.
On the other end, Zhang Yong hung up the phone.
Don't give Gu Bafeng a chance to shut up.
That favor was forced on him. Hey, when Dongci met, he had to give himself face.
walk out.
It was discovered that Yang Lichu was missing.
Look around. I don't see anything. I'm confused. Where did she go?
After a while, I realized that Yang Lichu was actually nearby. But she was blocked by a tall foreigner.
Does that foreigner seem to be a Soviet? Probably not. There are many Soviets in the campus base.
Most of the instructors at the Central Aviation School are from the Soviet Union. They are all a bunch of bearded guys. Most of the aircraft are also from the Soviet Union.
Zhang Yong didn't know exactly how he contacted the Soviet Union in the first place. Anyway, the situation was just that.
Logically speaking, the Soviet Union should be closer to the Red Party. But in fact, weapons and equipment were not sold to the Red Party. It is very absurd.
In the early days of the Anti-Japanese War, in addition to a few German armorers, there were quite a few Soviet armorers. Especially after the German military aid was cut off, Soviet armorers became the mainstream.
For example, the famous 74th Division was actually dominated by Su weapons.
If Chennault is invited, he will also be responsible for the teaching of Jianqiao Aviation School. This does not include the Central Aviation School.
With great difficulty, Yang Lichu stopped shutting up with the Soviet man and returned to Zhang Yong's side.
"Androv. Ukrainian. Chief Aviation Instructor."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong nodded.
Looking in the direction Androv went away.
"Where is it..."
"Oh. Is that a restaurant? They have late night snacks in the morning."
"Can he go and eat?"
"certainly!"
Yang Lichu said with a smile.
Zhang Yong raised his legs and walked towards the restaurant. Free late night snack, no food if you don't eat red.
When I came to the restaurant, I found that there were not many people.
In the senior officers' dining room, foreign instructors, pilots, and officers above the school level can enter.
Zhang Yong:……
No one stopped me.
Entering the restaurant, I found that it was quite big and there were many things.
None of them are Western food.
Mainly serving a variety of breads, pastries, and drinks.
"Cola!"
Zhang Yong was pleasantly surprised.
Oops, that’s awesome. I actually saw Coca-Cola.
None of them are in glass bottles. It seems to be rare in later generations. I didn't expect to travel back to 80 years ago and see such original packaging.
Alas, is the Air Force really rich? They even buy Coke.
sharp.
Lots and lots of vodka shots.
Needless to say, will it definitely satisfy those polar bear instructors who are also afraid of getting drunk and causing trouble?
He took the plate, knife and fork without any politeness and cooked it on his own.
Yang Lichu watched silently.
Zhang Yong came from the east and started to eat like a storm.
My impression of the restaurant is a little better. Is the food really good?
"How does he feel..."
"What?"
"I seem to be quite familiar with Western food?"
"where!"
Zhang Yong firmly denied it.
Just kidding. He doesn't like eating Western food at all.
In my previous life, I had eaten at McDonald's, KFC, Pizza Hut, Starbucks, etc...
Oh, it seems that I do know something. But that’s all.
"I'm very good at using a knife and fork!"
"Well……"
Zhang Yong secretly shouted that it was terrible.
Why is that damn woman observing so carefully?
Eat my food!
Why can't he use a knife and fork?
Did he eat our rice?
"Is he a native of the sea?"
"What's the meaning?"
"There are a lot of foreigners over there. He often sees them eating Western food. He has learned how to do it a long time ago."
"No?"
"Of course! He has invited people to eat Western food in the concession before. The name of the restaurant is Kangyuan. When will he invite me to eat?"
"OK!"
"It's a deal."
Zhang Yong firmly denies his identity as a time traveler.
At the same time, I secretly reminded myself to be careful in everything in the future. Even Yang Lichu could see the problem. Those big guys in the Fuxing Society might also have doubts.
Just as he was begging to shut up, a major officer suddenly came over in a hurry.
"I'm fine, who can support Zhang Yong?"
"He doesn't."
"Hello. Please come to the command room. You have my phone number."
"knew!"
Zhang Yong got up and went to answer the phone.
Before leaving, I took a bottle of Coke along my leg. Alas, I haven't had it for a long time. I must take care of it tomorrow.
Come to the command room and answer the phone.
It was called from Fugu Bafeng. He said anxiously:
