Gao Yuanhang (Gao Zhihang) was born in Liao Province.
He was originally an artilleryman of the Northeast Army, but later joined the Air Force and went to France to study.
After completing his studies, he returned to China. Unfortunately, the September 18th Incident happened. Later he was transferred to the Central Aviation Administration.
The technology is very good.
Homemade night take-off technology.
He also taught Yang Junjian his night take-off technique.
so……
A bit bad.
The connection with Yang Junjian is too close.
If the superiors want to trace Yang Junjian, they will definitely implicat Gao Yuanhang as soon as possible.
"He has a foreign wife?"
"right."
"Called Gloria?"
"right."
"Russian?"
"right!"
"The current whereabouts are unknown. Could it be controlled by the Japanese invaders?"
"right.
"Is there any evidence?"
"Suspicious."
"Well……"
Zhang Yong closed the folders.
All kinds of information are very detrimental to Gao Yuanhang. It is really troublesome.
I don’t know how Gao Yuanhang was able to escape suspicion in another dimension. Maybe there was no espionage case in another dimension?
"The point is his Russian wife."
"well……"
Zhang Yong sighed.
Originally, this was a beautiful transnational love story.
When Gao Yuanhang was in the Northeastern Army, he often practiced flying in the Mongolian prairie and met a Belarusian girl.
Her name is Gloria.
they got married.
They raised two children.
However, the Central Aviation Administration stipulates that pilots cannot marry foreign women.
then……
They are divorced.
She is gone. Her whereabouts are unknown.
He took a new wife.
Originally, I thought everything was over.
However, now someone has found out.
I think he might be dissatisfied. Or maybe Gloria came back and tempted him again. And behind Gloria, there might be Japanese people.
Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence?
With this motive, coincidence is no longer a coincidence...
"Report!"
Suddenly, someone shouted loudly outside.
Zhang Yong turned around and saw that he was a lieutenant officer. He was very energetic. He seemed to be a pilot?
"Who are you……"
"Sir, my name is Chen Shanben."
"What's up?"
"Sir, I would like to ask, when will our instructor come out of the solitary room?"
"you ask me?"
"The superior leader said that this matter will be decided by the Third Intelligence Division."
"You come in!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand and asked him to come in.
Intelligence Division Three. That is your own territory. It is up to you to decide?
Haha. Then I didn’t say anything. Just let him go.
But before letting people go, they need to ask a few routine questions. The content is very simple.
Well, I guess it’s Gao Yuanhang’s disciples who are here to inquire about the news. Chen Shanben is recommended as the representative.
"Do you know Gloria?"
"know."
"Have you seen her back recently?"
"No."
"Have you noticed anything unusual about Captain Gao?"
"No."
"Have you noticed anything unusual about Yang Junjian?"
"No."
Chen Shanben answered helplessly.
They didn't expect that Yang Junjian was actually a traitor!
Because of him, many people were implicated. Among them, the most serious one was instructor Gao Zhihang.
"Why did Captain Gao fill up the tank at night?"
"Because he wants to teach you how to take off at night!"
"Who are you going to teach that day?"
"I."
"Ready to teach you how to take off?"
"right."
"Then Yang Junjian drove the plane away."
"yes."
"This is not a coincidence. Yang Junjian knew that there were planes at the airport filled with fuel at night."
"yes."
"How much fuel was added?"
"Seventy percent."
"Does it require so much fuel to simply teach takeoff?"
"At that time, Captain Gao had another plan, which was to try to fly a plane, take off from here, and then land at Hangzhou Jianqiao Airport. This was a night flight. Most people couldn't do it. He was worried about getting lost along the way, so he prepared more fuel.
.These are all recorded in the aviation record book. You can check it."
"Do you dare to vouch for Captain Gao?"
"dare!"
"Let me remind you. If Captain Gao collaborates with the enemy, you will be shot if you give him a guarantee."
"I believe that Captain Gao will never collaborate with the enemy. If it is true, I am willing to be shot."
"Very good. There are a few others, please come in!"
"them……"
Chen Shanben hesitated for a moment.
Turn around and go out, calling everyone in.
Zhang Yong casually took out a piece of white paper, a pen, and ink pad.
Soon, five other people came in.
They are all spirited young men. They are also pilots. They all look quite handsome.
They were the first generation of pilots before the Anti-Japanese War.
After the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, most of them will sacrifice their lives for the country.
Only a handful of people survive.
"Do any of you firmly believe that Captain Gao will not collaborate with the enemy? Sign your name and press your fingerprints."
Zhang Yong speaks out.
I don't want any evidence. But I want to see if you dare to guarantee Captain Gao.
If you dare, it means that Captain Gao is quite popular.
If you dare not...
"I'm coming!" Chen Shanben came first.
Sign and fingerprint.
However, it is the second, third, fourth...
In the end, all six people wrote their names and pressed their fingerprints. Their attitude was still very determined.
Yang Lichu frowned quietly as she watched from the side.
It feels like Zhang Yong has no intention of screening at all. He probably wants to release him directly.
However, she didn't say anything.
Anyway, no matter how it is handled, it is ultimately Zhang Yong’s decision.
As the deputy director, she is just a decoration.
"Where is the solitary room? Take me there!"
"plz follow me!"
Chen Shanben and others hurriedly took Zhang Yong to the security office.
Gao Yuanhang was imprisoned here.
Personal freedom is restricted, but life is guaranteed.
It doesn't count as being in jail. It's just being locked up. Compared to the Fuxing Society, it's much more civilized.
After all, in the Air Force, all pilots are the proud sons of heaven. What’s more, they are young and skilled instructors. Naturally, there will be no physical torture.
Zhang Yong looked at this fighting hero and national hero calmly.
Looks very shy.
Frankly speaking, he is not very handsome. He is not as handsome as Zhang Yong!
In a word, he looks relatively simple. Maybe a little introverted? He is definitely not an outgoing person.
"Captain Gao!"
"Who are you……"
"I am Zhang Yong."
"ah……"
Gao Yuanhang was surprised.
It turns out he is Zhang Yong!
I never expected that he would be so young.
Of course he knows who Zhang Yong is.
Previously, it was Zhang Yong's investigation of the memorandum incident that forced Yang Junjian to flee by plane.
The lost memo was also recovered by Zhang Yong.
"I am now appointed as the staff officer of the Third Intelligence Division of the Air Force Staff Department. I am responsible for reviewing you."
"I see."
"You're free. You can go."
"now?"
"right."
"Have you caught Yang Junjian?"
"No."
"That……"
Gao Yuanhang hesitated.
Not catching Yang Junjian was always a thorn in his heart.
He really didn't expect that Yang Junjian would be bribed by a spy. He would actually do such a scandalous act of liaising with foreign countries and being treasonous.
He blames himself very much.
He taught Yang Jun sword techniques, but he didn't expect the result to be like this.
"Captain Gao, let's go!"
"I……"
"Air force training is indispensable every day. You'd better leave it to me to catch Japanese spies."
"Thanks!"
Gao Yuanhang walked out of the confinement room.
Zhang Yong came to the security office, issued a certificate, and signed his name.
"That's it!"
Zhang Yong said to Gao Yuanhang.
Others hurriedly came up, surrounded Gao Yuanhang and left.
Zhang Yong took out the white paper he signed before, tore it into pieces and threw it away.
Yang Lichu frowned, "You just believe him that much? You don't seem to have any evidence..."
"If something happens, you have to shoot six pilots."
"you……"
Yang Lichu shut up immediately.
I thought of the names and handprints on the white paper.
Although it was torn into pieces, someone will definitely know about this.
Okay, this is a conspiracy.
I deliberately asked my superiors to put a rat-proof weapon on me. I dare not question it.
Shoot six pilots?
joke.
Absolutely impossible.
Therefore, we must check to the end.
In this way, Zhang Yong can slowly investigate.
Since you asked me to review it, it is my duty to arrange for his release.
If you think it's wrong, don't ask me to review it.
I don’t want to waste time running here yet!
"Although the man has been released, he still cannot go to heaven until a thorough investigation is carried out."
"It can also be taught on the ground."
"If it takes too long, the other five may not be able to go to heaven."
"Understood. I will seize the time to investigate. By the way, does our Third Intelligence Division have its own operatives?"
"No."
"Then what if we want to catch a Japanese spy?"
"Aren't you bringing someone with you?"
"That's our Fuxing Society's field service, not your Air Force's. Unless you reimburse all the expenses..."
"No reimbursement."
"Then we won't do it."
"We can give them an extra salary. It will be paid according to the level of security staff. Each person will receive about two French currency per month."
"real?"
"Really. The number of people is limited to fifty people."
"That's okay!"
Zhang Yong nodded.
Since you are willing to pay, then there is no problem.
Now, the legal currency has just been prepared to be released, and it is still very valuable. One legal currency can be exchanged for an ocean.
In fact, it's two French currency per person per month. For fifty people, it's only one hundred French currency a month. Add it all up, and it's only 1,200 French currency a year. It's completely trivial.
The Air Force is a military service that burns money. A thousand oceans is really nothing.
The monthly salary of a pilot is tens of oceans. The cost of training is actually not small. Fuel is also quite expensive.
It seems that China has not discovered any oil fields and cannot refine its own oil. Therefore, all fuel needs to be imported. Mainly from the beautiful country because it has the largest fuel output.
Of course, if the legal currency depreciates in the future, that will be another matter.
"What is Director Zhang doing?"
"If necessary, we can also ask him to help coordinate."
"Ask him to bring a platoon of guards, and we will go outside the airport to catch the Japanese spies."
"Outside?"
"Yes. There are spies outside again."
"ah?"
Yang Lichu was stunned.
We only caught a few before, how many more are there now?
No way? Are the spies so rampant? Are they resurrecting so quickly?
Cut leeks?
Leeks don’t grow that fast, right?
"good!"
Yang Lichu called.
Soon after, Zhang Ping really came.
"Director Zhang!"
"Captain Zhang!"
"Have the guards taken them?"
"Bring it."
"Okay. Let's go."
Zhang Yong waved his hand, led the team, and drove out of the air force base from the southwest corner.
There are many scattered residential areas here.
Because high buildings cannot be built around aviation bases, they are all bungalows. Many places are shantytowns.
The people living there also depend on the airport for their survival.
Some are outsourced workers.
I do some small business.
Some also do odd jobs.
In short, no one is rich. They are all poor.
Objectively speaking, they serve the airport and pilots. There are even prostitutes in some corners.
Soon, a red dot entered the map.
As I got closer, I found that he was a second-rate guy. He was sitting in the sun catching lice.
Zhang Yong walked over slowly.
The second-rate man looked up and saw them. But he didn't panic.
"What do you do?"
"Ask you something."
"What's going on?"
"Are you from the Tan Agency? Or from the Nan Agency? Or from other agencies?"
"I do not know what you're talking about……"
"Stop pretending……"
Suddenly, the sound stopped.
But the second-rate guy ran out quickly and rushed into the house.
Haha, you move very quickly! Well trained!
Unfortunately……
What Zhang Yong wants is this movement of his. The faster he runs, the better.
Deliberately give the other party a chance to escape.
He didn't bother to prove that the other party was a spy.
No, when Zhang Ping and Yang Lichu saw each other, they knew there was something wrong with the other party. If there was no problem, why would you run away? They were no doubt spies.
I really didn't expect that the Japanese spy really came back again.
"Bang..."
"Snapped……"
There were all kinds of messy sounds coming from inside.
It was the agents of the Fuxing Society who were fighting with Japanese spies. They wanted to catch him alive.
Zhang Yong did not have such a request. But Yang Zhi and the others felt that they could capture him alive. This spy should not be equipped with weapons.
Sure enough, after a struggle, the spy was caught.
Very unconvinced.
"Which agency?"
"idiot!"
"If I ask you something, answer it well."
"idiot!"
This spy is very violent.
He doesn't hide his identity at all and directly curses people.
Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.
It seems that the Japanese invaders were a bit hasty in recruiting personnel this time!
After being caught, he didn't know how to remain silent at all. Instead, he deliberately sought death and wanted to anger him.
These spies are really not afraid of death.
Thinking that swearing would anger him, and then shoot him.
pity……
Zhang Yong was too lazy to deal with him.
Lock him up first. Maybe it would be useful to replace him later?
"Let's go!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand. There are two more.
Soon, I arrived near the second spy. I found it was a pancake shop.
There is a boss and a young man who helps.
The spy is the young man who helps.
The two of them are frying pancakes in an orderly manner. They are very skilled in technique and have a tacit understanding of cooperation. They pancakes are baked one by one, then coated with dipping sauce, and then cut into small pieces.
"Chief Yang, could you please shout a few words in Japanese?"
"What content?"
"Just shout, the Fuxing Society is here, specifically to arrest the Japanese, run away!"
"good!"
Yang Lichu nodded and shouted in Japanese.
The young man who was helping him turned around subconsciously. Then he saw a group of people standing nearby.
idiot!
Exposed!
His first reaction was to run.
He judged that he should be able to run because the enemy was far away.
So, he dropped everything and ran as fast as he could.
"Chase!"
Wei Yong and others immediately caught up with him.
Zhang Ping also led guards to block it.
Angry.
There are actually two spies!
I caught so many before, but two more appeared!
"Walk!"
"Go get the third one!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Soon, we came to the third red dot.
I found out that it was a carpenter who was hammering away, as if he was making a Chinese-style bed.
Unexpectedly, Japanese spies are actually good at this.
Looking at the finished products and semi-finished products, they seem to be very good! They have completely mastered the core technology.
Turning to look at Yang Lichu.
"What?"
"Would you rather sleep on a Simmons bed or a Chinese bed?"
"What?"
Yang Lichu's face turned red.
This bastard! Why are you asking this?
What Simmons!
What a Chinese bed!
Who wants to sleep with you...
Suddenly I saw a group of people rushing up and holding the carpenter down.
The carpenter screamed and resisted desperately, but was crushed to death by a group of people and then tied up.
Only then did she realize that the carpenter was a spy.