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Chapter 672, the situation is great

"Who are you……"

Song Wanchun looked at Zhang Yong in confusion.

I have some vague impression, but I can't remember anything. The pain in the back of my head is severe.

"President Song, I am Zhang Yong!"

"Um?"

"I am Zhang Yong from the Fuxing Society Secret Service! We met at the Xiaguan Pier in Jinling. At that time, the radio station in your box fell out, which almost caused a misunderstanding..."

"Oh, it's you..."

Song Wanchun finally remembered. It turned out to be him.

By the way, it was really troublesome when the radio station fell out. I finally managed to get out safely.

"That's right. It's me. President Song, are you okay?"

"I, I am..."

"You should have been attacked by Xiao Xiao."

"ah……"

Song Wanchun's mind was still confused.

I feel a severe pain in the back of my head. Whenever I use my head, my head hurts. So, I don’t dare to think too much about it.

It feels like this is indeed the case.

"It hurts in the back..."

"Maybe you hit your head on a rock when you fainted."

"Yeah……"

"Look at the stone."

Zhang Yong picked up a stone from the ground.

Song Wanchun looked at it in confusion. He suddenly realized it. At the same time, he was secretly worried.

It's terrible. Would such a big stone knock me out? Fortunately, someone saw it. Otherwise, it's freezing in the cold weather, and I might freeze to death.

Although this Zhang Yong is a bit annoying, he really saved himself this time.

I had some misunderstandings about him before, but now I have cleared up.

"President Song, what are you doing here?"

"me……"

"Did you drink too much and got lost?"

"Yep……"

Song Wanchun hurriedly pretended to be drunk.

I was afraid that Zhang Yong would ask the truth.

He came here quietly, of course he had something secret to do.

It would be terrible if Zhang Yong knew about it.

"Zhang, Captain Zhang, what are you doing here?" Song Wanchun asked.

"Oh, what else can I do? Just catch Japanese spies." Zhang Yong replied angrily, "I have been playing hide and seek with Japanese spies all day long, and I still can't sleep. It's such a hard life..."

"Then you work first, you work first." Song Wanchun said hurriedly, "I won't hinder you."

"I'll take you out." Zhang Yong was very enthusiastic.

"no, I'm fine."

"I want it. I want it."

Zhang Yong insisted on sending Song Wanchun out.

After all, I got more than a thousand oceans from the other party. It is appropriate to give him a gift.

Anyway, nothing happened. It was almost dawn.

No one should have arrived.

Sure enough, after sending Song Wanchun away, everything returned to calm.

Until dawn, no one came to deliver the stolen goods. It is estimated that there will be no more in the future. The thieves should have learned the news.

If there is any trouble, those three hands will react the fastest.

This grocery store has since been abandoned.

Zhang Yong then took the people back to the 026 logistics warehouse to eat, take a bath and sleep.

All other belongings were handed over to Shi Bingdao for cleaning. Only the golden Buddha was in his possession.

He brought the golden Buddha back to his room and placed it on the counter. He looked at it from left to right. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. Then he hid it under the bed.

Wrap it up in silk and put it in a wooden box. Place thick pieces of cloth around it.

After a busy night last night, everyone was tired. Zhang Yong was also tired. As a result, he slept until about three o'clock in the afternoon. He woke up, stayed in bed, and had dinner.

Another day passed like this. I didn't bother to seize the time or anything.

There is so much time, so don’t hurry up. It doesn’t matter if you miss it.

Again, the world does not belong to Zhang Yong. Why should he be so active? Being too active may lead to death from overwork.

then……

sleep……

I woke up softly in the morning and realized something was wrong.

Top-heavy...

Feeling weak all over...

I'm swaying when I walk...

Oh, I have a cold. On strike. I want to rest. I want to take sick leave...

Touch your forehead. It feels a little cold.

Got a fever?

Well, it's serious. I have to rest this time.

I checked my personal space and wanted to get some cold medicine. I found that there was none. Only amoxicillin.

Finished...

There is no cold medicine. I can only take Chinese medicine.

He called Shi Bingdao and said he was sick.

Shi Bingdao sent for a doctor and prescribed Chinese medicine. It seemed to be Xiaobupleurum and the like. It was effective, but it was average...

one day……

Two days...

Three days...

Confused. Confused.

I always feel like I have no strength in my body. It’s like I had Yang in my previous life.

I saw the calendar by accident and didn't care.

February 26…

February 27…

If the historical trajectory does not change, what should happen should happen.

He happened to be watching from the sidelines, lying in bed and dawdling about.

Sick. Really no energy.

In the meantime, people came to visit one after another. Zhang Yong was in low spirits. He could barely say a word or two and then lost his energy.

February 28…

Finally feeling a little better.

I can basically get out of bed and walk around. My strength seems to have recovered a bit.

Count the time. Wow, it lasted five days! It was exactly the same as in the previous life. Fortunately, I didn’t have a high fever. Otherwise, my life would have been at risk.

More and more, I find that I don’t look like the protagonist.

How can other people's protagonists be so weak? One had to lie down with a cold for five days.

But what can be done? He is just so weak.

Cruel reality, painful life.

"Report!"

"Team leader, emergency phone number."

Zhao Hai, who was on duty, hurried over. He said he was looking for me from the security headquarters.

Zhang Yong managed to pull himself together and answer the phone.

The call was from Zhou Yang.

"Shaolong, are you feeling better?"

"Just do it."

"Okay. Commander, please come over immediately."

"yes."

"be careful on the road."

"good."

Zhang Yong agreed.

Pack up and set off with two teams.

I quickly arrived at the security headquarters and found that the security here had been downgraded. There were not that many soldiers left.

Except for the machine gun on the watchtower at the entrance, everything else has been removed.

"Adjutant Zhou."

"Shaolong."

"This is……"

"Oh, the alarm has been lifted. Now it has been found out that the Japanese Marine Corps brigade was secretly transferred back to the country."

"Transferred back to the country? What to do? Rotation?"

"I don't know. It seems like something big happened in the Japanese invaders' country. The commander just found out about it."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong knew it well but pretended to be stupid.

He is a character who cannot be too smart. Otherwise, he will make people jealous and die young.

Liu Chan is actually a smart man. However, pretending to be stupid just right can make him live longer. You think he is stupid. He reigned for a full 40 years. After the fall of Shu, he lived for 8 years. He finally died at the age of 65.

How many emperors are better than him?

"Are you feeling better?"

"You can't die."

"Come with me."

"good."

Come see Commander Qian.

This time it was not in the war room. It was in Commander Qian's office.

"Report!"

"Come in!"

Listening to the voice, Commander Qian was in a very good mood.

Zhang Yong secretly screamed that it was bad. The information he provided might be counterproductive.

Commander Qian obviously knew the information about the February 26th Mutiny. Today is the 28th. Information should have been leaked. The top officials of the government should also know about it.

Obviously, Commander Qian and others are thinking for the best and are beginning to be optimistic.

Indeed, under normal circumstances, a coup and internal strife in a country will definitely weaken its external expansion. It may even turn from strength to weakness and fall apart.

The problem is that the Japanese invaders are a strange nation.

This coup, instead of changing the pace of the Japanese invaders' external expansion, intensified it.

Because the serious consequence of the coup was that the civilian clique could no longer curb the power of the military. The entire country was controlled by the Japanese military.

The cabinet prime ministers who come to power in the future will not dare to say anything to the military department. The military department has the final say in everything.

Uncontrolled and without any restraint, the Japanese invaders began to expand wildly.

"Shaolong, have you received the message?"

"what news?"

"There was turmoil in the Japanese invaders' country. Their troops killed their prime minister."

"Is this what Project 226 is about?"

"right!"

Commander Qian was very happy.

He laughed with a relaxed expression. He obviously thought this was good news.

Zhang Yong:……

Okay. It does sound like good news.

There was civil strife among the Japanese invaders. They certainly had no time to care about others. People inside were busy fighting for power and attacking each other. Where could they still have the energy to launch an invasion?

You can breathe a sigh of relief...

No need to be so nervous...

There will be better days in the future...

Maybe the commission is also very happy now.

Well, I must be happy.

Without the threat of the Japanese, he can concentrate on northern Shaanxi. Of course this is a good thing.

Maybe those high-level officials in North China are also very happy now. Maybe the Japanese invaders will withdraw their troops soon. If there is unrest in their country, they will definitely have to send troops back to quell the rebellion!

This is common thinking.

In China, the results of every turmoil are very serious. It will basically lead to the collapse of the dynasty.

The same should be true for the Japanese invaders...

Zhang Yong forced out a smile so as not to spoil the scenery.

If you pour cold water on others when they are enjoying themselves, it means you have no eyesight.

Even if you want to remind me, it will be something for the future. Let’s be happy for a few days before talking about it. Anyway, a few days can’t change anything.

"Shaolong, your body..."

"Report to Commander, I'm almost recovered."

"I called you here to tell you the good news. It's not a deployment mission. If it was a mission, I would definitely wait until you recover."

"Thank you, Commander."

"By the way. How is the preparation of your secret investigation team?"

"Preparations are underway."

"In this case, the attendant's office has allocated a sum of money for you. You can use it first."

"Thank you Commander!"

Zhang Yong was overjoyed.

There is still money to collect?

What an unexpected surprise.

Or is it the money allocated by the attendant's office? It seems to be a big source?

The question is, why does Commander Qian care so much about him?

Is it because of personal relationships?

impossible.

Most likely it was aimed at Boss Dai.

While he was recuperating these past few days, his mind was in a mess and he thought about a lot.

Why does Commander Qian want to meet with Boss Dai in person?

Why is Boss Dai unhappy?

Gradually figured out some ways.

Some people don't want to see Boss Dai continue to be proud and want to stop him.

Where does Boss Dai's success come from? In the eyes of outsiders, it should be related to Zhang Yong. Therefore, Zhang Yong must be dragged out of Boss Dai's subordinates first so that Boss Dai loses this support.

Transfer?

That won't work. Boss Dai won't let him go no matter what.

However, it is different when a secret investigation team is established. The attendant's office represents the commission. The commission requires a secret investigation team.

Perhaps in the opinion of the committee, there are still too many people in the Fuxing Society Secret Service. If the secret is leaked, too many people will know. Therefore, it is better to let Zhang Yong set up a small-scale secret investigation team to control confidentiality with the minimum number of people.

Scope. Help Madam do something by the way.

Of course the others applauded.

As long as Zhang Yong can be pulled out of Boss Dai's hands, who wouldn't be happy to see it happen?

Naturally, it is to add fuel to the flames, to push the boat along with the current, and to accomplish good things.

As a result, the secret investigation team was successfully established.

The only one who was unhappy was Boss Dai. But he couldn't get angry again.

Commander Qian must have said something to him alone. Boss Dai had to obey, otherwise the committee would be unhappy.

What's the matter? You don't obey the committee's instructions? Then go and talk to the committee yourself.

Of course Boss Dai wouldn't dare, so as not to make the committee members suspicious.

The committee is the most suspicious. If you, Boss Dai, refuse to let me go, are you trying to create an independent kingdom? That would be a tragedy.

Later, the source of Boss Dai's tragedy was that the military ruled the kingdom too independently, and outsiders could not interfere at all.

Even Tang Zong, Zheng Jiemin and others were severely squeezed out. The committee members felt uneasy and began to restrict Boss Dai's power.

Alas, in the final analysis, power is a whirlpool. No matter who is involved in it, it will be terrible.

Zhang Yong's IQ is definitely something he can't bear. Therefore, he works from a distance and keeps a low profile.

Keep in mind.

The number of people in the secret investigation team must never exceed one hundred people.

At the same time, you must never get involved in the army. Especially you cannot form a private army. That is self-destruction.

Anyway, there are only a hundred people. I love it.

If you can do it, do it. If you can't do it, ask your superiors for support.

I only have a hundred people. If you ask me to do the work of five hundred people, that's impossible.

You asked me to increase the number of people, but I refused.

In short, keep a low profile.

"The committee is generous and has specially approved 20,000 French currency."

"The appointment is wise!"

Zhang Yong stood up quickly and responded solemnly.

Good guy. That’s a lot. Twenty thousand French currency. That’s not a derogatory sense. It’s really a lot.

You must know that committee members have always been very stingy. In the latest legal currency, one dollar is equivalent to one ocean. A large sum of 20,000 is equivalent to 20,000 oceans.

For a small person like Zhang Yong, 20,000 yuan is definitely a large amount.

Maybe there is help from my wife behind the scenes.

Of course, there must be some "kind words" from Commander Qian. He was generous without any expense.

"Thank you Commander!"

Zhang Yong said again with gratitude.

He can also act and pretend.

"Zhou Yang will give you the voucher later. You go and get the money."

"Thank you, Commander."

"Ah, I can finally relax for a while. You should also take a rest. You must be too busy. You have been sick for so long."

"It's okay. I'm gradually recovering now."

"take care."

"Thank you for your concern, Commander. If there is nothing else, I won't disturb the Commander."

"Okay, go ahead! Remember to take care of yourself. Don't get sick again. You'll miss out on all the good things."

"I understand. Thank you Commander!"

Zhang Yong said goodbye and came out.

I vaguely heard Commander Qian humming a tune behind me.

Haha. It seems that Commander Qian is indeed in a very good mood. He must have forgotten about the Japanese.

Since Commander Qian is like this, I guess other commanders are similar.

Everyone is happy and optimistic.

The situation is excellent.

It's not generally good. It's great. It's extremely good.

well……

[To be continued]


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