"From now on, you are the director of the Third Intelligence Division. I have been dismissed."
"no……"
Zhang Yong's mouth opened.
I want to say something, but it’s hard to say.
Sure enough, those who sell their official positions are the fastest. Pay tribute here and get promoted there.
Director...
Virgo...
Well, I’m on an equal footing with Boss Dai...
Laughing to death.
Boss Dai is a Virgo, and he himself is a Virgo...
However, Boss Dai’s Virgo has jurisdiction over thousands of people and is directly responsible for the committee. His Virgo is...
There are no more than a hundred people.
A subordinate of the Staff Department under the Air Raid Department...
There is a difference of about ten levels.
Virgo has the rank of major general. His military rank in the Secret Service seems to be captain?
In the Air Force, a temporary rank of Major is temporarily given. However, these are all temporary in nature. There are no files in the Quanxu Office.
To use the terminology of later generations, they are temporary workers.
Only the Fuxing Society recognizes it. The state does not. If something happens, he will be immediately thrown out as a scapegoat.
Well, that's pretty much the treatment.
So, don't be happy. This position is not valuable.
Benefit without any cost.
It's more about asking him to work.
From now on, he, Zhang Yong, will be in charge of the Third Intelligence Division.
If there is any security problem in the Air Force, go after him first.
Not much power.
The responsibility is no small one.
If Yang Junjian appears again, he will have to break his leg again.
"Self-funded."
"Self-funded personnel."
Yang Lichu continued.
Zhang Yong had no reaction.
It was like this before. I'm used to it.
This is how the big guys above do things. Give you the power and you can handle the rest.
Funding is actually not difficult.
There are so many opportunities to make money.
The Third Intelligence Bureau can be considered half an intelligence agency.
All intelligence agencies in the world, no matter what their nature, have their own ways of making money. The funds allocated from above are not even a fraction.
In the middle and later stages of Boss Dai's military rule, he was crazy about making money. He worked hard to amass wealth, and his desires were hard to satisfy.
Therefore, the Third Intelligence Bureau also needs its own financial resources.
Only the money that falls into your pocket is your own money.
Oops……
Thinking of Ding Furong's money again...
Heartache...
Millions of oceans!
All paid tribute.
Xuan Tiewu also got 30%...
hateful……
It would be better to sink directly into the Qiantang River...
Huh?
etc!
Zhang Yong suddenly had a thought.
Sinking into the Qiantang River?
I seemed to have thought of something, but I didn't catch it.
Scratching your head.
"By the way, the Fourth Air Police Regiment..." Yang Lichu hesitated.
"That's a mess." Zhang Yong took his thoughts back.
"It's a mess." Yang Lichu said slowly, "But you have to build it up and make it beautiful."
"Me?" Zhang Yong frowned.
What is this?
You want the horse to run, but you also want the horse not to eat grass?
joke……
I'm not a god. I can turn stone into gold.
How can I build such a huge mess? Is there anyone who doesn’t have it? I don’t have the money...
Nonsense...
"In October, I will give you a place to attend the banquet for your birthday."
"What?"
Zhang Yong was stunned.
It's not a surprise. It's a shock.
Finished...
Attending Chiang Kai-shek's birthday party is a proper merit-based treatment!
"Do not believe?"
"No. It's because I don't deserve it. I don't deserve it. Really."
"I'll give it to you as the lady said."
"I really appreciate her..."
Zhang Yong smiled bitterly.
Of course, Yang Lichu couldn't be seen.
Finished bird.
If this news gets out, I wonder what Virgo will think.
Why……
There is no other way. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.
"are you going?"
"Me? I'm not qualified."
"Why?"
"Are you deliberately making me angry? Are you asking why?"
"Why?"
"Go to hell!"
"I don't want you to die..."
"Well……"
Yang Lichu was hugged again.
Angry, she stretched out her foot and stamped on his sole. Hardly.
As a result, he just wouldn't let go and kept pushing further. She gradually lost strength and didn't want to really hurt him.
I had no choice but to give up and let him succeed again.
a long time……
Zhang Yongcai reluctantly let go of her.
Yang Lichu blushed, lowered her head, straightened her windbreaker, and glared at him fiercely.
This bastard!
What a bad guy!
But why did she like it again? What a devil! She felt that she must be crazy, crazy...
"I am leaving."
"so fast?"
"I came here to tell you the good news. Now that I'm done, what else are you doing? What else do you want to do? Bad guy!"
"That……"
Zhang Yong had no choice but to send her away.
It feels like she is like a little bee. She is also like a sounding tube.
Or a beautiful vase.
But it doesn't matter. What he needs is a beautiful vase.
As long as you don't hold back, it'll be fine.
Soak her up directly with dollars.
When I become more mature in the future, I will send both her and Song Ziyu to the United States.
One is in the east and the other is in the west. Each conquers the world.
He doesn't have time to slowly develop the farm, but he can let them do it.
Just leave it to Liao Panxi in China.
The division of labor is clear.
Harem harmony.
Escape...
After sending Yang Lichu away, we found a place to stay nearby and monitored Sun Dingyuan 24 hours a day.
Zhang Yong didn't know what the spy said to Sun Dingyuan after he returned, and whether Sun Dingyuan believed him. It is estimated that Sun Dingyuan will continue to send people out to test. The old and cunning Sun Dingyuan cannot be easily believed. Fortunately, the spy Song
Fei is also a veteran. He can definitely handle it.
Sure enough, at noon the next day, another spy appeared.
Not Seinfeld. Someone else.
There are weapons symbols. There are also gold symbols.
"Oops……"
Suddenly I realized something.
Yesterday, Seinfeld had a gold mark, but he didn't find the gold.
Since Zhang Yong had already found a banknote worth ten thousand yuan, Zhang Yong was so happy that he became careless and forgot to look for gold.
However, looking back now, I realized that I had searched everything on my body at that time!
Could it be hidden somewhere else? Where else? In the crotch?
Wow. That’s too much...
Let someone else do the search next time.
He is somewhat mysophobic.
Silently monitoring the movements of the second spy.
The route this spy took was completely different from yesterday's Seinfeld.
He went around in a long circle. Zhang Yong once doubted whether the other party was going to Asia's shop.
Only later did I feel relieved. Yes, the other party was indeed looking for Wiggins.
So he quietly judged the opponent's route, then ambush him in advance, and then knocked him unconscious with a stick.
When the spy fainted, his body staggered and his shoes actually fell off. At first, Zhang Yong didn't pay attention. Later, he realized something was wrong.
Huh?
Why does it seem like there is gold glitter inside the shoes?
I quickly took a closer look and found that there was a golden insole stuffed inside this guy's leather shoes.
yellow?
insole?
I realized something immediately and hurriedly pulled it out.
Sure enough, it was an insole made of gold. It happened to be stuffed inside the leather shoes. Just like Chen Ming wanted to hide it from Yu Xiuning.
Good guy, Seinfeld probably slipped through the net like this yesterday.
Who would look inside each other's shoes? They smell so bad.
But I couldn't care less now. I took off the other shoe as well. Sure enough, there was also a gold insole inside.
I admire, this Sun Dingyuan is really cunning and cunning. He actually thought of such a way. He actually hid gold inside his shoes.
I didn't search it out yesterday. It was probably swallowed up by Seinfeld. It's impossible for Seinfeld to return the gold insole. He must have reported that it had been given to Wiggins. These spies are quite professional when they lie.
Keep touching the body.
A familiar road.
I found another stack of banknotes.
It's also from Citibank. The face value is 100 silver dollars. 100 pieces. It's also 10,000 oceans.
It seems that this Sun Dingyuan is really talented!
The troops made a mess. But they were really good at making money. The escape route was also well arranged.
Keep touching the body.
I never found it again. My crotch was also beaten repeatedly with a wooden stick.
Nothing unusual was found. Instead, the Japanese spy was beaten awake. Then he covered his crotch and was about to cry without tears. He was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound.
a long time……
The spy finally regained some strength.
Zhang Yong asked slowly: "Yesterday, when Song Fei returned, did Sun Dingyuan have any doubts?"
"He, he..." the spy understood.
Seinfeld was captured, then released, and reported that everything was in place.
It was said clearly and clearly, and the details were described very well. No one doubted it, including Sun Dingyuan. I sent him out today to confirm it again.
Who would have thought that there would be a trap outside.
They thought it was safe outside, but in fact, they had been ambushed a long time ago.
Poor Sun Dingyuan, he thought that others could not find him at all. In fact, his every move was monitored by others.
"You're going to Asia's shop to find Wiggins?"
"yes……"
The spy lowered his head helplessly.
Frustrated.
despair.
I thought I could escape, but who knew, I would have been plotted long ago.
As soon as he came out, he fell into the opponent's chime.
Nothing can be done.
The only hope is that the other party does not find out that he is Japanese. Then there is still a chance for a comeback.
"Okay, let's go!"
Zhang Yong and the Japanese spy entered Asia's shop again.
When Wiggins saw Zhang Yong, he became a little impatient. He didn't ask them to go aside to talk.
He said directly: "Where's the deposit?"
"I brought it." Zhang Yong said slowly, "But there are some details that we need to discuss."
"Deposit." Wiggins said coldly.
Obviously, he is also a person who refuses to let go of rabbits. He is too lazy to talk nonsense with them.
Zhang Yong took out the banknote and showed it. Wiggins' expression softened slightly.
The three people came to the open space where they were yesterday.
Wooden tables, chairs and benches.
sit down.
"What do you want to know?"
"We want to bring some of the weapons on board."
"impossible."
"We must carry weapons to protect ourselves."
"Absolutely impossible."
"Mr. Wiggins, if we don't carry weapons, what if someone on the ship does something bad to us?"
"There is no such thing."
"Mr. Wiggins, you don't want to throw us all into the sea halfway."
"You think too much."
"A pistol for each man. That's the bottom line."
"no!"
Wiggins flatly refused.
Zhang Yong then became more and more suspicious that this guy had no good intentions.
There may be no problem starting from Hangzhou and arriving in Shanghai. However, after arriving in Shanghai and getting on the ship to the beautiful country, it will be hard to say.
Maybe, the people behind Wiggins will really kill them all and throw them into the sea.
The Americans must have weapons on the ship. If Sun Dingyuan and the others didn't have weapons, they would definitely be dead.
You must know that the ship they took was not a regular ship.
What Wiggins arranged for them is definitely a so-called "black ship". It means it is not registered or registered. It does not exist on the surface at all.
Some of these black ships are simply pirates who have changed their profession. They are engaged in business without capital.
Although you, Sun Dingyuan, may be very cunning on land, like a cunning rabbit with thirty burrows, but when you get to the sea, you will definitely be incapable of responding to the sky and the earth.
Killing people and taking away money is the basic operation of pirates.
"Must bring it."
"Can't bring it."
"Must bring it."
"No need to talk."
Wiggins' attitude is quite tough.
It seems that they would rather not do this business than allow them to bring weapons on board.
It is written on your forehead that if you carry weapons, we cannot kill you and throw you into the sea. Then we will plunder your belongings...
"Then we won't go with you." Zhang Yong said angrily.
"Then I will report you." Wiggins replied coldly.
"You!" Zhang Yong pretended to be angry.
Mudd, these Americans are really born in the year of dog. They will fall out whenever they want.
To report?
Want to die?
However, this move was absolutely fatal to Sun Dingyuan.
If Wiggins really went to report, Sun Dingyuan would be dead. Even if there were five British people as hostages, it would not work because it was Americans who came forward.
What does the fight between ghosts among foreign adults have to do with the Chinese?
"You are all shady. You are fugitives. Only I can help you." Wiggins sneered.
"Mr. Wiggins, we just have this worry." Zhang Yong accepted it and changed his words, "We can accept other arrangements. We will board the ship on time in three days."
"Deposit." Wiggins said stubbornly.
Zhang Yong shook his head.
Want me to give you money?
dream.
It is impossible to give a deposit. It will never be possible to give a deposit. I, Zhang Yong, still count on such a small deposit to live my life.
"Mr. Wiggins, I have a piece of information here, are you interested?"
"Information? You go find Safiya."
"No. I will not sell this information. It is only for you."
"you say."
"The information was revealed by those five British guys. They also secretly spied on it from Germany."
"What content?"
"The Germans are designing and building a new type of battleship, named after Bismarck."
"I'm not interested."
"But, someone must be interested. Right? Besides the British, there are people who will be interested."
"You are too optimistic."
"No. What I said are all facts. The Japanese are designing and building the latest battleships, the British are also designing and building them, and the Germans are also designing and building them. Don't you Americans not have them?"
Zhang Yong understated.
Wiggins didn't respond.
It seemed that he was dismissive of Zhang Yong's words.
However, Zhang Yong is confident that Wiggins will definitely be interested. There must be someone behind Wiggins.
The few simple sentences just now are the result of Zhang Yong's thinking all night last night.
It was all caused by the Yamato and the Prince of Wales. It made Zhang Yong think a lot. He suddenly discovered that the preparations for World War II were also in full swing.
Maybe the aviation industry is a bit dead. However, the design and construction of maritime warships are indeed rising one after another, and you are chasing each other.
The "Washington Treaty" that limited tonnage had long been thrown into Java.
Now the world's major powers are racing against time to design and build new warships in order to gain an overwhelming advantage.
Moreover, the focus is on super large battleships.
If the displacement was not 40,000 tons, I would be embarrassed to say hello to people when I go out.
The British are at the Prince of Wales level. Germany is at the Bismarck level. The Japanese are at the Yamato level. The United States is at the Missouri level?
I can’t remember some details. I don’t know whether the Missouri is the North Carolina class? Or the South Dakota class? Or the Iowa class? It’s so complicated...
silence.
The spy seemed to be listening to a book from heaven.
But Zhang Yong believed that the other party must have secretly remembered all the information just mentioned.
Now, it's time to throw out the trump card.
"Mr. Wiggins, do you know about Project Zeus?"
"what's the plan?"
"Project Zeus."
"What content?"
"Concerning the Japanese plans to design and build the latest battleships."
"what do you know?"
"I learned from an intelligence network of the Japanese Navy that the Japanese are designing and building a super-large battleship that greatly exceeds all battleships in the world today in terms of displacement and main gun caliber."
"You're talking nonsense."
"The design code name of this battleship is Archimedes."
"What's the relationship with Zeus?"
"Project Zeus is to build a total of eight such battleships."
Zhang Yong cherishes words as gold.
The fewer words, the bigger the matter. The higher the value.
Eight ships?
It doesn't exist. The Japanese plan is to have up to four ships.
However, you need to increase the number a bit to attract attention and attract intelligence agencies from various countries to send people.
"Displacement?"
"have no idea."
"Main gun caliber?"
"have no idea."
"monitor rate?"
"have no idea."
"You don't know anything, what are you telling me?"
"What do you think?"
Zhang Yong showed a meaningful smile.
Yes, I don’t know anything. Because I haven’t received the money. Once I receive the money, I know everything.
The previous 226 plan had no way to monetize it. It was all in vain. Zhang Yong decided to learn a lesson. Be sure to collect money first and then reveal the information. Even if it is only 10,000 US dollars, it is good. Work slowly and make money step by step.
"Grek comes to the East..."
"Don't mention this name to me."
"They are also here for Project Zeus. They are willing to pay 100,000 pounds for the details of the plan."
"I won't believe it."
"In that case, Mr. Wiggins, we take our leave. Thank you for your warm hospitality. Although you didn't even get a cup of coffee, at least you let us sit and talk."
"please!"
Wiggins kept a straight face.
He ignored Zhang Yong's crazy words and asked him to leave.
Naturally, the spy also went out. He followed Zhang Yong silently. He was a well-behaved and low-key person, but he was thinking quickly in his heart.
Project Zeus?
Archimedes?
A battleship designed by Navy Red Deer?
The secret was actually leaked?
good!
good!
Baga! Well done!
The navy and red deer are all a bunch of trash! They occupy the latrine and don’t poop.
They stole most of the empire's funds and maintained so many warships, but got nothing. They basked in the sun every day.
What's even more disgusting is that the food in the Navy's Red Deer is much better than that in the Army. The warriors of the Army can't even eat rice balls, but the Navy's Red Deer actually has red wine and steak. They are squandering the empire's precious military expenditures.
!
This matter must be used to make a fuss.
The arrogance of Navy Red Deer must be severely dealt with.
