I rubbed it hard. I wanted to faint. I felt like I was in trouble again.
I secretly lamented in my heart, I am really not Conan!
I really don’t want to be Conan…
How could a mortar appear out of everything!
Alas, the most terrible thing is the map. The red XX on it...
For the first time, I felt that the red XX was so dazzling. In previous exams, the full version of the XX on the test paper was not so shocking.
"I'm going to make a phone call!"
Gu Bafeng was the first to react.
He is going to report!
The Military Police Headquarters also contributed to this matter.
After all, he was there!
His presence is a credit! He will never run away!
Before he could finish speaking, the person had already disappeared.
Zhang Yong:……
Alas, this guy.
I hope the world will not be in chaos! I can’t wait to report.
I don’t know if I can sleep in the middle of the night after the appointment.
well……
He turned to look at Yang Shanfu and smiled helplessly.
"Report it!"
"well……"
"Isn't Station Commander Li in charge of the work at the headquarters?"
"well……"
"Sooner or later we have to face it."
Yang Shanfu seemed to understand Zhang Yong's mood.
This is a big deal.
I dare not not retaliate.
But if you report it, it will definitely cause a lot of confusion.
The Japanese spies tried to bombard the presidential palace! What's the matter? I don't know how angry the committee members will be.
If someone exaggerates, they may wake the delegate up in the middle of the night and move them to a safe place.
Does anyone know if there are any other mortars?
"Lu Keming!"
"arrive!"
"Follow me back to the headquarters!"
"yes."
"Director Yang, I'm leaving this to you."
"Okay, hurry up and leave!"
"Walk!"
Zhang Yong led his people and left quickly.
Find a phone nearby and call back to the Chicken Goose Lane headquarters.
"I am Zhang Yong!"
"Look for Li Boqi!"
"Wherever he is, put him on the phone right away!"
"Urgent!"
Zhang Yong roared at the switchboard.
The other party hurriedly agreed, and then hurriedly transferred the call.
Fortunately, Li Boqi answered the call quickly.
"What's up?"
"Team leader, this is a very serious matter..."
Zhang Yong told the story about the mortars and the map. He did not dare to neglect anything.
Gu Bafeng has already reported it. It is estimated that the attendants will know about it soon. I don’t know how the next thing will develop.
"Where's the mortar?"
"At Director Yang's place."
"Where's the map?"
"in my possession."
"Where are you?"
"be right back."
"There's no need to come back. Just go directly to the entrance of the Presidential Palace."
"Ah? What to do?"
"Stand by nearby."
"yes."
"Bring the drawings with you. No one will give them to you except those who come from the Presidential Palace."
"yes."
Zhang Yong didn't know why. But since Li Boqi said so, he did it.
Immediately take people to the entrance of the Presidential Palace.
It was also his first time to visit the Presidential Palace.
Although he has wandered around Jinling many times, he has never been close to this place.
After all, he was just a nobody before. There were high-ranking officials and dignitaries near the Presidential Palace. What was he doing here? Was he being yelled at?
Everyone who comes in and out of here is a big boss!
At least he's a big shot at the ministerial level.
In fact, in the history textbooks of later generations, Zhang Yong has seen photos of the Presidential Palace.
Strictly speaking, it is the archway of the Presidential Palace. It was newly built in 1929.
In the photo, the top of the archway of the Presidential Palace is full of People's Liberation Army soldiers. They liberated Jinling, occupied the Presidential Palace, and declared the official demise of the Chiang Dynasty. It was exactly 20 years from the establishment of the archway of the Presidential Palace to the occupation.
Ma'am……
Soon the military police on guard came over to inquire.
"You are..."
"Report. My name is Zhang Yong. I'm from the Fuxing Society Secret Service."
"What are you doing here?"
"Perform mission."
"What mission?"
"Stand by."
"Standby?"
"Yes. We are here on standby."
"Don't run around."
"clear."
Zhang Yong answered very well.
Li Boqi asked him to stay here. He certainly wouldn't dare to run around!
There are no mobile phones these days. If he runs away and Li Boqi can't find him, things will be delayed.
Alas, it is so backward.
In the era without mobile phones, people had no freedom.
But, having said that, in an era when everyone has a mobile phone, does that mean freedom?
It seems even less free...
You will be summoned anytime and anywhere. You don’t even have a minute of free time...
Stand still.
The people next to me were both excited and nervous.
This is the presidential palace!
They actually arrived at the door of the Presidential Palace!
On the first day they entered the Fuxing Society Secret Service, they actually went to the entrance of the Presidential Palace to perform their tasks.
Never imagined……
Lu Keming's dark face seemed to be glowing...
Zhang Yong actually wanted to doze off a little bit.
It's late at night now!
Alas, early morning is when people are most sleepy.
"Zhang Yong!"
"Who is Zhang Yong?"
"Who is Zhang Yong?"
"I am!"
Zhang Yong tried to cheer up.
I saw a group of people in Chinese tunic suits coming out of the archway. They looked serious.
I don’t know his identity. I don’t dare to guess.
What would you say is the identity of the person who came out of the Presidential Palace?
"Where's the map?
"Here I am."
Zhang Yong presented the captured map.
A middle-aged man wearing glasses took the map and put it away carefully.
"Thanks for your hard work."
"Serve the party and the country."
"Li Boqi wants you to return to the Chicken Goose Lane headquarters."
"yes."
Zhang Yong agreed.
Full of doubts. Why did you go back?
When you come here, you just hand in the map? Then everything will be fine?
Nothing is good. Nothing is best.
I feel so sleepy. I want to go back to sleep. I feel like I can fall asleep when I fall asleep.
Bring the team back.
I was surprised to see an acquaintance.
who?
Song Ziyu! She is actually here.
I subconsciously looked at my watch. It was four in the morning! It was still dark! What was she doing here?
Doesn't she need to sleep in the middle of the night?
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Just as he was about to say hello, Song Ziyu had already raised his portable camera, pressed the shutter button continuously, and took pictures of him.
There is no flash. The portable cameras of this era are very backward.
If you want a flash, you have to have a big camera with a tripod. It has to be the kind you can carry around.
Zhang Yong:……
what's the situation?
Why are you taking pictures in the middle of the night?
Who asked you to come?
To be honest, if it weren't for Song Ziyu, he would have gone crazy. The muzzle of the gun was directly pointed at the opponent's head.
"No, don't take random pictures! I can't see the newspaper!"
"No report! I kept it for myself."
Song Ziyu answered with a smile.
Zhang Yong:???
I don't know what the situation is, and I don't bother to ask.
Come and see Li Boqi.
When I arrived at the office, I found that Li Boqi had just put down the phone.
"Report!"
Yelling loudly on purpose.
Li Boqi sat down and reached out to rub his temples.
Zhang Yong:……
No. What are you rubbing your temples for? It’s not you who is tired. Pretend. Keep pretending.
Finally, Li Boqi looked up at him.
"Very hard?"
"A little."
"Can't sleep. Keep working."
"yes."
Zhang Yong agreed. Then he was dumbfounded.
Busy? What are you busy with? Hey, you are the leader, please give me some instructions!
However, Li Boqi didn't say anything, stood up and walked away. Zhang Yong was about to roll his eyes when he finally heard him say, "Take Miss Song with you!"
"Ah?" Zhang Yong was dumbfounded again.
Taking Song Ziyu with you?
What's the meaning?
However, Li Boqi has left.
Zhang Yong:???
Damn it! They are all Riddlers! I hate Riddlers the most!
You asked me not to sleep and continue working, I understand. I will find something to do by myself. But what does it mean to take Song Ziyu with you?
She is a girl, and she has no power to catch a chicken. What should I do with her?
If anything happens, I can't afford it! Anyone who likes to do such a thankless job can do it.
However, this was Li Boqi's order.
I don't think Li Boqi would order him to do this for no reason.
finally……
Okay. Come back to Song Ziyu.
I found her sitting in the office, looking serious and not running around.
Fortunately, it's not like the heroine in the TV series who runs around, causes trouble randomly, and then specifically causes trouble for the protagonist.
In a TV series with fifty episodes, there are often fifteen episodes in which the protagonist is wiping the heroine’s butt. He absolutely cannot stand such a woman. He really wants to send a razor blade to the director. Every time he encounters danger, he hopes that she will be killed by the enemy as soon as possible.
Kill with one shot and get offline as soon as possible...
"that……"
"You tell me. I will listen to you."
"That's right, I'm going to continue working. Do you want to follow me?"
"want!"
Song Ziyu agreed immediately.
Then I became a little worried again.
"Will I hold you back? Will I delay you?"
"Probably not..."
"Really?"
"I'm going to the Military Senate now. There should be no danger."
"Well."
Song Ziyu happily agreed.
Zhang Yong thought for a while. It should be fine. He just went to the Military Senate.
It was also heavily guarded there, so there could be no assassins or anything like that. If there were Japanese invaders hiding, he would be able to spot them from a distance.
"Let's go!"
"good!"
Song Ziyu agreed beautifully.
boarding.
Zhang Yong drives.
He and Song Ziyu were the only two people in the car.
When other people saw this scene, they didn’t dare to sit in the same car!
Zhang Yong:……
Forget it. Everyone knows it!
drive.
Go all the way to the Military Senate.
I found that there were military police everywhere on the road. There were checks at all street corners.
There are also a large number of policemen carrying rifles. They are also fully armed.
Take out the certificate and let go.
Suddenly, I saw Gu Bafong ahead.
This guy didn't even sleep? There were circles under his eyes.
Yes, everyone must behave in front of the committee! Even if there is no credit, there is still hard work.
The harder it is, the better.
They are all human beings. So is Li Boqi.
Zhang Yong stopped the car.
"Huh? Shaolong?" Gu Bafeng came up.
"Aren't you going to sleep?" Zhang Yong rolled down the car window. No matter how high-end the car is, the windows are still rolled by hand.
"Isn't this something big? Who dares to sleep?" Gu Bafeng said with a smile, and then he saw Song Ziyu in the back seat of the car. His face suddenly became stiff, but he quickly calmed down and said hello, "Miss Song."
"Thank you for your hard work." Song Ziyu said reservedly.
"It should. It should. Where are you going?" Gu Bafeng asked Zhang Yong the next sentence.
"To the Military Senate."
"What? Is there any news? I'm with you."
"It's not the same thing. I'm going to investigate the traitor in the Military Senate. It has nothing to do with mortars."
"Aren't you investigating the mortars?"
"Aren't you already investigating? With so many people investigating, there is no need for me to participate. I have to go over there and clean up the mess. Otherwise, the Third Young Master will blame me for not starting or finishing my work."
"Okay, okay, go ahead!"
“Let’s talk later!”
"good!"
Gu Bafeng ordered the release.
Vehicles filed past. All the police academy students were very excited.
Wow!
What a big scene.
It's so exciting tonight.
Gu Bafeng shook his head. How could this Zhang Yong not take such great credit? Really.
I can’t figure it out…
"I have nothing to do with him." Song Ziyu said suddenly.
"You mean Gu Bafeng?" Zhang Yong responded.
"He used to..."
"Oh. I know. He pursued you. But you didn't agree."
"Um."
"He has given up."
"oh."
"Has the money that Third Young Master gave you arrived?"
"I arrived a long time ago. Then I made another payment, totaling $270,000. I haven't touched it yet!"
"Hey, Americans' money is really easy to make. If I didn't do this business and went to the United States, I would definitely make a lot of money."
"It sounds like you are good at making money."
"To tell you the truth, in the next ten years, I will make more money than Rockefeller. Unfortunately, I don't have enough capital to do big things."
"boast."
"Haha. Life is short. Find some fun by yourself."
Zhang Yong smiled.
Am I bragging? Haha. I really am not bragging.
If I had enough funds, I could really make more money than even my mom would recognize...
Come to the Military Senate.
I explained my purpose to the guard and was quickly released.
parking.
get off.
I saw Tang Shengming coming out.
This guy looked at Zhang Yong, then at Song Ziyu, and said, "Is this an official announcement?"
Zhang Yong:……
Song Ziyu:……
Zhang Yong was thick-skinned but had no reaction.
Song Ziyu didn't even blush. He just smiled reservedly and said hello politely: "Third Young Master."
"Shaolong, you brought her here for business?" Tang Shengming was confused.
"She is a reporter from the Central Daily News." Zhang Yong nodded, "Do you want to tidy up so that you can be on camera?"
"This is necessary." Tang Shengming said with a smile, "Don't take pictures now! I asked Xu Lai to take a good picture first."
"Is sister-in-law here too?" Song Ziyu said with a smile, "You said you introduced me, but I haven't seen sister-in-law yet."
"Now is the time. You go and talk to your sister-in-law. Shaolong and I will talk about something."
"OK."
"Shaolong..."
"I just walk around."
"Okay. I'll go and hand over Tzuyu to your sister-in-law first."
"Go for it!"
Zhang Yong nodded.
Tang Shengming then took Song Ziyu there.
Zhang Yong looked around and found no abnormalities. No red spots appeared.
Alas, it is so difficult to detect a traitor!
The traitor who develops a spy must be very cunning.
If it is a traitor developed in Guangdong and Guangxi, it will be even more difficult to deal with and hidden deeper.
Silently search the map.
Suddenly, several weapon symbols caught Zhang Yong's attention.
There were only weapons symbols. But no people.
Strange. Who hid the weapons there? What was their purpose?
I saw that Tang Shengming was back.
"Shaolong, what is your plan? Tell me. I will fully cooperate with you."
"Let me find out first. In addition to centralized storage, are the weapons of your Military Senate stored elsewhere?"
"Strictly speaking, they all need to be kept in a centralized manner. However, you also know that there are many big bosses who have been assigned to the Military Senate. They all have their own power. Even if they have been relieved of military power, they still have many henchmen.
.So, you can’t control too much about weapons or anything like that. Many people take them home.”
"So, will there be weapons in the building in front?"
"This building in front?"
"right."
"Definitely not. This is the data room. How could there be weapons?"
"Can I go in and have a look?"
"able!"
Tang Shengming agreed and arranged for someone to open the door.
After a while, Zhang Yong took Tang Shengming to the end of the corridor on the first floor.
There is a broken wall here.
Zhang Yong looked at the top of the broken wall. There were beams on it.
"What are you..."
"There are weapons on the beam."
"What?"
"Send someone up to take a look."
"good!"
Tang Shengming immediately arranged for a soldier with flexible hands and feet to go up.
Sure enough, above the beam, invisible to the naked eye, I found a Browning pistol. The magazine was full.
The model is the most common Browning M1903, and the surface is very smooth. It is obviously old.
"You..." Tang Shengming looked at Zhang Yong in surprise.
Can't understand.
How did Zhang Yong know?
"I know a little bit about the Book of Changes. I can deduce the approximate location." Zhang Yong explained calmly, "However, it is not accurate every time."
"Is it so magical?" Tang Shengming was amazed.
"It's my ancestors' magic. I'm just picking up people's wisdom." Zhang Yong was modest.
Do not ask.
Asking is the Book of Changes.
If you don't believe it, do your own research.
Guiguzi, Yuan Tiangang...
"Actually, it's of no use." Zhang Yong picked up the Browning pistol, "I just found a gun."
"This..." Tang Shengming thought for a while, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.
A gun was found. I don’t know who put it there. There were no marks on the gun.
There are so many people coming and going in the Military Senate. In fact, there is no strict interrogation at ordinary times. It is impossible to investigate.
Zhang Yong completely understood.
It looks heavily guarded on the surface, but it's actually a sieve.
The identity of some big guys is almost the same as that of his brother Tang Shengzhi. How to check?
Since everyone is unemployed and sitting on the bench, why are you so serious?
After being idle for a long time, his prestige will gradually disappear. By the end of next year, when he becomes the commander-in-chief of Jinling Defense, naturally no one will listen to him.
Of course the direct line of Huangpu will not listen to you. When you are transparent. Even the miscellaneous troops have their own bosses behind them. Of course they will not listen to you. As the commander-in-chief, no one of the troops obeys the order. This always
How can I serve as a commander? How can I fight a war?
The result was, of course, a complete failure.
I'm depreesed……
well……
"Let's go!"
He turned around and came out. His enthusiasm was waning.
There is no time to track down those isolated weapon marks.
There is a mess everywhere, and there are sieves everywhere. I don’t know how many traitors there are. How many can I catch? Can I catch them all?
Looking around, he suddenly saw a staff officer behind Tang Shengming who was about to speak but hesitated.
Zhang Yong's thoughts moved and he pointed at the other party.
"You. Come out."
The staff officer shrank back involuntarily.
However, Zhang Yong had already locked onto him and walked up directly.
"You. That's you. What do you want to say?"
Tang Shengming also noticed it. He immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Zhou Jie!"
"Here we come!" the staff officer quickly stood at attention.
No more escaping.
But his expression is still a little strange.
"what do you want to say?"
"Report, I..."
"Say! If you don't tell me, I will take you back as a suspect!"
"Don't. I said, I said. The gun just now seems to have been chosen by Luo Zhongxuan."
"Who is Luo Zhongxuan?"
"A deputy director of the archives. Asking for leave to go back to his hometown to visit relatives...wait!"
Tang Shengming said. Suddenly he felt something was wrong.
His face suddenly darkened. He seemed to have thought of something.
"what happened?"
"Luo Zhongxuan took leave last month to go back to his hometown to visit relatives."
"Then what?"
"If the pistol is his, something has probably happened."
"oh?"
Zhang Yong frowned.
Something happened? Murder and silence?
Okay, it’s true, I am indeed possessed by Conan...
