Chapter 810: Don’t pry, children, about adults’ matters.
Such good news must be reported to Yang Lichu.
Yang Lichu is actually very familiar with Italian aircraft.
There are several models of Italian aircraft next to the campus. The one Chen Shanben often flies is one.
The aircraft models of the National Air Force are very confusing. Basically, they are used for what they are used for.
Part of it was purchased by myself. It cost money.
Part of it comes from mergers. It doesn't cost any money.
Now there are still some people who have defected from Guangdong and Guangxi. I don’t know if it will cost money.
A national air force has more than a dozen types of aircraft. It can be considered a unique one.
Different models come from different countries.
The format is completely different.
What? Standard maintenance?
nonexistent.
If you can use it, use it. If you can't use it, just lie down.
If any parts are broken, remove them from other broken aircraft.
When the last parts cannot guarantee that the last aircraft will fly, then this type of aircraft will be completely scrapped.
This is the situation.
Absurdity is just that absurd.
You don't have your own manufacturing industry, that's the result.
Therefore, the 156 heavy industry projects constructed with the help of Polar Bear cannot be over-praised from any angle.
Without these 156 projects, there would be no New China.
After Yang Lichu received the call, she was silent for ten seconds and then slowly said: "Is your information accurate?"
"You should also try to verify it. What if it is true?" Zhang Yong replied.
Of course he didn't guarantee it. He couldn't guarantee it either.
Fifty aircraft. They are still in stock. The performance is not bad. It is indeed surprising.
It's more like a trap carefully woven by the Italians.
Mussolini was not a kind person either! He must be prepared.
“Contact promptly.”
"OK."
Zhang Yong agreed and returned to Tanavaro.
There are some details that he needs to look into.
For example——
"Why did you sell those fifty planes?"
"It's not me. It's Markey."
"What happened to them?"
"The Air Force refused to pay. They had to take the plane back."
"Is there a technical defect?"
"Of course not. It was the Air Force's funds that were siphoned off by Mussolini."
"Tell me more specifically?"
"Go and buy other weapons to support Franco."
"oh?"
Zhang Yong's expression changed.
It seems that the Spanish Civil War is about to begin.
One of the fighting parties is Franco. He also has many supporters.
Behind the scenes were the Germans, the Italians, the British and the French. The only ones supporting the other side were the Soviets. There was also an international brigade.
In the end, the cruel facts proved that it was difficult for a single fist to beat four hands. There were too many enemies to defeat.
The Spanish Civil War didn't seem to require advanced weapons like airplanes. It was all ground fighting.
Mussolini temporarily misappropriated the military expenditures of the Air Force to support Franco, and he was considered a die-hard supporter. But later Franco seemed ungrateful and did not provide assistance to Mussolini?
The Air Force has no military spending. Of course it cannot support so many fighter jets.
Markey is not something to be trifled with. If you don’t want it, then I will sell it to someone else. Otherwise, I will go bankrupt.
"Really selling it?"
"If you really want to sell it, we'll sell it if you give us the money. The package price is fifty, for only half a million dollars."
"oh?"
Zhang Yong's eyes lit up again.
Five hundred thousand dollars. Madam must have it.
It depends on whether she is willing to make up her mind.
When the purchase of BF109 fighter jets is unclear, it seems good to buy Italian aircraft.
The Curtiss Hawk-81 fighter jet of the beautiful country is still under design. It will be out of stock in a short period of time. The only one that has stock and can keep up with the performance is Italy.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Give me the money quickly.
Delivery quickly.
Otherwise, once Mussolini wakes up, business may go bad again.
In other words, I have no production capacity and can only buy other people's products. This is the situation. I am passive and controlled. I have to be wary of buying anything.
"delivery date?"
"As long as you give us a deposit of US$100,000, we can ship it now."
"good."
Zhang Yong was a little impatient.
One hundred thousand dollars. It's really not much. If he had it, he would have settled on it immediately.
Quick hands are there.
The hands are slow.
It's not that there's competition, it's that he's worried that something might happen to Mussolini.
The problem is that at this moment, Zhang Yong does not have 100,000 US dollars in hand. All the US dollars he had saved before were given to Gu Xiaoru.
Fortunately, it's not impossible to make $100,000.
There are so many rich people here in Shanghai, and it is not a problem to squeeze out one hundred thousand US dollars.
For example, as long as the Black Island Ryuuzhang is captured...
In short, a thousand words can be condensed into two words:
Make money!
Make money!
Make money!
This time, it’s not for myself. It’s for the country!
Fifty combat aircraft with an engine power of up to 1,000 horsepower! You don’t need to look at other performance to know that it is definitely not bad!
For fighter jets, engine power always ranks first.
There is never an upper limit. Bigger is always better.
Suddenly, several blank sheets of paper appeared in the portable space. There seemed to be technical data on them?
examine.
The data found was Italian fighter jets.
Fiat A80 RC41 engine, 1000 horsepower...
Flight speed: 430 kilometers per hour...
Maximum range: 550 kilometers...
Practical ceiling: 6300 meters...
I can't say it's outstanding. But it's definitely not bad.
At least, it is much more advanced than all current Hawker models. In terms of flight speed alone, it can crush all current Japanese Army Aircraft.
In terms of engine power, it's a complete underdog.
Suddenly I remembered that the Japanese invaders later purchased aircraft from Italy and used them to bomb Chongqing.
It was all a matter of the Japanese Army Air Force. Because the bombers of the Japanese Army Air Force were not far enough. In terms of range, they were too far behind the Type Zero of the HNA Red Deer.
"If you want it, as soon as possible."
"Know."
Zhang Yong thought to himself, I want to be fast too!
I also wish I could raise half a million dollars right away and send you the money directly.
The problem is, this is not possible!
stand up.
Farewell.
Ready to make money.
No matter what, we have to raise $100,000.
"I'll give you seven days."
"good."
Zhang Yong nodded.
Seven days. Are you sure? Not sure.
However, you must give it a try. You cannot live without dreams. Fantasy is not illegal.
Zhang Yong got up and said goodbye.
Prepare to go find Yang Lichu and give her the corresponding drawings.
As a result, as soon as I left the house, I noticed a white dot with a sign appearing. I checked and found out that it was a prisoner.
oh?
The dollars are coming...
No. The target is coming.
Immediately lead others to follow and bring the target into view.
The target's appearance seems to be ordinary. Nothing special.
However, the address he entered made Zhang Yong's mind move. It turned out that this address was near the one given by Zhu Yuan.
Is it a coincidence?
It must be a coincidence...
Zhang Yong waved his hand and led the team to follow.
The address left by Zhu Yuan is at No. 180 Taiping Street. Taiping Street is in front of it.
Taiping Street is quite prosperous. It belongs to the old concession and has been in business for a long time. There are many apartments and shops on both sides.
I found No. 180 silently and found that it was an apartment. It was not big and there was no one inside.
I looked around and found no movement, so I opened the door and entered.
It was empty inside. There were only the most basic tables, chairs, benches, but there was only white dust on it, indicating that someone had cleaned it before.
There was a book on the table. "Flowers in the Mirror". It was very new. I picked up the book out of curiosity and flipped through it. A note fell out of it. I picked up the note. There was a phone number on it.
Curious. Whose phone number is this?
Did Zhu Yuan give him this address just to let him come in and get this phone number?
I turned around and looked around. I found a phone next to me.
Not bad. There is actually a phone. It seems that the owner of the apartment is relatively wealthy.
I walked over and picked up the phone. I found that the phone was still working, which meant it was not shut down. So I checked the note and started dialing.
Secretly curious.
Who could be on the other end of the phone?
Who is Zhu Yuan looking for?
Is it some big shot?
"Hello……"
A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.
Zhang Yong was suddenly shocked. His mind exploded instantly. Then countless thoughts flashed through him.
He imagined countless possibilities. But he never thought that it would be him on the other end of the phone! If it were someone else, he might have thought it was hearing. But, he...
It’s absolutely impossible to hear it wrong! You can’t hear it wrong even if it turns into ashes!
Li Boqi!
It’s actually Li Boqi!
On the other end of the phone, it was Li Boqi's voice.
sky!
how come?
How could it be Li Boqi's voice?
The phone number I called was obviously not from Li Boqi’s office!
This is……
Subconsciously, Zhang Yong was about to hang up the phone.
He felt that he might have discovered some secret. Zhu Yuan actually had a secret connection with Li Boqi!
sky!
How can it be?
Why do Zhu Yuan and Li Boqi have a secret connection?
What do they both do?
"Are you surprised?" Suddenly, Li Boqi's voice came.
Zhang Yong knew immediately that he had been discovered.
The note was left by Zhu Yuan. It was left for him, Zhang Yong.
If Zhu Yuan and Li Boqi are really related, then he should know about it.
"I..." Zhang Yong muttered.
do not know what to say.
Nothing you say is appropriate.
There seems to be nothing to say.
There is only confusion.
"What are you wondering about? I need information from inside the concession, and he needs information from outside the concession. We cooperate in secret and each get what we need." Li Boqi's voice continued, "He helps me get results, and I help him get results.
Then everyone will get a promotion and a salary increase together. What’s the problem?”
"Then what's going on with him now?" Zhang Yong believed it.
The reason seems to be very good.
Come to think of it, it's really nothing strange.
You help me, I help you, everyone helps each other and gets promoted together.
"Someone is taking revenge."
"who?"
"Don't you already know? Yingzuo Zhenzhao!"
"oh……"
Zhang Yong was speechless again.
The mastermind behind the scenes is Kage Sasaki. It seems so.
Zhu Yuan was sent to prison by Ying Zuo Zhenzhao. The information he received said so.
However, Zhang Yong always felt vaguely that things were not that simple.
Is Kage Sasaki's energy that great?
It might be okay to expel Zhu Yuan or something. But throw him directly into prison...
I always feel like something is wrong...
"Then, who owns this house?"
"mine."
"your?"
"Otherwise, what would I do with so much money?"
"Well……"
Zhang Yong was choked again.
It seems like this. Li Boqi also collects money.
I haven't heard that he has a family. It's very strange. No one has ever mentioned it.
No one mentioned Li Boqi's wife, children or anything. This guy seemed to be a widower? If he was a widower, it would be useless to take so much money! So he bought a house and land. As it happens, the houses in the concession are quite good. You can buy a few more
.
"By the way, aren't you in the 167th Division?" Zhang Yong suddenly remembered business.
"The matter has been done!" Li Boqi replied, "Why should I stay in the 167th Division?"
"Then you went back to the Chicken Goose Lane headquarters?"
"No."
"Then you're still outside?"
"Children should not pry into adults' matters."
"I……"
Zhang Yong was immediately choked again.
Then I was full of curiosity.
Is Li Boqi looking for a woman outside? Is he keeping a mistress?
Absolutely!
This guy is not a good person either.
Although it is very good for myself, but in other aspects...
In short, as the saying goes, good people cannot survive in the Fuxing Society Secret Service. Not even undercover agents.
When it's time to take action, you have to take action.
If you need to kill people and silence them, you must kill people and silence them. You cannot be merciful.
"I have something to ask."
"explain."
"I'm going to make a hundred thousand dollars in seven days."
"Grab it."
"Then I want to grab 100,000 US dollars in seven days. Please give me some advice."
"Du Yuesheng, or Huang Jinrong."
"Well……"
Zhang Yong was choked again.
Li Boqi speaks directly and every sentence hits the mark.
Du Yuesheng, Huang Huangrong must have 100,000 US dollars! The problem is, these two guys also came from strong winds and waves.
It's not easy to extort $100,000 from them.
Maybe...
"Aren't you holding a chicken feather arrow?"
"What?"
"Bombarding the Presidential Palace."
"Well……"
Zhang Yong immediately woke up.
That's right. Mad. I'm so confused. I forgot about this.
Investigating the attempted bombardment of the Presidential Palace is Zhang Yong's current key task. It is even his only task. Everything else can be postponed.
As long as you cling to this point, you can show your teeth to anyone.
If you are not convinced, go to the boss and complain. Say that you have absolutely no intention of bombarding the Presidential Palace. See how the boss reacts.
I want to see which boss is so stubborn and dares to guarantee you. Haha.
I wanted to say thank you. I found that Li Boqi had hung up the phone.
All right……
The direction has been clear.
The rest is how Zhang Yong operates.
Go to the pier first.
There is a batch of munitions coming ashore tonight.
Who owns this batch of arms? It doesn’t matter. Just focus on Du Yuesheng or Huang Huangrong.
What do they want these arms for? Of course, to assist some people in shelling the presidential palace...
Immediately lead the team back.
Lurking quietly near the pier.
Sure enough, around ten o'clock in the evening, a ship docked.
This is a cargo ship from Nanyang. The displacement may be about 3,000 tons. It is still very large.
Zhang Yong raised his telescope and observed carefully. He found that the cargo ship was flying the British Union Jack flag. But the sailors and crew members on the ship were all Chinese.
I don’t know what kind of cargo was loaded on the ship. But there were many weapons signs.
