Zhang Yong didn't want to say more and waved his hand.
"Walk!"
"Walk!"
Lu Keming then began to shout, telling everyone to go outside and prepare to fill the hole.
It's all your fault that such a big hole was created.
Now, fill it out yourself.
No tools allowed. Just use your hands.
Use your hands to scoop up the soil, transport it, and tamp it down with your feet to fill the deep pits created by the blast.
When to fill it up and when to let it go.
Zeng Zhaoliu:……
He wanted to speak but stopped.
He is the deputy director of the Ordnance Industry Department, and he feels that nothing is appropriate.
This kind of punishment is already very light. I didn't expect Zhang Yong to be lenient. I thought he would hold on to me.
You must know that this guy is the Inspector General of the Military and Political Commission!
There are only nine in the country!
The power is unlimited.
The other eight are all big guys.
They are all commanders or military commanders with heavy troops.
Can the ninth one be different?
Arrest them all and send them to the army prison, there will be no problem at all.
"Seriously!"
"If anyone is lazy, just give him a whip!"
Lu Keming has a vicious look.
He is already dark, and his face is even more scary.
The officers from the Ordnance Industry Department were all pushed into the mud pit created by the explosion.
After a while, everyone was dirty.
When outsiders look at it, they feel miserable.
However, this is what they deserve. This is already the lightest level of labor reform.
"Director Zeng..."
Zhang Yong was about to speak when he suddenly shut up again.
But it's a map prompt. There are a lot of white dots approaching, all with weapons.
There were a lot of people. There were three to four hundred people. There were two yellow dots in the middle.
Who is he?
It must be one of our own. Maybe the military police?
The Japanese aggressors were not so rampant that they could gather hundreds of people in Jinling City and then act unscrupulously.
Sure enough, I soon saw a car appear at the end of the road. It was indeed a gendarme.
A large group of military police arrived at the gate of the Ordnance Industry Department.
get off.
Queue.
The person leading the team was not Gu Bafeng. Zhang Yong did not know him. He was a colonel.
"Commissioner Zhang..."
"Go and contact them!"
"yes."
Zeng Zhaoliu went up to contact the military police.
As a result, Zhang Yong soon learned that it was Yu Dayue who requested that the investigation power be handed over to the Military Police Headquarters.
He doesn't trust Zhang Yong.
I was worried that Zhang Yong would give in and be framed.
He begged Lao Jiang for mercy. Lao Jiang agreed. So the Military Police Headquarters took over the investigation.
Because he was taking food from Zhang Yong, Gu Bafeng certainly didn't dare to come forward. He didn't agree with it either. But when Chiang Kai-shek spoke, the military police had no choice but to obey.
"Commissioner Zhang..."
Zeng Zhaoliu felt that it was very difficult to handle. He wanted to speak but stopped.
This is deliberately trying to show Zhang Yong's face! I don't know how Zhang Yong will react.
"Just right."
Who knew, Zhang Yong would be filled with joy instead.
He doesn't want to deal with these messy things yet. There's nothing interesting about investigating his own people.
More than fifty people were controlled at one go. They investigated one by one. How much time was wasted? With this time, it is better to catch ten or eight spies. There is more money. If a fat fish is caught, this year
All the holiday expenses have been paid.
"Leave!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
He immediately disappeared with his team like a gust of wind.
I was afraid that if I walked too slowly, Chiang Kai-shek would change his mind again. Chiang Kai-shek's thoughts would change eight hundred times a day...
"no……"
Zeng Zhaoliu felt a little dumbfounded.
Why does Zhang Yong run so fast?
Could it be that the arrival of the military police to take over the investigation power is a good thing?
eccentric……
I vaguely feel that Yu Dayue may have done something wrong...
Here, Zhang Yong kept stepping on the accelerator and drove very fast. He had to stay far away from the Ordnance Industry Department so that others could not find him.
Several red dots appeared along the way, but Zhang Yong did not stop.
Catch it later.
Now, let's go back to the city center.
To catch Japanese spies, we must start from the city center. Start by sweeping the area around the Presidential Palace.
It's been a blast all the way.
We successfully returned to the presidential palace and parked the car.
Suddenly I remembered the 92 Infantry Cannon. If the Japanese invaders tried to harm the Presidential Palace...
Where will it be deployed? How will it be fired?
There must be conditions to aim at...
Study the map silently and decide which location is suitable.
If you were a spy, what kind of arrangements would you make?
Think hard...
No clue...
What a tragedy. He has no professional skills in this area.
He knew basically nothing about artillery shooting.
Suddenly, a woman came out of the Presidential Palace and walked straight towards Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong's mind moved. He knew the other party.
She was the one who took Zhang Yong into the Presidential Palace before. But she didn’t know his name.
"Commissioner Zhang..."
"Hello."
"Commissioner Zhang, Director Lin, please come in."
"good."
Zhang Yong agreed.
Hmm, it seems that Director Lin misunderstood?
Do you think something is wrong with you? In fact, there is nothing wrong with you...
Enter the Presidential Palace.
Director Lin was waiting for him in the small conference room.
Zhang Yong clearly noticed that Director Lin's eyes were bloodshot.
It seems that staying up late is very powerful.
Alas, it’s not easy for him to be the director of the Attendance Office No. 1!
Chiang Kai-shek was notoriously difficult to maintain...
But it seems that he is not so tired after earning a lot of money from part-time jobs? Every time I see him, he is in good spirits. I guess he has a good attitude.
"Director Lin."
"sit."
"I must stand in front of my boss."
"It's up to you. What's going on with the 92nd Infantry Cannon?"
"Does the committee know?"
"I don't know. Who dares to report it to him?"
"I'm tracing it."
"You came near the Presidential Palace just to find the location of the 92nd Infantry Cannon, right?"
"yes."
"Don't mention the 92 Infantry Artillery in the future, so as not to frighten the committee members."
"clear."
Zhang Yong answered obediently.
I thought to myself, I didn’t mention it before!
If this kind of mass murderer were reported, it would definitely cause another disturbance.
You see what Director Lin means is to report good news but not bad news. Mortars can be mentioned, but the 92 Infantry Cannon cannot.
If the commissioner is so frightened that he never dares to come back to the Presidential Palace, that will be troublesome.
Suddenly, Zhang Yong had an absurd idea. He hesitated to speak. But Director Lin happened to see it.
"If you have anything to say, just say it."
"Director Lin, you asked, will anyone else report this to the committee?"
"There is no such stupid person. Whoever reports it will take care of it."
"Understood."
Zhang Yong thought to himself, it is indeed so.
Everyone is smart. No one wants to cause trouble for themselves.
You report it? OK, you will handle it.
If you can't handle it, you will be criticized!
Niang Xipi...
They're all trash! They're all trash...
"Go for it!"
"yes."
Zhang Yong stood at attention, saluted, and then left.
Director Lin was actually secretly reminding himself that he must follow the unspoken rules of officialdom: report good news but not bad news.
Don't report every messy thing to the police.
some people……
something……
There is no need to alarm the committee members.
As for who it is and what it is, you decide for yourself...
Come out of the presidential palace.
Continue to catch Japanese spies.
There are several red dots within the map monitoring range.
Study and judge the map.
Decided to choose the one with the widest terrain and the farthest distance.
If the Japanese invaders really want to bring the 92 Infantry Artillery near the Presidential Palace, they must choose a relatively open place.
Approach quietly.
It was found to be a wood processing factory.
Huh?
There is actually a wood processing factory here. It seems like this is the city center!
Observe carefully and you are sure that it is correct. There is a large amount of wood piled inside. There are several workers working. They are cutting the wood into boards with laborious saws.
The technology is very backward. There is no electric saw. Over in the beautiful country, it seems that electric saws have been used for a long time.
By the way. How much does a chainsaw cost? I saw it in the newspaper before. I thought it was not expensive at the time and I could buy a few. Later I found out that the biggest problem was not buying a chainsaw but using electricity. That’s it.
With the current generation capacity of the national government, it is really difficult to ensure power supply.
The red dot seems to be the boss. He is walking around busy. I don’t know what he is busy with.
Make gestures.
"superior!"
"superior!"
Lu Keming led people to rush in.
The people inside suddenly panicked. In the end, they realized that it had nothing to do with them.
It was their boss who was arrested.
The spy didn't struggle, but looked innocent.
They are all acting types!
Zhang Yong walked in slowly and came to the spy.
The spy was pressed onto a wooden pier. In front of the wooden pier was a large wooden board that could be used as a coffee table.
"Good stuff!"
Zhang Yong patted the strong wood.
If I read it correctly, it should be mahogany. I don’t know the specific name.
In later generations, a solid set of mahogany furniture would often cost tens of thousands of dollars. But in this era, it is worthless.
"What kind of wood is this?"
"Huanghuali."
"Oh. Where is it produced?"
"Qiongya."
"so far?"
Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.
Qiongya......
There seems to be a Qiongya column over there?
Red Detachment of Women?
"How much does it cost to make a set of furniture?"
"For a five-piece suit, it only costs twelve oceans. For an eight-piece suit, it only costs fifteen oceans..."
"It's still quite expensive. Do you Japanese understand this?"
"Sir, what did you say?"
"I asked, do you Japanese also like mahogany?"
"Sir, I am not Japanese."
"You are. Otherwise, why would I catch you?"
"Sir, I really am not..."
The boss's face was filled with grievances.
Not excited, just aggrieved and tearful.
Zhang Yong took out the ID card of the Fuxing Society Secret Service, put it on the wooden board, and pushed it in front of the other party.
"Sir, I really am not..."
"Before, I captured a 92 infantry gun on the riverside..."
"Sir, I really am not..."
"May I have your name?"
"Li Zhongchun..."
"I said Japanese names..."
"I'm really not Japanese."
The boss finally became anxious and burst into tears.
It was as if he had really been wronged.
Zhang Yong sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth.
Let you act. Keep acting. Let's see how long you can act.
"Ishizaki Hong..."
Suddenly, Zhang Yong heard someone speaking in his ear.
Huh? Is that the voice of a spy?
Then he reacted. It seemed like telepathy again?
No way? Telepathy is activated so frequently now? This seems to be the fourth time today...
Ishizaki Hong......
Suddenly I remembered something. I took out the list of nineteen people.
Right in front of the spies, searching one by one.
Sure enough, that's right. There is this name. Ishizaki Hong. Ranked third from the bottom.
It's actually a big fish.
I almost made a mistake.
Those who can be listed as targets of elimination by the Japanese Navy are definitely not ordinary people...
"you……"
The spy's expression suddenly changed.
From his angle, he could see Zhang Yong's list.
I happened to see Zhang Yong's finger falling on his name...
Finished...
Exposed...
The other party has so many lists.
In addition to myself, there are many other people who have been exposed...
Damn...
how so?
Who is it that betrayed so many people?
"Ishizaki Hong?"
Zhang Yong spoke.
Pick up the list and show it to the other person clearly.
The spy was silent.
He didn't pretend to be aggrieved this time.
Useless.
Others come prepared.
Arrest people one by one on the list. There is no argument at all.
"Is it making money?"
"What?"
"I asked you, is your wood processing factory profitable?"
"this……"
The spy wanted to speak but stopped. His thoughts were tangled.
He felt that Zhang Yong might be trying to trick him. Ultimately, he wanted to obtain his own information.
"I want money."
"What?"
"Hand over your money."
"What?"
"Either reveal information. Or hand over money. It's your choice."
"ah……"
The spy was surprised.
Zhang Yong then judged that the other party did not understand him.
Other spies, after being caught, will happily hand over their money in order to obtain their own forgiveness.
Most of the spies know his nickname for being desperate for money.
However, the spy in front of me doesn't seem to know. Isn't he on the same road as other spies?
"It seems that you want to reveal information..."
"No!"
The spy finally reacted.
Revealing information? That's definitely not possible. He doesn't want to be a traitor.
If he reveals information, he will definitely be severely punished after he returns. No one will be exempted from the punishment of traitors.
However, if he only needs to hand over the money without revealing the information, of course he would choose the former.
"why no?"
"I'll give you money, I'll give you money. I'll give it all to you."
"good."
Zhang Yong had a more hypocritical smile.
Sure enough, in order to protect himself, the spy handed over part of his money. There were banknotes, oceans, and bank deposit certificates.
All added up, it's about three to four thousand oceans. It's not much.
After all, he just runs a lumber factory. The profit is relatively average.
Mosquito meat is also meat.
Zhang Yong accepted the order in full.
Later, the spy was taken away. It was announced that he was going to other places to discuss business. The lumber factory continued to operate.
Zhang Yong suddenly felt that he could start some industry?
These captured properties of the Japanese invaders can be managed by our own people!
All moved.
Where to relocate?
Of course they migrated to the rear.
It's June now, one year away from the July 7th Incident.
Use one year to move as much of the industry as possible to the rear areas to prepare for a rainy day.
He can't decide on other people's properties. However, he can completely move the captured espionage properties. With a single order, they can all be moved away.
The coastal areas will soon fall, and all means of production will be plundered by the Japanese invaders.
And because the defeat came so quickly, the southwestern rear had no time to prepare.
Before 1938, the industry in the southwest rear area was almost zero. There were not even the smallest factories.
After the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, many factories had no time to relocate due to the rapid failure.
The three years from 1938 to 1941 were the most difficult three years.
The Japanese invaders are brutal and the supply at the rear is insufficient. It is really difficult...
...that's too far.
Within your own capabilities, relocate as much of the company as possible.
Directly use your own name to develop some basic industries in the rear area to prepare for the future retreat.
The question is that Zhang Yong wants to make money. He wants to make some money.
We are all of the same mind. We all understand what is going on. Naturally, no one can stop us.
It just so happens that He Guoguang is in charge of Chengyu and can provide a lot of convenience. He will definitely welcome the relocation of industries.
Alas, I have to make a plan...
It has to be done in an orderly manner...
The only problem is that there is no management talent in this area.
The Secret Service of Fuxing Society only has people who are good at fighting and arresting people. In business, that is definitely not the case.
Yes, I thought of the underground party.
They have a lot of talents. Asking them for help is also mutual help and mutual benefit...
Who to look for?
I can't think of it for a moment...
Escort the spy back to the Chicken Goose Lane headquarters.
Have a meal.
rest.
Drop by to see Li Boqi.
Li Boqi was lying on the bed reading a book and waved to him.
All right……
Zhang Yong therefore did not disturb him.
bath.
sleep.
In the middle of the night, Li Jingzhi came. There was a lot of affection and intimacy.
After a lot of tossing, I fell into a deep sleep. When I woke up, there was no one around me. She was gone.
Alas, it seemed that there was little progress in deciphering the code. She was depressed.
At dawn, get up, wash up, and go out.
When I came to the dining hall, I found that there were many people, but the atmosphere seemed a bit abnormal.
Everyone lowered their heads, immersed themselves in hard work, and said nothing.
problem occurs?
But I don’t know!
I seem to be in charge of the Fuxing Society’s Secret Service!
No one reports themselves?
I happened to see Ling Yan, so I sat down in front of Ling Yan with my rice bowl in hand.
Everyone else wisely stood up and moved out of the way.
"What happened?"
"A war broke out in the south. The Guangxi Army and the Guangdong Army issued a joint statement to resign..."
"anything else?"
"The main forces of the Guangxi and Cantonese armies are marching towards southern Hunan."
"What happened last night?"
"right."
"It's a small matter. You can handle it easily."
"real?"
"Of course. The military operation will be over in a month at most. Everyone will go back to their homes and find their own mothers. Do whatever you have to do."
Zhang Yong said casually.
Isn't it just the Guangdong and Guangxi Incident? Chiang Kai-shek had already prepared a plan to deal with it.
What he was best at was bribery with money. The Cantonese army was divided and disintegrated. The main force surrendered to Chiang Kai-shek. The rest had to disperse in a hurry.
Without the cooperation of the Guangdong army, the Guangxi clique was left alone and had no choice but to announce that it would re-accept the leadership of Chiang Kai-shek. The incident ended easily.
As a result, Chiang Kai-shek became arrogant and complacent, convinced that his own methods could conquer anyone.
So I prepared to go to Guanzhong to deal with Zhang Xiaoliu...
Then……
There's no after that.
I was careless and was caught by Zhang Xiaoliu.
Time is also fate...
"Anything else?"
"Commissioner, do you have a German visa?"
"Yes, I have!"
"Can you sell me five copies?"
"Can."
"Thank you then. You decide the price."
"One copy costs 500 yuan."
"OK."
Ling Yan agreed wholeheartedly.
Five hundred oceans for a permanent visa, of course I can do it.
With a German visa, you can freely enter and leave the concession. You can do many things conveniently and make a lot of money.
In the event of an inspection, a German visa can also guarantee that you will not be tortured. This will give you a chance to seek help.
These days, wages are dead. Side hustle is the real focus!
Who doesn’t have a side job of their own?
"By the way. Commissioner, I still have the old radio station. Do you have any sales channels?"
