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Chapter 889: Send a telegram to the British Prime Minister

Zhang Yong felt that he must be sick.

Catching Japanese spies is not that exciting, but searching for their money is extremely exciting.

Can't stop.

I can't control it at all!

Regardless of whether you have it or not, dig three feet into the ground first.

What kind of agency entrance are you looking for? It doesn’t exist. Just one word: dig!

Dig out all the places you can and all the secrets will be revealed.

It doesn’t matter what agency you are in. Show them all!

Especially after Sayuri Kouko provided accurate information, I became even more excited.

Zhang Yong personally wielded the hoe and worked hard.

Others are digging too.

There were more than a hundred people, and except for those responsible for security, everyone was struggling with the ground.

Everyone is an expert at wielding a hoe...

There is nothing I can do, the Japanese spies gave me too much.

The official exchange price for a small yellow croaker, 30 grams, is 30 oceans. But it can often be exchanged for 40 oceans. If it is on the black market, it can even be exchanged for 50 oceans. A gold ingot of 30 kilograms is equivalent to a thousand small yellow croakers!

It can be exchanged for 40,000 to 50,000 oceans!

The key is, it is gold!

It is much easier to carry than an ocean of broken pieces.

Huh?

Wait. Suddenly the excitement gradually subsided.

How much gold can be exchanged for tens of thousands of oceans? I thought it could be exchanged for hundreds of thousands!

That……

It doesn't seem to be anything special.

Five gold ingots, worth two to three hundred thousand oceans, it's not like Zhang Yong has never seen them before...

"Team leader!"

"Team leader!"

Suddenly someone shouted.

Zhang Yong walked over and looked stern.

The bones found were excavated. Quite a lot of them were buried together.

frown.

There are still dead people?

Do Japanese spies kill a lot of people here?

So many bones?

Rough statistics, there may be more than a dozen.

If you look closely, you will find that part of the skeleton is shattered. It was obviously smashed.

Some of the bones were broken and the cracks were flat. They were obviously chopped off with a sharp instrument.

So cruel...

The deceased must have suffered quite cruel torture during his lifetime.

Thinking of the ruthlessness and cruelty of Japanese spies, it is not surprising.

If you fall into the hands of a spy, the consequences will be worse than death.

I don’t know who the victim is…

Maybe some anti-Japanese comrades?

Search carefully. I found some documents in the mud that were not completely damaged. Pick them up and identify them carefully. I found that they were in English?

I don’t know what the British passports looked like at that time...

"Team leader!"

"look!"

In the midst of doubts, someone next to me found a relatively intact document.

Checked and found that it was indeed a British passport.

The style is a bit crude and certainly not as refined as later generations.

Huh?

Something feels wrong.

How could he have a British passport? Could the deceased be British?

Impossible!

Bury passport with dead person?

Oh, that's not surprising. This lair is very secret to begin with. Outsiders don't know about it at all.

If it weren't for the Ttech woman who turned the whistle, Zhang Yong probably wouldn't have been able to find this place even if he had map surveillance. Therefore, the spy doesn't need to worry about leaking the secret at all. He kills the person and buries him directly in the ground, and then there is nothing.

People know.

"The one who was killed was an Englishman," said Sayuri Kouko.

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

She is a professional. What she said should be correct.

"The time of death should be about four years. That is, during the Shanghai conflict."

"Um?"

Zhang Yong immediately smelled a special smell.

Four years ago? That was 1932? During the 128th Songhu Anti-Japanese War?

The conflict in Shanghai mentioned by Sayuri Kouko is the Japanese version. The Chinese version is the 128 Songhu War of Resistance.

What happened in Shanghai during this period? In other words, what happened in Shanghai, Ningbo and Hangzhou, the most economically developed areas? Oh, there was a robbery of a wealthy family. It was done by the Japanese. A lot of people were robbed at that time.

Wealth. But most of it is missing.

He, Zhang Yong, seemed to have recovered a little bit by mistake. But it was only a little bit. Less than one percent. There was still a large amount of property missing. According to Li Boqi, these properties have not been made public.

It may even be hidden by spies. But where it is hidden, no outsider knows.

Could it be that during this period, some foreigners actually disappeared?

Not surprisingly.

There was nothing the Japanese invaders did not dare to do.

The key is that they didn't dare to admit that they had done it. They even secretly framed it and blamed it on the Chinese people.

Immediately take out the camera and take pictures. Save them for later use.

"Team leader!"

"There's more over here."

Suddenly someone called again.

But nearby, many more corpses were found.

I don’t have any documents. I can’t tell my identity. But I have a rather tall build. He doesn’t look like a Chinese.

Of course, this is just speculation. There is no evidence...

"This is American."

Sayuri Kouko said.

Zhang Yong:???

No way? You can see this?

There's nothing there. They're all corpses. You're not a god. How can you tell?

"They are the Lawrence Tour Group."

"What?"

"Lawrence Tour Group. A group of thirteen people from Florida. During the conflict in Shanghai, they arrived in Shanghai by boat. Later, their whereabouts are unknown."

"oh?"

Zhang Yong worked hard to search his memory.

Sorry, there is no record of this. Not at all.

It is not included in the database of the Fuxingshe Secret Service. This means that the Chinese side may not know about this matter at all.

"You wouldn't know. They disappeared just after they got off the boat."

"So, you know?"

"right."

"All right."

Zhang Yong took out a small notebook and wrote down the incident.

China itself doesn't know about it. However, it can be reported to the Americans. There should be people in the Americans who are also investigating this matter.

A tour group has gone missing. It's impossible for no one to ask about it.

Yes, MacFarlane. Maybe he needs information on this.

Unfortunately, this spy nest does not have a telephone. No matter how capable they are, they cannot extend the telephone line to the suburbs.

However, it is certain that there must be a radio station. And there may be more than one.

Before, I found three radio stations in Baoyuan Temple. It should be similar here.

"Team leader!"

"Discover the radio station!"

"Three parts!"

Sure enough, someone came to report it soon.

Zhang Yong walked over and found that a complete basement had been excavated.

Three brand-new radio stations were found inside, but they were all spares. There were no code books and no operators.

Among the ruins on the ground, some parts of the radio were also found. They were all blown to pieces. Crushed.

The firepower just now was so brutal that everything was torn to pieces.

Take photos and archive them.

Mark the location.

Maybe some Americans will come to check it out later.

"Team leader."

In the cellar, some medicines were also found.

None of them were labeled. I didn’t know what kind of medicine they were. Zhang Yong opened them and smelled them, but couldn’t smell anything.

"This is a drug studied by the Army itself."

"Self-study?"

"Yes. They have several drug research units in Kanto Prefecture. I don't know what they are researching."

"Is it 731?"

Zhang Yong immediately thought of the infamous Unit 731.

But it's impossible to be sure. Because Sayuri Kouko doesn't know it either, and the Japanese army also knows that these things cannot be exposed. Therefore, it is kept highly confidential.

It's a pity that the reporter was not called. Otherwise, it would have been severely exposed.

Then I felt childish again.

If reporters were useful, there would be world peace long ago.

What about exposure?

The Japanese invaders will definitely refuse to admit it.

There is nothing others can do with it unless they destroy it.

Just like the beautiful country, turning all of Tokyo into adults and greeting Hiroshima and Nagasaki with atomic bombs...

"Team leader!"

"Team leader!"

At this time, someone shouted again.

Zhang Yong hurried over and found the corpse again. It turned out not to be the case.

Four iron boxes were dug out.

Oh, four more gold ingots were found.

The intelligence from the Japanese invaders is indeed accurate, there are five gold ingots in total.

They are all shipped from Xinjing.

Maybe over there, the beautiful spies from Tecko would know about it.

After they arrived in Shanghai, they decisively guided Zhang Yong to come forward and dig out the Tan Agency's lair and seize all the gold ingots.

It can be regarded as a big gift package for Zhang Yong, tempting him to rebel and surrender to the enemy.

Aren't you greedy for money?

Aren't you lustful?

We at UTC have many beauties and some wealth.

As long as you are willing to take refuge with us, there will be endless beauties and gold. I ask if you are willing to do so.

Mud...

These beautiful snakes are restless and well-intentioned.

Fortunately, Zhang Yong is determined.

You can do anything, but you will never be a traitor. You can't insult your ancestors...

Of course, superficial perfunctory efforts are still needed.

Eat the sugar coating. Throw the cannonball back.

"I come!"

Zhang Yong went into battle in person.

He moved a gold ingot out of the iron box.

Although it weighs 30 kilograms and is not very big, it is very tiring. If I am not careful, I almost break my waist.

well……

Thirty kilograms of gold!

It's golden. It's really confusing. Many people are unwilling to look away.

However……

The happy mood gradually cooled down.

But Zhang Yong realized a fatal problem.

Zhang Yong couldn't eat so much gold, and he had no place to cash it out.

It's so eye-catching.

With so many people watching, the news will definitely leak out.

In other words, outsiders will definitely know about it. And the topic of five large gold ingots is too exciting.

He couldn't carry it.

If others knew that he had embezzled so much gold, they would definitely have some ideas!

what to do?

The only option is to take them back to Longhua Military Base and then pay tribute.

Who should I pay tribute to? Haha, keep it secret...

So he ordered the gold ingots to be put back into the iron box. Then Zhang Yong sealed it himself.

But I can't leave yet.

There is still a lot to do. We still have to dig deeper and deeper.

This is the lair of the Japanese organization. There must be a lot of valuable things. Even if it is partially destroyed, there are still remnants.

The attack was quite sudden, and the spies were completely unprepared. Before the spies could fully react, they were all wiped out. Therefore, a lot of secret information should not have been destroyed in time. If you look carefully, you should be able to find some of it.

The first thing to look for is the telegrams...

I did find part of it. Unfortunately, Zhang Yong looked at it and found nothing of value.

Maybe Japanese spy agencies don’t have the habit of archiving. Maybe they destroy telegrams after reading them. This is also the usual practice of spy agencies.

In spy movies and TV shows, telegrams are basically burned after they are read. Even the ashes are washed away with water.

The purpose is to ensure that it cannot be restored so as not to be known by a third party.

"Team leader!"

"Team leader!"

Discoveries were made one after another.

There are some banknotes, but they only amount to more than 5,000. Some of them are still damaged.

There are also oceans, but there are only more than 3,000.

After reading the statistics, Zhang Yong had a feeling - the Tan mechanism might not be working anymore.

Seriously short of money.

Insufficient funds.

This is the headquarters lair of Tan Agency!

The sum of banknotes and oceans is less than 10,000. How could a dignified intelligence agency be so poor?

No wonder they had to bring gold from Xinjing. It was still uncut. They were obviously poor and crazy.

The gold needs to be cut into gold coins or exchanged into oceans before it can be distributed. But the maximum is only 300,000.

Therefore, Zhang Yong concluded the second conclusion.

The Huai Agency and the Tan Agency must be seriously unfamiliar with each other. There is no communication between them.

Baoyuan Temple, the headquarters of the Huai Agency, has so many oceans and so much money, and is much richer than the Tan Agency.

However, the Tan Agency was unable to allocate funds from the Huai Agency, and instead had to go to Xinjing for help.

The contradictions between the various intelligence agencies of the Japanese invaders are evident.

"Team leader."

"Two ammunition depots found."

Someone comes to report.

Zhang Yong casually went in and took a look. He didn't really care.

They are all ordinary weapons.

Shell guns, rifles, grenades, the third one.

There is nothing new. They should have been captured by the Northeastern Army and then "requisitioned" by the Tan Agency.

Not even a Browning pistol. Not one.

Poor. Tangan is so poor...

Why are you so poor? What a failure.

Fortunately, there are five large gold ingots and three radio stations. Otherwise, the harvest from this trip can only be said to be average.

All loaded.

Collect the team and return.

Drive directly back to Longhua Air Force Base.

On the way, he dropped Sayuri Kako down and asked her to wait for him in a safe house.

That was also his and her "warm cabin"...

Well, it’s acting!

Build a love nest together...

He has gradually been "tempted" by her...

Everything is well arranged.

Return to Longhua Airport.

The guard stood at attention and saluted.

Zhang Yong raised his hand in return.

Go in.

"Commissioner."

"Commissioner."

People kept standing at attention and saluting.

Even those with a higher military rank than him must salute first.

Because he is the inspector general.

This is also one of Zhang Yong's hometowns. He also serves as the deputy director of the Security Department.

The headquarters of the Air Force are all in Jinling.

On the Longhua base side, there are no big shots. So...

There are no tigers in the mountains, but monkeys are kings.

Zhang Yong is the biggest cub.

Inspector.

The highest level kind.

There are only nine in the country.

If he is not the biggest cub, who is the biggest cub?

Laughing to death.

Showing off the monkey and crowning oneself...

Drive directly back to the Intelligence Branch 3 office.

Those five large gold ingots must be paid as tribute.

Even if I am a virgin, I don't dare to ask for it. Only my wife can cover it. Only in the name of the Aviation Committee can I eat it.

Call someone over and ask about the situation at the base.

I learned that Zhang Ping and Yang Lichu were both there, so I immediately invited them over.

Then he used a piece of red silk cloth to pick up a gold ingot, then brought it in and placed it heavily on the desk.

The desk is made of solid wood and is very sturdy. It can definitely withstand thirty kilograms.

Soon, Zhang Ping and Yang Lichu arrived.

Zhang Yong waved his hand towards the two of them, pointed to the red silk cloth on the table, and motioned for them to come over and take a look at the treasure.

Yang Lichu was confused and frowned, "What are you doing so mysteriously?"

"I just raided the Japanese invaders' lair. Guess what I seized?" Zhang Yong pretended to be mysterious.

"coral?"

"Guess again."

"Buddha statue?"

"Guess again."

"Emerald statue?"

"Guess again."

"Can't guess."

"Come and uncover it yourself."

"good."

Yang Lichu was too lazy to play riddles with him, so she came up and took away the red silk cloth.

In an instant, her eyes glazed over.

The same goes for Zhang Ping.

"sky!"

"gold?"

Yang Lichu screamed in surprise.

Zhang Ping also took a breath of air.

sky!

gold!

Such a big lump!

"How about it?"

Zhang Yong was very proud and showed off his success.

Since I can't keep it for myself, I have no choice but to use it to show off.

It is necessary to give her a little shock.

really……

After three full minutes, Yang Lichu gradually regained her composure.

"you……"

"Snatched from the Japanese spy agency's headquarters lair. Prepared to be handed over."

"Turn it over?"

"if not?"

"Where to turn it in?"

"Aviation Commission!"

"Well……"

Yang Lichu reacted immediately.

If it is handed over to the Aviation Commission, doesn't that mean it is handed over to...

That……

"How about you go make a call first?"

Zhang Yong reminded her.

Yang Lichu reacted and nodded repeatedly.

He hurriedly turned around and went out to make a phone call.

"Shaolong, you are really..." Zhang Ping said with emotion, "You raided the Japanese invaders' nest?"

"Yes." Zhang Yong nodded, "Just in the suburbs. I happened to meet him."

"I happened to encounter the lair of the Huai Agency. I happened to encounter the lair of the Tan Agency. You are really good at chance."

"It's just a coincidence."

Of course it is impossible for Zhang Yong to tell Sayuri Kouko.

Although these women are beautiful snakes, they still have great use value. He has to keep them temporarily.

The Japanese invaders had so many intelligence agencies that they raided one headquarters every month...

Hehe. Other intelligence agency headquarters should not be so poor, right?

It’s okay to be poor.

Hurry to find Yoshiko Kawashima for help.

Anyway, the Manchukuo country behind Kawashima Yoshiko is full of money...

Yang Lichu returned with great enthusiasm.

"I was told over there to leave it at Longhua Airport first. No need to register it yet."

"Okay. You can handle it yourself!"

"knew."

"You can move the rest in by yourself."

"What? More?"

"Well, there are four more. I can't move them myself."

"Four more?"

"Yes. Five in total."

"I……"

Yang Lichu hurried out.

Open Zhang Yong's car. Sure enough, there are really four big lumps.

There wasn't even any red silk cloth. I threw it directly in the trunk of the car. If it wasn't glittering, I would have thought it was four big rocks...

sky!

This is gold!

Are you throwing it around like this?

In fact, Zhang Yong did it on purpose. Since he couldn't keep it for himself, of course he just threw it away casually. It wasn't his own anyway...

"you……"

"What?"

"I told Madam that there is only one..."

"It's not too late to change your tune now."

"Um……"

Yang Lichu hurriedly went to make a phone call again.

Zhang Yong then ignored her and went about his own business.

The gold ingots have returned to Longhua Airport and no one can take them away. The rest of the gold ingots will be handed over to Yang Lichu.

"Wei Fangquan."

"arrive!"

"Take your action team and follow me."

"yes."

Wei Fangquan immediately gathered his team.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Yong set off with them.

Go to the concession.

At the entrance of the concession, call Li Yuanqing and arrange a meeting place.

Enter the concession.

Find Li Yuanqing. Return the heavy machine gun and mortar.

If you borrow something, you must repay it. It’s not difficult to borrow again.

"you……"

Li Yuanqing was about to speak but stopped.

Zhang Yong immediately misunderstood.

"How about I just buy it?"

"Send it to you!"

"No. According to the market price, it's three thousand oceans."

"too much……"

"That `s a deal."

Zhang Yong took out a banknote worth three thousand yuan and stuffed it into Li Yuanqing's hand.

I believe that the underground party organization at this moment needs a lot of funds. It is better than wasting it on your own.

Now he has a few beautiful snakes to help him, so digging money is a bit smooth.

When I'm happy, I can't help but throw money everywhere.

"All right……"

Li Yuanqing accepted the banknote.

This Zhang Yong, it was so easy to get money. He was also in awe of him.

It's a pity that this guy has too many bad habits and is unwilling to correct them...

Zhang Yong took out another jade necklace.

"Have you seen it?"

"show me."

Li Yuanqing reached out and took it and studied it carefully.

Zhang Yong is looking forward to it very much.

It would be great if Li Yuanqing could provide some information.

Judging from the remuneration provided by Henry, the American he is looking for is definitely not an ordinary person.

Maybe he is a member of a large financial group.

Zhang Yong even thought of Rockefeller.

Otherwise, who would pay such a high remuneration? Just give him 30,000 yuan for Zhang Yong!

According to the unspoken rule of one move after another, Henry should be paid at least one hundred thousand dollars. This is one hundred thousand dollars! Just to find someone!

Unfortunately, Li Yuanqing thought carefully for a long time, shook his head slowly, and returned the jade necklace to Zhang Yong.

"What did you see?"

"I can only say that we Chinese people did not do this ourselves."

"Who did it?"

"It should be made by local people in Myanmar."

"Yeah?"

"yes."

Li Yuanqing did not explain in detail, but Zhang Yong already believed it.

This Li Yuanqing is quite knowledgeable. He is at least a dozen steps ahead of Zhang Yong. Others have become detectives because they really have no ability.

It's a pity that he is not good at the background. It is a bit difficult to continue to improve.

Just look at Bob…

Well, I think of things in the suburbs.

When the corpse was about to be discovered, I told Li Yuanqing everything.

Li Yuanqing's expression gradually became serious.

Zhang Yong knew there was something going on.

"You also know about Lawrence Tour Group?"

"No."

"That……"

"The British people you mentioned who were killed may have been Crook and others."

"you know?"

"I've read the information. They were the ones who disappeared four years ago."

"That……"

"But Crooke is not important. What is important is that there is a Julia Nightingale in it..."

"Ah? Nightingale?"

Of course Zhang Yong knows this name. Is it actually related to her?

What on earth did the Japanese do? Even Nightingale dared to kill them?

"I want to go to the scene."

"Can."

Zhang Yong agreed wholeheartedly.

Immediately ordered Wei Fangquan to set off with Li Yuanqing.

Back to the suburbs.

It's still a mess. Nothing has changed.

Li Yuanqing carefully investigated.

After a long time, he slowly said: "It's them..."

"When you go back, report directly to Bob. Go past Yingzuo Zhenzhao." Zhang Yong reminded.

"I know." Li Yuanqing nodded with a solemn expression.

Zhang Yong then took his leave...

Li Yuanqing suddenly waved his hand, signaling for others to leave.

Zhang Yong then waited for him to speak.

result……

Li Yuanqing was silent for a long time...

Then he said: "How about you send a telegram to the British Prime Minister..."

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)


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