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Chapter 954: Xinjing, okay?

Stacks of ledgers were brought up.

Most of the account books have turned yellow. I don’t know how old they are.

As soon as I put it on the table, dust suddenly filled the air. It seemed like a weasel haunting the void.

Zhang Yong frowned.

Check the accounts? What accounts should be checked?

If he could check accounts, would he still be here?

I have already gone to work at the central bank, from 9 to 5, with a monthly salary of at least thirty yuan.

Where is it like now...

The gift is only 10,000 yuan.

People’s hearts are old!

well……

However, the appearance still needs to be done.

Getting money and doing things is his purpose. Good reputation is the foundation of sustainable development.

Wave your hands.

"Director Yu, I can't see the accounts clearly. Find someone who is sober."

"Deputy Director Zeng knows best."

"Deputy Director Zeng, please tell me the true accounts. I will not record them. I will just keep them in mind."

"Actually, Commissioner, our deficit is not that big originally. We have dealt with some before. Just recently, the Ministry of Finance set up a tax team and secretly transferred a batch of supplies..."

"What Tax Corps?"

"It's directly under the Ministry of Finance and specializes in collecting taxes."

"how many people?"

"Fifteen hundred people."

"How many weapons and ammunition did they take?"

"Commissioner, look, the exact numbers are all on it."

"Let me see."

Zhang Yong reached out and took over a small notebook.

On the top of the small book, there are only names of weapons and ammunition, and numbers. But there is no consignee.

Obviously, all this is done secretly.

The Ministry of Finance took away the weapons and ammunition, but it would not leave any clues.

The price they paid was that part of those figures must have been pocketed by people from the General Administration of War.

This is also an unspoken rule.

On the surface, I will give you 100 guns. But in fact, I will only give you 70 guns.

The remaining 30 bottles naturally fell into my personal pocket.

Otherwise, there is no benefit to me at all. I am stupid! I take risks for no reason.

According to the unspoken rules, if anyone asks, the Ministry of Finance will have to admit that it "temporarily borrowed" 100 guns.

You can't insist that it's 70 pieces. This is just throwing someone else's plate. No one will be willing to cooperate with you in the future.

Or maybe you have something to hide behind your back. If something happens in the future, if you turn it out, everyone will die together.

"How many guns?"

"Nine hundred and fifty."

“How much was really given?”

"Seven hundred."

"What to do with the remaining two hundred and fifty?"

"Sold to someone outside."

"Is it reliable?"

"We have long-term cooperation and know the basics."

"Where's the mortar?"

"this……"

"To be honest, I blame the spies entirely."

"82mm, seven. 60mm, thirty-seven. More than 500 rounds of large artillery shells. 1,300 rounds of small artillery shells."

"What about the explosives?"

"It's really not us who made the explosives. It was the attendant's office's fault."

"What does the chamberlain need explosives for?"

"I have no idea."

"Okay. Contact the people outside right away, tell them you have the goods, and ask them to come over."

"Commissioner, don't you want to arrest them?"

"I'll check to see if there are any spies inside. If there are, I'll settle the account."

"All right……"

Yu Dayue and Zeng Zhaoliu looked at each other.

This feels a bit risky, but it's not impossible. These pustules will burst out sooner or later.

Now that Zhang Yong is blocking it, it will be okay if it explodes. Otherwise, when it explodes later, the consequences will be more serious.

"I'll get in touch."

"good."

Zeng Zhaoliu went to make arrangements.

Zhang Yong and Yu Dayue went to check on the warehouse director who had hanged himself.

With his professional level, of course he couldn't tell any clues.

"Commissioner, Officer Huang is here."

"please."

Zhang Yong nodded.

He has secretly arranged for someone to invite Huang Benkuan.

Huang Benkuan has been seconded by him and is considered half of the secret investigation team. He, Zhang Yong, is also the leader of the secret investigation team.

This secret investigation team was neither established nor abolished.

"Commissioner."

"Thank you for your hard work. Let's get to work."

"yes."

Huangben Broadband people started to get busy.

In addition to himself, he also brought seven people. They were all veteran policemen.

They were all marginalized in the police headquarters, and their daily lives were not satisfactory. But after being fished over by Zhang Yong, they immediately jumped over the dragon's door.

The treatment is good.

A basic salary of at least fifteen oceans per month.

If there are other rewards, there is no problem with thirty oceans per month.

The only prerequisite is to work hard.

Use their professional knowledge to make scientific judgments on the case.

The first thing to determine is whether it is suicide or homicide. If it is suicide, of course it doesn't matter.

However, if it was a homicide, it means the problem is serious.

Soon, Huang Benkuan came to a conclusion.

"Commissioner, the deceased was strangled to death and then hung on a rope."

"Sure?"

"I'm sure. The murderer was very strong. He almost broke his neck and ribs. He should be a burly man, or someone who does rough work."

"good."

Zhang Yong nodded.

Then arrange for people to investigate the deceased's interpersonal relationships.

Even he could think that an acquaintance must have committed the crime.

result……

"Director, Li Wufeng is missing."

"When did he leave?"

"He left before the commissioner arrived."

"could not be reached?"

"No one found."

"asshole!"

Yu Dayue's face looked gloomy and uncertain.

There is indeed a problem.

One is dead and the other is gone. The suspect surfaced easily.

Annoyed.

There really is a traitor.

However, if the target is a spy, it seems possible to escape.

"Is this Li Wufeng a soldier?"

"No. He is a technician in the warehouse. He is good at dealing with various technical problems. He also has a lot of research on explosives."

"so smart?"

"Those who studied abroad."

"Oh? Who is at home?"

"It is said that he had a fiancée. Everyone else is dead."

"How long have you been here?"

"Two years and seven months."

"How do you usually behave?"

"Very good. Smart. Brainy. Positive. Works overtime for free. Hardworking and never complains."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

Yes, there is definitely something wrong with this Li Wufeng. He performed so well!

What nonsense!

In the big dyeing vat of the fruit party, you are actually working diligently? What a liar!

Or a spy.

Or the Red Party.

Mostly the former.

If it was the Red Party, it would not disappear at this time.

But maybe it's a spy, because the other party knows he's coming. He may know that he's good at catching spies.

"Send someone to take me to his house."

"I'll go with you."

Yu Dayue volunteered and led the way personally.

Zhang Yong set off with the action team. The Fourth Air Police Regiment continued to garrison the General Administration of Ordnance and Industry.

That Li Wufeng is a returnee from overseas and has experience of studying abroad. Therefore, he has a relatively high salary in the General Administration of Military Industry.

However, his home is quite far from the General Administration of Military Industry. It is on Lujing Road. It takes an hour to go to work.

Therefore, most of the time, he stayed at the General Administration of War and Industry, staying in the laboratory and helping to develop weapons.

In addition to managing weapons and ammunition, the Ordnance Industry Administration also has certain research and development capabilities of its own.

There is also an engineering regiment, which is also under the jurisdiction of the General Administration of Ordnance. The major of the engineering regiment who was killed before belongs to the General Administration of Ordnance.

"arrive."

Yu Dayue said.

Zhang Yong nodded.

This side of Lujing Road is a bit messy.

The new district is a new district, but there is no planning and the roads are in a mess.

In the eyes of outsiders, the messy roads will definitely bring inconvenience to life. However, in Zhang Yong's view, everything here is very suitable for escape.

Normal people may not like living in this kind of place, but spies definitely do.

When you realize something is wrong, you immediately run away.

There are many roads to run on.

parking.

get off.

The map is not displayed.

There are no red dots nearby.

etc……

There seems to be a looming red dot on the edge of the map.

So he approached quietly.

Make sure, there are indeed red dots hidden on the edge of the map.

Who is it?

Seems like it's lurking nearby?

Judging from the location, it seems that we are observing Li Wufeng's home?

hehe.

Japanese spy...

Catch!

Deploy quietly.

Soon, Shangguan Qing led people closer to the target.

At this moment, the red dot has not responded at all. It is obvious that it is not aware of the danger coming.

until……

"superior!"

"superior!"

Everyone rushed forward.

Only one person jumped out from the rubble and tried to escape.

But it's too late.

There were already people around him, holding him down firmly.

The spy seemed to have no ability to resist. Once he was held down, he was no longer able to struggle.

"it's him!"

"Li Wufeng!"

Yu Dayue recognized it immediately.

Zhang Yong:......

Okay. Sometimes, spies do think they are smart.

I felt that the most dangerous place was the safest, so I hid nearby and lurked quietly. At the same time, I secretly observed the movements of the Chinese people.

He thought he wouldn't be caught if he had a safe house nearby.

He thought that if the Chinese didn't find him at home, they would judge that he had absconded. So, he would be safe.

As a result, who knows, he happened to bump into Zhang Yong's monitoring range.

"Poison!"

Shangguan Qing shouted.

He stretched out his hand and dug into the Japanese invader's mouth.

The others hurriedly started to work together and forcefully opened the Japanese invader's mouth.

"pliers!"

"tweezers!"

Others quickly fetched tools.

He forcefully dug out the teeth that contained the poison from his mouth.

Not too difficult.

The teeth are first dug out, then filled with poison, and then replanted.

For Japanese spies, this process of planting poison is also quite painful.

But having the tooth extracted now is not that painful.

However, even after the poison was removed, the spy still looked very tough.

Very strange feeling.

Zhang Yong judged that the other party was not the murderer of the warehouse director.

Because Huang Benkuan's judgment is that he is tall and powerful, and he may be doing rough work. The spy in front of him is obviously not. The other person is a technician.

It might be okay to let him use technology to kill people. But brute force still doesn't feel like it.

Of course, it is possible to make a mistake.

The spy was very stubborn and seemed ready to refuse to confess.

But it doesn’t matter. Zhang Yong has plenty of solutions.

He took out a small notebook. On it were the deficit figures of the General Administration of War.

"These were all stolen by you Japanese."

"..."

The spy suddenly became anxious.

Slander!

This is Hongguoguo’s slander!

When did we take so much! You don’t want to throw all the shit on my head!

Zhang Yong reached out and took away the rag from his mouth.

"Yes. You are a hero of the Japanese Empire. You have done a very good job."

"idiot!"

"I will report this number to Kenji Doihara."

"Baga! You slander!"

The spy roared angrily.

It feels a bit like one's own innocence has been greatly humiliated.

"I know it's a slander." Zhang Yong patted the other person's face and said calmly, "But I need a scapegoat."

Without waiting for the other party to speak, he said honestly, "This shortfall was actually swallowed up by our own people. However, we cannot let the people above know. So we can only say that it was stolen by you."

Already."

"Baga! We didn't take that much at all! Not even a tenth of it."

"Who said that? You stole it."

Zhang Yongyi is strict in his words.

For a time, the Japanese spies were no longer able to be punished.

I want to defend myself, but I can't tell the truth. I can't confess directly.

Otherwise, it is tantamount to confessing.

He can still distinguish such a low-level routine.

However, the scary thing is that Zhang Yong's purpose was not to make him confess at all, but to make him take the blame.

idiot!

The spy started to screw.

He can't take the blame! He has to defend himself!

However, Zhang Yong ignored him.

He started taking people to dig for treasure.

There is a golden sign nearby, standing alone among the ruins.

Obviously, this is not abnormal.

How could there be gold in the ruins? Unless someone specially hid it.

Arrive at the location and judge left and right.

Search!

Sure enough, five large gold bars and ten small gold bars were found. In addition, there were more than 30 banknotes, totaling more than 1,800 yuan.

There are also some French currencies, and some francs, scattered here and there.

"your?"

"idiot!"

The spy's eyes spit fire.

Of course it's his. He hid it secretly.

Deliberately separated from himself. Even if he was caught, it would be impossible to find the burial place.

In fact, in the end, even he himself almost forgot where he was hiding.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yong could dig it out accurately.

Then, something even more terrifying happened.

What Zhang Yong found was not only gold bars and silver notes, but also a record book.

"idiot……"

The spy roared hysterically.

Zhang Yong opened the record book. His eyes flashed. There was a sketch inside.

Bombard the presidential palace!

Sure enough, this Japanese spy was the real murderer behind the scenes.

God feeds me again.

An ordinary technician turned out to be a spy boss!

"let's talk."

"Baga! Go to hell!"

"Don't be like this! I am reputable,"

"idiot……"

"One hundred thousand oceans. I'll let you go."

"What?"

"I said, I will let you go as long as one hundred thousand oceans."

"idiot……"

The spy shouted subconsciously.

Of course he didn't believe Zhang Yong's lies. They were all deceived into confessing.

Suddenly something doesn't feel right.

Zhang Yong quietly came up and whispered: "You are definitely not willing to betray your own people. But if it is to betray the Navy Red Deer, are you willing?"

"Nani?" The spy's voice couldn't help but fluctuate.

Navy red deer?

It doesn’t seem impossible…

To betray the Navy Red Deer, is that called betrayal? Of course not!

"You keep your word?"

"Of course. As long as the information you tell me is worth one hundred thousand oceans, I will let you go immediately. If you violate it, I will be struck by lightning..."

"you……"

"What? Isn't sincerity enough? Then let me give birth to a child without an asshole..."

"I……"

The spy hesitated.

He does want to sell out. The problem is, he doesn't know the situation of Navy Red Deer.

Every other line is like a mountain.

He has nothing to do with Navy Red Deer.

Zhang Yong didn't rush him. He waited in his heart and gave the other party plenty of time.

"Can it be done in Xinjing..."

"Okay! Anyway, I just want money."

"That……"

The spy suddenly became more energetic.

He didn't know the situation of the Navy's Red Deer, but he knew very well about Xinjing.

What? Does betraying Xinjing count as a confession?

Of course not.

They are not Japanese.

No matter how many people die in Xinjing, no one cares.

"I know where the black fox is."

"What black fox?"

"He is Kawashima Yoshiko's confidant. One of the Eight Foxes."

"Okay, you say."

"His pseudonym is Huang Yong and he lives on Taihe Road."

"House number?"

"I don't know the specific house number. Anyway, it's Taihe Road."

"Then how do I find someone?"

"I'll give you a portrait. I know him."

"good."

Zhang Yong sent someone to bring paper and pen.

The spy quickly drew a portrait of Huang Yong. It was quite realistic and lifelike.

Suddenly, the map flashes, indicating that it has been recorded.

Zhang Yong:???

Wow! So magical?

Can the map make markings simply by relying on portraits?

Doesn't that mean that even if you have never met someone before, as long as you have a portrait, the map can mark it in advance?

Amazing!

However, there is a prerequisite. It must be painted very similar.

Frankly speaking, this Japanese spy's sketching skills are really strong. After all, he is a technician and very talented.

For a moment, Zhang Yong was really reluctant to let the other party die.

Talent is rare!

Keep their lives and let them serve China. This is also a way for them to atone for their sins.

Immediately arrange for someone to take the spy back and keep him under strict supervision.

Take people to Taihe Road.

It feels a little familiar. It seems like I've been here before?

Oh, Lin…

What's coming?

She is Director Lin's biological sister.

Yes, Lin Wan!

That's right. I remembered it. Lin Wan.

Secretly ashamed.

It seems that I took someone else's $100,000. As a result, I didn't even remember the other person's name.

After all, the other party is also a beautiful woman! She is still like a royal sister.

Her charm is completely different from that of Song Ziyu and Yang Lichu. It is quite charming.

Twist your face.

What are you thinking about? Another random thought!

Don’t even look at what time it is! Still sensual and sensual...

Suddenly, I saw Lin Wan coming out.

Wearing a goose-yellow cheongsam, she is graceful and graceful.

This woman is simply more beautiful than the wealthy flowers of later generations. She is especially suitable for wearing a cheongsam. Her 90-point appearance is set off to 100 points by the gorgeous cheongsam.

No other woman can match her in wearing cheongsam.

Lin Wan also saw Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong raised his finger in front of his mouth to signal her to be silent.

She understood it immediately. She watered the flowers and quietly looked at Zhang Yong from the corner of her eyes.

Curiosity killed the cat.

She was also curious and didn't know what Zhang Yong was doing.

It is said that what this guy is best at is catching Japanese spies. Is he currently catching Japanese spies?

Decided to watch it for a while.

When the water in the kettle was finished, she went in again to fill it up.

At this moment, a red dot appeared on the edge of the map. The map marker flashed. It was Huang Yong.

Zhang Yong:???

what's the situation?

Huang Yong? Japanese spy? Not a traitor?

One of the Eight Foxes under Yoshiko Kawashima. Is he actually Japanese?

Does Yoshiko Kawashima know about this?

If she didn't even know it, it was a spy planted by the Japanese to monitor her.

hehe.

The Japanese really do not trust all traitors.

There are also spies around Kawashima Yoshiko. Maybe there is more than one such spy.

Wait patiently.

Huang Yong appeared.

That's right. It is indeed him. He is indeed Japanese.

Closer.

Wave your hands.

"superior!"

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)




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